Heaven’s Intention

Panshi Town, Temple of God of War

Under the spell. In the dozen or so coffins, the dead attendants lay quietly inside, the wounds were stitched or even forcibly healed, and their expressions calmed down, as if they just fell asleep.

A touch of holy light fell through every corner of the temple, and the solemn pastor of God of War was praying at the end, with a low tone and a gentle, natural sorrow.

"You are believers in the God of War, devout believers. Between life and death, when facing the assassin's blade, you are still fearless, fighting to the last moment, maintaining the glory of the God of War and the glory of order ... "

All people bowed their heads to pray and sent their blessings to the dead.

Especially the family members of the war dead cried out.

"You fought to the last moment, and it embodies the glory of the warrior, your heroic soul will surely belong to the arms of God. Get a new life in the Kingdom of God."

"Come on, let's pray for all the soldiers who fought to their last breath!"

The light slowly receded, everything was so sacred.

At the gate of the temple, a group of people narrowed their eyes and looked at this sacred funeral.

This man is Bishop Tudoria.

In the battle two days ago, he was so cherished that ten knights and a fifth-level priest were killed in turn. When did the warrior of the Glorious Lord become so overshadowed?

"It's a shame!" He couldn't help but think of the archbishop's anger.

What made him angry the most was the action from Tate Shaw collar.

Ten knights and a priest were accused of being sinners in collusion with the demons, and the servants of the dead Tateshaw were actually recognized by the Church of God of War and gave a grand glorious funeral!

In spite of this, Eleanor, the lord lady of Tate Shaw, paid a sum of money, but the Church of God of War should be able to clearly feel the deceased, no matter which side of the deceased the remaining light power, even the glorious funeral.

This gave Bishop Tudoria a shame of his own. The feeling of being hung high above the city gate was full of anger.

When did the person who was the Lord of Glory also received this treatment?

However, the actions of the goddess of agriculture, the **** of order, and even the royal family shocked him, and these eleven corpses should also be welcomed decently.

The Glorious Lord is not afraid of sacrifice, but he also cannot tolerate the glory of the martyrs.

And how to balance becomes a difficult problem.

"Master Bishop, we have ascertained that Viscount Tattershaw did indeed go to the territory of Count Hussenya, and publicly stated that he was to be a guest at the invitation of Count Hussenya-Master, are we going to the Blue Earth Island?" Said.

"Shut up, let's go back!" Bishop Tudoria stared at the priest fiercely, his muscles twitching in his face, glancing at the knight in the back, and said.

This time he volunteered to come to arrest Luo Meng.

of course. It is polite to ask Viscount Tate Shaw to go to the Glorious Church once.

It was just that once he went, the torture at the heretic court awaited him, and a "suicide" or "accident" was already prepared.

It's just, I can't think of how fast this person slipped!

"Viscount Tate Shaw, you are so blasphemous of my lord's glory, only blood can wash away your sins!" Bishop Tudoria, who was dispatched to the marginal area, roared angrily in his heart: "In my lifetime, I will kill Die you! "

Regardless of what he did first, Bishop Tudoria most felt the wrath of the glorious Lord ’s authority, and the faint sense of diminishing grace.

Although there is no downgrade, but if there is no accident, he will be difficult to continue to promote.

Only killing Romon can offset this mistake!

This is also the characteristic of all large organizations, including gods, countries, and trade unions-only if they kill others, let alone the opponents resist, even if they do not die, they also provoke the glory and authority of the large organizations.

At this time, blue earth island, the cold moonlight fell on the manor.

Luo Meng walked slowly in the moonlight, his mind gradually clear.

This battle of life and death gave him a feeling of rebirth, the injuries he had suffered in the previous three days, and the weak feeling after the blood loss, so he now remembers deeply.

Fortunately, it was only two days. I got rid of this feeling of powerlessness, successfully returned to the previous state, and there is still improvement.

The surrounding air is filled with a faint fragrance, which is the natural grace.

This kind of natural divine grace is everywhere, covering the body of Romon, the effect is permanent. In this kind of natural divine grace, his body recovers little by little, and every pore is opened and absorbed This green energy with joy.

Luo Meng's eyes fell on the surroundings. The precious carvings on the walls, the gorgeous floor, and the luxury of the furnishings reminded him of the fact that this is the site of Count Husenya. The person who is safe, all of a sudden, the pleasure from restoring all strength suddenly disappears.

"I don't know, what's going on in the territory." Luo Meng exhaled, thinking secretly.

Since Romon came to the territory of Count Husenya. Although he still maintains a certain contact with Te Ta Shao Ling, it is an evacuation after all, and large-scale movements are not very good, so there is very little news.

Waiting in the territory of Count Husenya, no important news came, which made Romon feel very anxious.

He wanted to know the news on the territory, want to know the news of his wife and others, and also want to know what kind of result this thing will have. Everything is so uncomfortable.

Except for those ten thousand gold coins. Except for the smuggling, there is no longer any exact news about other things.

Luo Meng knew that Earl Hussenya had not lost his word. During this period, he did send people to work. His future endings may not be executed according to the metaphor, but the punishment must not be eliminated. His mood is very bad.

Luo Meng looked at his hands and sighed softly.

The palm of his hand loomed a flame.

However, such power is not enough!

He walked out of the room and found that the day had passed. He came in at noon, and when he came out, it was another night.

Standing on the high platform of the manor, looking at the sky, a round of bright moonlight with a faint white light reflected on the ink background, like a silver-white disc, looks so clean and lovely.

A large dark cloud covered the moon, and the bright moonlight disappeared in a flash. The sky suddenly fell into darkness again. Looking at this scene, Luo Meng's eyes sank. .

The mood was a little depressed by this sudden darkness, as if I were explaining my own experience. Everything was originally bright. Suddenly, a "black cloud" floated inexplicably, and the doom was like a dark cloud. Everything was messed up with him.

Luo Meng exhaled softly and stood on the high platform, looking out. There is a large black zone outside. During the daytime, there is a large green belt. There are all kinds of plants, all of which are evergreen plants. In the cold season of winter, they still sway their waists. Show people green colors.

Count Husenya ’s enjoyment, even in this remote county, was not forced to give up. As a member of the royal family, the love of life and the attention to detail have almost become an unchangeable habit.

After a period of bare days outside, Earl Hussenya ordered people to buy a large number of evergreen plants from afar, and decorate the surrounding of the manor. Looking from a distance, there will be a kind of, This is the feeling of a fantasy manor in a fairy tale.

But this beauty changed its taste at night.

The green feeling in the daylight was gone, in other words, it was a dark chill.

Yes, it is gloomy, the original lush scenery, transformed into countless shadows under the darkness of darkness, the insane sense of silence, can not help but fear.

"Dark, this is the color of the night." Luo Meng looked at these, softly, to himself. "No matter how beautiful the scenery is, there will always be a time when there is darkness, and there will be haze behind all the light."

In addition to waiting for the news in the territory during this time, he was practicing alone, or discussing his affairs with Count Hussenya, but there was no specific information about how to solve these things.

Luo Meng's mood has always been depressed. Today, looking at this scenery, he has just recovered his full strength. His mood has somewhat calmed down, and he exhaled gently again, and Luo Meng turned to his room. .

The room was still filled with a light fragrance, not very tired. Luo Meng was lying on the bed with his head resting on his arms, thinking about things, and fell asleep in a short while. This was a rare good night.

On the morning of the sixth day, Romon was awakened by a feeling of hunger, and then got up and ate early, just at the end of the meal, a letter, led by Te Tasha, by a subordinate of his cronies Sent to the territory of Count Husenya.

"Is your wife calling you?" Luo Meng asked, looking at the blank letter.

"Yes, sir, the Viscountess asked me to hand this letter to you."

Opening the letter, his wife Alina's fine print of Juanxiu, with a refreshing sensation coming from the face, made him feel a little better. The wife mentioned very little in the letter, but just let him come back as soon as possible to say things , The truth has been found, and there are conclusions.

The letter doesn't understand, come back and say.

"Viscount Tetasha, I just got the news. About you, it has been working for a while. The situation is not too bad. I do n’t know the specific things. However, your wife should have got the specific news now, Hurry back to Tetashaw, since the punishment has been fixed, the Church of the Luminous Lord will no longer send someone to hurt you. "Count Husenya walked in from outside and said to Romon.

Romon thanked him and said goodbye in a hurry. He took the boat first, and then left the Count Husenya's territory in a horse-drawn carriage, and returned to Tertashaw.

When he returned to the territory, he was not aware of his punishment except for his wife and several cronies.

Looking at the way, the joy and laughter he saw, Luo Meng's mood was heavy again. I don't know if these scenes will continue when he leaves, maybe it will, at least, there are others.

"Romon!" When I got off the car, the wife Alina who was waiting there looked at herself with red eyes. Behind her, there was a bell. The two women looked at themselves worriedly, and Romon's nose suddenly sour. of.

"It's okay, isn't it back?" Romon stepped forward and hugged both of them into his arms. When the bell came back, he hadn't left, but because he walked too hurriedly, he didn't get along with her. Seeing that she has lost a lot of weight now, he felt a little distressed.

And Eleanor's haggard is even more obvious. I haven't seen them in a few days, I have lost a large circle, and the pale pink cheeks were originally showing through the white, and there was actually a pale and tired color, but the look was okay.

"Romon, let's go in and say." After a while, Eleanor said sullenly in his arms.

"Okay, go in and say." Romon nodded, hand in hand, and walked in with the two women. They kept coming to a warm room and were silent for a while. Eleanor spoke first about the final result.

"Romon, since this week, public opinion, various temples, and nobles have been in operation. I have also requested some assistance from the church, and the royal family has also played a key role in this. Through various contests, we have punished this matter. , Already out. "

After a pause, Eleanor sighed softly: "Although the punishment for execution has been suppressed by all parties, you have indeed violated the metaphor. You must accept a punishment. The content of the punishment is not execution, but exile. Seven years, and, moreover ... "

"What else?" Luo Meng asked, could such a result be the reconciliation of various forces, and also because the Glorious Lord's Church made a mistake and used the disgraceful means of assassination.

"Whip fifty in public."

Seeing Luo Meng's face change, Alini said: "You can rest assured that the whip is provided by the Church of God of War, and the Church of God of Order also supervises, there will be no execution by the executioner, but the pain is inevitable."

"Seven years in exile, whipping fifty?" Luo Meng gritted his teeth first, and then sighed again. Perhaps this is already the best result.

"Adult ..." The bell was on the side, her face turned ugly, and Alene sitting beside her saw this scene, sighed gently, took her hand, and gave her comfort.

Seeing that his two wives were able to do this, Luo Meng somewhat let go of their hearts. "You don't have to worry about me either. If you are in exile, I can go to a lot of places, just as if I have travel experience ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ After seven years have passed, I will come back and don't worry about me."

"However, exiles are not allowed to bring any property and people on their way. I am very worried. What should you do in these seven years?" Bell said anxiously.

"Don't worry, I'm a druid, at least it won't starve me to death, you don't have to worry about it." Romon said with a smile and comfort when he stepped forward to embrace the two women.

In fact, there is nothing to worry about this rule for Romon. He has a secret that no one in this world knows, that is, the existence of Shennongjiao space. With this space in place, how could he be starved to death?

However, he could not go home for seven years and could not see his wife and children, which made Romon feel helpless and angry.

He learned from the conversation with Earl Hussenya that the nobles who traded with elves in the past few thousand years were not rare, but only he was punished because the people who could trade with elves were all powerful So powerful that he didn't even dare to touch the existence of the royal family, and his strength was still too weak.

"I, I must become stronger!" He secretly made up his determination, and this determination precipitated time and time again, making him full of longing. (!)