A bright moon is embedded in the night sky, like a flawless pearl, illuminating the earth with a snow-green color, and the quietly flowing Mur River seems to be coated with a layer of mercury.
The small town of Graz experienced a disaster that seemed to be coming to the end of the world three months ago. The town suffered heavy losses and tens of thousands of casualties. Fortunately, for a small town with a population of more than 100,000, it was barely
It was acceptable and would not be completely destroyed. The Holy Light Holy See and the Empire immediately spent huge sums of money to rebuild, and the order in the small town of Graz was quickly calmed down. In the past three months, it was destroyed.
The houses and streets have been basically repaired. Although the repair work was a bit rushed, the small town of Graz was healed in the late autumn before winter came.
Everything seemed to have returned to the past, except that there were a dense mass of tombstones in the mass grave outside the town. Graz was inevitably enveloped in a thick layer of sadness...
In the night sky...
A golden light flew quickly...
"Holy shit!!! You! How dare you come here!?" A somewhat rude voice yelled.
After this golden light, there is a black line chasing...
Elizabeth transformed into a burning black fire and drew a black line in the night sky, chasing the golden light in front of her.
"I always do what I say!" Elizabeth said loudly and unceremoniously.
"Me! You!..." George was choked and speechless.
"Where's Ellen!? Where's the man!?" Elizabeth asked loudly while chasing George closely.
"I told you, I don't know!" George broke into a cold sweat and ran away with all his strength.
"Okay! Very good!" Elizabeth said angrily: "It doesn't matter! Then you just wait, I will hang you naked on the top of St. Stephen's Cathedral in Vienna!"
"You! How can you be so messy!?" George was furious, and at the same time he scolded Allen all over in his heart. This brat was already a powerful enemy. Why did he provoke such a person again?
Fierce woman.
Therefore, George made up his mind not to engage in verbal entanglement with this woman. For now, he had no choice but to go straight to Vienna, where several old men from the Holy Light Church were staying. However, only
Miller has a good personal relationship with George, so he is the only one who can act carelessly for Allen and pretend not to know. It would be difficult for others. And this woman is here to look for Allen.
What if those bastards in the Holy See knew about Allen's existence? Thinking of this, George couldn't help but trembled in his heart and broke into a cold sweat.
"You're forcing me like this! You might end up killing Allen!" George shouted angrily.
"Humph! It would be best if he died!!!" Elizabeth actually didn't care.
It's over! It's over! George was anxious. Now it's good. Allen has another prince ancestor as his enemy. I hope that the old man Miller can come to meet him in time. George is restless in his heart, and his flying speed speeds up unconsciously.
A lot.
...
St. Stephen's Cathedral in Vienna has a unique style, which is a mixture of ancient Roman, Gothic and Baroque styles. Countless smaller spiers surround a large tower that towers into the sky, and are surrounded by layers of buildings.
The round beads are like a crown studded with jewels, gorgeous and dazzling.
In the church, under the deep dome, in front of a grand Gothic pulpit, an old man was half-kneeling quietly, as if praying or meditating.
After a while, a handsome young man walked slowly behind the old man. He was wearing a gorgeous white robe and holding a white staff. The top of the staff was a gold-carved cross, with exquisite tassels circling down. It can be seen that this object is not extraordinary. This person is Raphael, the son of God.
"You're here?..." The old man didn't look back, he just said softly.
"Well, teacher." Raphael stopped behind the old man and said, "You have been meditating here for three months."
"Did you get the things?" The person who was called the teacher was the number one person in the Holy Light Church, Miller.
"Well, I have already obtained the sacred artifact 'The Glory of Holy Light'." Raphael replied very politely.
At this time, a rectangular cabinet of more than three feet was quietly placed in front of Miller. The cabinet body was made of acacia wood, and the base was made of pure gold. There were four gold rings on the four corners of the cabinet, two on the front and back, with Two bars of acacia wood covered with gold passed through it, and two golden busts of angels spread their wings on the left and right sides of the cabinet. Before the cabinet was opened, a strong and extremely sacred aura was revealed.
"Ark of the Covenant!?" As soon as Raphael got closer, he felt the power of the vibrant holy light. He couldn't help but turned pale and said in shock: "Teacher!? Are you going to do this?"
Miller did not answer, but gently opened the Ark of the Covenant with his hand. In an instant, a light burst out from the cabinet, illuminating the interior of the church. The sacred and inviolable aura filled the entire church, even faintly. Can hear the singing of angels.
Miller's slightly withered hands reached into the Ark of the Covenant and took out a heavy stone slab. It was unknown what kind of material the stone slab was made of. It was ancient and simple, and was so black that it was a little shiny.
As soon as the stone slab was taken out, Raphael was so shocked that he took a few steps back. What he felt from the stone slab was not the sacred breath, but an extremely terrifying oppression. This was no longer oppression! It seemed like The contempt of beings from above the sky for small humans!
"This... stone tablet of the Ten Commandments, why does it have such a terrifying aura..." Raphael was so shocked that he couldn't speak clearly. This was the first time he had seen the legendary artifact of the Holy Light Church.
One of the three legendary artifacts of the Holy Light Holy See, the Ten Commandments Slate!
"You can't use it now..." Miller held up the slate and stood up. Then he took a deep look at Raphael and said.
"The aura above...how could it be?..." Raphael was about to ask.
"Alas..." Miller interrupted Raphael with a sigh. He paused for a while, as if he was considering his words, and then said slowly: "The Lord says that the Lord is in your heart, not in your words. Do you understand?"
Raphael felt a little uncomfortable with this obscure answer. What does it mean? Don't ask questions you shouldn't ask?...
"Let's go." Miller ignored Raphael's thoughts at this time and said calmly.
"Ah? Where to go?"
"Have you forgotten what happened three months ago?"
"Ah! What!? Teacher...are you really serious!?..."
"Nonsense! Last time we were bare-handed, this time we have to save some face no matter what!" Miller said confidently, stroking his beard.
"This..." Raphael was speechless. He only thought that day was a joke. Unexpectedly, Miller cared so much.
"Also...the letters from the Ottoman Empire have arrived..." Miller suddenly changed the subject and said.
"What letter?" Raphael was surprised, then asked curiously.
"I'm afraid we may have new troubles..." Miller didn't explain too much, just sighed and said, "Oh...it's been such a troubled year..."