Huh? Are they all real?.
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Meanwhile, on the ground, in those villages and towns, they also had hired hands constantly scattering the notes prepared in the carriages along the roads.
But the most important point is...
As requested by Moen.
The time travelers found a Storm Sanctuary buried deep underground and sent the brooch that was kept in the sanctuary to Moen through a spirit messenger.
As the letters flew everywhere, the crowds and the church were still wondering what they were.
A curtain of light illuminated the skies above the major cities within the Storm Parish.
Undoubtedly, everyone's attention was drawn to the light screen.
That was a constantly shaking perspective.
From this perspective, they saw statues of saints, magnificent golden walls, and formidable checkpoints.
And many Holy City Knights whom I had only heard of before.
However, they still couldn't understand what was going on.
It wasn't until someone turned to the very end of the journal that someone exclaimed in surprise:
"That's the Grand Cathedral of Camelot! That person is inside the Grand Cathedral!"
The crowd was instantly drawn to the sound.
They all looked toward the sound.
A man was excitedly holding up a notebook he had just picked up from the ground, saying:
"It's right here, it says it right at the very end! It says he assassinated the Patriarch, assassinated the Cardinals, and now he's going to assassinate the Pope! For our sake!"
The man was incredibly excited, raising the note high and shouting out this series of sounds.
After a brief moment of astonishment, the crowd erupted in a deafening roar.
Those who couldn't read rushed towards the person, while those who could read hurriedly opened the notebook and began to read.
As a result, more and more voices exclaimed in surprise:
"He also said that the holy city of Camelot is currently experiencing internal strife, and that the Church's brutal rule is on the verge of collapse!"
"My God, he didn't receive any instructions from anyone, and he didn't have any powerful backers. He accomplished all of this entirely through his own efforts and those of his companion!"
"And most importantly, it says here that we can do everything he did, because he didn't use any abilities that are beyond our understanding."
"There are also weapons and knowledge. The notes explain how to create extraordinary weapons that we can also create, and even the weaknesses and abilities of those extraordinary beings!"
Moen not only wrote down what he knew in his journal, but also the extraordinary weapons that ordinary people could easily obtain and craft, as well as various basic extraordinary knowledge.
He also wrote down in detail what he had done and what he was going to do.
People had always thought that the assassination was ordered by some important figure, a power struggle between superhumans, and something that had nothing to do with ordinary people.
At most, this assassin helped them kill a few high-ranking church officials who had been oppressing them.
It can give them a lot of fun.
But now, Moen is going to tell them no.
He was not assigned by any force, nor was this a power struggle between superhumans; it was simply a rebellion that any mortal could undertake.
The crowd grew increasingly excited; after suppressing their emotions for so long, they felt a surge of emotion for the first time.
The church has already indicated that something is wrong.
But it was no use. Everything happened too fast, and they were unprepared and couldn't even control what was happening in front of them.
In this situation, let alone the light screen that is broadcasting everything.
Even the speed at which the notes circulated exceeded their comprehension.
What surprised the church and the crowd the most was the end of the journal.
"The seven sanctuaries standing on the continent are the source of the Pope's power. Destroying them would destroy the Pope's foundation?!"
Chapter 301 They will die too!
To prevent mortals from losing their support when he leaves.
Therefore, the great king chose a pope who was a mortal and granted him immense power and strength!
I hope he can become a solid support for ordinary people in my place.
That power is the famous Hearts of Seven Stones necklace.
The lion necklace, inlaid with seven gemstones, possesses incredible power, enough to give any mortal the strength and courage to fight against evil.
In the beginning, everything was fine. The pope chosen by the king was perfect, humble and upright, selfless and dedicated.
He is a universally recognized saint.
But as a mortal's short life comes to an end, a new pope naturally follows. The second one is still good, but the third one begins to succumb to this almost infinite power and authority.
After generations of dormancy and change, the legacy of the king has become a weapon of evil.
Through their efforts, generation after generation, the Round Table, deceived by their sweet talk, allowed them to possess power, no longer adhering to the requirement once stipulated by the King that the higher the priests went, the more mortals they had to be.
So, as they grew stronger, they successfully drove out the Round Table, leaving it to struggle to maintain the last shred of dignity of the Church of Storms on the border.
Both the Round Table and the oppressed people wanted to destroy the incomparably powerful Seven Stone Heart.
Their closest attempt was to actually get their hands on the necklace, but they couldn't destroy it no matter what they tried.
No matter how many times they break the gems on the necklace, they will always come back together.
Therefore, the resistance of ordinary people was completely suppressed, and the Round Table was driven further and further away.
This is something many people know, because the church has always touted it as their capital of invincibility.
It is said that no power in the world can diminish the gifts bestowed upon our king.
Now, someone has told them how to truly destroy the Seven Stone Heart!
Their already boiling blood surged even higher as they gazed at the towering church.
Ordinary people are eager to try, while the church is on high alert.
The bishops hurriedly summoned soldiers and knights, hoping to use force to make the gathered mortals retreat back to their homes.
They were also furious and demanded that the soldiers confiscate those blasphemous manuals.
Anyone with a sound mind knows that this moment could very well be a matter of life or death for the church.
Therefore, they dared not delay any longer and began their operation.
The hands that usually held women and treasures were now gripping heavy swords.
Add to that his past prestige and the soldiers behind him.
So when these priests and monks appeared before the crowd.
People instinctively stepped back.
It's true that you feel a surge of passion, but turning that passion into action still requires immense courage!
This greatly relieved the clergy who had been somewhat worried that these untouchables might actually rebel.
After the worries in my heart dissipated, what naturally took over my heart was my past arrogance and domineering attitude.
A priest brandished his longsword at the crowd before him and said:
"Go back! All of you, go back! And put down those blasphemous things in your hands right now! No, tear them up right now!"
"I can still give you one more chance. If you obediently go back now, I can pretend I didn't see anything."
"Then tomorrow we will search your houses one by one, and if I find even a single piece of this blasphemous writing, you will all be hanged!"
"Did you hear me? Get back there! Now!"
The soldiers behind the priest began to advance in response to his shouts.
People also stepped back slightly.
But as they retreated, the crowd simply stopped moving.
No matter how the soldiers pushed and shoved, it was the same.
This prompted the priest to shout angrily:
"Do you want to rebel?"
But the response he received was a comment from the crowd:
"Is that the throne room? He's gone to the throne room! He's about to see the Pope!"
Only then did the priest and soldiers realize that most of these people had been staring at the light screen the whole time and had completely ignored them!
Looking back at the light screen, I realized that the other person had indeed arrived at the gate in front of the throne room.
The priest didn't have time to curse why Camelot hadn't reacted yet, or why the church hadn't found a way to turn off the light screen.
He raised his sword and slashed at the person in front of him.
At this point, we must first kill one of the demonstrators, otherwise, under the influence of that damned light screen...
These lowly people might actually rebel!
But his sword failed to strike the woman he had specifically chosen.
Instead, something blocked them firmly in mid-air.
And a warm sensation flowed down the sword and onto his hand.
The priest looked up in astonishment and found that a hand was gripping his sword tightly.
Although the priest, who was indulging in wine and women, was not very strong, the sharpness of the longsword itself allowed it to cut deep enough to expose bone to the palm.
Looking down the arm, the man who had blocked the sword was somewhat stunned, seemingly not expecting that he would instinctively catch the sword for someone else.
Upon witnessing this scene, the priest cursed:
"Do you want to die in her place?"
His response was a slightly stunned man raising his hand and firing a shot.
Although the old-fashioned firearms were very inaccurate, the power brought by their caliber made up for it well.
The bullet pierced the priest's head almost without any resistance.
It fell straight to the ground.
Everyone was stunned at that moment.
A moment later, the man who had killed the priest raised his blood-stained sword high and shouted excitedly:
"They will die too!"
This time, the crowd was truly in an uproar.
Without sufficient troops, the soldiers simply couldn't stop such an overwhelming crowd.
Especially as the crowd began to resist, all sorts of crude and wild weapons were brought out.
They may not be able to do what Mohn did: kill the Patriarch, kill the cardinals, or even challenge the Pope in the end.
But Moen certainly showed them that if they wanted to, killing a priest, a monk, or a soldier was still very easy!
They don't need to use broken bottles to challenge themselves like Moen did; they have better and more suitable options.
Muskets, longswords, even pitchforks and kitchen knives are all very useful!
The silent leaders of the Church of Camelot were fighting madly for power, while outside Camelot, ordinary people were struggling for everything they deserved.
At the same time, the crowd that had begun to resist was also overjoyed to see the tightly closed doors of the throne room wide open in front of them.
That person went in!
Then
The crowd no longer paid attention to the light screen, but instead looked at the seven sanctuaries with fervent enthusiasm.
Meanwhile, inside the Camelot Cathedral, Moen closed the throne room doors again, keeping the knights who had reacted outside.
Opposite Moen stood the Pope, who looked utterly bewildered.
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