MTL - Assassin’s Chronicle-Chapter 481 seek

481th chapter

The spring breeze blew through this snow-covered grassland. For the farmer, the year is spring, the spring breeze is warm and full of hope, but for the forces of the entire continent, this year's spring breeze gives people a A heavy feeling, many people realize that the situation in the mainland will undergo great changes with the advent of the spring breeze.

Sol and Anfei walked on the grassland and chatted. After the assassination succeeded, Baieri did not rush to respond, because the war was urgent and needed to be prepared in all aspects, and Jolland had never issued an order for the general attack.

Sol and Anfei are free to talk about magical problems. Of course, one is teaching, one is listening, or talking about some national events. On this topic, two people belong to Interacted with each other.

"Teacher, I don't understand it. I was killed by the blue color. It should be the best chance for us to attack. Why didn't you give orders?" An Fei asked softly, and he thought that Baieri would immediately attack. Later, I realized that this first requires the consent of Juliad. I can wait for these ten days and there is no news at all. He really can't stand the temper.

"Because there are too many things to consider," Sol smiled. "In fact, I am looking for you today, just to talk about this."

"Oh?"

"Anfei, who knows who is the most troublesome opponent?"

"The army of the Indigo and the Semba Empire."

"No, no, there is no room for compromise between the Flash Sands Empire and us. It can only be conquered or conquered." Sol shook his head. "There are headaches, those bright knights!"

"By their strength, is there still a way to reverse the battle?"

"You don't understand." Sol said slowly: "We can't live without the church! Whether it's facing the threat of the present or the future. The church is our indispensable backbone! Although the Holy See people will often Do something irritating, but they don't want to turn the whole continent into a paradise. This is a fundamental difference."

"Don't you want to let the pope change his mind?"

"The Pope will never make a mistake. Even if it is really wrong, it is true. Otherwise, the majority of believers will not agree." Sol smiled: "You should have not noticed that the Holy See only sent the Light Knights. Their priests always stay in the Holy See."

"Isn't Fernando brought a sacrifice group?"

"Those who just don't go to the priests. There is no place in the Holy See." Sol said slowly: "There are only two true priests, one is a fanatic ritual group, and the other is a glorious tribute group. The former is the master of the light church. The War Memorial Festival, the latter is the core of the Holy See, and even the entire Church of Light. Slangeberg is the deputy head of the Glorious Prayer."

"This way..." An Fei sinks.

"Since the Holy Spirit Robin appeared on the mainland, the light knight has been a vassal, a vassal of the priest." Sol smiled and said: "After Robin. There are more than 60 popes, each of whom is from the high priest. Among the selected ones, the Guangming Knights are always ineligible, no matter how strong their strength is, and no matter how religious they are. This is the rule that Robin has made."

"It's too unfair to the bright knights, I don't believe it. Over the years, there hasn't been a stunned powerhouse among the bright knights!"

"If they think it's unfair, then they can't be bright knights, because their beliefs have already appeared." Sol smiled. "Not to mention that this is the rule that Robin made. In his opinion, the light knight is only in the hands of the priest. With a handle to wash the evil sword, can the sword go to the altar?"

"Then they... why didn't you send the sacrifice group?"

"Because of contradictions." Sol sighed a little: "Robin is a strange person. He seems to deliberately divide his followers into two factions. He never seeks unity, harmony, and even provokes two factions. Start the debate."

"He always has his own purpose?"

"Who knows? I can't answer it." Sol smiled. "I only know. The bright church has existed for so long. Both of them have always been tit-for-tat. The faction is very radical, they think, if you want To better spread the glory of God, we must have supreme power, and even the monarchs of various countries should be restricted by them. Another group believes that God has allowed Robin to come to this continent just to protect human beings. Can only be a guardian, not a manager."

"Which school is Slumberger?"

“Slanbeige’s attitude is more radical.”

"I can't really see it." An Fei shook his head. "His usual attitude... there is no radical place!"

"Attitude is attitude. The standard is the norm, two things." Sol asked strangely: "It looks like... you don't seem to hate him? He was hurting Susanna at the time!"

"It was then, now it is now, two things." An Fei shrugged and came to the parrot to learn the tongue, then smiled: "Moreover, I don't have to hate a dead person."

"Oh..." Sol smiled. "On this continent, the number of high priests is very rare. It is no worse than the death of the great magician and Slangbee. It has caused a serious blow to the radicals. In fact, Fernando led the part. When the Bright Knights and the priests and our formation of the coalition forces, many people in the Holy See were clamoring that this was the starting point for the Guangming Church to control the entire continent, and insisted on sending the main forces to fight, but their opinions were rejected. Even later, Shilanbei The cause of the death of the heat caused a big controversy, and they were unable to mobilize the fanatic rituals and the tribute to the tribute, and only sent the light knights."

"Teacher, today... Why did you suddenly tell me this?"

"Warner is in the big league?"

"Ok……"

"Is the volume of redemption also?"

"Yeah." An Fei nodded again. "Teacher, they mean, are you going to take the redemption roll?"

"The volume of redemption is the lifeblood of the Pope, but...they didn't say that." Sol said slowly: "They sent someone to come over, just asking to see Warner."

"only one person?"

"It is the land."

"Is that person, like Slangeberg, also a radical?"

"Anfei, you think about it, we are all ministers, and you are my student. You can say that your attitude is my attitude, and our attitude is the attitude of your majesty." Sol laughed: "Unless Those radicals can forget the Lambege, otherwise we will never touch them again. The question is, can they? Can't!"

"Teacher, I understand what it means, and once again seek to cooperate with the church?" An Fei shook his head. "But those radicals are definitely resolutely opposed. They are stalking in the middle. Is it possible to cooperate?"

"That depends on their sincerity." Sol said slowly: "These changes derived from the undead disaster have become a rare opportunity for us! Not to mention, His Majesty has already annihilated the Darkmoon of the Ellison Empire. The Magic Legion, as for the Griffin Flying Brigade... Oh, they are flying around to make trouble, and dare to block the advancement of my army?!"

"And, how many magic schools are there in the Ellison Empire? How many of us do we have? If they are given five or six years, they may re-establish a magical corps!" Sol continued: "So, kneel down Say, we have reached the moment of glory! Your general plan is to annihilate the main force of the Semba Empire this spring, launch the attack on the Semba Empire in the summer, and end the war at the latest in the fall. Occupy the entire territory of the Seisha empire. In the winter, you must recharge your batteries. Because the Elysian Empire is far north, it is used to fighting in the snow and ice environment. When the weather gets warmer and the climate is good for us, it will start a war."

Anfei was listening and listening. For this kind of thing, he didn't interject, and he didn't know how to interject.

"Your Majesty has decided that he will be desperate, and he will express his attitude clearly, so sincerity can only be paid by them." Sol said faintly: "If the Holy See refuses, or the sincerity of the effort Far from enough, His Majesty is desperate! He won't mind letting the Bright Church become a history of the mainland. Youfei, you don't have to worry, they don't dare to ask for excessive demands."

"Oh, I am just worried that the Holy See is erratic, as for anything else... there is nothing to worry about."

"You are not worried that they will return to the redemption roll?" asked Sol, laughing and laughing.

"That doesn't belong to me, and I don't want to be a priest." Anfei smiled and shook his head.

"Well, don't say this." Sol looked at the military camp in the distance: "We have received news that after the death of the blue, the many generals of the Semba Empire clashed with each other very much, and there is a claim to a deadly battle. Retreat, but in recent days, it seems that... pessimistic sentiment prevailed, and a large number of deserters have emerged. The generals of Mansley and the Seisha empire fell out and led the Druids back to Blackwater City, Fernando and others. A big knight also led the Guangming Knights to leave the joint barracks, retreating more than 100 miles and stationing alone on the banks of the Black River. These prove that they are not too far away from the collapse. So... Anfei, you see After passing the representative of the Holy See, return to Baishan City with him, and then take your big league north. As for how to do it, you have your own opinion, I will not interfere with you."

"Understood, teacher."