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Prosperous Years Scroll Chapter Sixteen Holy Canon 2(1/2)

The Years of Prosperity Volume Chapter Sixteen Holy Books Part

"Apart from these, is there anything else?" Wucuo Novel Network asked in confusion. Mora asked in confusion. The soft eyes, which looked like water, showed a hint of confusion, and looked at Rogue in confusion.

"Of course there is!" The fat man smiled and said slowly: "We should design new positions in the church in this way, especially extremely important positions such as the Ice and Snow Mage. For those mages who are determined to pursue magical achievements, the Ice and Snow Mage should be a door for them to reach a wider magic world; for those children of poor families, the Ice and Snow Mage is a shortcut to gaining strength, power and wealth. For the children of nobles, the Ice and Snow Mage should be a bargaining chip for them to improve their identity. What about us? The number of mages means whether the glory of the Holy Church is brilliant. In fact, the same applies to the Ice Palace Warriors."

Mora frowned slightly, still confused, "I understand a little. But it is really difficult to accommodate so many things in the identity of an ice and snow mage."

"What if you don't break down such an identity into two or even three new identities? Isn't this problem all solved!" Roger was as tempted as if he was teaching a child.

Morra's eyes lit up and she said excitedly: "I understand."

Roger stood up and smiled approvingly, "Just understand. It's time for me to leave. I think we will be very, very busy for the next period of time."

Morra stood still, without any intention of sending him. She had never sent Roger out since entering the Great Ice and Snow Temple. Roger was not concerned either. He walked straight outside the prayer room, but when he passed by Morra, one of his hands quietly touched Morra's perky buttocks.

Morra smiled faintly, stood there, motionless, but Roger's ill-behaved hand just reached halfway, and there was a click. A thick layer of ice formed. The fat man's hand slightly moved his strength and immediately exploded the ice. His hand was casting without any slowness. When he was about to fall on Morra's pretty buttocks, he suddenly condensed there.

A layer of mist appeared in Mora's eyes, his lips slightly opened, facing Rogge. She looked like a beautiful woman with a hazy spring mood. But what Rogge saw between her lips was a very small ice storm with destructive power!

The fat man smiled and withdrew his hand. He glanced at Mora with a meaningful look, then went out and left.

Seeing the heavy door of the prayer room slowly closing, a smile of victory appeared on the corner of Mora's mouth for the first time, but the smile had just risen from under the ice, and a snap sound suddenly sounded in the room, and a heavy slap on her buttocks had been slapped heavily.

Morra's smile immediately frozen!

She didn't look around to find someone who was molested by her. This buttocks were so slapped, and she had pinched her afterwards. This method of slapping is not required, it must be Roger's ground, and the faint smug laughter from outside the door also confirmed this.

Morra was very angry and let the fat man succeed again! Listening to the fat man's annoying laughter, she wanted to cut off the irregular thief's hand. However, the rising anger was gradually replaced by confusion.

Looking at the closed door, Mora fell into deep thought for a moment. She really couldn't figure out whether her own feelings just now fell behind time or Roggedi's shot fell behind time.

As winter is about to come to an end, the entire Aslofik Empire suddenly became busy. After the entire winter offensive, Pompei finally defeated the main force of the enemy. Now on the long southeastern border of the empire, tens of thousands of defeated generals from more than a dozen countries can only defend the last few strongholds, and the defeat was only a matter of delay. Although Pompei lost all his strength, his style of famous generals of this generation is not inferior to that of those days. Although he did not use the power of many powerful men like Rogge, he used his superior forces to defeat the enemy in one fell swoop, but he fought steadily with his superior forces. He will win every battle. The march and formation will not leak, and there will be no chance for the enemy to turn the tables. If it is said that the ability to use troops, Pompei is not inferior to Rogge, and even even better.

The overall situation of the Southeast Front was certain, and Pompei immediately rushed back to the imperial capital. Two days later, Alexander also led the 100,000 army of the Ice River Legion and the 300,000 dwarf slave corps back to the imperial capital. As soon as the two famous generals returned to the imperial capital, Roger immediately visited each other, and Mora was also with him.

The content of these two secret meetings and whether the three of them reached a secret agreement are not known to outsiders, but what happened next caused a big and small sensation in the imperial capital.

Alexander's three sons and one daughter, and Pompei's son and one daughter, who was less than fifteen years old, all joined the Ice and Snow Mages of the Silver Holy Sect, receiving magic guidance and being baptized by the goddess' faith. This incident immediately attracted the attention of all the great nobles of the empire. There was various inside information about the Ice and Snow Mages, which instantly spread like a spark in the fire of the prairie in Richelieu within one day.

Originally, the local ice and snow mage group has been divided into three parts, among which the official ice and snow mages are still the main body. These mages all have expensive standard magic equipment, and can read the magic code at will in the Temple Library, and have very generous salaries. And it won’t take long to complete a huge magic laboratory for them to test magic.

A very limited number of wizards among the official ice and snow mages were listed separately and formed a sacred secret corps. Saint Mora will personally guide the members of the secret corps to lead them to understand the goddess's divine power. Almost everyone who has a little bit of knowledge in the magic world will understand that a divine magic means. Compared with the tiny power of mortals, the power of gods is as strong as a vast ocean! Divine wizards who can use divine power will master divine magic that belongs to the gods that are believed in, and their power growth will be far faster than that of mages of the same age.

Judging from the purpose of the Holy Secret Corps, this can almost be called the training camp of the Divine Artists!

Can divine artifacts be trained? In the northern country where magic is behind, this is something I have never heard of. But no matter what. Becoming a divine artifact is irresistible to any magician.

Accompanying this news is the re-understanding of the great nobles of the imperial capital of the Saint Mora. Beautiful, holy and weak, and pious, this is what most people think of her. In the northern country where boys prefer girls, most men subconsciously think that Mora is just a weak woman and does not have much personal strength. She has indeed never shown any magic in front of outsiders. Perhaps it is for this reason. There are so many people in the Silver Holy Sect who dare to stand up and oppose her.

Only these people now realize how outrageous they are. Everyone knows the power of the divine artifact. So what if a saint who can guide others to become a divine artifact?

The most numerous group of the Ice and Snow Mages. Perhaps the most influential group is the Preparatory Mage. In addition to the expensive standard magic equipment of the formal mage and no salary, the magic guidance they receive is the same as the formal ice and snow mages, but they have to pay a large fee for the magic guidance. And most importantly, the Preparatory Mages have neither a quantity limit nor a minimum magic requirement!

What does this mean?

Almost all the great nobles understood this point immediately when they heard this news. This means that any noble child with a prominent background can become a preparatory mage and receive magic training! There is no clear requirement to become a preparatory mage, but in the eyes of these great nobles who have been through politics for a long time, this is the requirement: whether they are allowed to become a preparatory mage depends on whether the senior officials of the Silver Holy Sect are happy.

Alexander's son already had a very profound magical attainment. He was directly sent to the Holy Secret Corps to receive guidance from Mora, and the other son and daughter became the official ice and snow mage. Alexander's youngest son and Pompei's son and daughter were still young. They had almost no magic foundation, so they became preparatory mages.

The shocking news was like a huge swelling sky, and the waves were not stopped, and the waves rose again. People had not yet calmed down from this wave of news, and they were shocked to hear another wave of news: The one who was responsible for guiding the children of these two famous generals was Fuluya, who had only taken over as the leader of the Ice and Snow Mage Group!

The rumors spread among the nobles one after another. It is said that for the high position of the leader of the Ice and Snow Mages Group, a magic showdown was held secretly within the Silver Holy Sect. At that time, this beautiful and beautiful mage came here, and only while talking and laughing, countless powerful magics surged out of the hands of Lanxian, like a storm. In a blink of an eye, the three great magicians who were famous for the imperial capital were submerged.

After three consecutive victories, no one came to challenge Froya, so the Ice and Snow Mages welcomed the youngest and most beautiful leader in its hundreds of years of history.

In the new Silver Holy Sect, two peerless beauties, Mora and Froya, suddenly appeared, which immediately made all the young nobles in the imperial capital feel excited! They rushed to the Ice and Snow Temple like a tide and asked to join the Ice and Snow Mage Group. If they do not have magical talent, they asked to become an Ice Temple Warrior.

Although the Ice Palace warrior is not as hard to find as an ice and snow mage, it is not easy to join. It is said that there are several mysterious instructors with extraordinary strength hidden in the Silver Holy Sect. And those high-level Ice Palace terror knights who have faith devoutly enough will have the opportunity to receive their personal guidance.

Since a few people practice magic, most noble children choose to use martial arts. Therefore, over the past few days, there have been more and more rumors about the Ice Palace warriors. A new rumor is that a mysterious instructor finally appeared in the Holy Sect, guiding dozens of Ice Palace warriors. The terrifying knight in the Ice Palace must have at least level ten fighting spirit, and this instructor with a huge hammer in his hand and noble and elegant face taught the way to make all the terrifying knights siege him!

The result of the siege was that within a few minutes all the Ice Palace terror knights were knocked to the ground and temporarily lost their ability to move.

The mysterious instructor flew away with a hammer, and from beginning to end, he never said a single word.

He is extremely powerful, noble and handsome, cold and cool, and mysterious in his identity. This has satisfied all the dreams of noble girls. The martial arts style in the north is strong, so in addition to the many noble young men, there are many more girls who request to join the Ice Temple Warrior.

Unlike these passionate young men and those little powerful nobles, the real powerful ministers in the empire were thinking about other news.

It is no surprise that the news of orcs found in the Central Mountains had already spread among the ministers. But it was surprising that they were to resist the threat of orcs. The Empire decided to take most of the land of the Principal of Are and part of the land of the Principal of Leighton under the Imperial jurisdiction. At the same time, several military fortresses were built around the Central Mountains and stationed 50,000 troops to guard them. 50,000 well-trained troops plus strong fortresses, and with the two Principalities a total of 100,000 troops to cooperate, it is enough to resist the orc attacks.

The problem is that it’s fine, Kerry is one of the most powerful people in the empire at present. Now his territory has been reduced to one-third of its original land, and the grain produced by the territory is only enough to support 50,000 troops. Could it be that after Strau? Roger is going to lose power?

But seeing the momentum of the Saint of Silver as the sun, and seeing the actions of Pompei and Alexander sending their children into the Saint of Silver, these powerful ministers had already faintly smelled the smell of transactions.

In order to support the imperial army that had not yet arrived at the border, the emperor ordered the provinces on the frontier to collect grain and send it to the Principal of Ale. Before the imperial army arrived, the Duchy of Ale was temporarily defended by the border. This actually solved the problem of food shortage in the Principal of Ale. However, a few days before the emperor's order, a large amount of food had been shipped and sent to the Principal of Ale. This contribution must naturally be remembered on the elves assassins.

Next, Roger was removed from his post on the Southeast Front, and all the legions he led were taken over by Pompey and merged to form the New Sea God Legion. The original Tide Legion disappeared into the long river of history.

This series of drastic changes are like political earthquakes, violently shaking the power pattern of the entire empire. Just as some unknown officials stepped up their alienation from Roger, several powerful officials with unique vision quietly visited Roger and expressed their congratulations. The fat man was not surprised by the favor and disgrace, and was calm about everything. He was busy designing and improving the structure of the Silver Holy Church almost every day, preparing for the unity of the two religions. Mora organized a large number of scholars, historians, philosophers and theologians to start editing the goddess's sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred

On a winter morning, another news shocked the empire's government and the Holy Church of Wisdom. The Eye of Wisdom and the Silver Holy Church officially announced that the Goddess of Ice and Snow is the goddess of the Eye of Wisdom belief, Audreh, and the two religions will be officially merged into one in one month.

At this time, the Eye of Wisdom has grown and has nearly one million believers. The Temple of Goddess of Nature, which is far away from the Great Temple of Ice and Snow, has been allocated to the Eye of Wisdom by the Emperor and has been changed to the Temple of Wisdom that worships the goddess Audreh. The Holy Church of Silver has more than three million believers throughout the Aslofik Empire. Countless children of nobles serve in the church.

The two religions are united. A huge church with four million believers, hundreds of mages and thousands of elite warriors will be produced. Many nobles with real power will send their children to the church for office or training. And countless rumors imply that besides the most dazzling Froya and Mora, there are countless strong people hidden in the church. Such a church has surpassed the previous generation of Earth Silver Holy Church and the City of Clouds, and has the strength to control the political situation of the empire.

In this turbulent season, an incident that should have become the top priority in the imperial political arena can only become an optional episode. The emperor announced that he would execute the former imperial prime minister Straw, who had been imprisoned, three days later, for colluding with the devil and attempting to be detrimental to the imperial family.

Three days later, in Richelieu, the gray lead clouds were like a curtain covering the sky, covering the entire imperial capital, as sharp as a blade, and as powerful as a tiger, and could not shake a trace of it.  The lead clouds were like giants that kept rolling, thickening layer by layer, approaching layer by layer, staying above the imperial capital, filling the world, and overwhelmingly over.

Before dawn, dozens of powerful senior officials in the empire had arrived at the execution ground and sat on the seats arranged for them long ago. The seats on the central throne were naturally Feuerbach. Roger's seat was adjacent to the left of the emperor, while Alexander and Pompey sat on the right of the emperor. The boss looked hunched in a cold and hunched manner, standing listlessly behind the emperor. In the rear of the emperor, there were hundreds of fierce imperial palace guards.

Perhaps because of the customs of the Church of Light, all countries are generally sentenced to stolen by crimes of collusion with the devil. Just thinking of Strau's contribution to the empire, Emperor Feuerbach was particularly grateful and this time he only ended Strau's life with a glass of poisonous wine.

The execution ground was very vast. The surroundings were full of fully armed guards. A long black table was placed in the center of the execution ground, with a sterling silver tray on the table, and a glass of red wine filled with blood in the crystal cup. Strau's tall and thin figure appeared in the execution ground. The former prime minister of the empire looked calm and elegant, and his charm was still the same. He walked to the long table alone, stared at the crystal cup, and sighed. He slowly reached out to the crystal goblet containing the deadly wine.

At this moment, Rogge's face suddenly changed slightly. He looked to one side of the execution ground.

"No!" With a crisp and desolate shout, a pretty figure rose from the direction Roger was looking at, and passed the numerous guards raised their spears high and rushed towards Straw in the middle of the execution ground.

Straw's face changed drast when he heard the shout, and he shouted anxiously: "Serena! Go quickly!"

It was just too late. The well-trained guards separated like a tide and retreated. They closed again and easily surrounded Serena, who had landed all her strength in the center. The girl held a long sword in her hand, blocking the uncountable guns around her like crazy, and rushed towards Straw. But her martial arts were really limited, and she could not rush to the defense line composed of the guards.

Rog looked speechlessly at the girl dancing with her own sword in the jungle of war guns.

After a long time, she grew taller, maturer, and more beautiful. But the usual bright sunny smile on her face had long been replaced by deep sorrow and despair. The water eyes of the starry-like stars in the past were also covered with sorrow, and their spirits were no longer there.

On that day, Serena once said something in his heart again, "If my father loses power in the near future, I hope you can continue our... engagement..."

At this moment, the girl fighting hard and swept across the main stage. She saw Rog.

The girl who was already in tears suddenly laughed. She smiled at Roger. She smiled brightly as bright as the morning light. The beauty of that moment seemed to shine the entire execution ground!

This is the last smile she left for Roger.

Rogge's heart trembled slightly. A faint feeling of sorrow, compassion, and pain surged, choked in his heart, but he had stopped talking.

Strau grabbed the crystal cup, and thumped at Feuerbach and shouted: "Your Majesty! I am willing to confess my guilt, please let Serena go!"

Before the screams fell, he raised his glass and drank the wine in the glass with one sip!

The alcohol was extremely poisonous.   It was so poisonous that it had just hit the throat.   Straul's face turned pale and maintained his drinking posture.   It would never move again.

Roger turned his head slightly and looked at Emperor Feuerbach, his mouth slightly opened, but he closed it.

Looking at the girl fighting, Emperor Feuerbach slowly shook his head. The general of the Imperial Guard standing behind the Emperor gave the final order loudly.

So countless soldiers of the Imperial Guards shouted in unison, gathering towards the center like a rising tide. In an instant, dozens of guns broke through the weak sword dance of the girl and pressed against her!

Time ceased for a moment of invisibility, and then a bright red flower bloomed in this gray world...

Roger's face was calm. Like other powerful officials, the scene in front of him did not even weaken his smile. But his huge jade ring had a trembling finger slightly, and the jade ring touched the armrest of the high-back chair, making a slight sound.

Emperor Feuerbach waved again. The Imperial Guard divided several soldiers and carried the girl's body down. So in this world made of gray, there was another touch of fluttering red.

Like other powerful officials, Rogge watched the girl's body be carried away and slowly turned back. At this moment, the light in his eyes lit up slightly. He had sensed that there was still someone hidden on the other side of the execution ground!

The feeling of this breath is very familiar, it is Su. She was originally very good at hiding, perhaps because of her excessive mood, her breath leaked slightly. But there were many strong people on the execution ground, and this insignificant mistake was enough to kill her life.

Roger sighed in his heart. He could even sense Su's breath, so the boss manager Sara Wenger could not not know. The fat man suddenly moved slightly in his heart, so he could not think that he would not be able to detect it.

So he turned his head and pretended to look at the boss inadvertently. Sara Wenger was still standing there weakly. He was like an old man with a slow senses, without any reaction.

At this moment, Su Di's aura had disappeared.

Emperor Feuerbach stood up and left first. A group of powerful ministers walked one after another and followed him far away. Although all these powerful ministers held power, they were usually powerful and were all figures who called wind and rain in the empire. But at this moment, in front of the Emperor Feuerbach, who is famous for his iron blood and blood, everyone was silent. Only the Emperor. The only source of their authority, majesty, status and wealth. This is the truth of power.

Looking at the back of the emperor in front of him, Rogge sighed secretly. At least in the near future, the source of his authority will no longer be this unfathomable and profound emperor.

Roger suddenly remembered that the aura of darkness he sensed in the imperial palace was different from the projection of Cassinalas, the abyss lord whom Strau worshipped. The dark forces behind the two must have an indescribable close relationship. But in order to hate Strau so much, he must put it to death? Could it be that there is also a struggle between the dark gods that cannot be matched with water and fire? But it may not be surprising to think about it. It is when the blood brothers fight to the death for a little benefit among the human race of the same faith.

Roger knew that he knew too little about the world. He was looking forward to the day when he could turn the third page of the Book of Hilo.

A month passed in a blink of an eye. Winter has passed and spring has just arrived. The whole Richelieu began to change his bleak and solemn appearance in the past and gradually became richer. The bare branches of that season had faintly sprouted a little buds. A hint of greenness warmed Richelieu's heart for the frozen season. At the hottest time of the day, there were also signs of ice and snow that were becoming more and more vivid.

This day finally came.

On this day, the thin clouds enveloped Richelieu for a whole winter finally dissipated, and the bright morning light returned to the long-lost imperial capital. In fact, the clouds were still there, and the clearest was only the sky above Richelieu. All the lead clouds above the imperial capital retreated unwillingly in front of the terrifying magic power.

The morning light had just lit up the imperial capital, and thousands of believers had gathered in the square in front of the Great Ice and Snow Temple, looking up at the statue of the goddess who had just been unveiled in awe.

The goddess's face has been revealed, seven points are similar to Fengyue and three points are similar to Vina.
To be continued...
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