Silent Crown Chapter 497: The new era?
"Here is another one?"
Sensed Chunjun's sword light, those dozens of breaths cast a glance, and soon someone recognized Yuan Changqing's fluctuations.
"In just ten years, have you escaped from the shackles of the flesh and appeared in the form of the Holy Spirit?"
Laughter came from the blurry streamer: "I didn't expect that the Lihun Sword Medal could be cultivated to such an extent in your hands. It's no longer a problem to take a human head from a thousand-mile flying sword, right?"
"Mr. Liu Si?"
Yuan Changqing's phantom arched his hands slightly: "Long time no see."
The person called Liu Si smiled and did not speak.
The nine surnames of Longmai from the East, in addition to Yunlou Qingshu, who had come to the holy city long ago and are sitting on the VIP table at the moment, there is also Yuan Changqing, who is flying with a sword, and is here as a fantasy beast. Liu Si.
Among the nine surnames of Longmai, the Liu family is known for the expertise of summoning factions.
It's just that what the Liu family is good at building is not a living thing, but the rumored ghost type.
Compared to the monsters that do exist and can be used for reference, ghosts that are invisible and invisible and only exist in legends are more difficult to control.
Demons are alive, but ghosts are dead souls.
This is the only technology that cultivates Yin Qi and cultivates ghosts in the fragments of self-consciousness.
It can be said that among the nine surnames of Longmai, the Liu family is the least to be seen. He deals with coffins and graves every day, feels death, often sleeps with the dead bones in the tomb, and accompanies the dead every day.
Some people say: Compared to living people, Liu's people definitely prefer to talk to dead people.
Once the members of the Liu family appear, they will inevitably carry shuddering things such as headless ghosts, tragic death ghosts, etc. It is okay for those who are idle. If they are the elite of the clan, they often have a hundred ghosts and evil soldiers. The crossing battle came out.
Even if it’s just passing by, people who are infected by the animal will have a serious illness, and those who are weaker will suffer from sickbeds from then on.
Not to mention, each of the members of the Liu family wrote ‘surly’ on their faces, making it extremely difficult to deal with, even if they were the blood of heaven and humans, others could only stay away.
At this time, Liu Si took the place of the Patriarch and shifted his consciousness to a ghost that was raised to the level of an illusion beast. In mid-air, he exuded a substantive yin and miasma. If it were not deliberately restrained, I’m afraid People within a few kilometers will be absorbed into their hearts by fear and plunged into chaos.
Yuan Changqing doesn't care what kind of horrible idea he is fighting, anyway, he just comes to see and leaves.
I'm afraid the people who come here have the same plan.
Sensed the etheric fluctuations of the holy spirits in the sky, there were several auras rising in the holy city, and they could be regarded as greetings to each other.
At this moment, the holy city is full of people, noisy and noisy, but the sky is not empty as seen by the naked eye, but very lively.
In the observation of the central temple, above the sky of the holy city, there are almost dozens of suns patrolling.
After reaching the scepter level, they stepped into the path of longevity. If you want to live in the world, you must replace your body part by part with ether organs, and even undergo various transformations to place your self-consciousness on Among other artifacts.
Each school has different methods and each has its own advantages, but the effect is the same.
The powerhouses who come here at this moment have all transformed themselves into ethereal holy spirits. In order to show their kindness, they didn't carry much power so far, more people just rely on various alchemy equipment to put their eyes on the holy city.
It's not human beings, even all kinds of weirdness in the etheric world are watching this human event.
For example, the giant whale in the cloud, the stone bird that can speak words, the eyes that appear in the body of flame, all kinds of things, and everything...
Even above the VIP seats in the Holy City, there are them.
In the front row of the VIP seats, there is a figure with the head of a rabbit wrapped in mist.
It speaks fluent lingua franca and talks happily with people around it.
It represents a strange race in the etheric realm. They often appear in the physical realm as merchants, selling strange things produced in the etheric realm.
People often see a shop selling exotic items in the wilderness. Some people buy a box and go back. After opening it, they are dozens of years old in an instant. Some people bought a broken bowl from someone they didn't know when they went to the market, and found that they could get a bowl of golden sand by pouring in water...As for all the strange stories, most of them came from them.
These weirdness in the etheric world are not living things, but like the legendary spirits of mountains and rivers. Their logic and concepts are so different from those of human beings that it is difficult to communicate. But the things they unearthed from the etheric realm are very precious to musicians, and even when exploring the etheric mystery, they need to be hired as guides.
The one who came here today is one of the leaders of those merchants. They also have a large deal with the holy city every year. Just when the new pope is enthroned, they are invited here.
The enthronement ceremony this time is different from the past. It was so hastily held in just a few days, and it was even a symbolic notification to the countries. The envoys sent by various countries are still on the way, and the ceremony has already begun.
Such signs are not good news for all countries.
In the past, Ludovich was the representative of the radicals in the Holy City, advocating that the Holy City should command the nations instead of the current ridiculous parliamentary system. His superior position, for all countries, means that a new round of games is about to begin.
The contradictions eased by the previous pope will also become more acute...
But for Ludovic, this may not be a problem at all.
In other words, he doesn't care what the human world will be like, what kind of system it will survive...
For God, mortals have no meaning.
The same goes for the personification Ludovic.
In the sanctuary, Ludovic sat in front of the mirror, looking at himself.
He is dressed in a white robe, a ring of thorns on his head, and the corners of his clothes are decorated with scriptures in the sacred scriptures, graceful and noble, majestic.
"Do I look holy?" he asked suddenly.
"Yes, Holy See."
Behind him, the attendant who arranged his clothes for him responded with a smile: "The sacredness is the crown of the Holy See."
"Wrong."
Ludovich shook his head, "Mortals create sacredness, but sacredness does not belong to mortals."
He got up, stopped looking at himself in the mirror, and opened the door.
Outside the door, there are countless believers who like to shout. They looked up at Ludovic on the steps, with tears in their eyes, kneeling in worship.
In the distant Papal Palace, the huge bell above the bell tower was ringed, and the choir sang carols on the high platform, resounding throughout the city.
In the hollowed-out golden ball, spices are burning, and the fragrant aroma and smoke rise from it.
Two priests holding a golden ball hanging on a silver chain, opened the way in front, leading Ludovic to the temple of the holiest.
Along the way, beyond the separation line of the defense army, countless believers occupied every gap in the street, kneeling on the ground, and worshipping Ludovich's going away figure.
An inconspicuous priest walked out of the crowd, presented his own proof, and then went behind Ludovick, whispering to report:
"Something went wrong."
"Where?"
Ludovich smiled and waved to the crowd.
"In the Underground Palace, Samuel was injured last night." The priest replied, "Ye Qingxuan took out the shackles and hijacked Samuel to escape, almost breaking into the third floor."
"Then what?"
"Stopped hands and feet, grabbed them, and killed four masters."
The priest's expression was a little flustered: "We have suppressed him at the lowest level, and three forbidden masters have deployed the enchantment. This time, it is absolutely foolproof."
"Don't worry, don't blame you."
Ludovich said softly, "After all, he is Ye Lanzhou's son.
I originally expected him to surprise me a little bit more. Maybe I expected him too much? Forget it, I've made trouble once, and it should be a good time now. "
The priest replied uncomfortably: "He is still trying to break the seal. We dare not kill him, there is no way."
"It's just a child's temper."
Ludovich smiled slightly and waved his hand and said: "Go and bring that little girl over for him. He will be obedient."
The priest hesitated for a moment, then replied: "But before...Hermes would not allow us to move her."
"So what?"
Ludovich glanced at him blankly: "The Holy City has changed its owner. Tell him that if a trash wants to stay here, he must at least understand some rules."
"Yes."
The priest didn't dare to say any more, he respectfully said goodbye, and took ten steps back before turning to leave.
In the crowd, in response to the cheers of the crowd, Ludovic raised his hand and smiled at the believers in the shouts of countless people.
"God bless you, child."
Behind the armor of the Guards, he reached out and stroked a child who had lost his arms, and said to his mother: "He is unfortunate, but now he is blessed by the Lord, and he will be defended by God in the future. Person."
"Thank God."
The child’s parents wept bitterly, kneeled in the dust, and worshipped Ludovic.
Ludovich smiled, turned and walked towards the central square, towards the high platform. In the solemn hymn, the bishops bowed their heads respectfully, offering their loyalty to the new masters of the holy city.
"Is this your new leader?"
On the VIP table, the etheric rabbit head asked the people around him strangely.
"Exactly."
Beside him, Yunlou Qingshu nodded: "How does the envoy feel?"
"We don't understand humans, nor do we understand human rules." Weird replied: "He is different from the previous leader, which puzzles me very much."
"Every leader is different." Yunlou Qingshu said: "This is normal."
"I hope so."
Weird no longer speaks.
On the high platform, among the solemn chants, Ludovich took off his crown of thorns, and then held up the solemn crown.
The inner lining of the crown was stained with dried blood, with a vague fragrance.
"That's great."
Ludovich whispered softly, smiled, and put the crown on his head.
So, it became solemn and solemn.
It's like a collection of all the sacred in the world.
In the voice of the crowd, he smiled, raised the pope's scepter, and showed everyone the two crossed keys on the scepter.
A hand represents the road to heaven.
The home of the souls on the earth~IndoMTL.com~ was beyond everyone's expectations. There were no accidents and no ups and downs. The enthronement ceremony was completed so smoothly, as if it was a destiny.
Since then, he has been the new pope.
At the front of the podium, he smiled and looked down at the lamb he would herd in the future, and said calmly:
"A few days ago, we had a great misfortune."
"In just a few days, we will bear this misfortune and be reborn from the fire. It is like a stone that has become iron in the fire."
"Today, when I come here, it is not just the birth of a new pope."
He paused, smiled, raised his scepter, and solemnly declared: "I will represent the only God in the world to tell you, to charge this world and this world..."
"——A new era is coming!" (To be continued.)