People Are in the Kingdom of God, and They Have Just Taken Place in the Adult Room

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Ning Xiuyuan was finally able to settle down and read the "Nahage Manuscript".

Two days later, the Reed passed through the death vortex of Wycliffe and ushered in the dream sailing ship sent by the Dawn God.

——An old three-masted sailing ship, the Arabella.

Next, Ning Xiuyuan and Bishop Byron will transfer to this three-masted sailing ship, copy the sea of ​​collective consciousness, and return to the capital of the Kingdom of Harrington-Abbe.

To Ning Xiuyuan, riding a three-masted sailing ship and a steam iron armored ship did not make much difference.

However, the three-masted sailing ship that plunged into the sea of ​​collective consciousness still gave him a sense of security that he did not have on an ironclad ship.

——Because Dreamland is his home field after all, even in the sea of ​​collective consciousness.

Time is like water, murmuring and passing away.

A long shout interrupted Ning Xiuyuan's attention.

"Attention all, the Arabella is about to leave the sea of ​​collective consciousness!"

Ning Xiuyuan put down the magic book as a cover, retracted his old vision, got up and left the room, and went to the side deck.

Outside the deck, the sea of ​​collective consciousness is turbulent, and the light blue ocean is shining with the luster of magnificent dreams.

The faintly visible fantasy creatures chase and gallop in it.

Arabella lowered the sail, slowed down, and hit the edge of illusion that was indistinguishable by the naked eye, and came to the ocean of reality.

"Woo-"

The sound of the crashing waves, the sirens of merchant ships from the depths of the ocean.

Ning Xiuyuan's gaze was completely attracted by the black on the skyline.

——Harrington Capital Abbe is here.

...

Sailing boats enter the port, and the watergate meets each other.

A brilliant rainbow draws out under the water gate, echoing the water gate, welcoming Arabella's arrival.

This scene drew the wharf merchants to look and inquire, but after seeing the emblem of dawn on the hull, everything suddenly came to light.

It seems that another church figure is coming!

"Crossing the water gate is the highest courtesy of the ship coming to the port to welcome you. Today, you are bathed in your glory, and you can finally enjoy it."

Bishop Byron appeared next to Ning Xiuyuan at some unknown time.

"Everything is shining at dawn!"

Ning Xiuyuan responded instinctively, and his heart gradually became suspended.

The city in front of me is, after all, the base camp of the Dawn God Sect in this world, and the brightest place of dawn.

Don't be nervous, it's fake.

Stepping off the sailing boat, there was a four-wheeled carriage waiting for a long time.

Under the ancient ceremonial knights, the carriage slowly drove towards the Abbe Cathedral in the middle of the city.

At the same time, the news of the Arabella sailing ship approaching the port and the water gate has spread like wildfire and has fallen into the ears of countless interested people.

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...

"Did you see clearly? Black hair and black eyes?"

Wearing a white nurse's uniform, Van Lentina, who was receiving medical skills taught by the court doctor, looked curious.

No one knows, under that curious face, what a stormy sea was set off in the depths of her heart!

"Dobby is very sure that Bishop Byron is indeed following a person with black hair and black eyes." The maid said very affirmatively.

"Bishop Byron is not in Francis, how could he be here?" Princess Valentina deliberately focused on Bishop Byron.

A trace of panic has been born deep in my heart!

Black hair and black eyes?

With Bishop Byron as his company, who else can this be besides Arthurs?

Could it be that the church has arrested Arthurs?

"You just said that Hicks Harbor welcomed the Arabella with the Watergate?" Van Lentina confirmed a little slow.

It's not that she is so slow, it's really a matter of her immediate future.

"Yes, Your Royal Highness."

"It seems that Bishop Byron is very likely to be transferred from Francis?"

Princess Valentina sighed deliberately, but she was slightly relieved in her heart.

Arthurs shouldn't have come from being detained!

Because if Arthurs is escorted by Bishop Byron, this is not glory for Bishop Byron, but atonement.

In any case, it is impossible to cross the water gate.

——After all, Arthurs, in the final analysis, belonged to Bishop Byron.

In addition, Harrington has no such old case.

‘Maybe... Arthurs represents the true church? ’

'No! This is impossible! ’

‘No matter how lenient the Liming Church is, it is impossible to allow apostates to speak for heresy, and it is even impossible to welcome the capital of Abbe, otherwise it would be a complete humiliation! ’

‘Neither an **** nor an envoy, so in what capacity does Arthurs come? ’

"Is it impossible..."

Suddenly thinking of a possible Van Lentina, her pupils shrank suddenly.

‘Father Dawn! ’

‘Arthurs represents the priest of the church, and only this possibility can explain why he can step into the capital of Harrington Abbe with the honor of passing the Watergate! ’

Van Lentina, who was deducing the real answer, only felt that her heart was suddenly gripped, and the stagnant blood made her dizzy.

This, this is too crazy!

How did he dare to return to the Dawn Cult again?

Are you afraid that all this is a trap?

Valentina didn't know, but she already had an answer in her heart:

--Belief.

In the subsequent medical studies, she was obviously absent-minded.

I am afraid that tomorrow's mission to raise hope in the mission hospital will be postponed because of this.

However, compared to these, she cares more about Arthur's fate.

After all, they have the same beliefs!

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...

The carriage stopped steadily in front of the Abbe Cathedral·Dawn Hall!

Ning Xiuyuan lifted his foot off the carriage and looked at the majestic and quaint and vigorous building in front of him under the baptism of years, his beating heart gradually eased.

The ripples in the long river of time rippled in his black eyes.

The steaming mist concealed the swelling of the river and blocked the eyes of the beloved of time.

Ning Xiuyuan can push away the fog, but this will surely alarm the people who throw the fog.

"Boo—"

Ning Xiuyuan took a slight breath, lifted his steps, and walked towards the depths of the Dawning Hall.

The hall is majestic. Except for the knights on duty in front of the gate, the interior is empty. Only the sculptures praising the **** of dawn are carved in inverse. Watching Ning Xiuyuan all the way to the wall of confession.

An old man in a white robe is standing in front of the confession mural, looking up at the mercy of God.

On the mural of penance with a wall as the canvas, believers who repent and redeem their sins are creeping on their feet and praying to God for salvation.

The great and benevolent God of Dawn responded to believers.

With a smile on his face, He stretched out his hand to touch the top of the believer's head, washing the sinful souls, and accepting the lost lamb.

"My lord lost lamb, the fresh grass on the other side of the river makes you salivate. Have you ever seen a crocodile lurking in the water, a jackal lying in the deep grass, a shotgun sticking out in the distance?"

The old man slowly turned around, and his gully face was inlaid with a pile of turbid and sharp eyes.

"I'm guilty."

Ning Xiuyuan stroked his chest and nodded ~www.readwn.com~ without any extra explanation.

"A man who is lost is a brave man, and a man who commits a crime is a strong man, my brave man, are you willing to be a strong man?" His Excellency the Pope did not make things difficult for Ning Xiuyuan.

"I am willing!" Ning Xiuyuan breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

"Very well, I am the 141st Pope of the Cult of the Dawn, the patron of the Kingdom of Harrington, and a believer chosen by my lord, to give you the priesthood of Bishop Francis, and to guard the party on behalf of the lord."

The pope stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and a little angel silver shepherd stick fell into his palm and bestowed it on Arthurs.

Ning Xiuyuan raised his hands and humbly took the scepter.

"The Lord said: When there is no way and domineering, all beings will return to their positions." The Pope said again.

Ning Xiuyuan's pupils shrank suddenly upon hearing this.

——The God of Dawn already knows his tyrant characteristics?