bad, i'm a fool
Chapter 195 "Humble"
Chapter 195 "Humble"
"Grand Duke!"
"It's the Grand Duke!"
The crowd was swept by the frenzy of cheers, and the original noise and chaos instantly turned into a kind of concentration of all the people as one. Wherever the eyes could see, it was naturally the luxurious carriage with the emblem of the Grand Duke's residence.
"Who are you talking about?"
Han Dongwen pulled Bota closer and tried his best to make him hear clearly in the noisy crowd: "Who gave you the medicine?"
Botha raised his hand and pointed in the direction of the Grand Duke: "That's the priest, he is different from others, and he is very good to everyone in the parish!"
Han Dongwen turned his head to look for the priest Botha mentioned, but was stunned.
Tilda's figure had already protruded from the carriage, and two guards were guarding the opposite carriage door. Amidst the noise of the crowd, a dazzling figure appeared in front of Han Dongwen.
silver hair.
It was as if the long silver hair was coiled into an elegant and complicated bun and tied behind Tilda's head, followed by her delicate facial features and swan-like neck. The white collar around her neck looked like porcelain. skin, and further down is a long black fine velvet dress - not slim, and without any extra embellishments, just the black long skirt gently lifted by Tilda's hands, black waistband, a few grains It's just a brass button that goes up the waistline.
nun?
Even the nun's dress is too simple-it doesn't even have the decoration of the cross symbolizing the Catholic Church, it's just an extremely simple long black dress with white collar and cuffs.
But it was precisely such extremely simple clothes that set off Tilda's incomparable solemnity and coldness.
"Welcome, Grand Duke."
A thin old man greeted him. He was wearing a complicated and solemn priest's attire, and he was wearing a red robe with various complicated embroidery on it, which matched the simple black dress on Tilda's body. It is more complicated than that.
In the PV of the Principality of West Asia, the young priest Alexander who fought with the Grand Duke Tilda wore a priest outfit that was far less grand and complicated than the old priest's. It was just a simple black robe, which is nothing like The intricate red robe worn by the old priest was comparable in craftsmanship to Han Dongwen's dragon robe.
But the figure of the old priest was very stooped, the loose robe highlighted his bony skeleton, his gray hair was combed back tightly, like a Western version of Wen Yongxing.
"Thank you for your welcome, Father Gascon."
Tilda lowered her head slightly, bowed and performed a perfect lady's salute.
"Or, should I call you the Chief Commander now?"
She still had a smile on her face, but the words she said were vaguely sharp.
The Principality of West Asia, the current head of the third regiment of the National Church Knights, "Humble", Father Gascon.
There have been rumors in the market - this priest who focuses on research and medicine will be promoted to the position of head of the National Church Knights under the witness of His Majesty the Pope.
The head of the regiment is the general leader of the state church knights under the Catholic Church. He is elected by the seven knight heads and selected by the pope. He has the power to directly govern the entire state church knights.
If we say that in the Principality of West Asia, the "king" in the traditional sense is the Pope of the Catholic Church, then the head of the State Church Knights is the high position under this person, and the Grand Duke is just a puppet pushed to the front to govern.
However, Tilda is really a special case. With the purest power, she turned the situation in the Principality of West Asia into a confrontation between the Catholic Church and the Grand Duke's residence, and she also has the qualifications to look directly at the Pope. If you really become the head of the regiment, you still have to bow your head in front of her.
"No, no, I am just a loyal servant of the Lord, and I am not yet qualified to lead the Knights."
Gascon smiled and lowered his head. If it weren't for the gorgeous clothes on his body, he would be no different from a polite old man.
Tilda glanced lightly at the robe on his body. This red robe, which other priests could not wear, almost wrote "I will soon be the head of the Knights" written on Gascon's body.
"You are very modest."
After Tilda finished speaking lightly, she turned to face the onlookers on both sides of the road, and gently raised her hand to gesture slowly.
"His Majesty the Pope is still unable to see guests?"
She asked.
Gascohen on the side cooperated with her movements and looked at the crowd with a smile: "His Majesty the Pope still needs to recuperate. I hope the Grand Duke will forgive me."
"Please convey my greetings. I believe that with Father Gascon's skills, His Majesty the Pope will be able to recover."
Tilda said without emotion, guessing that her gestures and poses were enough, she turned around and lifted her skirt slightly, preparing to walk into the cathedral with Father Gascon.
Unexpectedly, Father Gascon coughed lightly at this time, took a subtle step forward and slightly blocked Tilda's path, and said in a low voice, "Your Majesty, since you said earlier that you wish to participate more in church affairs, I will be here How about easing our relationship with each other in front of the public, why not allow the public to participate in prayer in accordance with the practice of the church today?"
Tilda looked at Gascon: "There are a lot of people here. I don't remember that there are so many places in the cathedral."
"There is no need to bring everyone into the cathedral."
Gascon laughed, the shriveled skin on his face piled up like tree bark, he turned to face the crowd, and said in a calm voice: "All the parishioners of Taris—"
"Remember today! Today is an important day. The Grand Duke of the Principality of West Asia, Tilda Duck, has once again come to the church to pursue the glory of the Lord God!"
"Tilda is the Grand Duke of West Asia, and she has been bathed in the glory of the Lord God since she was born. Our saint has finally returned to the embrace of the Lord God after many years. Let's celebrate! Pray! Under the guidance of the saint down, we shall be saved!"
The crowd suddenly cheered, and an indescribable enthusiasm quickly swept through the crowd. The exaggerated people even had tears in their eyes, and the calm people closed their eyes and bowed their heads to pray.
"Damn it!"
A few people who watched the scene were not believers of the Catholic Church. Seeing that the Grand Duke, who had always fought against the Catholic Church, regained his status as a saint, he spit and cursed and wanted to leave, but was heard by the gradually emotional believers.
"What did you say?"
"That is the saint of the God Lord, the Lord's will has manifested in her, and she has repented!"
"Repent ass, I think this girl's brain is rarely used, and now it's broken again!"
"Profanity! This is blasphemy!"
The call signs of the believers gradually turned into quarrels, and their emotions gradually became agitated. Seeing that the momentum was a little chaotic, Han Dongwen lowered his head and waved to Bota standing in front: "Boy, let's go first!"
"Ok!"
Botha nodded and was about to squeeze out from the crowd, when suddenly a man standing beside him grabbed him by the collar and lifted him up: "Boy, where are you going? You are also blasphemy!" The God Lord’s gang?!”
Botha quickly shook his head like a rattle: "My God, I am a devout believer, the most devout kind!"
"is it?"
The man frowned, kept Potati closer to him, sniffed and sniffed.
"You are lying!"
The man's arm lifted Bota vigorously, and he showed it to the surrounding believers like a trophy: "Look! Such a child has become a blasphemer! He smells like alcohol, but he still dares to pretend to be a god-lord!" holy name."
He yelled at those who were leaving, spitting from his mouth: "What is it! Abandon your weak fellow criminals like this? The blasphemers betray each other, and the pious are united and saved, by God! "
He was about to say something more, when suddenly he felt darkness in front of him, a figure stepped out from the cluttered crowd, and punched his arm with very subtle and fast movements, the man only felt his arm go cold, and then went numb , Bota, who was held by his collar, suddenly fell to the ground.
He lowered his head again, only seeing a black-haired figure in front of him, who was raising his hand to protect Botha and was about to leave.
"The blasphemer... no, no, heretic!"
The man shouted angrily, although he was half a beat behind, he still shouted loudly, pointing in the direction of Han Dongwen and Bota: "Simeng people! Simeng pagans are going to train our children to be blasphemers! "
The scene is chaotic!
(End of this chapter)
"Grand Duke!"
"It's the Grand Duke!"
The crowd was swept by the frenzy of cheers, and the original noise and chaos instantly turned into a kind of concentration of all the people as one. Wherever the eyes could see, it was naturally the luxurious carriage with the emblem of the Grand Duke's residence.
"Who are you talking about?"
Han Dongwen pulled Bota closer and tried his best to make him hear clearly in the noisy crowd: "Who gave you the medicine?"
Botha raised his hand and pointed in the direction of the Grand Duke: "That's the priest, he is different from others, and he is very good to everyone in the parish!"
Han Dongwen turned his head to look for the priest Botha mentioned, but was stunned.
Tilda's figure had already protruded from the carriage, and two guards were guarding the opposite carriage door. Amidst the noise of the crowd, a dazzling figure appeared in front of Han Dongwen.
silver hair.
It was as if the long silver hair was coiled into an elegant and complicated bun and tied behind Tilda's head, followed by her delicate facial features and swan-like neck. The white collar around her neck looked like porcelain. skin, and further down is a long black fine velvet dress - not slim, and without any extra embellishments, just the black long skirt gently lifted by Tilda's hands, black waistband, a few grains It's just a brass button that goes up the waistline.
nun?
Even the nun's dress is too simple-it doesn't even have the decoration of the cross symbolizing the Catholic Church, it's just an extremely simple long black dress with white collar and cuffs.
But it was precisely such extremely simple clothes that set off Tilda's incomparable solemnity and coldness.
"Welcome, Grand Duke."
A thin old man greeted him. He was wearing a complicated and solemn priest's attire, and he was wearing a red robe with various complicated embroidery on it, which matched the simple black dress on Tilda's body. It is more complicated than that.
In the PV of the Principality of West Asia, the young priest Alexander who fought with the Grand Duke Tilda wore a priest outfit that was far less grand and complicated than the old priest's. It was just a simple black robe, which is nothing like The intricate red robe worn by the old priest was comparable in craftsmanship to Han Dongwen's dragon robe.
But the figure of the old priest was very stooped, the loose robe highlighted his bony skeleton, his gray hair was combed back tightly, like a Western version of Wen Yongxing.
"Thank you for your welcome, Father Gascon."
Tilda lowered her head slightly, bowed and performed a perfect lady's salute.
"Or, should I call you the Chief Commander now?"
She still had a smile on her face, but the words she said were vaguely sharp.
The Principality of West Asia, the current head of the third regiment of the National Church Knights, "Humble", Father Gascon.
There have been rumors in the market - this priest who focuses on research and medicine will be promoted to the position of head of the National Church Knights under the witness of His Majesty the Pope.
The head of the regiment is the general leader of the state church knights under the Catholic Church. He is elected by the seven knight heads and selected by the pope. He has the power to directly govern the entire state church knights.
If we say that in the Principality of West Asia, the "king" in the traditional sense is the Pope of the Catholic Church, then the head of the State Church Knights is the high position under this person, and the Grand Duke is just a puppet pushed to the front to govern.
However, Tilda is really a special case. With the purest power, she turned the situation in the Principality of West Asia into a confrontation between the Catholic Church and the Grand Duke's residence, and she also has the qualifications to look directly at the Pope. If you really become the head of the regiment, you still have to bow your head in front of her.
"No, no, I am just a loyal servant of the Lord, and I am not yet qualified to lead the Knights."
Gascon smiled and lowered his head. If it weren't for the gorgeous clothes on his body, he would be no different from a polite old man.
Tilda glanced lightly at the robe on his body. This red robe, which other priests could not wear, almost wrote "I will soon be the head of the Knights" written on Gascon's body.
"You are very modest."
After Tilda finished speaking lightly, she turned to face the onlookers on both sides of the road, and gently raised her hand to gesture slowly.
"His Majesty the Pope is still unable to see guests?"
She asked.
Gascohen on the side cooperated with her movements and looked at the crowd with a smile: "His Majesty the Pope still needs to recuperate. I hope the Grand Duke will forgive me."
"Please convey my greetings. I believe that with Father Gascon's skills, His Majesty the Pope will be able to recover."
Tilda said without emotion, guessing that her gestures and poses were enough, she turned around and lifted her skirt slightly, preparing to walk into the cathedral with Father Gascon.
Unexpectedly, Father Gascon coughed lightly at this time, took a subtle step forward and slightly blocked Tilda's path, and said in a low voice, "Your Majesty, since you said earlier that you wish to participate more in church affairs, I will be here How about easing our relationship with each other in front of the public, why not allow the public to participate in prayer in accordance with the practice of the church today?"
Tilda looked at Gascon: "There are a lot of people here. I don't remember that there are so many places in the cathedral."
"There is no need to bring everyone into the cathedral."
Gascon laughed, the shriveled skin on his face piled up like tree bark, he turned to face the crowd, and said in a calm voice: "All the parishioners of Taris—"
"Remember today! Today is an important day. The Grand Duke of the Principality of West Asia, Tilda Duck, has once again come to the church to pursue the glory of the Lord God!"
"Tilda is the Grand Duke of West Asia, and she has been bathed in the glory of the Lord God since she was born. Our saint has finally returned to the embrace of the Lord God after many years. Let's celebrate! Pray! Under the guidance of the saint down, we shall be saved!"
The crowd suddenly cheered, and an indescribable enthusiasm quickly swept through the crowd. The exaggerated people even had tears in their eyes, and the calm people closed their eyes and bowed their heads to pray.
"Damn it!"
A few people who watched the scene were not believers of the Catholic Church. Seeing that the Grand Duke, who had always fought against the Catholic Church, regained his status as a saint, he spit and cursed and wanted to leave, but was heard by the gradually emotional believers.
"What did you say?"
"That is the saint of the God Lord, the Lord's will has manifested in her, and she has repented!"
"Repent ass, I think this girl's brain is rarely used, and now it's broken again!"
"Profanity! This is blasphemy!"
The call signs of the believers gradually turned into quarrels, and their emotions gradually became agitated. Seeing that the momentum was a little chaotic, Han Dongwen lowered his head and waved to Bota standing in front: "Boy, let's go first!"
"Ok!"
Botha nodded and was about to squeeze out from the crowd, when suddenly a man standing beside him grabbed him by the collar and lifted him up: "Boy, where are you going? You are also blasphemy!" The God Lord’s gang?!”
Botha quickly shook his head like a rattle: "My God, I am a devout believer, the most devout kind!"
"is it?"
The man frowned, kept Potati closer to him, sniffed and sniffed.
"You are lying!"
The man's arm lifted Bota vigorously, and he showed it to the surrounding believers like a trophy: "Look! Such a child has become a blasphemer! He smells like alcohol, but he still dares to pretend to be a god-lord!" holy name."
He yelled at those who were leaving, spitting from his mouth: "What is it! Abandon your weak fellow criminals like this? The blasphemers betray each other, and the pious are united and saved, by God! "
He was about to say something more, when suddenly he felt darkness in front of him, a figure stepped out from the cluttered crowd, and punched his arm with very subtle and fast movements, the man only felt his arm go cold, and then went numb , Bota, who was held by his collar, suddenly fell to the ground.
He lowered his head again, only seeing a black-haired figure in front of him, who was raising his hand to protect Botha and was about to leave.
"The blasphemer... no, no, heretic!"
The man shouted angrily, although he was half a beat behind, he still shouted loudly, pointing in the direction of Han Dongwen and Bota: "Simeng people! Simeng pagans are going to train our children to be blasphemers! "
The scene is chaotic!
(End of this chapter)
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