Throne of Magical Arcana

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Phillipe, who was wearing a crimson robe and a soft hat, stood up suddenly, and took the information from the priest with great dignity. It was Nicholas and Valente who succeeded in assassinating Felipe, which caused the anger of the Magic Council. So the Supreme Council is going to attack the cathedrals of the Diocese of Holm with all its strength, and wash away the shame with blood?

Only in this way can we explain why the bribed magicians will urgently transmit information. If the Glorious Cathedral of Holm Diocese is breached by the Magic Council, it means that it is easy to find out that they have been bribed, and for them, if they want to To profit from it, it is the best choice to maintain the confrontation between the Diocese of Holm and the Magic Council.

Philibel's eyes were like "angels" with pure holy light, and he scanned the information in his hands. He has presided over Holm Parish for many years, and he is used to dealing with magicians overtly or secretly, and he is very aware of their insidiousness. Mysterious means, such as curses, such as inexplicable toxins, such as the medium that triggers the "invasion of the mind" magic, etc., so even if he cared about this matter, he did not relax and check the information contained in the envelope.

After confirming that there were no hidden magic traps, Philibel tore open the envelope, took out a thin piece of paper and shook it open.

"Several high-level members of Elemental Will designed a simple experiment simulating the original natural environment... Under the personal observation of many arcanists and two night watchmen, without the interference of magic and gods, after a cycle of one week, the experiment The original source of life was born in the device, including the source of asparagus... etc. The two night watchmen and an old magician who believed in the God of Truth collapsed their cognitive world and were destroyed by their own holy light or spiritual power on the spot .”

"Creation of the world in seven days, does it mean this seven days, Cardinal Philibert?"

A piece of white paper is densely filled with words, and the content is not complicated. It mainly describes the device, materials and results of this experiment, and it seems that it is not worried about other people's verification.

"The source of life? The original natural environment?" Philibel, an old man with a deep city, was also muttering to himself at this time as if dreaming. He is not unfamiliar with the handwriting of this letter, and he often has the opportunity to see it in the Kingdom of Holm. This is the handwriting of Douglas, the chairman of the Magic Council, a great arcanist who never disdained lying and was obsessed with pursuing the truth.

Since he dared to write this and attached a complete experimental design, there is no doubt about the authenticity of this experiment.

Philibel's hand holding the letter trembled as if he had suffered a stroke, and the age spots on the back of his hand described his aging and weakness: "Lord, are you testing our faith? Lord, why do you let nature be born exclusively?" Miracles that belong to God? Lord, why are mortals allowed to enter the realm of God?"

His clean and crystal-clear "soul of the saint" emerged in his body, beams of light illuminated the study quietly and softly, and the letter paper in his hand seemed to be falling slowly while being supported.

"What's wrong with you, Philibel? How can you shake your faith in the Lord!" Baha'u'llah, who noticed that something was wrong with Philibel, roared loudly, and black ripples appeared around him, swallowing up the burning holy light of Philibel Suppress it.

Philibel regained his composure and shook his head: "Baha'u'llah, Varenhir, I have never wavered in my faith in the Lord, and you don't have to worry about the collapse of my cognitive world. As early as the artificial synthesis of urea and fatty acids After the experiment was successful, I expected that such a day would come, but I didn’t expect such an impactful result, which almost traumatized my soul. Mortals actually began to paranoid about the authority of gods!”

"What was written in this information?" Valenhill guessed from Philibel's words that it was related to the follow-up experiment of the theory of human life mechanics. He thought that he had "corrected" his cognition on this aspect during this period, and With mental preparation, he boldly picked up the letter paper that fell from Philibel's hand.

Philibel didn't stop, and watched Valenhill's reaction quietly, his eyes became cloudy but deep.

"Bastard! This group of evil magicians who deserve to go to hell 10,000 times! How dare they enter God's forbidden zone! They, they actually let the source of life be born in a natural environment?!"

Valenhill did not expect such a terrifying experiment. It not only overthrew the theory of human life mechanics, but also shook the core view of the "God-given theory of life" that only God can bestow life. This is something he cannot tolerate and accept. I just feel that my cognition of the true God, the world, life, beliefs and rules of conduct is beginning to waver, and these are the core "things" that constitute the world he prays for.

Pfft, golden yellow blood spewed out of Valenhill's mouth, and a hazy holy light shone on his body. Regardless of the trauma of his soul, he gritted his teeth and said: "All-out war, all-out war must be launched! Only by completely purifying the entire magic council can the glory of the Lord be restored!"

Fortunately, there were two experiments before, and there was no real object, and the experiment was presented, so even with Douglas's "reputation guarantee", Valenhill was not seriously injured, let alone swallowed by the holy light, but such a The injury was something that the leader of the ascetic monks had never encountered in a full hundred and sixty-nine years since he became the priest of the Holy Spirit.

On the contrary, after the grumpy Baha'u'llah took the letter, he didn't have any major reaction, but his face was extremely ugly, and words popped out from his teeth one by one: "I think we should focus our attention from the north. The heresy has shifted to this blasphemous group of evil magicians. They are already trying to enter the realm of the gods!"

He is an epic knight, and the source of his power is his own will and the blood power given by God. Although belief in God and prayers are the main support for his will, he has no knowledge of the world or anything like that. Even if the cognition is shaken, it will only reduce the piety of belief and weaken the will a little, so that the power of the bloodline will not get out of control. At most, the bloodline cannot be perfectly controlled during the battle, and the strength cannot be fully exerted.

"The most important thing now is to block the news, stabilize people's hearts, and then slowly change the cognition of pastors and bishops on the theory of the 'God-given theory of life'." Filibert emphasized the main problem at present.

The pastor who delivered the letter looked at the reactions of the three members of the College of Cardinals in the study trembling slightly, not wanting or daring to read the letter that Bahá'u'lláh had placed on the desk.

At this time, hurried footsteps came from outside the study, and a cardinal wearing a red robe, shawl, and a square hat of the same color rushed in. As a strong man, his expression showed a touch of panic and anxiety: "Master Philibert, a priest of the Radiance Cathedral was swallowed by the Holy Light. And the cathedrals in the diocese reported urgently, most of the priests and bishops there were emotionally unstable! Although very few were swallowed by the Holy Light, only two, There are very few who dare not pray, less than 30 people, but they are all confused, and urgently want to ask you to prove that the experiment of birthing the source of life in the primitive natural environment is fake!"

"What?!" Filibel was even more surprised when he saw the letter just now. How did the Magic Council do it?

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In the early morning, newsboys walked down the street with cloth bags slung across their shoulders, filled with freshly printed newspapers, shouting energetically: "Sell newspapers, sell newspapers, the pre-printed Holm Weekly. "

"Sell newspapers, sell newspapers! Big event, big event! "Holm Weekly" is released ahead of schedule!"

On the street, the citizens wearing bowler hats and rushing to work stopped after hearing this, and took out five copper fairs and handed them over. The "Holm Weekly" will be published in advance, and there must be important news in it !

Influenced by the magic school model and the non-subjective involvement of magicians' research results in the lives of ordinary people, the education level and literacy rate of the Kingdom of Holm and several other countries are higher than those of the continental countries across the Storm Strait. Circulation has a relatively large basis. And here is Rentat, the capital of the Kingdom of Holm.

Other dignified people who don’t have to hurry are enjoying breakfast while watching their long-term subscription to the Holm Weekly, which includes priests and bishops who keep an eye on social trends.

A young pastor came out of his room and walked into the church dining room. When he finished his prayers, bread, butter, sausages and other food had been laid out on the table, and a newspaper was safely placed on the right side of the knife and fork.

"Holm Weekly? Isn't there two more days?" The pastor casually asked the trainee pastor who was serving beside him.

The trainee pastor replied respectfully: "My lord pastor, the newsboy who brought the newspapers is not very clear. It is said that something big happened in Rentat."

The pastor gave a slight snort, spread out the napkin, took the newspaper and read it carefully. The first page was the usual report of the old king hunting at the royal game park, followed by many nobles, but Prince Patrick did not appear.

"Big event?" The puzzled pastor turned to the second page, and a striking black title appeared in his sight, "An Experiment to Simulate a Primitive Natural Environment."

"Experiment? When will the magician's stuff be published in the newspaper?" The pastor read it in surprise. Looking at it, he shouted angrily: "Lie! Shameless lie! Blasphemer, hateful blasphemer!"

The pastor's rage frightened the trainee pastors to step back, watching helplessly as he got up and threw the dinner plate on the ground, making a crisp cracking sound.

After a long time, the pastor said to himself in confusion: "A lie, it must be a lie! I want to report it to the Cardinal and ask him to prove it is a lie!"

Such a scene happened in most of the churches in the Diocese of Holm, and almost simultaneously in the churches in the dioceses of the Kingdom of Camelot.

The Magic Council has demonstrated its powerful control!

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"That's the way it is." The cardinal slowly stabilized his emotions.

Philibel said seriously: "Why did the "Holm Weekly" publish this experiment?"

"The headquarters and branches of this newspaper are controlled by magicians, and each city is printed simultaneously." The cardinal explained, "but they have already evacuated after the newspaper was published."

Philibel asked a little puzzled: "How can they achieve instant communication in most cities? The sound transmission array is also very expensive. Do they have the time to prepare and arrange it?"

"Master Philibel, the reason for this has not been found yet."

Seeing this, Baha'u'llah said solemnly: "Philipel, you control the situation, and I will ask the Pope for instructions."

After arranging the emergency countermeasures, Philibel was the only one left in the study. He sighed slowly: "Could it be that we have misunderstood the Lord's revelation?"

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The holy city of Reims.

Pope Benedict II calmly looked at the members of the College of Cardinals with different expressions but the same anger, raised his scepter, and said sternly:

"Have you forgotten the Lord's commandment? It is the soul that ascends to the mountain of heaven, never the body!"