Dimensional Code

All in all, all this can only be visited after they arrive in the Flame Kingdom.

At the same time, outside the airport of the Kingdom of Flame, several people stood there waiting with gloomy faces.They are the members who are responsible for the Kingdom of Flame's reception of the envoys from the Kingdom of the Holy Order.

The Kingdom of Flames does not believe in the teachings of the temple, not only that, but it also expressly stipulates through laws that no one is allowed to preach the teachings of the temple in any place in the country of flames, and violators will be arrested or even imprisoned, and because of this, The Kingdom of Flame does not have a temple church.

Therefore, the diplomatic department has always been responsible for the reception of foreign affairs in the temple.

It is also because of this that the reception of the temple this time is also very shabby, and only a few people come to the airport... It's just a show.

No matter how blind the two sides are, they still have to give some face.

Of course, how much is another question.

"I still don't understand why the council asked the temple to settle this matter."

A young man stared at the sky dissatisfied, and complained at the same time.

"This is obviously an internal matter of our Flame Kingdom, but the Temple is required to intervene? Doesn't this mean bowing to them?"

"Okay, don't talk so much nonsense, the parliament naturally has its considerations, we just need to do our job well."

In front of him, another older diplomat closed his eyes and meditated, looking as if he was in a trance.

"Also, what exactly is this Eye of Order? I saw five of them, but none of them are human?"

"That's an organization of the Temple."

The old diplomat took a look at his entourage and decided to give him extra lessons.

"The Eye of Order is specially responsible for judging order and chaos. Which ones are the order camp and which ones are the chaos camp. They make decisions and report to the temple. Then the temple confirms the information and draws conclusions. This time we failed to encircle and suppress the monsters, they came here to investigate and confirm the positions of both of us, if it is confirmed that our kingdom of flames is indeed fighting to protect order and eliminate chaos, then the temple will lend a helping hand to us."

"Does this still need to be investigated?"

Hearing this, the young man immediately snorted.

"Warcraft must be the evil camp of Chaos. They brutally killed so many of our soldiers. Isn't this Chaos? And, my lord, look at this list. Except for one human, the others are either dwarves, elves, or even And orcs and vampires? What kind of mess is this! I see, they must hope that we will be unlucky sooner!!"

Unlike the Kingdom of the Holy Order, the Kingdom of Flame is mostly human because most of its predecessors were exiled criminals. There are basically no other races, only some barbarians in the wilderness of the border. But the eyes... Of course, the Dragon Clan is another matter.

"All right."

The old diplomat opened his eyes and glanced at him.

"No matter how you say it, it's from the foreign affairs department. Be careful what you say. Look, they're here..."

At this moment, in front of everyone, the flying ship emerged from the clouds and began to slowly descend.

Chapter 8 Testimony should also be in accordance with the Basic Law...

Although the relationship between the two countries is not very good, the old diplomat still showed a professional smile when the two sides met.

"Welcome to the land of freedom—Variel! Gentlemen!"

He strode forward, opened his arms, and said loudly to Bishop Karl and his party who got off the flying boat. When he saw the old diplomat, Bishop Karl also walked over with a smile.

"May the goddess protect you, people of order."

The two sides looked at each other, both showed a smile, and then they shook hands.

"Then, everyone, please come with me, we have prepared a residence for you..."

"no need."

Bishop Karl shook his head and interrupted the old diplomat.

"Our temple attaches great importance to the report submitted by the Variel Council. If possible, we would like to go to the front to have a look..."

Hearing Bishop Carl's words, the old diplomat frowned slightly, and then the smile on his face became eager again.

"Of course, of course, everyone has always been proud of protecting order, I can understand, but now it may waste some time to go to the front... In short, please follow me."

As he spoke, the old diplomat turned his head away and led the crowd outside.

The group left the airport quickly, but it didn't take long for Bishop Karl and the others to find that the road in front of them was blocked—the reason was simple, because the streets and squares were densely packed with people, holding candles in their hands. And flowers, it looks like something is going on.And at this moment, the old diplomat whispered something to his attendant next to him, and then smiled apologetically to everyone in front of him.

"I'm sorry, everyone. Before leaving the square, I'm afraid we can only walk. The road here has been closed. We will send people to prepare transportation on the other side."

"Excuse me, what is this doing?"

Looking at the crowd in front of him, Bishop Karl asked.

"It looks like they are praying?"

"Oh, it's not a prayer, sir."

The old diplomat's smile has not changed at all, it is completely professional.

"This is mourning... During the previous battles with those evil monsters, the families of those soldiers who died in battle are mourning for them, hoping that their souls can find eternal rest..."

Having said this, the old diplomat sighed softly.

"This is really a heavy blow to us Van Riel. Because of this, we hope to get the support of the temple."

Whether it was intentional or unintentional, the old diplomat's voice became louder at this moment, which attracted the attention of many people around him.

"We all live in this world, so we should support each other, shouldn't we, my lord bishop? These evil monsters are the enemies of all living beings, we must destroy them! Only in this way can we be worthy of our fallen heroes!"

At this moment, more and more people came towards this side, looking curiously at Bishop Karl and his party. The bishop's robes they wore were too conspicuous. After all, in Van Riel, no one would dress like this.

"Grandpa..."

At this moment, a child holding a candle came out from the crowd and looked at the old diplomat with red eyes.

"Are they the ones that people say, people from the Kingdom of the Holy Order? Will they help us destroy those monsters?"

"Oh, I'm afraid I can't answer that question, son."

Looking at the child in front of him, the old diplomat showed a wry smile, and then he looked at Bishop Carl embarrassedly.And that child also looked at Bishop Carl.

"Grandpa, will you help us eliminate those monsters? Will you avenge my father?"

Hearing the child's inquiry, Carl stretched out his hand and gently touched the other's little head.

"Son, we are all citizens of order, as long as we want to protect order, we will do whatever we want."

After listening to Bishop Karl's answer, the child blinked his red and swollen eyes from crying, as if he didn't know what to say, while Bishop Karl smiled and nodded, and then continued to walk forward.