Chapter five hundred and eighty first push the map began
On this day, just as the Pope was about to shave his beard with his beautiful knife, Reverend Norton knocked on his door.
"Come in."
"Your Majesty, an urgent letter from Knight Boyue."
"It's him again. If he doesn't urge his civilians to have more babies every day, he only knows how to write letters. Four thousand words a day is really stress-free!"
"Then I will burn it for you?"
"No, it's hard for people to write so much. Please read it for me and tell me the summary."
"...Your Majesty, Knight Boyue asked us to be careful in dealing with the special envoys of the Noble Court."
Lu Zhengkang paused his movements for a moment, "Noble Garden? Where is it?"
"There are them all over the continent, in every principality."
"Oh, it's like a club, right?"
"What is the club?"
"It's the club."
"What is the club?"
"It's the organization." Lu Zhengkang saw that Norton still knew little about it and had lost the patience to explain, "You don't have to ask any more questions. No matter how many questions you ask, if you can't understand it yourself, how can you really understand it?"
"Yes, Your Majesty."
"You can ask the Skitarii to detach a branch, capture the special envoy of the Noble Court, ask where he came from, and then go and kill the envoy behind him."
"Okay, Your Majesty."
Norton smiled. He did not say that the so-called Noble Court's full name is the Jacques Noble Alliance. It is not at all the social organization that the Pope made light of. It is a loose political community linked by marriage relationships and religious beliefs. The original members of the Noble Court gathered together.
For all the old nobles during the unified empire and most of the emerging classes after the fall of the empire, the nobility ennobling ceremony was held in the noble gardens of various places.
The Noble Court sent a special envoy, which actually meant that nobles across the continent began to pay attention to the Flying Spaghetti Cult.
However, since Your Majesty the Pope does not want to be talked about by these ignorant believers of false gods, let them all die.
Norton quickly came to the inquisition and stepped into the high cast-iron gate. In the wide dark space stood a huge branched tree-like structure with branches of gold and jade and a crown of ghosts. The base was the root system of countless alchemical copper pillars.
, soaked in the spiritual potion pool, the soul stone base is made of such activated copper pillars, as regular and precise as a circuit diagram.
The main trunk extends out into L-shaped bifurcations, and square soul stone modules are placed far and high on the top of the branches. There are many small soul stones with a honeycomb-like surface, and the core is the soul of the executioner. Together, they create a beautiful scene.
Light blue clear light hangs low on the ground like mist.
The Inquisition is full of vitality and is getting richer and richer day by day. It is incredible that he watched His Majesty the Pope create it bit by bit with his divine hands. It is so mysterious.
With such power, the incarnation of the God who created the world also has the ability to create all things.
"Inquisition," Norton whispered.
Buzz——
The soul stone array lit up, and the souls of the forty-nine executioners emerged from their respective modules. Their souls were light-bodied, but they vaguely looked like they were in life.
"Priest Norton, what are you doing?" one of the executioners whispered, his heart echoing.
"The Pope has issued an order to arrest the special envoy of the Noble Court who sneaked into the holy city of Upraz, torture the person behind it, destroy his country, plunder the civilians, and raze the entire clan."
"In the name of cooking!" The array of soul stones slowly subsided.
Upalas, today is March 1, Julian 528.
Quantum computers plus von Neumann machines are a combination of powerful computing power and productivity. The existing magic system is quickly deduced, and technology is advancing rapidly.
After three months of development, Magical Science has developed into the Fire Talisman Age, which is almost similar to the Steam Age, but a little more punk. Hundreds of huge Fire Talisman steam boiler towers have risen into the sky. These projects were built with Lu Zhengkang's participation.
Buildings also have alchemical special effects. Soon, there are trains, cars, and steam engineering vehicles. In terms of military use, the steam nail guns provided by Brother Wang Yanhao are also available, and the skitarii are also equipped with exocolonial armor.
The hills around Hound Mountain were flattened, tamped, paved with refined gravel, and then a layer of slurry, forming an excessively hard hardened surface, followed by tens of millions of mansions, sheltering the common people. This expansion is still going on.
Mountains and forests were burned, mountains were dug out, and ores were smelted day and night.
The Skitarii are the best tool men, they don't get tired, they share information, their bodies are mechanized, they have a wide range of recipes, they have low attrition rates, they replicate themselves, and they have simple sources.
Uparaz continued to accept refugees, as well as civilians who moved from the parish, in order to create more skitarii. Naturally, there was a mixture of good and bad among them. The arrival of the special envoy from the Noble Court was as silent as water dripping into the sea.
Now Norton gave an order, and the Inquisition sent the order to every sergeant soul. Some of them patrolling the streets immediately sounded the alarm, and all civilians, whether they were trading on the streets, resting at home, or farming in the fields
All those collected were gathered at Jigongwanzhengmen Square, and some outsiders, mainly caravans and wandering mercenaries, were also driven together by the sergeants who came one after another, and were separated from the local households.
This is the strength of Upalas' control. Anyone who disobeys will be added to the Skitarii. It's as simple as that.
Norton came to the mass hall and waited quietly. There were shouts and cries of children in the square outside. Soon the little commotion quieted down. An hour later, the person he wanted to see was brought to him.
.
Special envoy Nemo was pinned to the ground with his hands twisted behind his back in embarrassment.
"Special envoy of Noble Court?"
"Sir, what are you talking about? I'm just a businessman. Are you, the Flying Spaghetti Cult, going to harm businessmen?" This sentence said by a cunning Red man really didn't have the slightest hint of peacekeeping.
"Why are you so anxious to defend yourself?" Norton smiled, "You should know that if you appear in front of me, you have no chance of survival. Tell me, is it the intention of the entire Noble Garden to come to the great Upalas this time?
What are your master’s thoughts behind your back?”
Nemo was still about to argue, but Norton put his finger on his lips, "Shhh - don't worry, I've almost forgotten how to treat guests. Let's take a half-hour body care package first. We'll see you later."
Nemo's scream disappeared behind a side door of the Mass Hall.
Half an hour later, Norton held a soul stone with the word "Nemo" written on it in his hand. This kind of soul with huge emotional fluctuations during his lifetime will form such natural words on the surface of the soul stone. They are some residual traces of his life, some exquisite souls.
Inside the stone there will be wonders such as the aurora and the rainbow, which are of great collection value. The word Nemo in the Yaktic language here means unfortunate person, which should be the name and life portrait of Special Envoy Nemo.
"Is this what the pagan pope meant? It seems that the day is not far when the glory of cooking will be completely spread over Jacques."
Norton smiled and said, "Inquisition, let's destroy Turgon, so that the Pope won't talk about it occasionally."
"In the name of cooking!" The nameless inner voice rang out, and the entire Upalas rioted. The steel armors formed a square formation, and the strong steam sprayed three feet high, and they rushed towards the east.
