Seven Days Book Eve Nothing

"Your Majesty, please consider it again!" Kate knelt on the ground and touched the ground with his head.

The Grand Duke of Bavaria was silent, paced back and forth, and the sound of his sonorous battle boots stomping on the ground echoed in the wide study. His five fingers, with white and long left hand, kept hitting the hilt of the long sword at his waist, seemed to be quite upset.

Suddenly, the grand duke tightened the sword around his waist and stopped.

"This matter is absolutely not feasible, you don't have to mention it anymore." The grand duke said lightly.

Kate hesitated for a moment and finally said resolutely: "Your Majesty, it's only a matter of time before our army advances north and wipes out the Aslofik Empire, but... what should we do after annexing the Aslofik Empire? In my opinion, the reputation of the Holy Knights has far exceeded that of our legion. The high prestige of the Pope and Augustus has long surpassed the national borders! Your Majesty, after you unify the continent, the royal power at that time... will be completely suppressed by the clan power..."

"Shut up!" The grand duke roared and interrupted Kate's words. With a choking sound, the grand duke's sword was already on Kate's neck, and the sharp sword edge had already left a bloodline on his neck.

Kate was like a statue, still moving, and insisted: "Your Majesty, even now, if the Pope climbs the high ground, except for the Lion Tooth Legion under my jurisdiction, I am afraid that more than half of the warriors in other legions will turn to point their blades at you..."

"Enough!" The grand duke cut off Kate's words again.

He slowly put his sword in the sheath and patted Kate on the shoulder. He said, "Get up, I know your true thoughts. But Roger was the Pope named the landlord. All decisions about him are not something you can do to influence, and I can't even do anything. Although you don't know the real background of the church, you should see the miracles of the day of the final battle very clearly. Give up those unrealistic ideas, and don't do stupid things! Otherwise, you will find that all your efforts are futile and will only bring you a destiny of destruction. As for the words you just said, don't mention them again in the future."

"Yes, Your Majesty." Kate stood up and was about to leave, but was stopped by the Grand Duke again.

"Your Lion Tooth Legion is resting now, right? There are many words on Wuzhuo Novel Network," asked the Grand Duke.

"Retirement in Badenburg."

The Grand Duke pondered for a moment and said, "Go and transfer the Lion Tooth Legion to Lille City. We have mastered all the secrets of the Babylonian Empire Golem. It won't take long to build ten brand new golems. At that time..."

The grand duke looked at Kate's eyes and patted his shoulder again. He said, "The Lion Tooth Legion can be renamed the Bavarian Golem Legion!"

When Kate walked to the gate of the Grand Duke's Mansion, he happened to meet Franco in a hurry. The two of them just looked at each other and immediately staggered their sights and passed by.

Franco did not go to the Grand Duke's study, but walked towards Catherine's office. The government's internal affairs are in the hands of Catherine, so Franco's responsibility must report directly to the beautiful and terrifying Grand Duke's wife.

He had a special identity and walked directly to Catherine's office and quietly waited for her arrival.

A moment later, the bookshelf on one side of the study suddenly moved away to both sides, and Catherine and a maid walked out of it. Her long hair was still wet, pressed tightly on her forehead, and there was a hint of flushing on her cheeks, and her eyes were still flashing with excitement and crazy light.

Seeing that Franco was already waiting in the study, Catherine was slightly stunned. Then she remembered that she asked him to come over at this time to discuss business.

Franco stood up and was about to say something, but Catherine waved her hand at him and said lazily: "The documents are all on the table. You can organize them yourself and take them back and look at them first. I'm a little tired today, so I'll talk about them next time if I have something to do!"

Franco responded lightly, walked to Catherine's desk and began to sort out the high pile of documents.

In the past, Catherine was decisive and decisive. She would never abandon her official duties because of her fatigue. But in the past half month, the situation has happened three times just now. And every time Franco saw Catherine walk into the study from the secret door, she would find that she was charming. But she was extremely lazy, full of scenes after a carnival.

Inferred from time to time, when Catherine became abnormal, it was not long after Roger was captured.

Franco's hands were well maintained. Every move he made when he flipped through the documents was firm and powerful, without any delay. But no matter how many documents were, there was always time to finish them. He picked up the heavy documents, his eyes naturally passed through the secret door of the study. After hesitating for a moment, he finally walked out of Catherine's study.

At this moment, only Roger was left in the deep and lofty hall.

Roger was lying on the steel platform on his back, and he was already as angry as a slept. His chest and abdomen were pounded, and the flesh and blood that turned into paste was slowly squirming. He was reborn with difficulty under the support of his strong and incompetent vitality, repairing the wounds on his body bit by bit.

Roger opened his eyes, but his eyes were completely confused. He just looked at the top of the hall, not knowing that he was looking at some.

Suddenly, the entire hall trembled slightly. The tremor spread to the steel platform, which also affected Roger's pain. A trace of anger surged in his eyes, and he was puzzled where these vibrations came from.

Bang! A small piece of yellow object fell from the sky, bounced a few times, and fell on Roger's face. This was a piece of oil paint on the mural on the top of the hall, which was loosened and fell down due to the vibration of the hall. It slid down along the skin, and suddenly, Roger's mouth opened, and a scarlet long tongue suddenly stretched out, wrapping it into his mouth.

The tremor of the hall stopped, and Roger also recovered from lifeless confusion, but the speed of his wound recovery increased slightly.

The hall returned to silence.

Time passed quietly, and at some point, a deep roar broke the silence of the hall. Two extremely thick red copper doors rose slowly and opened. A strong beam of light penetrated through the crack of the door and fell on Roger's face.

Roger opened his eyes. He stared at the top of the palace motionlessly, and even the strong light that fell on his face could not make his eyes like a dead fish blink.

Before the door was completely opened, Catherine's soft and angry voice came: "His Majesty the Pope cannot do this! He promised to give me a month, but it is only a little over two weeks now! Is the respectful, noble, and great Pope ready to take back his promise?" Wuzhuo Novel Network does not skip words.

At this moment, a low and thick male voice sounded: "His Majesty the Pope did promise you a month. But you did not hurt him too much as you promised. Now the great existence from the heavens is going to take him away, so your time is over."

"You can't do this!" Catherine followed the man and tried to protest: "I didn't do it to him! You can see it yourself, are there any scars on him?" Wuzhuo Novel Network does not jump to the words.

The man snorted. He ignored Catherine and just strode to the steel platform. He immediately frowned when he looked at Roger's lifeless look.

He stretched out his right hand and slowly stroked Roger's chest. As he moved, a soft and slender sacred breath penetrated into Roger's body. While exploring his body's condition, he repaired some small scars along the way. The man suddenly exclaimed lightly, which seemed quite surprising. Roger's body was so good that it could not be better. Except for his strength being locked by the six demon nails, he was completely unscathed.

The man looked at Roger's unresponsive eyes again, then snorted and stared at Catherine fiercely. He waved his hand and pulled out all the six steel nails trapped Roger's hand.

Roger finally woke up with a painful roar. His body was still twitching, but he seemed to have recovered some consciousness. He slowly turned his head and looked at the two people beside the steel table.

"Rog!" the man shouted.

Roger tried to distinguish the man's face, and after a while, he said hard: "I recognize you, you are... Augustus."

Augustus nodded and said, "His Majesty the Pope wants to see you, now you can move freely. Come with me!"

Roger supported the steel platform with his elbow and tried to get off the platform. As a result, with all his strength, his body actually flew out quickly and incompetently!

Augustus waved his hand and covered Roger's body with a gentle force, put him on the ground, frowned and said, "Your power has been restored."

Roger's consciousness seemed much more awake. He nodded, took the set of clothes handed over by the maid, and slowly put them neatly. These days, Roger has been nailed to the steel platform. He was suffering uninterruptedly. Every movement has to be fully utilized to move at all. Therefore, the sudden recovery of strength made him unable to adapt for the moment.

Roger followed Augustus through the room. He passed through two portals and finally stopped in front of two gates made of black crystal stones.

Looking up at the two majestic giant gates that were hundreds of meters high, Roger couldn't help but feel awe.

Such a natural Jumen can only be described as miracles.

The two black crystal stone gates had vague angels that were different from each other. It seemed that there were six angel figures floating and sinking on each giant door. Most of the angel figures looked very clear, but one angel figure was extremely light and a virtual figure. If Rogue had not had the extremely sharp eyes, he would probably not have seen that there was an angel figure hidden there.

Before Rogge could see clearly, the two black crystal stone giant doors slowly opened themselves, revealing the extremely deep and lofty hall behind them. In such a hall, even a giant dragon would definitely appear very small.

Under Augustus's instructions, Roger slowly walked into the hall. The Blood Angel stayed outside the door and did not enter the hall with him.

The Giant Gate slowly closed behind Roger. The moment the gate closed, the scene in the hall completely changed. Roger found that the top of the hall had become only about ten meters, and he didn't know whether it was the Giant Gate Gate or he had become bigger. The fat man knew that no matter which one it was, it was a real change, and it was definitely not a temporary illusion.

"Rog, you are finally here. How about it, are you ready to convert to the Supreme God's Glory?" Wucuo Novel Network did not jump. An extremely old voice sounded at the end of the hall, as if every sentence contained the passage of thousands of years.

Roger looked up. Seeing the Pope standing at the other end of the hall, his eyes that were constantly lit up with light and shattered, staring at him.

Roger's hand couldn't help but tremble. At this moment, he could see clearly that in the pope's eyes, the lights were the process of countless planes' birth and death, but they were accelerated billions of times.

But the fat man calmed down immediately. He smiled and said, "Dear Pope, your great prophecy may fail once."

The Pope smiled. He said, "Whether the great prophecy will fail can only be determined by the result of the prophecy. This time I asked you to come here to let you see something. After seeing these things, I think you will naturally make a decision."

Roger nodded, followed the pope and walked towards the end of the hall.

The pope walked slowly and said: "The place you are now in is the most noble holy land of the Church of Light, the Great Temple of Light. The temple was predecessored by the elves' sacred place, the Great Temple of the Great Elf of the Elves.   What you see now is actually a miracle that combines the highest wisdom of the elves and the human race, and integrates the greatest magic that has ever existed."

In the pope's narration, the old and the young have arrived at the end of the hall in a blink of an eye and come to a new hall. This hall is much smaller than the hall in front. A huge statue stands in the center.

It was an angel bound heavily by iron chains, and the wings behind her were also passed by many tiny iron chains. She had a beautiful and noble appearance, but her beautiful face was full of heartbreaking pain!

At the first glance of seeing this statue, Roger almost had an illusion, as if he heard the painful screams of the bound angel echoing endlessly in the hall.

Roger stared at the statue. The more he looked, the more familiar he felt, and his face gradually turned pale.

The pope coughed and said, "Let's go, there are still many things to see!"

Roger followed the Pope silently to the next palace, his heartbeats faster and faster, and his pace becomes hesitant.

He was actually a little scared.

Sure enough, there was also a huge statue in the second hall, which was also lifelike. This was a two-headed giant dragon trying to flutter high, but four spears ruthlessly interlaced through its body, nailing it firmly to the ground.

Roger's heart had become a little numb. He just followed the Pope through one hall after another. There was a statue in each hall. He could not count whether he had passed by nine or ten halls. The Pope led him into a new hall.

Roger immediately stood on the spot as if he was struck by lightning!

This statue is unique. The graceful woman tied to the stone pillar is frozen in pain, but happiness.

That once deeply hurt his happiness!

There is also a demon with wings on the statue, holding the woman from behind. Although the demon's ground is ferocious and his claws are sharp, his movements give people a feeling of being extremely gentle.

All the way, Roger was afraid of this moment.

In an instant, many past events surged into his heart. Before he knew it, his tears were falling.

I don’t know how long it took, but the Pope’s low voice rang again: “Let’s go, there is still a place I haven’t seen.”

When Rogge heard this, he immediately followed the Pope silently. Finally, they entered the last hall. To be precise, these were two halls. The two halls were opposite each other, like a pair of twins with a shared destiny.

Following the pope's movement, Roger slowly turned to the left and looked at the statue.

Time seems to have frozen...

Roger looked at the last statue blankly.

He walked slowly towards the statue mechanically, almost subconsciously, and reached forward tremblingly, as if he wanted to touch her face, her black hair, and her vulgar barefoot.

However, before his fingertips barely touched her, Roger could no longer move his steps, and suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood and fell to the statue.

Her gracefulness, her beauty, her pride and calmness that ignores life and death have not changed at all. The only change is that she is no longer the eighth king who dominates the world of death, nor is she the goddess who lives alone in the kingdom of God. At this moment, like Elysis, who was covered with black flames, she has transformed into a **** angel statue!

The moment he saw her, Roger already understood all the causes and consequences.

He suddenly felt breathless, as if an invisible giant hand had squeezed his heart, hearing, vision, and smell all became blank, but he could clearly distinguish a ray of pain called loss slowly breeding and spreading from the bottom of his heart.

The pain in that moment hurts the heart and lungs.

The Pope said slowly: "She has not completely turned into a statue, so you still have a chance to choose. Look, the invisible heavenly fire is melting her soul. How painful this process is, I think you must be very clear. I can temporarily lower the flames in heaven, but this is not a long-term solution!"
To be continued...