Chapter 95 The Darkness of Wisdom and the Light of Foolishness
The Elf King's tour came to an end in the evening. Wang Wang led the Elf envoy, cured most of the injuries with light attribute enlightenment, and bid farewell to the deceased with the ice burial ceremony of the Elf Kingdom.
After the war, the first thing to prevent is plague. If a large number of corpses are not properly processed, catastrophic infectious diseases can easily break out.
Therefore, ice burial was invented by Wang Wang, who used extremely cold ice coffins to sink the deceased to the bottom of the river, where they would be permanently integrated with the mud in the river bed and treated harmlessly.
Of course, in order to make this ceremony full of sacredness, sadness, and poignancy, various flowers will be placed on the chest of the deceased. Wang Wang even made up the language of flowers and asked the family members of the deceased to choose flowers that suit the language of the deceased.<
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After the ice burial ceremony was completed, the night was already dark. Wang Wang was about to lead the elf envoy back, so he said goodbye to the White Saint.
"...Your Majesty the Saint, we, the elves, yearn for a life free from worldly conflicts. If it were not to save our compatriots in distress, we would never step out of the land of elves.
We have killed too many lives today, and we must find the pure holy lake to wash away our sins and blood. Thank you very much for your kindness, but my people and I are not adapted to life in the human world, so I have to say goodbye here.
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Please don’t be sad. All fates in the world come together and disperse. When our compatriots are in trouble again, we will still come to help. Even if we are separated by foreign lands and mountains, we will continue to walk together in the same boat.
I hope that in the future, when elves are in trouble, humans can also lend a helping hand."
Wang Wang exudes a majestic aura like an enlightened immortal. Even if the darkness drenches his body, the brilliance of his body is still bright. His starry body attracts attention no matter where he goes.
"...In this case, I will not retain His Majesty the Elf King and the Elf Envoys. I am very grateful for your generosity. If there is an opportunity to repay in the future, I, Jesilia, will definitely go there without hesitation."
Jesilia held Wang Wang's finger tightly, showing her admiration. How she longed to become a member of the elves, that kind of beautiful race far away from the world, free from the temptations of the world, and in harmony with heaven.
Sleeping together with the earth, enjoying the same spring with flowers, plants and trees, pure and beautiful, they are the spirits of nature.
"I also wish that Your Majesty the Holy Lady can remain holy forever and take care of this land forever like the glorious sun and moon. Your area will surely become a paradise on earth."
Wang Wang's palms were almost sweaty, but she let him go. It was just like a celebrity's autograph session. Fans held her hands tightly, so she could only smile awkwardly but politely! p>
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On the outskirts of the 10th Parish, there is a white lily village, which is one of the main areas for growing cash crops such as flowers.
This is the hometown of White Saint Zesilia. She came here after finishing her talks with the bishop of the tenth diocese.
She still remembers the flower path from the city to the countryside. When she was a child, she often carried flower baskets with the girls in the village to sell flowers in the city. Through this, she got to know many people in the city, including her grandparents, uncles and grandparents.
The aunts are very friendly, but the boys of the same age are very naughty. They always steal their flowers and lift their skirts, huh...
Thinking of this, Zesilia couldn't help but chuckle. She was really happy during that time. Maybe the country of elves also lived a similar life, right? It's just that in the human world, such beauty cannot last long. "You are smiling so happily, Your Excellency the White Saint!
Humph, do you know that you are already a sinner!"
Right here, passing through the moonlit sky, a wisp of darkness hit the flowers.
"What are you talking about, Your Excellency the Black Saint?"
Jesilia put away her smile and her face immediately turned cold.
"Have you always carried the soul contract scroll that His Majesty Pope Elidom gave you with you? And today, it reacted to the Elf King. Don't you understand?
If the Elf King is really a glorious and beautiful person, why would he use the Soul Scroll?"
The Black Saint lifted up her skirt and pulled out a thorn sword that exuded bloody light.
"I did notice this, but the cursed Saint Irene is by his side. If he is such an ugly, dirty and evil person, why would he gain her favor? You also understand, Irene's curse
Not controlled by her will!"
Jesilia's face suddenly turned pale.
"The place you are going to is probably the cemetery where your parents are buried. Your benefactor, the candidate saint who protected your purity in the goblin lair, is also buried there.
She took the initiative to serve all the goblins in that lair, without crying or escaping. It is hard to imagine how she managed to make more than a dozen goblins focus on her alone, and the result was that you escaped smoothly.
Goblin's lair.
In the end, she even assassinated all the goblins in the lair while still pregnant. However, when she returned to the village, she was ostracized by everyone. You didn't even have the courage to say a word for her, right?" p>
The Black Saint tells a story from the past that Zeslia least wants to mention.
"It's useless to try to anger me. It is in order to repay her kindness that I became a saint and will take care of the world forever."
Jesilia said calmly, but her fingertips were tightly clasped into her palms.
"Do you know? She was executed by me personally! She is also my friend, my best friend. We agreed to become a saint together, but she made a mistake. She fell to that point to protect you.
Of!
You have a habit of going to the cemetery whenever you encounter something you can't solve.
Next to your parents' cemetery, you secretly built an unknown grave for her.
What are you going to talk to her about this time?
I think it must be related to the Elf King, right?
You must have confirmed the relationship between the Elf King and the Soul Contract Scroll countless times today.
There is no point in asking the dead, it will only make you more confused.
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So, how do you do it?"
The Black Saint dispersed the Sword of Thorns and took out a scroll from her arms, and then the scroll began to glow.
"He saved me, saved the people of the Tenth Parish, and saved the Knights of the White Lily!"
Jesilia couldn't help but tremble at this moment as she tried her best to explain.
A scroll in her arms is also glowing.
"Is it him or it? Jesilia, do you know that you not only betrayed humanity, but also betrayed her?
When the Goblin's Enlightenment Technique comes into the hands of an Elf, it becomes an Elven Technique?
Giggling~!
What a ridiculous and clumsy trick.
Treating black as white cannot change the essence of black!
If you don’t have the courage to take action, then let me carry out the mission of the saint on your behalf!”
The Black Saint laughed wildly like a trembling flower branch under a heavy rain.
"Why are you so sure? Maybe, maybe..."
Something in Jesilia's heart is gradually collapsing. Why is this a test from God that makes her so entangled?
"Maybe it's bullshit, maybe, this is what I'm doing. What kind of darkness has I never touched? It's just that this time the scope is larger, the power is greater, the background is deeper, that's all, I can never escape from the original frame.
The Elf King is just a goblin enlightener with a bright appearance but a dirty heart!
Even if he is not an elf, as the White Saint, you cannot realize your dream!"
The Black Saint instantly came to Zeslia's side, her fingertips brushed against her thigh, and then gradually moved upward, gradually peeling off her closed heart as her shame broke out.
"Then there's only..."
Jesilia's gloomy pupils gradually became colder. Yes, anyone can enjoy the beautiful temptation, but she can't.
"Well... I'm just kidding. The legend of elves is actually true. I checked it in the oldest books."
At this moment, the Black Saint suddenly changed her tone.
"Damn it...what do you want to do? Isn't it fun to tease me?"
Zeslia’s shattered pupils reunited at this moment.
"I am testing you. There are many such speculators in the Holy See. In order to maintain the face of the Holy Empire and to cover up their incompetence, the achievements of the Elf King are weakened and concealed!
I'm here to test you. It seems that your trust in the Elf King is not firm at all.
Just now you betrayed him."
The Black Saint snorted coldly.
"No...I really trust him..."
Jesilia lowered her head in shame, but she also breathed a sigh of relief sincerely. Since the Black Saint said so, it proves that the Elf King has no stain at all.
"However, as long as the scroll in your hand is still there, it will always be detrimental to him.
The reason why he used the soul contract scroll was to seal the darkness himself and prevent it from being used by those who wanted to.
The soul scrolls we hold are of the highest quality. There are three in total in this world. Apart from the two in our hands, one of them is held by the demon king Alemend who appeared in the world hundreds of years ago.<
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It seemed that Alemend was killed by many strong men gathered by humans, but in fact he was captured by the Elf King. This scroll was one of the captured items.
The Elf King used this scroll to form a contract with the descendant of a hero who once defeated the Demon King, providing her with a place to stay and training her as a new hero. She is the descendant of Starlight and the Holy Lake Fairy, one of the three goddesses.
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Do you know what to do?
At least I have explained to His Majesty Emperor Elidom that he has supported the emergence of the Elf King just like us, but at the moment we cannot reveal our unity in the Holy See. After all, the Holy See is not as imagined.
In the divine radiance."
The Black Saint follows Wang Wang's script and creates a new background story.
Elidom may be taking a big gamble, but she is not!
She has an initiate's assistant in the underground city, which is something even the Holy See doesn't know about.
Therefore, she made the layout knowing everything. If the legend of the Kingdom of Elves succeeds on the ground, she will naturally gain everything she wants. Even if she does not succeed, she will seize Wang Wang's handle.
It is very likely that he will become the next enlightener of all things, and even be promoted quickly in the All Things Unity Association. This is called betting.
Any crazy gambling is a big deal with 100% certainty.
The Black Saint is a hound raised by the Holy See, an executioner saint who is not worthy of the name. As the executioner of the Holy See, she goes around depriving lives. She is not allowed to have a soul, let alone morality. Everything is deprived.
However, there is a real saint who saved her soul and gave her a self. She will inherit her last wish and open up a free future for mankind. To this end, she can do everything!
"But..."
Jesilia held the soul scroll in her hand and showed hesitation. She is the White Saint. Is it allowed to use such filthy things that pollute the soul?
"The Holy See has begun to notice it. To avoid long nights and dreams, take action as soon as possible. Jesilia, as long as this matter is kept a secret, no one will know about it.
Or are you pursuing a flashy appearance of holiness?"
After speaking, the Black Saint disappeared into the night sky.
