After a few moments, he straightened up from the Holy See, raised his hand and calmed everyone down. It was still as lively as the bazaar hall in Saban, the largest trading port of Faanzan, and it was quietly audible. .
The courtiers in their respective suits glanced at each other and returned to each other. The hall of the Winter Solstice Palace resembled an ellipse. The highest position in the north was placed in the sacred throne of Faanzan, the most secular and sacred power, but on both sides of the throne. Down to the south, everyone has seats and equal positions, meaning that everyone is equal under theocracy.
Ditian III seems a bit tired, because such a dispute has been going on for a whole day, but in fact there is a conclusion on this topic, but he must give an account to one’s own courtiers.
“Well, I have decided,” said Tienian’s low voice slowly rang over the halclass="underline" “I want you to come here, not to see you discuss a result, but to answer your questions. Of course, God gives us the power to think, but thinking is the process of judging things wisely, not to calculate a little bit of gains and losses. As my courtiers, God’s servants, I hope that everyone’s eyes can be longer. “”
After that, the Pope’s gaze swept a circle in the elliptical hall with a deep gaze. In his gaze, Big Bishop Jiagusti stood up.
“Your Majesty, we can understand what you mean, but Kirrlutzian is our opponent. Right now they are in a civil strife. We can choose to stand on the sidelines or choose to fall into the rocks, but at this time, we will rush into it, regardless of the imperial elder son. Is it really triumphant, is it too rash?”
“I don’t think so,” the other courtier stood up. “Everyone knows the truth of the icing on the cake, but the timely help is only precious. We don’t pay much in advance, but if we can weaken our enemies, For Faanzan, it’s a sure-selling deal anyway.”
“Hehe, the business minister is worthy of being a businessman, and he is not afraid to buy or sell. But unfortunately, where is the world’s stable profit?” In the book “Country”, Rodier tells us that between the state and the country There is interest and betrayal. Kirrlutzian’s emperor son is first Kirrlutzian. Even if he really won the throne, he is also the emperor of Kirrlutzian. These two identities are destined that he can’t think about the problem from the perspective of Enir people. We have signed various treaties with him, and he can all turn his face and disapprove. The key is that as two countries of hatred lack the necessary means to restrain him. Under such a premise, I am not optimistic about this so-called sale.”
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“…and there is the war in the east. Although Faanzan and the Wild Elf of the Atlanta have always made a good deal, but the oracles will remove the barrier from the east side of the kingdom, and let the army go to the big glaciers. Is it too sloppy? ”
“The situation in the Ten Cities area has also begun to deteriorate. The Barbarian Tribe has invaded the Golden Anchor Port from the north. The Noel and the two Dukes of the Hadood family have expressed concern about the military situation in the North. The trade will want to expand the Mercenary legion. The strength of this proposal has also been shelved to this day…”
In the hall, for a moment, the voice of the cockroach rose again. Although the courtiers did not stand up and argue this time, the private whispering discussion fell into the eyes of 裴提安, making the empire’s supreme one frowned.
He looked toward towards the first place, and he replied:
“Let Yinma Knights support Kirrlutzian south, which is the idea of Lord Azerbantu.”
This sentence seems to have any curse, so that the entire hall is quiet in an instant, this sudden quiet is even more strange than before, as if a tumultuous north wind whizzed through the court, will be everyone The breathing is frozen.
As everyone knows, 裴 安 三 III is the pope. In Faanzan, the Pope is also the sacred god and king, and can be said to be the most Supreme figure. But before he became crowned, his teacher Azerbantu XI was even more prestigious, as the majestic Pope of today, but in the face of the last pope, it was just a child who had just taken the scepter that’s all.
Azerbantu XI was the Pope who had experienced Holy War. With his contemporaries, politicians, emperors, and even the famous generation of Kirrlutzian, most of them have fallen into the dust, as the king from the blood and fire. . The Pope has enough reason to make anyone feel chilly.
Even if you want to add a pre-word in front of this title, it is the same.
裴Ti’an III seemed to anticipate the reaction of his own courtiers, so he added: “And, the silver horse Knights did not go to support or rescue the Kirrlutzian emperor son, but to support Kirrlutzian.”
“Support Kirrlutzian?” The courtiers look at each other in dismay, wondering if this is a grandiose excuse to intervene in the internal affairs of Kirrlutzian?
Titian III stood up from the one’s own throne. His tall and burly figure made everyone in the room feel a breath, and he looked at everyone present, started talking: “Kirrlutz’s war is far more complicated than you think, my officials, this war relationship To each of us, the movement of Silver Horse Knights is only the beginning. I must explain this to you, because next, I need each of you to unite. Join me to meet the next event. all.”
He said, at the same time, his face sank: “For the empire, or for Holy Church, the next days are the most difficult. I hope that you can let go of hatred and regain the millennium. The sacred vows, if anyone does not want to do this, or even stalks from it, then wait for you. It is not just my anger.”
The voice of 裴提安三 circling over the hall, which contained the sense of sensation that made everyone shudder, and the ministers could not help but look at each other in dismay.
“Your Majesty…” Jiagusti Bishop groaned and asked: “Is everything you said is correct?”
裴Ti’an III nodded.
“This is a god.”
In an instant, the winter solstice palace was a big bang.
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Mehtofin is in the middle of the dark mountains. At this moment, a little bonfire is rising, and looking into the distance, through the glimmer of the golden moon, you can see the squad on the plains and are entering the forest.
Since the loss of East Metz. The Kirrlutzian remnants fled from the port of Fatan, north of Ludwig, and some entered Evergreen Aisle south, part of the Mehotofin basin, and westward into the mountains.
After the Crystalline army swept the entire Metz, there was no further pursuit. The black legion and the Mez regional nobles had a breather, but it didn’t last long. According to the return of the scout from the frontline, it seems that After a short stay, the Crystalline army showed signs of continuing to move east.
Rubbing, rubbing
Knight’s heavy footsteps did not retract Veronica’s mind from the military map laid on his legs. The ray of fire burned the face of the Kirrlutzian’s former Army Commander, and the twins glowed around. A few people are patrolling back and forth, but one of the cluttered footsteps is particularly clear and has been coming to her to stop.
“Teacher, scout has sent back information. The terrifying monsters have already passed through Fatehang. It is not clear whether they have gone south, but at least some of them came to Mehhotofen.”
A somewhat tired voice sounded.
Veronica, this is the head of the mines, and the silhouette of Fina is reflected in her eyes. Her student has caused headaches in the past. Although she is very talented, she has great comprehension on both Magic and Swordsmanship, but That bad temper is really flattering. She knows privately that her student is a famous devil in the capital.
But at this moment, the little leaf of the Floral Leaf Shire rarely finds the kind of arrogance and arrogance in the past. Instead, she is mature and determined. Fina wears a Knight who is rarely seen in her normal waist. There was a sabre hanging between them, and the white face was covered with a layer of gray, and there were one or two scratches on the forehead.