Under the gray nuclear dust sky, a black crow flies out from the temple on the top of wutuo mountain. Its dark wings drive the fire of war. Taking wutuo mountain as the center, it draws out flames in all directions.
A nobleman was drinking wine, holding a woman in his arms, looking at the graceful dancing singer at the banquet in front of him. He burst into laughter. Suddenly, he caught a glimpse of the black crow flying from the window sill, and his face changed slightly.
A deacon in a white robe was reading through the detailed records of today's cases. Suddenly, he heard the sound of wings beating outside the window. He turned his head and saw a black crow standing on the window lattice, with a fine small scroll tied to its black claws, and his dark and black pupil reflected his own face.
In the castle of a Golden Knight, the knight hugged his beloved woman, wiped his dagger, played with him gently, and chatted and laughed with his lover. Suddenly, his ears moved and looked out of the window beside him, and a small dark shadow came quickly
Loran, riding on a huge black mane horse in the street, looked straight ahead in the direction of Mount uto. She did not notice that a black crow was flying over her head, swinging its wings far behind her.
A moment later, Lorraine came to the front of Mount uto, grabbed the horse rope, and said in a loud voice: "General of the army, Loran, please see the Pope, go to report quickly!"
At the foot of the mountain, the attendants looked at each other, and immediately someone bowed to the promise and trotted down the steps.
"General?" In the temple, when dudean heard the news from Barton, he narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "it should be for peace. It seems that the military region does not want to fight against us and tear our face off."
Barton curiously said, "is the military department not as powerful as us?"
"Better than us, of course." Dudean turned the pen in his hand and said calmly: "but the stronger the man is, the more he cherishes his feathers, the stronger will not easily fight with others. Once he is injured, he is no longer a strong man."
Barton, vaguely understanding, asked, "what are we going to do now?"
"You're the Pope. You're not a general in the military department. Let her wait." Dudean looked at him and said, "it's up to you to handle this matter. You can think about it yourself."
Barton was stunned, and suddenly felt a little puzzled. Previously, he had a vague feeling of being constrained. All the ideas were decided by Tudian, which made him a little uncomfortable. But now that Dudley was safe, he suddenly felt that he was holding a hot potato in his hand, and he didn't know how to deal with it. If he didn't deal with it well, it would be bad.
"Well, it's up to you to deal with this, in case I mess up..." Barton scratched his head.
"If you mess up, you'll be ruined. I won't blame you."
When Patton saw that dudean had turned around and knew that there was no room for maneuver in this matter, Barton began to feel that it was extremely painful for him to make his own decision.
"Then I will." He insisted.
"Go ahead."
When Luolan stepped on Mount uto, eighteen noble families of Huasheng Group in another place made a unified statement and openly supported the Holy See's Crusade. At the same time, the three famous poets also published articles in the express. Their slogans were very loud and clear all the darkness!
For a while, many masters loved by the common people, some were painters and some were musicians, all came forward to express their opinions.
"I hope that the military headquarters will not cover up criminals. As commander-in-chief, it is abhorrent to collude with dark believers and bully civilians."
"God said, the existence of light is to dispel all darkness! I agree with the Holy See's spirit of sacrifice this time. If the military department decides to cover up the accomplices, it will be a great war that will harm the whole outer wall area, and it will certainly lead to a river of blood. I hope the military department will think twice! "
"Knight's sword, guard Knight's glory! The sword of the Holy See, the luster of the patron saint, and all evils and darkness will surely be killed. May the military department execute Bryson in person, and give everyone justice! "
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