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Chapter 271

Chapter 271

Muzhad was shocked when he heard this: "Who is this Xiang Zheng? A student of Long Yan?"

He felt that all this happened by chance.

Could it be that he is the third prince, a great talent invited back from the Longyan Dynasty?

It has to be said that today's plan of killing people with a borrowed knife was so cleverly broken by the opponent. Without a talented person, it would never be possible.

Hemuti looked impatient: "Don't talk nonsense, just tell me what to do next! Humph, don't think I don't know about the activities behind your temple. Taking down Mire, could it be that he was plotting to sell it?"

The way of slavery? Because at this time, the merchants in the city hate me to the core, and people are in panic. Your temple is making a lot of money, what about me?"

Muzzard was furious when he heard this: "Shut up!"

Hemuti looked at each other coldly, showing no fear at all.

Although he is reckless, he is not stupid. It is true that the temple army is helping him, but are they not using him? Using his identity as the seventh prince, he kills his competitors and eliminates dissidents. Hemuti even made Hemuti agree.

He, if he succeeds in waiting for the throne, he will make the temple the state religion of Loulan, further consolidating the status of this divine envoy and the temple's dominance over Loulan.

and......

Hemuti knew that what was even more terrifying was that this temple itself came from the Persian Empire!

In fact, what the temple was doing at this time was the expansion of the Persian Empire!

Both sides have their own agendas and are on guard against each other. Hemuti is already riding a tiger, so he naturally doesn't have a good attitude towards them.

Muzade naturally knew this, and said with a smile, "Don't worry, Your Highness, a mere Dragon Flame student cannot shake the 100,000-strong army of our temple. Since the Seventh Prince can't wait any longer, why not us..."

A gleam flashed in his eyes.

Hemuti also said fiercely: "If you don't do it, you won't stop!"

"Don't worry, Your Highness, the army is about to leave!"

...

Reheman looked at Liu Zheng blankly: "What can we do?"

Liu Zheng stood up and said: "It's not the seventh prince who wants to deal with Mire, but the temple!"

"What?"

Reheman was shocked.

Liu Zheng smiled and said: "Things are getting more and more interesting. Brother Re, does he know where this temple comes from?"

Reheman was stunned for a moment, then took a breath: "Young master, what do you mean?"

Liu Zheng nodded: "Yes, it is Persia!"

When he first arrived in Loulan, Liu Zheng thought that this temple was the prototype of Islam. But now it seems that this temple is more like Zoroastrianism.

Zoroastrianism was once the state religion of the Persian Empire. Also known as Zoroastrianism, when Islam began to expand rapidly in Arabia in later generations, it even overwhelmed Christianity and Judaism, but it did not affect the Persian Empire at all.

It is precisely because of the teachings of Zoroastrianism that it is about fighting, fighting, not tolerance.

Reheman's face changed drastically: "Young master, you mean that this temple has been plotting against our Loulan from the very beginning?"

Liu Zheng smiled.

Invasion of religious beliefs has been around since ancient times and is not a new thing.

Of course, none of this matters!

The important thing is that these two clues are focused on one word.

Persia!

Liu Zheng didn't believe it, it was accidental.

This rice is hot...

Actually got into enmity with the temple?

On the other hand, it also shows that he has the ability and means to fight against the temple!

Liu Zheng took a deep breath.

This person must be saved!


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