Chapter 1130

The palace of dibis.

It wasn't long after the queen gave birth to the little prince. It was supposed to be full of joy and laughter.

But at the moment, the palace people held their breath and did not dare to say a word out loud, for fear of offending his majesty, the king and queen, who were in a bad mood.

Because the prophet on the other side of the church said that the queen would give birth to a heresy.

After the little prince was born, it was really strange.

His Majesty the king and the queen both have brilliant golden hair, but the little prince was born with a silver hair.

Moreover, Her Majesty gave birth to the little prince in the afternoon.

The moment the little prince cried, the bright sky suddenly faded.

The sun sets and night falls.

The whole kingdom fell into darkness in a flash.

Even if there are thousands of stars shining in the sky, panic stricken people are also murmuring in their hearts the heresy of the prophet.

After hearing this rumor, the church sent a bishop and several light knights.

They will come to the kingdom of dibis. If it is confirmed that this young prince who has not even been named is really a heresy.

They will destroy heresy before it grows.

The kingdom of Thebes is just a small country, and it is impossible to compete with such a huge thing as the church.

Because of this, the king and the queen were in a bad mood. Of course, the palace people should be more careful.

At this point.

Inside the main hall.

The bishop in his holy white robe was chatting with the king and his wife.

The queen was still reluctant to give up her son. The king was only concerned about whether his country and status would be threatened: "Monsieur bishop, look at this child. Is he heresy? Will he bring bad luck to my country?"

The bishop only opened his swaddle and took a look.

He quickly put his hand down and said, "yes, your majesty, this child is the son of darkness, and the body of the devil into the world."

The king wanted to be far away.

He asked nervously, "well Will he give me My people and my country bring bad luck

The bishop touched his beard and said, "well

His majesty said, "if the church can help us solve this problem, one third of the tax revenue of dibis this year will be dedicated to the great God."

The Bishop gave a confident smile: "then the gods will feel your piety, your majesty."

"I need to prepare a sacred fire ceremony, the evil son of the devil, which must be burned with the most sacred flame."

The queen with the child in her arms wept: "Monsieur bishop, he is only a child. Can't he be saved? We can banish him to the mountains. Maybe he will be eaten by hungry beasts

She couldn't bear to watch her child burn to death.

But before the bishop spoke, the king began to reprimand: "you ignorant woman! You see, he's not our child. He's the devil! He will bring us all bad luck

In the end, the queen was convinced.

In the palace, a high pile of firewood was set up and drenched with oil.

At the top, there is the little prince who doesn't know anything.

Because it was a "sacred" ceremony, the king specially allowed his subjects to watch.

A Zhao stood in the middle of the crowd, listening to all kinds of excited voices, deeply felt that the world was rotten.