Chapter 43: The rain is coming and the wind is full of buildings
The Holy Capital Danfengboluo, the Holy Bishop's Palace. The majestic spire building towers into the sky, with a silver cross on the top bell tower.
"Lock Seth up for ten days!"
"But, Your Majesty the Pope..." The Holy Cultists looked at the man sitting on the highest seat with trepidation. He had just taken the seat of the Pope, but he had already reached out to every part of the Holy City.
"But?" Teros' tone rose slightly, and his calm and self-assertive demeanor scared the people below to the point where they didn't even dare to take a breath.
"Throwing the Black Stone Mask directly onto the stage in Gray Court Fortress and swearing in public. This is a disgrace to the Holy Religion!"
Telos shook his head irritably: "He is the chief priest, and every baptism with holy water depends on him. But he is always so devoid of etiquette and education!"
"But the holy water baptism the day after tomorrow needs to rely on the ability of the priest..." A cardinal smiled bitterly and signaled his followers to step back.
"..." Teros held his forehead, and the church fell into a deathly silence.
Is he your illegitimate son? Are you so partial to him? Speaking of Telos, you don’t have a mistress either. Can someone like you have an illegitimate child?
The cardinal below silently complained in his heart. His body was still in a saluting posture. I don't know if it was because Telos had forgotten it or if he did it deliberately.
"I think we can deduct Lord Seth's expenses for one month. After Lord Seth became the chief priest, the priests' expenses increased significantly. Lord Seth is addicted to alcohol, so allocating his expenses can allow him to
Take this month to reflect on your behavior."
Xiu Dong smiled slightly, bent down and whispered in Telos's ear.
"Your Excellency has just become the Pope, so you cannot take too many actions. The departments below are already quite dissatisfied, and His Majesty the King is having a hard time explaining it."
"I understand, Xiu Dong. I will try my best to help you suppress your brother's matter. After all, the Crimson Moon was lost. This was a huge command error."
"Thank you, Lord Pope."
The capital of snow, Linglan.
"Niederho, I think that as a chief priest, I should be sitting in an elegant Prota-style restaurant, holding elegant knives and forks, and using silver goblets. At this time, there will be songs with blond hair and big breasts.
Ji is by my side, our wine glasses clash, and the blood-red wine is swaying inside..."
"Instead of sitting on the street, blowing the icy cold wind, hell, Telos's beard! Is this snow slag? Why is there snow slag flying all over the sky in summer!"
"Priest, I think if you don't use the knife, the president will finish the chicken."
Jose looked at the intoxicated Seth and waved the knife in front of his eyes.
"Who are you? You're a beautiful girl. Do you mind sitting on my lap?" Seth looked at Niederho devouring his food in front of him and sighed.
"Damn it, drunkard, save some for me!"
"Want to eat? I'm dreaming!" The agency director in front of him finally spoke, his throat making a muffled sound because it was filled with chicken.
But the tone of wanting to be beaten revealed in his bones made Seth couldn't help but clenched his fist.
"His brother is Xiu Dong. You must know him, right? Well... let go of my knife!"
"That's because Tiantian and the old Telos thief were thinking about how to deduct my salary, so I said she was born to be the reincarnation of a witch! She must have used some method to seduce the old... old thief!"
Seth picked up a sharp knife and stabbed Chief Nidjou's hand. Nidjou shrank as if his hand had eyes. But this shrinkage just happened to release the chicken that was in his mouth.
Seth took this opportunity to grab the chicken.
"Hurry up and eat chicken, this hellish snowy land of ice and snow, isn't it cold for the Hanover family? The territory is in the snowy land, I don't even want it if it's given to me!"
"Enjoy yourselves, um, Xiu Dong is my brother..." Jose looked at the two people in front of him fighting for the chicken, both of whom were the leaders of Dan Feng Bo Luo.
They are the cornerstone of the Holy Religion. If others knew that the chief minister of Sifria and the chief priest were such people, I don’t know what they would think.
"Impossible, intuition, I tell you it's intuition! Have you seen her*? No?"
"Sir Seth, please be careful with your words..." Jose turned his face slightly, as if he didn't want to know the two of them.
"Forget it, I'll give you the rest. Is your name Jose?" Seth burped and put down the knife.
"It's me this time, Seth! I ate seventeen bones!" Niederho laughed, and he carefully counted the bones in front of him.
"You are fifteen, I won, prepare to bet, Seth! I am attracted by your cloak!"
"No, I won. I hid three spines under my butt. Didn't you expect that? Hahahahaha..." Jose was shocked as he watched the chief priest in front of him take out three spines from under his butt in a very indecent manner.
Then he covered his face silently. In front of him was a pile of chicken bones. What should I eat? Bones?
"Seth, thank you so much this time."
After a long time, the two returned to the steam locomotive, and Niederho, who was sitting in the driver's seat, said softly.
"I didn't do anything. The ghouls of the Heretic Tribunal were very fast. I was taken down as soon as I showed up."
Seth's tone also became calmer, he crossed his fingers, and his amber eyes were behind the square lenses.
"What exactly is the Annihilation Mechanism? To be honest, I haven't heard of it. But they solved the problem of electric charge, which is a step that spans the times."
Niederho suddenly sighed, his eyes were a little solemn, and his breath turned into white mist in the cold snow. The locomotive engine was filled with mist.
"Maybe it will be a huge change in the Holy City. No one can predict it, from the Battle of Vientiane a few years ago, or even earlier..."
"...Hait Lila did divination? It was more than twenty years ago, right? Is this great change still surrounding the Rose family?"
"I think it should be like this. This is Rose's destiny. To become a king, or to succeed or fail. There is no justice or evil in this war. Everyone is fighting for their own interests."
"Have you done any divination?"
Niederho looked around nervously, his voice was low, and his face became more and more solemn.
He almost forgot that the 26-year-old chief priest behind him graduated from Xingdong Palace with the first place in the class, and also won the first place in the St. Norther Mathematics College in that class...
"Old friend, in this war, choose your team. Among so many forces, only one can truly survive on this continent."
Seth did not answer Niederho. He seemed to be talking to himself, his voice was very low.
"Don't make a mistake. Once you make a mistake, you can't change it."
Seth opened the car door, took a cold breath, and stretched his body.
"As for the divination you mentioned, I have done divination with Master Heterela twenty years ago..."