Sand Sculpture Demon King, Online Farming

01.

Public opinion is boiling, society is in turmoil, and countless people take to the streets and crowd in front of the palace.

The king's government is completely unable to function properly.

Ice Emperor Claude took the initiative to contact Emperor Magnolia and Chief Dijon.

Ice Emperor: "So, you all have seen the current situation."

Chief Dijon: "Unexpectedly shocked, that was the case when the influence of the church reached its peak."

Bingdi: "Yes...but the Church of Illumination did not launch such a big event, so we don't know whether it is the influence of the Demon Race or the Church of Illumination."

Emperor Magnolia: "I think you are all blind."

Ice Emperor% Dijon Chief:? ? ?

They did not expect that Emperor Magnolia, who has always been warm and weak and incompetent, would suddenly say such a thing.

Seeing the two men in astonishment, Emperor Magnolia said slowly: "Two years ago, all human beings united to attack the demon world. Two years later, the people of the Empire, except for the Church of Illumination, intend to unite to attack the Church of Illumination."

The two kings fell silent for a moment.

Emperor Magnolia was right...very right.

"But no human feels wrong. In the past, humans thought it was normal to attack the Demon Realm. Now humans think it is normal to oppose the Church of Light." Emperor Magnolia stretched lazily and said, "Well, since the people below think so, Our king should just do that. I won’t discuss these nonsense with you. I’m going to play a game.”

"Wait." Bingdi said.

"What else is there?" Magnolia asked, "Forget it, don't say it. I am not interested in thinking too much. I am different from you. I am not smart and strong at all. I was still dreaming in the past. I don't even want to dream of it. I know you feel uncomfortable as a king being controlled by the demon clan, but this is your own choice, and the feeling of being controlled by the demon clan is actually quite good." said Magnolia the Great.

"But..." Elder Dijon said.

"You have a lot of words. After you chose the Attached Demon Race, you knew that there should be today. You are better than me. You should have thought of it. Okay, that's it." After speaking, Emperor Magnolia gave the magic communication tool to When it was turned off, he turned his head to look at Theodore and Old Jackson who were drinking tea over there, with a flattering smile on his face: "How am I talking?"

Old Jackson said slowly: "I want to know how many of the words your Majesty just said are true, and how many are acting?"

The Great Magnolia thought for a while and said, "Most of them are true...but I don't think they are necessarily better than me."

Old Jackson and Theodore laughed at the same time: "Your Majesty, you are so humorous."

Emperor Magnolia cast aside his lips, "At least I live longer than them."

"That's true." Theodore nodded.

"It's very troublesome to be a great person. Too many people want them to die. But few people want to let an incompetent person like me die." Magnolia the Great walked outside while humming a little tune, looking for it. His beloved succubus.

Old Jackson took a sip of tea, looked at the rippling surface of the tea, and said, "You are a little uncomfortable, Theodore."

"Yes." Theodore did not deny, he stared at the king's chair where Magnolia was sitting.

"The murderous intent just released is a bit too obvious." Old Jackson continued: "Why, you still have a grudge against him?"

"Having a grudge is normal. After all, he killed my men and almost killed me." Theodore said, "but he is Lydia's father after all."

Old Jackson shook his head, and then smiled slowly, "It's terrible... Two years ago you were just a small attendant. Two years later, the reason you spared a king was simply that he was the father of your lover."

"This is probably the feeling of being blessed by God." Theodore said seriously with a smile.

The rainy night has come, and this night looks as long as this rain. The raindrops slid down the window lattice, and the rain line was dense outside, and everything was blurred.

There is still a lot to do.

02.

Two years ago, after opening the projection stone named "Daughter of the Sea", many sensitive people have realized that their world seems to be overturned.

Two years later, when the black week began, almost everyone realized that their world was about to be overturned.

The first night.

"The church attacked human beings and planted them on the demons? Really?"

"Who is telling the truth?"

Two years ago, everyone would stand in church unconditionally.

the next day.

Some people in the streets said that the priests were bought by the demons in order to discredit the church.

Everyone was dubious.

The second night.

"This is a witness... the church actually bought the demons..."

"The church really did that..."

The third day.

Someone in the tavern said that this is the self-directed and acted demon clan, but the words are not as firm as they were at the beginning.

The third night. Morton.

...

Hill’s crazy bombing this week led people to finally discover that there is a force in the market that has been spreading bad news about the demon world. There is no other reason. After these six days of nightly breaking news, the opposite argument appeared immediately the next day. Any IQ is normal. Everyone will find something tricky. Then public opinion fell completely. In fact, this is not just public opinion, but a kind of overwhelming public opinion, almost swept across the entire continent with anger obliquely wrapped in it. In fact, this also gave everyone a mental inertia. As long as someone said bad things about the demons, the other party must be a hidden force in the church.

The church was finally unable to completely block the news, and the people of the Fussen Empire and the Oytin Empire also heard about the black seven days-in this matter, the Fussen nobles who were once bought by Hill with money played a role. Important role. As a result, the entire continent began to be completely turbulent. This time it was not a superficial turmoil, but a turmoil in the hearts of the people.

In the three kingdoms at the center of the whirlpool, countless people are willing to start a war every day. The remnants of the Bright Church are quickly destroyed, and some priests who have not been evacuated have also become victims. It even includes some innocent believers. The imperial royal family has completely lost control of the situation.

Hill looked at the pieces of information on the table, closed his eyes, and said in his heart: See Ivertingen, they will pay the price. However, this is not enough, far from enough. Monroe is holding a tangible funeral for you, and I am holding a more grand and invisible funeral for you, which will cause a sensation across the continent, and then let more people bury you with it.

The funeral was held in front of the Blackrock Tower in the Demon World, presided over by Monroe, and buried for Evertin in the specifications of a paladin. In fact, the paladins who followed Monroe did not constitute any betrayal. They were still loyal to the gods, but they were not loyal to the church. The Bright Church is God's spokesperson in the human world, and Captain Monroe fulfilled this responsibility for them, so these people can still use the Holy Light without wavering.

After all, only Monroe betrayed, but Monroe betrayed the entire human race.

The whole funeral was arranged by Monroe, and he told Hill that Ivertingen would like this kind of funeral.

"Let him end his life like a hero." Monroe said.

"It's not like, he's a hero." Hill said.

"Yes. He is a hero." Monroe looked at the broken armor left over by Ivertingen with a bit of ecstasy.

Believers whose angels descend will lose their bodies, or that their bodies have been melted away, leaving only the blackened armor.

Hill realized that Monroe was in a wrong mood. He said, "He is a hero, and you are my believer. You are different."

"You can comfort people," Monroe said.

"Are you going to say'I don't really need' in the next sentence?" Hill asked. Before Monroe could speak, Hill continued: "But I need to say some comforting words. This also comforted me. "

The two looked at each other for a few seconds. Monroe looked away first, but as he looked away, he stepped forward and knelt on one knee and stretched out his hand: "You are always right."

"Because I have no choice." Hill put his hand on Monroe's outstretched hand. "When I first awakened, the demons had already been defeated. You paladins bullied me." He said he laughed. I didn’t know if it was because of his own words or the act of Monroe kissing the back of his hand, "I have no choice but to do the right thing."

Monroe was silent for a long time, and a sense of silence was flowing around them, and finally he said: "I love you."

"I love you too." Hill said.

This is before the funeral.

A simultaneous live broadcast was conducted at the funeral, and the humans, including those in front of the magic phone, also collectively gave a silent tribute to Efferdingen. Monroe read out all the achievements of Ivertingen, and finally he said:

"You are loyal to life, eliminate all injustices, and protect the weak who are invaded by darkness. In the end, your knight sword is lifted for your former colleagues, but you still fulfill your promise. You understand that evil does not lie in race, but comes from Inwardly. The angels who descended represent the God of Light affirmed your quality, and the Demon King and I are here to reaffirm your quality again. You are a true Paladin, and you should be remembered by every Paladin."

All the paladins around began to pray, and a faint light of holy light appeared on them. Some of the paladins who had lost the light also regained the light during this funeral.

This is a sacred funeral.

But for the church, this is a shocking blasphemy.

Gradually, the rising sun gradually dissipated the dense fog with its golden brilliance.

The funeral is over and a new day begins.

03.

Oitin Empire. Holy city.

There were countless people watching around the gallows. They waved their fists and threw stones at the people tied to the gallows from time to time. They cursed loudly for their blasphemous behavior.

The people tied to the gallows are very famous for the priests, including three bishops, one of whom is the former bishop of the Holy City, and four other deacons. There are too many people to be judged. Today only Judge the big head. Teresa is the host.

There was a night of heavy rain, and the color of the dark sky in the morning was the same as the eyes of a madman. The thunder is still rolling, but it won't rain for a while, and Teresa intends to complete the ceremony as soon as possible before it rains. He was sitting on a high place, but he was actually a bit dry. These people tied to the gallows were the existence he could only look up to, but now they are about to be executed by him. The Pope today is also really courageous.

Teresa closed her eyes and said to the priest next to her: "Let's get started."

With Teresa's order, the trial ceremony officially began. In a step-by-step manner, the priest read out a crime of the blasphemer. In the end, everyone except one of the deacons confessed. As for the deacon, Teresa waved his hand, "Tie him to a stone and throw it into the water. If it floats up, it means he is blessed by God. If it sinks, it means he has been purified." This is common to heresy. One of the ways of trial.

The trial lasted for two days, and the flame burned for two days. It burned in Teresa's eyes, burned the faith of the holy city people, and burned in the heart of the Pope.

At the end of the trial, the pope finally showed up.

"This is God's test of us, and sinful things happen before our eyes. The church will never tolerate any existence of darkness. From now on, the Bright Church will continue to assume the responsibility of passing on oracles and protecting mankind. Here it is. Please allow me to propose that we all pay tribute to the eternal paladin Ivertin. Without him, the church would have made a big mistake."

The pope said compassionately.

But the fist under the white vestment was clenched fiercely, and the nails were almost embedded in the flesh.

-After this trial, two-thirds of the pope's henchmen died.

anger. furious. This made him no longer able to maintain his previous state of mind.

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