savior epic

Chapter 170 Waiting for Judgment

In Earl Garlock's mansion, there is one thing that is very noteworthy.

This was found by Cenduil accidentally. She turned it out from under the base of the icon. It was very simple.

"A tile?" Chen Yi stared at a thin tile on the table, wondering.

There are lettering on the tiles, but not real Arabic.

Lomea leaned over and said softly, "It's the ancient Yawen language."

Chen Yi had already closed her eyes of spiritual vision, looked at Lomea and asked, "What's written on it?"

"...the scriptures of the true religion written by the true believers who know the Yawen language are probably used to preach to us." Lomea said softly after careful identification.

Chen Yi gently picked up the tiles, turned them over and looked them over.

The true believers do not use the sword of the true religion against the heretics, but use such a missionary method
This is different from the history I know.

And this kind of thing happened in this city of saints.

According to those long historical records, the holy capital should have built an Inquisition to judge heresy with punishment.

Because thousands of years ago, the True Sect was far less down-and-out than it is now, and the Juwang Sect was far from flourishing in the north.

Such a small tile, if it is taken out, is placed in front of some court historians.

Chen Yi believes that without extra words, the magnificent scroll of religious history is enough to be vividly remembered.

"Perhaps this is the reason why the Pope ordered the scriptures to be rewritten." Chen Yi said to herself.

Putting down the tile, Chen Yi turned to look at Cenduil and asked, "Is there anything else worth noting?"

"I also found their family scriptures." Cinderuil turned out an incomplete brown scripture from nowhere, "On different pages, there are names of each member of their family, and some notes. I checked briefly, and I can confirm that everyone in this family is a believer."

For a long time, among the nobles, family scriptures were more used to record members of each family than their status as scriptures, and played the role of genealogy and family tree.

"It's been nearly a thousand years. I have to say that the preservation is pretty good." Chen Yi looked at the family scriptures, the Zhen'A script in it was simple and simple, which was very different from the current Zhen'A script, and asked again : "Does the note inside contain anything about St. Vinacana?"

"It was written on one page." Cenduil's fingers were dexterous, and while flipping through the scriptures at an extremely fast speed, he did not damage the ancient object in the slightest.

She quickly turned to the page she said.

"Taboo. Those pagans claim that we should not explore the taboos of the gods. God's will is far higher than the will of man. The catastrophe we are facing is all caused by exploring the taboos of the gods. The words of these pagans are so Blasphemy and filth!
Saint Vinacana, the Living Saint is returning to the Holy City. Lord, I beg You, let her lead our way and lead us to salvation. "

Cenduil read out the above content word by word.

Chen Yi nodded slightly while listening.

From this unusual discourse, he read Earl Garlock's wavering and panic at that time, even Earl Garlock, who was crazy about his beliefs, was like this.
It is conceivable how shaky the faith of the entire holy capital is.

The family scriptures in front of them are just a desperate and absurd epitome of that period of history.

"Come on, let's continue to the palace."

After confirming with Cenduil that there is nothing worth noting in this mansion, Chen Yi said.

"Go, my lord,"

Cenduil looked calm,

"Look at how hopeless and absurd this history is.

See how many have fallen from the good way. "

Then, several people left Earl Garlock's mansion.

Chen Yi and Lomeah sat in the carriage again, Cenduil drove Amanda away, and the wheels of the carriage rolled slowly.

Through the car window, Chen Yi looked at the dilapidated streets and alleys, the cobbled ground was full of potholes and pale rainwater accumulated.

Death is its resident in this holy city.

"According to your records, is this a trial of our king against the world?" Chen Yi asked suddenly, stroking the taboo of the long sword between her knees.

Faced with Chen Yi's sudden question, Lomeah didn't know how to respond.

"'Judgment is here' is what He said." After a while, Lomea said softly.

".I can't understand him." Chen Yi said softly, and then, he looked down at the eye of vision on the palm of his hand, "but... as long as I want, maybe I can understand him."

After hearing this, Lomea pursed his lips, not daring to say a word.

Chen Yi didn't talk to Luomea anymore, but fell silent.

The encroachment of dead souls on people is very similar to the replacement of souls in the temple of suffering.

And I knew from Kasim's father, the wizard Lucius very early on, that the dead soul disease was caused by the taboo of exploring the gods.Chen Yi stared at the long sword "Taboo" in her hand.

Or the long sword "Hedwig".

Not just my king.

The Lord of Suffering from the future is likely to participate in this thousand-year trial of the world.

"What are you doing for?"

About two quarters of an hour later, the carriage stopped again.

"What's the matter? Cenduil." Chen Yi didn't lift the curtain.

"Lord, there is a pagan child in front of him, he should also be a dead soul, he is begging for our help." Qinduil's voice came quickly.

"Oh?" Saying that, Chen Yi lifted the curtain.

Not far away, next to several wooden boxes, a boy around seven or eight years old knelt on the ground, begging bitterly.

"I beg you, please persuade my grandfather, please persuade him, he will be corrupted by the dead soul! Our whole family will also be corrupted by the dead soul!"

Lomea also poked his head out, looked him up and down, and said in a low voice: "...this child has long been a dead soul."

"It should be an obsession in life. The dead soul swallowed his soul and inherited this obsession." Chen Yi said.

"Lord, what do you want to do?" asked Cenduil, without turning her head.

She could walk away or lend a helping hand, it was up to Chen Yi.

Chen Yi turned her attention to the street next to the boy, where the roads were narrow, wooden scaffolding was piled up layer by layer, and various objects were discarded randomly. There was a three-story Tommy house. Chen Yi had seen from historical books that there were many houses like this Appearing in the capitals of various countries, it first originated from Deschanel, and was built by the emperor to provide civilians with low prices.

Now, a group of pagans live there.

"Let's follow him and go to that Tommy's house." Chen Yi said as she got off the carriage.

Lomeah in the carriage followed and got off.

"Show me how heretics await judgment."

(End of this chapter)