My God and the Holy See

In a certain deep cave, a group of men in black robes are doing some shady deals.A crystal treasure box sealed with many barriers lay quietly on the table, and a strange blood-colored light emanated from the crystal treasure box.

Seeing the bright red liquid the size of a baby's fist in the crystal treasure chest, the breathing of the man in black in the cave became heavy.

"Master Shadow, bring [Blood of Original Sin] here."

"[Blood of Original Sin], a blasphemous thing. Without that tortoise shell, Your Majesty the Emperor of Thracus, how can you stop the second wave of assassination by our Dark Cross. Without the purest holy water, you can Unable to break the erosion of the blood of original sin, in order to make the empire more chaotic, and my dear 'little niece', it is almost time to ask her to report to Lord Death..."

In the flickering dim candlelight, the light blue thunder pattern on the body of the person in the snow-white priest robe was so abrupt and dazzling.Crazy laughter filled the weirdness, resounding in this deep cave, startling countless bats.

Picking up the box containing the blood of original sin, the white-robed priest led a group of black-robed men and left the cave. In the depths of the cave, a middle-aged man who had been corrupted by the blood of sin was held by thirteen handles engraved with strange monsters. Wen's long sword was firmly nailed to the rock wall, and the continuously flowing blood gathered at the middle-aged man's feet to form a small bright red pond.

From the clothing of the middle-aged man, the shadow of the robes of the senior priests of the Thunder God Sect can be vaguely discerned.

The breath was so weak that it was almost invisible. This middle-aged man who was seriously injured and dying was staring blankly at the dim light in the distance. His dry lips moved slightly, and a voice that was so small that it was almost inaudible came from his throat.

"My lord...Marshall...incompetent..."

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The barracks on the outskirts of the imperial capital where Princess Cagalli was located welcomed a relatively special guest.

One of the bishops of the Ancient Asia God Sect, the seventh-level magic gunner Torrey.

"A seventh-level magic gunslinger fighter? There are really enough capable people and strangers in the Ancient Asia God Sect." The Ancient Asia God Sect and Princess Kajiali belong to an alliance.Inviting Torre, one of the bishops of the Ancient Asian God Sect, to come as a guest this time is just a means of maintaining a good alliance relationship.

However, after seeing Torrey again, Cagalli was shocked.Of course, this is also related to the assassin who committed an occupational disease.Anyway, Torre's arrival is for the members of Cagalli's Queen's Guard.Had a good lesson.

In order to inspect the defensive forces around Cagalli, the ally, Torre, the frenzied guy, did not report when he was about to arrive at the imperial barracks. Instead, he chose to sneak into the barracks.

After sneaking to a position about ten meters away from Kajiali, Torre was finally discovered by the indiscriminate warning barrier.A large living person suddenly appeared in Princess Kajiali's military tent, and it was conceivable that the military camp was agitated.

The magic gunslinger is a profession that relies too much on weapons. It is a very popular profession in low-end combat power, but it is a mid-to-high level.There are very few fighters in the profession of magic gunslinger.

As I said just now, the magic gunner is a profession that relies too much on weapons, which also makes the magic gunner relatively less to hone himself, to tap his own strength and potential. It is much more difficult, and there are definitely not many high-level fighters who still choose the profession of the magic gunslinger. For this reason, seventh-level magic gunslingers like Torre are definitely rare in the entire continent.

High-level magic gunners are quite expensive, and ordinary people simply cannot afford the maintenance, maintenance, and upgrades of high-level magic gunners' daily weapons.There is such a description of high-level magic gunners in the Continent of Divine Grace: Behind every high-level magic gunner, there is a group of alchemists dedicated to serving them.

As for the Torre in front of him.The alchemy workshop of the Ancient Asian God Sect is now a famous existence in the mainland.

"Is it called [Bullet]? It's really a magical alchemy item. I can feel the sacred power contained in this ammunition." Squeezing the golden bullet that Torre handed over, I looked at the gold in the crystal in the middle of the bullet. Liquid, Cagalli couldn't help but praise her.

Seeing the bullet in Kajiali's hand, Torre explained to her: "This is a special holy water bullet, which contains holy water liquid. It can cause more than five times the damage of ordinary bullets to undead and dark creatures."

"Holy water stock solution?" Cagalli looked at Torre in surprise, and sure enough, the magic gunslinger in front of her was definitely one of the most important fighters of the Ancient Asia Sect.

Cagalli had heard people from the Thunder Church mention things like holy water stock solution before, but she had heard of it, but she had never actually seen this kind of sect treasure that was said to be a blessing from the gods.This is a precious item that even the princess of the empire has never seen.The person in front of him is used as a one-time combat consumable. This is really a deadly comparison.

"If Her Highness Cagalli likes it, I will give you this holy water bomb."

Because there was a problem with the Dark Cross on Thres, Torre came out this time and prepared 30 specially-made holy water bombs for emergencies.However, what Torre didn't expect was that the first holy water bomb on hand was not used in the battle, but was given as a gift.

However, neither Torre nor Cagalli expected that this holy water bomb, which was regarded as a symbol of friendship, saved Princess Cagalli from a fatal catastrophe.

Later, there is a historical record, "The Dark Cross attacked again. The tyrant used the gift of friendship from the ancient Asian gods, and the holy water bullet cleared the erosion of the oath sword by the blood of original sin. Afterwards, he held the oath sword and fought with the people of the Dark Cross for three years. A hundred rounds, a heavy injury and a miserable victory."

"Following the laws of the world, a country cannot live without the protection of gods. The Thracian Thunder God Cult collapsed, leaving our country without a god of protection, and the position of the state religion was vacant again. I'm sure that the emperor will hold an election after a while National Church Congress, Bishop Torre, as an ally, I hope that the Ancient Asian God Religion can make preparations in this regard."

After chatting for a while, Torre and Cagalli finally got to the point.

There is a special world rule in the Continent of God's Grace. Every country must have one or more gods of faith as the patron saint of a country.In a country without the protection of gods, natural disasters will continue one after another, and it is common for powerful monsters to run rampant between cities.

The God of Thunder has fallen, and this year's storm season in Thrace is much more intense than in previous years.The spread of the plague and the entry of monsters into the village, this kind of thing has not been uncommon in Thrace recently.

It is also for this reason that after the Thunder God Sect collapsed, Princess Kajiali was so unkind. Immediately after the Thunder God Sect collapsed, she immediately looked for a new belief in the God Sect.

The state religion has collapsed. If you still care about old feelings at this time, you are not a qualified monarch. Only by quickly establishing a new state religion can you be a good monarch who is responsible for the people of the country.

"However, although the ancient Asian god religion has left a good impression on the people of Thres in our Thres, the collapse of the faith of most of our nationals is still a big problem. I am worried that they will resist the new Belief."

"Oh, don't worry about this aspect, Your Highness Cagalli. Our Pope Yide once said frankly, Huyou... Ah no, just leave it to him to handle large-scale missionary work. His Highness Yide is a saint, although I don't I know what method His Highness has, but there is not a single oath that His Highness Yide said that he cannot do."

"Saints... large-scale missionary ability?" (To be continued...)