Silent Crown Chapter 468: Pendant
"The pain will pass, Charles."
Constantine repeats what he said yesterday, like repeating the only truth in the world:
"Everything will pass."
Charle looked at him, and after a long time, he shook his head: "Mr. Constantine, give up. Now, are you going to wait decades for someone to rescue you out?"
Constantin spread his hands, "For me, the Tower of Judgment may be a good place for elderly care."
"What about the revolutionary army?"
Charles asked: "In a few days, once the Revolutionary Army releases the disaster dragon in the Holy City, then the war between the Revolutionary Army and the Holy City can no longer be stopped. Even if the New World Colony is far away , No country will allow it to exist... Mr. Constantine, are you willing?
Will that lunatic Gaius buried all your life's hard work?
You told me yesterday that you have to make your next decision. No matter what the outcome is, many people will die. But why not let those innocent people survive? "
Constantine looked at him with mocking eyes: "Do you want me to take refuge in the holy city?"
"Yes."
Charle nodded: "This is the best result for you and for the revolutionary army-Mr. Constantine, it is still too late to stop this now."
Constantine was silent, and suddenly couldn't help laughing, full of self-deprecating.
"It's nice to hear what you said to me, Charles."
He stretched out his hand, patted Charles on the shoulder, and touched his neck with his fingers. The fingers were cold: "If someone had told me that before, I would kill him--unfortunately, I'm old. "
Constantine retracted his finger, looked at Shire stiffly, smiled tiredly, and waved:
"You can go, Charles."
He looked at the one-way glass window: "Now, give me a big person who can take care of things."
Charle is confused and hears his voice:
"If the person's clothes do not have more than a gold edge, I will not speak."
In the Holy City, there is a gold border on the robe, which is the title of bishop. In charge of an entire parish, he is the high-level of the ecclesiastical group.
There are two Phnom Penhs. They are the archbishops, or ‘archbishops’. They are like Mephistopheles. They hold the position of the church in a country and have dozens of dioceses under their jurisdiction.
In just half an hour, the entire underground building fell into martial law.
All irrelevant people were quarantined. Two giants in gospel armor stood in front of the door. Two priests in red went into the interrogation room. There was no gold edge on their clothes and no decorations. .
But no one dared to question their qualifications.
——The cardinal.
Two cardinals actually came here, and they are here on behalf of the cardinal church.
In other words, if the cult has an entity, then that entity is here at this moment.
This behemoth has come here to talk to Constantine.
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And in the hall of isolation of idlers and others.
Ye Qingxuan, Shire and Langdi squatted in the corner, looking at each other.
"I thought that only if I got into the silent organ like this, someone who didn't even have an establishment would be considered a messy person." Ye Qingxuan looked at the wolf flute: "How can you count?"
"Although the Silent Organization sounds awe-inspiring, it is the place where the holy city does dirty work, and it’s considered a mess wherever it goes."
The wolf flute hummed twice and glanced at him: "Now you know how noble the faculty path you dismissed was?
If you had come to the Holy City at that time and had Father Bann’s recommendation, with your ability, now how can you become a confidential secretary in the Pope’s Palace? You will send out a bishop for another three or four years, five years later. If you have the chance, go back to the holy city for further study, and then send out to be the archbishop.
Fr. Benn’s place is now rising, and with his support, when you are forty years old, it’s probably impossible to touch the cardinal's side. After the sixteen cardinals have died, you are the alternate It can be filled in automatically.
If you get lucky in your lifetime, maybe you can still be elected as the pope! "
Ye Qingxuan chuckled, "I'm not even a musician by then, so how can I be the King of Scarlet?"
"Do you think that the bishops in the Cardinal Church are all musicians? Do you have to play a game first when you choose the pope?
Those who can be selected as cardinals are all full-time priests. I'm afraid they are not even apprentice musicians. "
Wolf flute looked at him with a smile but a smile: "The Scarlet King is the spokesperson of the gods in the world, and everything he says and does is the righteous law. It is not easy to say whether the miracle of resurrection after death is natural, but the other may not No.
Before becoming a pope, the sixth-generation pope was just a bishop of ascetic origin. There are too many precedents like this. Even if you are not a musician, when you become the Scarlet King, you will naturally be crowned. "
Ye Qingxuan was waiting to speak when he saw the wolf flute raising a finger to his mouth: "Hush! Now they have reached the key point... and they are starting to talk about the price."
"Huh?"
Ye Qingxuan was taken aback, "Are you eavesdropping?"
"Nonsense, the first negotiation between the deputy commander of the Revolutionary Army and the Cardinal's Church, why don't you overhear it?" Wolfflute did not finish speaking, and took a breath.
"What's wrong?"
"The cardinal..."
The wolf flute lowered his voice: "The title of a cardinal! A **** order signed by the pope! Why is the holy city so refreshing this time?"
Soon, he was stunned and his expression changed.
"Constantin started to memorize the list."
"List?"
"He said six names, so I won't continue."
Wolf flute said: "He wants the Holy City to consider his price... Now the cardinal's title has become the real power, and the **** order has become six... And the cardinal church promised him There will be a department dedicated to him, with all his staff and obedience to his deployment..."
Soon, he dared not listen anymore.
The two saints currently in the holy city have all been counted here.
If you continue listening, I'm afraid he himself will be exposed.
"But no matter what, as long as the sale and sale is done, Constantine will make a lot of money by quitting this time." Wolfflute smoked and said quietly, "Charle holds a good thigh."
"Huh?" Ye Qingxuan was confused.
"Just now Constantine was still asking for Charles to join the church as his confidential secretary and deputy. In two days, your brother will be the upstart of the holy city."
Charle was stunned while eating the lunch of the Silent Mechanism.
"What?"
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Ten minutes later, the cardinals hurried away with the list they got from Constantine. The list was very long.
Everyone was left until the early morning of the next day, and it was only then that they knew how much trouble the Holy City caused last night. Both snow and blood fell on the holy city.
Winter thunder is shaking.
The loud noise brewing last night is still echoing over the holy city.
In the cult, more than hundreds of people have been involved, many of whom hold important positions and have great futures. For several days, the priests in black took the guards and walked through every corner of the holy city, arresting and begging.
In the middle of the next night~IndoMTL.com~ there was a loud noise in the east of the city, and the dazzling light burst. The battle between the saints and the four musicians ended in a short moment. Under the control of the saints, there were no casualties.
All the rebelliousness is overwhelming.
Unfortunately, Gaius ran away.
Two days later, Constantine walked out of prison holding the Holy City **** in his hand. The much-anticipated walk into the Pope's Palace, the overall situation is determined.
The Holy City has released news. On the Winter Evening Festival five days later, in the Holy City Square where many people gather, the Pope will grant him a solemn red dress in front of everyone after the New Year's sermon.
Since then, he has been a force that cannot be ignored in the Holy City.
The aftermath of the earthquake is still reverberating in various countries.
After this battle, the revolutionary army retreated at least ten years, and thousands of members died. With the remains of the revolutionary army, Constantine stepped onto the peak of power.
Well, there is a pendant called Shire on my thigh...(~^~)