Hail the King

Entering from the main entrance of Xiangbo City, you will be faced with a main road that is wide enough to run six carriages side by side. The residents of Xiangbo City like to call it the [Golden Road] affectionately.

Because this road is all paved with yellow stones, due to its age, some green moss plants can be faintly seen between the fine stone cracks. From a distance, it looks like a beautiful strip of gold inlaid. Emerald silk pattern.

The street traverses the entire city of Xiangbo and extends to the square in front of the king's palace.

Looking down from the sky, [Golden Road] is like a golden sword wrapped with green magic patterns, which was firmly laid flat in Xiangbo City by an unknown god's residence.

In the evening, the golden sunset sprinkled on the broad street.

This is the most beautiful time of the day in [Golden Road]. Residents of Xiangbo City like to stroll leisurely on such a street, chatting, and laughing with their neighbors and friends about what they have seen and heard during the day.

The sunset was originally the most peaceful and warm moment.

Even Sun Fei, who is the king, secretly put on his cloak several times in the evening, hún felt the strong atmosphere of family affection among the crowd, and in this atmosphere, Fei's irritable mood would become Unprecedented tranquility, forgetting the heavy burdens on the body, in a trance, thinking that he is actually a lone knight wandering freely in the rivers and lakes like ancient China.

However, the tranquil atmosphere of [Golden Way] today has changed because of the intrusion of some people.

When the residents of Xiangbo City were strolling on the streets smiling and saying hello to each other as before, a rush of horseshoes suddenly shook the ground and came from a distance, and in the distance, six riders lined up in bright red armor The cloaked knight appeared from the horizon, and suddenly rushed through the city gate like a whirlwind, swept in like a strong wind, and occasionally rode his horse and whipped past on the street.

The knights raged past like a bad wind, and rushed into the bustling crowd without hesitation.

The whips in their hands exploded, and they ran rampant, and even deliberately slammed into the old and young women and children who could not avoid it. Immediately, some old white men who could not escape were trampled on the ground and fell to the ground, bleeding, and some women who turned to protect their young sons were hit by the horsewhip of the knight. His clothes were torn on his back, leaving behind a deep bloodstain that was ripped apart...

In an instant, the peaceful atmosphere of [Golden Way] disappeared, like a damned stone thrown into the water of a mirror-like pond in the setting sun by a mischievous child. , the laughing and cursing of knights, the voices of young children crying to their parents, the screams of old people and wives who were injured when they fell... Heavy and piercing sounds instantly rang out.

It was so quiet and picturesque that the city of Xiangbo was flying like a dog, and became a ball.

"Humble untouchables, get out of here quickly... the most loyal servant of His Majesty the Supreme Holy See, Pope Platini, the thirty-fourth Pope Sergieri of the first-level Zenit Empire, personally sent to Xiangbo The temple of Mazola in the city is about to arrive. The soldiers of Xiangbo City listen, and say that your king Alexander is coming to pay homage... All irrelevant civilians leave immediately to hide, if there is that stupid person who dares If you stand on the street and disturb the frame of Master Mazola, you will be shot to death."

A series of stubborn and hard-to-remember titles drank from the mouth of the brave knight leader.

This giant over two meters tall is wearing bright silver armor. The silver breastplate on the front is engraved with the sacred sun god's twill phosphorescent mark. The red cloak behind him is raised up and down with the help of the wind, and the underside of the armor is fiery red. His cotton and silk shirt 1ù came out, and his whole body was like a burning flame. His bearded face had an undisguised aloof expression, and the leather whip in his hand was hanging beside the iron boots. It was still stained with the blood of the poor woman whose back was ruthlessly cut open just because she was protecting her young son, and it fell to the ground bit by bit...

"Block the streets, control the high points on both sides, and protect Lord Mazola's safety."

"Hurry up, check out suspicious people!"

"If anyone is suspicious, I will arrest him immediately, and if he dares to resist, he will be shot to death!"

As the knights rode their horses back and forth shouting orders, more than a hundred knight followers wearing chain mail and steel helmets like round caps rushed in from outside the gate of Xiangbo City. , some of them were holding distinctive knights' battle spears and swords, and some were carrying knights' round shields of the Holy See and other daily necessities of their masters... Without exception, they all drove away the crowds on the roadside like wolves and tigers, loudly and furiously. While drinking, a strict cordon was soon separated on the side of the road.

Then, at the gate of the huge city gate of Xiangbo City in the distance, a long convoy drove in slowly and leisurely.

Because a huge carriage covered with golden gilt sun god images easily attracted everyone's attention. Apart from the luxurious shape of this carriage, the most surprising thing was that it had no For the wheels, two groups of whistling and rotating gray wind clusters replaced the original wheels, gently dragging the heavy carriage body, floating in the air like a group of light feather feathers, while the horses were moving forward. During the process, the body did not have the slightest bump.

This is a magical carriage unique to the Holy See. On the chassis of the carriage, a senior priest personally engraved an array of intermediate wind magic. The magic map is powered by the Sorcerer's Stone. It looks extremely luxurious from a distance. This kind of magic carriage It is a status symbol, and only senior priests are eligible to enjoy it.

On both sides of the luxurious magic carriage, more than forty priests and apprentices in black robes, embroidered with the red monk mark of the Holy See on the collar, and cloaked in cloak followed closely, humbly worshiping beside them.

God master apprentices are also called monks, and the relationship with the god master is both teacher and servant. They are known as the most humble servants of the gods, and each of them carries a long black chain on their backs. Sometimes, the iron chain will shake and make a tinkling metal impact sound. The combination of many such knocking sounds always gives people an unspeakable sense of oppression, which makes people shiver and shiver.

Masters and knights are the two pillars of the Holy See in Azeroth.

They are the best partners. The relationship between the two is a bit similar to that of a warrior and a magician. One is good at progress and full of power, while the other is good at magic and spells, and has strange powers. They can complement each other in battle. Every time a branch church is opened, a knight and a priest are always appointed at the same time in terms of the appointment of candidates.

The streets were quickly cleared up, and the residents of Xiangbo City were required to stand obediently on the side of the street. Any changes might be considered disrespectful by the knight followers, even if they were killed on the spot , and there is no place to reason.

The gold-plated magic carriage drove slowly on the [Golden Road] as if inspecting its own citizens.

On both sides of the street, people looked at the convoy with deep awe in their eyes.

Of course, there is also a trace of repressed deep disgust and hatred.

When Xiangbo City was besieged by the Black Armored Army and was in danger, these knights and priests of the Holy See, who usually ruled Xiangbo City and enjoyed all the privileges, did not resist at all, and abandoned the city like a bereaved dog. The crisis has just come, these greedy locusts, vicious like jackals can't wait to come back to show their prestige... Does the Holy See have any face?

As if feeling the friendly gazes from both sides, the gold-plated magic carriage stopped suddenly, the door opened, the black curtain was lifted, and a slightly bald old man leaned out from inside, paused, and then walked away. Come out and stand on the pedal in front of the car door.

This is the god Mazola.

A greedy, shrewd, vicious, vicious guy, not tall, only about 1.65 meters, thin, with a frightening cold gleam in his eyes from time to time, someone once described Ma Zola in this way—"This little old man He can instantly come up with a thousand cunning and poisonous schemes during the time he raises his brows just once." The residents of Xiangbo City gave him a very apt nickname behind his back—[Two Tuǐ Bald-headed Rattlesnakes] 】.

This vicious rattlesnake and the bearded knight leader Luciano who stunned a poor woman with a horsewhip are the "princes" appointed by the Holy See to the city of Chambo. All religious matters in the city of Bo, due to the Holy See's incomparably prominent status in the continent of Azeroth, and the Inquisition's reputation, under the iron hooves of the Judgment Knights, I don't know how many countries that dared to resist the Holy See have been destroyed. Therefore, even though the two of them played small roles in the Holy See that no one cares about, once they arrived in Xiangbo City, they became aristocratic lords who could stand up to the king.

Ma Zola lightly stroked his beloved magic staff with his palm, his eyes were stern.

His gloomy gaze swept across the crowd on both sides of the street, and the crowd suddenly ran uncontrollably, and no one felt that they were looking at this vicious rattlesnake.

In the next moment, Ma Zola casually tapped a few times among the crowd.

The person who was pointed out seemed to have received an invitation from the god of death, and suddenly his face turned pale with fright, and he cried and struggled desperately... But no matter whether he begged or struggled, it didn't help at all. The monks on both sides of the carriage opened their eyes and looked at the left side of the horse. Pull the direction of the finger, and then immediately rush out like a loyal hyena who has been instructed by the owner, without any discrimination, and put the iron chain in his hand on the head of the person who was pointed, like catching a small jī , viciously pulled these unlucky bastards out of the crowd.

There was a lot of crying and shouting, but if someone dared to struggle a little, the vicious knights would rush over immediately, punching and kicking, some women holding children were pulled out, more young girls, and a few A middle-aged man in slightly cleaner clothes...

Immediately, the streets were full of cries and shouts, like hell on earth.

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Sorry, this is the first update.

There is one more tonight.

Starting from the 12th, I will try my best to make it three more explosive. (83 Chinese website)