Dressed in crimson robes and wearing a soft hat, Philippel stood up sharply and took the information from the priest with unusual solemnity, it was Nikolai and Valente who successfully assassinated Felipe, causing the wrath of the Magic Council, so the Supreme Council was ready to attack the cathedrals of the diocese of Holm with all its might, and wash away the shame with blood This is the only way to explain why the bribed mages urgently pass on information, if the Magical Council breaches the Glorious Cathedral of the Holm Parish, it means that it is easy to find out that they have been bought, and for them, to profit from it, it is best to keep the Holm Diocese in a confrontation with the Magical Council.
Philippe's eyes were like "angels" with pure holy light, sweeping the information in his hand, he had been presiding over the diocese of Holm for many years, and he was used to dealing with magicians either explicitly or secretly, and was well aware of some of their vicious and mysterious methods, such as curses, such as inexplicable toxins, such as the medium that triggered the magic of "invading the mind", etc., so even if he cared about this matter, he did not relax to check the information contained in the envelope.
After confirming that there were no magic traps, Filipbel tore open the envelope and took out a thin piece of paper and shook it open.
"Several high-level leaders of Elemental Will simulated the primitive natural environment and designed a simple experiment, under the personal observation of many arcanists and two night watchmen, without magical interference and divine intervention, after a week of cycle, the experimental device was born in the original life essence, including asparagus essentia, etc.
Two night watchmen and an old magician who believed in the god of truth collapsed and were destroyed on the spot by their own light or spiritual power. ” "Seven days of creating the world, do you mean these seven days, Cardinal Philippe" A blank sheet of paper is densely filled with words, the content is not complicated, and it mainly describes the device, materials, and results of this experiment, and does not seem to worry about the verification of others.
"The primordial natural environment of the essence of life," an old man like Felibel, who was very deep in the city, also muttered to himself as if in a dream at this time.
The handwriting of this letter was not unfamiliar to him, and he often had the opportunity to see it in the Kingdom of Holm.
It was the handwriting of Douglas, the Speaker of the Council of Magic, a Grand Arcanist who never disdained to lie and was obsessed with seeking the truth.
Since he dared to write so, and the complete experimental design was attached, there is no doubt about the real surname of this experiment.
Filipel's hand holding the letter trembled as if he had a stroke, and the old man's spot on the back of his hand spoke of his aging and powerlessness: "Lord, are you testing our faith, Lord, why do you want to let nature give birth to miracles that belong to God, Lord, why do you want mortals to enter the realm of God" His pure and crystal-like "Sage Soul" appeared in his body, and the light illuminated the study quietly and softly, and the letter paper in his hand seemed to slowly fall as if it was being held.
"What's wrong with you, Felibel, how can you shake your faith in the Lord," Bahá'u'lláh, who noticed that Felibel was wrong, shouted loudly, and black ripples appeared around him, engulfing and suppressing Filipbel's burning light.
Filipel regained his composure and shook his head: "Bahá'u'lláh, Valenhill, I have never wavered in my faith in the Lord, and you don't have to worry about me collapsing the cognitive world.
I had anticipated the day after the successful experiment on synthetic urea and fatty acids, but I didn't expect such a powerful result that I almost suffered a soul break.
Mortals have begun to delusion about God's authority."
"What exactly is written on this information" Wallenhill guessed from Philippe's words that it was related to the follow-up experiment of the theory of human vitality, and thought that he had "corrected" his knowledge of this aspect during this time, and was mentally prepared, so he boldly picked up the letter paper that fell from Philippe's hand.
Filipel didn't stop it, and watched quietly as Valenhill's reaction became cloudy but deep.
"Bastards, these evil magicians who should go to hell ten thousand times, they dare to enter the forbidden area of the gods, they really let the life essentia be born in the natural environment" Wallenhill did not expect such a horrific experiment at all, not only overturning the doctrine of human vitality, but also shaking the core view of the "God-given Theory of Life", which only God can give life, which he could not tolerate and accept, and only felt that his perception of the true God, the world, life, faith and code of conduct began to shake, and these are the core "things" that constitute the world he prays for.
Poof, golden blood erupted from Valenhill's mouth, and her body lit up with a misty light.
He didn't care about the wounding of his soul, and gritted his teeth and said: "An all-out war, an all-out war must be launched, and only by completely purifying the entire Magic Council can the glory of the Lord be restored."
Fortunately, there were two experiments before, and there were no physical objects or experiments presented, so even with Douglas's "credibility guarantee," Valenhill was not to the extent of being severely damaged, let alone swallowed by the Holy Light, but such an injury was something that the ascetic leader had not encountered in the full hundred and sixty-nine years since he became a priest of the Holy Spirit.
On the contrary, when the grumpy Bahá'u'lláh took the letter, he did not react much, except that his face was unusually ugly, and word by word popped out from between his teeth: "I think it's time for us to shift our main attention from the northern heretics to this group of blasphemous evil magicians."
They are already trying to enter the realm of God" He is an epic knight, and his strength comes from his own will and the blood power of God, and although faith and prayer in God are the main support of his will, he does not know the world or anything like that.
Even if the cognition is shaken, it will only reduce the piety of the faith, and the will will will be weakened a little, which will not let the power of the bloodline get out of control, at most it will not be able to perfectly control the bloodline when fighting, and the strength will not be able to be fully exerted.
"The most important thing now is to block the news, stabilize people's hearts, and then slowly change the perception of priests and bishops on the theory of life God-given."
Felibel highlighted the main issues at hand.
The priest who delivered the letter trembled slightly as he watched the reactions of the three members of the Cardinal Conference in the study, not wanting or daring to look at the letter that Bahá'u'lláh had placed on his desk.
At this time, there was a sound of hurried footsteps outside the study, and a cardinal wearing a red robe, shawl, and a square hat of the same color rushed in, as a strong man, his expression was faintly panicked and anxious: "Lord Philippe, there is a priest in the Radiant Cathedral who has been swallowed by the Holy Light.
Moreover, the cathedrals of the diocese urgently reported that most of the priests and bishops there were emotionally unstable, although there were very few who were swallowed by the Holy Light, only two, and very few who did not dare to pray, less than thirty people, but they were all confused, and they urgently wanted to ask you to confirm that the experiment of giving birth to the essence of life in that primitive natural environment was fake."
"What" Filipbel was even more surprised than he had just seen the letter, how did the Magic Council do it Early in the morning, a newsboy walked down the street with a cloth bag full of freshly printed newspapers, shouting energetically: "Sell newspapers, sell newspapers, pre-printed Holm Weekly." ” "Sell newspapers, sell newspapers, big events, Holm Weekly Publishes in advance" On the street, the citizens in yarmulkes who hurried to work in yarmulfers stopped when they heard this, took out five copper fairs and handed them over, the weekly newspaper Holm would be published in advance, and there must be important news in it Influenced by the model of magic schools, and the fact that the results of the magicians' research were not subjectively involved in the lives of ordinary people, the Kingdom of Holm and several other countries had higher education and literacy rates than the mainland countries on the other side of the Storm Channel, and the circulation of newspapers was relatively large.
And this is Rentat, the capital of the Kingdom of Holm.
Other dignitaries who don't have to rush to time are enjoying breakfast while reading their long-term subscription to the weekly Holm newspaper, which includes priests and bishops who are always on the lookout for social trends.
A young priest came out of his room and walked to the church's dining room.
By the time he had finished praying, butter bread, sausages, and other food were already on the table, and to the right of his knife and fork lay a newspaper.
"Isn't there two more days left for Holm Weekly," the pastor casually asked the probationary pastor waiting next to him.
The Probationary Priest replied respectfully, "Your Excellency, the newsboy who delivered the newspaper is not very clear, it is said that something big has happened in Rentat. ” The pastor sighed softly, spread out the meal, and took the newspaper and read it carefully.
The first page reports as usual the aging king hunting in the royal hunting grounds, followed by many nobles, but Prince Patrick does not appear.
The skeptical priest of "Big Event" flipped to the second page, and a striking black headline appeared in his sight, "An experiment that mimics a pristine natural environment." ” "When will the experimental magician's stuff be in the newspapers?"
the priest read in amazement.
Looking at it, he shouted angrily: "Shameless lies blasphemous, abominable blasphemers" The pastor's rage frightened the probationary pastors back and watched as he got up and threw the plates and others on the ground with a crisp cracking sound.
It was a long time before the priest said to himself, confused: "A lie, it must be a lie, I want to report it to the cardinal, and ask him to confirm that it is a lie."
Such a scene took place in most of the churches in the diocese of Holm, and almost simultaneously in the churches of the Collette Kingdom and other dioceses.
The Magic Council has shown great control "That's the way it is."
The cardinal slowly stabilized his mood.
Philippel said solemnly: "Why did Holm publish this experiment?"
"The headquarters and branches of this newspaper are controlled by magicians, and each city is printed simultaneously."
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"But they were evacuated after the newspaper was published," the cardinal explained. ” Philip asked a little puzzled: "How can they do most of the city's instant communication sound transmission array is also very expensive, do they have the time to prepare and arrange?"
"Lord Filipbel, I haven't found out the reason for this yet."
Seeing this, Bahá'u'lláh said solemnly: "Philippe'lláh, you control the situation, and I will ask the Pope for instructions." ” When the emergency was arranged, and only Felibel was left in the study, he sighed slowly: "Could it be that we have understood the revelation of the Lord wrongly?"
The holy city of Reims.
Pope Benedict II calmly looked at the members of the Cardinal Conference, who had different expressions but were equally angry, raised his branch of authority, and said sternly: "Have you forgotten the admonition of the Lord that ascended to the mountains of heaven is the soul, never the flesh":