Lin Qi made a big fuss in the garrison hall, and when the garrison hall was restless, Shengguang I was kneeling in the secret room of the Victory Palace.
Carved into wall tiles and floor tiles of the same size with silver crystal, the underground palace with a radius of nearly 100 meters is filled with strong white light, and the white light that does not tolerate the slightest impurity is reflected and refracted by the silver crystal again and again, and countless rays of light gather together, gathering into a god of dawn sitting on a strange-shaped disc in the middle of the underground palace, holding the staff of light in his left hand and holding a statue of the god of the sun in his right hand.
In all the churches of the Dawn Temple, the God of Dawn, the presiding deity of the great god lineage, is in the form of an amiable old man with a long thick beard and beard, sitting on a throne that radiates a gentle divine light that shines on all believers.
Only in the presence of true devout fanatics will the god of dawn use his divine power to reveal his true face.
Tall, muscular and handsome, he sits on an artifact disc known as the Wings of Dawn, holding the Staff of Light in his left hand, representing the power of the Dawn to envelop the world; In his right hand, he holds a round of scorching sun, which represents the power of the god of the morning sun to destroy the world with great divine power.
High up, inviolable, the realm of divine power does not allow the slightest alien energy to invade, the slightest offense will immediately descend to the catastrophe, this is the true face of the god of the dawn.
Within the Church, the true name of the God of Dawn is none other than the God of Light and Destruction, a terrible deity that is more extreme than the teachings of the God of Punishment and more intolerant of the existence of heretics.
Holy Light I sat under the huge idol, and countless extremely thin white lights shot out from the idol, directly integrating into the body of Holy Light I.
The 60th of the Holy Light I has become as crystal clear as the silver crystal wall tiles around him, and no impurities can be left, and on his body, a dazzling silver bright light can be seen, which is roughly in the shape of a human being is the soul of the Holy Light I.
From 60 to the age of 6, his soul has been assimilated by the divine power of the Dawn, and the Holy Light I is no longer a person at all.
Silently reciting a thousand teachings of the God of Dawn, the Holy Light I slowly opened his eyes.
All visions in the dungeon vanished without a trace.
All that was left was the silver crystal wall tiles, emitting a faint glow.
He got up slowly and walked towards the exit of the dungeon with an expressionless face.
It is several meters thick, cast with pure silver chalcedony essence, and the gate of the underground palace with countless great light purification spells carved with silver crystals rises, and the Holy Light I quietly walked out of the underground palace, and the Hua Li clan is already standing outside the door and waiting.
"What is the reason for such a hurry" The Holy Light I took a clean hot hand towel from the handmaid beside him, and slowly wiped the sweat and dust on his body.
He glanced at Hua Li and said lightly: "There is a smell of blood, is someone injured?"
Hua Li lowered his head deeply: "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was seriously injured in assassination.
Fortunately, His Majesty asked the nine Great Sanctuaries of the Dawn Temple to join forces to activate the Guardian Spell that blessed him, and he was able to teleport him back to the Victory Palace from the realm of mortality.
Now His Highness's injuries have been controlled, but His Highness is too frightened and a little confused. ” Holy Light I was stunned, then shook his head: "Then, go and have a look."
No matter what the bhikshus say, that is also my only son. ” With a mocking sneer, Holy Light I muttered in a low voice, "I'm different from that old fellow.
I don't have as many hobbies as him.
I have left so many younger brothers out there...
By the way, those abominable bastards, have they all gone where they should be?"
A drop of cold sweat seeped down Hua Li's forehead, and he replied in a low voice: "Your Majesty, you didn't tell me to do this matter. ” Slapping his forehead heavily, Shengguang I sighed lightly: "Yes, I'm a little confused.
I left it to Mr.
Mo of the Hermit Society of the Mountains to do it.
I hope he will fulfill my confession, the existence of those bastards of mixed blood is an insult to the entire Gallic royal family, and they must be thoroughly cleansed. ” With a wave of his hand, the Holy Light I walked unhurriedly towards a palace built for the bhikshus in the Palace of Victory.
After all, he is the crown prince of the empire.
The palace of the Bhikshus was of the utmost luxury, and almost all the best materials that the Gallic Empire could have scavenged were used in this palace, so there is no need to describe the extent of its extravagance.
All in all, the cost of the palace was equal to the value of ten times the volume of gold of all its building materials.
In the spacious dormitory, a large building large enough for twenty people to roll together, the bhikshus curled up at the foot of the bed in horror, and no matter how many young and beautiful maids did anything, he only shivered and let out a terrified cry like a frozen wild cat on a cold winter night.
Whew, the body of the bhikkhu trembled violently, and his face was as white as a dead man.
When the Holy Light I walked into the dormitory, he saw the frightened bhikkhus and couldn't help frowning in disgust.
He whispered in a voice that Hua Li couldn't even hear: "This is my only bloodline, my only son, and I have now lost the ability to reproduce bloodlines, otherwise, how can such a waste make him the crown prince."
With a low sigh, the Light I walked over to the bed, waved away the maids, and then pressed a hand on the bhikkhus's forehead.
The sound of a mantra floated out, and a faint white light penetrated into the bhikkhus's forehead from the palm of the Holy Light I, and the bhikkhus's twitching body gradually calmed down, and his face gradually returned to normal.
"Father" Bhikkhus finally cried out: "That damned assassin, he stabbed my father in the chest with a broadsword, and I almost died" Hua Li just handed over the inferior broadsword used by Lin Qi, which cost no more than a silver coin and placed it in a tray worth thousands of gold, which made this broadsword look unsightly, and even a little ugly and hideous.
The Holy Light I looked at the broadsword, sniffed it carefully like a hound, and sniffed it carefully for a while.
Then he shook his head in disappointment, the knife was clean, except for a little bit of blood from the bhikkhus, there was no trace of the second person's breath at all.
The people who did it were very professional killers, and they must have used some secret method to cover up their smell.
Sighing lightly, Holy Light I said indifferently: "Is it just the assassination of the bhikkhus?"
Hua Li lowered his head: "Your Majesty's wisdom is rare in this world, as Your Majesty said, the Minister of Security of Berelli Beya was seriously injured in assassination, both of his arms were cut off at the shoulder, and both eyes were pierced blind.
The archbishop of the Temple of Life had already personally treated him, and it would not be difficult to repair these injuries. ” After a pause, Hua Li smiled bitterly: "But Bei Ya's Dou Qi was violently defeated, and the shattered Dou Qi shattered all his meridians and air pockets, although after treatment, the meridians and air pockets were repaired as before, but it is not easy for Dou Qi to be restored." ” Shengguang I waved his hand and said indifferently: "There is nothing to say about this, Marshal Bei An is rich, as long as he is willing to pay the capital, he can push Bei Ya's strength to the Holy Realm within a year, which is nothing."
And what?"
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Hua Li narrowed his mouth bitterly: "The Count of Longshan of the Vyas Federation was seriously injured in assassination, according to the investigation report of the Security Department, he was almost hacked to death, if it wasn't for the fact that he brought enough guards, and the strength of the Longshan family's guards was extremely strong, he would have been killed on the street." ” Holy Light I frowned and sighed lowly: "Is there worse news?"
Gritting his teeth, Hua Li said in a deep voice: "Prince Stron of the Caesar Empire was assassinated. ” Shengguang I was silent for a long time, he looked at the flowery garden outside the floor-to-ceiling window with a gloomy face behind his back, and said coldly and ruthlessly after a long time: "The Minister of Justice, Beya, is incompetent, degrading all his positions, and thinking about it behind closed doors.
The Security Office is in charge of the affairs of Major General Soss for the time being.
Send a delegation of envoys from the Caesar Empire to comfort Count Longshan, and this matter will be suppressed for the time being."
Snorting coldly, Holy Light I said lightly: "The day after tomorrow is my birthday, the palace banquet must be held as scheduled, I don't want any turmoil to disturb my nature."
I don't think it's an isolated case, it's probably someone who wants to dig up all the causes and consequences of something ugly."
As he spoke, the eyes of the Holy Light I and the Hua Li clan looked at the northern sky at the same time, and the territory of the Prince of Beihai was there The bhikshu finally recovered from the fright, he hugged the thigh of the Holy Light I, and cried out: "Father, you must avenge me, those assassins, not one of them can be spared, not one of them can be spared, you must kill them all" Holy Light I looked at the bhikshus with great disgust, and said word by word: "If you can use all the strength you have spent on your body to cultivate, after my full support in the past few years, your strength is enough to deal with the vast majority of assassins.
But bhikkhus, you have let me down."
Pushing the bhikshus away, the Holy Light I said in a deep voice: "Hua Li, select the daughters of those noble blood nobles, and select ten people to be sent to the Victory Palace to serve the bhikkhus.
Tell those old fellows that whoever can get pregnant first will be the next queen mother of the Gallic Empire."
Hua Li was stunned, and he said in horror: "The Queen Mother" Holy Light I looked at the Hua Li clan with wide eyes, extremely disgusted, and pointed at the bhikkhus as if pointing to a pile of shit: "Do you think that I will hand over the empire to such a waste of his wife, and will become the queen mother of the empire, his task is to continue to give birth to children for the empire, and I will just raise a machine to give birth to children?"
With a flick of his sleeve, the Holy Light I turned around and walked away, ignoring the stunned Hua Li and the desperate Bhikkhus.
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