Abomination and the Legendary Dragon King
Chapter 280 Years
Chapter 280 Ten Years
"It is now proved by the Elders of the Holy City that the former Holy Emperor Joseph had an affair with the devil, which made the Holy City unclean. The former Holy Maiden Messiah was a lowly tiefling, and committed adultery, theft, and the crime of betraying the gods "
"Although Messiah is a saint, she is of unclean blood, which is not tolerated by the holy city. Today, the twelve bishops make a judgment. Under the witness of all the peoples of the holy city, the judge Helene announced that Messiah proceed homeowner for a term of perpetual."
……
For a while, what happened ten years ago seemed to appear in front of Messiah's eyes. The trial that changed her whole life had appeared in her mind countless times in the dark night like a lingering nightmare. heart.
After meeting Alex, the little red dragon, and Bretogenia, the pearl of the empire, Messiah thought that those tragic memories had been gradually forgotten by herself over a long period of time, but when she pushed away Behind this heavy door, Messiah found that these memories were still clearly buried in the depths of her mind.
The pain she has suffered, the humiliation she has suffered, she has never forgotten.
At this time, Messiah deeply realized that she did not seem to be as holy as she had imagined. In the past days, she had forgotten many kindnesses given to her by others, but those who hated herself had never forgotten a single bit. .
The heavy and ancient door of the Cathedral of the Holy Sepulchre was slowly pushed open by Messiah's slender white arms, and she slowly stepped into the wide hall. Opposite was a young man with dazzling blond hair, and in the hall On the high platform in two rows, twelve old men dressed in luxurious red gold silk robes sat dignifiedly.
Everything in this hall is exactly the same as the trial that happened ten years ago.
"Oh, so you people already knew I was coming." Messiah didn't know what kind of complicated emotions were in her heart. There were ridicule, sadness, and determination to break the jar.
"How do these people know that they have come to the holy city? Did the guards hidden in the holy city discover their tracks, or the merchant Maria betrayed their trust, or the powerful knight Don Quixote Informed, or divination through some mysterious means that I have never understood?"
These things, now, Messiah actually doesn't care anymore.These guys haven't changed at all in the past ten years, they are as greedy and sanctimonious as ever, no, maybe they may be one step closer to the level of greed in the past ten years, making myself, a tiefling with the blood of the devil, feel sick .
"I guess after they die, these devils in human skin are not even qualified to paste walls." Messiah looked at the faces of these old men, thinking quite resentfully.
However, they haven't changed, but Messiah has changed. She is no longer the ignorant little girl she used to be. Most importantly, she now has enough support to protect herself.
Messiah thought of the red dragon eating stones at the bottom of the hall of the temple, and a feeling of warmth flowed through her heart, and at the same time, her anxious mood gradually calmed down.
She stepped into the tidy hall. Although the building of the hall is old, its exquisite design is no less than that of the top craftsmen today. The sunlight inside is abundant but not glaring, covering the entire hall like slight ripples. A piece of ground, rippled out bursts of golden halo.
These halos shrouded Messiah's body. She took off her veil and hood. Ten years of wind and frost did not leave a trace on her face. Instead, due to the growth of mentality and strength, Messiah has become more refined in these years of experience. Compared with ten years ago, there is no doubt that Messiah looks more like a saint now.
But it is a pity that now she is no longer the saint of the holy city, but the saint of the red dragon.
"Messiah, I haven't seen you for ten years, and you look even more beautiful." The blond young man standing directly in front looked at Messiah bathed in the sun, and praised in a tone of surprise.
He is very handsome, with a height of 1.9 meters. His long blond hair is like sunshine, his facial features are dignified and handsome, and his conversation gives people a feeling of spring breeze.His name is Helin, and he is the most dazzling and outstanding young man in the Holy City's generation. He became a powerful paladin in the legendary realm when he was less than 20 years old. Now, after ten years have passed, Messiah is faintly Jojo felt that this person seemed to have stepped into the realm above the legend.
This kind of talent, if it weren't for the two big perverts of Bretogenia and Julius Caesar from the empire, I'm afraid it would be enough to look down upon a generation. Unfortunately, now that the jewel of the empire is in front of him, this guy is fine. Commendable place.
"Thank you for your journey, Messiah." He seemed to feel that the atmosphere in the hall was a bit heavy, and Helene, who was standing on the high platform in the middle, spoke again, with a hint of surprise in her usual tone, as if she saw herself walking away. Scattered sister in general.
Messiah didn't have the slightest liking for this person's pretentious attitude. When Messiah was still a saint, there were many rumors about the affair between herself and Helene. Some of these rumors were good. The author fabricated it to satisfy his gossip heart, and there were also many rumors that came from Helene who fanned the flames.
And after the incident with Messiah's bloodline, all these rumors seemed to disappear.
Herlene took the lead in making many speeches on expulsion of Messiah and the Holy King's forces, and also won the trust of the cardinals.There is no doubt that this young man is a very ambitious and talented person, but his pursuit of power and status, as well as his pretended innocence as a bitch, made Messiah feel very disgusted.
"Since you know that I'm back, you should know what I'm going to say." Messiah didn't answer Helene's words, but said coldly. Now she just wants to fulfill her responsibilities and obligations as soon as possible. Then leave this land of right and wrong that brought me endless pain and disaster far away, everything here has changed, here~ this place is no longer my home.
silent~
The surrounding bishops sat lifelessly on the high platforms on both sides of the hall like dead people. Their thin bodies were covered with huge gorgeous robes, like brightly colored mummies one after another.
When Messiah's words fell to the ground, the surroundings became quiet, and the sun shone warmly on her body, but it couldn't dispel the chill in Messiah's heart.
She wanted to cry. During the ten years of adventuring with the Red Dragon, the holy city has always been an eternal peaceful harbor in Messiah's heart. Although she was expelled, everything here is in Messiah's heart. They are all peaceful and beautiful. The holy city has always been the holy city when I was a child, and my hometown has always been the warm hometown like a mother's embrace.
However, when she came here, she found that everything had changed, people became indifferent and numb, and those in power thought of not saving their own people when they were in the lead of the catastrophe, but trying to win as much wealth and wealth as possible for themselves. How can she save such a holy city?
"Since you don't speak, can I leave here?" After a long silence, Messiah said coldly, her grief was greater than her heart's death, she had no hope for these people at all, and at this point Sometimes, even hatred can't arise, they are just a group of poor people lost in power and desire.
The bishops on the high platform still didn't speak, and Messiah didn't say much. She turned her back to Helene and was about to go to the outside world, leaving the city far away, and never returning until it was destroyed.
"Wait, Messiah, there is one more thing"
Helin stretched out her hand, and before Messiah stepped out of the hall, she swayed a burst of light. The heavy door closed with a rumbling sound, and the entire judgment hall suddenly dimmed.
Messiah stopped in her tracks. She turned her head. The dimness of the light made the bishops around her even skinnier and weirder. I don’t know if it was an illusion. Messiah always felt that the heads of these old people were somewhat deformed. Their heads seem to be a little too fat, and layers of folds are spread on the scalp, like some octopuses in the deep sea.
"Solomon's treasure, in order to resist possible disasters in the future, we need the weapons and wealth left by the Holy King Solomon, but it seems that only his direct descendants know where the treasure is and how to open it"
So, Messiah, for the sake of the eternal safety of the holy city, we need you to make some contributions to the city at the end.
Helene, who was standing on the central platform, was still able to bathe in the sunlight. His long golden hair shone with a golden luster in the warm sunlight, as pure and flawless as a holy spirit walking in the world.
Messiah looked up at the selfless expression on Helene's face, but there was a rare wave in her heart, a bishop and ruler who could drive away the paladins in a city, and turn the priests into thieves. On the second day after getting Solomon's treasure, I am afraid that the artifacts handed down from the dark end will be placed in the auction house of the First Empire's imperial capital as the finale treasure.
"Since you have to die, no wonder I'm heartless and ungrateful." Having anticipated the greed of these people, the little saint has made adequate preparations one step ahead, so after encountering this situation, Messiah is Not panic at all, but a kind of unspeakable joy. If these greedy guys can be killed, it can be regarded as making some contributions to the city.
"Okay, I can take you to find the treasure of King Solomon right now." Messiah tried hard to suppress her emotions, and finished these words in as calm a tone as possible.
As soon as she finished saying these words, she suddenly felt that the atmosphere in the entire hall suddenly became heavy, and the air seemed to be stagnant as if filled with lead, making it almost impossible to breathe.
Messiah raised her head slightly, but she didn't know when those elders who looked like dead people opened their eyes. Their thin bodies were straight, and there was undisguised greed in their cloudy eyes. The green light, coupled with the deformed head covered with wrinkles and spots, has a kind of weirdness that makes Messiah feel shuddering.
"Okay! Messiah, in these ten years, you have grown much more than I imagined." Helin said after slowing down. He felt that something was wrong, and Messiah shouldn't have agreed so quickly. Come down, you must know that the sage kings of all ages kept tight-lipped about Solomon's treasure. As expected.
This girl seemed to be hiding some secret. Helin felt that there must be something strange about this matter. However, seeing the greedy and impatient looks of those archbishops, Helene was very sensible and did not continue to speak. After all, even though he has grown to this point now One step, but in this city, those who really wield power are those bishops who seem to be dying.
He is still young, and he can gradually control this ancient city after those bishops die slowly, and by that time, he, Helene, will be the new Holy King!
Of course, it would be even better if he could marry Messiah after becoming a holy king, so that he could sit on this throne more legitimately.These things will take time, maybe a long time, but so what?
He is too young to die.
Helin thought about the next thing for a while, and a satisfied smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He glanced at Messiah's slim and graceful body without leaving a trace, and lamented that this is really a perfect creation in the world, a rare feeling in his heart some hot emotions.
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Solomon's treasure is located directly under Mount Moriah, and there are two roads leading to it, one is the trail that Messiah entered with the red dragon, and the other is the avenue that enters through the Cathedral of the Holy Sepulchre.
Although Messiah has only traveled these roads once, she still remembers them very clearly.Messiah walked all the way to the depths, Helin accompanied her, and those skinny red-robed bishops silently followed behind Messiah.
What surprised the little saint was that although those bishops looked skinny like dying people, they walked briskly without a single sound, passing through the overlapping dark corridors under the Cathedral of the Holy Sepulcher. Sometimes, it would even make Messiah feel a little scared, but based on the sound alone, Messiah would even feel that she was walking alone in these empty corridors, and those people around seemed strangely non-existent.
Fortunately, after going through complicated mechanisms, Messiah finally came to the door of the destination. It was an ordinary wall. However, when Messiah wrote strange runes with her own blood, the entire wall disappeared. It opened slowly amidst a rumbling sound, bright light emerged from it, and the breathing of the archbishops behind Muran became heavy. Helin unconsciously took a step forward, with curiosity and greed shining in her eyes.
Thank you for letting me take the lead in making a deadly reward, and thank you for your support. It’s the critical moment at the end of the month, and I’m asking for a monthly ticket and a recommendation ticket! !qwq
(End of this chapter)
"It is now proved by the Elders of the Holy City that the former Holy Emperor Joseph had an affair with the devil, which made the Holy City unclean. The former Holy Maiden Messiah was a lowly tiefling, and committed adultery, theft, and the crime of betraying the gods "
"Although Messiah is a saint, she is of unclean blood, which is not tolerated by the holy city. Today, the twelve bishops make a judgment. Under the witness of all the peoples of the holy city, the judge Helene announced that Messiah proceed homeowner for a term of perpetual."
……
For a while, what happened ten years ago seemed to appear in front of Messiah's eyes. The trial that changed her whole life had appeared in her mind countless times in the dark night like a lingering nightmare. heart.
After meeting Alex, the little red dragon, and Bretogenia, the pearl of the empire, Messiah thought that those tragic memories had been gradually forgotten by herself over a long period of time, but when she pushed away Behind this heavy door, Messiah found that these memories were still clearly buried in the depths of her mind.
The pain she has suffered, the humiliation she has suffered, she has never forgotten.
At this time, Messiah deeply realized that she did not seem to be as holy as she had imagined. In the past days, she had forgotten many kindnesses given to her by others, but those who hated herself had never forgotten a single bit. .
The heavy and ancient door of the Cathedral of the Holy Sepulchre was slowly pushed open by Messiah's slender white arms, and she slowly stepped into the wide hall. Opposite was a young man with dazzling blond hair, and in the hall On the high platform in two rows, twelve old men dressed in luxurious red gold silk robes sat dignifiedly.
Everything in this hall is exactly the same as the trial that happened ten years ago.
"Oh, so you people already knew I was coming." Messiah didn't know what kind of complicated emotions were in her heart. There were ridicule, sadness, and determination to break the jar.
"How do these people know that they have come to the holy city? Did the guards hidden in the holy city discover their tracks, or the merchant Maria betrayed their trust, or the powerful knight Don Quixote Informed, or divination through some mysterious means that I have never understood?"
These things, now, Messiah actually doesn't care anymore.These guys haven't changed at all in the past ten years, they are as greedy and sanctimonious as ever, no, maybe they may be one step closer to the level of greed in the past ten years, making myself, a tiefling with the blood of the devil, feel sick .
"I guess after they die, these devils in human skin are not even qualified to paste walls." Messiah looked at the faces of these old men, thinking quite resentfully.
However, they haven't changed, but Messiah has changed. She is no longer the ignorant little girl she used to be. Most importantly, she now has enough support to protect herself.
Messiah thought of the red dragon eating stones at the bottom of the hall of the temple, and a feeling of warmth flowed through her heart, and at the same time, her anxious mood gradually calmed down.
She stepped into the tidy hall. Although the building of the hall is old, its exquisite design is no less than that of the top craftsmen today. The sunlight inside is abundant but not glaring, covering the entire hall like slight ripples. A piece of ground, rippled out bursts of golden halo.
These halos shrouded Messiah's body. She took off her veil and hood. Ten years of wind and frost did not leave a trace on her face. Instead, due to the growth of mentality and strength, Messiah has become more refined in these years of experience. Compared with ten years ago, there is no doubt that Messiah looks more like a saint now.
But it is a pity that now she is no longer the saint of the holy city, but the saint of the red dragon.
"Messiah, I haven't seen you for ten years, and you look even more beautiful." The blond young man standing directly in front looked at Messiah bathed in the sun, and praised in a tone of surprise.
He is very handsome, with a height of 1.9 meters. His long blond hair is like sunshine, his facial features are dignified and handsome, and his conversation gives people a feeling of spring breeze.His name is Helin, and he is the most dazzling and outstanding young man in the Holy City's generation. He became a powerful paladin in the legendary realm when he was less than 20 years old. Now, after ten years have passed, Messiah is faintly Jojo felt that this person seemed to have stepped into the realm above the legend.
This kind of talent, if it weren't for the two big perverts of Bretogenia and Julius Caesar from the empire, I'm afraid it would be enough to look down upon a generation. Unfortunately, now that the jewel of the empire is in front of him, this guy is fine. Commendable place.
"Thank you for your journey, Messiah." He seemed to feel that the atmosphere in the hall was a bit heavy, and Helene, who was standing on the high platform in the middle, spoke again, with a hint of surprise in her usual tone, as if she saw herself walking away. Scattered sister in general.
Messiah didn't have the slightest liking for this person's pretentious attitude. When Messiah was still a saint, there were many rumors about the affair between herself and Helene. Some of these rumors were good. The author fabricated it to satisfy his gossip heart, and there were also many rumors that came from Helene who fanned the flames.
And after the incident with Messiah's bloodline, all these rumors seemed to disappear.
Herlene took the lead in making many speeches on expulsion of Messiah and the Holy King's forces, and also won the trust of the cardinals.There is no doubt that this young man is a very ambitious and talented person, but his pursuit of power and status, as well as his pretended innocence as a bitch, made Messiah feel very disgusted.
"Since you know that I'm back, you should know what I'm going to say." Messiah didn't answer Helene's words, but said coldly. Now she just wants to fulfill her responsibilities and obligations as soon as possible. Then leave this land of right and wrong that brought me endless pain and disaster far away, everything here has changed, here~ this place is no longer my home.
silent~
The surrounding bishops sat lifelessly on the high platforms on both sides of the hall like dead people. Their thin bodies were covered with huge gorgeous robes, like brightly colored mummies one after another.
When Messiah's words fell to the ground, the surroundings became quiet, and the sun shone warmly on her body, but it couldn't dispel the chill in Messiah's heart.
She wanted to cry. During the ten years of adventuring with the Red Dragon, the holy city has always been an eternal peaceful harbor in Messiah's heart. Although she was expelled, everything here is in Messiah's heart. They are all peaceful and beautiful. The holy city has always been the holy city when I was a child, and my hometown has always been the warm hometown like a mother's embrace.
However, when she came here, she found that everything had changed, people became indifferent and numb, and those in power thought of not saving their own people when they were in the lead of the catastrophe, but trying to win as much wealth and wealth as possible for themselves. How can she save such a holy city?
"Since you don't speak, can I leave here?" After a long silence, Messiah said coldly, her grief was greater than her heart's death, she had no hope for these people at all, and at this point Sometimes, even hatred can't arise, they are just a group of poor people lost in power and desire.
The bishops on the high platform still didn't speak, and Messiah didn't say much. She turned her back to Helene and was about to go to the outside world, leaving the city far away, and never returning until it was destroyed.
"Wait, Messiah, there is one more thing"
Helin stretched out her hand, and before Messiah stepped out of the hall, she swayed a burst of light. The heavy door closed with a rumbling sound, and the entire judgment hall suddenly dimmed.
Messiah stopped in her tracks. She turned her head. The dimness of the light made the bishops around her even skinnier and weirder. I don’t know if it was an illusion. Messiah always felt that the heads of these old people were somewhat deformed. Their heads seem to be a little too fat, and layers of folds are spread on the scalp, like some octopuses in the deep sea.
"Solomon's treasure, in order to resist possible disasters in the future, we need the weapons and wealth left by the Holy King Solomon, but it seems that only his direct descendants know where the treasure is and how to open it"
So, Messiah, for the sake of the eternal safety of the holy city, we need you to make some contributions to the city at the end.
Helene, who was standing on the central platform, was still able to bathe in the sunlight. His long golden hair shone with a golden luster in the warm sunlight, as pure and flawless as a holy spirit walking in the world.
Messiah looked up at the selfless expression on Helene's face, but there was a rare wave in her heart, a bishop and ruler who could drive away the paladins in a city, and turn the priests into thieves. On the second day after getting Solomon's treasure, I am afraid that the artifacts handed down from the dark end will be placed in the auction house of the First Empire's imperial capital as the finale treasure.
"Since you have to die, no wonder I'm heartless and ungrateful." Having anticipated the greed of these people, the little saint has made adequate preparations one step ahead, so after encountering this situation, Messiah is Not panic at all, but a kind of unspeakable joy. If these greedy guys can be killed, it can be regarded as making some contributions to the city.
"Okay, I can take you to find the treasure of King Solomon right now." Messiah tried hard to suppress her emotions, and finished these words in as calm a tone as possible.
As soon as she finished saying these words, she suddenly felt that the atmosphere in the entire hall suddenly became heavy, and the air seemed to be stagnant as if filled with lead, making it almost impossible to breathe.
Messiah raised her head slightly, but she didn't know when those elders who looked like dead people opened their eyes. Their thin bodies were straight, and there was undisguised greed in their cloudy eyes. The green light, coupled with the deformed head covered with wrinkles and spots, has a kind of weirdness that makes Messiah feel shuddering.
"Okay! Messiah, in these ten years, you have grown much more than I imagined." Helin said after slowing down. He felt that something was wrong, and Messiah shouldn't have agreed so quickly. Come down, you must know that the sage kings of all ages kept tight-lipped about Solomon's treasure. As expected.
This girl seemed to be hiding some secret. Helin felt that there must be something strange about this matter. However, seeing the greedy and impatient looks of those archbishops, Helene was very sensible and did not continue to speak. After all, even though he has grown to this point now One step, but in this city, those who really wield power are those bishops who seem to be dying.
He is still young, and he can gradually control this ancient city after those bishops die slowly, and by that time, he, Helene, will be the new Holy King!
Of course, it would be even better if he could marry Messiah after becoming a holy king, so that he could sit on this throne more legitimately.These things will take time, maybe a long time, but so what?
He is too young to die.
Helin thought about the next thing for a while, and a satisfied smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He glanced at Messiah's slim and graceful body without leaving a trace, and lamented that this is really a perfect creation in the world, a rare feeling in his heart some hot emotions.
----------------
Solomon's treasure is located directly under Mount Moriah, and there are two roads leading to it, one is the trail that Messiah entered with the red dragon, and the other is the avenue that enters through the Cathedral of the Holy Sepulchre.
Although Messiah has only traveled these roads once, she still remembers them very clearly.Messiah walked all the way to the depths, Helin accompanied her, and those skinny red-robed bishops silently followed behind Messiah.
What surprised the little saint was that although those bishops looked skinny like dying people, they walked briskly without a single sound, passing through the overlapping dark corridors under the Cathedral of the Holy Sepulcher. Sometimes, it would even make Messiah feel a little scared, but based on the sound alone, Messiah would even feel that she was walking alone in these empty corridors, and those people around seemed strangely non-existent.
Fortunately, after going through complicated mechanisms, Messiah finally came to the door of the destination. It was an ordinary wall. However, when Messiah wrote strange runes with her own blood, the entire wall disappeared. It opened slowly amidst a rumbling sound, bright light emerged from it, and the breathing of the archbishops behind Muran became heavy. Helin unconsciously took a step forward, with curiosity and greed shining in her eyes.
Thank you for letting me take the lead in making a deadly reward, and thank you for your support. It’s the critical moment at the end of the month, and I’m asking for a monthly ticket and a recommendation ticket! !qwq
(End of this chapter)
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