The battle of yingzuiwan was won. They even destroyed the "God's seat" wharf before the Holy See was alert. It seems that there is no better ending.
"Get them out of here now. Get them back."
The king was so calm that it was hard to say whether the sacrifice of grela and Jennie had any effect on him. After hearing about the "God" dock, he quickly returned to his desk and spread out an old parchment, on which there were many signs.
"The throne Ask count Wally to come
The lights were dim, and the marks on the parchment looked like the whole land of war.
"Since 1411, the Holy See has issued the" navigation charter regulations "to the countries of the lowland alliance, giving them commercial protection and preferential treatment." Count worry came in a hurry with a few thick manuscripts. His tone was a little excited. "At that time, we speculated that the Holy See was affected by the rise of the hopeless inland chamber of Commerce, and the tax collection began to go wrong. He wanted to get a new source of economic income from the trade of the lowland alliance, but now it doesn't seem so."
"Transport the holy things and build the throne."
The king spread out a chart. Count worry found that the trade routes of the lowland alliance had been marked by the king.
"Several important ports of lowland alliance are not far from Holy Spirit Bay. They transport raw materials under the guise of sea trade."
"Yes, your majesty." Count Worley opened a thick notebook and said, "after the" navigation charter regulations ", Yingzui Bay was strongly supported by the Holy See and officially became the largest port of the lowland Alliance Yes, in 1408, the cardinal of the holy see once visited the lowland alliance in the name of canonization. "
"They're looking at the right place for the throne."
Before the Warwick pirates began the raiding campaign, the king had looked through the files related to the lowland alliance. He had a terrible memory, and as soon as count worry mentioned it, he quickly remembered the relevant records of Legrand.
"Port Leipzig, swan Bay, port Reno, olecranon Bay The special envoy is bishop thrall. He has been in these places for two years, and hawkbeak Bay is the last leg of his mission. "
"In 1408, the governor of Yingzui Bay was the Brue family. Today, two bishops in the twelve sanctuaries of the holy see are from the Brue family." Count worry whispered, "it reminds me of a prophecy. Your majesty. "
Prophecy, prophecy again.
The king vaguely thought of the sea, the witch with the pointed hat, and Jennie with the rose blooming on the wooden railing.
"It's not necessarily a prophecy." Count worry didn't know what the king had in mind. He thought about it and corrected his statement. "We call it a prophecy because we later interpreted it as a prophecy. It's a mud slab excavated from the lower El area, which records "A thousand years from now, the earth will turn over like Tao Jun, and the bottom will come to the top, and the lowly will dominate the cemetery The birthplace of the gods will not exist in the world. "
"We think that this not only points to the destruction of the era of gods, but also to the fate of the holy court. They claim that the Lord is the only true God, but in the age of legend, the Lord is also one of the living beings. The gods have fallen, and the last thousand years will completely destroy the voice of all gods. The holy see is also aware of this prophecy, because the lower El naiban was excavated by the Holy See 300 years ago. "
"What does that have to do with the zodiac?"
"In the legend of the holy court, there is only one ship that needs to be carried by the throne of the gods - the holy ship Tianzhou." Count worry unfolded another painting that was somewhat vague: "the holy ship, the heavenly boat, symbolizes" the protection of the newborn "and" the reconstruction of rule after disaster. ". There may be other reasons for this, but there must be some connection between the story of the holy ship Tianzhou and the prophecy of its doom. "
"Maybe it's not just about protecting the new."
The king gazed at the map. He thought a little.
"The holy ship Tianzhou has another meaning - it is a warship."
Most of the legends of the holy court have two different sides, just like the coexistence of the Lord of armies and the Savior. The ark is a ship of armies. In the story of the Holy See, it once carried the Legion of angels and destroyed a blasphemous country.
"They want to start the war of armies."
Said the king softly.
"In any case," sighed count worry, "now that the throne is destroyed, they can't summon the holy ship, the skyboat."
The king didn't speak. He was still looking at the map. He didn't look relaxed. "They did no less than us. Now we have destroyed a throne, but who knows what else they have hidden?"
Count worry shuddered. In the king's light and gentle voice, he seemed to hear the sound of armor rubbing and countless fresh blood splashing on the ground. Heavy pressure came on his face like a wolf.
"The news of the destruction of the throne will come back to the holy see soon. They won't be quiet any more." The king sighed and let in the housekeeper. "Start preparing for all-out war."
"Why do you want the Holy See to start as soon as possible? Your majesty. "Before retreating, count worry could not help asking his doubts. The later the battle of the Holy See started, the better it would be for roglan.
"Because they built the holy empire."
The king gave a strange answer.
He gave two other orders to the housekeeper, one was to immediately block the port controlled by the Mason family, and the other was to contact the heavy cavalry of the gurendy.
Before the housekeeper left, the king seemed to think of something again. He paused a little, "ask Charles, grela and Jennie..."
He didn't go on at last, just sighed.
The housekeeper closed the door gently.
People living in this era should always learn to get used to it.
Habit of parting, habit of sacrifice, habit of tombstone and funeral song. There is not a big line between life and death, because those who mourn for their friends today may bury their graves tomorrow.
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Maison family territory.
"The king's crows are out."
Instead of staying in his mansion, Mason, wearing a black cloak, quietly came to a dock under his control with a few confidants.
A dark "attendant" gave him the secret letter in silence.
After reading the letter, Maisen clan leader shivered.
He knew what the king meant by crows. The nobles have speculated privately that apart from the "black wings" on the surface, the king has another spy network infiltrating into various places. They call the king's spies crows, because they are the closest to death, and people who are targeted by crows will eventually turn into carrion.
"Do you regret it?"
"Attendant" asked, his accent is awkward, stiff and strange.
"No, of course I don't regret it, my Lord." Maisen patriarch a spirit, servile to please, "I'm just careful that these crows will spoil our plan."
"Attendant" looked at him coldly: "all the crows who step into your territory will die tonight, you don't have to be careful."
Hell, that's more worrying, okay?
Maisen patriarch's face was almost distorted, and he had to be happy. He pressed his fear and led the "attendant" to the dock: "the ship is coming."
In the heavy rain, a boat came slowly on the sea.
Far away, it's weird.
………………
The ancient corpses cast huge shadows, white moon and black bones.
The devil is walking at the end of the world. He is walking with a black umbrella. In front of him not far away, finally appeared a towering snow wall. Maybe it's not right to say that it's a wall, because how can there be such a magnificent wall in the world? It's as high as several kilometers and can't see the end at a glance.
A man standing in front of him is inferior to an ant.
The devil has trudged in the Arctic ice for so many days, just to get in front of him.
"It's still there."
He opened his umbrella and looked up at the huge wall of ice and snow between heaven and earth.
Dong, Dong, Dong.
As if sensing the arrival of the devil, the sound of thunder sounded behind the ice wall, and the snow fell. The voice was not like the joy of old friends' reunion, but like the anger of enemies' meeting, with a faint fear.
"Well, don't make any noise."
The devil lifted the black umbrella in his hand, and the tip of the umbrella gently touched the ground. His tone was tinged with impatience.
"You and I are so familiar that we don't need to pretend any more. Don't you feel tired after staying here so long? The smell of that witch betrayed you You've chosen some good parasites, but you're still tied up here. "
The thunderous noise came to an abrupt end.
"You've found a good place to hibernate and use the remains of the gods as a nest for your rebirth. You're almost going to be the biggest winner after the first millennium." The devil said with a smile, with a deep sense of killing, "the real betrayer, the snake of the world."
There was a big bang.
Thousands of meters high, the great wall of ice and snow suddenly broke. Under the pale cold moon, countless pieces of ice splashed out, mixed with white snow. Blue light and white light mixed, as if the North was frozen in the glass landscape suddenly broken, avalanche between heaven and earth like waves. And in this snow storm that can submerge everything, there is a shadow beyond imagination.
The devil props up the black umbrella, tens of thousands of tons of ice falls and breaks beside him, and the snow slants out from his umbrella. The world was covered with snow, but the place where he stood was as clean as before.
He looked up at the shadow in the snowstorm.
What stands at the end of this ice field is not the great wall of ice and snow isolated from the world.
It's a giant snake of unprecedented terror!
"What are you doing here?"
The roaring sound reverberated, and the huge black snake began to swim. It seemed that the ice sheet could not bear its weight and began to crack. The water under the ice began to splash up.The devil sighed.
"I thought my purpose was clear enough."
He said with regret.
In front of his eyes, there are some pictures of a long time ago, such as the battlefield between gods and demons, the dragon flying in the sky, the throne piled up with white bones, and the last picture he wants to think of Heaven and earth break, magma flows, hell dies, betrayer's sword runs through the heart of the monarch, his king falls from the sky, he can't reach for his majesty.
He lived too long, too long, all the memories are clear, so all the hatred in the long time he repeatedly polished.
"I'll --"
the devil turns the handle of the black umbrella.
"Kill you!"
A cold voice resounded through the world, and he drew his sword.