A few days later. A grand celebration was held in the Golden City. It was said that it was to celebrate the arrival of the candidate saints in Tulip Territory, and the selection of saints was about to begin. "The quality of the saints here is quite good..." At the same time, Fang Xing stood on the balcony of the hotel, watching the parade of floats on the main road. The elegantly dressed "candidate saints" sat on the floats, looking pious and noble. It also attracted countless citizens and homeless people to whistle. Sophia simply put on a white robe, but it still did not damage her face. She was a standout among the many candidate saints. Fang Xing looked at this scene and turned to Wal next to him. "What are you thinking? The saint is to serve the gods and the Son of God, and needs to maintain chastity..."
Wal looked at Fang Xing in horror. "Do you think I am so hungry that I will not choose food?" Fang Xing was speechless, pulling Wal to follow the float parade, all the way to Santa Maria Square. Here, the servants and priests of the Glorious Church had already set up the altar. On the altar, there was a fish and a pig, both of which had been gutted, and blood was flowing down the altar. Many citizens and servants were not surprised, and they looked respectfully at a bishop in red church robes coming forward. "That's Bemos, the bishop of the Tulip Diocese... When I met him, he was still a servant who had just graduated from the seminary..." Wall lowered his voice: "How is it? Do you regret it?" Fang Xing rolled his eyes, too lazy to talk to Wall, and continued to look at Bemos. The bishop looked middle-aged, with a full beard, a rough appearance, but a very gentle expression. At this time, he was holding the fish and blessing the candidates for the saints: "When the world was first created and the sea was boiling, the Leviathan in the sea caused a tsunami... brought disaster to the earth, and only God... God saved everything." "On the second day, God killed Leviathan..." "On the third day, Leviathan's brother Behemoth caused an earthquake in the desert to avenge his blood relatives... God forged the Holy Sword, cut open Behemoth's abdomen, and took out its heart... The desert calmed down its anger and the earth stopped shaking..." ... "Leviathan?" Fang Xing heard a familiar term. In the main universe, this word means a giant, which is very close to the transliteration word here. This similarity made him think of more things. "In the church scriptures, Leviathan and Behemoth are both real behemoths, with bodies comparable to a continent..."
Wall explained: "Fish represents Leviathan, which means the ocean, and pig represents Behemoth, which means the earth. These two are the most suitable to be sacrificed to the saints... It seems that Behemoth attaches great importance to this selection of saints." Just as the two were talking, the cardinal on the stage had already blessed the candidate saints. Grand Duke Tulip, wearing a gorgeous robe, made his debut. "After discussing with Bishop Behemoth, I decided to use 'appeasement' as the theme for this selection of saints..." Grand Duke Tulip smiled and announced to many candidate saints including Sophia: "The dragon under the Goron Mountains is already restless and is about to wake up from its slumber...Whoever can appease or seal that dragon spirit will be the real saint of this selection!" As soon as these words came out, the faces of all the candidate saints changed. If Tulip was not the Duke, and there was a team of guards standing beside them, they might have cursed. Dragon! This is the synonym of terror and fear in the Dukedom of Tulip. Ordinary people avoid it, who can appease it? What's more, in all kinds of dark fairy tales, dragons like to capture princesses and pure girls the most, and eat a princess every day! Grand Duke Tulip smiled: "Bishop Bemos and I will supervise this appeasement... In addition, you can ask for foreign aid at will, there are no restrictions in this regard... After all, everything is God's will!" For the real extraordinary people, they certainly know that there are no dragons in the world, only evil spirits! But the spirit under the Goron Mountains has reached the level of "great spirit", which is a disaster that can massacre the city! The more extraordinary people have, the less willing they are to provoke! In the real mysterious world, a wizard who can carry an ordinary "spirit" is actually a very strong person. Even such an existence, to fight against the great spirit, is just to seek death. Sophia's hands and feet were shaking, and she almost subconsciously looked at Fang Xing and Wall. At this time, Bishop Bemos also looked over, with a smile and encouragement in his eyes. "These guys should be captured by the dragon! We have been calculated." Wall cursed: "It seems that the dragon spirit under the Goron Mountains can't be suppressed..." "This is a conspiracy, but it's very simple to break it. Just turn around and leave, stay away from the Golden City, or even leave the Duke of Tulip..." Fang Xing shrugged: "The question is... will you leave?" "I won't!" Wall clenched the cross sword in his hand. 'So, the most unsolvable is the conspiracy...' Fang Xing shook his head and sighed in his heart: "In this case... it's better to join forces with Sophia, at least I can get the latest information and a little support." He stayed mainly to eat melons and watch the show.
Mainly, I just want to see if this adventurous pair in fairy tales can take down the dragon if I don't take action? "Um?" At this moment, he suddenly looked towards the city gate. … At this time, a caravan was entering the city at the city gate. The caravan is from the 'Iron Cup Chamber of Commerce' that has been doing business in Tulip Territory for many years. The leader of the caravan has some friendship with the soldier guarding the gate. After handing over a few copper coins, he immediately asked with a smile: "Is there any celebration today?" "Yes, the selection of saints is finally about to begin... What a pity. I heard that all the saints are as beautiful as angels." The soldier captain licked his lips and showed a toothy smile. The leader nodded, returned to the convoy, and got into the carriage of a carriage. The interior of the carriage was actually covered with blankets, which looked very soft. A skinny old man with tattoos all over his body was sitting cross-legged, with a crystal ball placed on the black velvet cushion in front of him. In the crystal ball, you can vaguely see a square with a large number of human figures on it, but it looks very hazy. The facial features of those figures were blurred, and the only similarity was that they all had blood and tears on their faces! In the middle of these figures is a young figure. "The foreigner...the foreigner who killed the great witch of Menbasa, no matter where he escapes...the 'Great Lord' will unleash his wrath and destroy him!" The scrawny wizard's voice was hoarse. "Honorable Elder Priscilla, everything will be according to your will..." The leader of the Chamber of Commerce knelt down respectfully. The inheritance of the Sa Po Cult is primitive and bloody, and there are not many internal strata. Menbasa is already equivalent to a regional bishop, but this elder Priscilla is equivalent to the black-clothed archbishop of the Glorious Holy See! Only under the Pope! Moreover, because the number of elders in the Sadu Cult is very small, Priscilla should actually be one of the most powerful people in the Sadu Cult. "The Lord says... let us bring disease, plague, and death to this city!" Priscilla showed an innocent smile: "Only death and the passing of a large number of lives can please the Lord... When the whole city is under the haze of death, we will come with the Savior and the gospel, even if the Tulip Duke All I can do is surrender, kneel down and kiss the ground I walk on!” The leader of the Chamber of Commerce suddenly felt terrified. Because this elder can really do such a thing! As an elder of the Sa Po Sect, the other party had a 'big spirit' bound to him.
This great spirit once brought endless plagues and massive deaths... There were even extraordinary beings who worshiped it and established a small sect for it, worshiping it as the 'Cat-eating God'! However, when the glory faded, the sect of the Cat-eating God came out to spread its faith and collided with the Poison Cult. The result is very clear. The followers of the Cat-eating God were all sacrificed to the Great Lord. Even the 'Cat-Eating God' himself was bound by Elder Priscilla with the help of the Great Lord and became his power. Source! "No... Hurry! Give me..." Priscilla was smiling, and the expression on her face suddenly changed: "Give it to me!" His expression was ferocious, his facial muscles twitched, and his originally small eyes became even narrower, with green light escaping from them. Not only that, his face also became long and narrow, like a big rat, or in other words - a man with a human body and a rat face: "Give me a sacrifice!" "Yes!" The leader of the chamber of commerce immediately took out a tray from the nearby cabinet with many meatballs on it. This is an offering made of cat meat as the main material, plus human blood, as well as various extraordinary materials. It can suppress the uprising of the 'cat-eating god'. Priscilla quickly grabbed a meatball and stuffed it into her mouth, making juice flow from it. One, two, three... When all the meatballs on the tray disappeared, he made a ferocious and hoarse voice: "Why? Why not? Lord...are you punishing me?" The next moment, a creepy sound came from inside the carriage. All the people in the caravan dispersed in a hurry. Around the Golden City, a layer of green-black mist appeared at some point, and it became thicker and thicker until it encompassed the entire city. There were countless black shadows running around on the ground in the mist, constantly making "squeaking" and "squeaking" sounds. Goron Mountains. A hilltop. "here we go!" A wizard dressed as a poison sect murmured: "If Elder Priscilla can suppress the 'cat-eating spirit', then follow his plan... But it is a pity that he cannot suppress that bloody and cruel giant. Spirit, you can only turn yourself into a 'tool' to transport the great spirit..." "He should be proud to use a city to bury that stranger with him..."