savior epic

Chapter 352 Prince Kabe and Harlan

"Ecumenical Council..."

Prince Cabet sat in his carriage.

Nobles above the baron level often have servants in the carriage to look down upon them, but in the prince's carriage, Prince Kabe did not arrange any servants, and he did not intend to let others hear the conversation that was about to take place in the carriage.

He did it very early on.

In front of the prince, a pagan old man hung his head slightly, and a simple ode to him was spinning in his hand.

"Ulysses intends to send a letter to the Pope to call an ecumenical council."

Prince Cabet repeated again.

The pagan old man raised his head slowly.

That was the Priest Harun who had escaped from the turmoil in the holy capital.

"What does this mean, Priest Harlan?"

Prince Kabe leaned forward and asked.

"It means that the holy seat of Rita Saren will pay attention to this."

Priest Harun paused, and said in a hoarse voice:
"That's not a good sign."

Prince Kabe glanced at the voice of officiant Harlan.

The shriveled neck of Harlan was extraordinary, like a miserable person who had been walking in the desert for three days and three nights without touching a drop of water.

In fact, since that riot, Harlan has had to face hard wandering.

Ulysses made a lot of arrangements and spent a lot of energy in chasing him down.

Harlan was in dangerous situations several times. During the initial escape time, there was no room for him to stop and breathe. He didn't dare to approach any place where people lived, even if it was just a remote village, for fear of leaving footprints. He didn't dare to drink the water on the road at will, because not long ago, someone was poisoned to death by the water, which was supposed to poison him to death.

In the end, Harun didn't sleep a wink for three days and three nights, relying on the branches and leaves of trees all the way to supplement the food and water he needed.

After all kinds of hardships, Harun finally left the holy capital.

"This is the great arrangement of my king, my king."

Harlan thought so.

The old priest survived, but because of that embarrassing journey of wandering, the root of the disease fell on his body, and his voice was always hoarse, which was only part of it.

"Then, what should we do? If because of that universal meeting, the will of the King of Kings cannot come to earth..."

Before Prince Cabey could finish speaking, Harlan interrupted him.

The old priest stared into the eyes of Prince Kabe like a falcon.

"The judgment of the king of my king will definitely come to the earth, there is no other possibility, and no one can take chances."

"I'm just saying..."

"I know what you want to say, and you shouldn't have other thoughts in your heart. God's will is not for the world to question."

Harlan reprimanded, his face solemn,

"When you doubt God's will, you deviate from Him. You are human, so don't define His will with human thinking."

After Prince Kabe was reprimanded by Harun, a look of anger flashed across his face, but he quickly suppressed it. He lowered his head slightly and promised:
"I know, I'm arrogant."

This cousin of Ulysses, a royal bloodline of the Kingdom of Leydon, has already secretly converted to the King of Our Kings.

The reason is that when Vinakana was 15 years old, his second son Jiu died in the palace.

His wife was hit hard, and his own spiritual will was also hit hard.

The heir of Kabe, his eldest son, also suffered a serious illness and was bedridden.Prince Kabe searched almost the entire northern land, but could not find a good remedy.

During those desperate days and nights, Harun Muran, the pagan priest, came to visit and said that he had accepted the will of the pagan gods.

Harun first rescued the eldest son of the prince, and then comforted the soul of his second son in front of them.

As a result, under the leadership of Harun, Prince Kabe converted to the King of Our Kings.

Everything is confirming what the ancient scroll of fate said.

"A momentary pale shower will not catch the eye, and the pope will not agree to the ecumenical council because of a little rain.

However, the trial of Beitu... is by no means a one-time event. The Ecumenical Conference is probably coming soon. "

Harlan said so.

Prince Kabe naturally understood the truth.

"But until the ecumenical conference comes, this may be a good opportunity."

"What chance?"

Prince Kabe leaned forward even more.

"It takes time to convene a universal conference. During this empty window, we must let the trial come as soon as possible."

Harlan paused, twirling the rosary beads in his hand, and said in a sermon-like way:
"For those people to see the edifice has fallen, the dome of the cathedral has already collapsed. At that time, no matter what anyone does, there is no way to recover."

Prince Kabe listened to each word in his ears, and couldn't help clenching his fists.

"Then, we should..."

"The king and queen must die, and everything has long been determined by the king of my king."

Harlan's voice raised, his eye sockets were straining,

"If you want the judgment of the king of the king to come early, you must let the arrangement of fate come early. Not only do we have to do the ceremony, so that other cities will also set off pale showers, but also practice the other things of the king of the king. Arrangement, cough! cough!."

Having said that, Harlan coughed violently a few times.

Not only did the cough not make him weak, but it brought out his solemnity even more.

As a prince, Kabe listened peacefully like an ordinary believer at the moment.

"The Prophet Al-Azhar once told me that fate is not a single thing, but one event connects one event to another. Once a certain event happens, the next thing will happen immediately after it, and in the arrangement of the King of Kings , the trial of the holy capital was after the deaths of Ulysses and Remedios.

Do you know what that means? "

Prince Cabet held his breath when he heard this.

A thought that he didn't dare to think deeply came to his head like breaking through the ice.

"When the final judgment comes, you can be crowned in the world, and you will enjoy the last throne of your family."

Harlan enunciated, and each paragraph was still clear.

"Is that really the arrangement of the King of Kings? He asked me to do this... Great King of Kings."

Prince Kabe quickly closed his hands, reciting pagan scriptures with great excitement and devoutness.

After a while, Prince Kabe looked at Harun and said repeatedly:

"If that's the case... Priest, you are like a prophet, no, you are simply a prophet."

"I am not a prophet,"

Completely different from Prince Kabe, Harlan was expressionless, with a tone of humility,

"A prophet is the first person to know God. I don't know the thoughts of the King of Kings. I only obey the will and laws He gave to the world."

Prince Kabe was startled.

Harlan's humility was so great, it made the prince's excitement and devotion so small, as if it wanted to crush him here.

just like…

His flesh is humble, but his faith is great.

(End of this chapter)