Silent Crown Chapter 535: Hand of God
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The cold wind blows around
Dead leaves and snow powder fly up
Ye Qingxuan stood at the door blankly, listening to the loud noise coming from far away from the restaurant, as well as a series of broken sounds. A few dim etheric fluctuations just appeared, and they were destroyed by a storm-like frantic fluctuation.
Until the end, the wall shattered, and amidst the flying smoke, some people laughed up to the sky and rushed out.
"What are you still doing?"
The masked Bai Xi is holding a large bag of fresh things that have just been baked. On the eyes outside the mask, two small eyebrows are flying excitedly: "Go! Go! Run!"
Speaking, in the gradual tinnitus flute, she took his hand, took the staggering Ye Qingxuan and started to run away.
"That guy!"
"He is there!"
"Don't let them go!"
In the sharp whistle sound of the police approaching quickly, Ye Qingxuan was dragged by Bai Xi and ran on the streets of the holy city.
At that moment, Ye Qingxuan was in a daze.
It's like suddenly returning to a long, long time ago.
In the same unfamiliar city, they ran wildly.
This time, Bai Xi took his hand instead.
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It wasn't until two days in the afternoon that they got rid of the chasers behind their ass.
The two collapsed on a bench in the street, gasping for breath, and they couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when they heard the sound of chasing away.
"Ah, it's cold."
Bai Xi opened the paper bag, took out the lunch box, and shook it reluctantly: "The soup has leaked a lot."
"It's okay. Anyway, it's the stolen stolen goods. Let's eat it." Ye Qingxuan rubbed his hands and felt hungry: "The steak is yours, the smoked fish is for me, and the soup is yours."
"Why is it 50-50?" Bai Xi held the paper bag and squinted at him: "I am the one who does the work. It is also me who leads the way. You are just watching the wind. It's not bad to divide you a piece of cold bread. "
Though said that, he reluctantly put the still warm sandwich into his hand.
At first glance, he broke into the kitchen and forced the chef to make it.
None of the sauce is right.
Ye Qingxuan held the sandwich, smiled, and stuffed it into his mouth.
Then turned his head and took a breath of cold air.
——Why are there so many pickled cucumbers! ! !
Facts have proved that it is indeed not a good idea to anger the chef, and most of what Bai Xi grabs are all kinds of dark dishes with weird tastes.
"Ah, this bread is so spicy!!!"
Bai Xi's mouth was swollen and his eyes were full of tears. Then he couldn't help laughing when he saw Ye Qingxuan's face turned green from sour. The crumbs in his mouth spurted out and fell into Ye Qingxuan's soup.
Ye Qingxuan sighed, blew off the crumbs, took two sips, and finally washed away the sour taste in his mouth.
"Next time I will bear with you and wait for me to get the money."
Ye Qingxuan sighed.
In the distance, there is a faint soft melody.
A faint hustle and bustle came from the fallen church in the snow that had stopped.
The girl in white gauze stepped off the rented carriage, took her sweetheart's hand, and walked into the church in a cheerful melody that was out of tune.
A wedding.
The rare smiles of those guests seem to be one of the few bright colors in this city.
There are still people alive, living in this cold world, for this pain, but there is still a smile in his arms.
At the end of the long street, in the dilapidated church, the two parties set up a simple wedding.
When the priests were observing the orders of the Order and were so busy, they still invited a young apprentice from the Order to witness the wedding.
It seems that young inexperienced young people wearing religious robes, holding the temple in their hands, hurriedly presided over the wedding, and a lot of troubles have occurred. Fortunately, the wedding is still going on.
There is not enough wine, the bread supply is not very open, and there is no great banquet. Several old workers who can play musical instruments were temporarily pulled in to form an orchestra to play the march of the wedding.
Although it is rudimentary, everything looks decent.
"Louis, do you... would you like to marry her as your wife, according to..."
The young apprentice priest stood on the stage, kowtowing to read the contents of the note in his arms: "According to the teachings of the holy scriptures live with him, before God... and become one with her. Love her, Respect her and protect him, just like you love yourself. Regardless of... Regardless of... Regardless of..."
His voice is getting smaller and smaller.
Under everyone's eyes, in the cold weather, the apprentice priest groaned awkwardly with sweat on his forehead.
I forgot the word.
This scene is really embarrassing.
The more anxious you are, the less you can remember, and the more embarrassing...
Ye Qingxuan, who was watching outside, can swear that this scene is definitely one of the ten most embarrassing scenes he has seen in his life.
"Forget it, help you."
Ye Qingxuan sighed, his lips closed silently, and a ray of voice fell into the ears of the young priest following the breeze, refreshing him, as if he was redeemed, and shouted the last words in ecstasy:
"——Whether she is sick or healthy, rich or poor, stay loyal to her until she leaves the world?"
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
The groom nodded, "I do."
The wedding went on smoothly, and the embarrassment was quickly left behind.
The groom kisses the bride.
There was applause.
"That's great."
Outside the door, Bai Xi looked at the two hugging each other and clapped his hands.
In the silence, the sound of carriages and horses rang from a distance.
Starting from the Pope’s Palace, magnificent cars came out, accompanied by the sound of magnificent horns, marching on the avenues of the Holy City.
Amidst the high-pitched trombone sound like the scorching sun, the snow powder was startled from the ground, and was blown into the sky by the wind of the wheels turning, and fell one after another, spraying on the canopy and flags.
The fragrant incense rose from the copper furnace and spread to all directions, enveloping the whole world in the warm spring breeze.
The knights dressed in black guarded the sides of the convoy with knives and swords on their shoulders, holding flags high, and piercing them into the sky. The countless bright red banners rolled in the white wind and snow, like burning flames.
On the empty streets and yellow silk paving, countless servants rushed forward, greeted the luxurious convoy, and extended to the gate of the holy city.
Among the guards of countless sergeants, the long and winding convoy marched outward.
The sound of thousands of people marching together, like thunder, oscillated in the huge city.
It's like an emperor on tour.
Ye Qingxuan looked up blankly, only to see the six-horse three-meter-high Junjian dragon pulling a huge car slowly forward among the layers of guards. Everywhere he passed, everything bowed his head, everyone respectfully. Lower your head and dare not look directly.
The gray-haired musicians dressed in robes, rode on horses, followed behind the car, and followed each other step by step.
A huge honor guard from the East appeared on the streets of the Holy City like never before.
Che Yu, who was supposed to be walking slowly outside the city, stopped on the street at this moment, and countless people stood silently in the melting snow, seemingly waiting.
"Oriental?"
Ye Qingxuan frowned, staring at the flags hanging high on both sides of the car, that strange coat of arms, for some reason, instinctively felt a heart palpitations.
"I'm afraid it's trouble again."
Ye Qingxuan shook his head and stretched out his hand to hold Bai Xi:
"Let's go."
But Bai Xi did not move. She still stood there, staring at the newlyweds hugging each other in the church. For a long time, she suddenly raised her head: "Cousin, will you propose to me one day?"
"Huh?"
Ye Qingxuan thought he had heard it wrong, but Bai Xi looked at him silently and waited for the answer, which made him suddenly panic.
"Uh, why suddenly..."
His lips murmured, but there was no sound.
I don't know what to say, or whether I should speak.
But when Bai Xi saw his embarrassment and astonishment, he seemed to have succeeded in a prank, and laughed happily. He smiled and lowered his head.
She said, "Cousin, I'm leaving."
"Huh?"
Ye Qingxuan was taken aback, "Where to go?"
"It should be going to the East. I haven't been there. It should be very far, right? I hate going by boat, my head feels dizzy, and there are too many people and it's very annoying and troublesome. However, I don't need to worry about this."
She whispered softly, looking at the long motorcade in the distance. Amidst the magnificent ceremonies, someone rushed towards Bai Xi, bowed his head, holding the pure white fox fur in both hands, stepped forward and stopped at ten. Step away.
Respectful and respectful.
Ye Qingxuan looked at him in silence, and for a long time, looked at Bai Xi: "What's the matter?"
"It is said that I am now the daughter of the regent."
Bai Xi said, "They didn't dare to look at me, they were afraid that I would kill their heads. They were much more obedient than the people in Yunlou City. I let them kneel down...kneel down. "
The attendant knelt down, ignoring the silt and snow on the ground, but he held up the pure white fox fur without a trace of dust.
"Look, how great it is."
Bai Xi smiled: "If you go there, you should have a good time? Cousin, you can rest assured..."
"No way!"
Ye Qingxuan interrupted her.
But he didn't expect his voice to be so loud and sharp, as if he was afraid.
He didn't know what happened, why it suddenly became like this.
But when Bai Xi watched, he felt embarrassed and flustered, feeling helpless.
Obviously, I have done well enough, I have saved the holy city, I have become a very strong person, and everything has improved...
But he found that he even lost Bai Xi.
"Why go to the east... I mean... the east is so far... very troublesome, and very tired, I can... uh, I won’t drive you away. I mean, you can Stay..."
He stretched out his hand hesitantly, but did not dare to touch her, for fear that she would dissipate like a dream. Just looking at her, speaking incoherently, praying humblely:
"Bai Xi, please stay."
Shall we stay?
I can do anything.
I can smash the holy city into a **** mess.
I can pay any price.
"Stay, OK?"
He stiffly stopped in front of the attendant, separating Bai Xi from the distant convoy.
Just making a sound, I have exhausted all my strength.
Teacher, Charles, Ye Lanzhou...
Will you leave me now?
In silence, Bai Xi looked at his face.
"Cousin, Hermes is dead... I haven't reacted until now." She said, "I was thinking that if I went back late, he would be long-winded again. But he is dead. Lah."
"But there is still me!"
Ye Qingxuan wanted to say something, but Bai Xi shook his head, stretched out his hand, and squeezed his face:
"If I stay here, the guy Yunlou Qingshu will definitely make some horrible ideas. Then I will become a hindrance again, and I will definitely hate myself.
Besides, my character is troublesome, and I will be sad to see you ignore it. If you don't take me out to play, I will be bored. If you don't care about me, I will be angry.
If one day, I find that you don’t like me, I will be sad. "
Ye Qingxuan was stunned.
Bai Xi moved forward, stretched out his hand, hugged him, so hard, buried his face in his arms, pressed against his heart, and listened to the long echo from there.
She closed her eyes.
It's like going back a long time ago, in the dark, they hugged for the first time.
This world is so cold, but if you find that person, it won't be cold anymore.
Even in a world without the moon and light, hugging him, you won’t be afraid.
"Cousin, do you know? I always think you are a hero."
Bai Xi whispered softly, "Each woman can only have one hero in her heart. If she meets you, she can no longer hold anyone else. I have lied to you so many times. Will you hate me?"
"No." Ye Qingxuan shook his head: "Never."
"Then if one day, when I need you, will you come to save me?"
"Yes."
Ye Qingxuan hugged her, but couldn't help crying, "Even if I'm dying."
Bai Xi smiled and raised his hand to wipe away his tears.
Finally, standing on tiptoe, his cool lips lightly touched his forehead, jerky and careful, as if he had exhausted all his courage.
"Then, goodbye."
She let go of her hand, smiled and backed away, step by step. Waved goodbye and smiled as before.
It seems that she finally has no worries, she is free now.
It seems that after walking through the darkness, she walked out of the cage. After a long time, she spread her wings, skimmed from the memories of the past, flew towards the sky, and flew into the world that Ye Qingxuan had never been to.
Everyone bowed their heads in awe and knelt on the ground wherever they went, respectfully welcoming her.
Step by step, she stepped onto Che Yu.
Go away from yourself.
Quietly.
In the silence, Che Yu moved forward again.
Ye Qingxuan silently stared at the convoy gradually moving away, until they disappeared from the end of the line of sight.
Snow fell from the sky, flooding the silent city, covering the last traces left by Bai Xi.
He closed his eyes.
Turn around and leave.
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The long convoy passed through the streets of the holy city, out of the gates of the holy city, and marched over the wilderness.
The sound of the sea came from afar.
In the silence, the old man in Che Yu put down the scroll in his hand and sighed softly: "He didn't catch up. It seems that you guessed wrong. Are you really sure he will come to you?"
"Yes, I will."
Bai Xi nodded firmly, as if stating the truth.
Like hearing a joke, Bai Heng said, "You are my daughter now. It may not be easy for him to take you away. At least, he must first have the confidence to be the enemy of Aurora. ."
"I believe that one day, he will come to rescue me from your hands."
Bai Xi stared at the holy city in the distance, and said softly: "If Aurora stops in front of him, he will defeat Aurora, if you stop in front, I will help him kill you together." /
"Are you thinking about killing your father now? You really deserve to be the daughter of a rebellious courtier."
Bai Heng laughed and stroked Bai Xi's long hair: "Hermes did not make a mistake, you are born like me.
If there is such a day, I will behead for my father with confidence. But whether you can use Aurora as your dowry depends on your ability. "
Staring at the indifferent Bai Xi, he is full of joy:
"After all, dying in the hands of your own daughter is not a grievance."
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Late night, the Papal Palace.
Under the dazzling light, the low noise continued.
The secretaries holding the dossier came and went through the side door unconsciously, and constantly presented documents from all over the world on the huge round table, waiting to be processed in different categories.
After the huge round table, the red-eyed cardinals either immersed their heads in annotating documents, or murmured over the content with their colleagues.
The ashtray was filled with cigarettes, and pungent smoke floated in the air.
The warm wind blows, but it is dull and suffocating.
At the very end of the huge round table, the Scarlet King, who should have gone to rest early, still sat in his place. The tea in the cup changed when it was cold, and when it changed, it was cold again.
In the long silence, something seems to be waiting.
Until the sound of footsteps in the distance gradually progressed, the front door of the main hall trembles, making a low sound, opening from the outside to the inside. The biting cold wind poured in from outside the door, dispelling the suffocation and suffocating heat, and also brought to an abrupt end to those low disputes.
From the outside and inward of the Pope’s Palace, someone drove straight in all the way, passing through the open doors, without any notification, and without any etiquette, and walked into the core so arrogantly.
He didn't want to wait for even a second.
The cardinals raised their heads, looked at the uninvited guest, frowning.
From now on, no one does not know that iconic white hair and that cold young man. But when he saw the old rose rosary on his wrist, he couldn't help but stunned.
No one knows what it means.
In the gaze of everyone, he walked to the front, bowed to the Scarlet King and saluted.
The Scarlet King raised his eyes and looked at him:
"Do you want to understand?"
"Thanks to your kindness, Your Majesty."
Ye Qingxuan said: "I am leaving the holy city tonight."
The Scarlet King was silent for a long time and sighed softly: "I think the things the Holy City promised you are enough to satisfy you."
"Too slow."
Ye Qingxuan shook his head, "I can't wait."
In the long silence, the Scarlet King stared into the young man's eyes, but suddenly felt that perhaps he had guessed wrong.
He originally thought that Ye Qingxuan would learn from it, but what he sees now is definitely not the case.
In those dark eyes, the burning score is clearly a decisive and crazy fire, like lava spreading in the wasteland, burning the crust and steel, and then rising into the sky to ignite the whole world...
The Scarlet King lowered his eyes and stopped looking.
"Go ahead."
He waved his hand wearily: "Thirty minutes later, there is a boat that will take you anywhere you want. Someone will be there to give you what you want.
From then on, in everything you do, perhaps only God can bless you. "
Ye Qingxuan smiled and said nothing.
He bowed and saluted, then turned and left.
The door closed suddenly.
In the low noise of his return, the Scarlet King closed his eyes sleepily, but for some reason, he suddenly remembered Gaius' favorite collection of poems in the past.
Since then, as human beings, we have suffered and prepared ourselves for hardships. Become cold and thin, to prove the stone nature of our flesh...
Perhaps, this is human.
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Late night, outside the holy city, a quiet dock.
Ye Qingxuan waited silently in the sound of the sea tide, reading the notes left by Hermes.
The faint moonlight fell from the gaps in the clouds, illuminating another vague figure. The phantom between the real and the imaginary stood beside Ye Qingxuan, and he couldn't help sighing as he looked at the young man's style.
"The canonization that every musician dreams of, with a step-by-step compensation, do you really want to stop it?"
"What I want is not here."
Ye Qingxuan stared at the silhouette of the steel city in the distance, and slowly shook his head, "The Holy City can't give it to me."
"Little Ye Zi, you are finally on the road."
Lola laughed: "It should be this way! Whatever you want, can't you get it yourself? Why so much scruples? Anyway, this world has been made into such a ghost by the hundred eyes, how can it change? It’s bad, it’s just hell."
In the high-pitched whistle, the iron wheel is ready.
The sound of horse hooves in the distance gradually progressed, and a messenger dressed in white came along and stopped in front of Ye Qingxuan.
"Proclaimed in the name of the archbishop of the holy city, the representative of the gods, the highest pope, and the king of red."
The messenger knelt to the ground, with both hands showing to Ye Qingxuan a red sacred band decorated with green and gold: "From now on, Ye Qingxuan will be appointed as the principal of the Faith Ministry, the chief judge, and he is ordered to rebuild the religious court and patrol. All nations, titled "Hand of God".
I crowned you with the crown of righteousness. From then on, everything you say and do is righteous.
——This is the will of God! "
"The Hand of God?"
Ye Qingxuan stared at the scarlet holy band, for a long time, and laughed softly: "Very well, I like this title. Thank you Holy See for me."
Speaking, he put the holy belt around his shoulders, and he inherited the mission of God with his own majesty.
The dark eyes were as cold as iron, making the messenger afraid to look directly, and bowed his head in awe.
"Then, first use God's will to create a better world, out of fire and iron."
He turned and left.
I never looked behind me again.
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Under the silent moonlight, the whistle bursts sharply.
The iron wheel moved slowly, causing undercurrents and waves, and drove into the distance.
In the dim light of the cabin, Ye Qingxuan stared at the huge and complicated design drawing on the note, the last legacy of Hermes, the behemoth that spans the entire material world and is named the "Ethernet Net" .
At the end of the note, there is a photo clipped at the bottom of the page.
That was an image taken by Hermes at some unknown time. In the photo, Bai Xi was stepping on a cart and being pulled by a big golden retriever dog, jumping in the middle of the road, and galloping in the streets of Avalon. on.
Obviously, the car will be overturned, but he smiles as if he has the whole world.
"Wait for me, Bai Xi."
He stroked the smile in the photo and closed his eyes.
Soon, I will go to you...
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Since that night, notifications from the Central Temple have spread in all directions.
The Inquisition, which has been dead for many years, is resurrected from the ashes.
The light of the stake will re-illuminate the whole world.
The young man known as the "Hand of God" abandoned his dreams and enthusiasm, and once again embarked on a long journey home.
And the world has been immersed in turbulence.
As Ludovic once said, a new era has begun.
It is not the golden age of mankind, nor the eternal darkness of the abyss. In the fire and iron, a new prologue is opened, and a new era is coming. (To be continued.) Mobile phone users, please browse and read for a better reading experience.