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Chapter 262 The Death of Lauren
Lauren was frightened and fell off his horse, his thigh was crushed and broken, and he was unconscious. When the panicked attendants put the king into the sedan chair, it was cold and the attendants who did not know medical skills did not dare to move him, so they did not cover him with warm clothes , perhaps at that time, Lauren's old body was infected with some kind of disease.

After a simple bandage by the military doctor, Lauren was carried back to the palace by the attendants, and then a priest with excellent medical skills was called in for treatment.

The priest was powerless to fix Loren's thigh fracture, and could only reinforce it with wooden planks.

Lauren was still in a coma. On the second day, when the priest came to visit, he was surprised to find that the king's forehead was hot and he had a high fever.

"Let's do bloodletting. I heard from other monks that bloodletting can cure high fever."

So said the priest to the queen.

Knowing that Lauren was injured, the queen was very anxious, so she had to agree with the priest.

Luo Lun was bled twice in four days, and the amount each time was not too large.

On the fifth day, Lauren finally woke up from the coma. He had never felt so weak that he couldn't even lift his fingers.

The queen looked at Lauren with tears on her face, and when she saw that he finally woke up, she put her hands together and praised the Lord.

Lauren's eyes were blurred, and after waiting for a long time, he finally regained his spirit.

The queen called for the priest at this time, and asked him to check on the king's condition.

"Your Majesty's condition is much better, and he will be under observation for a while, but with the blessing of the Lord, it may not be long before His Majesty will completely recover."

After examining it carefully, the priest said so.

The queen nodded, and she looked at her husband with pity.

Lauren also looked at his wife. He moved his hands and held the queen's hand weakly.

"Lord, I will not die. I am a bringer of the Gospel. I have listened to the oracle."

The queen nodded Lianlian, she opened her mouth, just about to say something.

Lauren interrupted nervously: "I still have a mission to complete. Suppressing heretics is the mission the Lord gave me."

The queen was startled. She didn't know why Lauren was so seriously ill, but she still couldn't forget about it.

Lauren himself didn't know.

He was just longing for God's blessing, to give a reason for God to protect him, he remembered this matter, and was paralyzing himself.

Lauren would often think of his dream, and the pastor told him it was not a nightmare, but a revelation.

He also repeated the pastor's words in his mind repeatedly.

"Your Majesty saw the narrow road and finally saw the narrow gate. That is definitely not a nightmare! On the contrary, it indicates that what Your Majesty is doing at this moment is walking on a narrow road close to the Lord!"

One night, Lauren murmured unconsciously:
"I am the one who brings the gospel. My authority to rule the kingdom is given by God."

The cold wind raged in the king's bedroom through the thick curtain.

The king fell ill, and the kingdom's call to exterminate the heretics had to stop.

When Lauren learned of this, he had complicated emotions in his heart, and he had to look up to the sky and sigh.

"This is just a small tribulation given to me by the Lord. The Lord is testing my will"

Facing the priest who was seeing a doctor, Lauren said so.

His eyes were confused, he didn't know whether he was speaking to the priest or himself.

The priest also followed the king's wishes and quoted scriptures to comfort him.

And contrary to expectations,
Lauren's condition worsened.

Not long after, Lauren developed a fever one after another, even for two nights in a row, and it was not relieved until the third day.

The priest was very anxious about this, and tried his best to heal Lauren.

Can take medicine for many times, bloodletting is all to no avail.

Lauren began to feel with all his heart that death was at his heels, ready to swing his scythe down and turn all his past into dust.

Originally determined to survive, Lauren, the bringer of the Gospel who built the new kingdom of Leyton, couldn't help but feel panic and fear in his twilight years.

During the daily prayers, Lauren folded his hands tightly on the hospital bed, his head lowered every time, and he tried his best to be as humble as possible.

For some reason, despite the priest's assurances of his faith time and time again that he would go to heaven, the king was still terrified of the afterlife.

One day, Wang suddenly felt the long-lost spirit.

Lauren knew very well that this was the flashback that others often said, and that he was going to die soon.

He raised his throat and asked for the priest to be called.

After the priest arrived, he propped up his body, leaned on the pillow, and said the last mass.

When the priest learned of Lauren's situation, he hurriedly asked someone to bring the holy oil, and then applied it to Lauren's forehead and wrist.

"Lord, look at him,
He has done good deeds, and he is already old. "

The priest led Lauren to recite the prayers of the Mass.

Lauren closed his eyes weakly. He feared the afterlife as his subjects feared him.

"My Lord, I repent of my sins with all my heart.

As I choose to do bad things and not to do good things,
I offended you, but I love you more than anything should be.

Now, with the help of your grace, I resolve to repent and sin no more,

And stay away from any chance that would lead me to sin.

Lord, in holy name, I beg your forgiveness.Oh God. "

Lauren recited the prayer word by word, and his memory was extremely clear.

In the candlelight of the icon, the more he recited, the more panicked Lauren felt.

The voice of the priest at the side not only did not comfort the king, but he was still afraid.

The shadow of the holy image is elongated by the candlelight, and the majesty of the treasure at the moment shows the majesty of God.

Lauren's breath slowly passed away, and death finally cut his skin with a sickle, depriving him of the breath he inhaled and exhaled.

As he was dying, Wang looked at the holy image. The priest's voice faded away. Wang felt as if he had fallen into the solemn shadow cast by the holy image.

"Oh God!"

"My crown is crowned by you!"

The king humbled himself thoroughly, begging to ascend to heaven.

The kingship of the northern kingdoms has been established. The meaning of the king's rule of the world comes from the gods. The vast and cold land will not return to the chaotic era of the past. The clan kingdoms and tribal gods are gradually coming to an end.

Since the king held up the scepter and declared that God had given him the mission to rule the earth, the third prince who asked a deafening question in the cliff and shouted that people have their own value has disappeared in history and only exists in the memory of the Lord.

The idols of the gods crumbled to rubble,
The young and powerful Luo Lun smashed it with his own hands, but in his later years, he had to use these old stone materials to splice the holy statue of Beitu.

The idols of the gods crumble, but do not perish,

Accompanied by the negation of people and the reverence for God again and again, they have been cast into churches, existing in new icons, as important pillars and bright embellishments of the royal power of the holy capital.

The kingdom of the three princes was created by the world, but sadly, the king claimed that the crown was bestowed by God.

the meaning of man
It was personally denied.

Everything that is predestined must have a cause.

In the ancient holy capital hundreds of years later, the people of the world who are facing judgment,
they don't think

Today, man's negation of himself,
All will be the road to the supreme judgment of God's will in the future.

(End of this chapter)