Game of the World Tree
Chapter 871, ignorance, numbness and trial
Eternal Era 1073 January 1, the first day of the New Year.
In the northern part of the Changes, the Mania Highlands in the Sanqu City, also ushered in the first snow in the winter.
The sky is gray, the goose, the snow, the snow, and is cold and cold.
However, Today's Mania City is particularly noisy.
The most central, sacred square of the city.
This area is more than 2 million square meters, situated in the giant square of the Eternal Sacry, the Imperial Palace and the Green Parliament Building, has already been covered by the crowd.
The indifferent trial knight and the big waist of the city guards maintained the order of the scene, and the curious civilians will be isolated outside the square center, and a huge high platform has been set up in the center of the square, and a huge high platform in the center of the square.
The high platform is divided into three regions, built a seat and gorgeous umbrella cover, and even portray the magic array of adjusting the temperature.
This is where the church's daughter and the rulers of the empire.
In the three areas, the most central is the Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy, symbolizing the power than the king.
On the right is the royal family, the 14-year-old Teresa princess, who is sitting in the empire, and other royal people, including some of theord of Emperor Emperor.
The Bishop of the Regent Minister Winster also is also in.
Before becoming a monk, this Cardinal was originally a member of the current Royal Tres family.
On the left side, sitting on the Duke of Thaifu and the aristocratllori, and other big aristocrats and big churches who participated in the Empire Central.
These people are the most powerful people throughout the sacred Mania Empire, and at the same time, it is also the most powerful person throughout the mainland.
The current Pope of the Eternal Church is a kind old man.
He must send it all white, waist back, and a gorgeous and solemn holy robe makes him look both sacred and majestic.
He is already very old, and the body of the big holy and robe gives people a kind of illusion that he will follow the wind.
However, no one dares to know this, it seems to be weak.
Although he is almost three hundred years old, it has been close to the limits of human legendary life, but as the God of the God, a strong person who can summon the power, to show God, even the god will respect him for a few points .
At the same time, Benedict II is also the longest in the history of the eternal church. Today, it is already the 83rd year of his holy stand.
Under the high platform, the citizens curiously talked over the top of them.
These rule churches and empire's big church, although it is already a well-known existence, but it is the first time for the vast people.
Especially when you hold a huge celebration, you will appear under the pope, and before you have been officially established in the stranger, you are officially established as the princess of the Empire heir.
The young girl of this powder makeup is just 14 years old, blonde, like other expensive women, noble and beautiful, and it has been able to see the beauty of the country after growing. The beauty is the beauty of the country.
She sat there quietly, and the bright eyes excitedly looked around, no evil and clear, seem to be quite curious about this big scene.
Just, when her eyes touched the NEONTA CHINT STACH, the mild smile, the mild smile of the Duke of Kellus, soon, I was sitting in danger, giving people a kind of jealousy feel.
But even this, her eyes can still be sneaked quietly, especially in front of the high platform, the longitudinal criminal rack that stands with thorns and stripping.
Her layer is not dyed, in the big eyes of black and white, full of novel, like a white paper that has not been rendered.
On the side of the criminal frame, there are several trial knights wearing a black robes. Every breath is very powerful, far more gold professional, can't dare to look directly.
The periphery of the criminal rack, the full deputy armed soldiers have already strictly guard against the handle, all of which are elite, and completely isolated onlookers.
When Demasia is mixed into the crowd, when it comes to the square, it is this scene.
"Dema is big, I really don't have to have a big square, save the gods, John?"
Being next to him, another player with a pocket hat lows.
As early as a few days ago, the Eternal Church released the news of the Trial Old John, and for the players who have been paying attention to the mainland, this news also spread all over the whole service.
The eternal church actually dared to trial their own gods?
This naturally arises the players' collective honor and anger.
Although the distance is far, there is still a considerable number of senior players gather together, and have gained contact with the underground forces of the Life Church in the city of Mania, discussing the feasibility of rescue.
The strength is the strongest, and once I have entered the interior of the Dorlia Castle Prison, I also recorded the old John's passage story. Demasia, naturally, became the leader of everyone.
Just, listen to the companions, Demasia has shaken his head slightly, and it is sighful:
"What is the rescue? How to rescue? So much goldlancer and legend, refer to the half-god angel of the show, will be ignored by us?"
"Can Dema big, don't you have a dead god?"
"But the penalty is only one ..."
"What should we do?"
"Cold! Look at it, just do it before I said!"
"No? Isn't that happened to be bulld?"
The players with Demasia are slightly frowning, and it seems quite uncomfortable.
And Demasia is silent for a moment, sigh:
"This is what he means ..."
The player is silent.
He also knows who Damasia said "he" is.
"Even if ... Even afraid of the price?"
He can't help but say.
"Yeah, even if you die ... There are always something that is higher than life."
Demasia is very emotional.
I heard this sentence, I took a mouth with his words, and some of them were unbelievable to this all-known big name.
It seems to be noted that the weird eyes of the companions, Demasia turned back, a black line:
"No, what is your expression?"
"Amount ... Nothing, just didn't think that Dema big, you will say this ... I have always feel that you have always feel that you are quite, um ... very unrestrained."
The player scratched his head.
Demasia: ......
"What is the ghost?"
"Amount ... Special alone, dare to adventure? Or say ... There are always high-end operations?"
Demasia: ......
You simply say that I love to die.
He spits in the inner heart.
Demasia is very clear about his character. He also understands that the companion is good, he is indeed a person who jumped off, loves the adventure, and loves to die.
Although the game has been for so long, it is more still trending it as a game than those who have long-awaited "Elf Kingdom" as another life.
But even if he is this, it will be touched ...
Recalling that the old John's words in the prisons, Demasia's eyes gradually became awkward.
He never admired any NPC in the Elf Kingdom.
But now, perhaps.
Although, even if it is now, with his heart, he still feels that the old John's dedication is a huge loss for the life church ...
Eashed and sighed, Demasia also looked at the surrounding square.
His eyes swept through the gorgeous, a big bishop of the big arms on the high platform, and swept the fierce gods and full armed guards, and finally stopped in a large number of gathered on the square, there is a dish, clothes simple There are even more patch and even the broken civilians ...
In the same square, it is like a world, but it is like two worlds.
However, even if these civilians gathered to the square, it is also good in Mania.
As the country of the entire empire, one of the most prosperous cities in the human country, their living conditions are absolutely superior in human society throughout the continent.
Those farmers living in the countryside, those who live in the slum in the slum, even the eligibility of the standing is there.
At this moment, Demasia is really really feeling the tear of the Changes world human society ...
"The existence of extraordinary power, accelerates the curing of society, and the rapid improvement of magic is not only destroyed, but strengthens contradiction, but also adds more contradictions, so that the unstable society has become more Stabilize. "
"Human society is dead, this world ... requires a new force to inject the vitality and vitality!"
Inneatically, Demasia remembered the two sentences he heard in prison.
If the player said these words, he didn't feel unexpected, but it was replaced with NPC. It was replaced with a person who only received his life teachings less than a year, and it really made people feel vibration and respect.
Demasia Hu is thinking, until the harsh bell came up from the high platform, a cold black coach came to the Taiwan, announced that it will be the gods of the gods and destroy the empire's order.
Gradually, the people in the distance showed a disturbance, and the legendary swords of the empire were attached to the Empire. They led a team of the whole team, and they were sent to the body straight.
The figure is not someone else, it is old John.
Seeing the old John's look, Demasian gods.
No him.
At this time, the old John was turned down all the clothes, and the naked * body was bundled by the banned, only the last sideways were covered.
The bloody whip whip whip yet had not been faded, and what kind of torture is that the godderer has been tortured before being drawn.
The prisoners who were also imprisoned were unable to hurt him, but they were replaced by the knights and priers who were trial.
But even so, the old John is still standing with a chest, and the eyes are clear and bright.
Like a pine that will never fall.
The crowds of the crowd gradually became turned.
I don't know who is a head, suddenly, a stone smashed the old John's face.
Someone made a laughter.
Then, it is the second block, the third block ...
Not only stone, some domestic garbage, common dark things in some cities, gradually like a rain point, lost by the people on both sides, constantly being sent to the protagonist.
Focus on the public, you can also hear the curse of the people:
"Hey! The evil spirits!"
"Death! Death!"
"! !"
"Burn him!"
"Hahahaha ..."
Looking at the numbness in front of me, I'm not tired of the onlookers of the mystery, and the players are stunned.
Demasia is also slightly robbing, and then falls into silence.
His gaze smashed the old John and saw that the other side was still not discolored.
However, in the depths of this goddener, it seems to be more embarrassing.
But that's ever, soon, I have passed, and it is a strong ray and belief ...
Demasia is .
His line of sight stayed again in civilians, looked at them and excited and excited. The mood is complicated.
At this moment, he finally understood why old John would choose this.
For the vast majority of civilians in the human country, they have been enslaved too long, and they are all numb in the bones, which have long been forgotten.
The aristocrats control over the power, the church controls public opinion, and everything is held.
For them, come to see the pagan trial, just like the ancient Chinese New Year, "attractive".
It is precisely because they have neither the courage to fight, and there is no belief that can only throw their own emotions, venting their reality, seek a psychological comfort.
This is a dark era, a time full of ignorance and ignorance, a numbness of the era ...
Even if there is a fire of the stars under the leadership of the player and the life of the life, but the star fire is a spoon.
There is no an opportunity, still can't shake this silent wasteland.
Good is that all civilians are so numb, in the depths of the crowd, still can see a lot of attention to the old John, full of complex, worry and grief.
However, their figure has been drowning in the boiling population.
"The weather is so cold, why not give him clothes?"
On the high platform, the Trustee wrinkled, swept the old John under the stage, and did not feel so comfortable to see the Bishop of Winster.
Winster is gently smiled:
"Beautiful princess, your kindness is admirable, but ... this is the punishment of the god to the pagan. He is a false person, a evil molecule that destroys the empire."
"Paraglas ... Destroy the Empire Stability ..."
The Teresa princess nodded, and he took a disgust in the eyes of the old John.
The surrounding big aristocrats gave the ear, and they were got up in the past, and the old John tied to the criminal rack. The arrogant, playful and disdainful eyes were like a monkey.
The bell rang again, and the bishop of the trial of the robes came to the stage.
He raised a golden sheepskin paper, a face, a grand voice under the effect of the sound of the magic magic, spread throughout the square:
"Comply with the emperor, I declare -"
"For the biopsy of life, the enemy, the pagan John's trial, now!"