It's not the protagonist, what does it matter if you are trapped in the Shura field

Chapter 416 Luo Wei’s Saint Abacus

After coming out of the Praying Church, Wei Mier felt great pressure.

Although the Pope was ill and could not have a face-to-face conversation, the things they discussed... the girl had no room to intervene.

I didn't expect that my conferring ceremony would turn into such a formal event.

Not only all the high-ranking clergy within the church must be present and treated with the highest level of ceremony in the church, but even Bishop Monica must come to Riemann from White Harbor Town. In addition, there are still many arrangements and scripture preparations to be made, but the time is only set for three days...

This made her look at Luo Wei helplessly.

"Well, that..."

"Now that you've decided, let's take it seriously," Luo Wei understood her thoughts. She probably never thought that she could be so important to the church, "Everyone is watching you."

Vermeer lowered her head somewhat unsure of what to do.

I know, but what I learned...

I haven’t had time to use it yet.

……

In the next three days, Wei Mier was busy at the Prayer Church, preparing for her ceremony.

Just as busy as her were Chrissy and Lovely.

For craftsmen, although they will not share the secrets at the bottom of the box, they are never stingy in technical exchanges. The forging method from Wuguan City, the capital of craftsmen in the world, is the result of the collision of the world's top craftsmen. Ke Luoqian is one of the top craftsmen there, especially her skills that can create items far beyond the cognitive level. A super-grade magic stone is a treasure that cannot be exchanged for a hundred inferior magic stones. This After hearing the news, the craftsmen under the major churches rushed over, willing to use part of the ritual synthesis method in exchange for the knowledge of Wuguan City, and freed up the best workshops for her to ensure that there were enough materials, and they all wanted her to work there. Stay in your workshop for a while.

As for Lovely...

She is much more mature than the other two in handling these issues.

In terms of political vision and diplomatic methods, she has her own uniqueness. She correctly attracted the attention of the theocratic world with her neither humble nor overbearing attitude, leaving major churches with a strong impression on the five princesses of the Lion Garden Kingdom. After having a premonition On the eve of the upcoming storm in the mainland, she was the first royal representative to do so, and she quietly became a candidate for cooperation in major churches.

Luo Wei doesn't need to worry at all.

So what he did these days was to ensure their safety and watch them work hard.

So, the day when the sainthood ordination ceremony was held.

"Our goddess responds to everyone's prayers and guides the way for the lost..."

"Please give us the strength to move forward and heal the suffering and pain in the world..."

"If darkness shrouds our path..."

"Please give us the light to disperse and illuminate the confusion in our hearts..."

"In the name of praying to the God of Purified Water, I pray that the world will not lose the power of hope in its heart..."

"Please pray with me..."

After a short prayer, the girl slowly stood up from the floor of the empty preparation room alone. The plain and elegant saint's dress made the sound of fabric rubbing together.

"..."

Vermeer pinched her fingers slightly.

Although I always remember the girl's magic, I also understand that the current situation does not allow me to be distracted. Therefore, all I can think about now is to complete the ceremony as soon as possible.

Looking up at the colorful windows, the holy and soft sunlight shines under the stained glass, and I wonder about the fact that the goddess is no longer here...

She shook her head, her eyes gradually becoming firmer.

……

At this time, the first church of Prayer Church.

Since the news of the birth of the saint had spread a lot, the church was crowded with people inside and outside. Even for these believers, they were not qualified to witness the ceremony.

In the chapel of the side hall, Liyalan, Celis, and Shatis, who had been released from the soul bottle again, were talking.

"Sometimes you really should learn from Xia Tisi's awareness of time, Celis," Liyalan looked at the strongest man in the continent in front of her mercilessly, even in private she had a business-like attitude, "You This time I went to Lion Garden and came back three days later than my worst expectation. Is there anything you want to say?”

"Oh, oh, oh," Celis, who had spent a lot of time in the past few days, waved her hands and responded with a look of trouble, "Isn't it just a vacation to the beach? What's there to care about?"

"Don't think you can get away with making up such a ridiculous reason. Do you think I will believe it?"

"Huh? I'm serious."

"?"

As Liyalan's expression became colder, the room temperature in the chapel hall dropped significantly by several degrees.

Xia Tisi, who was standing at a distance, also had a cold expression on her face, as if she didn't want to be with these two people. However, when she saw the door being pushed open and Lovie Brook walking in from the outside, the coldness on her face changed. A bit more so.

"Yo, Rowe."

Celis greeted him warmly.

Luo Wei didn't know that the three of them were here. He stood at the door and shrugged. Compared to Celis and Liyalan, who hadn't had much interaction yet, he felt that he was inexplicably disliked by Shatis.

The last time she reminisced about old times on the battleship, she didn't leave any time for him to meet after she finished chatting with Celis.

"It's quite rare to meet the three of you together." He smiled to himself.

The three of them are the representatives of the Goddess of Purification, the strongest thug in the church, and the only apostles left by the goddess in the world. They can be called the three giants of the Church of Prayer.

Luo Wei also knew that for the pope to sit in this position, apart from hard work and great achievements, the most important trait was to be obedient, otherwise Liyalan could replace him in minutes.

If nothing else, even the divine core of the Goddess of Purified Water is in Liyalan's hands.

"Lovie Brook, I can see what you mean to Vermeer." Liyalan seemed to have no time to chat with him, so she turned around and looked at him coldly, "I hope you won't do anything unnecessary today. This is good for you and me.”

"Then you may have misunderstood," Luo Wei explained coldly without any objection, "I just heard that Bishop Monica is also here, so I thought of coming over to say hello."

He is also aware of the rules of the Prayer Church.

Originally, he should have been ineligible to witness like the believers outside. It wasn't because of his lack of status, but it was just that in such a pure and innocent occasion as the consecration of a saint, having a concubine present was really unjustifiable.

It can be seen that the three pure love giants have given him enough tolerance to allow him to accompany Lovely and attend the invitation together with Eluse and the others as the personal bodyguards of the five princesses.

"Don't worry," Celis said with a promising tone, "As long as I am here, no one will dare to touch a hair on her hair today. I swear in the name of the goddess of pure water."

She didn't forget her promise.

But the other two people who heard her say these words shook their heads and sighed softly at almost the same time.

Doesn't this make it seem like they might deliberately embarrass their saint? Why do they need to make a special promise for such a thing, and even use the name of the goddess?

"I'm not worried," Rowei noticed that the two men looked at him with yellow-haired expressions and spread his hands. "Since you have kept your promise and accepted the conditions, I will not interfere with your teachings at will."

These are all pure love warriors.

But compared to the love between men and women, their pure love lies in faith, and he is obviously a being who can shake the foundation of the faith of the saints of the church.

"Then you know," Xia Tisi seemed not to want to continue this topic and looked at him without changing her expression, "Today is also the day when two other churches consecrate saints."

"We were discussing this just now," Celis added.

"Really?" Luo Wei was noncommittal, "I didn't hear anything happening in the city."

"Because they are not in Rieman," Xia Tisi said coldly, "these two churches have already roped in allies to conduct baptisms in their own holy cities."

Luo Wei closed his eyes and sneered.

Naturally, the three of them would not mention this matter for no reason, so just follow their words and ask.

"So, is today a special day?" he asked.

"..."

This sentence caused all three people to fall into silence for a moment.

In the increasingly oppressive air, Liyalan raised her head and looked at him solemnly:
"Today is the day the God War ended nineteen years ago."

……

There are many guards of ceremony and the people are silent. A long corridor was left open in the Ordination Hall of the Holy Church, and the ceremonial nuns in white gauze were spreading holy water along the way to prepare the way for the baptism of the saint who was about to come here.

The ceremony is about to begin.

Those present were all senior members of the Praying Church, mainly cardinals and branch bishops, as well as a group of holy judges and holy knights from the Holy Court. Everyone wore the highest standards of etiquette and held weapons, heraldry and The difference in style symbolizes the staff and sword praying for divine authority, and represents the official duties each assumes in the church.

Luo Wei, Ayi Ning and the others stood behind Luo Fuli. Lu Yi seemed to be attracted by the atmosphere and did not need to cover her mouth or speak.

Although a ceremony has already been held, and the church has recognized Vermeer's status as a saint, there are naturally some little-known reasons for re-doing it so solemnly——

Nineteen years ago today was the day to pray that the church would lose its goddess.

During these years, various emotions such as anger, hesitation, depression, and unwillingness have been accumulated for nineteen years.

At the same time, this is not the case for the Church of Prayer. For the sake of balance in the theocratic world, under the constraints of the Riemann Convention, no obvious disputes broke out among the major churches after that. Even if there was hatred of God, they still tolerated each other. and forgiveness.

But the contradiction does not disappear over time.

When the war on the mainland is about to spread, and some theocratic forces take the initiative to extend an olive branch to the royal power, which may trigger another divine war at any time, no church power will remain indifferent.

They lost their main god in the last unknown god war. This time without the blessing of the main god, they cannot lose their faith again.

This is why Liyalan takes this matter so seriously and regards those who are absent as judgments. This is not only the ordination ceremony of the saint, but also requires all church leaders to express their stance on this.

Boom————

The church bells rang from the top, which also meant that the ordination ceremony was about to officially begin.

Luo Wei stood behind the Fifth Princess and breathed a deep sigh of relief, but suddenly there was a burning pain in his neck.

Ayi Ning: "?"

She saw Luo Wei take out a branded silver iron piece from his collar, pursed his lips slightly, and spread it in his hand, his expression becoming gloomy.

It was clearly some kind of medium that triggered the ritual.

Before she could ask in a low voice, Luo Wei took the iron piece into his hand and turned it towards her.

"I'm going out for a few days to do some errands. If I don't come back in time, I'll leave this place to you and Eluse."

"??"

What, now?

Luo Fuli in front also turned around, but Luo Wei did not explain. He quickly exited the crowd holding the iron piece and walked straight to the door of the ceremony hall.

Vermeer, who had just come out of the preparation room and saw this scene, was stunned.

Eh...Eh?

Luo Wei quickly turned his head, his eyes lit up slightly at her appearance as a saint, and then he briefly nodded to her.

Wei Mier didn't know what he felt, but vaguely understood what he meant, and nodded gently and forcefully in tacit agreement.

Then Luo Wei quickly walked out without looking back.

Liyalan: "..."

Arriving outside the church, Rowe took out a bottle of potion from his cloak, jumped up to the top of the church and drank it without hesitation.

Behind him, the parish of the Church of Prayer is a large and dense building complex like a fortress. Even if the holy city of Riemann falls, the facilities of the Church of Prayer are enough to support long-term self-sufficiency for more than a thousand people. It is also said that it is so weak. Behind the curtain of soft blue light, there is also the sacred domain of the Pure Water Goddess where the Cai Jingting is located, which is independent of the real space.

It's time to come.

I thought that guy had grown up enough to be self-reliant, so he asked the movie host to help him take special care of him in Crownless City, but he still couldn't avoid asking for help?

Luo Wei lowered his head and glanced at the iron piece in his hand, and quickly jumped out of the boundary of the Prayer Church in the air. Just after leaving the canyon road, he happened to meet someone who had finally escaped from the workshop and hurried over to participate in the ceremony with a craftsman's bag. Ke Luo Qian.

He stood there for a moment and silently waved to the other person from a distance.

Ke Luoqian: "?"

The next moment, she saw Luo Wei's figure rapidly surge in magic power under the influence of the ritual medium, and disappeared during the transmission.

Unable to bear the segmented ultra-long-distance transmission magic power, Luo Wei opened his eyes in the light escape and used the power of the first-level god in his body.

"—"

He does have his own plans regarding this saintly ceremony, but his plans are not within the Praying Church. Liyalan and the others' worries are somewhat unnecessary.

What he did was a further and more unimaginable layout.

With only the last long-distance teleport left, Luo Wei briefly stopped in a wasteland, took out his black robe and bandages and surrounded himself. He held the telescopic staff made by Ke Ruoxian into the palm of his hand, and then stepped over——

……

The light and shadow gradually subsided, and the air was filled with the smell of blood.

At the same time, there was another extremely depressing and uneasy atmosphere, the divine core was aching faintly, and it was even more affected than in the ruins of the divine war.

Luo Wei opened his eyes behind the bandage and saw that the air was filled with thick haze. The floor was that of an ancient dark palace. He couldn't tell where on the mainland he was.

And in this scene, there are people.

"Who are you?" A deep voice came from the mist. More than a dozen figures in black robes surrounded him in a semicircle. Obvious sacrificial symbols could be seen through the golden eyes.

"..."

Luo Wei did not respond, but looked back while holding the scepter.

To be precise, it was not him who was surrounded by these people, but the girl behind him.

Sheila: “…”

A girl in a rough black robe was sitting on her knees, breathing heavily in panic, unable to suppress her panic. Behind her were the ritual stakes used for restraint and the broken prisoner's locks.

There was a large amount of blood stains on the floor, and her hands, mouth, and collar were also covered in blood stains, and her eyes were hollow as if she had been greatly stimulated.

Not her blood.

"Aren't you going to answer, who are you!"

Facing the clamor of the man in black robe, Luo Wei still did not intend to respond. When someone suddenly tore open the barrier from a blind spot in his sight and attacked, he lightly held the scepter and wielded his sword skills.

"Grey Mist Slash——"

This move that Ramon taught him in order to deal with Saya was a serious Yin Shen sect sword skill.

The sword slash disappeared and spread in the air like mist. It was impossible for the people in black robes not to recognize it. Not knowing the details, they chose to retreat cautiously for a moment, but the sword mist spread faster than they imagined -

puff.

Even if they hid behind the barrier of chaos, these people were still not immune. They all groaned and fell down with blood mist exploding all over their bodies, without exception.

"Are you okay?" Luo Wei squatted down holding the scepter and said in a hoarse voice.

"High priest?"

Sheila, who had not yet become the Black Saint, could not help but look at Rowe with trembling pupils, as if she had not realized his appearance until this moment.

Well clothed, no signs of abuse.

Even the Yinshen Sect would not do anything to blaspheme its saint. Judging from the broken ritual chain behind her back, it seemed that she had broken free from it.

Just when Luo Wei showed a slightly relieved look, a dagger wrapped in turbid corrosion stabbed him hard from behind.

High Priest! !

Just as Sheila was about to shout out, she saw the figure behind the high priest suddenly froze in the air, and was completely penetrated through the chest by the scepter.

Luo Wei stood up as expected, holding the scepter in his hand and lifting the opponent up.

Then he looked at it coldly and said in the tone of the Yin God High Priest:

"You are worthy of playing dirty tricks with me."

(End of this chapter)