owlsbooks Chapter 188 Hatred is the basis of our cooperation
Chapter 188 Hatred is the basis of our cooperation
finally.
Joel nodded and accepted the task with an extremely complicated emotion that outsiders could not understand, and had a preliminary communication with Ansaiyin and the others.
As for being a saint...
I'm sorry, since the Lord Ronan in front of me can install such a heavyweight spy in the Theocracy, Joel now has great doubts about whether he can "become the Holy Son" to be honest. expected.
The high-level enemies are all our people!
This made Joel's self-confidence explode for a while.
I'm sorry, this Holy Son, I'm sure.
Before leaving, in order to reassure Anjoel a little bit, Ronan said another piece of heavy news, "Don't worry! I still have someone in the top management. He will help you at critical moments." Solve some troubles that you can't solve."
Joel opened his mouth wide and replied in a low voice: "Ah? There are still people..."
I really doubt that even His Majesty the Pope was instigated by you, Mr. Ronan!
Really!
Joel was taken down by Ronan's personal maid, Catherine, presumably to digest the explosion of the three views that he experienced just now.
In the garden, only Ronan, Ansain, Fatia, Nanfeng, and the legendary monster Rafala Snake Salina who has been paddling frantically for fish are left.
Fatia restrained the gentle smile that had been hanging on her face, her eyes became indifferent, as if the appearance of the loving nun before was just pretending, she looked at Ronan, and said indifferent words, "Ronan Master Nan, are you sure you want Joel to take the seat of the Holy Son?"
"I'm not questioning what you mean, it's just that the black history carried by Joel is likely to cause other waves, and I'm afraid the plan will fall short."
After Fatiya finished speaking, Ansaiin, who folded his arms beside him, agreed and nodded.
Ronan did not answer right away, but first looked at Nanfeng, the red-clothed Archbishop of the southwest region of Theocracy, who had a gloomy face, and asked with great interest, "How about you, Nanfeng?"
"Do you have the same worries as Fatia?"
Facing the question from the adult in front of him, Nanfeng, who had maintained an indifferent expression from the beginning to the end, the black pupils in his eyes moved, his expression remained unchanged, and he replied with a sound like rusty gears rubbing: "... …I think he can."
"Oh..." Ronan became interested, motioned to Serena to add another pot of tea, and said with great interest, "Tell me what you think?"
Archbishop Nanfeng in red nodded, looked at his two colleagues, and still said two words with care: "Revenge!"
Hearing this, the eyes of Fatiya and Ansaiin lit up, then they sighed and nodded slowly.
Ronan was clear about their thoughts. Rather, it was precisely because he understood the thoughts of the three of them that Ronan chose Joel, the Son of Light, and invited him with an olive branch!
Otherwise, Ronan might as well have killed him in the Dragon Tomb.
Why can people come together and form organizations?
Ronan has been thinking about this question, and over the years, he has gained some experience.
In fact, this is nothing more than two words - interest and common pursuit!
Joel was refined into the Son of Light. He hated his biological father's family, and even more so, the cruel and ruthless Theocracy!
And hatred, sometimes it will blind people's eyes, but sometimes it will make people have endless courage to fight hard and become the source of motivation for hard work!
Those people who used to live in the dark suffered all kinds of hardships and unfair treatment. Once they came into contact with the light, they would desperately try their best to catch that light.
And Ronan projected that light onto Joel's body, and tied it firmly to his boat. From then on, everyone will be prosperous and all will be destroyed!
"Joel doesn't lack courage or strategy, what he lacks is just a suitable platform and upward support. Now, I have brought him everything he wants. No matter what the reason is, he can only "cooperate with us" and continue our journey. The way is going down."
In the depths of Ronan's eyes, there seemed to be stars all over the sky, and countless stars were disillusioned in the blink of an eye, with a soul-stirring beauty.
Luo Nan said: "We have come together for various reasons, and we exist together to destroy the Theocracy! Facing such a huge monster, we must not make a wrong move, otherwise the entire army will be wiped out!"
"I'll leave Joel to you guys! When necessary, I will let the white dove take action to clear all obstacles for you!"
"Yes, my lord!"
Several people knelt on one knee and responded in unison.
"Okay, don't worry about this kind of formalism anymore... Nanfeng, what's the situation in the northwest region of the Theocracy? Is the time ripe?" Luo Nan asked.
Nanfeng's numb eyes showed more emotion. With a wave of his hand, two containers appeared on the table, each containing water and a handful of soil.
"This is the soil and local river water brought back by the people under my command when they went to the northwest region to exchange teachings. According to observations, the hell atmosphere contained in it has increased significantly, and the time is almost ripe."
Fatiya gently picked up a grain of soil, and then picked up the basin of water. Holy light appeared in his hand, and bursts of grey-red ominous aura clearly emerged from it.
"That's right, it's the breath of hell. It's already soaked in deeply. It seems that Feliwen's appetite is getting bigger and bigger, and the door is opening more and more!"
Ferry is one of the most important officials in the northwest region of the Theocracy, one of the cardinal archbishops.
Ronan nodded and said, "Since the time is ripe, let's start to act...I'm going to give Pope Nicholas a big surprise!"
"An unprecedented firework of the century!"
Several people retreated quietly.
……
That night.
The Slaine Theocracy occupies one-third of the western continent, and its people live around the cathedrals in each region. Most of them are mountains and plains, which are very suitable for growing various economical crops.
Among them, there is a huge fertile plain in the northwestern region of Slaine. The wheat and other crops planted on it account for one-third of the country's food source. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a grain production base.
The Holy Radiance Cathedral in the Northwest Territory is located in the very center of the plain. This place is called Luf City. The church is a magnificent white cathedral called Andre Cathedral!
The church consists of six towers and a main building. The height of the tower is slightly lower than that of the main building. The height of the main building is no less than 300 meters. The top of the round pointed shape is plated with a layer of gold, shining brightly in the sun.
Inside the church, the zenith paved with multicolored glass shines with colorful lights, symbolizing that the Almighty Lord has bestowed the sunshine on which human beings live. On the top of the roof, there are skilled craftsmen in the collection who have carved the most exquisite reliefs, pouring out A fable about the almighty Lord saving the world.