Book of Gods and Demons

The 421st chapter of the main body of the Book of Gods and Demons Welcome Ceremony "Haha!"

　　 Joe and Golkin looked at the group of scrambling magic sticks, each of them couldn't open their eyes with a smile.

　　 Now to set up the ceremony?

　　 Why are you in time?

　　The train is not far from the platform, and within a few minutes, the train will stop on the platform. Although Benedict Ahan brought a lot of clergy, how could it be possible to set up a ceremonial guard in just a few minutes?

　　 Especially, Benedict Ahan and the others did not prepare enough items for the ceremonial war.

　　 Large band, no.

　　 Flower bunting, no.

　　 The big red carpet, no.

　　Similar to the airship of Tulum Port, floating in the sky and flying huge flags, which church is okay, and will stock up on such things on weekdays? Therefore, such an extravagant honor guard is naturally unprepared.

　　 What’s more difficult is, believers, believers, believers!

Welcome to Saint Attila, don’t you prepare hundreds of thousands of believers, wearing the most luxurious clothes, holding flowers, colorful flags, brocades, icons and other objects, cheering near the platform, what is this like? Look like?

　　 But now, how can it be in time?

　　 Not to mention how weak the believer base in Hyderabad is, even if there are sincere devout believers who want to come to meet Saint Attila, under the strong blockade of Salian, many believers have not received the news.

　　 The believers who received the news, they could not get close to the Imperial Capital South Station.

　　 Even if there are believers who want to break into the South Station of the Imperial Capital, Salian has already arranged the police. Anyone who dares to break into the imperial capital will be arrested and detained in a detention room for a few days. They will be tried for a good trial to see if they are related to heresy.

　　 The policemen of the Imperial Capital, for more than half a month, they have been overwhelmed by the serious and **** crimes of the past few days. They are lacking a way to vent their anger. Now someone takes the initiative to send them to the door... Hehe, you can imagine the end.

Rao was a clergyman brought by Benedict Ahan. In addition, the great priest Xia also sent nuns to cooperate. They were busy for a while, but only used twelve or three-year-old boys and girls on the platform to organize A choir of 300 people was established.

The children of the choir stood neatly in the middle of the platform, holding verdant oak branches and sweet-scented osmanthus branches in their hands. With the cooperation of small golden bells and silver bells, they sang praises of'Mu' Chant.

There are also two rows of church knights with solemn expressions lined up on the platform like a city wall. They press their left hand on the hilt of their waist, raise their right hand, and press their fists heavily on their hearts, staring in front of them with incomparable majesty. rail.

　　 Behind the two rows of church knights, dozens of pale golden flags waved in the wind, and the golden oak icon in the middle of the flag emitted a faint light, which illuminated the entire platform with a faint layer of gold.

In accordance with the convention that the train stops, Benedict Ahan and Xia, surrounded by dozens of high-ranking bishops and major nuns, stood on a palm-wide bronze marking belt in the middle of the platform, with a bright smile. Prepare to welcome the arrival of Saint Attila.

　　 This palm-wide bronze marking tape is dedicated to some special trains.

　　 Whenever a member of the foreign royal family visits Hyderabad, their special train, which belongs to the front door of the car in which they are riding, will stop right in front of this marking strip with great precision.

　　The visiting nobles, as long as they open the door of the car, they will definitely appear in the middle of the platform.

If there is no accident, he can step out of the car door and step on the red carpet for welcome. His right hand side will be the military band, his left hand side will be the line of ceremonial soldiers, and in front of him is The high-level empire who came to greet him with equal status.

Now……

try{mad1(\'gad2\');}catch(ex){}　　 shabby, too shabby!

The church’s senior leaders are ready. Sallian prepared the military band with a size of one hundred people. He was still walking slowly toward this side with his head shrunk. Benedict Ahan had already stood up straight, the musician of the military band. They are not in place yet.

　　 As for the rites soldiers...

　　Well, the soldiers of the Guards didn't do this kind of vain thing.

　　 Only a team of church knights can temporarily serve as ceremonial soldiers... But in terms of etiquette, the Dren Empire did not prepare ceremonial soldiers, which is undoubtedly extremely rude.

　　 "I remember this matter." Benedict Ahan cursed in a low voice.

"But what His Royal Highness Salian said is also reasonable." Xia stood beside Benedict Ahan and sighed softly: "Recently, Hyderabad, it's really not peaceful, people from the Hill Church do show up... I have felt the evil power erupting in the imperial capital several times."

　　 Benedict Ahan narrowed his eyes: "This is not an excuse for them to be so slow."

　　 Xia pursed her lips: "This is the most appropriate and reasonable excuse...what do you think?"

　　 Benedict Ahan snorted coldly, and he slowly straightened his waist as he looked at the special train that was already clearly visible. Then, he glanced at the muddy marching band, his eyes bursting with anger.

　　 A bishop wearing a pale golden robe sensed Benedict Ahan’s displeasure. He rushed up with a few people and yelled at the military band.

　　The leader of the military band is an imperial army major.

　　 was yelled at by the bishop, the imperial army major was very annoyed and said: "What is it? What is it? The special train is not in place so quickly... What are you in a hurry?"

　　 "The special train didn't get in place so soon"?

Benedict Ahan and Xia were stunned at the same time, and then they saw that the train that was already approaching the platform, the rail gate in front of it, the two rails swayed from side to side, the speed of the train that had dropped extremely slowly, they followed The railroad that suddenly changed its track slowly drove towards the platform where everyone was waiting for, and the empty and deserted platform on the opposite side was separated by two rails.

　　 "Salian!"

　　 Benedict Ahan finally couldn't hold back the anger in his heart, and the untidy long hair on his head stood up one by one, like a steel needle, shaking ‘buzzing’.

　　 He turned around angrily and looked at Salian sternly: "You, you, you..."

Salian clasped his hands and coughed softly: "This is for the safety of Saint Attila's crown. Please wait for the idlers on the special train and get off at the opposite platform. Then, the special train will return to this month. Taiwan, let's welcome Saint Attila again...With less obstructions such as idlers, this is much safer."

　　 The great priest Xia, who has always been gentle and kind, is also a little reddened at the moment.

She whispered: "His Royal Highness, it's a bit unruly for you to do this... Those who can be on the special train and follow Saint Attila down to Hyderabad are all the most pious servants of God... There are no other people waiting. ."

　　 Salian smiled slightly and said in a fuss: "Is that so? Then, send a signal!"

On the platform, a messenger waved the small flag in his hand, and half of his body turned to the train on the opposite railroad track and stopped. The front and rear of the four steam locomotives roared at the same time, and the train slowly retreated a little half a mile. The two rails at the rail gate in front shifted to this side of the platform again, and the special train entered the correct trajectory.

　　 After such a short delay, the Hundreds of Military Band finally took their place, one by one standing where they should be.

　　 A group of clergymen in St. Cloud’s Cathedral, all of them were angry.

try{mad1(\'gad2\');}catch(ex){}　　 They finally understood what the major’s so-called ‘special train was not in place so quickly’ just now.

　　Salian had prepared this little trick...

　　 This kind of little trick is useless, but it is enough to be disgusting.

　　 Benedict Ahan gritted his teeth and squeezed a cold and stiff sentence from the gap between his teeth: "When you bring up your spirit, you must never be rude in front of Saint Attila."

　　 The great priest Xia chuckled slightly: "His Royal Highness Salian was also a ridiculous person in his youth. It seems that the rumors are true. Such small methods...can lose royal status."

　　 Salian turned around and waved at Joe.

　　 Joe strode to Sallian's side and lowered his head slightly.

Salian’s voice sounded in Joe’s ears: "Good luck Joe, remember the mandate I gave you. You can mobilize all the manpower and material resources you want to mobilize, stare at him, stick to him, and keep walking. Follow him closely... as you play, I expect you to give me an unexpected surprise, a result that satisfies me."

　　 "Your order is really embarrassing." Joe sighed, then puffed up his chest: "I tried my best... are you ready to give me a reward?"

　　 Salian curled his lips: "You did it first... I'm not confident, to complete such a vague order... You do it first, then say it."

The 　　 train finally got on the right track and entered the platform welcomed by the clergy of the two cathedrals.

The speed of the special train is getting slower and slower and slower... Seeing that the carriage with the golden oak church icon badge in the middle is about to stop at the correct position, the special train shook suddenly, accompanied by a whistle. With a roar, the special train ran forward seven or eight feet, and the door of the carriage suddenly deviated from the bronze marking belt in the middle of the platform.

　　 The car door has been opened, and the cold-faced Saint Attila is already standing at the door of the car.

　　 But he and Benedict Ahan ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ are skewed a short distance.

　　 This is embarrassing...

　　 Benedict Ahan was trembling with anger. He forced a smile and hurriedly led his subordinates for a few steps. Finally, he stood at the door of the carriage and stretched out his hands towards Saint Atti.

　　 "Saint Attila..." Benedict Ahan laughed loudly.

　　 "My brother, Benedict!" A sincere smile appeared on Saint Attila's cold face. For him, such a smile is so precious and precious that the air around him has become warm and gentle because of his smile.

　　 A circle of heat waves spread around, and the entire Imperial Capital South Station was enveloped in a fusion of warmth.

　　 The climate in a small area has become as pleasant as March.

　　 This is another amazing miracle, enough to arouse the worship of countless believers... However, there are no believers in the South Station of the Imperial Capital at this moment... All the tricks of Saint Attila were thrown to the blind.

　　 Saint Attila and Benedict Ahan are embracing warmly and enthusiastically.

　　 "Benedict, we haven't seen each other for more than ten years. Last time, you came to the Durham Empire to take up your new post. You made a special detour and visited me on the Black Continent."

　　 "Yes, I haven't seen it for so many years... You can have today's achievements, it really makes me happy, envious, and emotional!"

　　 "What's going on here?" Saint Attila lowered his voice and leaned close to Benedict Ahan's ear.

　　 "The Deren Empire, obviously does not welcome your arrival." Benedict Ahan approached Saint Attila's ear and whispered.