Chapter 430

"I never expected that we could meet again after such a long time and in a completely different situation... Lord Loren Turin, this must be the will of the Holy Cross!"

In the warm warm wind, the little priest Weber riding on his horse beside the black haired wizard looked inexplicably excited, and his eyes seemed to twinkle with pious light:

"I meant to congratulate you on your outstanding achievements, but... When I really wake up, I just want to thank the Holy Cross for not letting me lose your friend."

"You are so polite." Lauren just smiled calmly. "Everything is the will of the Holy Cross."

At the moment of saying this sentence, even Lauren felt an inexplicable irony.

Weber, who could not hear it, nodded with a serious expression: "our Lord always looks at us and has prepared many obstacles for us on the way forward; because faith that has not experienced doubt and suffering is worthless!"

Lauren, who really didn't want to answer this sentence, smiled a little stiff and just nodded.

Webeloren, the little clergyman, had a little impression: when he first went out on a mission in college and went to Gumu Town, he took the initiative to help himself;

Later, because he timely sent the news that mentor Dalton was caught by root infinite, he went to eboden to look for holy blood potion, and a series of... Messy things happened.

It is mainly because his views on faith are different from those of most church members - he believes that devout believers will not be affected by their status and status, and he also rejects forcing others to believe in religion.

According to Leah, for some time after he left, little priest Weber stopped lottel's church from forcing elves to believe in the Holy Cross.

It is very interesting that because of Weber's tolerance and unparalleled good temper, some young elves in the morning star forest are willing to take the initiative to believe in the Holy Cross and build a very simple chapel in the morning star forest.

This is really

"Then again, aren't you a trainee priest in Gumu town?" looking at the lush hills and rows of manor houses in the distance, Loren asked softly:

"How did you come to the capital Golovin from the Holy Cross Church in lottel?"

For the personnel transfer of church members, at least the oath knight and Bishop are qualified.

"Why... Because I was originally the priest of Golovin." the little priest answered naturally, and suddenly smiled bitterly:

"In the year of official promotion, I tried to rehabilitate a Wigner wizard who died by fire more than ten years ago. As a result, Archbishop innocent was very angry and left the imperial capital for lottel."

It was the wizard who proposed that the broken boundary mountain was not the miracle of the Holy Cross, but the collision of two continents... The black haired wizard narrowed his eyes and vaguely remembered Brandon once said this.

"To be realistic, I don't think the wizard is right - but it's too much to burn him and hit him on the stigma of apostasy just because he has different views... Although Archbishop innocent doesn't think so."

"I didn't expect to come back. Bishop Fabian pleaded for me before he left office in exchange for this opportunity." at this point, Weber's eyes darkened:

"Bishop Fabian... He has been summoned by our Lord to heaven."

The black haired wizard nodded slightly and shook his head gently.

Probably aware that the atmosphere was too heavy, the little priest quickly squeezed out an embarrassing smile: "or don't say this, should you be the first time to come to the capital Golovin?"

"It's really the first time."

"Then you'll be worth your trip, my friend." Weber looked at him seriously:

"Although it is suspected of pride to say so, I think the people of any Empire should visit Golovin at least once in this life - only by seeing it with their own eyes can we understand what a great country we live in!"

"From the mountain fortress in the ancient kingdom, to the Royal Palace in the imperial era, to today's Golovin... There have been countless legends and stories for twelve generations and hundreds of years."

"She witnessed the establishment of the Empire, the rise of the Holy Cross, Eckhardt's' great conquest ', Brandon's great ambition, Charlotte the' Dragon Queen 'and Roland Turin the black Duke..."

The little priest on the horse slowly raised his eyes and looked at the distant horizon:

"Golovin is the heart and source of the saxophone Empire, and the saxophone empire... Is the pride and glory of Golovin!"

Slightly stunned, Lauren, who followed Weber's eyes, raised his head involuntarily.

At the next moment, the expression on the dark haired wizard's face stagnated.

At the end of the road, there stood a huge Obsidian Statue - almost at the same time, the crowd on both sides of the road began to become dense.

Or civilians with simple clothes; Or the nobles who rode in carriages and wore exquisite silk and satin clothes; There are also Xuan cars full, hurried caravans... The bustling flow of people shuttling back and forth under the huge statue.

It was a female statue of about ten meters. The lower body was a wide and elegant floor skirt, but the upper body was a very cumbersome and exquisite armor, wearing a small crown carved with dragon patterns.

With her back to the imperial capital Golovin behind her, the "girl" with very good manners folded her hands in front of her and looked at the North - perhaps because of the material, or because of the craftsman's exquisite skills. She could almost see a lingering charm of love in her eyes.

Aware of Loren's expression, little priest Weber, who turned his face, smiled: "seeing queen Brunhild shows that we are not far from Golovin."

"You... What did you say?"

"Queen brenhild, the last king of the ancient Saxophone Kingdom and the queen of her majesty, the first Supreme emperor of the saxophone empire!"

The little priest thought that the black haired wizard didn't know, so he had to explain quickly: "Queen Brunhild... It's an ancient legend - no one knows where she came from, but it is said that it was because of her that the desallion family was able to sign an eternal contract with the dragon and become the Dragon King family today."

"It is also because of her suggestion that the Holy Cross Church can rise here, making the ancient Saxophone Kingdom an elected country and creating the saxophone empire that continues to this day!"

Weber, with some emotion, gently shook his head: "in order to commemorate her, his majesty Eckhart I of the second generation will specially build this statue to forever commemorate his mother, overlooking his father's worried figure when he went north to resist the invasion of demons."

After looking at the little priest with deep eyes and staring at the girl's "attachment", the black haired wizard couldn't help shaking his head.

Brenhild, the last Dragon Queen... She's not worried about her husband and son.

She is weeping for her hometown, which was destroyed in the evil gods and civil war, and the kingdom that took her as king but never ruled

Leaning on other countries, uneasy and nostalgic... The sadness in the heart of the queen Brunhild seems to see some shadows on the Obsidian sculpture.

And she missed the Dragon kingdom for 13 generations and officially declared the end in her own hands

Through the Obsidian Statue and the bustling crowd, the long-distance team finally saw the continuous city wall in the distance and a magnificent city at the end of the line of sight.

Until this moment, the black haired wizard suddenly remembered why Lucian suddenly said "I feel familiar" and looked as if he had seen him somewhere when he saw ned Hogg.

Because he is now as like as two peas, and the other is the dragon, Wangcheng, which is carved out of the earth, except for the dragon, the great dragon in the glacial wasteland.

"Welcome to the heart of the saxophone Empire, Golovin." the timely little priest came forward with a smile:

"Queen of ten thousand cities!"