Demon Royal Family

In a tavern, hundreds of drinkers looked at the alchemy screen. Ivo walked to the high platform step by step. The king made a declaration and awarded the badge. They drank a large glass of malt wine excitedly.

However, when everyone was expecting Ivo to pick up the badge, Orona appeared at an inappropriate time.

The drinkers' cups were suspended in the air, staring blankly at the pictures on the alchemy screen, their expressions gradually changing from worry to anger.

Finally, at the moment when Ivo voluntarily put on the shackles, a drinker suddenly stood up and roared: "What a bullshit church, they don't take the kingdom seriously at all!"

The owner of the golden cross represents the kingdom, but the Holy See still arrests Ivo unscrupulously. Doesn't this mean that they look down on Lasces at all?

This is provocation!

After three years of war and suffering, Lasaces finally re-established itself. At the time when the passion and patriotism in everyone's hearts were at its highest, the Holy See was provoking the dignity of the kingdom at this time. Every alchemy screen in front of All the drinkers were furious.

The drinker who stood up grabbed the wine glass and threw it to the ground with a clang!

He picked up the chair and ran out of the door without saying a word.

The atmosphere exploded instantly. Wine glasses were smashed to the ground. The drinkers roared and rushed out of the tavern. The tavern that was full just now suddenly became deserted, and even the tavern owner rushed out.

The same scene was played out in every corner of the city.

Millions of people took to the streets!

The crowds of people are moving, rubbing shoulders and heels, like a huge tide!

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Orona and dozens of other night watchmen were surrounded by tens of thousands of civilians, and everything was covered in all directions.

The night watchman said tremblingly: "Captain... why don't we let him go first?"

Orona gritted his teeth. He was unwilling to bow to Ivo and said decisively: "Don't let me go! Let's rush out!"

The men of the night watchman were startled: "That will hurt civilians!"

Orona snorted coldly, a dazzling white light lit up above his head, and the projection of the Crown of Jupiter appeared. His aura soared into the sky, as if he had transformed into a divine king above the nine heavens, making people involuntarily feel surrendered.

The protests of the civilians gradually became smaller. As the son of God, Orona used the projection of two sacred objects together, which was very effective in shocking ordinary people. Now Orona looks like a god walking in the world.

Orona took a few steps forward. The civilians surrounding them at the front looked struggling. In the end, they were shocked by the momentum of the Holy Crown. Their chests were depressed and they subconsciously moved back.

Orona glanced at Ivo proudly, expecting to see Ivo's ugly face, but unexpectedly Ivo's expression was calm, as if he was indifferent to the failure of the trick.

"In the face of faith, your little tricks have no effect." Orona sarcastically said.

Ivo glanced at him and nodded: "You are right."

Orona had a winner's smile on his face and was about to say something else when the ground suddenly shook and a black sea of ​​people surged from all directions in the square. It was boundless and filled all the streets. There was no dead end!

Countless civilians continued to pour into the ceremony square. The square, which could accommodate 100,000 people, was filled at an extremely fast speed. In the dozen or so streets on the edge of the square, there was an endless sea of ​​people crowded together.

Every road leaving the square was completely blocked by the sea of ​​people, making it difficult to move!

A roaring sound swept over.

"Let the Lord go!"

"Let them go!"

"Get out of Lasces!"

The night watchmen were all shocked.

This endless sea of ​​​​people is literally millions of people!

Most of the people in New Lasace City are here!

The deterrence brought by Orona was completely destroyed by the voice of the masses, and every bit of it was gone!

The situation is beyond their control!

This offended the people!

Ivo looked at the completely dumbfounded Orona, laughed, and said calmly: "In this city, I am faith!"

The nobles were frightened. Ivo's influence exceeded their expectations.

Severn III let out a breath. At this moment, he felt that the golden cross badge was worth it.

Orona stared at Ivo, and the careless arc of Ivo's mouth made him breathe as fast as a bellows. The men of the night watchman panicked and asked quickly: "Captain, we can't leave, what should we do? "

As members of the church, they had been held up by the people as if they were worshiping gods wherever they went, but they had never experienced such a helpless scene.

Orona burst out a few words through his teeth, "Inform Archbishop Prometheus that we...can no longer control the situation."

The subordinates of the night watchman hurriedly took out their communication badges and waited for more than ten seconds, amidst the waves of curses. Finally, they finally got through to the archbishop opposite, with cold sweat dripping on their faces.

"What's going on? It's so noisy over there?" Prometheus' confused voice came from the communication badge.

The subordinates of the Night Watch hurriedly told the story. The red archbishop's tone was solemn and angry, "Let Orona talk to me."

Orona hesitated, took the summons badge, and whispered: "Your Majesty Bishop, I..."

"You trash!" Prometheus suddenly yelled, angrily, "Do you know how much trouble you have caused? Who asked you to arrest Ivo in public on your own initiative? Just wait there for me, I will immediately Use the teleportation scroll to fly over!"

Orona looked angry.

A dazzling electric light lit up in the field, making a crackling sound. After the light stopped, Prometheus appeared out of thin air through the teleportation scroll, and was immediately startled by the sea of ​​people in front of him.

Prometheus looked deeply at Ivo, who had a calm face, and knew that the person in front of him was the one who set a trap for Orona. He had to pay attention, with a kind smile on his face, "Ivo Harry Ken, I am Cardinal Archbishop Prometheus."

Ivo had no reaction, but the angry people were slightly stunned, and the noise slowly subsided. To the common people, the red archbishop was a powerful figure in the church who had never been seen before, so he naturally felt a sense of awe in his heart, and the scolding gradually stopped. Next, the entire audience was silent, with unkind expressions on their faces, waiting for the red archbishop's attitude.

If they were still as tough as ever, they wouldn't mind swarming over and letting the Holy See see the power of millions of people.

Prometheus turned to look at Aurora, his face darkened slightly, "Open the shackles."

Orona was shocked, clenched her fists tightly, and looked unwilling.

"Didn't you hear what I said?" Prometheus shouted angrily. He rarely lost his composure, all because Orona insisted on going his own way, which almost caused the complete failure of his mission. His dissatisfaction with Orona has already reached its peak.

Orona could only break his teeth and swallow, took out the key, and opened the shackles for Ivo, his face extremely ugly.

Ivo moved his wrist and raised his eyebrows slightly, "Lord Cardinal, I wonder what your plans are for this 'heretic' like me?"

Prometheus put on a gentle face towards Ivo and said kindly: "It is the duty of the Holy Court to hunt down heretics, but you saved many believers in the war, which eliminated a lot of your sins. But I hope you can understand. We, the Holy See, cannot let any heretic go. Mr. Ivo, I hope you can accept the trial of the Holy See. Don’t worry, your merits mean that you have the intention to reform. We will not make things difficult for you. Maybe you just It only takes two or three consecutive years to listen to the priest's teachings in the new church we are about to build, and your past sins can be washed away."

Prometheus's tone was calm and gentle, which was completely opposite to Aurora's aggressiveness, and the anger of the people gradually subsided.

The red archbishop thought that Ivo would agree to his request. This was already an extremely tolerant condition. It would neither imprison Ivo's personal freedom nor take anything away from him. He was still a great nobleman of Lassese. , but Ivo shook his head, which made Prometheus's heart skip a beat.

"You don't agree?"

"Yes," Ivo nodded, and what he said was beyond Prometheus' expectations, "I hope to go on a journey of redemption."