13 Mink Street

Chapter 929 God's Funeral (8)

"Don't play anymore, you guys who are going to die have been relieved anyway, and those of us who still have to live for a while, there are still many things to do at hand."

The high priest originally thought that these "lord knights" would behave better to Karen, but Siguman scared him by using the God of Order like a thunder python.

This revived his memories of the last era that had died, and made him realize that these guys are still the same. Even though they have been tortured by the seal and torture of the entire era, their temperament and temper have not changed. This is hateful. , and at the same time, cute.

However, Milogal did not intend to give up. He continued: "Promoting the young people in the church is our duty and responsibility as adults."

Luftina's eyes lingered on the high priest and Milogal, obviously, she also noticed something was wrong.

But she couldn't tell exactly where the problem was.

Even with the wisdom of the Holy Light Knights, it is impossible to imagine that one day, this group of them will be able to treat the "God of Order" as a child... No, it will be a small toy to take turns.

"Milogal..."

The high priest lowered his voice.

This shocked Milogal and Luftina. They were afraid of Tiranus, and many of them had challenged Tiranus' status when they first joined. In the end, it was settled by Tiranus.

He always uses practical actions to tell everyone time and time again that He, Tiranus, will always be the most special one beside the God of Order.

However, Milogal was obviously unwilling to miss this opportunity to solve the puzzle. He spread his palms, and the next moment, a halo appeared at Karen's feet.

Relying on divine power, it is extremely simple to detain a person. Moreover, He did not forcibly detain Karen, but took the initiative to ask:

"Young man, are you willing to fight with me?"

Invisibly, Milogal didn't know how strong a moral kidnapping he had imposed. In short, from Karen's point of view, he really couldn't refuse, even if he was injured now.

"I would."

Milogal smiled.

The high priest looked slightly gloomy. Since Karen had already agreed, he did not intend to object, but he still reminded:

"Milogal, be careful, he is the future."

"Okay, let me take good care of the future of our divine religion, haha."

next moment,

Karen's soul consciousness appeared in Milogal's domain - the kingdom of the undead.

Looking around here, there are all withered trees, and every tree is covered with corpses whose faces cannot be seen clearly.

Karen reached out and gently pressed his forehead. The soul injury left by Siguman earlier was obviously impossible to recover so quickly. This time, he was dragged into Milogal's kingdom of God again, and his soul felt very uncomfortable. dizziness.

The ground in front of him began to sag in a large area, and then, a white bone slowly emerged, with deep green will-o'-the-wisps flickering in its eye sockets, and it was carefully looking at Karen.

"Come on, to be able to make Tiranus pay so much attention, and make a guy like Siguman become a little abnormal before he died, hehe, let me take a good look, what kind of special little... …god!!!!!!!"

The bones let out a horrified roar, and in an instant, every corpse hanging on every big tree in the kingdom of God let out a horrified howl.

In an instant, an intense concert with the theme of death began in Undead God's country.

Terrible sound waves and the terrifying mental power that followed were sweeping madly, and the sculpture of hunger addiction appeared in front of Karen for shelter.

"this……"

The bones stopped madness immediately, and the densely packed corpses on the tree also immediately fell silent.

"Tiranus, you..."

"Siguman, you..."

Milogal obviously had some difficulty in organizing his own language, and had a very serious expression barrier.

But in the end, thousands of words turned into the most simple and simple praise.

From the mouth of the bones, a blood man covered with blood vessels came out. He walked up to Karen, crossed his arms, and bent down to salute:

"Praise the great God of Order!"

Karen immediately returned the gift.

"God, I'm guilty." Milogal began to examine himself.

"No, you are a worthy knight."

Karen knows very well that the respect and reverence these knights have for him is completely a projection and diversion of the God of Order, and he is not qualified to really put himself in the position of "lord".

"God, please pick a target."

"God of Underworld Fire."

"Follow the will of God."

Then came a scene that surprised Luftina again.

From the order logistics supply base, two pre-prepared bronze boxes were opened. These are two exclusive artifacts of Mirogal, one is the [Dead Man's Cloak] and the other is the [Death Scepter].

However, under the rhythm of being destined to "burn together", the blessings of these two artifacts were originally not needed, because the functions of the two are the same, reducing injuries and reducing the death rate.

The reason why I put on the cloak and pick up the scepter now is just to make myself look more formal and rigorous before falling.

"I—the strongest knight under the throne of the great god of order, the undead Milogal, challenge the master of the fire!"

...

Dickno reminded: "This one seems to have given great respect, how should you arrange the specifications?"

Previously, Alfred rated Sigurdman as the "strongest knight" in "New Order Light".

Alfred replied simply and easily: "Tied for the strongest."

Dickno asked again: "I don't believe that Holy Light Knight doesn't want to experience it, and then, how do you arrange the specifications?"

"The strongest troika among the 12 Knights of Order."

Dickno: "..."

Alfred smiled and said, "What's the matter, is it hard to understand?"

"It's okay, but you have indeed developed a lot of new ideas."

"Since the historical materials are written by humans, it is impossible to ensure absolute objectivity and accuracy. Besides, there is no way to put them in the arena and let them play a round-robin match between life and death.

If you really arrange evaluation to measure, the young master won't wake you up. "

Dick Nuo was born at the end of the last era, so he didn't have many chances to fight, and he "died young", so naturally he didn't leave a lot of words. buried.

"You're right." Dickno found that Alfred had turned the "Light of the New Order" to the back, and asked, "What is this going to do?"

"Suddenly wanted to write the ending first:

[The beginning of the era of order began with the practice of an idealist; and the end of the era will be irrigated with their, no, their blood. 】”

...

The battle between Milogal and the God of Underworld Fire is not that complicated. The God of Underworld Fire has the least nourishment, and his position is the lowest among the three main gods;

The most important thing is that on this ice field, the isolation that the God of Order and the God of Light have jointly arranged is still in effect, and there is a repaired and exclusive artifact prepared by the Sect of Order for their adults, and even more The cross of Tiranus has been looming in front of the formation...

This was not a fair duel. Of course, Order did not intend to pursue absolute fairness. The stage of the curtain call performance, in front of the God of New Order, must have a strong performance nature.

It was precisely because it was a one-sided duel that Karen didn't get a chance to make a move this time. Milogal protected Karen very well, not only allowing Karen to experience the feeling of God's battle in all directions, but also deliberately showing it in front of Karen. Express your own death mystery.

In the end, the magma that seemed to melt everything failed to stop the undead knight, and the scepter pierced through the chest of the god of fire.

The last link is to carry on the inheritance.

"At this point, I realized how shameless Siguman was before."

He actually tried to "give" his godhead to the next God of Order. He didn't realize that his face, which had been frozen all year round, was so big.

Milogal banished his godhood.

Before sending Karen's soul consciousness out, Milogal said in the Kingdom of God:

"God, the will of order will be inherited by you."

"Buzz!"

Karen opened his eyes and returned to the high priest.

The high priest calmed down, but fortunately, Milogal didn't mess around like Siguman.

Under the scorching fire, the two main god-level existences fell.

On the ice field, the priests of order saluted and mourned again.

Almost at the same time, the priests of the Underworld Vulcan Sect also felt grief.

The high priest asked, "How do you feel?"

Karen looked into the eyes of the high priest, but didn't see even a trace of sadness in his eyes, so he replied: "Admirable layout."

The high priest smiled. He really wanted to reach out and pat Karen on the shoulder again, but he stopped his impulse.

When he didn't know it before, or when not many people knew it before, he could be very casual, but now, even he has to be a little restrained when facing Karen.

He also finally understood Siguman's previous nonsense behavior, probably, it was requested by Karen, and the knights could not refuse the will from God.

The high priest nodded: "Tell me specifically."

"The three returning main gods fell, the foundations of the three orthodox theological religions were ruined, and the other three orthodox theological religions lost their returning gods. They...have to choose to stand in the same camp as my order theological religion."

This is Tiranus's layout ability, which weakens the enemy to the greatest extent and at the same time strengthens his own side as much as possible.

"Yes, Karen, you have to remember, don't always look at yourself with the mentality of a lonely and brave martyr, what we are pursuing is the continuation of the cause of order and the transformation of ideals into reality.

Don't always think about being a tragic hero, that's a coward's performance; no matter how difficult the environment is, it is not a reason for us to give up fighting for the final victory. "

"I understand, High Priest."

The high priest raised his head, and on the sky, there were only two huge figures of gods left.

There was no surprise, Luftina said:

"I also want."

The high priest did not stop him.

Under Karen's feet, a new circle of light appeared, and soon, his soul consciousness came to the Kingdom of Holy Light.

A kingdom of God whose name does not match its real appearance. Here, it is full of dirty rivers, corrupt swamps, and no holy light can be seen.

Fortunately, Karen was not surprised by this. How can a goddess who can deceive many gods and multiple gods around her be pure and holy.

In the swamp, a black flower bloomed, and in the stamen stood a little girl in a black dress. The little girl's face was covered with terrible scars.

There was no surprise, no panic, with the foreshadowing of the two partners in front, she had already guessed the answer, and now, it was just a final confirmation.

After confirming, the little girl saluted Karen:

"Praise the great God of Order."

Karen returns the salute.

"God, please forgive me."

"where?"

"I once proposed to the Lord to let Him choose a successor after the era and come again."

It means that she once suggested that the God of Order choose a carrier in the long river of time in advance through the delivery of hunger addiction, and then devour him to complete the self-renovation, and Karen will be a victim.

Karen smiled and said, "I think this is a good way."

At the beginning, Karen also doubted in the same way, whether he was destined to become that wedding dress.

But later, he found that that person didn't seem to have that intention, and he didn't seem to mind it so much anymore.

He didn't have much contact with that person. The real "meeting" was that time when that person came in the body of his grandfather for a short time, but the relationship between the two parties was very harmonious.

In reality, such a relationship would also be good, because neither party intends to take advantage of the other.

"Please come down."

"No, no, to be honest, I really hope that that person can come, and then I sacrifice myself and let him continue to preside over the new era of order."

The little girl put one hand on her chest and said sincerely: "I feel your piety, and I feel even more the aura of being a god. You are very similar to the Lord."

"You've praised me too much. I'm much worse than him."

"That's just because the era that belongs to you has not yet officially opened. You will lead the order and compose a new magnificent movement."

"thank you for your blessing."

On the sky, the Holy Light Knight Luftina opened her arms, and a long white dress appeared on her body, making her look more noble and holy than the moon goddess.

She may not have liked the attire, but she enjoyed the contrast as something of a sleazy joke, including her knighthood.

The Goddess of the Night seems to have given up resistance, because she knows that resistance is meaningless and can only be reduced to the background of the last fun of the Order series.

"I can't understand the almost pathological pursuit of you gods of order. As gods, you want to create a world without gods. Don't you yourself feel very contradictory?"

Luftina said: "Eat when you are hungry, drink water when you are thirsty, and sleep when you are sleepy, this is almost the same instinct as animals;

In human society, if one simply considers from the perspective of one's own class and does things purely for the interests of one's own class, then one's vision is narrow and narrow.

The real ideal should break through the shackles of this class; the real pursuit should shine on a broader sky.

You claim to be high gods, but to this world, you are nothing more than a group of wild beasts who only know how to act according to instinct. "

Goddess of the Night: "But, in fact, it is this world that is calling us, and this world cannot do without us."

"Then this world is also a beast."

Goddess of the Night: "..."

Luftina laughed like a silver bell:

"That's why we use order to transform the world."

...

Dickno: "As expected of the Holy Light Knight."

Alfred: "From the young master's notes."

Dickno understood that it turned out that Luftina was just passing on a message, but he still said with deep emotion: "So, the young master is worthy of being the Lord, I think, even a god, it is difficult to have the courage to change this world, or, You simply don’t even dare to think about it.”

"Young master, you also figured it out step by step..."

Halfway through the talk, Alfred got stuck, because he suddenly remembered the song the young master sang when he "meeted" the young master for the first time.

Dickno wondered, "What's wrong?"

"The young master has grasped the truth long ago, and has tested it again and again in practice."

...

"You won't succeed. I'm curious. If you know that the world will be the same after you die, what kind of frustration will it be?"

Luftina replied: "Death...no, sacrifice is one of our pursuits."

"Hehe...hahahaha..."

The Goddess of the Night started to ignite spontaneously. The three of them had helped Order destroy three legions before. Now, she doesn't want to be driven to play anymore.

Luftina also started to burn, and the two goddesses began to arrange their own inheritance in the divine fire.

The Goddess of the Night, like the previous ones, gave the inheritance to the Night God Cult, while Luftina followed the tradition of order and exiled her own inheritance.

The mourning in unison sounded again.

This time, the three adults all died, and the sadness in the mourning became more intense.

The high priest raised his hand, and under the blessing of the sound amplification technique, his voice overwhelmed the wind and snow, and passed to the ears of every priest of order, and soon, it would naturally spread to the entire religion of order:

"Don't be sad, let alone sad, pack up your mood, smile, and wait for our own turn, because this is the greatest romance in the life of our order believers.

Be happy, and even more fortunate, since an era, the ancestors who have been able to enter the First Knight Order after death are, after all, a minority among the few. How envious they are of you, for being able to catch up with today's good times! "

In the logistics supply base, the depressive and sad atmosphere was immediately swept away, and turned into clanging in unison:

"Praise the great God of Order!"

The high priest turned his head sideways and looked at Karen who had returned again. He could clearly feel Karen's current exhaustion. He was really overdrawn.

High Priest: "Thank you."

"This is what I promised to do a long time ago. Have you forgotten, High Priest, I said that I will hold a funeral for them, for you, and for him.

The divine fire that swept across the sky was really like incinerators being pushed into it one after another.

Those exiled godheads are like ashes pulled out of an incinerator. "

"Hehe, so we are all your customers?"

"Yes, that's right, it is my duty to care for the dead; in addition, we have to guide the living to continue to live well."

"What was the name of that funeral home you owned before? Pavaro's Funeral Service?"

"No, it's the Funeral Society of Inmeles."

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