Divine Civilization

Chapter two hundred and eighty six storms

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Just when Wu Hui was bored in the Kingdom of God.

On the Bright Continent, however, turmoil is everywhere.

The setting sun was like blood, and it was pouring the last twilight of the day over the magnificent imperial capital.

The imperial capital, a city full of glorious history, is also the capital of the entire light plane, which all human beings look up to.

The moment when the great God of Light spread the radiance of faith to the entire continent from here, this legendary city officially stepped onto the stage of history from this moment.

But now there is no faith here.

At this time, in the palace of the imperial capital, which was filled with the afterglow of the setting sun, an old gray-haired emperor, Carlos Prince Hall, was standing on the balcony of the study, facing the setting sun, quietly listening to the two princes behind him, and the imperial capital. The Archbishop's report.

"Father, I, we failed again... That traitor Charles escaped from our encirclement after all!"

It was his eldest son, the First Prince Clark Princehall, who spoke.

The eldest prince Clark is tall and handsome, compared to his cold and handsome younger brother Charles, his broad and strong chest is full of majesty, especially the bright and gorgeous royal plate armor, which makes him tall The body shape is even more majestic and powerful.

It's just that this eldest prince, who looks like a young lion, unconsciously has more unwillingness and resentment in his brows.

"Regardless of the elder brother's business, you can only blame that bastard Charles, he is too cunning."

The person who answered the call was the second brother of the great prince, the second son of Emperor Carlos, Henry Prince Hall.

Although he was not as strong and tall as the eldest prince Clark, his handsome appearance and his exquisite and luxurious knight armor set off his almost perfect appearance, making him even more tall and straight.

"Father, the imperial army led by my elder brother and I have already driven the two rebels, Charles and Andrew, into the Billy Hill Canyon, and they are about to wipe out their main force. But who would have thought that Charles We and Andrew have already arranged a huge teleportation circle in the depths of the canyon, and all their main forces have been transferred to other places in the canyon, and we have been in vain!"

When it came to this battle, the second prince Henry and his elder brother Clark were so angry that they almost burst into smoke.

The strength of the two of them together is nearly ten times that of the third brother Charles, and the battlefield is in the empire they are familiar with, but in the past two months, Charles has always slipped away time and time again.

This time, Charles and his mentor Andrew, led hundreds of elite troops, went deep into the empire alone, destroyed the rear town where their two imperial brothers used to store food and grass, and transported the food and grass of their two armies. Incinerate.

As a result, the two princes had to withdraw their troops, and the third encirclement and suppression plan just organized failed again.

Especially when they learned that Charles, who had been suppressed by the two of them for a long time, had successfully promoted to level 7 holy realm in a short period of time, and Charles' mentor Andrew had actually reached the hellish level 8 legendary level, the two of them gritted their teeth in hatred .

Even though the two of them have the imperial military as their backing and many strong men, they watched their younger brother Charles become so outstanding in a short period of time, and their strong unwillingness made them swallow I can't hold my breath.

"Father!"

The second prince, Henry, seeing his father Carlos still facing the sunset, remained silent, couldn't help raising his voice, and complained, "Charles and Andrew alone can't arrange such an exquisite formation like a large teleportation formation." , there must be a gang of moths from the Magic Association behind this!"

"That's right!" the eldest prince Clark suppressed the anger in his heart, and added in a low voice, "If there were no moths from the Magic Association behind, how could Charles, a weak and incompetent guy, be able to be promoted to level 7 so quickly!"

As the leader of the imperial rebels, the third prince Charles and his mentor Andrew have indeed received help in many ways.

First of all, Wu Hui needed them to help him hold back the imperial army's attack. He first promoted Charles to level 7, and the holy magister Andrew to level 8. In addition, he sent a large number of elite and high-end Divine Kingdom armed forces.

In addition, after parting with Wu Hui, the old President Mason, together with the elites of the Magic Association led by Stuart, and Karen Glacier, followed the estuary and the river into the sea in the interior of the empire. All the soldiers of the family joined Charles' army without outsiders being aware of it.

From time to time, they converged and sometimes separated, constantly spreading beliefs from the God of Light within the empire, and at the same time constantly creating all kinds of damage in secret.

For a time, the imperial military headed by the two princes Clark and Henry lost sight of the other and became furious.

Often when the imperial army had just mobilized a large army and was following the orthodox tactics to encircle and suppress them aggressively, Charles and his teammates had already dispersed and disappeared without a trace.

This method of guerrilla warfare with elite forces in the dark caused the two princes, Clark and Henry, to be devastated, and it also caused the hearts of the whole empire to fluctuate, and it was intolerable.

"Father, those moths of the Magic Association, on the surface they say they will always be neutral, but in reality they are secretly supporting traitors like Charles in an attempt to overthrow the heaven-given imperial power of our empire!"

"Brother is right, I think the Magic Association should be completely banned first, and all magicians in the empire should be controlled!"

The two princes seemed to vent their anger, and kept talking, which finally aroused the dissatisfaction of the old emperor Carlos.

"enough!"

Carlos looked unfriendly, turned around and stared coldly at the two sons standing in front of him, "If you lose, you lose. The more excuses you make, the more embarrassed and ugly you will look!"

"Father, calm down!" Clark and Henry quickly knelt down on one knee and bowed their heads in salute.

In fact, the three people present all knew very well that Charles was able to use all kinds of magic to the extreme on the battlefield, which was inseparable from the support of the Magic Association.

It's just that the Magic Association has developed deeply in the past few decades. Even the Imperial Army has three major magic groups, and each army has corresponding mid-level and high-level magicians as assistants.

Now if we want to strictly investigate the Magic Association, I am afraid that if Charles is not wiped out first, their imperial military will fall into civil strife.

"Your Majesty, and the two princes."

Archbishop Marne in red, who had been standing on the side, took a step forward and saluted gracefully, "Prince Charles' rebellion has already caused a lot of trouble in the empire, but in my humble opinion, the real danger is not Charles, It's not the Magic Association that hides behind and helps secretly, but the Light and Pseudo-Holy See that is wreaking havoc on our border!"

Archbishop Marne in red is an ambitious middle-aged man. He wears a bright red cardinal gown representing sacrifice for righteousness, a bright red round hat with a high crown, and a golden power ring symbolizing identity and authority on his finger.

Ever since the news of the fall of the God of Light came out a hundred years ago, and it was thoroughly confirmed decades ago, the last Pope of the Holy See, St. John Nasader, officially announced the abolition of the Holy See to the entire continent in this imperial capital. , established the Bright Protestantism.

St. John Nasadr became the first Protestant pope, claiming to be the embodiment of the light of the world, and pardoning all believers to convert to the pure light of the world, that is, Nasader himself.

And Marne, who followed Nasader to change the teachings, was canonized as the Cardinal Archbishop on that day, and officially became Nasader's right-hand man in charge of various affairs in the imperial capital and its surrounding areas.

At this time, as a permanent member next to the emperor Carlos, Archbishop Marne's proposal immediately attracted the attention of Carlos, as well as the two princes Clark and Henry.

"The reason why the third prince Charles dared to launch a rebellion, the reason why the Magic Association dared to assist the rebels, and the sea tribes around the sea are all related to the recently revived light false religion."

With cunning wisdom in his eyes, Archbishop Marne slowly urged, "If you want to completely put down the rebellion and revive the majesty of the empire, you must give priority to destroying the light and pseudo-Holy See! Therefore, I suggest that your majesty and the two princes should send all of the empire to Soldiers, cooperate with our Protestant guards to eradicate that bright and false Holy See together!"

There is no doubt that the recent rise of the Holy See of Light has caused quite a stir. Miracles have come from all over the place, and the talk about the return of the God of Light has long spread in every corner of the mainland.

Even the third prince Charles, who started rebelling a few months ago, was under the banner of cleaning the earth for God.

This made many people in power deep in the imperial court feel quite pressured, especially the Protestant core headed by Nasader, who are full of hostility to the re-emerging Holy See of Light, and wish to get rid of the Holy See of Light immediately.

"Bishop Marne, let our imperial army help you destroy the false religion of light? Hehe, it's easy to say."

The eldest prince Clark Prince Hall straightened up, sneered and questioned, "Behind the Pseudo-Holy See of Light, there are two principalities, the Duchy of Holy Violet and the Duchy of Holy Griffin. ! Of course, with the strength of our empire, we can naturally destroy the two duchies, but what is the price? Have you ever thought about how much our empire will pay for it?"

Although today's Guangming Empire is different from the past, it still has power over many vassal kingdoms on this continent. It's just that if you want to wipe out the two principalities, you really need to pay a lot of money.

"It is precisely because of the huge cost that the Guangming Pseudo-Cult needs to be wiped out immediately!" Facing the question, Archbishop Ma En immediately retorted, "Otherwise, when the Guangming Pseudo-Holy See grows stronger again, the enemies we face will no longer be the two duchies So simple, but two kingdoms, and even the entire continent!"

The resurgent Holy See is undoubtedly the biggest enemy of their Bright Protestantism, and the most deadly threat to their Bright Protestantism. Everyone knows this very well.

"The Pseudo-Holy See of Light is indeed going to be wiped out, but not now."

Clark's younger brother, the second prince Henry Prince Hall, then said, "I think that in order to eliminate foreign aggression, we must stabilize our internal strife! Otherwise, when our empire is going all out to conquer the two duchies and the Pseudo-Holy See, that bastard Charles will definitely Take the opportunity to rise up and disrupt the interior of our empire. By that time, not only will we not be able to successfully conquer the two principalities, but our empire will also become chaotic and uncontrollable!"

"Henry is right." The eldest prince Clark faced Carlos and chimed in, "Father, I also believe that we must stabilize the civil turmoil in the empire before we can send troops to conquer the riots on the border, otherwise once the internal turmoil in our empire expands, the consequences will be disastrous! "

"Your Majesty!" Archbishop Marne was a little anxious, and he also begged Carlos, "The turmoil of the Light and False Cult is the root of the rule of the Cholera Empire, and only by eradicating the Light and False Cult can the empire usher in long-term prosperity and peace! "

"Now our 30,000 Protestant guards are ready to go. Just waiting for His Majesty's order, our Protestant guards will join forces with the Imperial Army to wipe out the Bright Pseudo-religion and the two rebellious principalities, so as to strengthen our empire!"

Since Pope Nasader founded the Protestantism and bewitched the Emperor Carlos, the Emperor Carlos turned to fully support Nasader's Protestantism and allowed the Protestantism to set up a guard.

It's just that the Protestant guards have grown from more than 3,000 people at the beginning to more than 30,000 now! In addition, the soldiers who can be selected into the Protestant Guard Army are all elites in the army, and at the same time they are staunch supporters of Protestantism. They are powerful and well-equipped. Although they are 30,000, their real combat power is enough to rival the 70,000 to 80,000 regular imperial troops!

It can be said that the Protestant Pope Nassadr, as if under the eyes of the emperor, has established a powerful private army.

"Marne, don't forget that the Protestant guards belong to our empire's military, and your Protestant Holy See must also completely obey the rule of our empire. Our empire should be like an army, and you don't need to teach it!"

The eldest prince Clarkewei glared and scolded, "In the current situation, I think the Protestant Holy See should bring out all the guards to cooperate with us in encircling and suppressing the traitors of the empire headed by Charles, and restore the peace in our empire!"

"Our Protestantism will support the rule of the empire from the beginning to the end, but Your Majesty, the root of the current disaster is the Light and False Cult!"

"Father!"

"His Majesty!"

"Enough!" The Emperor Carlos shouted again, stopping the current chaotic dispute.

The two princes and Archbishop Marne closed their mouths at the same time and lowered their heads humbly.

The emperor Carlos frowned. The dispute in front of him and the situation with the empire all made him upset. Could it be that his empire, like the sunset outside the window, will gradually end?

No! He absolutely does not allow such a thing to happen!

He wants to become the greatest emperor in the history of mankind, and he wants to use the power of Pope Nassadr to harvest an immortal body!

"Marne, how long will it take for His Excellency the Pope to retreat?" Carlos, the emperor of the empire, asked after pondering for a while.

The reason why he fully supported Pope Nassadr's establishment of Protestantism in the empire and ordered the complete banning of the old Holy See was precisely because he had an agreement with the other party.

In this agreement, Pope Nasader will respect Carlos as emperor, and when Nasader successfully ignites the divine fire, he will help Carlos obtain eternal life as soon as possible!

For this reason, Carlos almost bet on the fate of the entire empire. However, he was not worried that Nasadir would break his promise, because the power of the oath was effective even for the gods.

"Return to Your Majesty." Archbishop Marne replied respectfully, "His Holiness has entered a critical period, and I believe it won't be long before the divine fire can be ignited, and His Majesty will definitely become the eternal emperor of our world by then!"

However, Ma En is really respectful on the surface, but in fact, he is already laughing secretly in his heart. When the Pope ascends to the gods, even if you are given eternal life, you are just a puppet that can live forever, and their Holy See will eventually override everything!

On this side, upon hearing such an answer, Emperor Carlos's eyes were full of longing.

The two princes were silent, their eyes filled with complex expressions.

The two of them only recently learned of this shocking secret, because now the most critical moment has come.

It's just that when that time comes, the status of Protestantism will inevitably rise to the point where it can't be increased, and once his father is really immortal, what hope will the two princes have in the future?

Of course, they can only hide these words in their hearts, and no one dares to say them out.

"Since this is the case, the bright and false Holy See on the border will be handled by the Pope himself after the retreat is over."

The emperor Carlos glanced at the three people in front of him, and formally issued an order, "In addition, Marne recruited 10,000 elites from the Protestant Guards to cooperate with Clark and Henry to participate in the crusade against my rebellious son Charles!"

"Yes!" The eyes of the eldest prince Clark and the second prince Henry finally showed joy. It seems that Charles, who competed with them for the throne, will finally usher in his death!

Archbishop Marne's face tightened slightly, but the Emperor of the Empire had already spoken, and even though he was unwilling to do so, he could only nod in agreement.

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