The door of the room was tightly closed, and hundreds of soldiers looked around vigilantly, never letting anyone approach the room. In the room are the true supreme masters of the Holy French Empire, the Pope and six cardinals.
In the distance, several black-clothed priests looked nervously at that inconspicuous room. There are more ornate rooms in the Holy See than this room, but there is no place more sacred than this room. In this inconspicuous room In the room, the manuscripts of the gods are enshrined. The highest decision of the Holy See is held in front of God.
"Do you believe the words of the court?" Cardinal A asked, there is no need for secular hypocrisy among the seven people here.
"I don't believe it." Cardinal B said flatly, and the rest of the cardinals showed no abnormalities. Gods need the power of faith? Hu Xueting is an oriental demon, who needs to compete for the power of faith to become a god? This kind of bard's words will be believed by the most brainless people in order to deceive a few coins!
The church has been established for more than a hundred years, what weird miracles have you not seen? What liar who claims to be a god has never met? What secret method to become a god has not been collected? People in the world say that the church is a liar and fabricated a god, but they don't know how much the church has done to expose the false miracles and false gods in this world, pretending to be mystical methods.
"The power of faith is a new term." The pope said, if the gods really need faith, then how did the gods come from nothing? Why do so many people believe in gods, but gods don't appear? The power of faith seems to explain some, but it caused a bigger logical problem, and if you think about it carefully, you will know that it is false. "However, many people do."
A group of cardinals nodded slowly. The common people are ignorant and only use what they know as an analogy. The poor think that the power of faith is like physical strength. With great strength, they can naturally do more things. The rich think that the power of faith is like money. , more money can naturally buy more fields, the more power of faith the gods get, the stronger the power of the gods, the more they can realize the wishes of the believers. In the past, they could not seek wealth and peace, but the power of faith is more. If you ask for wealth, gold coins will drop from the sky, and if you ask for a wife, beautiful women will drop from the sky.
Understanding this kind of shit, most people in the church can only smile wryly. The gods are omnipotent. The gods will test whether any believer is pious. The gods will only guide the most devout believers to the glorious road.
But these serious rhetoric are far less seductive than the "power of faith", because the power of faith perfectly gives believers the hope of "getting something for nothing". As long as you believe in the gods more devoutly, and the gods get more power of faith, you can realize the hopes of believers. You don't have to work hard to farm, and the warehouse is still full of wild vegetable cakes.
This kind of hope, so simple and irrefutable, makes the priests of the church love and hate.
This kind of belief is definitely not a pious belief. If there are tens of millions of believers in the church, they must believe in gods only for the offal of wild vegetable cakes from the sky. But isn't this church just getting started? Haven't the gods been known to the world just now? Even if the beliefs of these believers are impure to the extreme, in order to let more people know the existence of gods and believe in gods, the church and priests can only pinch their noses and let believers brag about the power of faith. As a church that has been preaching for a hundred years in adversity, it has learned from the years that piety and compromise do not contradict each other.
"Even among us, some people have begun to take the power of faith seriously." A certain cardinal said. When he was passing a certain church, he heard the priest inside say "the power of faith is the source of the power of the gods, so we must be more devout" or something, he could only quietly stop the priest from talking nonsense, and the priest actually Seriously, before he found the source of the power of the gods, he believed in the power of faith. After all, even if the power of faith was wrong, it would not harm the gods, but what if it was right?
"We must not publicly acknowledge the power of faith, nor can we publicly deny the power of faith." The pope said lightly, without any change in expression. Faith is the evolution of the spirit, but ordinary people who can't even eat enough to eat cannot be required to pursue spiritual life. Ordinary people don't care about spiritual sustenance, why there are human beings with mountains and rivers in the world, and don't care about leaving their names in history. Ordinary people only care about the benefits that can be seen and touched, such as the wild vegetable cake.
"There is definite news that Byzantium is really mobilizing." Cardinal A said.
The rest of the bishops nodded silently. They also received similar news. They heard that something happened to Arabia.
"It seems that the Prophet died in battle in Ankara." Cardinal B shrugged. Arabia is too far away from the Holy Kingdom of France, so far away that it is also a religious country, and the church is not in the mood to pay attention to Arabia. Obtained from Byzantium.
Gradually in the room?The railway to the west of Kabul. A certain general looked at the words on the paper and frowned slightly. This plan to use the railway to support Yang Xuangan was probably completely useless.
"Where is Wang Shichong? Is Wang Shichong a waste?" Mai Tiezhang roared, but he knew in his heart that it was Wang Shichong's fault. Wang Shichong, who was in charge of covering the railway, was probably breaking through the Persian city to the south at this moment. How could he know that the backyard would catch fire.
"Urgent military situation! There are about 100,000 rebels gathering west of the bastion, as if they intend to attack." A soldier reported.
Mai Tiezhang sneered, although one hundred thousand Turkic rebels appeared out of nowhere, but it didn't matter, the fool who dared to attack the bastion had only a dead end.
"Urgent military situation! There are 200,000 rebels approaching us from the north!" A certain soldier rushed into the lobby.
Mai Tiezhang was taken aback, and before he knew it, another 300,000 Turkic rebels appeared. How many Turkic rebels in the entire grassland have rebelled?
"Hawaii is in a hurry. Thirty thousand rebels are besieging Hawaii." Another soldier rushed in.
"Urgent military situation!" Soldiers rushed into the hall one by one, and there were beacon fires everywhere on the western Turkic grassland within a day, and there was no safe place.
"Who is it, who is it!" Mai Tiezhang kicked to overturn the case, and the stable base camp of the Western Expeditionary Army was turned upside down. A group of generals smiled wryly. The man behind the scenes was really powerful. He could summon millions of Turkic people to betray Dai Viet at will.
"I checked the population of each city, and there is a big discrepancy in the number." Some generals frowned. It stands to reason that as long as the population of the cities in the Western Turkic Grassland suddenly disappeared is added up, it should be the sum of the rebels, but he thoroughly investigated After visiting various cities, they found that the number of rebellious Turkic people was only 60,000 to 70,000, but today suddenly another million Turkic rebels appeared, and this number is very different.
"Could it be that someone from East Turkic" Mai Tiezhang immediately thought of Zhang Zhenzhou.
"Could it be that Zhang Zhenzhou was moved by Yang Huo's words?" He was a little shocked. Could it be that Zhang Zhenzhou was demented and would surrender to Yang Huo? The whole Da Yue stretched out a finger and crushed Yang Huan to death.
Someone rushed into the lobby in a hurry. "General, there is news! I heard that the Turkic royal family is behind the instigation."
Mai Tiezhang is inexplicable, hasn't the Turkic royal family been killed yet? Even if he was still alive, why did he cooperate so well with Yang Guang?
He suddenly thought of a person, and his face changed drastically.
"Princess Yicheng." Mai Tiezhang's voice was extremely bitter, and he was one of the two worst princesses in the entire Great Sui Dynasty.
"Get ready to fight." Mai Tiezhang said slowly, since it was Princess Yicheng who made the move, this matter will not be so easy to settle.
"The old man can't take care of himself, Yang Xuan feels that he can only ask for blessings." Mai Tiezhang smiled bitterly.
Outside the bastion of the grassland, the horns of the Turks sounded everywhere, and the entire bastion of the grassland was completely surrounded.
Kabul.
Li Zixiong looked at the urgent mail sent by Mai Tiezhang, and viciously tore it to pieces.
"Yang Guang! Princess Yicheng! Turkic!"
Mai Tiezhang originally planned to transfer Yang Xuangan's army to be cut off in various parts of the grassland, or besieged in the bastions. In terms of military strength, it is still possible to deploy 10,000 to 20,000 people in airships to support Yang Xuangan. Neither Mai Tiezhang nor Li Zixiong dared to do this.
The Turks rebelled, who knows if the Turks in the hands of Mai Tiezhang are still reliable? If 20,000 rescuers were sent to Ankara, and they suddenly played the banner of Da Sui, then Yang Xuan felt that he would be chopped into dozens of pieces in minutes.
"Where is Huiliang? Let her come to see the old man." Li Zixiong ordered, the only person who can be trusted is the Chinese immigrant, and as much as can be allocated to support Yang Xuangan.
Almost at the same time, Xiao Xuelan looked at the document in horror. More than a month has passed, why is there no news from my sister? Why don't hundreds of airships turn around?
"I'm afraid it's a hard fight." Kui Chuixue thought tremblingly, but she gritted her teeth and dared not speak out. But Xiao Xuelan had already thought of it.
"Call the army and enter Sichuan immediately!" Xiaoxuelan sternly said. "I must save my sister!"
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