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Chapter 248 The Innate Pride of the Leydon People (4k [-]-in-[-])

"Kill those heretics! Kill those barbarians!"

"Lord, forgive us, we were among the heathen!"

"Take back the favor of the Lord, our suffering is all due to those pagans!"

In the square, a dispute broke out, the Camilians charged the Ledons, no one knew how, but they turned on each other, on each other.

The Radons and the Camilleans insulted each other and beat each other so hard that they took up arms and struck each other's heads with the blades of their swords.

Roren and Duke Anderf hurried to the square, shouted orders several times, and finally stopped the fight.

People on both sides are separated, but the dispute will not disappear.

Master Masaphi spat on the ground, staring straight at the Camilleans.

The Camilians looked at the Ledonites with hatred.

If possible, this group of people would like to send the Leydon people to the stake at any time.

Lauren and Duke Anderf stood on the high platform of the square.

After a while, both the Leidon people and the Camilian people looked at them in unison.

"Drive out the heretics!"

Camillean burst into a cry, and many people responded one after another.

As if it was because of the existence of heretics that God would condemn them.

Then, this extremely hostile cry gradually evolved.

I don't know who mentioned that word first.

"surrender!"

"We surrender!"

"Live, we surrender! Let those heretics die!"

"Surrender, surrender now!"

There was a clanging sound followed by angry shouts, and the Camilians threw their weapons to the ground. Thousands of soldiers in the Duke of Andev refused to continue fighting.

They can't see the hope of life, and death is pressing every step of the way, not letting everyone go.

The cries of surrender were like a tidal wave, and Prince Anderf had to take a step back.

Then, the Camilians set their sights on Roren, the leader of the Redonites.

"surrender!"

"The Lord is asking us to surrender! Heretics!"

"It's all the Lord's revelation, we want to live, we want food!"

The Camilians accounted for the majority of the soldiers, and their voices were overwhelming, and they roared towards Lauren turbulently.

As if to submerge him and subdue the Ledon people.

Lauren stood, his hands trembling now.

Should I accept such a rule?
accept it.
If you can live, everyone can live.
As a leader, he tries to be sane at all times.

But everything has two sides, rationality is often accompanied by cowardice, and recklessness often brings fearlessness.

Lauren wavers, everybody shakes, and so does he.

Heads surged under the high platform, and the voices of the Camilians trumped each time, leather, mud, and plague. They were desperate and realized that death was inevitable. They put down their will to fight and asked others to put down their swords.

The third prince moved his lips. Those voices of surrender were like thousands of straws pressing down on him to crush his last hope and destroy his dignity as a Leidonian.

Looking at the crowded square, Lauren suddenly felt something.
The Leydon people who were injured in the conflict, one pair after another,

looking at him.

All eyes are on him!
He was also watched by Master Masafei, the old man who had fought alongside his father.

The old man's eyes are so calm, yet so penetrating.

I saw his chest, the pumping heart flowing with the blood of the Radon.

At the foot of the Marton River in the past, Master Ma Safei’s eyes that made him feel like he was sitting on pins and needles, now, together with those eyes,
gave him endless power
Should I really accept such rules?

Lauren asked herself
Or in the roar of hundreds of thousands of people, regain the inherent pride of the Leyton people? !

The strong wind swept over the city in an instant, and the gray clouds gathered in the sky, as if a heavy rain was coming.

"Those who lay down their weapons, leave if they want."

Amidst the desperate cries, Lauren declared flatly:

"We Redonites will pick up your discarded weapons and fight bloody battles!"

He is the griffin that hunts snakes.

Although the dispute has not been eliminated, the conflict has come to an end.

On the way back, Duke Anderf repeatedly asked Lauren if he was crazy.

Lauren's answer was still the same as before.

"Then lead your troops to break through, I won't cover you!" Duke Andev said angrily.

Lauren understood that the Duke's words meant expulsion, and he complied with the wishes of the Camilleans and expelled himself and the Ledonites.

It was night now, and the sky was covered with dark clouds, thickly pressing down on Thunder Castle.

Roren walked into the castle hall, and he saw Mien waiting for him.

"What's the matter, Mien?" Lauren asked.

The torment of the past few days has already made this book servant lose sight of him.

Now Mi En raised his head, instead of looking at him, he looked at the icon in the hall.

"Third Prince, I don't understand God's arrangement. I don't understand God's arrangement." Mien's spirit almost collapsed.

"Those who looted and slaughtered everywhere, they besieged us here, we suffered from plague and famine here, but they enjoyed themselves in front of the campfire. Is this the Lord's arrangement? I don't understand!"

Meyn's words were enough to upset anyone.

This former monk is now questioning the Lord of his faith.

"Haven't you heard the oracle before? Third Prince."

"They are living like heaven, but we are in hell! Why does the Lord do this? Does He have any mission for us?"

"What is the will of the Lord?!"

Mi En was also desperate, and he fell to the ground in a daze.

Lauren lifted him up,

After a long time, he just said, "I don't know."

Mi En hugged his head and leaned against the wall dejectedly.

After a while he regained some sobriety.

Mi En explained to Lauren that Master Masafei was waiting for him in the tent.

Lauren nodded slowly.

The third prince didn't know why master Ma Safei wanted to find him.
The only thing he knew was that he hadn't let the people of Leydon down.

Lauren stepped over the icon and walked slowly towards the camp of the Leidon people.

In the tent, the entire Griffin clan's Leydon people stood up in unison when they saw Lauren approaching from a distance.

Master Ma Safei looked at Lauren kindly.

When Lauren's feet stepped in front of Master Masafei, the eyes of the people in Leyton were determined, and they converged on Lauren in unison.

Lauren met their eyes, and he was puzzled.

But he still felt something and held his breath.

"I fought for your father."

Master Masafei waved for the craftsmen to come up.

Lauren was surprised to see that the craftsman was holding a crown made of gold.

A crown that belongs to the Radonites.

The strong wind blew the city wall, countless dust rose and fell, and the tents shook with the wind and were violently torn by the strong wind.

Lauren looked at Master Masafei, who seemed to be looking at the traditions that the people of Leyton were proud of through the eyes of the old man.

Behold, Lauren, the king who came first reigns first!

Look, Lauren, you are your father's choice!

Behold, Loren, sword and axe in our hands, our fire is burning and bleeding!

On the night when the crown prince was secretly established, his father cut off the horn cup, and under the witness of the Lord and the gods, solemnly declared with him in the sacred tradition of the Leidun people:
Lauren, my throne is promised to you!
The old man didn't speak, but Lauren heard his inner calling.

The wind was howling, and he felt an irresistible force, as if fate was rushing endlessly.

"Lauren," Master Masafei said loudly, "be our king!"

"According to our tradition, climb to the high place here, face the sky, and declare to the gods in the sky and the people on the earth that you are the new king of the Leidun people!"

Lauren understood what Master Masafei meant.

The people in Leyton looked at him with hope and roar in their eyes. At this time, Master Masafei represented the will of the people present. They demanded that Lauren be crowned king and fight bloody battle with them tomorrow.

Tomorrow, they will break out and die on the battlefield, as tragic as a song.

Lauren had only one answer.

"I am willing!"

Before the traditional Raidon coronation ceremony, Lauren went to a certain ward.

Because Lauren realized that maybe he would die tomorrow.

Duke Andev had already surrendered with determination. He couldn't hold on any longer and decided to surrender in Housunrise City. However, Roren and his army could only break through tomorrow.

Even within the same castle, they have gone their separate ways.

So now, Lauren is going to meet someone.

Blessed Luke.

Before meeting Blessed Luke, Lauren first went to meet the soldiers from Mirne, and he announced with them that he would go to break out of the siege tomorrow, and if anyone was willing to lay down their weapons, they should go with the Camilians.

most people left,

But there are still people willing to follow him.

Lauren asked them why?
The Maiern soldiers who had prayed together for many days replied: God is calling me.

Lauren fell into deeper confusion.

he still doesn't know
What is the value of man to the Lord?
【"Those who looted and slaughtered everywhere, they besieged us here, we suffered from plague and famine here, but they enjoyed happiness in front of the campfire. Is this the Lord's arrangement? I don't understand!"】

As soon as he recalled that question, Lauren thought of Mien's words.

A desperate Meen affects Lauren's emotions.

Lauren felt inexplicable indignation, but he suppressed it firmly in his heart.

He wasn't ready to face that anger head-on.

He seeks the answer to that question,
Only when the doubts about God are finally answered, only in this way can he understand the meaning of God.

Why rescue yourself from danger, and turn a blind eye to what happened to you at this time?
Lauren couldn't understand until he got that answer.

Approaching the ward, Lauren pushed open the wooden door, which creaked.

A candlestick was burning in the ward.

Behind the candlestick stands a small icon.

It was the evening prayer time, and the man turned his back to Lauren and prayed towards the icon. His figure was weak and powerless.

Lauren walked into the ward and looked at the figure in front of the icon.

In the candlelight, the man slowly turned around.

Lauren looked at the future Blessed Luke. His questions and doubts were brought up at once, and all gathered in his throat.

Luke had a high fever and looked at Lauren.

He was so weak that he almost fell to the ground, but he still pressed the edge of the bed and stood still on the ground.

Lauren looked at Luke, who was barely awake in front of him.

He seemed to know he would come.

"I know you."

Luke propped up his body, chanted the ancient words, opened his golden eyes,
"You are Roren, the leader of the Redonites, and now... you want to ask me a question that you have asked for a long time."

"Yes, Blessed Luke." Lauren was not surprised, he knew Luke from other people's descriptions.

"Ask, while I'm still awake."

After finishing speaking, Luke couldn't hold it anymore. He had a high fever, and his sobriety was often temporary. More often, he was dizzy and confused.

"tell me,"

Lauren suppressed the excitement in his heart,
"What is the value of a human being to the Lord?"

Lauren spit out almost every word.

Luke could hear it clearly.

Then the young priest fell into deep thought.

He didn't question why Lauren, as a pagan, would ask such a question. Right now, he regarded Lauren as a confessor. The church stipulated that priests who listened to confessions could not ask other people's secrets.

The young priest just searched for the answer in his mind as best he could.

Lauren couldn't wait, and finally saw the Blessed One, he just wanted to answer this doubt thoroughly.

"Father, let me tell you that I once received the grace of the Lord. In the ice and snow, He saved me. I wanted to sacrifice for Him, but He refused. Tell me, for such a God, human What is the value of?"

Luke's head was swollen, and Lauren's series of words made it difficult for the Blessed One to organize his thoughts.

Moreover, these days, he is also puzzled.

Luke saw the carnage happening before his eyes, but as a priest who worshiped the Lord, he was powerless to stop it.

He wondered why the Lord allowed so many evil things to happen,

He wondered why the Lord did not let the world always have good intentions in his heart, and destroy those despicable and despicable people.
Desperation spread throughout the castle, and everyone had given up hope of survival.

Besieged by the enemy in an isolated city, the disease broke out and spread, and the defenders were tortured by it, and lacked food and water, and died of thirst and starvation under the cold and hunger.

The unbelievers die, and so do the pious priests.

Luke felt that his consciousness was gradually blurring, and it was difficult for him to stay awake.

He must answer as soon as possible.

With all his knowledge of God, he had preached to others.

Luke said angrily: "Theology is the study of God's revelation. We spend our whole lives understanding God's revelation and thinking hard about the mysteries of heaven."

"The Lord has seven names: Salvation from Heaven, King of Kings, Three Rebirths, Three Declines and Deaths, Sacrifice and Suffering, Lord of Destiny, and Recast Always."

"That is stated in the oldest scriptures, the reason why the Lord created the heaven and hell, and the authority to rule God's people."

"The Lord is the Lord who loves people. For the Lord, the value of people may be included in those honorable names."

The two people who were talking didn't know,

There are many churches in the southern land, jackdaws are stationed on the circle of truth, and countless monks and monks kneel in front of the holy image, chanting sutras, painstakingly comprehending the revelation of God.

From the time when Laurent sought answers,

The young priest,

his life, his ideal,
and all knowledge of God,

They all stayed in the cold and windy northern land.

(End of this chapter)