Crown of Silence

Chapter 659 Order

"Sacred Scripture"

It's more like reciting than reading. After reciting for who knows how many years, it seems that all the heavy holy scriptures have been memorized.

With her eyes closed, she started reciting chapter 6 to chapter 7 without any purpose, as if she was simply reciting sutras.

Even though her partner, Raymond, had died tragically in Guixu.

Still no response.

It's as if he can't feel anything about the outside world.

He even stood motionless, not even putting away the scepter in the sky.

Just chant.

Ye Qingxuan was stunned for a long time and looked around. The musicians around him were also at a loss. During this period, not everyone tried to take the stone plate from the air, but they were met with a fierce counterattack by Schubert, and the Chapter of Fate almost collapsed on the spot.

Ye Qingxuan was confused for a long time, then walked out of the corner and walked towards the old nun.

The musicians around him looked at him mockingly.

It's not that no one tried to get in to ask about the situation, but a hundred steps away, they felt a strong sense of crisis and it was difficult to get close. Those who are hostile will even set fire to their bones, burning them from the inside out.

Not even ashes were left.

But then, something shocking happened.

Ye Qingxuan walked in step by step, as if there was no obstacle, and Schubert actually let him come to his side, even getting dangerously close.

From the beginning to the end, the old eyes just raised and glanced at the cane in Ye Qingxuan's hand and the holy emblem on his collar.

After confirming the identity of the visitor, he ignored it and withdrew his eyes.

Can only people from the religious order get close?

Ye Qingxuan breathed a sigh of relief and touched the tribunal badge on his collar.

Currently among the Guixu, the one with the highest status in the cult is probably himself. Even when Raymond was still alive, his status was not as high as his own.

The Archbishop consecrated by the Red King himself and the Director of the Inquisition are positions that can be considered equal to those of the Chief of the Sacraments and the Chief Justice of the Court of Holy Comments.

"Your Excellency Schubert, it is a great honor to meet you."

He showed himself to be following the etiquette of the religious order, but the old nun remained motionless, just lowering her eyes and chanting, and turned a deaf ear.

Ye Qingxuan frowned, and after a long silence, he waved his hand in front of the old nun.

The nun seemed not to have seen anything, her eyes were still dull and indifferent, and she had no reaction.

Still chanting.

Ye Qingxuan frowned and fell into confusion. He took out a handkerchief from his arms, covered his hands, and lowered his head to look at Raymond's body. The head lying in a pool of blood fell from his neck and rolled on the ground, revealing a look of deathly astonishment.

He died in an instant.

Fortunately it was painless.

Someone, while Schubert was fighting for the stone plate and had no time to pay attention, suddenly rose up and killed Raymond. Raymond is just an ordinary person, not even a musician. Guixu was not a place for him from the beginning. He was too weak, and if Schubert hadn't protected him, he probably wouldn't have been able to get in.

Thinking of this, he suddenly froze.

So, why did Raymond come in?

Wouldn't it be better to leave this matter to Schubert? Could it be that the Holy City is worried about this kind of thing and must send a clergyman to manage it?

He was silent for a long time, looked up at Schubert who was bowing his head and chanting sutras, and gradually understood in his heart.

Unless Schubert needs him...

Raymond couldn't do without Schubert's protection, but equally, maybe Schubert couldn't do without him either.

So, what was it that Schubert had to rely on to accomplish?

Chanting sutras?

It's almost like a joke.

Raymond can appear anywhere, but the most unsuitable place for him to appear is here.

So……

Ye Qingxuan pondered for a long time, looked at the old nun who was still blank, and stretched out his hand: "Sister, please forgive me for being rude."

As he spoke, he grabbed her wrist and pushed open her sleeves. His eyes became gloomy at what he saw.

A sudden realization.

The layers of alchemical matrices and movements engraved on that old skin, when the thread of thought touches it, what one feels is the huge music theory running in that emaciated body.

But it had nothing to do with her breathing or her heartbeat.

It's like just a bucket of water, a... container.

He finally understood what was going on with the old and dull nun in front of him. Schubert's scepter was contained in her body and fixed through layers of alchemical matrix. The huge movement and terrifying spirituality were running in her body. in consciousness.

The dove occupies the magpie's nest.

Even her own personality was completely washed away.

The inheritance of the saints, who could not find a successor, was preserved in this body that did not even have consciousness. The old nun in front of Ye Qingxuan at this moment could be said to be a human-shaped artifact.

With just one command, it can be as valuable as the saint's presence.

Even, you don’t need to take care of yourself. If it breaks, you can just replace it with another one...

In order to inherit Schubert's music theory, the old nun in front of me may have even forgotten her own name. All consciousness and personality were crushed by the terrifying gravity of music theory.

All that remains... is probably this empty pious heart.

Apart from this, the only consciousness left was breathing. Without someone to guide her, she might not even be able to eat.

Just chant.

Praise the gods...

What a genius idea. Even if Hermes is resurrected, he will be moved by this wonderful idea, right?

Ye Qingxuan's expression became ugly. Soon, he realized there was a more serious problem.

Raymond's death means that no one can command Schubert anymore, and Schubert will not even resist on his own... In other words, as long as he finds the right way, it is easy to kill her!

It doesn’t even need to be directed at Schubert’s music theory, just at the fragile old woman in front of me.

Thinking about it with his heels, Ye Qingxuan could think of dozens of ways to kill her.

After the combination of the Revelation Faction and the Psalm Faction, it targets the physical body; the poisonous gas that does not contain ether is created by pure chemical reaction; since the defense range is a hundred steps, then a vacuum field is created a hundred steps away, completely suffocating her ...As long as you put her here, she will starve to death in a short time.

And the people around him seemed to gradually realize that something was wrong.

The eyes looking at Schubert and Ye Qingxuan changed from initial shock to confusion, and finally...danger.

A saint!

Originally, even the archbishop Ye Qingxuan had never heard of Schubert's situation. Although he, the archbishop, was a parallel import, the existence of the saint himself was the highest secret of the religious order.

Especially with such an obvious weakness.

But now, after Raymond's tragic death, it's obvious that he can no longer protect him.

He is not the only one with a bright mind. Besides, even if he is not convinced, he still has the courage to take a gamble. If you think about it with your heels, you know how valuable Schubert is. If you kill her, how powerful will it be if you receive the gift from Guixu?

However, I’m afraid the religious group had this idea in mind from the beginning, right?

If things change, Schubert will be ordered to commit suicide, and the saint's music theory will be thrown into Guixu, further infecting Guixu.

Schubert's inheritance is a vital part of the human music theory system, but if it is completely integrated with Guixu, then a considerable part of Guixu's control will naturally fall into the hands of the Holy City.

But the problem is... no one has asked Ye Qingxuan.

Ye Qingxuan was a little unhappy.

He has been unhappy with the Order for a long time, but he has rarely been as unhappy as he is today.

Moreover, why did he let go of the Schubert inheritance that was right in front of him?

Now that you have understood Haydn's music theory, there is no need to let go of Schubert's scepter! In particular, what Schubert is good at is his weakest aspect, change...

But I am afraid that time does not allow Ye Qingxuan to think about it slowly.

Things were already starting to go wrong.

He could feel that something was wrong in the atmosphere.

Deep footsteps sounded.

Someone approached, slowly and solemnly, one step after another, with gloomy eyes.

But when Ye Qingxuan turned around, he saw...the emblem of the religious order on the chests of those people.

Ye Qingxuan started to want to curse.

Over the years, how many honorary teaching titles have the church given out? Why are all the deacons in the upper position? If you are a musician, you can apply to join the religious order, and the passing rate is definitely not low...

Aether fluctuations with a hint of murderous intent rose.

Six masters...

The corners of Ye Qingxuan's eyes twitched wildly.

In the chaos, he forced himself to calm down and looked over with disdain: "Are you provoking the saints?"

"Mr. Ye, there's no need to pretend."

The old musician laughed conspiratorially: "I have been here since that guy died. Although I don't understand what happened, she basically has no ability to resist now, right?

But in the final analysis, we still have to rely on you to answer our questions..."

Ye Qingxuan curled his lips in displeasure and frowned:

"Are you sure you want to be the enemy of the cult?"

Although he said this, he also knew in his heart that the golden signboard of the cult was no longer useful.

What's more, this is in Guixu, the sky is high and the Pope is far away, the worst is to do this and escape to the Caucasus.

They are already planning to take action against the saints, and they don't care about having a great judge like themselves.

After someone was silent for a moment, he said, "Mr. Ye, you are Angelou's deputy. I was once hired by Angelou, and I don't want to embarrass you.

If you are willing to retreat, I will not keep you. "

This is rare tolerance and a wise choice.

Even if Ye Qingxuan falls to the distortion level, he is definitely not a soft persimmon that can be manipulated at will by the master. Who knows how many trump cards he has? Any one of them would be enough for everyone present to drink a large pot.

The best thing to do is to drive him away.

The further away the better.

But Ye Qingxuan had no intention of accepting this kindness.

In silence, his expression kept changing until finally, he made a decision.

Instead of leaving, he stood in front of the old nun. He looked at them and said tit for tat: "For the sake of your words, I won't kill you later."

Amidst the stunned expressions of several people, Ye Qingxuan said solemnly: "If you leave now, I can pretend that nothing has happened."

After hearing his words, the masters could hardly help laughing and didn't care at all.

Six ether fluctuations rose up, and the murderous intent was so close that it was piercing, but Schubert remained motionless.

No response.

Ye Qingxuan couldn't help but sigh and stretched out his fist.

But as he spread his fingers, the expressions of the six people changed. In his hand was a bloody brooch - an ordinary holy emblem brooch that Raymond still held in his hand before he died.

Holding the brooch in his hand, Ye Qingxuan's words seemed to carry some kind of magical power: "Schubert, except for the one in white clothes, kill all the others."

Ye Qingxuan gave the order.

Schubert raised his eyes.