Chapter 35 The aftermath of the war, the Conference of Nations(1/3)
Three poles high in the sun, the sky is as blue as water.
When Ren returned to the Holy City, he found that everyone looked at him a little differently.
It is a kind of worship and awe that comes from the heart and even penetrates into the bones. It is like a mortal who dares not take the slightest offense when looking at the god and savior who can control the wind and rain.
Especially those extraordinary nobles. The more they know about them, the more humble and reserved they become. If he takes a casual look at them, they will be trembling and walking on thin ice.
He killed the evil god and saved the holy city and the empire. No one dares to ignore such achievements and achievements.
Moreover, what the soldier master killed was not just any ordinary evil god.
According to the church's senior officials, it was a main god, an evil god with powerful divine power. In the past, it was enough to easily sweep across the entire continent of Saigon.
Killing a dark lord was such an earth-shattering event that even the Storm War God and the Sun King had never had such a record.
Although this is due to the change of times, it still cannot be denied that the War Lord has surpassed the strongest human beings in the past generations such as the Sun King and the Storm War God. Especially after the death of the Sky Elder, he is almost the strongest person in the human camp. Perhaps
Only Pluto can compare with it...
Extraordinary nobles especially worship the strong.
Therefore, when Ren came outside the Glory Temple, both the nobles and celebrities of the empire and the bishops and knights of the church immediately saluted him.
"Salute to you, the great King of Stars, the invincible Lord of All Arms!"
Everyone put their hands on their chests, bowed their heads humbly, and said in unison.
Even the core members of the Holy See, the presiding judge of the Inquisition, pulled up his black sleeves and saluted respectfully, not daring to show any slights.
This made Renn feel a little emotional.
He had met the presiding judge once before in the Emerald Cathedral. At that time, the other party did not respect him so much and his attitude was a bit cold.
I have to say that people in this world are quite realistic. If you have big fists, everything will be easy for you. If you have no strength, you will not be respected wherever you go.
"You're welcome. Let's all disperse and go about our duties, cleaning the battlefield and rescuing the wounded."
Ren waved his hand and told these people to retreat.
Even though some people really want to come up and flatter me, they can only retreat after hearing this.
"Boss!"
Nana was collecting the corpses of spider demon pets at the side of the great temple. When she saw him coming, she smiled like a flower and threw herself into his arms like a swallow returning to its nest.
Although she knew the strength of the boss, she was still a little worried because the enemy this time was an old master god.
After all, the boss currently only has his own body active on the mainland, and both light and dark incarnations are not around. It is still a bit dangerous to encounter a strong enemy.
Ren rubbed her ears, comforted her a few words, and glanced around.
The church's losses this time were not small.
The square outside the Glory Temple collapsed and shattered, leaving only a large pit filled with rubble. A huge crack extended from here to the street on one side, almost dividing half of the holy city.
This is the destruction caused by the sword of the Ultimate Dragon Knight.
As the decisive sword that finally defeated the goddess Rose, its power was naturally extraordinary.
If the formations in this area were not still operating normally, and Nana tried her best to contain the aftermath of the sword, more than just a crack would have been created, and half of the holy city would have been razed to the ground by the sword energy.
The doors of the great temple and the sculptures and buildings in the front yard are also a bit dilapidated. The eternal radiance of holy power on the wall bricks has dimmed a lot. The corpses of spider demons are piled on the ground, stained with blood, and there are still a lot of cobwebs and venom left.
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Many priests and paladins were poisoned and injured, and some even died in battle.
Captain Richard was the worst. He was unconscious and was carried on a stretcher by several priests.
The presiding judge was seriously injured. He treated the wound hastily and was directing the logistics personnel to clean up the battlefield.
Nana was not injured, but was a little exhausted.
elder sister……
Arturia was also seriously injured this time. The silver silk saint's dress was damaged in many places, her snow-white shoulders were exposed, and her delicate collarbones were vaguely visible. The wound on her shoulder was still bleeding. The color of the blood was abnormal, and there was a faint trace of it.
It turns purple and seems to be poisoned.
Her face was pale and her lips were pursed in a weak manner, which made Ren feel very distressed.
"elder sister."
He didn't care about anything. He hugged his sister into his arms and placed his palms on the wound on her shoulder. A burst of starry fluorescence poured into her body with rich vitality and purifying power.
Her wounds healed quickly in the light of Stardew, and the toxins and blood stains were also removed.
He immediately took off his coat and put it on his sister's shoulders to cover the slightly exposed spring sunshine.
Artoria's pale face returned to normal. She found that the behavior between the two was too close and ambiguous, and her face became slightly hot. She reached out and pushed him and said angrily:
"Pay attention, everyone is watching."
Ren was stunned for a moment before he noticed something strange in the eyes of the people around him.
The presiding judge turned his head and pretended not to see it. The nobles of the empire had ambiguous eyes but remained silent in a tacit agreement. Some old bishops with more traditional ideas looked a little ugly and hesitated to speak. The paladins and nuns also had subtle expressions...
It is said that the Soldier Master and Saint Kate are just distant cousins and should not be so close.
But at this moment, the soldier master was so gentle that the love in his eyes almost overflowed, as if he were treating his own sister and wife...
"!"
Realizing that everyone was looking here intentionally or unintentionally, Ren's hands froze for a moment, hesitating slightly, he still had the courage to help his sister put on her coat.
The strange looks from the people around her made Artoria feel guilty and shy. Her pretty face turned red and she couldn't help but glare at her brother and said:
"What are you doing? Still not letting go!"
Renn then released his hold on his sister's waist, took a few steps back, and pretended that nothing happened.
You still need to pay attention to your image in public places.
The saint is the spokesperson of the church, a symbol of nobility, purity, and kindness. Generally speaking, she should not be too close to any man, as this will damage her image.
Even if the church's top leaders dare not say anything, they still have to consider the feelings of a large number of ordinary believers.
Ren is thick-skinned and doesn't care about public opinion, but he doesn't want his sister to be criticized by hundreds of millions of believers, so he needs to exercise restraint in public.
"Ren, you'd better be careful in public and don't ruin the reputation of the saint."
Raphael also gave a tactful reminder.
This is because the soldier's fist is big, otherwise the bishop and the paladin would have drawn their swords and killed people just now.
Arturia fiddled with her bangs with her bare hands, regained her composure, and prepared to take off her brother's coat.
"Don't take it off. Your clothes are torn and you're a little exposed. Only I can appreciate your body." Ren said in a voice message, which was quite domineering.
Arturia's little hand holding the coat froze, and she immediately turned her head away. Her ears were red. She turned her back to everyone, feeling ashamed and angry. She refrained from grabbing her brother's ears, and hurried into the great temple.
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After a while, she changed into the intact purple saint's robe and came out. Her face was as normal. She walked to the side and started singing with a group of priests and nuns.
"The Lord of the Heavens sits, the goddess of radiance."
"You are kind and fraternal, like sunshine and rain, you love and protect all believers regardless of high or low..."
"I sing praises to your name. Under your radiance, there will be no shadows, no worries, and all pain will be healed..."
Green-gold holy texts emerged one after another as the crowd chanted, and the pure holy light energy surged and gathered over the temple, finally turning into a burst of vibrant light rain and spreading to every corner of the holy city.
Every injured person was bathed in the healing light and was healed.
Of course, the effect of this large-scale treatment is not very strong. If the injury is serious, such as the comatose old captain Richard, he will need more detailed treatment to recover.
My sister started busy rescuing the wounded and cleaning up the mess.
She is the only one of the church's top brass who is in good shape, so these tasks are inevitable.
Ren looked at her for a while and didn't try to tease her again.
Not long after, the Pope, Emperor Ugo and Queen Isabel arrived here with several ministers.
The emperor was very enthusiastic this time. He grabbed Mr. Lei's hand and praised him fiercely, saying that he was a peerless genius, a god descended from the earth, wise and courageous, invincible, and flattering without repeating it.
In the end, Ren was a little embarrassed.
He scratched his head and said modestly:
"Although what you said is true, I am used to keeping a low profile, so let's stop here."
Ugo: "..."
pope:"……"
Ministers: "..."
( ̄□ ̄;)
The atmosphere was a little weird for a while.
Renn looked at the emperor who was weak and seriously injured and said:
To be continued...