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Chapter 1238 The afterglow of the dawn, the rift between Jon and O'Flynn

Chapter 1238 The afterglow of the dawn, the rift between Jon and O'Flynn

"30 Transcendents above trainees, [-] magic craftsmen..."

"All kinds of materials equivalent to 2000 million gold bushels per month are directly connected with local government offices by the Temple of Commerce..."

"All magic towers, magician organizations, magic schools, churches of gods, and seminaries are directly under the jurisdiction of the Salvation Alliance, and the imperial government has no right to intervene..."

"The various existing mineral deposits are planned and mined by the Salvation Alliance, and the imperial government assists in the management..."

A little later, in another high tower on Tangus Temple Mountain, Prime Minister Duke Tangus urgently summoned nobles and officials from all over the empire through the trade wind network.

The prime minister read the magic document in his hand with an unusually solemn expression.

This document contains the marks of dozens of gods, including the Goddess of Commerce, the Statue of Liberty, the Goddess of Nature, the Goddess of Life, and the God of War. Each mark contains the corresponding pure divine power.Even if it is a legend, one cannot stare at it for a long time, otherwise the soul will be blurred or even collapsed under such a powerful and chaotic divine power.

The document itself was regarded as the treasure of the country in the old days, but now, there will never be only one such document, and it may appear every now and then.The gods no longer maintain their lofty and transcendent image with obscure and vague oracles, but directly reach out to mortals, and for fear of not speaking clearly enough, they break things down into one, two, three, four, five and explain them item by item.

"For all changes in property rights, the Salvation Alliance will conduct redemption and replacement, and the Temple of Commerce is happy to provide various services..."

When the Prime Minister read this, his tone became more and more embarrassing.

The gods are not only trying to make mortals understand their needs, they are even thinking of mortals, and they have given solutions that can resolve most of the resistance.

It seems that the critical situation mentioned at the beginning of the document was not fabricated by the gods to threaten mortals.The catastrophe of the entire Finn world has not yet passed, and the meteor storm is just the beginning.

The Goddess of Order standing high on the Heavenly Mountain has not yet been defeated, and foreign enemies from another world have come to the Xinghai Plane. In such a situation, the Dawn Empire is really nothing.The reason why the gods did not move the Dawn Empire was because they hoped that this empire could still be a usable tool, not a stumbling block.

After reading the document, the Prime Minister carefully rolled up the document and put it into a scroll tube that can isolate divine power.

While doing this, the buzzing discussions from the scene and on the light curtain had gathered into a wave, which was within his expectation.

The first ones who expressed their anger and unwillingness were the big nobles who came from the old era. They inherited the rights and interests of the Kingdom and the Principality era. They still claim to be the pillars of the empire.

"This is taking away everything related to extraordinary affairs from the empire!"

"We are all extraordinary, are we also on the conscript list, going to the battlefield with those mud legs?"

"This means that the three mines in my fief, as well as hundreds of superhumans, don't belong to me anymore? How much compensation will I be given? Will my wife, daughter and mistresses be able to drink fresh milk every day? If they don't drink human milk in the morning, their white and tender skin will dry up and crack, what a horrible and cruel thing it is!"

Small nobles and even imperial officials who were born as imperial knights were extremely dissatisfied with the status of the empire in this oracle.

"These requirements, what do you think of this empire? What do you think of us empire officials? Tax collectors who collect taxes for magicians and priests?"

Some officials expressed doubts about the origin of this oracle: "This is definitely not the oracle of the gods! Even the church would not be so blatantly meddling in the state affairs! It is definitely those magicians and priests who distorted the gods. will!"

The radical generals of the imperial army shouted: "The world of Fein has indeed reached a critical moment of life and death, but the enemy is not from outside the world, it is the evil person who pushed the gods to issue these decrees! Another red alliance was born! "

The Prime Minister cautiously did not express his position, but only used other people to cool down the atmosphere of the meeting: "Marshal Rimaco has informed me that he will accept the direct dispatch of the Salvation Alliance. Of course, he also hopes that the Empire will give it recognition and fully support the cause of the Alliance. "

The Minister of Propaganda of the Empire, Mordwin, was also present, and said with a cold snort: "That fellow Remaco, because he has the backing of the God of War, doesn't care about the Empire anymore."

Remaco's position was like a sledgehammer, hitting the nobles and officials on the heads, and many people fell silent immediately.

Some people even said: "I still have a warship under my name, am I eligible to join the Marshal's command? I'm going to Xinghai. I have never been out of the main plane in my life."

Others sneered: "And then, like Marshal Chaboni's fleet, blown to pieces in the star sea?"

Speaking of his brother, the Prime Minister groaned, which turned into a deep sigh.

The bravest, most determined, and most sacrificing elites of the Aurora Empire all rose to the Kingdom of God in that battle and became the petitioners of the Goddess of Order.

They enjoy eternal peace in the Kingdom of God, leaving this mess for everyone to carry, carry...

The Prime Minister's heart was shaken by a strong voice, and he couldn't carry it anymore!

If he hadn't carried the pot left behind by the old King Hadran back then, he would have been sitting peacefully on the tower laughing and watching the situation.

The entire Temple Mountain is his property, and he can get soft hands just by collecting the land rent.As for the media business that he has developed by himself, if he can continue to manage it, the prospect described by the God of Trade Wind may have been realized long ago.

At that time, it was because His Majesty Teresia was still there, whether it was a human being or a god, he could always hear His Majesty's voice.Although the person on the throne can still answer prayers and bestow divine power, whether it is Teresia's true will or the Goddess of Order's imitation, even he can't tell.

Scanning the venue and the faces in the light curtain, feeling the eager anticipation in Dao Dao's sight, the Prime Minister finally made up his mind.

"This document was given to me by His Majesty the Emperor and asked me to inform you."

The venue was even more silent, that is to say, this is the final decision, and there is no room for them to bargain.

After a long time, someone still asked unwillingly: "Your Majesty means..."

The Prime Minister squinted his eyes and said truthfully: "When I left, His Majesty was still reading the copy with his hands in his hand. He just asked me to inform everyone and didn't say anything more."

The atmosphere became active again, which showed that His Majesty the Emperor was as unwilling as they were, but was forced by the situation and did not dare to publicly oppose it.

The Dawn Empire no longer has a floating fleet that gallops across the sky, nor does it have the Holy See of Order to torture the soul. It is extremely weak in the face of magicians and believers of the gods.

The only force that can be relied on is in the hands of Remaco, and that guy is really untrustworthy as everyone expected. He has no loyalty to the empire at all, and he will immediately fall over if he has a bigger backer.

As for the other fleet commanded by Prince Phillips, there has been no news of it. It either hid back to the north, or merged with the remnants of the Holy See of Order.

Mordwin said sadly, "Is Her Majesty Teresia's career about to end in our hands?"

"Your Majesty's will is still dealing with Haim, and those gods can't wait to abandon His Majesty!"

"Now our empire and His Majesty are fighting alone, without any support!"

He suddenly became excited: "Should we hold a grand sacrifice, summon His Majesty Theresia to lower her will, and deter the power of magicians and other gods?"

Most people are in favor, a few people are against, and there are plenty of reasons to be against it.

Both the magician and the believers of the gods insisted that Theresia's will was only simulated by Heim, the goddess of order, and continued to collect the souls of believers on the main plane.Any kind of sacrifice will only make them think that they are sending more souls to the kingdom of order, and they will definitely oppose it, and even pose a major threat to the survival of the empire.

"Are you going to agree to these things?"

The pros snarled: "What's the difference between this and cutting our heads off!?"

There was a quarrel at the venue, and a small number of opponents quickly shut up. If they persisted, they would be labeled as "rebels".It's hard to say whether the Goddess of Commerce and the Statue of Liberty can protect them, and they can't afford the consequences of being collectively boycotted by this class.

Until the end of the meeting, the Prime Minister did not make a clear statement, but he promised to "absolutely not block the channel for everyone to express their wishes to His Majesty the Emperor", making everyone think that he has a clear attitude, and he almost expresses what everyone should do.

Looking over from the balcony, not far away is the Emperor’s Palace. After confirming that there is no one around, Mordwin swept away the impassioned aura in the venue, and said in a low voice: “Your Excellency, the information channels you have are all over the entire East Fern. You have reached hundreds of millions of mortals, and even most of the news sources of the Legendary Network come from your family’s news agency. If you use these channels to resist the Salvation Alliance and encourage your subjects to fight for the empire, even the gods will be troubled, right? "

The prime minister was stunned at first, then realized something, nodded and said: "If you really do this, I don't know what your majesty's attitude is, at least their spokesperson will have a headache."

Mordwin's voice lowered: "I'm not the only one who knows this, maybe someone will come to you later and ask you to do this, how will you respond?"

The Prime Minister restrained himself and said seriously: "This must wait for His Majesty the Emperor to make a decision..."

Mordwin said: "I am not testing your Excellency. My suggestion is that we should completely tell every imperial subject about the crisis facing the world of Finn and the situation of the Salvation Alliance, including the situation of the Goddess of Order. .”

"We should tell everyone that the Aurora Empire is just a member of the Salvation Alliance and has the obligation to take corresponding responsibilities. In short, tell the truth, tell all the truth."

The prime minister frowned: "Isn't this weakening the authority of the empire? How should the empire mobilize and recruit personnel and supplies?"

The corners of Mordwin's mouth curled up slightly: "Why is this happening?"

The Prime Minister subconsciously said: "It's not like you haven't seen the attitude of those guys at the venue. We revealed all the situation, and they will definitely fan the flames and confuse people..."

Speaking of which, he suddenly shut up, and looked at Mordwin with a different gaze: "What do you mean? Do you think that the existence of the empire is meaningless?"

Mordwin sighed: "Nobility should have been swept into the dustbin of history long ago."

The corners of the Prime Minister's eyes twitched, and he tried his best to hold back his nodding and listened quietly.

Indeed, what is the aristocracy left for?

Cut out a piece of land from the empire, own the personal rights of hundreds to tens of thousands of mortals, and can't even build a magic cannon with their own strength.In order to maintain control over the people, and desperately prevent the people from reading, practicing skills, and believing in gods, the experience of managing the entire empire in the past few years has made the prime minister deeply aware of the dangers of the nobles.

Back then, he didn't even want the Principality of Tangus. Didn't he just see through the trend that nobles will inevitably be eliminated in the new era of rapid development of extraordinary power?
Mordwin continued: "I believe Her Majesty Teresia is still on the throne. If she is still a mortal, those guys at the venue have either been turned into fly ash long ago, or mixed in the ranks of mud legs."

"It's a pity that the world is changing too fast, and the remnants of the old era remain until now, still exuding a disgusting stench."

"At a time when gods like this have to take care of the overall situation, isn't it just right to let these dregs reveal their true colors and all their power?"

The prime minister frowned deeply: "You... are not like the Mordwin I know, what happened?"

Mordwin's inscrutable smile: "The god of trade winds should have looked for you. It just so happens that the god of literature, art and music has also looked for me. We are all standing at the gate of the new era."

The Prime Minister was stunned, and gradually there was a tacit understanding in the eyes of Mordwin.

Then the prime minister still sighed: "The emperor..."

Mordwin shrugged: "For the gods, the empire is just a tool. If it works well, keep it, and if it doesn't work, throw it away. It depends on the little emperor's choice."

After finishing speaking, he also looked towards the imperial palace in the distance. The imperial subjects were very familiar with it, because it has become a mask because of its many changes. On the face that no one can see through, all the unnatural expressions dissipated, leaving only endless Sigh.

"As for the changes, in fact, I have not changed. I am still the same Mordwin who shed tears for a song and a page in the Kingdom of Hadron."

"The others have changed. The beautiful and elegant Aurora has become Li Qi's wife, and the talented Li Qi has lost his body..."

In the tower where the two were watching, the dispute continued.

"I haven't changed Ovelynn..."

Jon tried to suppress his anger: "Isn't it obvious? If Her Majesty Theresa is still there, she will definitely support the Salvation League with all her strength. This is the overall situation."

O'Flynn shook her head: "Jon, this is completely different! If Her Majesty Teresia was still alive, she would also be the backbone of this alliance, but now she is not! On the contrary, her will is still on the throne of order, and is following The Haim contest that wants to restart the world!"

"The gods of the Salvation Alliance no longer care about Heaven Mountain, and want the entire empire to support their actions in the Star Sea plane. Goddess Elsa, Your Majesty, not only betrayed Haim, but also betrayed Your Majesty Theresia!"

"If we dedicate all our resources to the Salvation Alliance, who will support Her Majesty Teresia? Will even us mortals betray Him in the end? Jon, are you going to betray him too?"

Jon was silent for a long time before saying: "Ophlyn, it's time for us to admit the reality. Her Majesty Theresa on the throne, even if it wasn't Her Majesty Haim's virtual will, it's not... the real Theresa. Your Majesty."

"Jon—!"

O'Flynn scolded sharply: "It was Her Majesty Theresia who adopted you, and it was Her Majesty Theresia who handed over the entire empire to you! How could you say such outrageous words!? You... what are you doing— !"

Jon hugged O'Flynn tightly in his arms, and said in a low voice: "When you sent me to Her Majesty Teresia, she hugged me like this..."

"She said, I'm sorry, because she wanted to practice God's will, so she hurt my relatives and left such a mess."

"She laughed at herself at the time, saying that if I can become a wise king, it can be regarded as paying off the blood debt owed to the people of Alanis."

"O'Flynn, Her Majesty Teresia in my mind is first of all such a mortal who brings warmth to others."

The bright golden divine light flickered, shaking Jon away.

O'Flynn stroked her hair to hide her hot body, and her tone became more painful because of shame: "Jon, I really regret letting you..."

"Now you are like a young man in a small town who is greedy for wine and sex. You have become vulgar. It is because of my...soul that you are covered with dirt, and you treat Her Majesty Teresia as a mortal."

"Look at my divine light... this is bestowed by His Majesty, he is not a mortal, he is a god who gives us the power of faith!"

"From the establishment of the Dawn Empire to the eternal order... It is not an excuse for His Majesty Haim to destroy the world, but the eternal order that His Majesty Theresia really wants. All of this stems from Theresia's divinity, not She is a mortal!"

Seeing the corner of Jon's mouth curled up, with a stubborn expression of unwillingness to admit defeat, which was the same when he was a child a few years ago, O'Flynn's heart softened.

The naughty kid at that time has now become a handsome young man, and with himself...

O'Flynn slowed down her tone: "The mortal Teresia married Li Qi Player, and she married her younger sister. In Youxiang and God's Castle, she was against the Goddess of Order both times. She didn't Not the Theresia we believe in."

Jon wanted to say something more, but met O'Flynn's eyes, and he gave up.

"Okay, O'Flynn, we won't argue about that."

"But you have to think about the reality in front of you. Since the goddess Theresia can't do more than give us the power of faith, then we can't compete with the entire Salvation Alliance on our own. There are dozens of gods ah."

O'Flynn gritted her teeth: "I will think of a way, at least we shouldn't just let the empire betray His Majesty Teresia."

When she was speaking, she put her left hand behind her back unnaturally, and the messenger ring on her finger was fluctuating slightly.

Unnoticed by Jon, a message was ringing in his ears, from another Sister of Order.

After listening to it, she wanted to tell O'Flynn, but O'Flynn said, "From now until night, I have to be busy with things, so don't bother me."

Jon thought for a while, nodded and said, "Okay."

Walking out of Jon's room and walking in the winding corridor of the tower, O'Flynn responded to the previous summons with her thoughts.

"Captain Emily, haven't you given up yet?"

(End of this chapter)

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