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Chapter 1 The Prince and the Rebels(1/2)

After traveling through the long time tunnel, under the guidance of the time lighthouse, Ma Wen and his party finally set foot on the land of the Pusen plane.

All the hallucinations disappeared, and their feet stepped on the solid soil.

There is green in front of me.

This is the forest next to it, and the smell of fragrant grass came from the air.

Ma Wenqing couldn't help but look back, but unfortunately there was also a lush and lush behind her.

Hathaway's cold eyes were his last impression when he left Fernan.

"No matter what, since you have chosen to start this journey, you must stick to it."

"Although it is a 21-to-1 time flow rate, I still don't have much time left."

"Stop or look back is useless. The only thing you can do is to move forward!"

Marvin's eyes gradually became firmer.

"let's go."

Nine dark warriors nodded silently, followed closely behind Ma Wen, and quickly walked through this forest!

Since his birth, the Pusen plane has finally ushered in the arrival of the first batch of visitors to the main material world!

...

The kingdom of gods in heaven, the kingdom of shadow.

Prince Glenos, who is sensing the shadow of faith everywhere, suddenly woke up!

This picture suddenly appeared in front of him:

Visitors from another world falling from the sky, the lush forest, and the shadow that flashed by!

"It's him!"

Glenos gritted his teeth with hatred!

"A small mortal dares to trek into my world."

"This time, I will definitely let you go without going back!"

A trace of darkness flashed in the shadow prince's eyes.

...

Pusen plane, Dongji Snow Mountain. Shadow Temple.

The high priest with a beautiful face was bowing his head and praying. Candles flashed in front of her, and the shadows under the candles were constantly twisting.

"The day finally passed..."

"The shadow is eternal..."

After praying day after day, she did not feel bored.

Although God has not responded to the prayer of the magician in the Pson plane for a long time, she still did so with gratitude.

She was originally an orphan, and the Shadow Temple raised her. The previous high priest had a unique eye to promote her to the new high priest from thousands of orphans.

After becoming the high priest of the Great Temple of Shadow, she felt the great power of God for the first time!

God opened a window for her and saw the outside world. It was so vast and boundless.

And I am so small.

God is great, mortals are small, and if they want peace, they must convert to the highest shadow.

She prayed devoutly.

Of course, as usual, God did not respond to her. But she was still satisfied. This was her daily homework. Only by persisting in completing it can she feel a sense of relief.

Ten minutes later, the high priest slowly stood up and left the extremely noble hall of prayer.

The painted black door was slowly closed, and two armored guards were standing solemnly.

Not far away, a senior priest ran over quickly and whispered to the ears:

"Mr. Capela, His Majesty the King is waiting for you to discuss how to deal with the newly emerging rebels in the hinterland of the Kingdom..."

Capela said calmly: "How long have he been waiting?"

"It's about an hour and a half." The senior priest said carefully.

"Let him wait for a while."

Capela said expressionlessly: "Last time, his son reduced the tax on his territory without the consent of the temple. This kind of provocation of the temple should not be spared."

The priest wiped his sweat: "Prince Aragon has been deposed... His Majesty the King has also expressed his opinion..."

"Not enough." Capela said lightly: "These stupid people do not know how to be grateful. The power of faith they provide to God the Father is getting less and less. In the long run, God the Father's eyes will no longer be concentrated here, and this will become a abandoned place."

"Tell the King that the Nottingham royal family can be today not only how noble his blood is, but because of the Father's favor. He knows what to do."

"Let's go and take me to see the latest adopted orphans."

The high priest gracefully walked down the stairs made of white marble without looking back.

Next to the luxurious carriage beside the Nottingham Kingdom, all the civil and military officials, including the king, bowed their heads and watched the High Priest leave.

A moment later, the high priest conveyed the meaning of the high priest to the king.

The elderly king stood there on the spot.

The senior priest showed a hint of pity.

That Prince Aragon is the only son of the king.

It's a bit unbearable to die just like this.

...

In the forest, Ma Wen and his group kept walking through, and soon, they finally arrived at the edge of the forest.

In the distance is a plain, and in the middle of the plain, a majestic city stands proudly.

In the north of the city, there is a chaotic mountainous land, and you can vaguely smell the smoke of gunpowder.

"White Elephant City."

Standing on the edge of the woods, Marvin looked at the city from afar, and a map immediately emerged in his heart.

He still remembers the Pson plane freshly.

This plane is not large, and can only accommodate one or two kingdoms at best.

In fact, the entire Pson plane has a population of less than 200,000, and the regular army does not exceed 10,000.

The range within the four wildernesses is about as large as the east coast of Fernan.

More than 70% of the entire Pson plane are forests, and the remaining terrain is divided by mountains and plains.

There is abundant rainfall and numerous rivers here, which is a good place to develop agriculture.

Here, the supreme is the Temple of Shadow. The high priest of the black robe possesses a status that is transcendent above everything else.

Even a king may not have the courage to say harsh words when facing a high-ranking priest.

This is a typical world controlled by theocracy.

Of course, not everyone is willing to surrender to the gods - this is a commotion that has been deeply engraved in the blood of mankind since ancient times.

Wherever there is suppression, there is resistance.

As far as Marvin knows, there is only one Nottingham Kingdom on the Pson plane. The king is Nottingham XIII, who is old and stupid, and is basically a puppet of the black-robed high priest.

The kingdom is not a solid piece, because the shadow prince has not shown miracles for a long time (it is also very divinely exhausting to show miracles), resulting in the belief here not being so firm.

Coupled with the high pressure rule of the temple, the super high taxes even made the lords of many territories unbearable.

There are very few civil and military officials in the court who are satisfied with the temple.

But they had no choice. Here, God is supreme. The power of the magicians can be found in history, and they can also witness it with their own eyes and dare not resist at all.

So despite their dissatisfaction, they have chosen to endure after so many years.

And human patience is always limited.

About thirty years ago, the lords of the three northern territories colluded and raised the banner of rebellion, preparing to overthrow the tyranny of the temple.

The rebels were quite popular with the people and conquered cities and land all the way, and the early stage was very smooth.

However, in the later period, the previous high priest personally left Dongji Snow Mountain and brought a thousand temple paladins to the decisive battle with the rebels.

Under the terrifying magic, the rebels were about to collapse.

Only one of the three lords in the north escaped, and the other two were all executed.

From then on, these troops turned to the mountains and forests in the north, relying on the terrain and dealing with the kingdom.

After thirty years, the rebel forces gradually continued to grow.

White Elephant City is the border city where the Kingdom of Nottingham rejected the rebels outside the border.
To be continued...
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