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Dibis Palace.

The Queen had just given birth to the Little Prince for a short time, and she should have laughed with joy.

But at this moment, the palace people held their breath and dared not say a word out loud, afraid to anger the king and queen who were in a bad mood.

Because the prophet on the other side of the church said that the queen would give birth to a heretic.

It was strange when the little prince was born.

Both the King and Her Majesty had brilliant blonde hair, but the little prince was born with a silver hair.

Moreover, Her Majesty the Queen gave birth to a little prince in the afternoon.

At the moment when the little prince cried, the bright sky suddenly faded.

The sun sets and the night sets.

The whole kingdom is in the dark for a moment.

Even with thousands of stars gleaming in the sky, the panicked people whisper in their hearts what the prophet said about heresy.

After hearing this rumor, the Church sent a bishop and several knights of light.

They're coming to the kingdom of Dibis, and if it's certain that this little prince, who was just born, hasn't even taken his name, is truly heretical.

They will destroy heresy before it grows.

The Kingdom of Dibis is only a small country, and there is no way to confront such a huge thing as the Church.

Because of this, the king and queen were in a bad mood, and the people of the palace had to be more careful.

At this time.

Inside the palace.

The bishop in the holy white robe is talking to the king and his wife.

The Queen still has a hint of disdain for her son. Will the king be threatened if he cares only about his country and status? "Will he bring bad luck to my country, Bishop? ”

The bishop only lifted the swaddle and looked.

He hurriedly put his hands down and said, "Yes, Your Majesty, the child is a son of darkness, a message sent by the devil to man. ”

The king can't wait to get away from it immediately.

He asked nervously, "So... will he bring me... bad luck for my people and my country? ”

The bishop touched his beard and said, “Well..."

His Majesty the King hastily said: "If the Church can help us solve this problem, this year I will dedicate a third of Dibis' tax revenues to the Great God. ”

The bishop revealed a smile with bamboo in his chest: "Then the gods will surely feel your piety, Your Majesty. ”

“I need to prepare a sacred fire ritual, the son of the evil devil, to burn it out with the most sacred flame. ”

With tears from the child's queen: "Your Eminence, he is just a child. Can't he live? We can banish him to the mountains, perhaps he will be eaten by hungry beasts. ”

She couldn't bear to watch her child burn.

But the bishop had not spoken, and the king began to reprimand: "You ignorant woman! Look, he's not our child, he's the devil's incarnation! He'll bring us all bad luck! ”

Eventually the queen was persuaded.

The palace was filled with oil with a tall pile of diesel.

At the top, there's a little prince who doesn't know anything yet.

Because it was a “sacred” ritual, the King deliberately allowed his subjects to watch.

Zhao stood in the middle of the crowd, listening to all the excitement in his ear, deeply felt that the world was already rotten.