Silent Crown Chapter 477: Troublesome errands
"It's not me."
Wolf flute shook his head and moved away: "Someone wants to see you."
So, among the high-ranking officials and nobles of the many religious groups, Ye Qingxuan saw the old man in the corner with his head down and meditating.
Ye Qingxuan recognizes him.
——Constantin?
Today, after the Pope's sermon is finished, he will be presented with the bishop's red robe in front of people all over the world. By then, he will be the most powerful cardinal in the Holy City.
But just before he took office, why did he come to see himself specifically?
"Mr. Ye, there is something wrong with the situation now."
Constantine said straightforwardly: "Wolf flute recommended you to me, and I think you can help me, I hope you can help me."
"Help?"
Ye Qingxuan became confused: "To be honest, with my talents, there are many places that can help, but there is no place in these places that a cardinal is interested in mixing..."
For a guy like Ye Qingxuan, even with a reputation, in the eyes of the cardinal who has nothing to do with the musician, what he can do to help is nothing more than murder and arson.
Isn't Constantine thinking about drawing up the thugs and preparing to make a big news in the Holy City before he took office?
"Don't worry, you will be able to help with this favor."
On this solemn occasion, the wolf flute dare not smoke, and can only chew gum: "Just find someone in the square."
In the square? Find someone?
Ye Qingxuan turned around and glanced behind him, looking at so many black crowds, and couldn't help but smile: "Wolf flute, do you know how many people are here now? I'm afraid there are no fewer than tens of thousands! You let me find out from the inside. It’s impossible to come by yourself unless you are a dwarf or a giant."
"It's a pity, that man is not a dwarf short, nor a burly giant."
The wolf flute pretended to be looking at the scenery, standing beside Ye Qingxuan, his lips opened and closed silently, and the voice filled his ears like thunder:
"That person is called Gaius."
"Wait!"
Ye Qingxuan almost yelled, his eyes widened, and he asked in a low voice: "Isn't he gone already?"
Wolf flute shrugged: "I didn't say I can't come back after I left."
"Gaius will never leave."
Constantine sighed softly: "He will not let me live to become a cardinal, and he will never let me, who was once the deputy commander, receive the gift from His Majesty the Pope in the presence of everyone in the world. "
"...It's just a job-hopping, there's no need to be so stingy!" Ye Qingxuan's expression twitched: "Is it good to get together and to disperse? Why rush to kill?"
Constantine couldn't help shaking his head,
"Do you know what my betrayal means to the revolutionary army?"
Ye Qingxuan thought for a while and asked curiously: "There is one more traitor?"
Constantine did not get angry, nor did he pay attention to the sneer in Ye Qingxuan's words, but just replied:
"Regardless of the serious consequences of my betrayal for the revolutionary army, whether the revolutionary army’s momentum will be greatly affected by it. You have to understand that the interior of any organization is not monolithic, even if it is based on ideals. The same is true for the revolutionary army, which is famous for its socialism."
"There is a legend about the purchase of horse bones by daughters in the East, right?"
He said lightly, "For Your Majesty, I am nothing but a horse bone.
It is true that my betrayal was a huge blow to the revolutionary army, but the revolutionary army may not be able to bear it. However, the consequences they will face after I betrayed is another matter..."
Constantine’s eyes seemed to be burning with ghosts, and his voice was low: "Whether it’s because of political significance or the plan immediately following, as long as it works properly, it can even split Gaius’s life and blood from then on. Knock him down into the abyss!"
Ye Qingxuan suddenly had a headache after listening.
Why, I am always involved in such things...
"Gaius may not come, right?" He asked, "This is just your guess."
"In these days, there have been at least ten assassinations against me. Even on the way here, there was another one."
Constantine stared at the crowd, seeming to find the familiar face among them:
"I know Gaius as if he knew me.
He will definitely come here.
If he wants to kill me, this is his last chance. "
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A few minutes later, Constantine was introduced inside to make preparations. Ye Qingxuan looked at the wolf flute: "It looks like you are causing me trouble again?"
"If I have a job, I am the first to miss you, isn't it good?"
Wolf flute asked in response: "This kind of thing, you are not more than you are, and you are not a lot less, and you are temporarily recruited to give you some resume.
Besides, you are not alone.
Do you know how long the Silent Organization has been preparing to dig this pit? There are at least four hundred people hidden in the square, all of whom are from the silent agency. If Gaius is found, it will definitely not be your turn to be in the forefront. "
"Sounds like it's already stable?" Ye Qingxuan asked.
"Who knows."
Wolf flute shrugged: "It's Gaius after all, who can be sure?"
Ye Qingxuan turned his head and looked at the crowded sea of people behind him. With those pious faces, he couldn't help but ask: "If Gaius really wants to come, there will be no small movements. When the time comes... …What about so many believers in the square who come to receive sermons?"
Wolf flute glanced at him and said nothing.
Ye Qingxuan understood what he meant.
"Yes."
Ye Qingxuan frowned unhappily and said to himself:
"Who knows?"
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Soon, Ye Qingxuan returned to the crowd again and found Bai Xi.
"I'll go to the Shire."
Ye Qingxuan whispered to Bai Xi: "You go back to the embassy immediately, don't stay here."
"What's the matter?" Bai Xi looked at him in confusion.
Ye Qingxuan stretched out her hand and rubbed her hair: "Observe, I will tell you later."
Bai Xi glared at him puffingly. Although he was a little reluctant, he still followed Ye Qingxuan obediently, finally sending Bai Xi out of the field and squeezing it into the carriage of the embassy.
The carriage goes away.
"Let me go back with her too? What about you?" Laura asked, "I really plan to intervene in the revolutionary army?"
"At least find out the Shire first, otherwise, if you get slashed by the revolutionary army, you will die too unjustly."
Ye Qingxuan waved his hand: "Don't worry, I'm just helping, not to die. If there is anything, I will be the first to run away, no one can catch me."
"Why do you have confidence only when you are talking about running away?"
Lola sighed, and the looming figure disappeared again and went away.
"To be honest, I want to know too."
Ye Qingxuan talked to himself helplessly, turning around and walking towards the crowd.
Immediately afterwards, he heard a loud noise coming from a distance behind him, a big earthquake!
In the roar, the distant tower broke into two pieces, and flames and thick smoke rose into the sky.
There was a screaming scream. The entire square was silent for an instant, and everyone raised their heads in astonishment, looking at the place where the dark pillar of fire had risen.
"Stay alert! Don't mess!"
The voice of the wolf flute came from the communication: "There will be someone else taking responsibility. We must take good care of the square! Pay attention to everyone around us!"
In the loud noise, the chaos has spread to the square in front of them, and the believers are crowded, unable to suppress the hustle and bustle of consternation.
Even on the high platform, the pope who preached the sermon stopped what he said.
Then he stretched out his hand.
So the miracle came.
In an instant, Ye Qingxuan could only feel the depths of the etheric sea, a huge undercurrent surging in a deeper layer far beyond his sensing range, as if conveying a distant echo from the deepest part of the etheric realm.
If you feel it attentively, you will be able to hear the brilliant hymn ringing from your ears.
Spirituality suddenly emerged from nothingness.
Out of nothing.
Ye Qingxuan can't observe the detailed process, and can't even imagine. He can only guess this miraculous method through the chaotic waves in the etheric sea.
It's like creating a soul in an instant.
The spirituality full of compassion and gentleness flows in everyone's heart, moisturizing things silently, and instantly calming everyone's commotion. Immediately afterwards, as the King of Scarlet pointed out, time went back in time.
The dark smoke that rushed into the sky dissipated without a trace, and the flame went out of thin air. The huge broken tower body was lifted up again by invisible power, and countless flying stone bricks returned from all directions. In an instant, it became tightly integrated.
The light shone from nothingness and fell on the injured people, so the blood flowed back and the wound healed instantly. The broken bones grew back, and the torn limbs returned to their original shape.
Except for a few people who died on the spot, almost everything returned to its original state.
Yes, go back to the original state.
Nothing is better than the original, nor has it become worse than the original.
Precise to the restoration of every detail, no difference!
It was a subtle control that was exactly the same as the original one that made Ye Qingxuan feel terrible.
He thought to himself that the small-scale precision operation has never been difficult for him, but what the Pope has done far exceeds the limit of his ability hundreds of times.
This is not the strength of power, but the control of the ether and the understanding of music theory.
Until now, he has not realized the terrible difference between ordinary musicians and named saints and even the Three Kings.
Even at the scepter level, the power used by the musicians is all dependent on the music theory system constructed by the sacred cauldron in the great source. The saints who have been granted holy names can directly invoke the power of this huge system.
The Three Kings...have been completely integrated into them and become themselves!
They themselves are the embodiment of the way of musicians and the mystery of the ether, the projection of the great source in the world, so every move is like a miracle.
In an instant, a long-planned chaos was completely extinguished in the infancy.
"So, why should we not be in awe?"
The Pope’s preaching continued, and the peaceful and divine voice sounded in everyone’s ears, thrilling: "The scorching sun when you look up, the earth you touch when you lower your head, this is part of all miracles~IndoMTL .com~We are not attacked in the dark world, in the turmoil...how can we be arrogant to this only truth?"
Under the solemn preaching, the believers seemed to be half boiled, and countless people enthusiastically shouted the holy name, the sound turned into a frenzy, and swept in all directions.
Ye Qingxuan stood outside the crowd, still feeling his own lungs trembling with the voices of so many people.
Now the security of the entire square is loose and tight. Although the barrier of the holy city has not suppressed the musicians, there is no doubt that this place must be under the surveillance of the central temple.
Not only the high-level officials of the cult, but also the nobles from various countries, even if there is more than one scepter, what medicine does Gaius plan to sell even if he dares to come here?
In the midst of contemplation, something suddenly flashed through Ye Qingxuan's mind, and he couldn't help but feel shocked.
"Wolf flute."
He looked from a distance to the young musician who was guarding him next to Constantine: "Do you remember that we suspected that the silent agency had a gangster a few days ago?" (To be continued.)