The dawn was shining on the bell tower of Martha square. Several soldiers on duty who stayed up all night were bathed in the morning light. Their bodies were slowly restored to some warmth and vitality. They relaxed and thought that in another hour, it would be time to hand over at seven o'clock.
At this time, a sudden sound of horses' hooves came. A dozen knights in bright silver armor galloped from the road outside the square. They rode all the way to the bottom of the bell tower. The first middle-aged Knight restrained his horse rope and looked up and said, "listen to the soldiers on duty. The Pope will hold a blessing ceremony here in an hour. Now, it will ring for life Everybody. "
The soldiers on duty were stunned, then happy and excited. They didn't expect that the pope would come here in person, which means that they can have a close look at this great man. This is a kind of glory!
Dong, Dong, Dong
The melodious bell for blessing rings. Unlike the normal morning bell, the bell needs to ring eighteen times in a row.
When the bell rang far away from the square, the residents nearby immediately woke up from their sleep and heard the continuous bell. Some older people had not counted them one by one. Judging from the duration of the bell, they could tell that it was a blessing bell. They immediately woke up their wives and children and prepared to go to the square early to seize a good position in front of them.
There is a difference between praying sacrifice and praying Festival. Praying sacrifice can be held at any time, but it must be held by the cardinal level elders in the Holy See of light. It is usually held in the black snow season and when the rain is frequent to pray to the heaven and the gods to avoid pestilence and disaster.
For ordinary people, it's hard to get lucky in praying sacrifice.
With the sound of the bell, the Knights of the Holy See came to the square to build a prayer altar by dragging wood and shelves with their carriages. These wood and shelves were finished products, which only needed to be assembled.
With the passage of time, more and more people gathered on the square. In a flash, the whole square was full of people and noisy.
"Monseigneur, time is running out." A shouldered Venus young knight bowed his head.
Ernorin nodded slightly, glancing over the crowd under the altar and whispering, "wait a minute, your holiness is always punctual."
"Yes." The young knight nodded respectfully.
At this time, a sudden commotion spread outside the square, followed by a cry of excitement. When El Noreen heard the commotion, he immediately looked at the past, and was relieved. He saw an old figure in a splendid gold robe coming slowly, clutching the ancient cane Scepter symbolizing authority and honor. It was Pope Richelieu!
Behind him, followed by two bright knights, one with flowing blonde hair, was obviously of noble origin. The other had black hair, about thirty or so, and looked mediocre.
The Knights of light stationed outside the square immediately stepped forward to guard the Pope. The crowd, especially the nearest one, was so excited that they wanted to jump on the spot, but they did not have the slightest idea of rushing to embrace. The dignity brought by the robe and Scepter made people dare not to be profane.
"The pope
"It's the Pope who holds the prayer service. My God, I see his holiness."
"The Pope is so benevolent that he himself presides over the blessing offering."
The crowd was moved by the sound of surprise.
In the corridor separated by crowds, Richelieu and his two attendants walked all the way to the altar.
"See the Pope." El Noreen bowed respectfully.
The young knight on one side was also busy saluting.
Seeing his most trusted confidant, Richelieu nodded slightly and said, "how long is there?"
"Return to the Pope, there are five minutes left," El Noreen said respectfully
"I don't seem to be late." Richelieu smiles. "Is everything ready? Blessing words and holy books. "
"It's all ready." With a respectful face, El Noreen looked up at Richelieu. His eyes swept over his body, but there was no sign of injury. He felt a little relieved and said in a low voice, "Pope, I have seen your instructions. I don't know..."
"I'll talk about it later." Richelieu raised his hand and interrupted his low inquiry.
In response, El Noreen nodded, raised his head, straightened his back, and looked at the Square ahead, waiting with the Pope for the countdown of time.
In the process of waiting, El Noreen suddenly noticed the two bright Knights beside the Pope. Their faces seemed strange, and there was a black haired man among them. His hair color had always been a slave or a civilian. He did not expect that he could mix with Richelieu.
He looked twice more, and saw nothing strange. Then he looked away and looked at the bell tower nearby.
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