After a brief silence, there was an uproar in the main stand. Chike had already been designated by the temple as the number one heretic in history for his actions in worshiping Platini. Even Liu Zhenshaan was still a
When the rookie first entered the industry, Helen had already heard Helen use Platini as a negative example and warned him about the seriousness and dangers of writing his own war songs.
In order to conceal the fact that he has a self-composed war hymn, Liu Zhenzhen has been hiding the fact that he has a Chinese war hymn for a long time. There is no other reason. Although shamanism has a tolerant side, once a clergy commits an act of blasphemy, once it is ruled
, the only consequence would be to be tied up and burned at the stake. The deacons of the Inquisition are not vegetarians!
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, we will burn the descendants of this heretic to death, and from now on we will eliminate this evil bloodline from our Behemoths!" Quentin from several elders stood up with a face full of righteous indignation: "Your Excellency, the God of War
, this kind of devil-like evil sacrifice is a great hidden danger to our kingdom!"
"Yes! Burn her to death!" Many nobles immediately agreed at the same time: "Once this kind of evil sacrifice harms the people again, our Behemoth Kingdom will be finished!"
"Sissi, have you mastered the heretical war song created by Platini now?" The pope's face was filled with uncertainty. He looked at the little beauty Chicoin and asked: "You point.
The highest war god told me the truth. The temple was proposed by His Majesty the King decades ago and has abolished the system of continuous sitting. As long as you do not master the heretical war song, I guarantee your safety."
"I swear by the noble name of the God of War, I have mastered the 'Battle Hymn of Jane Eyre'!" Sissi's face was very calm: "The 'Battle Hymn of Jane Eyre' created by my ancestor Platini is exactly what is recorded in the code.
'Obscene war hymn'."
"Then there's nothing we can do..." The Pope sighed deeply, turned around and said to the White Tiger Priest: "Daniel, go and call the two divine envoys from the Inquisition."
"Your Majesty, she is not a member of the temple yet. There is no need to bother with the religious deacons to carry out the burning." Old Lord Redknapp, the chief of the Presbytery, Quentin, Grand Duke of Wolfe, kicked his bright whip.
, nodded to the high priest in red: "Leave this matter to us laymen walking in the world!"
"Your Majesty! Your Majesty! Can you please listen to my explanation? The so-called 'obscene war song' does not exist at all!" Sissi ignored the chief Quentin who had already called the guards. There was a look in his beautiful eyes.
Zhong resolutely looked at the two people who represented the highest power of theocracy and secular power.
"Platini's self-composed 'obscene war hymn' has long been ruled as heresy. This matter has been decided more than three hundred years ago. What else is needed to defend it." The expression of the red high priest was stiff, and his voice was
It is full of coldness and cruelty: "As the first heretic in the ages, I really don't understand how the Inquisition allowed the remnants of the Platini family to escape!"
"Hey! Are you as smart as you, do you think that the entire Chickyin family became prostitutes because of the 'Battle Hymn of Jane Eyre' created by my ancestor Platini?" Sissi's eyes were full of tears.
Tears were flowing: "A war song can change the thinking of a race? Is this possible? Even the most advanced spiritual magic among human magicians cannot do this! Does a war song have the ability to change genes?
Is it possible that war songs can keep obscene desires in the blood and continue from generation to generation?"
The two muscular inner guard warriors didn't give Sissi any more time to explain, and held up her arms one by one.
"Burn her to death!" Countless nobles were shouting in the same voice, and this voice was full of primitive bloodthirsty.
"Your Majesty! Your Majesty! Why can't you give me a chance to explain! My ancestor Platini created this new war song entirely to solve Beamon's fertility problem! The 'Jane Eyre War Hymn' is not as recorded in the code
So shameless, Your Majesty, Your Majesty, I beg you. Give me a chance to explain!" Sissi's voice changed with excitement because she was almost desperate.
"Two knights, please wait a moment." Liu Zhencheng stood up and raised his fingers to the two inner court warriors who were holding the little beauty Qikein.
Seeing the Divine Comedy Shaman suddenly giving orders to them, the two imperial guards rolled their eyes and had no intention of giving up. They continued to hold Sissi and prepared to leave. His Majesty the King immediately waved his hand to stop the actions of the two inner court warriors.
, gave the Divine Comedy Shaman a face.
Mo'er's hand had condensed into a ball of light that flashed with electric arcs. Seeing the two inner court warriors standing still knowingly, the ball of electricity quietly disappeared into nothingness.
"Your Majesty the Divine Comedy Shaman, do you have any opinions you would like to express at this moment?" Wolff, Quentin and Redknapp looked at Liu Zhensha with an indifferent expression. Although there was not much expression on his face
, but the flash of hatred in his eyes cannot be concealed.
"There is not much difference between burning a heretic half an hour later and burning him half an hour earlier. I am very interested in hearing this lady's explanation, especially about Beamon's fertility issues." Liu Zhenzhen said.
Quentin nodded to Wolff. The elder's son Redknapp Jr. was punched by Guoguo, and his nephew Garnett was severely humiliated by Liu Zhenhan. The two accounts have obviously been
It was recorded on the opponent's meat oil.
"Do you want to listen to heretics?" Quentin Wolfe said with a bit of disdain: "I can't imagine that you are also called the spokesperson of the God of War?"
"Originally, I had no sympathy for heretics, but now, I suddenly feel that what Miss Qianqian said is very reasonable. The specific effects of war songs cannot exist with such a long cooling time." Liu Zhenzhen smiled:
"Sorry, I have always read some of the records in the code as stories and legends. I have never thought about whether these stories should be logical. Now that I think about it carefully, I can only rely on a war song to conquer a race.
Turning into a lewd demon is theoretically absurd! If you burn your compatriots on the gallows without asking any questions just because of the relevant records in this code, it would be too arbitrary and simple. In the teachings,
Even the act of committing suicide is considered blasphemy. The same is certainly true of rashly ending the life of a Behemoth."
"Richard, do you know what you are talking about?" The pope was a little anxious, and his shocked expression gradually turned into horror when he saw Liu.
"This is a fact. My dear." Liu Zhencheng spread his hands in wonder: "I'm confused. If you think about it carefully, you will never believe that a self-created war song can change the character of a race.
Such a ridiculous statement, is this possible?"
"This is the record of the previous red-clothed high priests in the code!" The Pope frowned and asked Liu Zhensha: "Do you actually want to question the history that has been finalized? Your Majesty, Divine Comedy Shaman is just an honorary title, and the temple
Internal affairs. I’m afraid you can’t interfere yet.”
The implication of the Pope's message was obvious, he was reminding Liu Zhensha not to interfere anymore. This was beyond the scope of the Divine Comedy Shaman.
However, the Pope did not know that although Liu Zhenshao had many flaws in his character, he never lacked the spirit of a heroic hero. From a young age, he was taught to be brave and imitate Lei Feng when he saw justice. How could he risk his life for a heresy?
It’s just a heresy, but this is clearly a heresy with huge theoretical questions! Before coming to the Aegean continent, Liu Zhenshao had experienced an era where classes were divided by birth and status. He had a different understanding of how the disaster would affect several generations.
The more important thing about ordinary disgust is that Liu Zhenshaan is also a priest who started his career by creating his own war songs! The same goes for his apprentice Mo'er!
"My Majesty, what if what this Miss Sissi said is true? What if it was a miscarriage of justice? What if it was an unjust, false or wrongful conviction?" After hearing the Pope's words, Liu Zhenshao immediately shook his head: "Sorry,
The more I think about it now, the more I feel that just relying on a war song to turn the thoughts of a race into forever obscene is so ridiculous! This is absolutely impossible. Except for the God of War, I can't believe that anyone can worship the light.
This can be achieved by relying on war songs, so I ask that this Miss Sissi be at least given a time to explain, instead of being dragged out and burned to death like she is now!"
"Thank you so much. Your Majesty the Divine Comedy Shaman, it is impossible to change the thinking of a race with war songs!" Sissi choked up. She tried hard to break free from the shackles of the two warriors, but she couldn't.
It was in vain. Although the two inner guards stopped temporarily, they had no intention of letting go.
"Absurd! How ridiculous!" Wolf Great Quentin laughed loudly: "It's unimaginable that a Divine Comedy Shaman can actually question the ancient authority of the temple! Your Majesty, do you know that based on the above alone?
In short, the temple can already judge you as a heretic!"
"No, I just told a few truths!" Liu Zhenzhen looked at Chief Quentin funnyly: "Don't forget my identity. The respected elder of the wolf clan judged a spokesman for God as a heretic.
Do you want to openly question the God of War’s vision?”
"The duty of the Divine Comedy Shaman is only to spread the aura of the Divine Comedy. You don't need to worry about other things, and you are not qualified to worry about it!" Elder Wolfe was obviously not a vegetarian, and he replied firmly to Liu Zhensha's words.
"I'm ready to worry about it, what can you do to me?" Originally, it was nothing, but it was nothing, but Elder Wolfe always seemed to be targeting him in a weird way, and Liu Zhenzhen's anger suddenly rose.
"Bold!" The chief priest of the wolf tribe couldn't help but yelled at Liu Zhenhan: "Don't forget that your identity is just an honorary title! This kind of honor is not built on arrogance!"
"Silly b! Shut your mouth!" Liu Zhencheng immediately turned back and pointed at the nose of the werewolf priest and scolded: "I'm arrogant, what's wrong? You don't like me? Then you have the guts to use your demon pet
Take it out to compete with me? If you don’t dare, just turn over your dick while you die!”
As soon as the words came out, everyone was shocked.
After cursing such words in front of everyone, most of the Behemoth nobles and priests already thought that the Divine Comedy Shaman was either crazy or a complete hooligan.
The chief priest of the wolf clan was so angry that he almost lost his mind. He pulled off the Medusa emblem on his chest, threw out a halo, and immediately summoned his magic pet - a giant centipede with claws and fangs.
It was more than four meters long, with one hundred legs each as thick as a human finger. It was all dark green, with its body held high, and its red eyes staring at Liu Zhensha.
"Cowardly Pige, take out your magic pet, I will start a duel between priests with you!" Priest Wolf pointed at Liu Zhenhan's nose and said viciously.
"Stop!" Mr. Mourinho shouted immediately. He had already seen the change in Richard's face, and his heart sank. He knew that he was going to be a bad guy. Richard was just a hedgehog who could only be fucked easily. The two Wo
Wolf's hostility to him just now has already angered him, and the werewolf priest's invitation to a duel has pushed his demon pet into hell.
"You're looking for fucking death!" Liu Zhenzhen laughed ferociously. Who cares about Mourinho? A black halo popped up from the Death Lord ring on his finger. Before the halo dissipated, Tide Lord Gerien and Ghost Xudra
They had already rushed out together, and two frost magic spells hit the giant bamboo centipede hard. The giant bamboo centipede was just a low-end among the high-level monsters. How could it withstand the close attack of a super-level monster?
It was cut in half by a sharp frost blade, and the plant magic "Heart-Piercing Vine" it emitted before it died did not cause any harm to Tide Lord Grain at all.
With a loud sound, Liu shook his head and pulled out the mithril arrow from his waist, took out the sword in the flute, and with one move with one hand, the powerful blood-based defense force suddenly knocked half of the giant bamboo centipede that was still twisting and flew away.
In front of him, half of a centipede was suspended in mid-air. It was really weird and evil indescribably. Blood was flowing down like a chaotic cloud and a waterfall.
A flash of silver light flashed, and the giant centipede's bamboo-segmented head was chopped into two halves with Liu Zhenshao's sword. Under the gaze of countless pairs of eyes, Liu Zhenshao reached out and pulled out a piece of brain from the split centipede's head.
The six-sided magic crystal of juice and a green and shiny centipede bead.
Everything happened in a flash of lightning. Everyone in the main stand was staring blankly at the Divine Comedy Shaman, looking at the strange human-faced snake that was more than ten meters tall and vibrating the huge ice wind wings in the air.
The powerful aura of the lord was like a big hand playing with the strings of a piano, squeezing their nerves, then loosening them, and then squeezing them again.
The face of the chief priest of the wolf tribe was extremely pale. He never expected that the other party would be so violent and ruthless.
Liu Zhencheng looked indifferent. Anyway, he had already offended Count Garnett earlier. That guy was Quentin Wolfe's nephew. There was no other way to go in this relationship except surrendering and admitting the bear. Today's situation
The two idiots almost collided with each other.
"His Majesty Richard, you are going too far!!!" His Majesty the Pope immediately stood up and yelled at Liu Zhenhan. The heart of the red-dressed high priest had reached the bottom of his heart. He never thought in his wildest dreams that he would win over someone.
The thugs have actually offended all the dignitaries in the kingdom who can be offended.
"This is a crime! This is a provocation!" Quentin Redknapp, the patriarch of the Wolfe clan and the chief of the House of Elders, was almost mad.
"Provocation? Do you think a priest with a super-level demon pet needs to be provoked?" Liu Zhenzhen laughed loudly: "Okay, even if it is a provocation, do you want to find someone to fight with me? It doesn't matter, I will definitely accompany you to the end!
"
"Richard, stop deliberately making trouble!" Mourinho was also a little angry.
"Trouble? Mentor, how could you say that? It's my honor to answer the call for a duel!" Liu Zhenzhen burst out with a bad smile.