Hail the King

Sun Fei smiled and shook his head when he heard that, "Your Deacon said it lightly. Although it's just this one thing, it's enough to stop the most outstanding genius in the world. Since the history of the entire continent has been recorded, the genius and ambition to become the Pope The number of families is no less than hundreds of millions, but the number of people who eventually become pope is less than 300. What is the difference between asking me to be the pope and letting me go up the mountain of swords and down into the sea of ​​fire? Does the right deacon think that the king's fist is stronger than that of the cloth? Is His Majesty Rattle's fist bigger? Or is this King's waist thicker than the Pope's?"

Batistuta heard the words, but was amused by Fei's statement, and endured it and said: "It is indeed difficult, but with the support of the entire black temple, this matter will be much easier."

"Really? Although there is a saying that a skinny dragon is bigger than a horse, but I really doubt that after hundreds of years of decline, what kind of heritage is there in the Black Temple, which can fight against the pope who is in full swing?" ? As far as I know, the verdict of [Son of God] Platini a hundred years ago has caused the entire black-clothed temple to lose its foundation, and its vitality has been severely damaged, almost to the point of collapse." Fei's words were sharp, and he began to criticize Without mercy, he uncovered the biggest scar of the Black Temple in person.

The topics that the two of them were talking about at this time were definitely shocking.

Calling the Pope and the Pope of the Northern Diocese by their names in broad daylight, and wanting to overthrow and seize the Pope's position, if they go out, I'm afraid there will be a bloodbath immediately.

So long before the topic started, Batistuta and Fei had already released an invisible shield of power, covering the four of them. People outside the shield could only see the expressions of the four of them clearly. But definitely heard what they were talking about.

Among the four, Fei and Batistuta are the two parties concerned, while Garcia is the most up-and-coming talent cultivated by the Black Temple sect, and only the divine knight Alan can only be regarded as a newcomer to the Black Temple. Although he didn't know why Batistuta and Garcia trusted Alan, the divine knight who had just joined the Black Temple, Fei didn't bother to shy away from this guy who was only a nine-star junior.

After listening to the two people's hard-faced bargaining, but it could be regarded as a fierce bargaining, the young priest Garcia, who had been holding back his words, finally couldn't help but open his mouth and said boldly: "Your Majesty, please forgive me! To put it bluntly, we represent the glory of God, walking on the mainland, for the well-being of millions of Christians on the mainland, this is a glorious and great mission, even if we sacrifice our lives, we should feel supreme Your Majesty, you are the [Son of God] favored by the gods, and you have the physique of a son of God, which is rare among thousands of people, and you should inherit this honor, and you should not bargain like a vegetable farmer in the market."

If these words were uttered from the mouths of other priests, Fei would definitely not be able to hold back a few laughs, but a big ear-scratcher flashed past.

But when it came out of Garcia's mouth, there was an unquestionable aura.

give a false impression,

It was as if what he said was taken for granted, an irrefutable truth.

The reason for this is that there is something clear and sincere shining in this young priest, because since he became sensible, this young priest has taken these words as his belief, standard, criterion, and principle , When asking for his own words and deeds, he is different from many boastful people. He said so and did the same thing, and he never went beyond these.

Fei just smiled slightly, unable to deny what Garcia said.

Although he didn't agree with what Garcia said, and he knew exactly what was going on with his Son of God physique, Fei also admired this kind of person from the bottom of his heart.

In this world, many times, it is because of the existence of such a group of silly guys that it looks cute and lively. Maybe His Majesty the King still has a little bit of admiration for people like Garcia in his heart, but he I don't want to be such a person - because I am too tired.

Batistuta just shook his head when he heard the words.

He has long seen clearly that King Chambord is not the kind of young man who can be aroused by a few words of passionate language. Although the young king in front of him is only a little over eighteen years old, his cunning eyes and eternally elusive thinking are always there. It was the person who made the right deacon of the temple in black think that he was sitting opposite him and talking eloquently, but he was actually a wise man in his eighties.

There is some ruffian in the cunning, unwavering on the issue of interests, sticking to his own principles but not sticking to them.

This is Batistuta's evaluation of Fei after a short contact.

Such a person is incompatible with the new requirements of justice, mercy, nobility, kindness, forgiveness, gentleness, humility, courtesy, sacrifice, tolerance, etc. that the Pope of a major faction of the Holy See needs, but Batistuta's pair in the past For hundreds of years, I don't know how many people's sharp eyes and intuition in the heart have been proven countless times, but they told him over and over again that maybe there is only such an incomparably different [Son of God] in front of him. , is the best person to truly lead a sect like the Black Temple, which has declined to the brink of destruction, to rebuild its glory.

He wanted to say more, but Fei suddenly said with a smile: "Let's talk about some light topics, such as becoming the Pope of the Temple in Black, does it need to abandon everything in the secular world? The king abandons everything." His kingdom and people, the husband abandons his wife, the father abandons his son, live to simply abandon the desires of being an ordinary and normal person, and be a Puritan who has no desires and desires?"

This sentence shocked Batistuta and the other two young people.

Because they could all hear other meanings hidden in King Chambord's words.

The right deacon rushed to answer: "Of course there is no need to do this. It seems that your majesty does not have a deep understanding of the teachings of the Holy See. The gods dote on their children and will not ask their children to live a Puritan-like life." , the clergy are indeed the apostles and spokespersons of God, but they are also normal people who need to have emotions and desires. The pope of the Holy See faction can be the emperor of the secular empire, the husband of the wife, and the father of the child."

"Oh, from Deacon Right's words, things seem to be a little more interesting." Fei nodded thoughtfully.

If this is the case, then this matter is not without any room for change. His Majesty the King has to admit that his understanding of the Holy See is only at a very superficial level. Hearing Batistuta say so It is said that the Holy See seems to have a tendency to combine the power of the church and the power of the emperor. I have to admit that the predecessors who formulated this doctrine were really courageous and visionary.

"So, Your Majesty, you have agreed to our request?" Batistuta couldn't help showing ecstasy on his old face.

"Not yet." Fei Fei shook his head embarrassingly, and said, "There is one more thing that is very important to me. I want to hear Deacon Right's opinion."

"Oh? What is it, please tell your Majesty."

"About Angela, this king's concubine," Fei Fei added after seeing Batistuta's puzzled eyes when he heard about it, "It's the black-haired girl whom Deacon Right has been paying attention to just now. I think Deacon You must have seen some signs."

"This..." Batistuta's complexion changed, he hesitated for a moment, then nodded and said: "It turns out that His Majesty noticed it just now, and it seems that His Majesty already has some understanding in his heart. Yes, this girl has a natural beauty. With a pure and flawless divine aura, if I'm not mistaken, your princess is a saint born with a crystal soul. And such a girl is of great significance to the Holy See."

"Incomparably important?" Fei touched his chin and asked curiously, "How important is it?"

"It's more important than the meaning of [Son of God]." Batistuta said affirmatively.

Fei was slightly surprised. Over the past half a year or so, he has used the identity of "Son of God" to bluff people by eating tiger skin. He naturally knows how high the status of "Son of God" is in the Holy See. At least on the surface, even if it is The pope on the other side is also unwilling to offend a [Son of God] who has not yet grown up, and Angela's significance to the Holy See is more important than himself as a [Son of God]. This is really a bit shocking.

After a pause, Fei frowned and said, "So, wouldn't it mean that those big factions of the Holy See will attack Angela?"

"If people from other sects discover this, there is almost no need to guess. This kind of thing will inevitably happen. Even the Pope will intervene in this matter. Moreover, this matter is very complicated. Your Majesty has the physique of a son of God. No matter who joins the Holy See Either party will become a figure of authority, but for Her Royal Highness, joining the Holy See and becoming a saint is an unpredictable blessing and disaster, and it is not a good thing."

Batistuta didn't hide anything, and answered frankly.

This answer made Fei's heart sink little by little.

"I don't want Angela to join the Holy See, is there a way?" Fei turned to look at Batistuta with a serious expression.

"Yes, but it's difficult." Batistuta seemed to gradually understand King Chambord's thoughts, and also discovered the weakness of this young king who was so strong that even he was faintly afraid.

"Difficult? Is there a way?"

"Yes, but it's difficult."

"If I choose to join the Temple in Black, wouldn't it be difficult?" Fei frowned.

"It's still difficult, but I hope it will be bigger." Batistuta's eyes were sincere, and he didn't mean to threaten Fei in the slightest.

Fei nodded and was about to speak. At this moment, there was a sound of horseshoes roaring and noise coming from outside the barracks in the distance. The aura of warriors quickly approached the barracks. Approaching here.

Hearing this kind of movement, the clergy who were whipped and lying on the ground, moaning and begging for mercy like dead dogs suddenly regained their spirits, and looked in the direction of the barracks gate eagerly as if they had met a savior.

And Barton, who was almost half-life taken away by Fei, happened to wake up faintly at this time. Hearing the sound of shouting in his ears, he reacted immediately after a moment of stunned, looking at Fei's eyes, Full of viciousness and resentment, like a poisonous snake waiting for an opportunity.

It was the shepherd of the Shuangqi City Diocese of the Holy See who personally brought the people here.

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