Honkai Biography Chapter 133

As the rumors of "the coming of the true **** Apollo" became more and more widespread, more and more "true", more and more "perfect", and more and more outrageous, Arans XIX, who had already learned the news in the imperial capital The Great Emperor slapped the table excitedly and announced that the "Tournel" territory was renamed "Saint Tournell" from now on, and ordered the craftsmen and knights of the empire to set off immediately to build a sacred and magnificent building in the territory of St. Tournel. The cathedral, and a more sacred and magnificent statue of Apollo, but everyone should not offend and disturb the purity of Apollo.

Not only that, but he also shamelessly added two titles to himself: "Saint" and "Follower of Apollonia".

It didn't take long for a little-known viscounty to become famous all over the world. It annexed the marquis, earls, viscounties, and barons under the name of Ash, and transformed into the Duchy of Saint-Tourner.

In fact, King Arrans XIX did not believe in the rumors of "Apolonia's coming" at all. The thing he didn't believe was the rumors. Rumors can really make a thunderbolt, and the rumors fall down. The number, countless golden thunder.

Even though he had secretly sent someone to inquire about the knights under Marquis Ashe and got more detailed information, he still didn't believe it, because people would lie.

For their own "glory", they will choose to lie.

Having never seen the "miracle" of the golden thunder with his own eyes, it is indeed difficult for people to believe it just by hearing it, but this does not prevent Arans XIX from publicizing it.

After all, Apponia came to his empire, and during his reign, even if things were false, they would become true. This is too much for him and for the Empire.

If the "rumours" that will come in the future are revealed and the false identity of "Aponia" is discovered by people, then the empire can also declare to the outside world that the true **** Aponia has already returned to the realm of the gods, and the liar who pretends to be a **** should die!

It is precisely because of this that Arans XIX ordered that no one should disturb the purity of Apollonia, and only allowed to visit in distant places.

This is to prevent things from being exposed and the identity of the fake Apollon being exposed.

Like Arans XIX, who also does not believe in "rumors" is the "neighbor" of the Duchy of Saint-Tournel, the king of Brunier Kingdom.

When he heard the rumors, he decisively ordered an army of 100,000 troops to attack Saint-Tourner, to capture the evil witch who dared to pretend to be Apollonia, to be burned at the stake, and to use flames to purify her sins.

Of course, this was his declared purpose, and his real purpose was to attack and plunder the wealth of the southeastern part of the Arans Empire.

In this world bubble, similar wars are very frequent. For the sake of resources and for survival, human beings can ruthlessly kill the same kind.

When King Brunier III learned that his old opponent, Marquis Ash was killed by his knights, his mouth almost crooked.

Ash is dead, and the southeastern border of the Arans Empire is still not allowed to be plundered by him? Who can stop him?

How stupid of a knight would he listen to the witch's slander and kill his lord?

How stupid are people to be killed by their subordinates?

Brunier III, who thought he was very smart, didn't laugh for a long time, but turned into crying.

A month later, the 100,000-strong army had just arrived at the border between the kingdom and the empire, and was captured by a man. It is said that he was captured by a divine envoy under the seat of Apollo.

No one was injured, but they were all captured, even with their horses, and none of them escaped.

According to rumors, when the huge golden cross fell from the sky, no one could move.

The tragic Brunier III dared to act. When he learned the news, he immediately announced his abdication, passed the throne to his eldest son, and then led his troops to Saint-Tourner, but this time the purpose was not In order to attack, he tried to follow Apollonia's side in an attempt to exchange himself for the kingdom's 100,000 army.

However, the day did not go as expected, Brunier III was thinking about farting. When he came to Saint-Tourner, Carlene bluntly told him that a coward who had abandoned his kingdom was not qualified to follow Apollonian's side. , his life alone is far less than 100,000 people.

Lost the army and the throne, Brunier III has become the laughing stock of people in the future.

This incident naturally alarmed King Arans XIX. This time, even he felt that Apollonia might have really arrived. The facts were in front of him, and people could not believe it. After all, they were 100,000 soldiers! Who can easily capture 100,000 troops by himself? Another deserter didn't run away? No human and animal casualties? Incredible! It's "miraculous"!

Even if she is really not Apollo, she is definitely an existence that the empire can't afford. The **** envoy under her seat is not something that the empire can afford. If this existence says that she is Apollo, then she is Apollo. Nia, her words are the truth.

Therefore, after thinking for only one night, Arance XIX decided to go to Saint-Tourner in person to pay homage to Apollonia.

However, when he just made this decision, another news came out of Saint Tunel's territory, Apogna was going to go to the "Holy Land", Saint Germus, all the commandments who want to worship the gods The believers can go there in advance and wait for the arrival of Apollo.

After Arans XIX heard the news, his bowels were about to turn blue. Why did the great Apollonia leave?

He felt that it was probably his previous attitude that caused Apollonia's dissatisfaction.

But he had no choice but to try to make up for it.

He also sent a group of excellent craftsmen to the territory of Saint-Tourner to further repair the facilities there.

The angels under Apollonian do not accept bribes, as he had known when he had sent people to contact them.

He himself also decided to go to Saint-Tourner to pay homage to the unfinished statue of Aponia that had been built by people before, hoping to bring back Aponia's "heart" with this pious act.

Don't go, okay?

Unfortunately, the bamboo basket was empty, and a week later, Apponia still led her angels and left Saint Tunel.

Aponia's travel pomp is naturally very large.

Wherever she goes, deer and birds chirping, jackals, tigers and leopards, rabbits, cattle, sheep and horses live in harmony; on the road she travels, flowers bloom and butterflies flutter...

Monkeys and orangutans will take the initiative to offer local delicious wild fruits; jackdaws and crows will also take gemstones or dew-filled leaves as gifts to the gods...

In places with arid climate, sweet rain will fall; in places with cloudy and rainy conditions, the sky will automatically clear up; in desert places, oases will be formed...

Along the way, the "miracle" all the way, shocked the world.

A "miracle" may be false, it may be a "trick", but in the eyes of the public, so many "miracles" can't be all fake, right?

It seems that Apollonia has really come.

In the evening, the sunset glow burned half of the sky, but the sun converged with a dazzling light.

After a tiring day, Aponia and others chose to stop by a quiet and clear lake, set up camp, and prepared to spend a quiet and beautiful night.

Against the backdrop of the setting sun, the lake surface that was dyed red by the setting sun was sparkling, lacking a touch of sapphire-like silence, and adding a touch of charm and tenderness.

The big fish living in the lake, under the control of Aponia, suddenly had problems with their thoughts and instincts, and they jumped out of the lake and onto the shore one after another, seemingly wanting to selflessly sacrifice their plump bodies. , for the great gods to enjoy and taste.

More than 100 meters away, a group of "followers" formed by a group of ordinary believers saw this scene and burst into cheers one after another. They saw a "miracle" again.

Praise Lord Apollonia! Praise the selfless fish in the lake!

This group of people is naturally the believers who came to hear the news and voluntarily followed behind Apollo. Although they did not dare to approach or offend, they were very sensitive to the "oracle" and the correct "dogma", "teaching", "doctrine"... ...very fanatical and devout, wanting to hear every "truth" from Apollonia as soon as possible.

Of course, among them, there are also people who do not believe in evil and want to expose the false identity of Apollonia, but after following it for so long and seeing so many "miracles", those who do not believe all believe it, and those who are not believers have become believers, and the most devout kind.

The person in charge of communicating with the believers is the "God Messenger" of Sirin. Sirin took the initiative to take over this task. This child just likes to pose in front of people.

In order not to let the "miracles" that Lord Apollon put so much effort to show go to waste and be seen by people, Sirin also specially gave the followers a few magical binoculars.

And those ordinary telescopes are naturally regarded as "sacred instruments" and "artifacts".

All the deeds of Apollonia and others along the way were also recorded, described in detail and sung to the outside world by this group of followers.

All the doctrines and dogmas of the precepts sects currently compiled by Apollo are not thought by her alone, but are conveyed to the believers one by one after pondering and scrutinizing with Karen, Rita and others, and they are especially cautious.

Knowledge and "truth" that are correct and beneficial to the development of human civilization may not be suitable for people in this world, so they need to be discussed together.

For example, now Aponia is telling people that the nobles and slaves should be abolished, then the world will definitely be in chaos. Even if it is successfully abolished, the price and pain to be paid are unimaginable, and perhaps civilization will “regress” for a period of time. time.

Some things cannot be solved by force. The human mind has not yet awakened, the resources available are few, the productivity is still low, and things that are too advanced will only bring disaster and pain.

Sometimes, something needs to be decisive, need shock, need "blood", but some things also need to be gradual, depending on the specific situation.

Behind the tent, in front of the fire, a place that will not be found and observed by people.

Bronya sat cross-legged on the grass, rubbing her calves and inner thighs with grinning teeth, not very ladylike.

Even riding a horse, long-distance travel is a very hard thing, not to mention the bumps, the small body bones will be "disintegrated", and the calves, inner thighs and buttocks will be bruised when riding. A very normal thing.

Hey... it's better to drive, the horse runs too slowly, and there are too many other drawbacks, and it can't satisfy and fill Bronya's psychological needs.

Not far away, Seeer handed over her beloved, thin, and docile little white mare to Lord Karen, and walked over to where Sister Bronya was.

There are many things that Karen needs to be responsible for, and taking care of horses is also one of her responsibilities, and she understands them well.

"What is Sister Bronya thinking here alone? Is it dinner tonight?" Seeer sat beside Bronya, hugged her legs, and put her chin on her knees.

"Heh, I'm thinking, how can I convince Lord Apollon to reduce the number of times we need to install pens. During this time, we have installed too many pens too frequently, and I'm a little numb." Bronya said nonsense. , "Also, how to install the pen every day, how to install it naturally and not rigidly, how many brain cells does it cost us?"

She picked up a piece of wood and stabbed the fire in front of her vigorously to make it burn more vigorously.

"Don't say that word! Sister Bronya, how unpleasant it sounds."

"It doesn't sound good? Oh, don't say 'putting a pen'? Is there a better and more appropriate adjective than this? Huh? Could it be... pretending to be a calf? That word is fine too."

Xi'er was silent, perhaps thinking about it. After a while, she said, "We can describe it as... trickery."

"You're too down-to-earth." Bronya waved her hand casually.

Seeer didn't say anything else. Sister Bronya's way of speaking can be whatever she likes. Anyway, she has no bad intentions.

It can't be changed anyway.

Under the reflection of the firelight, Xi'er's ocean-like eyes were extraordinarily soft.

"Xie'er, do you miss your mother?" Bronya asked suddenly.

"Huh? My mother is Mother Aponia!" Seeer gave Bronya a surprised look.

"Uh... I'm sorry, I was distracted just now, so you shouldn't have heard it." Bronya scratched the back of her head.

"Does Sister Bronya miss her mother?"

"Who would miss her?! I don't want to!" Bronya said stubbornly.

Xi'er pursed her lips and smiled, but said nothing, as if she could see through the disagreement of the other party.

"What are you laughing at? I really don't want her." Bronya poked the fire again and continued to explain, "I just want to go back, it's better to be at home, with air conditioning, computers, snacks... I can take a bath every day , the bed is still soft. By the way, it's been almost a year since we came into this world? I haven't played video games in a year, I'm going crazy, really, I'm suffocating. Today, I rode a horse , When I follow you on the road, all I can think about are the tricks in the game."

"Yeah... It's better to be at home." Xi'er said, breaking her fingers, "I also miss Sister Ling, Sister Lin, Sister Ying, Brother Wutong..."

"Huh?! Stop it! Good guy, still miss Brother Wutong? Who is bad? How can you miss that bad guy?"

"Brother Wutong is a good person, but occasionally a little bad...a little bit, just a little bit." Xi'er defended Wutong.

"Okay, I don't know he's a good guy yet? Don't explain it, but don't mention him either. When I mention him, it makes me think of unpleasant things, which makes me very annoying."

"All right."

Thinking of Wutong's smiling face, Bronya hated her teeth so much that she couldn't help complaining: "You said, what's the point of our experience here? Really, I don't even say a mission and purpose, I don't even tell it. We don't know what 'clearance' or 'failure to pass' is. It's really difficult. Seeing people here living so miserably, I'm still upset, and I'm just upset. Really, my whole life It's the first time I've played such a pitiful 'game', and I don't have any clues. I've played it very badly, tortured by thieves. It's been a long time, and I can't do it if I don't play it! What's he..."

"Don't swear! Sister Bronya." Sheer interrupted.

Carefully, she stretched out her hand to help Bronya straighten her messy hair, and said softly, "Actually, I think the so-called experience... um... does not necessarily have to have tasks, goals, and success. And failure. It's part of our lives, isn't it? A part of precious experiences.

"Perhaps, my brother wants each of us to decide and define the 'success' and 'failure' of our life, and let each of us set a goal for what we want to do... .

"Aren't we doing what we want to do now?

"If my brother gave me a task, a condition of success and failure, then Xier would not feel very good, because then, I would be bound by the so-called task... bound?... restricted?

"Well... Anyway, I won't be as happy as I am now, and I won't seriously observe, experience and feel this world and the human beings in this world. At that time... what I may be thinking about in my mind is how to accomplish this. mission."

"Are you having a good time now?" Bronya raised her eyebrows, her tone a little weird.

Xier nodded: "Well, Xier is very happy, because Xier is working hard to do ~www.mtlnovel.com~ what Xier wants to do.

"Although I miss the good days, Xier doesn't hate the slightly bitter life at the moment.

"I saw a lot, experienced a lot firsthand, and learned a lot.

"I know how human beings lived in the past, and I also know how humans live in a world without Honkai power. I also know that human beings have come over from generation to generation, overcoming many difficulties, and have How difficult, how great human beings are.

"Also, we have learned how to promote the development of a civilization, and Xier has the ability and confidence to face and bear the future destiny of civilization."

Bronya opened her mouth and seemed to want to say something, but at this moment, the bell for dinner happened to ring.

"Let's go eat, Sister Bronya." Seeer got up and patted her butt, and extended her hand to Sister Bronya, who was already hungry.

Bronya swallowed what she just wanted to say, nodded, raised her hand to hold Xier's hand: "Okay."

Sheila pulled her up.

"Xie'er, why do I feel like you've lost weight recently?" Bronya tilted her head and suggested, "Do you want to eat a lot?"

"Ah?! Is there any?" Xi'er looked down at her figure and wondered, "Also, why should you eat less when you are thin?"

"I'm talking about the clothes getting thinner, especially the top half of the top seems to be thinner. But I'm not sure, I want to measure and feel it myself, okay?" Bronya said solemnly.

"No! Sister Bronya can't be a hooligan! Otherwise, I'll go to Mother Aponia and sue!" Xier hugged her shoulders with a vigilant look on her face.

"Hey, I'm just joking, don't take it seriously."

Chapter end