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Chapter 3 The coat of arms!

Chapter 3: Emblem!

A faint prayer slowly floated in the magnificent and majestic Salatin Cathedral, adding a hint of majestic and solemn color to this pure white and solemn building!

Archbishop Veronica stood in front of an inconspicuous small brick house behind the church. The afterglow of the sunset was blocked by the tall main building of the church, scattering a gentle shadow...

The small brick house is pitch black, and nothing can be seen through the small windows, but it gives people a feeling that the whole world is condensing in this small space...

"Is it Nini?"

Suddenly, a melodious sound of Boerla harp came from the room. Incredibly, the ups and downs of the piano actually used notes to form a regular word in the Trentak common language!

In the Trentak continent, there is only one person who can call Veronica's nickname so affectionately...

"It's me! Dear mentor!"

A rare fluctuation of excitement appeared in the Archbishop's voice without a trace of fireworks.

"The crystal spirit flying in the wind conveys a message of joy to me! Has there anything happy happened recently?" The sound of the niao zithering piano flying in the air, filling the hearts of everyone who hears its sound! Perhaps music is more suitable for conveying emotions than language...

"A interesting guest came to the Kingdom recently..."

As long as he remembered the ridiculous things that Feng Kan had done, the Archbishop couldn't help but smile, so he explained the old otaku's experience after arriving at St. Ostan in detail to his mentor.

The Great Prophet Barrotan!

The only founding elder in the Kingdom of St. Ostan now!

No one knows which race the great prophet belongs to, no one knows how old the great prophet is, and few even know whether the great prophet is a man or a woman!

People only know that when St. Ostan was just founded, the great prophet Ballotan had already followed King Fastro I of the founding king! The great prophet was older than the history of the kingdom of St. Ostan!

Even Archbishop Veronica, the most beloved disciple of the Great Prophet, was not very clear about the past of his mentor - Archbishop Veronica is only 293 years old now! She only started learning from the Great Prophet when she was in her 120s.

The great prophet listened to Veronica's narrative silently and unexpectedly fell into deep thought. No sound came from the dark brick house again...

"Teacher? Do you think there is something wrong?"

Archbishop Veronica was infected by the silence of the Great Prophet and became a little uneasy - there were too few things in this world that could make her feel uneasy, but the attitude of the Great Prophet Barrotan is definitely one of them!

"Ni Ni! How long have you been following me?"

After a while, the melodious sound of the Boerla harp floated out of the small brick house again.

“Students have been taught by their tutors for 167 years!”

Although I don’t know what the dear tutor’s intentions are, the Archbishop still answered the teacher’s questions honestly!

"In a blink of an eye, one hundred and sixty-seven years have passed! Hahaha, I remember that you were as cold and proud as other members of your tribe back then! There was nothing else in your eyes except for your own small world..."

"tutor!"

When talking about the first meeting, the steady Archbishop Veronica blushed with embarrassment. It seemed that the meeting between the master and the apprentice was not very pleasant!

"It's been more than a hundred years!" The great prophet sighed again, "Ni Ni! Have I ever talked to you about my mentor?"

"The mentor's mentor?"

The Archbishop was stunned for a moment. She had never heard her mentor mention this matter...

Two strange circular patterns suddenly appeared in front of the door of the small brick house! Two five-pointed stars in the form of one stroke are surrounded by a circle, and there are a pile of earthworm-like symbols around the inside and outside of each circle and around each five-pointed star, which are closely attached to the line.

Two strange circular patterns are one counterclockwise and the other slowly rotates clockwise. The symbols like earthworms are moving, as if they are constantly twisting and swaying, making the whole pattern look even more weird...

"This is!"

If the old otakus is here now, he will definitely be frightened - these two patterns are the heraldry on his left and right hands!

"Have you seen these two patterns?"

"Yes... I've seen something similar in his hand!" Veronica's mood is indescribable. She had accidentally seen a little bit of the pattern on the old otaku's hand.

"My mentor once said something to me before leaving!" At this point, the Great Prophet Barrotan paused, as if recalling something.

“‘Come in the eyes of the gods;

Take roots under Aussett’s attention;

One hand protects life and spreads death;

Create destruction with one hand and create with the other hand;

Struggle in the past and the future, wander in the light and darkness;

Inherit the will of the gods and follow the laws of chaos;

Aussettine calls it—’…”

Next, another suffocating silence...

"Why does Aussett call it?"

After a long time, Archbishop Veronica finally couldn't help but ask.

"I don't know! My mentor left these two strange patterns and left this world before he could finish his words!" said the Great Prophet Barrotan with regret. "For a long time, I have been thinking about the words that my respected mentor said. In the past, I never knew what these words meant. Now I want to come..."

"Is it referring to that strange young man?"

"Very likely!"

"But..." Archbishop Veronica was a little dizzy, "This young man's behavior is indeed quite strange, but it is all injustice. Moreover, after contacting this period, I found that he was actually very simple and honest, but there was nothing extraordinary, nor anything unusual... Maybe the knowledge and technology he brought was quite terrifying, but as far as I know, these are actually very ordinary things in his world, how could it be..."

"This is also something I can't figure out!"

There was obvious confusion in the sound of the Great Prophet Barrotan.

"Let time prove it all! Aussett will guide us! And I end my meditation early this time, and there is more important news to tell you!"

"Teacher! Please tell me!"

Archbishop Veronica is not willing to do too much entanglement on this issue. After all, the old otaku now only has a positive impact on the Kingdom of St. Ostan...

"This meditation allowed me to see a farther place, I saw a terrible future - war, death, destruction! The sky was crying, the earth was trembling, blood dyed the boundless sea red, life was flying and dissipated in the air, and Truntuk burned all in the flames!"

Veronica's heart skipped a beat. Although it was not the first time she had experienced a war, there was no war like what the Great Prophet Barrotan described - this was simply the day of the world's destruction!

"Have humans created weapons to destroy the world?"

If this is true, then the Kingdom of St. Ostan will speed up!

"No!" The Great Prophet Barrotan denied Veronica's speculation, "This disaster is also a victim - no! Maybe humans are the first to die!"

“…”

Archbishop Veronica's heart sank! He didn't know what to say anymore. She probably knew what her mentor was talking about...

"You guessed it right!" The Great Prophet Barrotan affirmed her guess, "I'm talking about the 'Chaos Army'..."
Chapter completed!
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