Chapter 877: Raise an Army (Part 1)

Apse City. The Lord of Glory Temple

"What, this Romon dares to beat you in public?" The Archbishop stood up suddenly and stared at the priest in front of him. The priest, whose five finger marks were already swollen, was clearly visible.

"Yes, Archbishop, this is simply a blasphemy to the Lord!" Bishop Susim said furiously: "We must take severe actions against him, otherwise the glory of our Lord will be lost!"

The Archbishop took a deep breath, his fingers slightly bent, tapped the table gently, and narrowed his eyes.

The sunlight after noon was a little hot, and it outlined a dark shadow in the room.

A strong aura of anger filled it.

"You say Romon again, don't change a word!" the Archbishop said lightly.

"Abide by the order!"

“5,000 years ago, the gods signed the Holy Abdication.”

"Article 17 of the Holy Covenant stipulates that even if it is a hostile deity, its messenger represents the glory and majesty of God, and cannot be humiliated or killed."

"Under the Holy Convention, a series of sub-agreements are signed for the Mainland Convention and the Legendary Convention."

"According to the Continental Convention, even if it is a hostile kingdom, its messengers represent the glory and majesty of the country they are in, and cannot be humiliated or killed. This law is endorsed by the gods and enforced by the God of Great Order."

"Now the elves are fully in line with the identity of the messenger. Are you not awake or have a brain problem that makes such stupid requests to me?"

"I will tell you one more thing, I am the favored by Isis. As long as the goddess does not remove my divine grace, you dare to call me a sinner, and you have already blasphemed the goddess... According to the divine law, if you say another word, I will kill you immediately on the spot."

"Article 11 of the Holy Covenant stipulates that any deity has the right to establish a kingdom, and on the day its kingdom is established, it will automatically be recognized by all deities and kingdoms."

"Article 29 of the Holy Abbottist, since the signing of the Holy Abbottist, the divine parables of the gods before the gods will automatically become invalid!"

"Now, do you understand your mind?"

The pastor slapped and said one by one, and there was no change at all.

Listening to these, Bishop Susim couldn't help but change his color. Even he didn't know these words. He frowned and asked, "Are these true? Archbishop, maybe we have to verify them upward."

"Certify?" The Archbishop smiled.

The laughter was a little sharp, a little calm, and had a strong murderous aura.

"Architect, do you know the authenticity?" Bishop Susim asked in surprise.

"Reality? Are you still thinking about authenticity now?" The Archbishop laughed again. Seeing that the people present didn't understand, he sneered: "No need to check."

"I do not know these information, maybe only the Archbishop of the Cardinal."

"But I don't have to prove it, I don't have to know the authenticity. I only know that someone openly slapped the servant of our glorious Lord... No trace of glory of the Lord can be desecrated, so why can you tell the authenticity?"

"Bishop Susim, aren't you going to punish this pagan? I now order you, all the temple armed forces in the entire diocese, and all the priests above level five will be dispatched - raise the troops of Tetashaw!"

"What if it is indeed a Holy Convention?" Bishop Susim said hesitantly.

"...Hmph, no wonder you stayed here and never promoted. There is a problem with your piety!" The Archbishop said mercilessly: "The Lord is humiliating and the minister dies (there are similar words in this world). Have you heard of this sentence?"

"Raise your troops immediately and fight Romon with all your might. Even if we all die in battle, it is still the duty of being a brilliant servant!"

"If we win and do violate the Holy Covenant, I would rather accept the judgment of God's messenger or the church and die without regrets!"

"The majesty and iron rules of the glorious Lord for thousands of years shall not be shaken or blasphemed. The Lord shall not speak out, and as the Lord's servants, we shall never return."

"Yes, I understand!" Bishop Susim's eyes first flickered, and then showed a sudden look. He immediately lowered his head and responded.

"By the way, how many people are there in our Holy Sword Knights, and how many priests are there at level 5 or above?"

"The priests above level 5 have a total of 19 people. After the devil disaster, the Holy Sword Knights have expanded from twenty people to three hundred now, but their quality has not been fully supplemented. Archbishop, should you ask for help from other dioceses?"

"You are confused again. We cannot ask for help from the superiors, or even prove it. My Lord did not violate the convention. All this was my instruction. I don't know the content of the convention, so I send troops. Do you understand?"

"I understand, I am willing to follow you to the death!" Bishop Susim was full of admiration.

The Archbishop is usually kind and has a very smooth dealing with things. At the beginning, Bishop Susim, who is the courthouse, still secretly despises him. Now he knows that once it reaches a critical moment and a principled position, the Archbishop is more determined than himself.

"Okay, I will issue an order to summon troops today, and send troops at noon tomorrow, without any cover-up!" Archbishop Senran said, the ten thousand years of hegemony of the Lord of Glory was not just due to kindness, but iron and blood.

"Yes!" Bishop Susim answered the order.

"And you, Xiu Fei, you are a fourth-level priest, are you going?" The Archbishop looked at the beaten priest with a smile, staring at his slap print, and asked.

"...I was humiliated at that time, and I should have died to thank my Lord to wash away the shame I brought. Now, please allow me to join the army and serve the Lord." The pastor responded immediately, not daring to be negligent.

But I felt desperate and understood.

At that time, if he continued to scold and was killed by Romon, things would not have been very much.

He killed himself and maintained the glory of the Lord of Glory. Even if he died, his blood would not flow in vain. According to the church, his deeds would add a more dazzling glory to the glory and truth of the Lord of Glory!

Even if he may make other statements and be treated coldly, he is a sacred martyr at the inside.

Secondly, if you hide this slap, your level may stagnate and you will never make any progress, but you will also pretend that you don’t know.

But now he is smart and does not remove the slap and reports to the church with a swollen face, which forces the church to take action.

The Lord’s glory cannot be blasphemed. Maybe if you encounter a weak archbishop, you will endure it. The result is that the archbishop will probably “retire”, and the more serious it will be “death”!

Now, the Archbishop actually knew in his heart whether Romon's words were true or to act decisively, which put everyone in a very dangerous situation.

If Romon could kneel down in public and ask for peace, this would be the best result. The Archbishop was praised by the church for his decision-making.

If both jade and stone are burned, or if the Tetashaw tribe is flattened, the Archbishop can reduce some of the responsibility on the grounds of "not knowing the content of the convention", but the best result is to retire with all priesthood.

If things get bigger, the Archbishop will be executed even if he wins - even though he arrives in the Kingdom of God after his death, the grace he receives will actually increase.

All the above forces the Archbishop to do this. How could he choose his little priest at this time?

If you don’t go, you will immediately be executed for “blasphemy” and your soul will even be burned by divine fire!

Xiufei was only level 4, but he immediately figured it out. He immediately responded and went to the battle together.

After hearing this, the Archbishop looked a little better and said, "Okay, you guys go down and prepare!"

"Yes!" The two of them retreated respectfully and left the temple.

Seeing the two retreat, the Archbishop sat on the chair and sighed. In fact, this was not that simple.

The timing of this matter was too sensitive. The coalition led by the Lord of Glory was defeated and the elves won the first great victory. At this time, they should be counterattack immediately.

The elves proposed a peace agreement, which undoubtedly violated the will of the Lord of Glory.

However, the signing of the Holy Constitution was made by divine fire and divine nature. If the Lord of Glory dared to disobey, he would pay a very heavy price even if he did not die.

According to the Holy Covenant, the Lord of Glory cannot stop it.

This dilemma broke out in this small matter, which forced him to do so.

The Archbishop swept the documents to the ground and roared.

When he got outside, Bishop Susim didn't even look at the pastor. He sneered, turned around and left, leaving only the pastor named Xiufei, who was left alone there, sweating profusely.

After a moment, Bishop Susim had mobilized a Knight of Holy Swords around the temple first. Thirty cavalry, led by three knights, slowly gathered from around the temple. Their condensed eyes, straight figures, and strong expressions all showed that they were the Lord's sword.

My Lord, My Lord, You are above everything else

Better than all things in the world

Who can challenge your glory

We will swing our swords with the heroic spirit in the past, now, and forever in the future

Protect, spread and glory

We'll always stand together

Take over the victim's spear

Hold high the flag of glory of heroes

Let's fight for this goal together

The sangs of the Holy Sword Knights floated up in the sky again. Listening to this, Pastor Xiufei couldn't help but look as if he was ashamed.

His low rank does not mean that he is not smart, otherwise he would be appreciated by the Archbishop.

But because of his cleverness, he now knows more about the current desperate situation.

From Romon's tone and the archbishop's loss of composure, this so-called sacred convention may be true, that is, even if the leader of Tetashau is really flattened, those who send troops will be punished for this!

Things can be big or small, and the best thing is to be stripped of your job.

But Yi Luomon is the goddess's favor. I am afraid that the dismissal alone may not be able to solve it. Maybe all those who participated in the war will be executed!

But failure is even worse!

Thinking of this, Pastor Shufei's body trembled.

The only hope now is that Romon knows the news and takes the initiative to apologize, so that everyone can step down, otherwise, no matter the outcome, it will be a disaster.

Of course, according to the mobilization, the Archbishop could send troops overnight and drag them until noon tomorrow, hoping that Romon would get the news and come to bear the thorns and apologize.
Chapter completed!