Silent Crown Chapter 403: The world works as usual

The silent temple of the Holy Spirit. A novel≦＜≦≦≦≦﹤＜﹤

The quiet moonlight fell from the colored windows of the top dome, reflected on the numerous sarcophagi, and illuminated the ancient and noble names.

Dust flies in the air, dancing to the faint hymn. The arias from the temple in the distance echoed in the silence, and the countless sarcophagi against the sacred majesty.

At the front of those sarcophagi, on the huge altar, a figure stood alone.

He wears the crown of supremacy and wears a teaching gown. The color is pure red, stained with blood. The color does not make people feel horrible death, but seems to symbolize the awesome'life' .

That is Chi that encompasses all meanings.

The Red King.

In silence, he stared at the altar quietly, just asking: "Hermes, did he say that?"

"Yes, under the crown."

Nibelungen’s voice is respectful and polite: "He chose this path and did his best."

"I see."

The King of Scarlet Nod: "He has always been a wise man, although to him, this is particularly ridiculous. He made this choice, and he must also know my thoughts.

Just let him enjoy his'life', since then, those things have nothing to do with him. "

Nibelungen said, "He asked me to thank Mianxia."

"...Did you even expect what I said?"

The Scarlet King smiled: "He's really a smart man, isn't he?"

Nibelungen did not answer, but only said: "The Department of Faith informed Angluo of the place where Guixu appeared this year...How to deal with Archbishop Michel's unauthorized actions?"

"He is already a dying person, can I put him in the'iron tower'?" The Red King shook his head: "Let him be honest with the Ministry of Faith and care for the elderly.

The era of the Inquisition has passed, and the breaking of the "Eastern Crusade" dream is the best punishment for him. "

"He may collapse."

"He won't."

The Scarlet King shook his head: "He will wait and keep waiting.

Even if I die, I will find someone to replace myself, and wait until the Holy Cleric Army retreats to fight the natural disaster...

He is a man with infinite hope in his heart. These things can't knock him down. "

"Understood."

Nibelungen asked again: "Leviathan's awakening is doomed, and the Cardinal Church has been arguing about Anglo."

"Didn’t the attitude of the Anglo Royal Family have always been firm?"

The Red King said lightly: "The autonomy of nations is the core of the Second Amendment Act.

The matter of Arthur is left to Arthur’s descendants to solve. It started because of them, and it ended because of them. Haven't they already gotten the gun of St. George back and are ready for everything?

If the Cardinal Church wants to embody the majesty and necessity of the Holy City, let the Knights Templar prepare for battle and prepare to take over the battle in the worst case. "

"Yes."

After Nibelungen recorded the record, he asked: "Commander Bann asked for punishment for the battle of Romulus. He is currently awaiting punishment."

"It was me who told him not to hurt any Romulus, and it was me who bound his hands and feet. We made our determination too late at the beginning, and the ending is like this. It has nothing to do with him and the Knights Templar."

The Scarlet King faintly commanded: "Let him rebuild the western desert defense line. With Bann's ability, it will be a little harder, but it may not be impossible.

The descendants of the Semites were still there. Let him go there holding the banner and tell him that the holy city will give him all the equipment and supplies he needs. "

Nibelungen was silent for a long time: "The meaning of the crown is... to let him rebuild the Knights of the Hospital?"

"Since the collapse of the Desert Line a hundred years ago, the Sixth Army has been vacant for too long."

The King of Scarlet raised his head, his face was as cold as iron, as if he would never have an expression, just always indifferent, overlooking the world from the sky:

"One of the most painful things for people who plan ahead is that time is not waiting for me. I don't want to have lost too long when we need the Hospitaller Knights."

"Foresight under the crown." Nibelungen's voice was respectful.

The Scarlet King did not respond, but was silent.

I don't know how long it has been before the midnight bell rang.

"Let’s stop here today." The Scarlet King waved his hand: "Leave the rest to the Cardinal Church. Anyway, there must be something for them to quarrel."

"Okay."

Nibelungen asked: "So, what happened at the gate of the holy city this evening? Under the crown, the attitude of the Cardinal Church is very severely split in relation to the sword bearer of Anglo." /

The Scarlet King raised his head in silence and stared at the moonlight, which fell in his eyes, as if silently lamenting.

"I am as unwilling to be lonely as Ye Lanzhou. I see."

"Does Mianxia feel pity for him?"

"No."

The Scarlet King shook his head: "Let's leave this to the Cardinal Church to decide. He made a choice, then he will bear the consequences. Since he wants justice, then give him justice. It's that simple."

"...Perhaps."

Niebelungen’s rare inconclusive conclusion: “For most people, it’s so simple, but it’s actually very difficult. The bishop and the lawyers of the Holy City will probably quarrel with each other.”

"A long time ago, someone said to me: meaningless quarrels are part of what must be experienced before results can be achieved. Even quarrels are meaningless to both parties.

Just let them find the result they want. "

The Scarlet King said lightly: "I'm just the Pope. God promised them, I can't give it."

"I will tell them."

"Okay, let's go."

The Scarlet King waved his hand.

"What about you?" Nibelungen asked: "Are you going to go back to the bedroom? Or dinner first?"

"Me?"

The Scarlet King raised his eyes, looked at the sky, and fell towards the glow of the bright moon: "Suddenly I also want to be quiet...to experience the feeling that coward wants.

This kind of feeling must be good, otherwise that guy would not be so nostalgic. "

Nibelungen was silent for a long time and said: "The King of Yellow may just want to rest for a while, so I don't have to worry too much."

"Perhaps."

The Scarlet King didn't seem to have any expectations about this, but stared at the moonlight: "Anyway, that coward has escaped so far.

Regardless of whether he returns or not, those who remain, always plan for the future.

Niebelungen, no matter what is lost, the world will continue as usual. "

No one responded, Nibelungen seemed to have left~IndoMTL.com~ In the silence, only the Scarlet King stood on the altar, silently raising his head, staring at the moonlight.

His gaze crossed the night, across the endless sky.

Up, up, and up again.

I don't know when it started, outside the earth, after high altitudes, in the eternal darkness of the universe, before the huge moonlight... a small spot that is imperceptible to the naked eye appeared.

It reflects the radiance of steel, resists the pull of gravity, and soars above the trajectory of the stars.

Not close, nor far away, just watching the earth and sky far away, running silently in the eternal and quiet void.

There, someone woke up from a dream.

In the seemingly eternal silence, he opened his eyes and stared at the moon wheel outside the window, his eyes became quiet and beautiful.

It's a good moonlight. (To be continued.)