My summons are weird

Chapter 267 266. The Pope's Request

All of the four major kingdoms were born directly or indirectly in the disaster of the infected spirit six hundred years ago. When referring to the disaster of the infected spirit, magicians of later generations often praised the time of the disaster and the post-disaster. Mela.

It was a glorious era in which the major races in the Mera Continent were united to an unprecedented extent, contributing what they knew and learned, integrating with each other, developing each other, and working together in order to overcome the disaster; The era of racial support; it was an era when prejudices were abandoned and all races fought bloody for the same goal.

When Lulu mentioned this era, she kept sighing, because it was a beauty that would never come back and only existed in memories.

Lu Yu didn't know whether to say "the world will be divided for a long time, and the world will be united for a long time", or should he say "conservatism and isolation are the mainstream of this era, and freedom and cooperation are only a short moment".

The beauty left by the glorious era made people at that time think that the future would become better, and the progress brought about by academic collisions made magicians start to build all kinds of strange magic.

From the books of that era, it can be seen that hope is full of lines.

The sun was about to set, and the last touch of warmth cast on the earth made the earth scorching hot. The children stepped on the ground with bare feet, singing and dancing excitedly, but they never saw the sky getting darker.

No one remembers how the conflict became acute. Maybe it was a few silver coins that were considered in business today, maybe it was the scum of every race who ran amok on other people's territory, or maybe it was the nobles obsessed with power who provoked friction to gain capital…

These trivialities piled up hundreds of years ago have continuously raised the vigilance among the various races. Merchants no longer have tender feelings when they trade, and every copper coin is carefully calculated without any accommodation; knights are no longer friendly in routine, and It is full of prejudice and subtle hostility; people caught in emotional thinking label people of every race.

Goblins must be treacherous and despicable.

The dragon must be greedy for money and tyrannical.

Elves must be beautiful and sinister.

Krakens, orcs like to eat people.

When these trivial contradictions spiraled up to the national level, the taste of the four major powers inevitably changed.

The four major human-dominated countries allow all ethnic groups to freely pass through their own territories. This promise once seemed so magnanimous. Under the erosion of time, some small "supplements" gradually appeared after the promise.

These supplements became more and more and longer, completely tearing up the tenderness of the glorious era, and also made Laurent give up his love.

He's the pope, and she's the snake.

In the most labeled secular impressions, snakes are synonymous with sinister and vicious.

Sera talked all the way, and Lu Yu listened to it all the way. Even after returning home, he still couldn't calm down.

Some contradictions are destined to be unsolvable, because behind the contradictions are entanglements that have lasted for hundreds of thousands of years. There is no right or wrong, and no reason can be found.

Lu Yu, who had promised the Pope, would accompany Sera to visit him from time to time.

Laurent still loves to laugh, and the nun in black always takes care of the group in silence.

On the third trip, they took Lulu with them. Lulu changed into a suit of clothes and put on makeup with the help of Sierra. Apart from the fact that she couldn't fake her height, Tanya might not be able to recognize her when she stood in front of her.

Maybe Lu Yu aroused Laurende's curiosity, maybe he wanted to meet the rumored "Crimson Witch" a long time ago, after seeing Lulu, Laurende stared at Lulu's face for a long time.

"Some people say that you poisoned and slaughtered the people in Sharman City."

The hand of the nun in black who was pouring the tea trembled slightly, and the tea splashed onto the table.

Sierra, who was leaning against the bed and admiring the silver maple tree, turned her head.

Lu Yu nervously watched Lulu's expression.

No one thought that Laurent would start the meeting with such a sentence.

Lulu was very calm, she looked at Laurende happily and fearlessly: "I am innocent, someone framed me."

After a long time, Laurent withdrew his sharp gaze: "Your eyes were exactly the same as hers back then...I believe you."

While muttering, Laurent suddenly turned his head and asked the nun in black: "Would you like to see for yourself?"

The nun in black smiled: "If you say it looks like it, then it must be right."

As they sang together, Lu Yu and the others felt that the tea in their mouths was sweet... He suddenly had a strange idea that the Pope was looking for them frequently, maybe it was because he wanted to show off their love to others before leaving this world?

Although there is a suspicion of tricking the dog into killing him, but... Lu Yu doesn't hate it.

Laurent suppressed his emotions all his life in order not to fall into turmoil in the Theocracy. Before he died, he still couldn't vent his emotions freely. He could only tell everyone in such a secret way... For some reason, Lu Yu felt a little blocked in his heart.

You compete for the position of the Pope, and just because Serra may succeed, he ignores the rules on the surface and sends people to sneak into the mansion. Are these potential successors of the Pope really qualified to sit in that position?

Is this position really so good to sit in?

The nun in black walked to the gate and made a "hissing" sound.

Lu Yu was familiar with the voice, it was Snake Xinzi spitting.

The nun in black wandered around the house again, the sudden release of magic power made Lulu and Lu Yu stunned, at the same time, a crystal that the nun in black took out from under the robe burst into light, and the invisible barrier made labor Lund's room is enveloped, isolating sound and magic penetration.

"Although they never dare to spy or eavesdrop on this place, they must be careful in everything." The Pope coughed and sat up straight, "Serra, Lulutis, Lu Yu, I have something to ask you all."

Sera wondered: "If it's about the Theocracy, you can entrust the bishop and the high priest. They are still loyal to you. If it's a personal matter, just leave it to me. Lulu and Lu Yu are preparing for some special things. , it’s not good to run around for you.”

"I know they are loyal, but they will never help me fulfill this wish... The reason why I asked you to bring your friends is also for insurance... This matter is risky... Cough cough cough...Miss Lulutis, Lu Mr. Yu, I am very sorry for concealing my purpose, please forgive me... just treat it as an old man who is dying, and be self-willed before death... Please help me fulfill this wish."

Lu Yu and Lulutis were taken aback for a moment, they both saw the tears in Laurende's sunken eyes.

"pope…"

Remembering that Laurent would rather they call him "Laurent", Lu Yu quickly changed his words.

"What exactly do you want us to do?"

The nun in black came in front of Lu Yu and Lulu, lifted her robe gently, and knelt down.

Sera was really stunned, she vaguely sensed something, and hurried forward to help the nun in black.

The nun in black didn't move at all, and she said something in a clear voice that shocked Lu Yu extremely.

"He hoped to be cremated after death... However, the Theocracy cannot allow it. To this day, Laurent has become a symbol of the Theocracy. He was buried with a complete body and worshiped by his successors, so that the believers have a place to miss To let other countries remember Laurent's past greatness is what the Theocracy is after."

Sera grinned from ear to ear: "You...no...wait a minute, according to the regulations, the popes of all ages are buried in the Silver Maple Mausoleum, which is the closest place to the God of Radiance, why did they have to be cremated?"

Sera was stunned. She really couldn't understand why Laurent, who was the most devout to the God of Radiance, chose to be cremated before he died. According to outrageous rumors in the Theocracy, the cremated person's approach to the holy tree of silver maple was a detriment to the God of Radiance. It is impossible for Laurent to understand the blasphemy.

Laurent stretched out his hand to the nun in black, and the two held hands tightly.

"Only in that way, can I accompany her, leave the Theocracy, and go see the world..."

"Lu Yu, Lulutis, I envy you very much. Your journey home opened my eyes, those customs I have never heard of, those people and things I have never seen. There are conquests, such as the battle under the blue water city... Although I I still feel that King Celer is a normal person and it is difficult for you to win, but this does not prevent me from applauding your courage; there are warmth, such as Huogu I saw in the valley of the dragon, and the cute little mist demon... It's a pity , you didn't bring her here, I also want to see her naughty; I also sigh...for example, the goblin king who worked so hard to let the people see the sun."

"I have spent my whole life making the Theocracy strong, as dazzling as the sun, and I have done everything I can to the God of Radiance... My life belongs to the God of Radiance, to the Theocracy..."

"Now, I will die... everything is over... I can't respond to her emotions, I can't repay her love for me, at least I can meet her request...Leave this glorious country together, leave this land that is surrounded by us Consolidate the kingdom of God... feel everything in the world."

The nun in black lightly pressed her head on the cold ground: "I can't do all of this alone... After Laurende dies, I will be watched by the people in the court."

Sera was angry: "What qualifications do they have to spy on you? What are they? When you came to the Theocracy, Ronald didn't even have a human form!"

In a rare scene, Lu Yu saw Sera losing control of his emotions for the first time.

Lulu whispered, "Ronald harassed Sera."

Understood, old and new grudges are added together.

Lulu looked at Lu Yu, the meaning in her eyes was obvious - she wanted to help.

Lu Yu looked at Sera.

"Look at what I do, can I not help...cremation, stealing ashes...it's very troublesome no matter how you think about it..." Sera was a little crazy.

Lulu looked at Laurende timidly: "The Pope... oh no, Mr. Laurende, I can do the cremation... ouch..."

Lulu, who was slapped on the head by Lu Yu, choked back the sentence "I'm very good at it".

"It's a great honor to have the Crimson Witch take care of my affairs." Laurent read out what Lulu wanted to say, and helped to say it, with a smile on his face.

The nun in black who stood up beside her also covered her mouth and snickered, but it was Lulu's reaction after knocking Lulu's head for Lu Yu.

Lulu, who was covering her head, obediently listened to Lu Yu's muttering, and didn't talk back when she was reprimanded.

Lu Yu asked the most important point: "How long can Mr. Laurent last?"

When to die is the key to the problem.

If the time of Laurende's death was neither awkward nor awkward and they were completely unprepared, it would be troublesome. It was foreseeable that the nun in black who loved Laurende deeply would definitely do it herself.

"I have survived the severe winter, and I may not be able to survive another one... But for the stability of the Theocracy, I will work hard to support the war in the Civita area and the noble turmoil in Cod Zorn before I fall down."

Summer is coming to an end, and the harvest autumn is approaching in great strides. The heat in late summer and early autumn dissipates, and the cold that hits after the cool will harvest all the creatures on the earth.

"Winter... about half a year away."

Lu Yu asked about the two major events that Laurent highlighted.

"If my guess is correct, this is the beginning of the turmoil between Solon and Cordzorn... The wheels of history are rolling, but it is a pity that they are not moving forward, but backward..."

Lulu thought for a while: "It's good to go back, back to the glorious era, there are such good things!"

"But what if it's not going back to the glorious era, but before the plague of the infested spirit?"

There was silence in the room, and Lu Yu, who was not familiar with that period of history, instinctively felt that that era was not very wonderful.

"For the future of the Theocracy, I will do everything possible to slow down the time that aging took away from my life. The God of Radiance will definitely satisfy my trivial wish... The rest will be left to you."

Tiredness struck again, and Laurent's eyelids were fighting tiredly. He yawned, then waved to Lu Yu, motioning him to approach.

"Next time you come, please bring the Mist Demon, Sigrid, and the moment of gluttony with you... My place has not been this lively for a long time... Tell them, I will prepare gifts for them."

Lu Yu nodded in response, feeling a little sad in his heart.

At this moment, Laurent was not the pope who cared deeply about the Theocracy, but an old man who knew death, saw through it, and peacefully enjoyed his final moments.

And his wish is just to make his room more lively.

The Pope's Tower represents the highest authority of the Church. Countless people look up to it, see the power and power attached to it, and imagine the scene of sitting in it and giving orders. They long for it and chase after it.

Laurent, who has been sitting on the pope's seat for more than 80 years, cannot see these things, and Lu Yu at this moment also cannot see power and power. What they see is...coldness.

This is a position where you must be lonely if you want to do well.

Because it is too bitter and tiring, countless people throughout the ages have chosen a brisk way to enjoy the value it brings to themselves.

Only those who regard this position as a job know what this position represents.

Laurent chose a bumpy road, and he walked his whole life.

Now that his life was counting down, Laurent used his power to seek a personal opportunity for himself. This symbolic place where he should have summoned the top leaders of the Theocracy and met the leaders of other countries will become a place for him to enjoy the fun of being a human being.

"The God of Radiance... definitely won't blame me..." Laurent closed his eyelids lightly, and fell asleep exhausted.

The nun in black was still guarding by his side.

This is something that has happened for eighty years, not a rare day to day.

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