Medieval Aurora: The Rise of the Dragon

Chapter 87 The Temple Area

"So, the contract is settled."

With the end of the last sentence, the lady's voice gradually faded away, and the increasingly fragmented space restricted the direct intervention of the gods, and the next step was to rely on oneself.

As the footsteps of the marchers on the street gradually deepened, the situation continued to collapse towards the dark side in a short period of time.

After Lin Qi explained to the Cathay merchant and the ranger knight what they needed to do, he set off alone and left the river wharf area.

After the tampering rituals take effect, the rules have been established, and even the big devils themselves need to carry out their own activities within these rules, and if they want to defeat their plots under such rules, they must unite those who are scattered all over the city. strength.

Who would never stand by and watch if Fort Marien were to be doomed?
Lin Qi's thinking is very clear, he knows who is his ally naturally.

In Marienburg, religion has become an integral part of people's daily life. This habit, which has been developed since childhood, has almost penetrated into every word and deed of Marienburgers.For they themselves live among the miracles of the gods.

When a priestess heals a dying child, it's because Thalia heard her prayers.When a ship carrying a loved one returns safely, it's because of Mannan's protection.When a little-known businessman made a fortune on a deal, it was because Hendrick favored him.

This is one of the oldest districts in Marienburg, where benefactors scramble to give generously, just to pray in the name of the gods, and wealthy businessmen fanatically pursue the honor of naming temples or university buildings after them .

Intent to gain benefit by pleasing the gods.

This is the Temple Quarter, the spirit and center of learning of Marienburg.When the people in the waterway dock area indulge in making a living and the council squanders like water, the residents of the temple block always watch over the wisdom and soul of the city.

The heresy and demagogy of the Democratic Association cannot shake the pious believers of the gods, but the inability to contact their own gods has caused chaos among the priests in the entire area.

The Mannan Cathedral is located on the west bank of the temple block. Lin Qi stared at this magnificent building in front of him. It is the center of worship and belief in the sea god in the entire Old World. Even the largest city-state in Tyrell - Mira The cathedral of Gleno also obeys the supremacy of the cathedral.

If Marienburg is likened to a crown, then the Mannan Cathedral located here is undoubtedly the most dazzling jewel on the top of the crown.

When every Marienburg believer sees the scene of the Holy Land for the first time, he will remember this scene that he will never forget.

On the bright white limestone surface, the three gold-covered towers imitate the shape of the Mannan Trident, pointing upwards from the crest of the roof, stretching their bodies in mid-air, behind it, even the sky It has become the foil of the blue ocean, and the turbulent waves wash away in the pupils of every visitor.

But now, at the end of the desolate street, the cathedral hall, which has always been closed only in the worst weather, has now tightly closed its doors.

"Stop, visitor. The temple is closed, you cannot set foot on the territory of our Lord." Just as Lin Qi was about to walk up the steps in front of the church, a warning came from behind the door.

Long Zi looked at the stone brick with blue luster under his feet, the power on it came from the protection of the sea god, and he once again remembered the last conversation between himself and Lilith.

There, he learned of a catastrophe that was about to usher in the mortal world.In the end he decided to accept this covenant from the ancient gods.

Lin Qi shouted loudly, "I am here to save this city." He resolutely chose to move on.

When he really embarked on this road, only those who saw it with their own eyes could know what kind of scene it was at that moment. Words and descriptions fell on the tip of a pen, and it couldn't compare to this gorgeous light.

"When they appear, the noble light is always with them, and any despicable person will feel ashamed in front of such a noble existence, and that is the embodiment of virtue walking in the mortal world, that is the Holy Grail Knight."

As Lin Qi took his first step, the balance of the contract between the two ancient beings was finally balanced, and a phantom appeared on his chest.

Continuing to go up the steps, the bright runes are rising enthusiastically around his body.

Finally stepping onto the platform, a brand new coat of arms took shape in a low voice, and the purple dragon embraced the golden Holy Grail and roared to the sky.

The guardians in the temple couldn't help holding their breath in front of this shocking scene. An indescribable emotion drove them to lower their hands holding their weapons tightly. colored eyes.

In the light, Lin Qi, who had changed back to his own appearance, put his hand on his left chest slightly, and the majestic power was rolling with his breathing.

In the eyes of Mannan's clergy, they had just witnessed the promotion of a Holy Grail Knight.And only Lin Qi and the goddess knew what this meant.

He put his hand on the tightly closed door, and the magnificent giant door made a loud bang under this calm touch.

"Open the door and tell your chief archbishop that I have brought the oracle of the temple."

The senior priest standing at the front of the door, wearing a blue and white robe with wavy stripes, immediately waved after hearing this, signaling the guards to open the door.

Lin Qi didn't waste any more words. After the gate walked away, he didn't talk to anyone, and walked straight to the nave.

The first room of the Mannan Cathedral is housing many believers who have been affected by the activities of the Democratic Church. Long Zi walks through them, and everyone is staring at the unusual with awe-inspiring eyes. of the Holy Grail.

For them, what had just passed them by was the hope of this catastrophe.

Waiting for the visitor in the nave was Walter Berkhout, the spokesperson of Mannen who had been shepherding believers for his god for decades.

Although the sects of Hendrick, Verena, and Thalia also have seats in the council, everyone knows that when the temple must have only one voice to speak, then the speaker can only be Walter .

The Patriarch is not only the supreme religious representative, he also controls a fleet consisting of more than a dozen warships and a huge army composed of several fanatical and loyal cathars.

This old man who is not inferior to Wessel still has a strong figure, and the years have left some inconspicuous marks on his body. Hidden under the dark blue robe is a very explosive Sexual strength and muscle groups.

He watched Lin Qi seriously, "You know the secret." After watching for a while, Walter showed a relieved smile.

"You didn't get the oracle of the gods, so do you know what to do?"

Lin Qi was also looking at the other party, but he didn't deliberately pause for a while, but asked straight to the point:

"How much do you really know about the current state of affairs?"

"The internal corrosion has shaken the power to maintain the order of Fort Marien. Suddenly, I can only shrink all my power into the church." Walter pointed to the sea monster view behind him, which was already covered with cracks.

"The voices of the gods cannot be transmitted in, and all the divisions in the temple area have become a mess. Now I need you to tell me what happened outside."

(End of this chapter)