Make your face white with moonlight [Quick Transmigration]

In 13792 of the Magic Continental Calendar, on the third Sunday of the Iris month, the flag of the Bright Protestantism was raised simultaneously in the Lombardy Kingdom and the Bigland Principality on the seventh day.

At the same time, the major forces received official documents from the Guangming Protestant Church announcing its establishment and expressing its friendship.

This is the first time this sect has entered the stage of history.

The god of faith is also the God of light, there is no pope rank, and the current highest position is the Holy Son, the incumbent Ludwig.

——The Ludwig of the Holy Son Ludwig of the Biglan Branch of the Holy See of Light.

Phoenix collar.

Claude was patiently caring for his puppet, his fingers gently stroking "Aldea"'s stiff cheeks, the moment he heard the people below tremblingly reporting the founding of the Bright Protestantism, and the Holy Son was Ludwig, With a single force of the finger, a wound was accidentally drawn on the puppet's cheek.

He ignored it, turned around and stared fiercely at the believers below: "What did you say?!"

"Your Highness, Your Highness." The believer who reported the letter swallowed his saliva, "Bright Protestantism has been announced, and the Earl of Lombardy and the Principality of Bigland have planted Protestant flags..."

"roll!!!"

Claude roared angrily, and flicked his sleeves, the person who came was blown away by the escaped magic power of his out of control, got up but didn't dare to make a sound, and ran away.

Leaving Claude standing still, his hands clenched into fists, breathing heavily.

"Protestant!"

He gritted his teeth and spit out the syllables from between the back molars. The syllables were bitten by his canine teeth one by one, before they fell into the air fragilely and dissipated immediately.

Protestant!

During this period of time, he tried his best to fight against the Holy See of Light, thinking of Ludwig's people dying painfully under their attack one by one, thinking of Ludwig's hypocritical expression of grief, he was full of emotion. pleasure.

but……

Now actually tell him that Ludwig has nothing to do with the Holy See? !What kind of Protestantism did he form himself? !Even, the battle between the dark and the light Holy See gave him the best opportunity to develop? !

"Damn treacherous!" Claude's face twisted, and he slammed the silver cup in his hand. The sharp hatred almost jumped out of his eyes, trying to catch something alive and bite it down.

The Holy See of Light was in an uproar.

The Pope was obsessed with cultivation, and if it weren't for the Phoenix rebels making them helpless, he wouldn't even leave the meditation room with the holy pool.At this time, knowing that when the Holy See was concentrating on dealing with the Phoenix rebels, someone had quietly dug up the wall of his backyard and collapsed. He was furious and directly ordered the two cardinals to kill Luther himself. Vichy, a traitor who should fall into Hell and be eternally doomed, cut off his head and cast it in a gold vessel, and suppressed it under the "prison pillar" in front of the Central Holy See.

Cardinal Heyman, who came from the Principality of Bigland with Ludwig and was close to the other party, was directly judged by the Pope as a "coward and scum bewitched by the traitors" and was stripped of his bishop's robe in public at the Holy See Assembly.

Heyman couldn't bear such humiliation, and suddenly broke away from the paladin's hand holding him during the Pope's insulting judgment, and forcibly used the teleportation magic power to run away under the eyes of the Pope, a group of cardinals, bishops, and high-ranking clergy. .

The face of the Holy See of Light seemed to have been slapped hard both left and right.

Ludwig couldn't help laughing when he got the news, and then waited patiently - soon, Heyman's magic message was delivered to him, and people followed.

"Grandpa Hyman, long time no see."

The boy exchanged hugs with the white-haired old man affectionately.

Heyman stared at him fiercely: "Beard of the God of Light, how dare you act so boldly?!"

"I'm sorry to implicate you." Ludwig was full of apologies, but there was a hint of slyness in his eyes, "but I am ecstatic that you are here. Protestants are young, and they lack you who are experienced and understand How to run a wise man of a large organization."

Heyman couldn't even get angry: "Did you decide that I would be forced to come here, boy?"

"No, I didn't mean to calculate you." The young Holy Son took his hand, his clear pupils were full of sincerity, "If the Pope is really worthy of respect, he has a rational mind and a broad heart, he should know How should a cardinal like you be treated, instead of humiliating you because of anger. Your presence here can only prove that I was right in choosing to establish a new organization."

"You have had a dexterous tongue like a nightingale since you were a child." Heyman sighed, "I can't say no to you. Since you are here, there is no other way. Now, little Luther, tell me what you plan to do first." manage."

Ludwig knew that this meant tacitly agreeing to join Protestantism, and his eyes lit up.

He himself and Collins were young, and the men they led were the same.Young people have blood of integrity and bravery like gold, but they are inevitably reckless and inexperienced.For a big guy like Heyman who came to your door, you don't have to feel sorry for the Pope's brain damage.

He quickly presented the parchment with the recent events to the old man, and explained the important things: "...we are going to contact the rulers of several countries to seek support. The tentacles of the Holy See stretched out in all directions, and we should be afraid of it. It is no longer just commoners who toil for a piece of bread, but also grand dukes, earls, and marquises who, as rulers, have to watch the Holy See arbitrarily in their territories. I am about to send my knights to these countries to seek friendship."

"My clever little Luther, you can always find a way to grab the enemy's throat." Heyman glanced at him in admiration, but then added, "It's just that the nobles are mostly arrogant, you subdue Bigland and Lombard in They seem to be just lucky, taking advantage of the Guangming Holy See's conquest of the Phoenix Territory and have no time to care about him. Now that the Bright Holy See has listed your Protestantism as the number one enemy, they probably won't make a decision now, but will sit on the sidelines."

Speaking of this, Heyman was a little worried.

"The Pope sent Chalkin and Dunat to kill you. They are all veteran magisters, especially Chalkin, who is no worse than the Pope, and is said to be one of the magisters most likely to break through to the Holy Spirit..."

In the end, the old man's voice became smaller and smaller until it disappeared.

His wrinkled eyes dilated uncontrollably, revealing a somewhat exaggerated shock for a calm old man.

His eyes fell on the boy's fingertips.

There is a star shimmering like the sun, pure gold, without the slightest moisture.

The faint halo flows like a living thing, faintly rendering a subtle pure white.

"This this……"

The old man gulped, opened and closed his dry lips tremblingly, and finally protruded the thin syllables with a trembling voice:

"Divine power..."

How can it be? !

He rubbed his eyes with the back of his wrinkled hand in a daze, and then took a closer look.That point of bright light still firmly rests on Xiaobai's fingertips, only this point reveals a terrifying power.

"you--?!"

"I accidentally became a quasi-god." Ludwig said lightly, "Don't worry about me, Grandpa Heyman."

After a long period of shock and astonishment, Heyman laughed loudly: "Okay! Okay! I really should let Servado see it! Let him see it! He has planned to corrupt the Holy See to the point where he is now, but he still touches it." Not to the side of the Holy Spirit, but we Luther, at such a young age, are already quasi-gods!"

Siervado, the name of the pope.

Heyman is a person who is very forbearing and does not cause trouble, but at this moment, he feels a sense of comfort and anger.The dissatisfaction that had been suppressed in my heart for decades was suddenly released in this loud laughter.

"Luther, you don't need to be illuminated by the glory of the God of Light anymore." The devout believer said such deviant words at this moment, but he was extraordinarily sincere, "You can create the glory of God yourself. , crown yourself, forge new beliefs yourself."

He stood up, his snow-white beard and hair exuding vigor and vigor.

"How honored I am to have raised a god, how proud I am to be able to witness a miracle in my lifetime... This continent will prosper under your grace."

He smiled and gave Ludwig a hug again: "My child, this is the last time I will call you by such a disrespectful title..."

"No, Grandpa Hyman, I have always been your child..."

However, Heyman was very stubborn: "No, you are worthy of respect. According to legend, a saint was born on a rainy night in the mortal continent. Don't those who gave birth to him need not worship him? You will open the future. And I will do my best to assist you Create this future."

Hyman scratched out a place name on the parchment with a quill.

Principality of Salgar.

"I just said that the noble rulers of these countries are mostly arrogant and will choose to stand on the sidelines at the moment. But once there is a breakthrough and someone who chooses you, their reserve may be quickly broken."

The Principality of Salgar was his chosen breakthrough point.

His predecessor, the Grand Duke, openly accused the Holy See of Light of "violating the will of the God of Light and greedily seizing secular power". For this reason, he was scolded by the Pope and announced that the door of the Holy See was closed to him.

Later, the Grand Duke was bitten on the arm by a monster while hunting, the wound was infected, and he needed light magic treatment—and almost all senior light magicians belonged to the Holy See.The Holy See refused to treat the archduke, who died in agony ten days after being infected, and was succeeded by his eldest son.

Although the current Grand Duke has not made any public remarks against the Holy See of Light, the relationship between the Principality of Salgar and the Holy See has always been very cold.

Heyman rushed to Salga with the documents written by Ludwig himself and the seal of the Bright Protestantism.

"This Archduke can't wait to get rid of the Holy See. You are his chance, because you advocate justification by faith, which allows him to look forward to ruling his own country instead of being controlled by the priests. All you have to do is prove that you Your strength proves that you can contend against the Holy See of Light and let him trust your strength." Before parting, he said to Ludwig.

The opportunity for proof came quickly.

Cardinals Chalkin and Dunat arrived in Jacanna with a large order of knights by order of the Pope.Ludwig had already received the news, and when they stopped under the wall of the Lombard branch, he was already standing high on the wall and waiting.

Chalkin held high the staff that symbolized the authority of the Holy See, and read to Ludwig the verdict that he was apostate and apostate; Dunat commanded the paladins in silver and white horses, ready to start a fight with Ludwig. fighting.

This seems to be the beginning of a big battle.

The whole Garkanna seemed to be shrouded in a solemn atmosphere.Chalkin swung down his high staff and blew the first horn of attack——

then……

Then, after a face-to-face meeting, hundreds of people fell to the ground like rice harvested after ripening.

People under the wall: ...? ? !

Chalkin was lying on the ground, trying to stand up but failed.His eyes were tearing apart, and he shouted angrily: "This is impossible!"

What kind of strength does Ludwig have to be able to restrain them in an instant?Fa Sheng?The holy capital of the law has not appeared on the mainland for 2000 years!

What's more, Fa Sheng can't control so many people at once!

Only half a year ago, Ludwig in the Central Holy See was still a great magician. Even if this young man is talented, he is now a newly promoted magister.

And Chalkin has long been praised as only one step away from the holy man of the law. How could such a young holy son let him—and the other 300 people—be suppressed at the same time? !

Ludwig didn't care about the psychological shadow he brought down a group of paladins and two cardinals by raising his hand in an understatement, and calmly called the red dragon mercenary group to come and take the prisoners.

"Yes, Your Highness!" Morgana replied in a particularly loud voice, with an eager face, "We haven't captured such a big man as a cardinal yet."

The mercenaries picked up the knight and two cardinals who were paralyzed on the ground, imprisoned in magic power and martial spirit, like carrying flour sacks, and transported them to the inside of the church.Ludwig admired their colorful expressions with great interest, then reached out and took off the cardinal's mark, and attached it to the letter to the Central Holy See.

In the letter, he first bitterly criticized the stubbornness and murderous intentions of the Bright Holy See, and then "friendly" suggested that everyone maintain peace and live in peace.

Morgana: "...you and the leader are worthy of being close partners."

Just looking at this very sincere but very annoying style makes people feel familiar.The "ransom demanded" letter written to the noble family of Lombardy is also in this style that makes people feel angry.

This is the fourth Friday of the Iris month in 13792 in the Magic Continental Calendar.

The bright Protestant banner of Jacanna still flutters in the wind.

The two cardinals of the Bright Holy See fought against Ludwig, the Holy Son of the Bright Protestant Church, but were defeated and captured.

The news spread to all corners of the continent with the somewhat scorching wind of the Iris Moon, causing countless discussions and consternation.

In the Principality of Salgar, the young Grand Duke stared at a short line of words on the magic letterhead, pondered for a long time, and raised his hand to ask someone to invite a bright Protestant envoy, Hyman.

In the black streets of Bolandenghou Kingdom, a strong man with orc blood and over two meters tall slapped the wooden block in his hand: "The Holy See is nothing more than that! Brothers, those greedy priests sleep peacefully inside. Why do we have to work so hard to do these heavy jobs? Why don’t we break in and share the jewels that the bastard has stolen, and everyone leave here, convert to Protestantism, and don’t have to be enslaved by these fat-brained priests again!” When it came out, it got a lot of people's response.

In the Marquis of Galle, the heir who was treated coldly by the eccentric Marquis walked around the room several times, thinking of his younger brother who was favored by his parents, and the Galle branch of the Bright Holy See who had a close relationship with his younger brother, slowly clenched his fingers News about the rapid development of Guangming Protestantism.

……

This victory shook the entire continent, stirring up countless secret swaying, swaying, and decisions.Before this, no one thought that this force, which seemed to be taking advantage of the entanglement between the Holy See of Light and the Holy See of Darkness, would have the ability to directly fight back against the conquest of the two cardinals.

Even more unbelievable is the rumor that "Ludwig controls three hundred knights and two magisters face to face".

The spies report the news to their masters, and they often get a slap in the face—do you also report this kind of nonsense as news?How old is Ludwig?

Amidst the turbulent undercurrent, the Principality of Salgar was the first to officially respond to this incident.The Grand Duke, who had long been determined to leave the Holy See of Light, confirmed the strength of the Protestantism, and he couldn't wait to respond to the olive branch Heyman handed over.

In 13792 in the mainland calendar, the fourth Saturday of the Iris month, the day after the two cardinals of the Holy See became prisoners of the Protestant order.

evening.

When the Crooked Moon slowly poked its head out of the evening clouds, a huge firework exploded over the capital of the Principality of Salgar, and sprinkled a series of sparkling gold powder.

Accompanied by the fireworks, the Principality of Salga posted an announcement announcing that the Grand Duke had converted to the Protestantism and would promote Protestantism as a nationally recognized religion.From the moment the contract is signed, all taxes and tributes will no longer be handed over to the Holy See of Light.

The Pope in the Holy See of Light was furious, and immediately designated the Principality of Salga as a "rebel", and issued an edict to the entire continent, not allowing any believers of the Holy See of Light to have contact with the Bright Protestantism.

However, everyone can see now that the Principality of Bigland and the Counties of Lombardy are full of followers of Ludwig, and the Principality of Salgar also chooses to stand on the Protestant side.As soon as this brand-new force stepped onto the stage, it showed astonishing strength. Not only did the pope's order not have any effect, but it made people feel that they were strong on the outside and capable on the inside.

It was at this time that a letter sealed with a black sealant appeared majestically in the central hall of the Holy See of Light.

The priest who received the letter tremblingly reported the news, but the Pope, who was always allergic to the word "darkness", did not reprimand him, but asked him to submit the letter after pondering.

"Your Honorable Holy See Pope,

Gui'an.

As you guessed, this letter is from the Dark Church, which is at war with your forces on the border between Lombardy and Kushan.At the time this letter was written, something unfavorable to your Holy See and my religion happened on this continent: a god who claimed to have the same reverence as your Holy See, but violated your will and jurisdiction The religious sects are wantonly and savagely carve up the beliefs of the mainland.

……

Presumably, for you, Your Majesty, the bright Protestantism that robs your believers is more worrying than us, who are on the opposite side of nature and light.As far as I know, people at the bottom are very fond of this Protestantism, which claims that they can communicate with the gods without priests.

The above may make you realize that, compared with my teaching, Guangming Protestantism is your serious concern.Coincidentally, for me, the Protestant son named Ludwig is also what I hate from bones and blood.

If Your Majesty wishes, our sect would like to temporarily truce with your sect, and we will jointly turn the long sword and point it at the most dangerous enemy.

Your friendly Son of the Dark Curia,

Claude"

The Pope read this thin letter for a long time, until the light of the silver candlestick burning with magic fire gradually faded, and the moon hung in the middle of the sky, he put down the short letter and slowly unfolded a blank roll of parchment .