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Text 3602 Rumors about the Holy City

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    "Kala" "Kalakala" I can't tell what the sound is. When I hear it, it seems to penetrate the body and rush into the soul, making people tremble here.  The desolate wind of the wilderness whimpered past the white walls of the Holy City, and bursts of white snow fluttered in the wind, fragmenting the sky and spreading layer by layer over the earth. Looking from a distance, it looked like it was covered in silver and the land was desolate.  It wasn't late at night, just dusk, but the darkness of the sky was the same as the night, giving people a heavy feeling, as if it was pressing on the heart and making it hard to breathe.  The huge outline of the silver holy city is majestic, as if a giant beast is majestic on this land. In the temple at the highest point of the holy city, the towering tower-like altar is in the shape of seven corners. It is completely black and reaches the cloud peak.  , the whining wind blowing from the temple was mixed with such rattling sounds, spreading into the distance, with a primitive roughness and a unique charm.  "What on earth is this world" A hoarse murmur floated out from the towering temple altar, seeming to merge with the wind, making it vaguely unclear.  "It's snow!" "How can we see snow in the Holy City? The lowest temperature here is above 20 degrees." "What on earth is the Prophet doing?" "Today is the day when monarchs from all over the world gather in the Holy City. This is what the Prophet is going to do.  What?¡± Immediately after the sounds of various private discussions, snowflakes roared from all directions and gathered together, making the earth tremble!  Everyone was dumbfounded. There was no more snow falling in the sky. All the snowflakes condensed to form a huge unknown symbol. The high platform of the temple looked up to the sky and screamed. The sound was so shrill that everyone who heard it immediately became confused.  Shocked, as if being torn apart by the sound.  Although no one could see it, they unexpectedly felt a soaring aura rushing directly towards the sky, struggling towards the sky, like a meteor shooting straight into the sky, seeming to blast a hole in the sky and open up a hope.  Rumbling, roaring and whirling, it seemed that some force hit an invisible membrane somewhere. "Well, the world shook, and the buzzing sound spread in all directions. "Pfft" A mouthful of blood dyed the ground of the high platform red, in the temple  In the center of the top, a middle-aged man in purple robes shuddered. He opened his eyes as he murmured, full of fanaticism. There was a ball as big as a football in front of him, emitting a forest-like atmosphere.  Bai Zhimang, holding what looked like parchment in his right hand, had tiny yellow light spots scattered on the parchment.  His empty eyes stared at the sky silently, for a long, long time, and then he sighed.  "Is this the answer you gave me" The middle-aged man looked angry and threw the parchment in his hand to the ground. His figure was obviously bleak on the towering temple platform, and merged with the voice, revealing a  A sad loneliness and decline.  "I am a prophet. You can't see the world I see" "Youcan't see" "I will not give up, I will definitely find a way up! If there is hope, hope in  He Fang, if there is no hope, why let me build this holy city!" The voice was like madness, almost hysterical, roaring for nine days.  Below the temple, there are densely packed figures lying on the ground at this moment. They are men and women, wearing white holy city priest robes. They are densely packed around the altar. Although they are not moving, there is a fanaticism emerging, just like that on the altar.  With just one word from someone, they can sacrifice everything for it.  The wind is getting stronger.  "Since you let me see it, there must be hope, but where is the hope?" The hoarse voice on the altar was bitter and contained sorrow, and it lingered for a long time.  The sound suddenly became louder, and no one knew what method was used, but the sky changed and white snowflakes began to fall.  The sun shines in from the large glazed glass windows, casting a long shadow in the huge reading room of the Getaiyam Temple Library. The quaint long cross table is covered with pits and traces of erosion by the years. Every one of them is  The long table has thirty chairs side by side, and there are thirty such long tables. In the middle of the hall, the white coat of arms of the Temple of the Order is still eye-catching, but because the smoke and war are gone, it looks more  Like a huge curtain, the White Luoan Library, this huge building with a blue dome located on the south side of Getaiya, is three hundred meters long and wide. It was the source of news from the Southern Intelligence Department of the Temple Empire.  The special envoy of the Dragon Palace is about to arrive at the main temple library of the Knights of Getaia. The temple documents preserved are even more than those of the Holy City that has experienced several wars. However, under the attack of the current popular imperial business culture, the temple that used to be  The library where the priests gathered was already empty. The huge reading room was spacious enough to accommodate nine hundred people. At the moment, there were only a dozen or so people. These were business school students who were interested in the history of the Order State. These people  Business Dean wearing empire blue?Most of the young people in the country are the children of major chambers of commerce. They are more curious about the documents of the Order State. Few people will really study these documents carefully. Occasionally, some people will make a few low sounds.  There are shouts or whispers among these people. There are both men and women among these people. They often don't notice each other for a long time before they start chatting with each other about interesting things that have happened recently. It is as if they treat this place as a free communication place. The administrator  This situation is not surprising. If it was before, no one would dare to make a loud noise here, but now, as long as these imperial people don¡¯t take away the documents. Of course, there are occasionally one or two unexpected guests, such as sitting in the East at the moment.  The black-haired young man next to the floor-to-ceiling window was flipping a map of the Holy Capital Plain in his hand. Even at this time, the Holy Capital Plain area is classified as confidential and is controlled by the imperial military.  The black-haired young man was able to get it. Naturally, there was a letter from the imperial military. The black-haired young man sat there alone, quietly like a statue. "It has been an hour, and the man has hardly moved. Is it a soldier?"  They are all made of wood and can do nothing but kill people?" Several young men from the chamber of commerce who were joking looked at the black-haired young man. They were full of curiosity about the soldiers. A giggling young woman said, "If this is true,  That would be tragic. At tonight's banquet, my father invited several officers. My father asked me to be in charge of entertaining. How boring it would be if they were all such boring people. " "Actually, that's not entirely the case. As far as I know  "You know, there are still many active and interesting officers," the woman's companion said. "For example, Captain Lala Xisu of the garrison is a very likeable person." "That Lala Xisu?"  An outstanding officer praised by His Majesty? He is indeed a heart-warming handsome man! "Hearing the discussion of the young men and women, a blond man sitting on the left seat at the door of the library lowered his head with hesitation.  It was Lala Xisu, the squadron leader of the regional garrison. He had just been ordered to come to the library to take charge of security work. Because he was wearing casual clothes and a deliberately lowered hat, people who were not very familiar with him could not recognize him for a while.  "This is an important protection mission. The protection target is a special envoy from a certain country who came to negotiate." The superior officer who conveyed the order didn't seem very clear. The order was temporary. "Why did the special envoy go to the White Luoan Library?"  Laxisu once asked his superior, but all he got was a blank look from the superior. There has been news that a large chamber of commerce from the empire has taken a fancy to the library. In a few months, the library may not be there.  will no longer exist. The era of the Temple is over. Those Templars who once read the documents here with pious faces have either died on the battlefield, or they have announced their withdrawal from the Knights Templar after being completely disappointed with the Temple.  , The times are like this, coming like a big tide, going away like an ebbing tide, only the unchanging setting sun is still so lazy. Although Kakashi Su complained a little in his heart, he also felt a little emotional in his heart, "The Holy City is a city in one year, and it is a city in ten years."  As the capital, the city is located in a low-lying plain, which is humid and rainy, with more swamps nearby. It can not only irrigate fertile fields, raise fish for food, but also serve as natural barriers to the east, west and north in times of war.  The unique water conservancy system turned the Great Plains of the Holy Capital into a grain-producing area in one fell swoop. The Holy Capital built a city wall with a circumference of twelve miles. The city wall was 15 meters high, eight meters thick at its thickest and three meters thin at its thinnest. It was divided into two parts: the inner city and the inner city  "Nalin entered the Getaimu in the evening. The description of the Getaimu in the Red Dragon Palace naturally flashed in her mind. She is the best cartographer in the Gulf of Aden and has the ability of photographic memory. This is her first time here.  When we arrived at this third largest city outside the Holy Capital, the commercial wind that hit us was different from that of the withered Holy Capital we just passed through. The first thing we saw was countless lanterns, some hung on the doors of shops and residences, and some held in  On the hands of passers-by, there are all kinds of styles, ingenious, brilliant and dazzling. The girls in colorful skirts are all dressed up. The gorgeous clothes of the empire are paired with the pearl top hats in the style of the Order, which is full of exotic style, charming and playful.  The sound came one after another, filling the city gate avenue lined with shops. In the crowded streets, the advantage of having the special horse team of the Empire's Southern Intelligence Department to clear the way came out. All the oncoming carriages invariably spread out to both sides, until  A big road opened in front. The lively atmosphere around her made Nalin feel a little out of place. She recalled the scene when she left Aden, which was also bustling and lively. Yes, it was lively. In order to attract the attention of the people and inspire the whole country.  After the people's morale recovered from the major blow, the Red Dragon Palace ordered a half-month celebration in the Gulf of Aden. Although it was still joyful, there was an unreal feeling of being exhausted and in a state of intoxication.  After all, the Dragon Palace is not a secular king. If the Red Dragon Palace wants to completely control Aden, it mustMany Aden nobles have been pulled into their own camp, and what is most touching the nerves of the Aden nobles now is the war with the empire. Everyone knows that Aden has suffered a disastrous defeat, and the imperial army is pressing forward again. Can it still be stopped?  There are two theories. It is said that the emperor of the empire is carrying out extensive construction work at the southern outlet of H¨¦rault to build a permanent bridgehead for attacking the Gulf of Aden. Every day, countless fleets loaded with weapons and supplies sail into the great river of H¨¦rault, continuously transporting the empire's most elite troops.  With the weapons transported to the south of H¨¦rault, everyone can feel that the empire's next attack will not be just a tentative attack of 20,000 people, but a battle of annihilation involving at least 100,000 people!  "The Gulf of Aden must immediately prepare for war and increase the number of troops by at least 500,000, otherwise there will be the threat of national subjugation." The military generals were allowed to shout louder than the sky. Faced with the bankrupt palace finances and the almost empty soldiers, they reluctantly  Qiang only managed to recruit 150,000 people. The Red Dragon Palace used its strong religious influence in the country to call on people across the country to donate. Although it raised more than 2 million yuan in donations, the need for an expansion of 500,000 troops was still far from enough.  "This is completely impossible to fight. With a large army in the field, I am afraid that even the first wave of attacks by the imperial army cannot be blocked. If we choose to stand firm, our army will be defeated by the imperial army one by one. At the beginning, an army of 200,000 people faced 20,000 people.  None of the imperial armies have been defeated. Now that the empire's military strength has increased fivefold, while our own forces have shrunk, this war is closer to being impossible to fight. The generals are facing an almost desperate sand table exercise. The whole Gulf of Aden is filled with  There is an atmosphere of death and decadence, but no one dares to really stand up and talk about peace with the empire. The empire is on the verge of death, and no one wants to die! Let the Red Dragon Palace try! The situation is no longer what it used to be. Aden had a strong army.  , has the capital to negotiate. Now that the domestic army has been completely lost and the navy has been severely damaged, if the empire wants to agree to negotiate peace, the Gulf of Aden may no longer have such bargaining chips. If the Red Dragon Palace can do this, it was originally opposed to the Red Dragon Palace.  The Aden noble faction of the Dragon Palace will also choose to support the Red Dragon Palace! A bargaining chip that can tempt the emperor. After many discussions among the upper levels of the Red Dragon Palace, some people proposed to cede thirteen oases in the desert as a peace treaty, while others proposed to cede the southern half.  To the empire, anyway, those places have been completely destroyed by the rioting slaves Most people think that if the empire wants to cease the war, it must cede the land. Only the high priest himself made a decision that no one expected, using the map of the Holy City.  In exchange for negotiating peace with the Empire, ¡°Can this thing really make the Emperor agree to a truce?  Even if it is related to the original prophet, after all, more than a hundred years have passed, and the emperor may not believe this." The senior officials of the Red Dragon Palace were in an uproar. It was well known that the emperor was not interested in the Holy City. For others,  It is the ruins of the Holy City that has great temptation. The emperor always runs away. How could he agree to peace talks now because of the drawings of the Holy City? From the data, it was actually rumored that Prophet Ferran built the Holy City because of it?  Guided by some mysterious power, but for some unknown reason, Prophet Ferran suddenly abandoned the Holy City The black-haired young man closed the document in his hand with a deep look. He was now certain that Prophet Ferran opened the genetic lock and traveled to this era.  , it is definitely not an accident. From the description of the holy city in the file, Du Yu made an amazing discovery, the spiritual energy tower! Feilan wanted to build a spiritual energy tower by himself, worthy of Feilan's prophet, but it failedor I can't say that.  It was a failure. The Holy City has indeed become a tool for hoarding huge spiritual energy. I just don¡¯t know that Felan spent countless efforts to build the Holy City, but finally gave up for some reason. The carriage turned into the southern end of the city, in the White Luoan Library.  The wheel stopped, and a pretty and tall figure walked down the steps, "Hello, Miss Nalin!"  " Na Lin was shocked to see An Locke in a black dress standing at the door of the library. He took her arm affectionately and ignored her wishes in the tone of an old friend. As he walked, he said, "Why did you arrive so late? If it were later,  , I will order the execution of those who escorted along the way." An Keluo's tone was cold and arrogant, concise and dramatic, and matched with her cold and charming aura of doing whatever she wanted from her bones. Although Nalin had been with her before  He is an opponent, and it is difficult to say anything bad at the same time. "Your Majesty is waiting inside. Miss Nalin is coming with me." Ankeluo took Nalin's hand with a sincere expression. The door of the library was pushed open, and the two beauties opened the door.  Walking in hand in hand, Nalin's chestnut hair and brown eyes make people know that she is a beauty from Aden, full of vitality and vitality, making people feel that there must be wild blood flowing in this charming appearance, and  Ankeluo's face is even more charming, with a pair of bright eyes embedded deep under the two curved eyebrows, like two pools of fragrant liquor, full of amazing attraction and stimulating to the imagination under the bridge of her delicate nose.  The soft and characterful red lips are the icing on the cake, adding a little more naughtiness.??Which chamber of commerce is this from?  " "Never seen it before!  " Under everyone's astonished eyes, the two women sat down opposite the black-haired young man. When they met the black-haired young man's eyes, which became bright and sharp, even Nalin felt confused. Is the Holy City blueprint really like this?  The huge attraction actually brought the emperor to come!
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