Chapter 897

"Monseigneur! Your eminence! No! The nobles open the inner gate and surrender! The rebels are in town! Now it's coming in the direction of the palace and the church

In the eternal Cathedral of maniyah, bishop winster knelt down in front of the statue of the Eternal Lord, listening to the terrified missionary behind him.

He was silent for a moment and nodded gently

"I see."

"Winston..."

Beside the bishop of winster, the young queen grasped the corner of his coat, with a nervous face and a wrinkled smile.

Looking at his little majesty with a nervous, worried and confused look, bishop winster's eyes were a little complicated.

He held out his hand and grasped the girl's cold little hand, and whispered:

"My majesty... The rebels enter the city and the nobles surrender. It's no longer safe here."

"But... But don't the Dukes say we still have 30000 guards?"

Asked the young queen nervously.

Bishop winster shook his head gently

"My majesty, there are no guards now. The rebels fighting in from outside are the guards."

Theresa II was stunned, looking stunned.

"Why... Why did you rebel... Did I do something wrong? I can... I can correct... I can correct... "

She said to herself nervously.

Looking at the girl's nervous and frightened look, bishop winster's eyes flashed a trace of intolerance.

He sighed and said:

"My majesty... It's too late."

"I have prepared a secret passage to the outside of the city for you. Put on your civilian clothes and run away from there quietly."

At the words of bishop winster, Theresa II's eyes widened and seemed unable to accept them.

"No! I don't want it! I am the queen of the Empire, the ruler of the Holy maniyah empire! The empire is in danger. How can I escape at this time! "

She said in a tender, determined voice.

Bishop winster was slightly stunned.

He looked at the young girl with a firm face and shook her head

"No, my majesty..."

"The general trend of history can't be stopped. Everything will come to an end. From the moment your grandmother died, the future of the Empire has been doomed..."

"It's not your fault."

"You don't have to, and you don't have to, be buried with the Empire."

After that, he ordered two female priests of the eternal Church:

"What are you doing? Help your majesty change Eve and get out of here. "

"No, I don't!"

Theresa II struggled.

Although she is less than 15 years old, she has great talent and has the strength of silver rank when she is young.

With her resistance, the two priests had no choice.

"Winston! I am the queen of the Empire! As a people of the Empire, you must obey my orders! I don't want to run away! I don't want to run away

Teresa II struggled.

Looking at the little queen who refused to escape, bishop winster had a headache.

He sighed and wanted to say something more, but he heard an old voice behind him

"Oh, Linus, after so many years, you still can't take care of children..."

The bishop of winster gave a light meal.

He turned around slowly, only to see a figure in a white robe appeared in the church.

It's no one else. It's Daniel, the legendary mage known as the guardian of the royal family.

"Dan... Lord Daniel..."

Bishop winster subconsciously wanted to salute, but the legendary old mage turned a blind eye to him after he first satirized him.

The legendary mage sips the wine in the wine bag and comes to Theresa, who is sitting on the ground and stops struggling.

I do not know when, the church clergy all fell into a deep sleep, sober, only the bishop of winster, Teresa II, and the old mage three.

"Daniel... Grandfather..."

Seeing the legendary mage, Teresa seems to have found a straw to save her life. She grabs each other's clothes

"I... I don't want to leave here. Can you save the Empire?"

Daniel sighed.

He reached out and touched the little queen's head, like an elder comforting a child.

"Little Theresa..."

He spoke softly

"Tell me, do you really want to be a queen?"

Theresa gave a light meal.

She was stunned. She slowly lowered her head and was silent for a moment.

She grasped the corner of her clothes, pursed her lips and said sadly:

"But... But this is my grandmother's mission..."

"As a member of the Torres family, I have to shoulder my own responsibility..."

The old master shook his head

"It's just a mission imposed on you by the family. You can't control the end of the Empire, and now... In the name of the current owner of the Torres family, I declare that your mission... Has been completed."

"Son, you don't have to stick to it any longer. You can get out of the Queen's cage."

The little queen was silent.

And then the old mage smoothed the girl's messy hair with gentle eyes

"Theresa..."

"When you were a child, didn't you say that you wanted to travel the whole continent and see the colorful world outside?"

"Put everything down and come with me."

"I'll take you to realize those wishes you haven't realized yet..."

Theresa had a slight shock.

After a moment's silence, she slowly raised her head and looked sadly at the old mage. There seemed to be crystal clear in her eyes

"I... can I really put it down?"

"I'm not a qualified queen. I didn't manage the Empire well. Can I really put everything down?"

"Silly child..."

The old master sighed

"Don't blame yourself. It's not your fault."

With that, his hand sent out a soft halo, covering the girl's body, and Theresa's excited mood gradually calmed down under the soft light.

Gradually, the girl fell into a deep sleep.

"Go to sleep, son. When you wake up, the nightmare will pass."

The old master whispered.

With that, he picked up the girl and left the church in the complicated eyes of bishop winster.

All the way, I didn't look at the bishop of winster.

Just before disappearing, the legendary mage left one last sentence:

"When the Imperial Palace was occupied, the young queen had died in the fire, and the nobility, glory, history... All ended."

At the end of the speech, the figure of him and Theresa completely disappeared in the sight of the bishop of winster.

Looking at the direction of their disappearance, bishop winster looked complicated.

With a sigh, he got up from where he was, performed the purification magic, and awakened the sleeping priests and monks.

"Monseigneur?"

The priests and friars rubbed their sleepy eyes, a little confused.

They seem to have completely forgotten about the queen, as if they have never had relevant memories.

"When the rebels enter the city, the situation can't be reversed. Pack up and leave separately."

Looking at the clergymen left behind in the eternal sanctuary, bishop winster said calmly.

The priests and monks looked at each other.

"Monseigneur... And... And you?"

Someone couldn't help asking.

"Me? I'm a member of the Torres family and a left behind archbishop. I'll be here until the last minute

Said bishop winster slowly.

Then he sighed in a low voice

"This is also my atonement..."

The clergy opened their mouths and looked at him with confused and complicated eyes.

Some sighed, took off their robes and left one after another.

While others hesitated for a moment, but listening to the more and more noisy outside, they finally bit their teeth and left reluctantly.

Soon, bishop winster was left alone in the church.

It seems no surprise that he was not angry at the departure of the other clergy.

He sighed and saluted deeply in the direction of the eternal statue in the church.

Then he turned around and left the church.

With bishop winster's action, a little flame ignited behind him and soon covered the church and the statue

In the twinkling of an eye, the church was in flames.

The image of eternity cannot be profaned.

The best choice is to destroy the church on its own initiative, rather than being defiled by life believers after the church was broken.

After lighting the church, the bishop of winster walked slowly again and climbed the church tower.

On top of the tower, you can have a panoramic view of the inner city. The gates in all directions were broken down, and the rebels poured into the streets like a torrent.

Smoke billowed over the western sky.

That's the direction of the palace. It's already on fire, and the spectacular black clouds are soaring into the sky.

Looking at the blazing fire, bishop winster's eyes were dazed.

Inexplicably, he suddenly thought of the horse chestnut he had planted in the palace with Maria II.

I don't know if this fire has devoured the lush tree?

Bishop winster is sad to think of this.

He sighed in secret. He put away his gaze towards the palace and looked into the streets of the inner city.

On the streets, the fleeing nobles and rich businessmen were in a hurry and in a mess.

Vaguely, still can hear the sound of gunfire from the distant direction of the inner city wall, seems to be mixed with a faint cry to kill.

Some nobles who refused to surrender were calling on their companions on the main road to form a sad, pitiful and respectable team, wearing badges and family swords, to charge the rebels who came from the end of the street

However, their tragic and stubborn figure was soon drowned in the tide of resistance after struggling for a moment.

Seeing this scene, winster seemed to see a similar scene on the tower when he was young.

However, at that time, it was the young Maria II, with her supporting nobles and citizens, who launched a charge against the rebellious nobles.

And I don't know when, the citizens have already stood on the opposite side of the Empire, and the degenerate nobles are also on the verge of revolt. Only these last noble knights are left, insisting on the final glory

But like sand, it dissipated between heaven and earth.

A history full of legend and glory seems to have come to an end with this final charge.

Bishop winster sighed and sighed.

Overlooking the city from the tower, we can see that the whole city of maniyah is full of oppressive rebels. The golden armband on their right arm is shining in the sunshine, and the red flags are waving in the streets.

And the fastest rioters have arrived at the headquarters of the eternal church, outside the eternal Cathedral, and poured into this burning holy land of the past

The sight slowly drew back, and bishop winster shook his head slightly.

He took a breath and knelt down in the tower.

The valve of long-term memory gradually opened. At this moment, he suddenly couldn't help recalling what he had experienced for hundreds of years from remembering things to now

When I was young, I joined the church when I was an adult.

From an unknown little priest, he became the cardinal in charge of one side's affairs.

From a novice who can't even do magic, he has grown into a legendary clergyman that everyone reveres.

Nearly a century has passed

There was joy, there was sorrow, and everything, like a lantern, leaped in Bishop winster's mind.

But in the end, they gathered in the innocent time they spent in the palace when they were young

Carefree youth, pure girl.

Hand in hand and giggling, they planted a thin sapling in the garden.

Bishop winster smiles.

But soon, the smile slowly faded away and became deep.

The light of fire gathered around him and soon lit the tower.

He stretched out his hand, drew a sign of the sun on his chest, and murmured a prayer:

"Great and wise lord..."

"You are the Lord of mankind, you are the eternal light."

"Your Brilliance will shine on the earth forever, and your real name will be handed down to the world forever..."

The flames keep burning, burning

Soon, it covered the whole tower and drowned the praying bishop of winster.

Bishop winster had a calm look. He was devout and fanatical, and let the fire devour him.

In the end, everything is reduced to ashes in the fire.

……

July 14, 1073.

The seventh guard regiment of the Holy maniyah Empire mutinied and launched an uprising with the three mercenary regiments stationed in the suburbs and the angry people in maniyah.

In less than two days, dorolia castle, Imperial Palace, aristocratic Parliament and eternal Cathedral, which symbolized the authority of the Empire, were successively occupied, and the palace and church were burned up in a blaze.

The nobles were divided, or surrendered, or died in resistance.

Teresa II, who was then queen at the age of 14, burned herself to death in the palace.

The Archbishop of winster, who stayed in the eternal Cathedral, also died on the high tower of the church.

Two days later, the rebels succeeded in seizing control of maniyah and announced the abolition of feudalism.

They cleaned the nobles in the inner city, confiscated all the property of the nobles and the church, and planted the flag of victory in every corner of the city

The black eagle flag, belonging to the Empire, came to an end.

When the shocking news spread all over the SEGS continent, the world was in an uproar.

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