Quadruple split.

Chapter 512 Minority Assembly (I)

Game time PM13:18
City of Light, Midtown, Sunstrider Sun Chapel, Underground

In the spacious and bright prayer room, the sacred and majestic statue of Tisu, the sun god, shimmered, standing in front of a huge golden holy emblem, and opposite the statue, surrounded by a low-key and luxurious phoenix wood long table There were already a crowd of people, all of them were wearing dark golden cloaks and hoods with the sacred sun emblem printed on them, and the features hidden underneath were blurred.

This is the one hundred and seventy-fourth 'assembly' of the minority in the church, and this spacious underground prayer room is the meeting place.

This chapel named 'Sunstrider' was established [-] years ago. The presider was a highly respected patriarch. During the process of building the chapel, he changed three batches of craftsmen in total, on the grounds that more People have the opportunity to gain the glory of dedicating to God, but in fact, in addition to the reasons on the table, another reason for frequent replacement of construction personnel is to create a meeting room that only exists 'under the table' and is only for the minority Large prayer room used.

The so-called 'minority faction' is actually an open secret within the Sun Sect, but because only those who have reached a certain rank are qualified to know, so although other sects in the Holy Church Union have heard of this matter, they don't know it. I understand very well.

The minority of the Sun God Sect, as the name suggests, is a group of people who also believe in the sun god Tisu, but their ideas are different from most of their colleagues. The position of the minority is not fixed, because when they successfully become the majority, The former majority will become a minority.

Compared with other churches, this kind of system seems a little strange, but in the eyes of the parties involved, it seems very normal. Even the leader of each generation of the majority, that is, the Pope Sun, has never thought of abolishing this tradition, even if there is mutual Even though the leaders of the minority faction have been threatening their status, they have never thought of abolishing the minority faction.

Of course, changes are not without. For example, six hundred years ago, including the majority faction led by the Pope, there were nearly ten factions within the Sun Sect. Today, the Sun Sect has only two factions.

The majority led by the pope, and the unidentified minority whose leader is one of the top ten patriarchs.

In the current Sun Sect, there are only two positions left.
"Then, I declare that the one hundred and seventy-fourth assembly is now open."

A voice so distorted that even the gender could not be distinguished sounded, the minority leader sitting at the head of the long table tapped lightly on the table, then turned to the thin figure on his left, and asked softly, "Did you bring it?"

The latter nodded slightly, and replied with the same distorted voice: "Yes, but she is not in a good condition, and we may not be able to have a long questioning."

"It's okay, in order to figure out the 'threat' in the future, I will find a way to make her survive."

"but."

"Bring people up."

"Yes"

The thin and hunched figure slowly got up, and slowly left the underground prayer room under the gaze of the others.

A few seconds later, a tall figure who looked like an ogre or a mammoth half-orc sneered: "We are a newcomer. It seems that we haven't figured out our position yet."

"You'd better not say a few words."

The woman on the opposite side, who did not hide her soft voice at all, covered her mouth and chuckled, and said quietly: "Since he passed the assessment of the head teacher, that person's faith is firm enough."

The burly figure shook his head, spread his hands and said, "We all know that the problem lies in our position rather than our belief. The Pope's faith is firm enough, so..."

"So you're questioning my judgment?"

The person sitting at the top turned his head to look at him, and asked slowly, "You think I'm dizzy?"

"Sorry, I definitely didn't mean that."

Although he didn't know which dean the other party was, this did not prevent the big man from hanging his head quickly.

The others just watched coldly and didn't speak.

two minutes later
The thin and crooked man returned here again, and behind him was a stretcher that was held in mid-air by divine magic.

A fair-faced blond woman was sleeping on the stretcher. She was a young human being about twenty-four or five years old. Her face was very pale, and her thin lips were almost bloodless. Except for the cheeks, the exposed skin of the neck, wrists, ankles, etc. was almost covered with bandages, with faint blood oozing from inside.

She is still alive, but she is only still alive. With this level of injury, it is almost the limit to recover to be able to take care of herself. Even those high-level or even more powerful divine arts or magic can hardly make her Completely healed.

"Wake her up."

The dean at the head of the long table tapped the table twice.

The rickety figure hesitated for half a second, then nodded slightly, raised his hand and brushed lightly on the woman's forehead, a burst of golden flames that were not very bright but extremely warm flashed, and the latter soon fell into a daze. Opened his eyes, subconsciously murmured in a low voice: "Here is"

"This is the underground prayer room of the Sunstrider Chapel, and I am one of your patriarchs."

The unknown headmaster raised his hand lightly, and the stretcher floating in mid-air was erected. At the same time, several beams of light appeared out of thin air, restraining the opponent's body softly and firmly, ensuring that she was in harmony with himself. While looking at each other without falling.

Of course, for a seriously injured person, this feeling is definitely not good.

"woo"

The woman imprisoned on the stretcher let out a cry of pain, then barely raised her head to look at the 'principal' who was covered in a cloak and hood, and asked extremely weakly: "Why should I trust you?"

The latter took out a badge embellished with nine dark golden gemstones from his cuff, and 'lit up' it with pure sun power. Immediately, nine phantoms of the scorching sun appeared on the long table between them .

"Do you believe it now?"

"I salute you, Teacher. Your Excellency, may my Lord bless you."

The woman lowered her head with difficulty.

"May the Lord bless you too."

The dean drew a sun god emblem on his chest, and said in a deep voice with his extremely distorted voice: "Then, Knight Dorashika, I want to ask you something."

Dorashika is a very common name, and the owner of this name is a very common knight.

She was born in a devout family in the west of the Sanctuary, and she believed in the God of the Sun since she was a child. However, unlike her parents, Dora was not a very fanatical believer. I worked hard to solve the problem, so after a lot of hard work, the girl who had been gifted with martial arts since she was a child became a trainee paladin belonging to the Sun Sect three days before her nineteenth birthday, and was awarded by the church. The generous subsidy brought his parents to the City of Light.

Two years later, she became a low-ranking paladin and was incorporated into the Reserve Knights.

If she develops according to the normal trajectory, relying on Dolana's not-so-great talent, she will probably be promoted to a mid-level before the age of thirty, and will become a high-level paladin in ten to fifteen years. If she is lucky, during this period of time, she can still find a man who is better than herself in all aspects to start a family, and then lead a new life training, give birth to children, raise children, work, beat children, work, beat children, retire to Second-line happy life.

In fact, after settling her parents, this is indeed Dora's life plan, and everything is proceeding in an orderly manner except that she has not met a good man.

However, her life was derailed after all.
A plague that did not receive much attention broke out in Misha County. Perhaps it was the reason why the Aurora Sect planned to make more contributions to its newly promoted saintess. Her Highness Xia Lian, who was quite famous in the City of Light, actually personally She went south to Misha, and she and nearly a hundred partners who belonged to the reserve knights were incorporated into the entourage, and formed a temporary knights with [-] members together with the low-level paladins of several other sects. Go to Misha County.

Then, things got out of control.
The strange plague that neither magic nor magic can effectively expel has not yet been contained, and a monster called a mutant turned the entire Misha County into a purgatory on earth with lightning.

The five hundred paladins including himself, together with the seriously injured Saintess Xia Lian, turned out to be the only combat power.

Although she didn't show it, Dora was almost desperate at the time. In her opinion, the only way out was to stick to the northern blockade, cover the evacuation of all uninfected civilians, and then abandon the entire Misha County, waiting for the army to crusade.

That's what she thought when she and Xia Lian risked their lives to explore the situation in Nanjun.

Then, the ordinary pastor named Hei Fan broke into everyone's field of vision, because he is a member of the Aurora Sect, and he seems to have some kind of ambiguous relationship with the newly promoted saint, so although he didn't say anything, But everyone didn't like the guy who was suddenly labeled as a commander, including Dora.

As a result, everything has changed since the Black Fan priest took command
Unknowingly, the original force of five hundred knights was multiplied by him several times. After stabilizing the situation in the northern border, they, dubbed the United Forces of Misha County, pierced through the center in one go. The dense plain is constantly destroying the mutants in the south for the new front. During this process, everyone's view of that person has changed from disdain to surprise, from surprise to shock, and finally to shock.

And Dorashika was naturally deeply shocked by the commander who continued to create miracles, and even developed an emotion called longing, so that she even deliberately reserved her strength in battle, just to enter the main battle. They will be assigned to the commander's guards only after they are brushed hard.

She wanted to protect that man who seemed weak but could make everyone feel at ease from the bottom of their hearts.

But even Dora herself knows that this relationship is unrealistic, not only because the two are not in the same sect, but more importantly, the other party's partner that everyone loves from the bottom of their hearts, Chen Wang from the Dawn Sect Her Royal Highness.

Those two people are a match made in heaven, even their approachable temperament is exactly the same.

But if you can.
At least I want to be that person's guardian knight.

This idea has come to Dora's mind more than once, but it is also unrealistic, not to mention that almost all guardian knights of the opposite sex have some kind of charming relationship with their guardians. From the perspective of strength and potential, He is absolutely not worthy of the talented commander who is destined to become famous.

So Dora has always kept this wish in her heart.

It wasn't until the Requiem project kicked off that she was torn off her horse by dozens of mutants fighting desperately. Although she barely saved her life, but she could no longer hold the long sword again, Dora finally confided to that person. The voice of the heart, and got the other party's promise that anyone with a discerning eye can see that it is comforting him.

but that's enough
After giving herself a hope that could never be realized, Dora tenaciously survived and was sent to the ship together with dozens of other seriously injured. After giving a report, he has been recuperating in a small church in the outer city until now.

"Please speak."

In front of the dean, Dora bowed her head humbly.

"The low-level pastor of the Dawn Sect named Hei Fan, who was the commander in chief when you were in Misha County, do you have any impression?"

The dean tapped on the table, his eyes under the hood fixedly staring at the crippled 'former paladin' in front of him.

"Master Black Fan?"

Dora was stunned for a moment, then resisted the painful wound on her body, nodded vigorously and said: "Yes, I have an impression of him. Keke, he is very good, and he will definitely become the most dazzling joint in the future. He is the best commander I have ever seen."

"Oh, so it is."

The dean chuckled lightly, nodded and said: "I have read your report, it is said that you have served as a guard for that Priest Hei Fan, and you have also participated in most of the battles, so... if you don't mind Knight Dora , can you tell me more about Hei Fan?"

"This"

Dora's expression was a little hesitant, because she felt that whether it was the other party's question or the surrounding environment, it was too weird.

"Of course, if possible, please keep our conversation a secret in the future."

The dean didn't seem to see the hesitation in her eyes, but said to himself: "After all, I feel that Pastor Hei Fan has great potential, and the only people who hope to recruit him, including me, are the people here~"

"Yes!"

Dora's eyes lit up immediately, and she said loudly, "This subordinate must keep it secret."

twenty minutes later

"I didn't expect her to be able to persist until the end."

The burly participant looked at Dora, who had fallen into a coma, and shrugged.

And the dean sitting on the top waved his hand lightly after being silent for a moment, causing the stretcher and the people on it to fall to the ground.
"Okay, I already know what I need to know, let's get rid of her."

Chapter [-]: The End
(End of this chapter)