I Became the Villain After Being Invincible

Lei Ming stood aside and watched the play for a while, shook his head, and left his bedroom. Tonight he will not be able to sleep well in his bedroom. Find a place to practice. The Golden Bell of the Immortal Sun is about to complete The feeling is getting stronger and stronger.

To be precise, it is possible to enter Dzogchen at any time.

Because he found that his control over his own aura was getting weaker and weaker, and he could no longer hide his own aura as he wanted, which would happen when a certain skill was about to enter the Dzogchen.

After the cultivation method is completed, his control over his own breath will increase by another level.

Leaving the bedroom, Lei Ming closed the door casually. When Alisa reacted and opened the door to accurately pester Lei Ming, Lei Ming was no longer outside the door.

Alisa was so angry that she stamped her feet like crazy.

In the manor, in the center of the artificial lake, Lei Ming stood with his hands behind his back, quietly standing on the lake, blending himself into the world.

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The news of the fall of the Principality of Anthony within two days remains unabated. The people of the imperial capital are still very concerned about this matter. In addition to paying attention to the fall of the Principality of Anthony, they are also concerned about the next move in the northern border.

They wanted to know what they were going to do next in the northern border that captured the Principality of Anthony in two days.

The Principality of Anthony is the territory of the empire, and the northern border is still a subject of the empire in name. The people of the imperial capital want to know whether the northern border will take the Principality of Anthony as their own or return it to the empire.

The matter that the people of the imperial capital were concerned about soon had an answer. On the third day after the fall of the Principality of Anthony, Thunder Claude, the son of the Grand Duke of the North, presented the Principality of Anthony as a congratulatory gift in front of the imperial ministers and nobles in the palace. Send it to His Majesty, and suggest that His Majesty send his confidants to take over the military administration of the Principality of Anthony as soon as possible.

That morning, the news spread throughout the streets and alleys of the imperial capital, and all kinds of talk about the northern border started to increase.

Some people praised the northern border, and some said that the northern border's move was to appease the new emperor, but in fact, the northern border still harbored evil intentions.

There is also a saying that if the Grand Duke of the Northern Territory is really loyal to the new emperor, then he should hand over the military and political power of the Northern Territory and come to the imperial capital to retire.

This statement quickly spread in the imperial capital and gained the support of the vast majority of the people.

The topic of the fall of the Principality of Anthony gradually turned to the Grand Duke Simon of the Northern Territory, saying that if he did not come to the imperial capital, he was harboring evil intentions and being disloyal to the new emperor.

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The imperial capital, the central block, and the headquarters of Shenting.

Father Bartley, who was wearing a bright red robe, slammed the newspaper in his hand onto the table with a 'snap'.

His face was gloomy, and the anger in his eyes almost turned into substance. The group of smart idiots in the Imperial Capital Shenting thought that they could make the new emperor of the empire and the northern border tear their skins apart with this kind of low-handed means. Arouse the anger of the two parties, and put Shenting on the opposite side of the empire and the northern border!

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Today is the day when Wanding bosses are on the shelves again. As a newbie, I just want to deduct the tickets from the bosses. Big brothers, let’s count the tickets.

Chapter 122 The Holy Court Saint Tina (3K)

Father Bartley was extremely disappointed with the Bishop of the Imperial Court. As the priest of the Imperial Court, he has seen all the recent actions of the Imperial Court. A group of idiots, their actions in the past few days have easily destroyed his past years in the northern border. effort.

It also easily destroyed his friendship with that young master.

No, he can't continue to let those idiots in the Imperial Capital Shenting go on like this, he has to talk to the Bishop of Shenting.

Thinking of this, Father Bartley glanced at the newspaper he threw on the table, turned and left with a gloomy face.

William Donald, the archbishop of Shenting in the imperial capital, is in charge of all the branch temples of Shenting in the Odin Empire. Of course, the branch temples in big cities also have space transmission arrays that can directly send documents and letters to Shenshan.

As an archbishop who oversees the temples of all the divine court branches in the empire, William Donald has a heavy workload every day. Except for praying to the gods, he spends the rest of his time in the divine court office room, dealing with divine court affairs, or Receive some great nobles in the imperial capital.

Although the status of Father Bartley is not as high as that of William Donald, he is also a well-known figure in Shenshan. Among the clergy in the court, he belongs to the kind of well-known figure.

Father Bartley with a gloomy face appeared in William Donald's office room and closed the door. He came to William and looked at William Donald who was bending over to deal with matters in the court.

William Donald was 52 years old. He became a clergyman. Now more than 30 years have passed. The years have not left too many marks on his face, but have made him more mature, more attractive, and more wise.

William looked up at Bartley, then lowered his head to deal with the document in his hand, "Father Bartley, wait a moment, I will talk to you after I finish processing the document in hand, there is red wine in the wine cabinet, what flavor do you like?" , open a bottle yourself."

"Ok, I will wait for you."

The wait lasted for half an hour. After half an hour, William finished processing the documents in hand, took off his glasses, got up and sat down opposite Bartley, "Huh? Father Bartley doesn't like red wine?"

"I like it, but what I'm talking to you next is not suitable for drinking red wine." Bartley said.

William smiled and nodded, "I can tell, Father Bartley's face says it all, tell me, what Father Bartley wants to talk to me about."

"The northern border, the magic star, the new emperor of the empire." Father Bartley said the topic he wanted to talk about in concise words.

William got up and went to the side to make black tea. This topic is a bit hot. It is best to drink some black tea to quench the fire. Hot water is ready-made, so just pour black tea. If you like sweet tea, you can put some rock sugar.

"Father Bartley is dissatisfied with some of the recent actions of the court?"

"Yes, the recent actions of Shenting are extremely stupid to me. Bishop William, some negative news about the Northern Territory, Thunder Claude, and the new emperor of the empire, don't say that it has nothing to do with Shenting."

"Maybe it has something to do with our divine court. What's the matter? Father Bartley came to me for this matter?" William came across from Bartley with the brewed black tea, and handed a cup of black tea to Bartley with a smile. "This is a very normal thing, and it doesn't deserve Father Bartley's anger."

"Normal? Archbishop William is joking? You acquiesce in those stupid things done below, which will make the situation of God Court in the Odin Empire extremely dangerous, do you know?"

"When the new emperor and the son of the grand prince in the northern region stood opposite our court, it was destined that our court would have a fight with them. The court didn't care whether we lost or won. We just need to send a message to the believers. "Speaking of this, William paused, sipped his black tea, and continued: "We just need to let the believers know that the divine right is inviolable, the court of God cannot be profaned, and most importantly, the court of God is infallible, and the court of God is justice and light. "

Bartley clenched his fists and was burning with anger. Did he want Shenting to go further and further down the wrong path?

"Archbishop William! Do you want God's Court to fight the Northern Territory and the Odin Empire? You are pushing God's Court to the brink of war again, and you are joking about the lives of God's Court knights and clergy!"

"Hehe, Father Bartlet, you are too arbitrary. The gods know all the decisions made by the court. How can you be sure that this matter is only harmful to the court? That's right, the current actions of the court may cause war. , but...has Father Bartley thought about it? Maybe the war that breaks out in the future is the intention of the gods?"

The smile on Archbishop William's face did not diminish. Father Bartley's words did not make him angry. He understood that what Father Bartley said was also for the good of the court. .

The philosophies are different, but everything they do is for the good of the court, and Archbishop William can understand it.