Duke of Grief

Standing in the crowd, Cervantes looked at the busy and panicked priests in the church of the aristocratic church, and could not help but gently laughed: "Have you started..."

His voice was inaudible, and only he could hear it, but even if he heard it, no one else knew what he was talking about.

After watching it for a while, he turned away and did not plan to continue reading.

He already knew what would happen next, and naturally he would not care about the actions of those priests.

After this operation, how many believers will be lost by the noble goddess and how many believers will be gained? This is no longer something he is interested in.

What really interests him is that he wants to know how the noble goddess is going to carry out this'reform'!

The most stubborn force in this world is the "nobles". To eradicate them is very difficult, even Sera needs many help. Otherwise, she will not contact the noble goddess, nor will she contact various ambitious aspirations. Ruler.

But even now, there is only a clear direction of reform. The real action has not begun, or the action has already begun, but it has not yet been able to truly shake the foundation of the noble class.

In any case, in this world of extraordinary power, if you want to overthrow a ruling class, you must have the same extraordinary power, otherwise, no matter what happens, the ruling class can be suppressed at any time.

It is much harder to engage in the "Rebel Army" in this world than the earth. It seems that although Grush has recently made a lot of noise on the side of the Kurt Kingdom, he has neither rashly nor enterprisingly.

But that situation was based on the help of the Red Dragon clan, otherwise he would only be able to drink hatred under the attack of the noble'Allied Force'-seven or eight months is not enough for him to develop a batch Armed forces, and the aristocratic coalition from joint to sending troops, and then attacking the territories captured by Grush, "only" takes seven to eight months, which is not enough for Grush to develop.

Nobles will not allow others to participate in their own rule, and do not allow other classes to have equal power, so the noble goddess wants to carry out ‘reform’, which is to touch the ‘foundation’ of these nobles today, and they will never allow it.

Reform is not to invite guests to dinner, only to make progress can achieve results. Presumably, the noble goddess has already known this matter, but what she does not know is how she will carry out this'reform'......

Cervantes sneered at the corner of his mouth, a terrifying cold light flashed in his eyes, and his vertical pupils were searching for their goals on the street.

"Which spy should I catch today to sacrifice to heaven?" He laughed. "I'm really looking forward to..."

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The **** of brilliance appeared in the meeting room of the church for a long time, and his presence made all the bishops and priests attending this meeting have their faces upset.

"Yesterday, Fei Wenli asked me to do a favor for her, and I agreed."

Sitting in the first place, the **** of brilliance said, "You must have known something about the noble church, but not much. I can tell you now that from now on, there will be no more What a'noble church'!"

As soon as this statement came out, there was an uproar in the meeting room.

Even the **** of brilliance, their faith sits in that position, but they can't hide their surprise and shock.

There are no more noble churches... what do you mean by this sentence?

In the literal sense, this sentence means that the aristocratic church is about to disappear; and to read this sentence in depth, that is... the nobility will lose the gods that shelter them!

Although the'noble' class does not need any gods to take shelter, their own power has been able to deter the gods, but no matter for whom, this means'big change'.

"'Noble daughter', does she... no longer shelter the nobles?" A bishop showed eager emotions and took the liberty to ask questions to the **** of brilliance.

Afterwards, he also realized his rashness, subconsciously preparing to apologize to the **** of brilliance, but was stopped by raising his hand.

The **** of brilliance was very satisfied with his behavior. He probably did so because he was a civilian in mind, so he asked himself regardless of everything.

"Yes, Fei Wenli, she no longer continues to shelter the nobles." The God of Glory answered seriously.

From now on, they will lose a channel to communicate with the nobility. Although the nobility does not necessarily ignore it, at least they still respect the nobility goddess on the surface. Generally speaking, as long as the noble church speaks, it can control a period of time. Time situation.

It is enough for the nobles to squeeze the civilians during the drought and the nobles to strike the monsters when the leaders are attacked by the monsters.

However, from now on, it may be just these things or it may just be a luxury... The aristocratic class will be completely separated from the civilian class.

"but!"

Just when the bishops were all anxious, the radiant god's mouth raised a smile, and said softly: "Since this is the case, then we no longer need the'nobility'!"

The voice came to an abrupt halt, everything fell silent.

The bishops sitting in the conference room looked at the deity they believed in, and looked at his warm smile, it seemed that there was a force in their hearts.

"Crown, under the crown, forgive me..." Someone spoke, and he stared at the God of Light with stunned eyes, but his eyes became brighter. "You, you just said,'We no longer need nobles'," right?"

"Of course." The God of Glory opened his arms with a smile and spread his hands. "I never lied to you, did I?"

The bishop and the priests looked at each other, and the pope held the handrail with excitement, his face glowing red.

They already knew this thing, and learned this thing from their beliefs. The Lord of Light will never deceive them, so this thing is true! It's true!

"Aristocratic church... Need our help, right?" The Pope asked with a trembling question.

The **** of brilliance raised his index finger to his lips and smiled mysteriously, "I have sent the plan to your mobile phone, pay attention to check it. Well, break up!"

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"You really made me a little difficult..." Caesar XIII smiled bitterly and looked at the Pope of the aristocratic church sitting opposite.

The emperor sighed and said helplessly: "Your Excellency, you only informed us today that you want us to cooperate with your actions... I'm afraid it will be difficult."

"I know this, but for the sake of the hidden nature of the plan, we can only do this." The pope took a sip of tea calmly, and the eyes of Gu Jingwu's eyes concealed the burning and surging fanaticism.

"You just need to hold down the noble class in the empire, and don't let them interfere with our plan." He said in a word.

The emperor smiled, "I'm afraid it's also difficult..."

The Pope looks serious~www.wuxiaspot.com~ promised a promise: "From now on, we will strongly support all your practices-as long as your actions will not harm the people of this empire and this The world will do!"

The smile on his face condensed, and the emperor took a deep breath, calmed his suddenly active emotions, and calmly asked, "Are you sure?"

"After the maidservant had contact with Mianxia, ​​I liked reading books from the Principality of the Winds of Sorrow..." As he said, the pope put down the teacup and extended his hand to the emperor, "One word, one word--"

The emperor glanced at the calluseed hand, and at the opposite middle-aged male with a frost-ridden face.

Suddenly, he laughed and stretched out his hand to hold the hand firmly.

"The horse is hard to chase!" The emperor smiled happily. He grinned and showed a white tooth, just like a fierce beast that ate people.

In this matter, the two old opponents reached a consensus for the first time.

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