Nazarick Rimuru

Slian Church.

In the history of the church, except for major historical events, the time of each meeting of parliament is fixed on the first day of each month.

However, this time they received another extremely urgent message.

Neighboring countries, ri. The kingdom of Yestij suffered the worst invasion of foreign enemies in its history.

The true face of the invader is a demon, whose name is Diablo, the Demon King.

And the invasion of demons also led to a decline in the support of the six gods of the church within the kingdom, and after the eight desires, the majesty of the six gods was violated again.

Moreover, they did not forget that there was another threat within the kingdom, and the other party was quite active in this invasion.

This time, the theme of the council that mobilized all the high-level people was not just to discuss how to fight the demon king Diablo.

Think of it, the so-called demon king Diablo is just like the demon god more than two hundred years ago, at most only about sixty levels of strength, a god man can easily defeat.

And the lost faith, as long as they defeat Diablo, they can naturally recover it all.

After all, the demons born in this world are very different from the descendants of gods, and the so-called steel-level adventurers can’t even touch the soles of the gods’ feet.

And the ability of the so-called strongest magic chanter, the Empire, Fluda, is at most comparable to that of the thin-blooded Chel Stream.

As long as that woman is there, they are invincible, even the Mask Demon Man, and they will not be that woman’s opponent,

so they are more concerned about another thing than the rise of the Demon King Diablo and the activity of the Mask Demon Man.

Neighboring countries near the kingdom have recently circulated such news.

“The six gods have long passed away, but have new gods come…”

the bishops of the various holy texts chanted the contents of this report, and some of the more impatient high-ranking officials had already slapped the table with the anger in their hearts.

“This is a provocation! To the great six gods! A provocation to our religious country!

“Okay, calm down!”

If it was usual, they would have sent a law enforcement team to deal with the rumor-mongers, but this time the timing of the rumor spread was too suspicious.

Recently, whether it was the huge magical reaction on Yerantil’s side and the birth of this Diablo, three things rushed together.

“What about astrology? Didn’t she get any information, and where did your Dark Holy Book assign the Sunshine Holy Scripture to?” The

one who asked the question was the Water God Chief, and the status of the Pitch Black Holy Book in the past hundred years had completely surpassed the six of them because of the existence of that woman.

And some time ago, the new Sunshine Saint Book within the sect country received the task of the pitch-black holy code out of the sect country, but because it was a task directly assigned by that woman, the priest did not know their movements.

“We haven’t seen horoscopes for a long time.”

“… It’s really waste, and the Pitch Black Saint Book can deal with itself-”

The Water God Commander who reacted stopped what he was about to say.

Seeing that the Water God Officer, who was glared at by himself, stopped speaking, the Archbishop coughed lightly twice.

As the only person in the sect who has the right to speak above the pitch-black holy scriptures, he actually knows the situation of the astrological Qianli, although he is also a little dissatisfied with the behavior of the astrological Qianli hiding in the room because of a little blow,

but those are all internal things of the pitch-black holy scriptures.

I believe that Absolute Death will be dealt with.

And right now….

“The question is a bit far-fetched, today we not only have to discuss the specific crusade of the demon king Diablo, but also thoroughly investigate this false and groundless rumor!”

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the western part of the Bahasid Empire, the imperial capital Owenthal was located, and in the center of the imperial capital was the imperial city where the emperor known as the Blood Emperor – Jiknif Len Farod Elnix lived.

On the periphery, there are important facilities such as research institutes, imperial magic academies, and various administrative institutions, which can be called the heart of the empire.

And on the avenue outside this city, a horse-drawn carriage drove smoothly.

The driver was wrapped in a pitch-black head, but it was vaguely visible that it was a tall man, and next to him, a special weapon was placed.

It is said that it is driving, but if you look closely, you can see that the horses with the strange light in their eyes are running by themselves, and they do not need to be driven by the person driving.

And this is also where men are depressed, he has been bored in one place for a long time, and he was finally fished out, but he ended up getting such a job.

Although he was a little happy at first that he didn’t have to drive, he soon became bored.

Unlike the familiar kingdom, there are no horse bandits and monsters on the way to the imperial capital.

Originally, he thought that he could show his skills after a long absence.

Although the two adults in the car probably won’t need him.

Sighing, the man knocked on the car door behind him.

“Mr. Rimulu, Miss Kino, we should be almost in the imperial capital.”

Listening to the uninspiring voice of the cheap coachman he had found, Limulu smiled.

“After arriving in the imperial capital, I will find you something to do.”

“Oh? Looking for something? Feeling

the curiosity of the driver, Limulu in the car laughed without knowing what he thought.

“You’ll know when you arrive, look at the road!”

“It’s not good to hang people’s appetites, Mr. Limlou.”

Muttering and complaining, seeing that Limulu ignored him, the driver turned his head and looked at the road ahead with blank eyes.

The events of the last month have completely turned his perception of the world upside down, especially in that grave.

But… Mr. Cosetes, although he looks terrible, is actually a real warrior.

And Mr. Limlou in front of him….

How could he be a man?

He scratched his own blue hair, named Brian. The active coachman of Angel Laus made such a sigh.