Chapter 496： Sunshine Luan City (1/2)

The rising sun shines on this centuries-old church city.

The giant day rises from the sky, and the huge sundial that covers the small half of the sky radiates a cloud-like halo around. The wood grain on the sundial looks like a wrinkled face and looks down on this blood and The land of fire, the centuries-old streets of Lu’an, the steep spires of ancient churches, the mottled walls and towers, and the stone roads immersed in blood and flames, all bathed in this boundless and warm morning light, a pale gold The color of the city is filled with the morning light, and this scene can't help but think of the picture that the Saint Dumont four centuries ago painted to the world before the death.

I saw a giant city, endless and wide, with light from the bricks and stones of the city, the whole city is like a light cast.

However, the scene depicted by Saint Dumont eventually disappeared with his long sleep. The imagination of the future people of the Holy Light can only stop at the slang of a dead person before the death, for the residents of Luan at this time. For us, they have no time to consider what a saint who died four hundred years ago saw before they died. They just gathered in the square in front of the cathedral, cheering their victory and surviving in the rising sun. .

"We won!! The blessing of the Holy Light, we won! Long live Cecil!!"

The cheers rang through the square and even throughout the church area. The volunteers and adventurers raised their swords and shields and beat them to express their excitement. Farmers and craftsmen were also in the air. Waving their grass forks and hammers, and laughing with everyone, the merchants and gentry from the Carroll area seem to have forgotten the identity gap, throwing their sticks, hats and handkerchiefs into the sky, then warm Everyone in the ground and each other embraces a kind of excitement that has never been experienced by the human body. Even though no one can describe what this kind of excitement is, its meaning is self-evident: the world "Inferior" finally succeeded in rebelling against "the best person" once.

In the corner of the church square, under the strict supervision (and protection) of a dozen white knights and a large group of volunteers, a small scorpion, rags, and even dying priests and priests are shrinking together, panic Look at all that happened in front of you.

They are the only remaining priests and priests of Lu’an Cathedral, and they were specially reserved for the “public trial” in the future. In addition to them, more than half of the priests and priests have already died in the battle. Many are killed by the White Knight on the spot, and part of the adventure team consisting of mercenaries and adventurers is besieged and annihilated, and a small part is In the case of exhaustion of physical strength, the angry people were directly killed by stones and sticks and hoes.

This small group of survivors witnessed everything, and the power of the angry people made them feel terrified: the sticks and stones may not be as powerful as a spell, but what is behind it is Frightened.

In the corner of the square, on a tall spire, several young people from the Cecil newspaper and their mentor used the magic net terminal to record the scene on the square, watching the people bathed in the sun and in the morning light. In the ancient city where the glory shines, a young man can't help but sigh: "It's a miracle."

Another young man shook his head: "But there must be someone who calls this an atrocity."

"This is indeed an atrocity, or a violent act. Any major change involving changes in order and restructuring of social rules will inevitably be accompanied by violent acts. There are no exceptions in the history of thousands of years." The old man in the robes behind the young man, the most famous scholar in the South, Godwin Orlando, said in a calm tone that the scholar who studied the history and grammar of most of his life saw the things in front of him very clearly, and as a traditional scholar He believes that he has an obligation to teach these to the most appreciative apprentices he has. "The difference is that the changes that have occurred in history are all in the same level. One lord attacks another lord, and one royal member attacks another. A member of the royal family, even if the scale is large, the change to the social order is very small, usually no more than a few decrees or a few titles of the title, more like the transfer of power and clever disguise, and today is here. Is a violent change from the bottom to the upper level, although behind this is driven by our lords, but the change itself is the participation of the public. Into, the results are more striking: it has a direct destruction of an old order. "

"There will be vacancies after the collapse of the old order, so there must be a new order to fill in time, the mentor told you last time."

"Yes, but this is the first thing that our lords and Protestant priests have to worry about," Godwin Orlando smiled calmly. "What we have to do now is to record this scene at the moment..."

Seeing the apprentices appear thoughtful and busy again, Godwin Orlando nodded slightly, then he took out his own notes, thought about it, and wrote it on it:

In 737 in Ansu, on the 30th of the frosty month, on the Soul Day, tens of thousands of people from the northern part of the Southland attacked the Cathedral of Light, and the faith of the Holy Light was subverted. The authority of the "God" will then land on the ground...

Godwin Orlando hesitated, raised his pen, and crossed out the word "faith of the Holy Light" and changed it to "the rules of faith."

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In St. Sunil's City, the Cathedral of Light, and the Great Hall of Light, the bishops are reporting to Pope Saint Ivan III about the news from the eastern plains.

Since the sacred army of the Holy Light Church broke the rules and participated in this Ansu civil war and joined the kingdom army camp, the war balance that had already begun to skew was restored to a delicate balance.

All the way, like a broken bamboo, continuously attacking Sorinburg and more than ten large and small city plugs, the Dongjing Army, which was close to the Jumu crossing, was finally stopped when it was about to enter the central part of the Holy Spirit Plain, and the Wang Guojun soldiers supported by the Holy Light. With the boost of morale and strong battlefield resilience, the wall was formed, and the Dongjing Army was defeated in front of the giant wooden crossing. After paying the price of thousands of soldiers, the commander of the kingdom of the kingdom, Sorin, succeeded. Retired from the Eastern Army, and pushed the front line eastward for 30 miles. The front line was pushed back to the "safe distance" away from the hinterland of the Holy Spirit, and then had to be deadlocked again.

Because the harvest day has passed the last chance that Wang Guojun missed the recovery of grain production in the east, the grain grown on Sorinburg and the surrounding large fields fell into the hands of the Eastern Rebels.