Chapter 626

After a few days.

The Imperial Art Association is located in the northwest of Northriel, backed by Mount West, about twenty miles away from Fauberten Castle, between the bustling area and the suburbs. temple.

Everyone knows that the Imperial Arts Association is the headquarters of the Good Good Church.

Just like the art associations all over the world, the Imperial Art Association is also built in the form of a garden, covering a vast area, planted with countless beautiful flowers and trees, sculptures and fountains everywhere, the air is filled with magic, lakes, grass, Paths, flower sheds and benches are built into the best dating resort for lovers, dreamlike and beautiful.

Compared with the garden at the Longshande Chancellery, the area here is larger, the design is more delicate, and it is more shocking.

Every building in the garden is from the hands of the most brilliant architects in the world. The structure is elegant and classic, with originality, which makes people linger and forget to return.

The magnificent palace in the middle is the temple of love for the lady with long hair.

The temple of Ms. Long Hair is quite different from the temple of the three gods of the empire. It is not towering and tall, only more than 20 meters high, highlighting delicacy and beauty, and showing the artists' understanding and pursuit of beauty everywhere.

This Temple of Love is the core holy place of the Meishan Church.

Today, the gates of the temple are open.

A large number of believers of the long-haired lady gathered in the garden outside the temple. People's faces were filled with joy and joy, and they looked into the temple from time to time. Only prominent VIPs, high-level leaders of the church, and famous artists are eligible to enter the temple and participate in today's event.

The Good Good Church will have a new pope today!

In the temple, hundreds of well-dressed men and women sat side by side. In front of them was a tall statue of a lady with long hair. The aura of divine power made people dare not desecrate it.

On the platform at the foot of the statue, there is an exquisite high-back chair.

This chair itself is a sculpture, made of stone, carved with complex and beautiful patterns, showing superb skills and beauty. The armrests and back of the chair are wrapped with flower vines, colorful flowers are in full bloom, and the foot of the chair is covered with green grass. Gramophones, cameras, paintings and various musical instruments are placed, forming a unique pope's throne.

The melodious and solemn music echoed in the temple, and the guests watching the ceremony whispered.

Most people's eyes fell on the front row.

Sitting there were the three most distinguished figures in the empire, His Excellency the Consul, Speaker Rennes, and one of the members of the Supreme Council, the Duke of Silver Star!

As we all know, the new pope, Ms. Viola, is the great-granddaughter of the Duke of Silver Star, but very few people have seen the Duke of Silver Star with their own eyes.

Seeing this beautiful lady now has greatly satisfied people's curiosity.

Next to him is the commander of the Rick Guards, the cabinet ministers, several members of the supervision team, Elder Nesser, more than a dozen imperial councilors, the vice president of the Mechanical Union, etc., all of whom are members of the upper ruling class of the empire. Members, both prominent status and powerful extraordinary power.

Ren, who was sitting between the Consul and the Duke of Silver Star, had a youthful face that stood out.

However, anyone who knows some inside information knows that it was this young man who pushed Countess Viola to the throne of Pope of the Good Good Church.

Seeing Renn talking and laughing happily with the Consul and the Duke of Silver Star made many people sitting in the back row full of emotions and had indescribably complicated emotions in their hearts.

The music gradually stopped.

The former pope, Mrs. Elisa, took the stage to preside over today's coronation.

Proclaim loudly, welcome guests, sing praises, pray...

Step by step, Mrs. Elisa followed the coronation ceremony of the Goodness Church without any mistakes, and then invited today's protagonist, Countess of Winter Ting, Viola Silverier.

Everyone stood up and looked outside the temple.

When Viola appeared at the gate of the temple and saw her appearance clearly, everyone immediately held their breath.

"So beautiful!"

Some people couldn't help admiring.

But no one blamed the person who spoke for being impolite, because everyone present had the same thought in their hearts. Viola is more beautiful today than usual. There is no denying this.

Viola was wearing a moon-white long dress, the style fit the atmosphere, and set off a tall and well-proportioned figure. The back of the long skirt was six meters long, and the skirt was embroidered with beautiful cloud patterns, partly dragging on the ground along the slim curve , and the back end is held by six beautiful maids, following closely.

Her beautiful face was painted with exquisite makeup, which was solemn and elegant.

The brilliant long golden hair was coiled up, revealing a swan-like white neck, and a pair of small crystal earrings were worn on the slightly pointed ears, which represented the blood of the elves, indicating that she already had a spouse.

The sapphire-like eyes are like the surface of a lake, and the eyes flow, as if they can speak.

At this moment, the unbelievable and peerless beauty made Viola seem to be shining. Her brilliance overshadowed all the women present, and all the men would never forget it. Then she became extremely envious and jealous of Rennes, and even developed hatred. meaning.

If someone said that the half-elf in front of her was the most beautiful woman in the world, no one would object.

Then it took for granted.

The full name of Ms. Long Hair is "God of Art and Love", but besides "Art" and "Love", she also has the priesthood of "Beauty", and art and love are often inseparable from beauty, so He is in the mortal world Naturally, the spokesperson of the brand must embody the true meaning of "beauty".

Amid the solemn music, Viola walked into the temple.

With light steps, she walked through the aisle among the guests on the emerald green carpet, and the maid behind her holding the skirt followed her step by step.

When Viola passed by, the guests on both sides of the aisle bowed their heads and praised in low voices.

She also nodded slightly.

Ren, who was sitting in the front row, also got up to greet him. Gnaeus was still between him and the aisle. The Consul switched places with Ren while no one was paying attention, and asked him to stand on the side of the aisle. Viola was only one step away.

Viola looked at Ren from a few meters away, and his eyes were full of Ren's smile.

When she walked in front of her, she stopped suddenly.

Ren was a little surprised in his heart, this seems to be a bit inconsistent with the process.

While thinking about it, under the watchful eyes of everyone, Viola stepped forward on tiptoe and kissed him lightly on the cheek, leaving a faint red mark, her eyes were a little bit shy, but extremely firm.

Wow...

The guests watching the ceremony let out a burst of noise.

Most of the temples are believers of the long-haired lady. Such a beautiful and romantic love made them applaud enthusiastically. Of course, some men are inevitably sour and wish they could change places with Ren.

The beauty offered a kiss, which made Ren feel that it was all worth it.

Viola continued to walk forward, boarded the platform, turned around and looked at the people in the temple, and after a few seconds, she sat down slowly.

Lady Eliza placed a garland of incomparable green garlands on Viola's head.

This is the "Crown of Green Radish" of the Goodness Church, a legendary magic item made by the long-haired lady herself. The pope represents the authority to control the beautiful church.

Put on the crown of green radish, and the coronation is complete.

The statue of the long-haired lady trembled, and a soul-shaking divine power descended, forming a beam of light that shone on Viola's body. Inside and outside the temple, believers regardless of whether the long-haired lady felt the great aura. The believers knelt down and worshiped in the direction of the temple.

The coming of the gods shows that this coronation has been approved by the lady, and Viola's status is unshakable.

"I have seen Your Majesty the Crown."

"I've seen His Majesty the Crown!"

"I have seen Your Majesty..."

Everyone in the temple shouted in unison, offering their congratulations to the new pope of the Mishan Church.

Whether it was true or false, people knew that from this moment on, the youngest pope in history was born, and in the foreseeable future, he would have a huge impact on the empire.

Viola accepted the cheers.

She looked down at the believers and saw Ren standing in the crowd, facing his eyes, with a faint smile on his beautiful face, which immediately made the world pale.

Ren also nodded to her, wishing her sincerely.

After the coronation was completed, a grand carnival banquet was held in the garden of the Imperial Art Society, which lasted until late at night.

In the luxurious bedroom of Maringa Manor, the honorable new Pope and Rennes were lingering to the death, sweating and sweating, and the panting didn't subside until the middle of the night.

The two hugged and fell asleep, but neither fell asleep.

Viola was still in excitement and couldn't calm down.

This is the most important and happiest day in her life. She has fulfilled her long-cherished wish for many years and reached the pinnacle of her life.

Ren hugged the soft and slippery carcass, the warm touch made him moan comfortably, and asked in a low voice: "What are you going to do next?"

"Run two companies, continue to promote gramophones and cameras, spread the teachings of the lady, and attract more believers." Viola replied without hesitation. No matter which god's church it is, the pope's primary responsibility is to increase believers and expand the territory of faith.

Ren nodded slightly.

He suddenly remembered something, and said with a smile: "You said before that you would gradually transfer the center of gravity of the Mishan Church to Winter Ting City and develop it into the art center of the empire. Now do you still have this plan?"

"No, I changed my mind." Viola shook her head helplessly.

She had indeed worked hard towards this goal before, but after arriving in Northriel, she found that it was impossible, even a hundred times more difficult than becoming the pope herself.

The Meishan Church has been in the imperial capital from the very beginning, and it has been deeply rooted since it developed from here. Neither ordinary believers nor high-ranking priests are willing to leave Northril. Moreover, art needs to be based on the economy, such as painting, dancing, music, etc. Generally, only the rich and aristocrats with good economic conditions and no worries about food and clothing have the leisure to learn these things.

Winter Tin City is just an ordinary city. Apart from the advantage of being located on a major waterway, it is completely different from Northriel in terms of economy, population, artistic atmosphere, and cultural heritage.

Not to mention that Northriel is the capital of the empire, which naturally has a huge attraction.

The Mishan Church moved to Winter Tear City, and it was bound to lose a large number of believers. Regardless of whether the leadership and believers of the church agree or not, Ms. Long Hair will be the first to object.

If she insists on acting, she may be removed as soon as she becomes Pope.

The Pope's authority and the earl's territory cannot be considered at the same time. The church is obviously more important than the territory. The status, power and prospects of the pope are far higher than those of the Earl of Winter Ting.

Who is more important and who is more important, how to choose, this is a simple question.

Of course, the Earl of Winter Ting can't give up either, but it's impossible to put too much effort into it, and a stable operation is enough. Even if the Duke of Silver Star is not happy, seeing that she is the pope, she will not take away the title of earl at will and fiefs.

And with the support of Rennes, the Duke of Silver Star could only endure it if he was not satisfied.

Viola held Ren's neck tightly with her arms, and sighed: "I may have to live in Northriel for the rest of my life, and I can't go to Modu to accompany you and take care of your territory as a hostess."

"It doesn't matter."

Ren patted her smooth back and comforted: "I have connected the teleportation array of Maringa Manor to Glamorgan Castle, and you can meet me anytime."

"Hmm..." Viola nodded her head lightly.

Even if there is a teleportation array, after all, it is thousands of miles away, Ren has too many things to be busy, and she also has her own career, so she will only be busier in the future, and it will be worse if she doesn't live together.

Nor did she want to see another woman in Wren in Glamorgan.

The eyes of the soul sensed Viola's thoughts, and Ren turned his mind and said in a low voice: "I will often go to Northriel in the future, and in a few years, maybe I will live in North Riel for a long time like you. The imperial capital, Maringa Manor is our home."

"Really?" Viola sat up happily, her eyes bright in the darkness.

"of course it's true."

Rennes revealed a little bit about his running for the consul, and said with a smile: "So you have to work harder in the imperial capital, you can use my name to get in touch with those imperial councilors, expand your influence, and see the situation clearly , inquire about the news, and help me succeed in becoming a consul in the future."

"Okay!" Viola agreed wholeheartedly, showing a happy smile.

If Ryan also lives in Northriel and has a good career and love, then her life will be complete.

After the coronation ceremony, Ren stayed in Northriel for a few more days, using his own strength to stand in for Viola, and using the eyes of the soul to distinguish traitors. Seeing that she quickly adapted to the status of Pope, after Mrs. Elisa left the imperial capital, she quickly took over the power of the Mishan Church, so she left two teams of Ultramarines to protect her safety, and then set foot on the teleportation array to return to Modu.

After leaving for half a month, Glamorgan has a lot of things to deal with.

Construction progress of the Aix Combat School; enrollment from all over the country arrives in the territory, and students need to be screened with the eyes of the soul; the governance of the Duchy of Augustus; more bolters are manufactured, and all Ultramarines are equipped; research and development of bullets Production lines, sales in cooperation with the mechanics union, etc.

Doing things during the day and appeasing Athena at night.

This giantess who eats and tastes is much harder to satisfy than Viola.

Viola sometimes teleports to Glamorgan, and Ryan tries to avoid her meeting Athena.

Fortunately, Oxilia continued her practice and meditation after the trouble last time, and she basically wouldn't walk out of the tower, otherwise the three women would all join in the fun, and sooner or later the backyard would catch fire.

Ren was so busy that he was dizzy, and he still had time to go to Red Dragon Castle to visit Emily's mother and son, so they couldn't be left out in the cold.

Until half a month later, a tall and thin figure was directly teleported into his study.

The Elven Archmage Tecles has finally arrived.