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Chapter 21 The Blesser and the Sanctuary (8800(2/2)

"Is that rebellion more than a hundred years ago? Why..."

Su Zhou was still confused about this, but Aimon's authority was indeed insufficient. He did not know the inside story of the rebellion that was now top secret. But the young man could directly ask the Lord of Fire Elias, which was one of the reasons why he had to go to the Central Holy Church first.

Of course, along the way, it was confirmed that the living conditions of most fire people were also the top priority... After all, in a sense, Su Zhou could be said to be the old father of all fire people in the local area who had never been masked.

As for now, Su Zhou is very interested in a detail in the gray-haired priest's mouth.

"Aimun, are you saying that those who bless the gods are helping disasters in their own name, and so are the Paladins, instead of adhering to the name of the Central Holy Church?"

Su Zhou said thoughtfully, his tone was a bit intriguing: "This is not ordinary god-blessed people from all over the world, and they are very famous, right?"

"Of course, the God-Blessed Ones manage a large area separately, which is the land they are responsible for, and the Holy Church is just giving instructions."

Aimeng was not sensitive to this aspect. He recalled for a while, and then continued: "As for fame... every Lord of God Blessing is a saint of the world. If the Lord did not issue an oracle, it would naturally be the final word for the Lord of God Blessing."

The priest did not feel anything wrong with this. After all, in his eyes, the God-Blessed One is also part of the Holy Church. Promoting them is equivalent to promoting the Holy Church, and what they do is naturally what the Holy Church does.

But Su Zhou knew very well that the history of the world of reincarnation was too short, and he could guess just by hearing that the divine blessed people on the Holy Fire Continent seemed to be using the natural disasters in various places to expand their personality cult and prestige, and had a vague tendency to be independent.

However, Su Zhou was not sure whether this was the norm of the Holy Fire Kingdom. After all, he came from the righteous country, a large government country that has been unified since ancient times, and naturally felt that the Holy Fire Kingdom should be managed and represents everything... But who knew that the Holy Fire Kingdom was a vassal system, a governor system, or an extremely advanced federal system? Who knew.

"But it's not surprising. After all, according to Aimon, the priests have a lot of obligations and dedications, but they cannot enjoy a luxurious life, and they cannot even take the initiative to attack the enemy. They can only wait for a counterattack."

The young man kept all this information in his heart: "Well."

Unlike Aimun, who has always lived under the rule of the church, as an outsider, he has a more neutral and objective perspective and can reasonably analyze: "Since the God-blessed person is actually dedicated to disaster relief, it is natural to gain fame and worship, and it is not practical to treat everyone as a saint."

As time passes, the carriage has been flying for a long distance.

Su Zhou and his party passed through the arid farmland around Xiguang City and passed through several agricultural villages. Su Zhou could see many sad farmers sighing at the crops that were about to die, but they could also see that convoys from afar brought emergency food to the village, and a whole professional priest was also walking around, working together to use spells that could change the celestial phenomena, bringing waves of temporary rain.

Although it was just a drop in the bucket, according to these priests, they were just a striker who ensured that the crops would not wither. In a few days, Lord Lanmot, the God-Blessed Man who managed the Southeast region, would arrive. He would lead his team to completely expel the drought and bring nectar to everyone.

This immediately made Su Zhou, who was planning to take action to rain and relieve the drought, take back his hand.

No matter what, it was comforting that the Fire People could save themselves.

No matter what system it is, it is a good system that can meet the needs of the people, serve the people, and relieve the people's worries in critical moments.

The sacred codes of the Kingdom of the Holy Fire are indeed too strict and have lost their freedom. There are undoubtedly great problems in the judgment of good and evil. However, it is difficult for a thing itself to be explained by pure good and bad.

At least, in terms of "love is obligation", because of the education of the Divine Covenant, all the people of fire will do their best to help their compatriots and give their all to care for each other.

Su Zhou could see that after continuous casting of spells, many priests with shallow magic power fell into a coma due to overload. In response, the young man secretly took action and gave them some pure wood energy from the wisdom tree to slowly nourish their somewhat exhausted spirit and body.

Aimun and Alber also noticed Su Zhou's move, one of them praised and the other felt sarcastic.

Su Zhou didn't care.

Another time has passed.

The Northwest war horses who travel thousands of miles a day were discovering that even if they were standing and dozing, the carriage would push themselves forward and backward. At this time, most of them fell into a state of complete laziness. They looked around the surrounding scenery drowsyly, and they were almost asleep on their tummy.

At this time, the carriage also came to the checkpoints that stretched across the Far East and the central part of the Holy Fire Continent.

The level called Lailin is essentially a commercial city built in front of the glade of the mountain range. It is responsible for transiting properties in the Far East to the central part of the mainland, and also transporting various craft products produced in the central area to all parts of the Far East. Travelers can naturally bypass it, but it is not necessary.

The huge windmill stands outside the city of Lailin. Because it is close to the mountains and rivers flow out of the mountains, there is no sign of drought. Next to the river, several sawmills and water mills are clearly visible, and there is even a huge hydraulic workshop built downstream. You can hear the heavy sound of steel knocking in it. It is the production base for forging large agricultural tools.

There were many people around Lailin City, mostly caravans. When they arrived here, Su Zhou did not continue to use his own strength to make the carriage float. The Northwest War Horses who were finally able to keep their feet on the ground had an unrealistic feeling at first. After stepping on the real ground a few times, they began to step excitedly and walked towards the city.

With the long crowd, Su Zhou and his party quickly arrived at the review point at the city gate. What they reviewed was not dangerous items, but to prevent people from crossing the border with strange creatures and seeds. The basic concept of biological invasion on the Holy Fire Continent was already there, especially this is a magical world. Some abnormally mutated demonized plants may not have any harm in the local area, but if they reach different environments, they will immediately cause great trouble.

"Ah, are you... the chosen one?"

Naturally, Ai Meng came forward. After the young priest in charge of the review noticed Ai Meng's strength, he nodded respectfully and said with some embarrassment: "Although it is a bit rude, I'm sorry, Lord Ai Meng, if he is an ordinary person, we will not stop him. However, in recent times, the disaster situation in the Far East region has been severe. Lord Lanmot, the God-Blessed Lord, gave instructions, if it is not necessary, please stay in the local area to fight the disaster..."

"This is what we should do. We should care about each other's words: If you give yourself to everyone, everyone will also give you."

Naturally, Aimon would not refuse, but he was also a little embarrassed: "But I am responsible for the tasks given by the Central Holy Church, and I am going to go back to report at this time."

"this……"

The young priest was hesitant to the instructions of the God-Blessed One, which was of course the most important, but the task of the Central Holy Church was obviously very important. This kind of thing was not something that ordinary priests could determine, as he, a common priest.

But in the end, he bowed slightly to Aimon and apologized: "Sorry, Lord Selected, you should stay here for a few more days. Lord Lanmot will come here soon and report to the Lord. It should be the same as the report with the Holy Church..."

“It’s not the same…”

Ai Meng was a little amused, but in fact, this is what most local grassroots priests think. After all, except for the priests directly under the central sacred temple, most local priests have always been responsible for the local sacred people. For them, the sacred people represent the sacred people.

Aimmonben wanted to continue to explain, but suddenly, he heard a dull sound coming from behind. The gray-haired priest turned his head and found that Albert, who was shocked, was kicked out of the carriage. He was lying on the ground with a confused face.

"Ouch……"

Albert was a pirate who took the fragments of the source water soul. He was powerful enough to compete with the God-Blessed One on the sea, but was as weak as ordinary on land. He struggled to get up, but was squeezed by a force and sent to the surprised Aimon.

Then, a calm voice appeared in the ears of the priest.

"This is our mission. We have seized the pirate king of the Sea of ​​Troubles, Ghost Albert, and urgently need to go back and report. Now, we need to go into the city to replenish supplies and return to the central church as quickly as possible."

"This, this is?!"

The examiner did not have the energy to care about the sudden sound for a moment. He looked at Alber, who was covered in shock and couldn't help but breathe: "It's the rebellion in the sea!"

For the priests of the People of Fire, the images of the seven pirate kings are basically basic education content. Everyone has the responsibility to eliminate rebellion, and this is especially true for the priests located in the eastern coastal areas. The review of the priests can basically be confirmed. Albert in front of him is undoubtedly himself. Whether it is the vague evil aura that is vaguely revealed on his body, or the sea aura that the fragments of the Source Water Soul bring to people, it is enough to prove this.

The most important thing is that there is no concept of lying among the priests. Since he is said to be, then that is.

"Yes, sorry, I'm disturbing!"

It is obvious that the examiner also knew how big this matter was. Even the God-Blessed One could not say that he could accept a Neptune on behalf of the Holy Church. He immediately opened the level and invited Aimun and the carriage to enter the city: "Please come in, adults, but I still have to report this matter to my superiors. This is my duty."

"My Lord, this matter..." Aimon was still a little confused. He didn't know why Su Zhou told others about Albert in their hands. This is not something that can be easily advertised! That is one of the seven Aquaman in the world!

"It is precisely because of this that we need to publicize it."

Su Zhou had a different idea. He replied softly to Ai Meng's words and smiled: "How can you do if you want to have a wave on the sea without throwing out a bigger momentum? Although the wave I came forward personally is bigger, it would not be interesting to observe that way."

"Don't worry, Aimon, wait."

Compared to such small things, he was more concerned about the construction of Lelyn City, which could infer the technical level of the Holy Fire Country.

Albert, who was regarded as a ticket to scan his face, was a little dazed at first, but in the end, his face turned black, his red hair and beard trembled, and his heart was full of shame.

"So you used me as a ticket?!"

Su Zhou, who could hear his thoughts, couldn't help but laugh: "What if it's not?"

Just after Su Zhou and his group entered the city.

With the fastest speed, return to the temple of Lailin City, your own residence.

The examiner took out the communication array hidden in the secret box, and then nervously recorded the previous experience and sent it.

The message of magic came out, but it was not in the direction where the local God-Blessed Lanmert was, but in the direction of an ordinary agricultural town outside the outskirts of Lelyn.

After receiving the message, a priest stationed in the city passed the message out as quickly as possible and informed a priest who was trekking in the wilderness and a Selected Divine Clan.

The priest of the Holy Temple forwarded it again, and this time, the direction of information transmission was the central sacred temple.

The center of the mainland, the central hall, and the foot of the holy mountain in the morning light.

In the quiet room of an ancient temple, a young man who looked only in his early twenties raised his head.

"Actually?"

The man murmured to himself, getting up from the ground, he was thin, with a little metallic look, with long dark purple hair, and a long chain of meditation made of mitral. It can be seen that he was wearing a simple robe with red edges of the golden ground, which was a coloring that only those who blessed him could use.

Although the unknown God-Blessinger looked young, his expression revealed a sense of old age. He repeatedly browsed the message he received, full of doubts: "Arber was actually caught? Which old friend did a good thing?"

"Without divine power, even if I take action, I can't do anything to him who can penetrate into the deep sea... Could it be that guy Ishaal? Only he has the determination to go deep into the sea and fight against those rebellious people, and the power to win the battle, but it is not right. He has just returned from the sea of ​​confusion recently and met the Lord."

In the quiet room, the long-haired God-Blessed Man with dark purple hair was seriously thinking about the possibility, and he murmured to himself: "It's strange that those rebellions said that their plan had reached the last step, and all the members went to the sea of ​​meditation? Why was Alber still caught? Did they be raided, or did Alber act alone?"

"The eastern coastal area is the territory of Lanmert. Although that guy is stubborn and stubborn like a stone, he is not as loyal to the Lord."

Thinking has no result. Without sufficient conditions, even university professors cannot solve the third-year Olympiad problems. What's more, he now knows almost nothing about the current situation and can't do anything except guessing.

No matter what, since things have happened, he will not stop them. The God-Blessed One lowered his eyes and took out another communication array base plate from his arms.

You can see that the dark blue base plate is engraved with undulating wavy water patterns, and a deep and vast aura is faintly revealed.

He hesitated for a while, but in the end, he still inputs magic power and activates the communication array base disk.

The God-Blessed One with long dark purple hair had a hint of indifference in his heart: "First ask what the rebellion is."
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