Chapter six hundred and ninety third small commemoration
Xia Fan believed that the Mage Tower would not plan a riot in all places.
The northern Sun Harbor and other places belong to the conventional sphere of influence of the Fata. The Star Tower has been working in the local area for a long time, and overthrowing the rule of the lord is a natural thing. However, in other places, especially in some large cities, the dragon-born nobles still have a very strong control ability. If the civil forces still take the lead, it may take a long time to work.
He prefers that the Mage Tower will adopt a differentiation strategy, allowing the nobles to continue to govern local affairs, provided that they are completely separated from the church.
As for those nobles who firmly oppose it, they will become targets for the mage to show their power.
After all, as long as the church is eradicated, the remaining dragon descendants will be nothing more than a pile of loose sand.
If the Hera Church wants to survive, this will be a problem they have to deal with.
Five days later, the Baisha resupplyed the supplies and prepared for the long voyage.
Taxis also recovered from his serious injury with his strong recovery ability and was basically able to walk again.
"How do you feel?" Xia Fan walked into the bedroom and saw her climbing off the bed frame with her own strength and picking up the water cup on the table.
"The body is a little stiff, as if it is not my own." The girl Gulu took a big sip of water, "But honestly, it doesn't feel bad since I was promoted to presiding judge, I haven't had such a long rest for such a long time."
If it were an ordinary person who felt the qi, he would never get up without lying down for half a month. This shows that the physical strength of the dragon descendants is indeed extraordinary.
"If you go to the East with the boat, you can rest for a longer time."
"You know I can't leave the archipelago, at least not now..." Taxis' tone suddenly lowered a lot, "The church needs my strength, and I can't leave the rest of the believers alone."
"That's right." Xia Fan walked to the table and helped her fill the water cup again.
He had long guessed that the other party would do this.
From the moment he met her, he knew that this person would never bow his head in the face of any difficulties and setbacks.
"Captain Sedaro came to see me yesterday." Taxis changed the topic, "He said you are going to return to Qiguo?"
"Well, if the sea conditions are good tomorrow, the White Sand will set off." Xia Fan nodded, "Without the magic, the Son of the Holy Spirit will not be produced again. I have to think of other ways."
"Sorry." She looked a little depressed, "You helped the church so much, but I failed to fulfill my promise."
Not to mention the Holy Son, even the precious scrolls and magical instruments were buried together in the demon barrier with the fall of the capital.
Xia Fan suddenly felt a little guilty.
In fact, the church has counted the losses in Sheila these days and found that the old palace was seriously injured and most of the prisoners were missing. Although Arek did not say it clearly, they must have counted Princess Muye.
No one suspected Xia Fan.
They would not have thought that the blood princess would now live in the lower cabin of the White Sand.
So in a sense, the church still helped Jin Xia a lot.
"Well... things in the world are unpredictable. The culprit is the mage tower, you don't need to blame yourself." He cleared his throat and said.
"By the way, I have something I want to tell you." Taxis said after a while of silence.
"What's up?"
As long as it has nothing to do with Princess Muye.
But she did not answer the conversation immediately, but instead moved a few steps closer and stared at Xia Fan at close range.
Just as the latter's guilt was magnifying, Taxis suddenly grabbed his arm and stood on tiptoe, his face quickly pressed against him.
Xia Fan felt a soft object touching his lips.
At the same time, what comes to my face is the unique light fragrance of a girl.
The process seemed very long, and it seemed to flash by. When he came to his senses, Taxis had retreated to his original position, with a hint of redness on his cheeks, but his eyes were not shy or evasive.
She seemed to have already planned to do this.
"I have checked it. Orientals do not reject this. You can even marry thirty or forty women and build a palace to place them."
No...Which oriental information are you looking for? Xia Fan opened his mouth, but didn't know how to answer the conversation.
"But the St. Wing Islands are not possible. We all require each person to marry one. But in addition, there are multiple intimate partnerships, both men and women, so I think the regulations here are more fair and free." She said to herself, "Anyway, this is my personal idea. You don't have to take it too seriously, of course, you can't ignore it! Further, you should feel honored, because this is the first time for me!"
"I"
As soon as Xia Fan spoke, he was interrupted by Taxis. "If the church fails to win the battle later, I should no longer exist. I hope you can remember me at that time."
He suddenly realized that this was probably not on the other party's whim, "What does it mean? Did Sedaro tell you something else?"
Taxis walked to the porthole of the stern and looked at the harbor city under the sun. This time, the silence lasted longer, as if after a quarter of an hour, she said softly, "Yesterday, two other priests in red who went out to perform their mission also arrived at the Blue Fort. After discussion, the four decided to elect me to become the new leader of the church."
Xia Fan couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.
He knew that with Taxis's heart, he would never refuse.
When she decided to tell this, she probably had accepted the burden.
Yes, for the extremely young dragon descendants, the pressure brought by this identity is much greater than glory.
The reason why Taxis was chosen within the church was very simple. She was the only one who dared to ask all believers to make a cut with the gods in the temple. Now the gods have fallen. Although others have more experience and are older, they are afraid they are far inferior to Taxis and Yongyi in carrying out the "Hera Church, who has lost the sun god".
If the organization wants to survive, the church must find new core figures as soon as possible.
"Not the Pope?" Xia Fan noticed this detail.
"The Pope is a man blessed by the gods. Now that there is no god, the election of the Pope by the red priest will only make people feel that it is wrong and the words are not right." Taxis smiled bitterly, "This matter is probably also expected by the Master Tower. Once the gods are destroyed, it will not only uproot the foundation of the church for hundreds of years, but also prevent us from revitalizing the organization. Can the church that even the Pope does not have is still considered the church before?"
This is an unavoidable fact.
Before Hera's appearance, there was no problem with the top church members to select the pope. However, after Hera's appearance, this divinely-given approach seemed more convincing, but in fact it forced himself into a desperate situation that was difficult to turn back.
Chapter completed!