"Kill those infidels! Kill those savages!"
“Lord, forgive us, for we have associated with the heathen!”
"Take back the favor of the Lord. All our sufferings are due to those pagans!"
In the square, a dispute broke out. The Camillians attacked the Leytons. No one knew how it broke out, but they just attacked and clashed with each other.
The Redonians and Camillians exchanged insults and fists, and the situation became so intense that each other took up their weapons and struck each other on the head with their sword blades.
Laurent and Duke Andeff hurried to the square, and after several orders and scoldings, they finally stopped the fight.
People on both sides are separated, but the dispute will not be resolved.
Master Masaphi spat on the ground and stared directly at the Camillian.
The Camillians looked at the Leydon people with hatred.
If possible, this group of people would like to send the Leyton people to the stake one by one at any time.
Lauren and Duke Androff stood on the high platform of the square.
After a moment, both the Leytonians and the Camillians looked at them in unison.
“Drive out the infidels!”
A cry broke out in Camillian, and many people responded.
It was as if it was really because of the existence of pagans that God would punish them.
Then, this extremely hateful cry gradually evolved.
I don’t know who mentioned that word first.
"surrender!"
"We surrender!"
"If we want to live, we surrender! Let those infidels die!"
"Surrender, surrender immediately!"
With clanging sounds and angry shouts, the Camillians threw their weapons to the ground. Thousands of soldiers gathered in Duke Andev, refusing to continue fighting.
They see no hope of life, and death is pressing on them step by step, not letting everyone go.
The cry of surrender came like a tidal wave, and Prince Androff had to step back.
Then, the Camillians focused on Laurent, the leader of the Ledon people.
"surrender!"
"The Lord is telling us to surrender! Infidels!"
"It's all the Lord's revelation. We want to live and we want food!"
The Camillians made up the majority of the soldiers, and their voices were overwhelming, rushing toward Lauren.
It seemed as if it was going to submerge him and bring the Leyton people to their knees.
Lauren stood, his hands shaking.
Should I accept such rules?
Accept it...
If you can live, everyone can live...
As a leader, he tries to be rational at all times.
But everything has two sides. Reason is often accompanied by cowardice, and recklessness is often accompanied by fearlessness.
Lauren was shaken, everyone was shaken, and so was he.
There were crowds of people under the high platform, and the voices of the Camillians were louder and louder every time. Leather, soil, plague... They were desperate and realized that death was inevitable. They put down their will to fight and asked others to put down their swords.
The third prince moved his lips. Those calls for surrender were like thousands of straws coming over him... They were going to crush his remaining hope and destroy his dignity as a Leytonian.
Lauren looked at the crowded square and suddenly felt something...
The eyes of the people from Leiden who were injured in the conflict, one after another,
Looking at him.
All eyes are on him!
Master Masaphi was also looking at him. This old man had fought alongside his father.
The old man's eyes were so calm, yet so penetrating.
I saw his chest, and the pumping heart was filled with the blood of Leyden people.
At the foot of the Marton River City in the past, Master Massaphi's gaze that made him feel on pins and needles, now, together with those pairs of eyes,
Giving him endless power...
Should I really accept such a rule?
Lauren asked herself...
Or to regain the innate pride of the Leyton people amidst the roars of hundreds or thousands of people? !
A strong wind swept over the city in an instant, and gray clouds gathered in the sky, as if a heavy rain was coming.
"Those who put down their weapons can leave if they want..."
Amidst the cries of despair, Laurent declared calmly:
"We Leyton people will pick up the weapons you discarded and fight with blood!"
He is the snake-hunting gryphon.
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Although the dispute has not been resolved, the conflict has come to an end.
On the way back, Prince Androff repeatedly asked Laurent if he was crazy.
Lauren's answer was still the same as before.
"Then you lead your troops to break out, I won't cover you!" Duke Andeff said angrily.
Lauren understood that the Duke's words meant expulsion, and he complied with the wishes of the Camillians and expelled himself and the Leden people.
It was already dark at this time, and the sky was covered with dark clouds, thickly pressing on Thunder Castle.
Lauren walked into the castle hall and saw Mian waiting for him.
"What's wrong, Mien?" Lauren asked.
The torture of the past few days has made this book servant's eyes dim.
Now Mian raised his head, not looking at him, but at the icon in the hall.
"Third Prince, I don't understand God's arrangement... I don't understand God's arrangement..." Mi En's spirit almost collapsed.
"Those who were plundering and killing people everywhere besieged us here. We were suffering from plague and famine, but they were enjoying themselves in front of the campfire...Is this the Lord's arrangement? I don't understand!"
Mien's words are enough to upset anyone.
This former monk was now questioning the Lord of his faith.
"Didn't you hear the oracle before? Third Prince."
"They live like heaven, but we are in hell! Why does the Lord do this? Does He have any mission for us?"
“What exactly is the will of the Lord?!”
Mien was also desperate, and he fell to the ground in a daze.
Laurent helped him up,
After a long time, he just said: "I don't know."
Mien held his head and leaned against the wall dejectedly.
After a while he regained some consciousness.
Mien told Laurent that Master Masaphi was waiting for him in the camp.
Lauren nodded slowly.
The third prince didn't know why Mr. Masaphi wanted to find him...
All he knew was this: He didn't let the people of Redtown down.
Laurent crossed the icon and slowly walked towards the Leden people's tent.
In the camp, the entire Leiden people of the Griffin clan stood up in unison when they saw Laurent approaching from a distance.
Master Masaphi looked at Laurent kindly.
When Laurent's feet stepped in front of Master Massaphi, the eyes of the people in Leiden were determined and they all gathered towards Laurent.
Lauren met their gazes, puzzled.
But he still felt something and held his breath.
"I fought for your father."
Mr. Masaphi waved the craftsmen to come up.
Laurent was surprised to see a crown made of gold placed in the hands of the craftsman.
A crown belonging to the Redonians.
The strong wind blew against the city wall, and countless dust rose and fell. The tents swayed with the wind and were violently torn apart by the strong wind.
Laurent looked at Mr. Masaphi. He seemed to be looking through the old man's eyes at the traditions that the people of Leden were proud of in the past.
Behold, Laurent, the late king ascends the throne!
See, Lauren, you are your father's choice!
Behold, Laurent, the swords and axes we hold in our hands, ours ablaze with fire and bleeding with blood!
On the night when he was secretly established as the heir apparent, his father cut off the horn cup and, under the witness of the Lord and the gods, solemnly declared with him according to the sacred tradition of the Leyton people:
Lauren, my throne is promised to you!
The old man said nothing, but Laurent heard the call in his heart.
The wind howled, and he felt an irresistible force, as if destiny was rushing forward.
"Lauren," Master Masaphi said loudly, "be our king!"
"In accordance with our tradition, we ascend to the high place here, face the sky, and declare to the gods in the sky and the people on the earth that you are the new king of the Leyton people!"
Lauren understood what Mr. Masaphi meant.
The people of Leiden looked at him with hope and roar in their eyes. At this time, Master Masaphi represented the will of everyone present. They demanded that Laurent be crowned king and fight with them in a bloody battle tomorrow.
Tomorrow, they will break out and die on the battlefield, as tragic as a song.
Lauren had only one answer.
"I do!"
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Before the traditional coronation ceremony of the Redon people, Lauren went to one of the wards.
Because Lauren realized that maybe he would die tomorrow.
Duke Androff was determined to surrender. He could no longer hold on and decided to leave the city and surrender the day after tomorrow. Lauren and his army had no choice but to break out tomorrow.
Even though they were still in the same castle, they had gone their separate ways.
So now, Lauren is going to meet someone.
Blessed Luke.
Before meeting the Blessed Luke, Laurent first went to meet the soldiers from Mern. He announced to them that they would break out tomorrow. If they are willing to lay down their weapons, they can follow the Camillians.
Most people left,
But there are still people who want to follow him.
Lauren asked them why?
The soldiers of Malne, who had been praying together for many days, responded like this: God is inspiring me.
Lauren fell into deeper confusion.
He still doesn't know...
What is the value of man to the Lord?
["Those who were plundering and killing people everywhere, they besieged us here, and we suffered from plague and famine here, but they enjoyed themselves in front of the campfire... Is this the Lord's arrangement? I don't understand!"]
As soon as he recalled that question, Lauren thought of Mian's words.
Desperate Meen affected Lauren's mood.
Laurent felt inexplicable anger, but he suppressed it in his heart.
He was not ready to face that anger.
He wants to find the answer to that question,
Only when his doubts about God are finally answered, only then can he understand God's meaning.
Why did he save himself from danger and then turn a blind eye to what happened to him?
Lauren couldn't understand until he got the answer.
Approaching the ward, Lauren pushed open the wooden door and heard a creaking sound.
A candlestick was lit in the ward.
Behind the candlestick stands a small icon.
It was the time for evening prayers. The man turned his back to Lauren and prayed facing the icon. His figure was weak and powerless.
Lauren walked into the ward and looked at the figure in front of the icon.
In the candlelight, the man slowly turned around.
Lauren looked at the future Blessed Luke, and his questions and doubts suddenly came up and gathered in his throat.
Luke had a high fever and looked at Lauren.
He was so weak that he almost fell to the ground, but he still pressed on the edge of the bed and stood still on the ground.
Lauren looked at Luke, who was barely conscious in front of him.
He seemed to know that he would come.
"I recognize you."
Luke supported his body, recited ancient words, opened his golden eyes,
"You are Laurent, the leader of the Leden people, and now... you have to ask me a question that you have been asking for a long time."
"Yes, Blessed Luke." Laurent was not surprised. He knew Luke from other people's descriptions.
"Ask me while I'm still awake."
After saying that, Luke was a little unable to hold on. He had a high fever, and his awakening was often temporary. More often, he was dizzy and confused.
"tell me,"
Lauren suppressed her inner excitement,
“What is a person’s worth to the Lord?”
Lauren spit out almost word for word.
Luke heard it clearly.
Then, the young priest fell into deep thought.
He did not question why Laurent, as a pagan, would ask such a question. At present, he regarded Laurent as a person who came to confess. The church stipulated that priests who listened to confessions could not ask about other people's secrets.
The young priest just tried his best to find the answer in his mind.
But Laurent couldn't wait until he finally met the Blessed One. He just wanted to have this doubt completely answered.
"Priest, I tell you, I once received the grace of the Lord. He saved me in the ice and snow. I wanted to sacrifice for Him, but He refused. Tell me, for such a God, human beings What’s the value of?”
Luke's head was swollen, and Lauren's series of words made it difficult for the blessed man to organize his thoughts.
Moreover, he has been puzzled these days.
Luke saw the massacre happening before his eyes, but as a priest who worshiped the Lord, he was powerless to stop it.
He wondered why the Lord allowed so many evil things to happen.
He didn't understand why the Lord didn't let people always have good intentions in their hearts and destroy those despicable and despicable people...
Despair spread throughout the castle, and everyone had given up hope of survival.
Being besieged by the enemy in an isolated city, the epidemic broke out and spread. The defenders suffered from it and lacked food and water. They died of thirst and starvation due to hunger and cold.
The unbelieving pagans will die, and the devout priests will also die.
Luke felt his consciousness gradually blurring, and it was difficult for him to stay awake.
He must answer as soon as possible.
With all his knowledge of God, he used to preach to others.
Luke said angrily: "Theology is the study of God's revelation... We spend our lives understanding God's revelation and pondering the mysteries of heaven."
“The Lord has seven names: Heavenly Deliverance, King of Kings, Three Descends to Life, Three Declines to Death, Sacrifice and Suffering, Lord of Destiny, Recast to the End.”
"That is what is recorded in the most ancient scriptures. The reason why the Lord created heaven and hell is the place of authority to rule over God's people."
"The Lord is the Lord who loves people. To the Lord, the value of people may be contained in those honorable names."
The two people talking to each other didn’t know,
There are many churches on the southern land. Jackdaws are stationed on the Circle of Truth. Countless monks and monks kneel in front of the icon, each chanting sutras and painstakingly comprehending God's revelation.
Starting from Lauren’s search for answers,
This young priest,
His life, his ideal,
and all knowledge of God,
They all stayed in the cold and windy northern land.
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