Chapter 217： Kindred and Saint (1/2)

However, the miscellaneous items prepared by these people never hit the choir and Qin Wansha.

Qin Wansha gently curled the corners of her lips, without being disturbed by the swearing in her ears, clasped her hands on her chest, and walked forward slowly while humming the chant.

The choir behind her sang hymns more sincerely, as if they were walking not on the road of death, but on the corridor of usual prayer.

Neatly came to the middle of the execution ground, the gallows was already ready, waiting for their arrival.

Qin Wansha finally saw the destiny daughter.

As the only candidate for the saint, the Pope gave her the task of punishing the scoffers.

Lucy is very beautiful, with blond hair and blue eyes, with big eyes looking at you pitifully, it will make you lose all defense.

At this moment, she was standing on the monitoring platform on the second floor, holding a fan to cover her chin, looking at these people who were about to be hanged with compassion and sadness in her eyes.

Qin Wansha also raised her head, smiling and looking at Lucy.

Lucy's expression wasn't stretched for an instant, and the corners of her lips, which were concealed behind the fan because of pride, pulled down again.

At this time, a soldier pushed Qin Wansha abruptly and let her walk onto the gallows with a beating.

Qin Wansha did not resist, and stepped up, and stood on the gallows in the middle, beside her, there were three other choirists and her knight Mike.

Lucy watched coldly as the soldiers took off the shackles from Qin Wansha and others, and at the same time adjusted the height and position of the ropes. After the Minister of the Kingdom next to her softly signaled, she put down the fan in her hand, and spoke with a pleasant voice. Their charges.

”You committed the sin of blasphemy while singing the sacred hymn. Before God, you fell into darkness. Now, you need to use your soul to atone for the great God of Light.”

Finally, Lucy said: ”May your dead spirits wash away your sins of blasphemy, and the power of light will open the door to you again, and God bless the world.”

With the end of Lucy’s words, the execution officers with black hoods began to put ropes on the heads of Qin Wansha and other five people. Only when the wooden board under their feet twitched, the five people’s necks would be hurt by their own. Strained weight.

At this time, the people in the choir below suddenly began to sing again, but this time, no one could hear what they were singing.

Without any lyrics, everyone was singing a melodious and ethereal melody loudly. The singing that resounded throughout the execution ground gradually relieved the anger of the onlookers. Everyone heard what the song represented. This is a chanting song that represents God.

Standing on the high platform on the second floor, Lucy vaguely felt something bad, and immediately gave the minister next to him a look: ”Baron Rollman, you can't let the riot continue.”

The saint of the future called the following singing ‘riot’, and the minister could only withdraw his mind and immediately shouted: “Execution!”

Qin Wansha waited for this moment.

As the singing of the choir below became louder and louder, the melody entered a gentle and tactful tune. The executioner immediately pressed the button on the gallows, and the wooden planks under the feet of all the victims were suddenly empty.

In the voice of the choir clasping their shaking hands and praying loudly, Qin Wansha instantly supported everyone's feet with the wind, and at the same time began to sing in harmony with the humming of all the choirs: ”

The God of Light bestows you happiness, gentlemen.

Let everything be filled with hope, nothing makes you panic.

Please remember him, our savior.

He was born in the light to save us all from the power of the devil.

When we went astray.