mechanical court

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After changing into the crusader's top and trousers, he rushed to the well as fast as he could, washed briefly, and then followed the sound and rushed all the way to the noisiest square in front of the temple.

While running fast, Ivan was also thinking about ways to deal with the predicament in front of him.

The reason why he hid behind the scenes was to guard against such things, but he never expected that he would be bombed by missiles the most. The scene was so big that it was really hard to deal with.

Ivan has preparatory measures, but the situation is too chaotic, and he doesn't know if it will work.

"I can't control so much anymore, let's treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor!"

Yiwen stared at the chaotic center of the square for a few seconds, raised his head, and looked at the bronze bell at the top of the central hall. His figure turned into a phantom and disappeared instantly.

At this time, the crusaders were also gathering from all directions, forming a queue like chains, trying to fix the chaotic mud on the square.It's just that the 'mud' is too chaotic, and the waves are higher than the next, which tends to break the 'chain' instead.

"Everyone, please calm down, His Majesty Ivan is fine, the situation has been brought under control!"

"Chaos will only cause additional damage, please stay calm!"

"If you want to leave, please line up and walk slowly!"

The crusaders tried their best to comfort them, but the number was too small, and their voices couldn't stir up waves in the crowd. They could only use their bodies to form a wall, diluting the speed of people fleeing in panic.

Although they took Ivan's order and gave permission to use violence, the Pluto's authority was not heavy, and he was even less transparent in the political arena, so that no one really dared to do anything to the nobles.

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The sun was blazing, and the sky was like solid ice, frozen on the top of Hades Temple.

The air was full of fear, and the panicked pupils reflected the chaotic scene after the terrorist attack from all angles.The square in front of the hall was like a pot of porridge boiling, with bubbles constantly exploding in the pot, and the voice and physical strength of the crusaders were rapidly declining.

Boom-!

At this moment, there was a sudden roar of a copper bell inside the temple. The shock made the back of the head numb, the legs shook and trembled, and the space suddenly fell silent.

Thousands of pairs of eyes seemed to be instructed at the same time, and they turned to the source of the sound—the inside of the temple.

In the palpitating darkness, a vague figure was slowly walking out.

Boom-!

Immediately afterwards, there was another loud noise, and there were repeated echoes in the huge temple, and even the dazzling sky seemed to be shaking with it.Accompanied by the slow and firm footsteps, there is an indescribable majesty.

In the midst of these echoes, Yiwen appeared in everyone's field of vision with his shoulders against a huge bronze bell more than three meters high.

He was dressed in the uniform of the Crusaders, and he was carrying a bronze bell that was much taller than himself, creating a huge sense of abruptness.

The calm steps, the sacred and solemn roar of the bronze bell, combined with the huge difference between the human body and the bronze bell, create a striking conflict from both visual and auditory aspects, and the confusing center miraculously calms down temporarily.

"..."

Ivan inspected the circle with his eyes, and dropped the copper bell on his shoulder. The impact of the metal bell body and the ground produced a dull sound, and the ice copper rust poured down with the trembling surface of the copper bell, which cast a strange atmosphere. Green barrier.

"I suffered a well-planned assassination."

He was the first to break the silence, took a deep breath, and his voice spread in all directions with the reverberation of the copper bell:

"You feel danger, fear, become panicked, and almost lose your mind. I say this not to accuse anything. Everything you showed before the crisis is just a human instinct. No one is qualified to blame you! But I I must also remind you that our country has just encountered a war, and those areas that have experienced the devastation of war, the innocent people there suffer a hundred times more fear and pain than you do every day!"

After Yiwen's voice fell, the short-term calm in the square suddenly shattered, and waves of doubt and dissatisfaction arose in the crowd. Some people even covered their faces with clothes and hid in the dark and threw stones at him.

He ignored these people, but continued in the most solemn and solemn tone:

"We have experienced wars for a long time, but apart from the war of warcraft in the age of mythology, in the past thousands of years, no war has affected the city of Akhtadun! No!

It has happened in the past, and it will happen again in the future, because our enemies are stronger than ever!Maybe one day, something more tragic than today will happen on this land, and at that time, you will suffer a hundred times more fear and pain than today..."

Having said that, he deliberately paused, and asked in a higher voice:

"Who else!? Can help you!?"

Various answers emerged from the bustling crowd. Some said the gods, some said the brave queen and the army, and some said faith.

Ivan could not deny his jaw slightly, and then interrupted the dispute:

"The correct answer is our compatriots! Queen Elu Rome needs an army for her demolition, and the army comes from the people! The gods must also hope that we can bravely save ourselves, not kneel and pray! Cowards will only be killed Abandoned by the gods, only noble warriors are worthy of favor.

Because of this, I want to see people who care for each other, give selflessly, and who take the grief of strangers as their own.I hope to see that you sincerely pray for the disaster-stricken areas, whether you are nobles, businessmen, commoners or priests! "

I firmly believe that if we can help them when they are in pain and suffering, they will also spare no effort to help us when we are in pain in the future—because we are all noble voters of the Sun God, and we have the same blood in our bodies! "

The commotion in the square gradually calmed down. People looked at Ivan solemnly and listened quietly to his speech. More and more people expressed their approval and echo.

"I know that many people are terrified tonight, and I ask you to be calm and determined, even if the threat remains. The murderers have not been caught, but their end is destined. Friendship and fear, kindness and cruelty, since ancient times We've been fighting each other since, and we know that the gods have a trade-off between the two.

My respected compatriots, we must face this assassination with patience and the most dignified attitude!

Today we are awakened by threats, we arm ourselves with noble character, we turn grief into anger, and anger into determination!We pledge to bring our enemies to justice, and justice will be done. "

Ivan waved his fist excitedly and let out a loud cry.

"You are so right, no matter what time, we cannot abandon the character bestowed on us by the Sun God!"

"Assassination is a despicable and shameless crime, and we will not bow to evil!"

"We are not afraid of anything!"

The crowd looked at him movedly, raised their heads in unison, and roared with the loudest voice.

"Assassins tried dirty and despicable ways to assassinate me, even bombed the temple, but here I am, unscathed - because evil can never kill justice! Love will not yield to fear, nor will righteousness be defeated by evil deeds break!"

Ivan looked at the crowd that had been completely instigated, and felt ecstasy in his heart. While remaining calm, he adjusted his expression, and finally shouted in a martyr's posture:

"Noble voters, I hereby announce that the charity auction will continue! The gods bless Menes!!!

"The gods bless Menes!!!"

After a minute of silence, huge cheers came from inside to outside, passing through the bushes, setting off a frenzied atmosphere on the outskirts of Wangcheng.

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In this way, the auction house continued to operate as usual, and the sentiment of people donating became even higher.In the next few hours, the transaction volume of the auction house hit new highs repeatedly, and Ivan couldn't help but grin from ear to ear.

Chapter 51 The Inheritor

A few days later, in the restaurant of Hades Temple.

The restaurant, which usually comes and goes in a hurry, is extremely lively today, with a cheerful atmosphere flowing in the air, the wheel-shaped candlesticks hanging from the dome are shining brightly, and the snow-white tablecloths one after another are illuminated red by the candlelight.Most of the food on the table is fruit and meat, a small part is a pastry made of papyrus stems mixed with sugar, and the rest is vegetables and dairy products.In addition to being a little lighter, it can be regarded as full of color and fragrance.