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Chapter 312 Chicamia Alpine ([-] in [-])

Vinakana considered testing the envoy named Lomea a little bit.

However, it is a pity that the spirit envoy has been following the people sent by Sohe all the time, and there is no gap to pass the note.

When it was time for the dinner party, the people sent by Sohuer disappeared early.

Since Priscilla is only the honorary elder of the Brotherhood, she is not qualified to know too many secrets about Godwalker Moreland.

That's why the old man in gray robe, Domini, the president of the fraternity, didn't count the honorary elders among them when he announced that he called all the elders for a secret meeting.

However, for the purpose of this trip, Vinakana still believes that the arrival has been achieved.

"If you share the blood of the gods or their descendants, you can survive the pale showers and the end of the world."

Vinakana thought silently,

"Yes, the judgment of the pagan gods is the judgment of the world, not the gods. If everyone can receive the blood of the gods, they will surely survive the end of the world."

The little girl feasted on the bread and all kinds of barbecue, of course, she ate in the waiting room, and the meals were brought in by the servants.

Vinakana watched her slap her stomach after a full meal, and the flesh and blood crowded together and made a "sizzling" sound.

"Have you found anything?"

The queen asked suddenly.

"Well, the one in gray clothes, he has noble blood flowing from somewhere."

The little girl recalled for a moment.

The kid must have found out a lot in the fraternity, Vinakana thought, but she wouldn't tell if you didn't ask.

"None of these men in black have heard the oracle."

The little girl paused, then said:

"They... seem to be making their own, maybe they can succeed."

"Maybe it can be successful, that is to say, when the blood of the gods comes to people, maybe it can really make people survive the trial?"

Facing Vinakana's question, the little girl nodded slightly.

Suddenly, the little girl slapped her head, as if she remembered something.

"That Moreland, I remember him."

The little girl squirmed her body and said:

"He was given the blood of almost all the gods, but he was the only one who was not given his."

"That which was not given to him"

Vinakana chewed on the words.

She couldn't be clear that the "he" in the little girl's mouth refers to the Lord.

"why?"

"I remember him saying 'my blood was not given to him.'"

The little girl recalled.

Vinakana was a little surprised. The first generation of the family who was chosen by the gods was not chosen by the Lord alone?
and that sentence
Are you saying that there will be someone else who can receive the holy blood of the Lord?

After uttering those words, the little girl leaned on the back of the chair with a nostalgic look in her eyes. This one of the original blood race seemed to be caught in some kind of memory.

"Did you know that the blood race was not afraid of the sun?"

"Oh?"

"We are afraid of the sun because of that Morland, who committed a great crime and was cursed by the gods, and the blood was his accomplice."

Hearing this, Vinakana revealed a strong curiosity in his eyes, and asked:
"What kind of felony is the so-called cannibalism?"

"Because of his behavior, the old saying 'killing relatives' was born in this world"

The little girl shook her head and said:
"I heard from my mother. I don't know exactly what happened."

Venakana sighed. Perhaps the historical origin of this age of mythology can only be known by going to the peak of Mount Chicamia.

After returning to Mosor City, Vinakana was looking for Jane and Sandra to explain what she had seen and heard, but only saw the figure of the female knight.

"Where's Jane?"

"A group of poor people came here to ask for some bread, and the nuns and sisters went to distribute the bread and help treat people's diseases."

Sandra told the truth.

When Vinakana heard it, she frowned, and immediately rushed to Jane.

In a shed in the manor, Jane was indeed distributing bread and porridge to the poor with the other maids.

People in ragged clothes sat on the grass, gulping down bread and porridge. Most of them were short and skinny, and they seemed to have been hungry for many days.

After sharing the bread and porridge, Jane preached and preached with the heathen group.

These pagans were obviously not interested in the nun's sermon, but because they were favored by others, they also thought that there might be food for them, so they didn't plan to leave, but just dropped their ears.

Looking at these from a distance, the princess recited the old saying "fate" softly.

The scene that could not be seen by the naked eye fell into the vision of the princess.

The grey-white hideous soul body surrounds the heretics, and some of them have slightly penetrated into the flesh
Almost everyone in this group of pagans who had their share of food had been infected with the curse of dead souls.

No single belief can reverse these.

Vinakana also saw that among the group of dead souls, a soul was staring greedily at Jane, as if hesitating whether to regard the nuns as prey.

The princess didn't hesitate, she walked over and drove the poor people away sharply.

Seeing that the servants of the mansion lowered their heads, the pagans, who were full of food and drink, thought of the identity of the arrival, and they did not dare to stay for a long time, and all left angrily.

"Oh, these people, you all drove them away like this"

Jane sighed.

The nun didn't mean to complain about Vinakana, she just felt sorry.

Because the church has the mission of helping the poor, and as a nun of the church, Jane will naturally carry it out all her life.

"Almost all of them are being targeted by dead souls."

Vinakana has no sympathy,

"These people cheering the end of the world don't deserve your sympathy."

"But that's not what they deserve, you know, people tend to be blinded by the fog."

Jane paused, and said earnestly:
"The voice of the world mourning is the voice of the Lord."

Vinakana did not argue with Jane, she knew that she would not accept Jane's ideas, and Jane would not accept her own ideas.

People always have to pay the price for their choices.

Just like in history, if Suo Da chooses to kill his father, then he has to accept that sad ending.

After getting along for many years, Jane saw something in the eyes of the princess.

"It's so selfish of you to think like that."

"Why don't you know how happy they are about the end of the world?"

Vinakana retorted:
"Among these heretics, many have betrayed the Lord and even insulted our God. You are a nun of the church. In the eyes of the church, isn't this what you deserve?"

Jane was at a loss for words, and the education she had received all along told her: What Vinakana said was right.

After a while, Jane had no choice but to sigh and said:
"Princess, I know that you don't agree with many views of the church, and you only said these to refute me. You have your own views."

"Yes, I have my own opinion."

Vina Kanna paused, and said slowly:
"My opinion will not be passed on to others. I only hope to save myself and my loved ones."

Shengdu and his party decided to go to Mount Chicamia.

Priscilla wasn't surprised by the decision, and the hostess expected them to leave early so she wouldn't have to sit on pins and needles every day.

Therefore, the hostess prepared the strongest carriage and enough dry food for them, and she even planned to arrange several maids to accompany them, just to let them leave with peace of mind.

Except for the maid, Shengdu and his party accepted the hostess' kindness.

Until before leaving, Vinakana didn't have any good looks towards Priscilla.

On the contrary, Jane showed tolerance, and the nun told Priscilla, "Leave Mosor City as soon as possible. If possible, try to go outside the Northland. Maybe you can escape disaster."

Priscilla looked hesitant. The Brotherhood had promised the elders at the meeting that when they found the traces of the godwalkers, they would be given divine blood first.

So, Jane persuaded again, seeing that Priscilla was still hesitant, the nun finally sighed and said:

"Then think for yourself."

Shengdu and his party set off in this way, heading for the Chikamiya mountain in the northern land.

On the day of departure, it rained in Mosor City.

Pale rain fell from the sky, and those believers who were instigated by the priests of the gods frantically gathered on the square, took off their sackcloth, and bathed in the rain, which they regarded as divine inspiration. to the joy of faith.

They sang joyful songs and danced ancient dances, praying for their gods to return to the world.

The two maids from the holy capital were frightened by the sight, they looked at each other, unable to utter a word.

Sandra, who is riding a horse, stays at a respectful distance.

Vinakana and the little girl showed indifference to the sight, although their indifference varied.

Only Jane showed a compassionate face, and she clasped her hands, begging the Lord to forgive their ignorance and save their souls.

After leaving the city of Mosor, it took about [-] days for the group to go through two heavy snowfalls and arrive at the small town at the foot of the Chicamia mountain.

The town is called Gangfeng Town. This is a small place in a remote corner of the world. Most of the people in the town are Leidon people who believe in the Lord. Thanks to the generous rule of the local lords and the reputation of Chicamia, they have hosted countless people. There are tens of thousands of pilgrims, so the prosperity far exceeds that of ordinary towns.

"There are a lot of heretics coming these days."

The dwarf guide found from the tavern pointed to the high mountain of Chicamia:
"Those pagans said they would climb to the top of Mount Michel as soon as they came, but so far, no one has even climbed to the top. You must know that there are many dangers there. Not only are there fierce beasts everywhere, but there is also There is a dragon's lair."

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