Sword and Magic and Clear Flow

The head of the guard looked winking, ran up to Sean with a shy face, rubbed his hands and asked, "Warrior, our journey ahead is safe, and there are enough horses to pull the cart. Your summoned beast is also idle, why don't you see it?" ..."

"No problem, then I'll hire someone with a smaller body." For the sake of the generous commission, Xiao En followed suit.This time, he avoided the sight of the prince's guard of honor, consuming 40% of his mana to release the colorful tiger from the battle pet column.

The door of Pannabo's carriage is very narrow, even if he is willing to hug the polar bear, which is too heavy for his life, he will definitely not be able to squeeze in with that size.In comparison, tigers are much lighter, and their hair is thick, with rich layers of hair on the head, back, and abdomen. They all have different textures, and there are meat pads that can be pinched and played.

It's just that he doesn't have the fire element physique, rounded up, it's almost the same as holding a tiger orc.

Seeing the sudden appearance of the tiger, the horses couldn't help kicking and flicking their tails, causing a slight panic.But the tiger jumped into the carriage under the instruction of the master, and lay down beside the second prince, letting him be petted and hugged, squinting his eyes and shaking his beard, very well-behaved.

Panabo finally hugged Furry and enjoyed the same treatment as Mengostin, who is not a baby yet.

The chief guard smiled and thanked. The attendants didn't feel nervous when they saw the prince and the tiger were in the same room. They took their places and set off calmly.

You know, even if it is not a mysterious summoned beast, an ordinary tiger domesticated by a hunter can easily kill a middle-aged man.

Zhan Wensong typed in the team chat system: "This is a good sign, it shows that the prince of the Dragon Clan trusts us a lot."

Xiao En thought for a while: "The dragon clan is much more powerful than the tiger, so it doesn't matter?"

Shi Liuming interjected: "Just like Wu Song, who can kill a tiger with debuffs like drunkenness and freezing?"

Zhan asked Song: "But the prince's surname is Pan, and he and Wu Song's sister-in-law belonged to the same family 500 years ago."

Everyone: "..."

The group chat channel was silent, and the commander-in-chief's cold jokes were always very effective.

No.12 of January is the birthday of the God of Light. The mercenary group escorted Prince Pannabo and his party to gallop all the way to Papewater City in the northern part of the Papal State. From here, you can see the capital with a soft white light on the top of the mountain in the night—— St. John Watertown.

There is still room at this time, and you can take a leisurely two days before going to the holy city celebration.

The Papal State does not have any embassy in the political sense, but the Dragon Island Kingdom sends special personnel to operate the industry here all the year round, just to facilitate the royal family's dignitaries to stay here for a while, and to help the kingdom's caravans and citizens passing through here on weekdays to solve various problems , similar to the official hometown association.

Because of the celebration of the God of Light's birthday, the most believers came to "pilgrimage" at this time, and the hotels in the entire Papal State were packed.

This time, the action team was honored by the prince. They lived in the exclusive hotel for the royal family in Longdao as a guard and guard of honor. It occupies a large area and is very grand. It has all kinds of hot springs and martial arts fields. It is the environment of the hotel they have stayed in. most luxurious.If Pislan is also divided into hotel star ratings, it deserves five stars.

After a good night's sleep to recover their energy, the earth traversals who are curious about everything go out to learn more.

The Sundae Mountains and the Liuguang River form the natural borders of the three countries. The Papal State of the Illumination Religion in the gap occupies a small area, and its history can be traced back to the beginning of the civilization of the Pislan continent.

The special geographical location is doomed that the Papal State can only maintain the status quo and cannot expand.Because its territory is shaped like an eye, it is called the "Eye of the Continent" by the Guangming God Sect.

The western half of the Papal State is surrounded by the Sundae Mountains, and the center is the relatively low and gentle Holy City Mountain. The capital, St. John Water, is built around the lake on the top of the mountain, the Holy Lake of Light. The Holy Lake is also known as the "Pupil of Light". .

The Liuguang River that divided the East Empire and the Grand Duchy of Stabery originated from the Sundae Mountains, passed through the Bright Holy Lake, and flowed eastward into the sea.

The two affiliated cities—Modwater in the south and Pipewater in the north—are actually larger than the capital. The urban buildings extend from the mountainsides on both sides to the plains below the mountain. They are called the two wings of the holy city. Several towns are within the jurisdiction of the holy city.

The Papal State, which has only 3 main cities and 7 small and medium-sized towns, is the smallest independent country on the continent of Pislan, and most of its residents are devout believers.

The Papal States advocate white, light yellow and red, which represent holiness, light and the rising sun.Houses are generally simple and elegant eggshell-colored brick walls with clear-cut geometric roofs and glazed tiles with light colors, which are continuous and row upon row.

The grand temple made of pure white granite is majestic and often a landmark of a town, while the exquisite and chic chapel is perfectly integrated into the block to facilitate residents' daily prayers.

But there are still many characteristic buildings of other forces here, which catch people's attention with their incompatible shapes.

The branch of the Magic Association represented by deep primary-colored bricks and towering spires is very calmly located in the city of Pepperwater; the main body of the Elven Tree Temple is made of trees and decorated with verdant plants, like a small botanical garden ; The orc shaman palace, which is bright and beautiful, bold in contrasting colors, and can't wait to use tiles to mosaic flowers, is no exception.

Although the professional unions in the east and west are small in scale, they have all kinds of internal organs. The mercenary union branch, which has always been informal, also has a rough style like a knife and an axe in the Papal State.

The chambers of commerce of various countries are fine, except for the conspicuous flags fluttering in the wind, the appearance barely blends into the local style, and only makes a big fuss inside.

And the dwarves used the smallest stature to design the most magnificent building in the whole continent - the branch of the Papal State of the Dwarf Bank is resplendent and magnificent, a head higher than the surrounding houses, second only to Dandelion's headquarters.If it weren't for the terrain, the bank would probably be higher than the main temple of the God of Light on the top of the mountain.

"This is the result of step by step compromises of the Illuminati over the past thousand years. St. John's Water City on the top of the mountain is the last place where no other sects and forces have settled." Mengostin raised the corners of his mouth and summed up Piper in one sentence. Water City's style problem.

"In the early days, the two wings of the holy city—the two cities below the mountain were still a piece of specially designed white buildings, known as pure white wings. When the dwarf bank established a branch, it was arguing with the pope himself for a while. It’s still about whoever has the money, and since then everyone else has done as they please.”

He pestered Xiao En to go for a stroll in the tree temple, but he heard that the third elder of the elves and his generation happened to be in the temple today, so he didn't dare to go in, for fear of being recognized and humiliated to his hometown.

Xiao En hugged him helplessly and stopped outside, thinking that he couldn't avoid it for the rest of his life, these visitors from the earth would come back one day, what would this child do at that time.

After strolling around, I found a store run by the elves, and bought special candies extracted from magic plant juice for the child, so that he could relieve his homesickness.

Montgostin began to lick and lick, and said firmly: "I'm not a child, don't buy things to coax children..."

Xiao En glanced at him dotingly, and asked again: "It is really miraculous that the Illuminati can allow orc shamans and elf priests to enter the Pope's Kingdom. Are you not afraid of being robbed of believers?"

"I'm afraid, there's nothing I can do. After the war, the two sons of the King of Heroes devoted themselves to flattening all the temples of light in Snowman, because the light sect who took advantage of the war to buy people's hearts is really annoying, and now there are only a few of them." Several temples in the temple are still reserved with various concessions."

The good teacher Montgostin answered the questions and explained: "In order to establish a seminary in Grande, the Illuminati, in addition to a large amount of land use fees, is also one of the conditions for allowing shamans to station in Papewater City, the Papal State.

Theological schools in other countries were also established under similar backgrounds. Since the rise of the Magic Association and began to seize the magic physique of the light department and cultivate them into light mages, the seminary of the light religion is the only existence that can resist all kinds of magic schools. "

In the end, he squinted his eyes and showed a little fox-like smile: "Of course, the tree temple of the elves was purely random. Anyway, the Pope was already too busy at that time, and no one dared to offend him."

After Mengstin licked the candy, he went to other places with great interest. Even with a mature soul over 1000 years old, he couldn't stay still after his body became a child. He just wanted to stroll and play.

The conscientious second father, Gu Qinghe, was afraid that he would get lost, so he just picked him up and carried him in his arms.

The birthday of the God of Light is approaching, and religious-themed activities are everywhere in the city of Pipewater. Even the stage musicals in restaurants for customers to enjoy while eating are all about the origin of the holy city.

When they sang a section on stage, Montgostin whispered something to them.

According to Xiao En's understanding, today's St. John Water's location is actually the largest hole in the dimensional wall of Pislan, and the dark magic energy that pollutes all living things is continuously poured into the mainland through this hole.

A saint with great talent for light magic died here. His followers dug the holy lake of light artificially, plugged the loopholes, and then built a fortress by the lake. Suppress the overflowing magic energy.

It is impossible to test how powerful the original Guangming Fasheng was. Although the Guangming God is a fiction of later generations, the prototype more or less refers to this Fasheng, and the followers are also deified into the first batch of saints. The fortress is The predecessor of the Holy City.

This is a story of sacrifice and devotion. They protected countless beings from evil spirits, and inspired more second and third generations... countless generations of followers, and became the belief of many people to overcome darkness. It was established as early as the Papal State Before now, the term "Eye of the Continent" has been fixed.

However, after too many power disputes are involved, the good scriptures are always easily misrepresented by bad monks.

During its heyday, Guangming Cult was the only religion in the mainland and had great secular power.

Although the hands cannot reach the moonlight forest of the elves, the dwarf kings of Snowman, the emperor of the East Empire, the king of Sous, and the king of Dragon Island in the past must be crowned by the Pope himself.

At that time, the relationship between the Grand Duchy of Stabelly and the East Empire was terrible. Whether the emperor was selfish or instigated by the Light Cult, he repeatedly launched a war of faith against his blood ancestors in an attempt to take back the title and territory of the prince. The flames of war continued all the year round.

The Guangming Cult is almost about to become a dark and evil force in a bright cloak, and it will never return on the road of pursuing supreme power.

Until the slave liberation war in the Snowman Kingdom triggered a series of chain effects, which became the fuse/fuse to overthrow all this.

The small stage play in the restaurant did not involve complicated historical plots. It was simple and beautified and ended in 10 minutes.

After Xiao and Gu Fufu took Menggostin for a walk in Paplewater, they returned to the hotel where they were temporarily staying, and found that Zhan Wensong was playing table tennis with the chief guard of the Dragon Clan?

The members of the action team watching the battle had dreamy expressions.

It is said that this movement has just become popular in the Papal State not long ago, and now it is loved by many people, from high-ranking officials to ordinary people.

Indoors, gardens... you can play with a ping pong table anywhere, which is not only fun, but also low cost.

The two players in sparring are fully focused and always pay attention to the fast-moving ball. After a long period of persistence, dynamic vision, physical coordination, and mental concentration can all be improved to a certain extent.

The most important thing is that this movement is very elegant. There are no swords, guns, halberds, horseback riding, and wearing robes will not make you unable to move. It fits the image of the priests of the God of Light.

The Papal State has decided to develop table tennis to seminaries across the continent for the entertainment and exercise of the younger generation of clergy.