Chapter Nineteen Saints
Chapter 19: "Saints" ()
Jamins Empire.
Capital - Mirhash.
As the center of imperial politics, culture and religion, Mirhash is undoubtedly the most suitable choice! This city built on the mountain has experienced the rise, division, war and current glory of the Jamins Empire! After witnessing scenes of tragedy and comedy on earth! The small mountain city with only one dilapidated castle has now developed into a huge and prosperous city covering half of the Ramir Mountains!
The Lafath Cathedral, the center of the "Supreme Divine Cult", which is the only sect in the human kingdom, is naturally located at the lower head of the palace on the top of the mountain!
The soft sunlight passed through the small oblique window two meters above the ground and gently enveloped Ashetarot.
Although the priest robe that was loosely draped on her body showed gorgeous hymns with golden silk and silver threads, it seemed very old. However, combined with this person who knelt on the ground and prayed devoutly, it showed a hint of holy divinity! It was simple but not without solemnity, gorgeous but not without simplicity.
The soft and slightly curly blonde hair naturally drooped on his shoulders. The high nose bridge made the beautiful and thin face more heroic. His thin lips showed his firm personality, but a gentle look was revealed between his eyebrows and eyes!
Such a man should have appeared in the dream of a girl with spring clothes and angry horses! But now, he is crawling devoutly at the feet of "God" and repenting of his sins...
Ashetarot - the designated heir of the Supreme God Cult!
No one knows where he came from! I only know that ten years ago, a thirteen-year-old boy appeared in a small village covered by plague. In the moment, the clouds of the plague disappeared! Miracle! No, this is a miracle! After that, the boy appeared one after another in various parts of the Jamins Empire, and showed miracles one after another. His reputation among ordinary people was even more unparalleled, and he eventually attracted the attention of the Supreme God Cult! Fortunately, this boy was a devout believer, and a "saint" who even the most devout believer sighed!
So, after a series of tests, the Grand Priest Meello declared to the public that he appointed this young man favored by the Supreme God as his heir...
"Sir..." A black shadow appeared silently in the small confessional room and said respectfully.
"..." Asetaro frowned slightly, feeling a little dissatisfied with the purity of someone disturbing him when he prayed.
"What's up?"
"Og of the Black Iron Knights lost contact on the periphery of the Tomb Forest of the Gods..." Sensitively felt Ashtarot's unhappiness, the black shadow hesitated to convey this not-so-good news!
"The Tomb of Gods..." Ashetarot repeated the noun to himself, without any emotional fluctuations in his voice, and then there was silence again, only the slight breathing of the two people echoed in the small confessional room...
"Does the Grand Priest understand?" After a while, Ashetarot asked, as if he had noticed that the other party was still by his side.
"Yes! His Highness Meello knew that Og had lost news in the process of pursuing heresy, but he did not know that he had received another order..."
"I get it! You go down!"
"Yes! I wonder if we should continue next--" The black shadow raised his eyes carefully, looked at the back in front of him, which was emitting divine light, and asked carefully.
"No! Also, I don't have to worry about this for the time being..."
"But sir, will you give up now... Yes! Follow your instructions!" The black shadow was about to argue and felt a suffocating pressure spreading around, oppressing him so much that he almost couldn't breathe.
Just like when he appeared, the shadow disappeared silently again, and everything in the small confessional room was as old as before, as if nothing had happened just now.
"Divine Tomb Forest...?" Ashetarot slowly opened his eyes that had been closed all the time, and a bright red light in his pupils, like blood, swept past - a bright red light like a ruby...
"Nine hundred and eighty three...Nine hundred and eighty four...Nine hundred and eighty five..." Sandro gritted his teeth and counted hard. At this time, he and his companions were standing upside down, palms off the ground, relying only on ten fingers to support the weight of their whole body. No, not only the whole body, each of them was holding a rock almost twice the weight of their body, doing a movement similar to standing up!
Kenjiro looked at the guards with his hands in his chest with leisurely eyes, and smiled with relief on his face. These young people did have perseverance. Although the skills of the Beidou Shenquan were indeed magical, it was beyond his expectations that such a long progress had been made in just a few days! Such excellent understanding and qualifications, and perseverance made Kenjiro's already firm determination shake a little! He even considered whether to choose a team member to inherit his mantle...
The Black King is now having fun! It is the horse king who survived the nuclear catastrophe. After following the boxing champion Rao for many years, it has made it very domineering! Think about it, the horse that can make Rao like it must be less than that of Rao! After staying with it for a long time, even the horses in the Kingdom of St. Ostan have gradually become "close" to it. The wild ones are as wild as my second brother, which makes Sandro feel a headache. I don't know if this is a good thing or a bad thing...
"Nine hundred-97...Nine hundred-nine-eighteen...Nine hundred-nine-nine..." Sandro held up his body with difficulty, gasping for a big mouthful, preparing for the final sprint. The sweat had wet the ground, and everyone seemed to have just been fished out of the water tank!
"One...one...one thousand-" "Puo-" "Puo-" With the heavy sounds when heavy objects landed on the ground, the guards lay on the ground like plague chickens whose spines were pulled off, panting.
Looking at these young people, Kenjiro was filled with emotion. This was not his original world. There was no polluted water source and no dilapidated city. The sky was so blue, the water was so clear, the mountains were so green, and the air was so fresh... "Maybe, I really deserve it..."
Before he could finish his feelings, a throbbing suddenly aroused in his heart, a very wonderful response! But he knew clearly in his heart what this meant - the old otaku's promise was fulfilled...
The thin face is full of the vicissitudes of time, gray hair, gray eyebrows, and the same gray and short beard with a beard. The shocking sun-shaped scar on his back verified his brotherhood with Kenjiro...
Lao Feng couldn't help but feel the excitement in his heart and greeted the new partner with a trembling voice: "Welcome to you... 'Doctor' Tochi..."
When it comes to "Big Dipper Fist", most people will think of those bloody bursts and cut corpses, and violence and blood. However, in this pool of blood, there are bright red roses growing. That is the crystallization of love and love in "North". The world of "North" is a wild world, without laws and moral standards, but strength is the foundation of survival. Everything returns to the primitive after the baptism of nuclear war, and human emotions also return to that wild era. Some people choose to obey and be a barbaric primitive man, some
People choose to purify their emotions and become an oasis on the wild desert. In this era of primitiveness and innocence, the blooming brilliance of the roses of love and love is particularly eye-catching. The love in "North" is not the play of little men and women, and there is no lingering between princes and princesses in fairy tales. What "North" possesses is the most sincere and simple love buried in the human heart. There are two women who decorate a bit of tenderness to the wild world of "North", which also makes those strong men obsessed with their souls and even sacrificed their lives, that is Yulia and Maya.
Kenjiro is a traditional man with a normal mind that yearns for tranquility and calm life. However, as the heir of Beidou Shenfu, he can never get rid of the invasion of fate and use his fists to burst those ugly souls in the barbaric world. If Yulia had not been snatched by Shien, Kenjiro might have faded out of the stage and went to their small pastoral life with Yulia. However, fate is that he cannot get along with him. First Yulia was snatched away, and it is not only
When he was finally able to regain his lover, he was just a wax figure. All he left was the flower seeds left by Yulia, allowing the wild world to bloom beautiful flowers again. This was his only comfort. Just as Yulia said, as the heir of the Beidou God Fist, he could not express his feelings. Kenjiro is tragic, and his love is also tragic. In the heart of the protagonist of this tragic, only his true love - Yulia is an indelible flame.
Compared with the protagonist Kenjiro, Feng Kan admires more about the number of appearances, but every time he appears, he will touch his Torchi!
As the second candidate for the heir of Beidou Shenfu, Toch is completely opposite to his biological elder brother Rao. Toch is a kind person, kind enough to abandon his personal emotions and share his love with everyone. Therefore, although he himself said he loved Yulia very much, he actually only loves Yulia. Toch's love is fraternity. He used Beidou Shenfu to save the world. Even punishing evil people, he used painless boxing techniques like Beidou He Love Fist. He could push Yulia and Kenjiro into the basement without hesitation, allowing himself to endure the pain of nuclear radiation, and suffer from incurable terminal illness. It is precisely because of Toch's fraternity that he does not know how to love, a great thing that he does not understand.
This is the second set of "Kenjiro's coercion plan" by the old otaku! Heal Tochi! In fact, even if Kenjiro really doesn't agree to his request, he will still do this, because in his heart, Tochi's weight is actually not inferior to Kenjiro at all, and it is even a little heavier! Nothing else, it is Tochi's great personal charm! If Kenjiro was the savior at the end of the century, then Tochi was the only saint in the end of hell!
Chapter completed!