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Please let me go to the Throne of Heroes (full version anglaise)

"I have traveled to the Xingyue and gained the approval of the root. As long as I can die abnormally, I can ascend to the Throne of Heroes and become the Lord of the Throne of Heroes, a stronger and freer existence than the Seventh Crown." "For this reason, I began to I scolded Jin Shining face to face, challenged Zeus the Almighty in Greece, kidnapped Skadi in Northern Europe, declared Solomon to be a devil rather than a son of God in Israel, and stood in Morgan's place to death in Britain . Side..." "But why, am I still alive?" 1994, Fuyuki. A famous existence in history, the third friend of the oldest king, the first prime minister of Mesopotamia, the person favored by the Greek gods, the king of giants in northern Europe, the incarnation of the god who awakened Solomon's humanity in Israel, Ka. Prince Merlo assists... Rowe, who is young but full of vicissitudes, sat on the top of the Fuyuki Bridge, sighed, and looked in front of him: "You say, what went wrong here?" "Or, you will kill me. , let me go to the Throne of Heroes? Please!" Emiya Kiritsugu lit a cigarette and glanced at Artoria who held up the holy spear beside him, the treasure of the king unfolded by Gilgamesh, and the detective of the kingdom of shadows. The red tip of the spear that came out... The hand holding the cigarette trembled slightly. Original livre https://trxs.cc/tongren/6362.html

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Chapitre 195

Chapter 195

Author: Luozhou White Horse

Luo Wei glanced at the group of poor people with yellow faces and thin skin, and glanced at their burning eyes.

There is faith in their eyes, and there is a longing and longing for the 'Lord' because of the 'Marda' in front of them, but the burning of that fire is more for survival.

Survival is the instinct of life and the foundation of life.

Without life, everything is empty.

Faith is just to give courage, and the source of faith is to survive.

Lowe's trip...to extinguish the faith!

He didn't want something like Yahweh.

Rowe wanted to become stronger and wanted to die, but he didn't need to strengthen himself through the beliefs of others. For him, only his own was the most suitable.

Yahweh's name came only by chance.

He always wanted to let it go.

Now, it is even less possible to make this religion take shape.

Luo Wei will not forget that in later generations, countless people pretended to be the 'Lord' to do evil and ruin the reputation of Christ.

He was too lazy to take the blame.

And at the words of the young assistant, Marda was also stunned: "Ask...?"

"The request I'm waiting for is actually very simple." Obviously, Marda did not expect that the Roman Empire would send someone to negotiate so easily.

After all, as a huge national power that spanned the continent, Rome was extremely tough both internally and externally. When she crossed the ocean and arrived on the mainland from Britannia, Martha was ready for a long-term battle.

She didn't expect it to be so easy, but she wouldn't let go of this opportunity: "I'm waiting for one request."

"Release Rome's excessive taxation on Britannia, and give me the same treatment as Roman citizens!"

Do not seek preferential treatment, but only seek equality and an equal existence.

That's enough.

"As long as these conditions are met and given, I can leave immediately—"

Marda tightly held the cross-shaped spear in her hand, and the girl's face was solemn and awe-inspiring, but also a little nervous.

Her request is not excessive, but in the past, Rome will never accept it.

So, will this assistant in front of you agree? Does he have that much power?

"I can agree to these conditions." Luo Wei nodded, he said: "You don't have to worry about whether my rights are enough - our emperor, His Majesty, is watching from above at the moment!"

"Um?" Nero on the hill saw Luo Wei looking over, the girl emperor wearing a fiery red rose-like fluffy dress with her hands on her hips, looked noble and dignified.

"Roman emperor?" Marda was stunned, nodded, and she took a deep breath: "In this case, as long as you can fulfill your promise, then from now on, I can guarantee that the commoners of Britannia will not Will rebel again!"

Luo Wei just looked at her: "What about you?"

"Me?" Marda didn't respond.

Luo Wei nodded again, and his voice spread through the surrounding mountains: "You are a 'missionary', right?"

"You're spreading your faith."

"Did you just give up?"

Marda finally knew what Rowe wanted to ask. After all, she gathered and inspired the oppressed Britannia in the name of the 'Lord'. This is indeed an indisputable fact.

But for Rowe, Marda in front of him is actually the real 'threat'.

I don't want to be Yawei.

I don't want to be a jerk...

"Moon World, only one pot of this world is enough!"

So he had to confirm Marda's beliefs.

"Give up?" Marda took a deep breath, a smile appeared on the face of the young and beautiful girl: "I won't give up."

"Proclaiming the glory of the Lord and welcoming the coming of the Son is the only duty I honor in this life."

What is committed will never change easily.

"but..."

"That's just my job, not theirs."

Marda fixedly looked at Rowe in front of her: "The 'Lord' I think is the Lord who saves all things, and the Son I think is the savior who came to save all peoples."

"I spread the faith for salvation, not for them to believe."

"They are people."

"I - will never use them as a tool to spread beliefs!"

"Because that kind of belief is evil, and that kind of belief is blaspheming the glory of the Lord!"

"But if I see it, I will destroy it completely."

"This is the morality I practice!"

Rowe saw the pure and shining brilliance of the girl in front of him. Her will, her beliefs, her reason and self were completely flawless and unshakable.

While agreeing, he's just holding his forehead...a troublesome guy.

"What if the Lord you worship is also evil?"

"Then He must be false, a demon disguised as the Lord to test my heart." Marda blinked: "I won't believe in Him."

It is logical and will never fall into the trap of words.

In the final analysis, what Marda believes in is only the morality in her heart, the morality represented by the 'Lord'.

"Okay, I understand." The young adjutant of the Roman Empire waved his hand, and Rowe said, "I will fulfill my promise, and I will personally send back the people from Britannia."

"Don't worry, Rome never breaks its word."

"I'm not worried." Marda nodded, her pretty face looking very serious: "I can see that you are a person who keeps your promises, and His Majesty the Emperor will not break your promises and gain weight."

"after all..."

"Rebel, not just once."

"I also don't want this kind of thing that makes people unable to survive again."

"Of course." Rowe spread his hands.

He was thinking about how to solve the belief in Marda's heart in front of him... Since what she respects is the morality represented by the 'Lord', why not guide her to believe in other gods?

There are also gods representing morality, among the main gods of Rome, and there are more than one.

However, this kind of change of faith should not be rushed. If you want to do it slowly, Luo Wei is not willing to let Marda's pure will be distorted.

Such awe-inspiring self and persistence are extremely rare among human beings.

It is a treasure of 'humanity'.

before that...

"Distribute the food to this group of refugees and let them eat first."

Rowe turned his head behind him, the commander who directly commanded the legion: "Then send troops to the nearest port and dispatch ships."

"We'll send them back—"

"The boat is no longer needed." Marda interrupted Rowe's order, she slightly raised the long spear in her hand, a faint light flickered on the tip of the spear, and the holy girl's voice sounded crisply: "I have the protection of the 'Lord' , can walk directly on the sea surface without being soaked and polluted."

This is a collective protection across the sea. Under the shroud of this light, everyone will be able to walk on the sea as if walking on the ground.

This is the evolution of the promise of the sea god given by the ancient Greek god Poseidon.

This... is clearly Rowe's power.

"I..."

Rowe glared.

When did he give it? Why hasn't he seen it himself... Wait, shouldn't it be the outflow of 'Chaos Core'?

The core of chaos is indescribable, it is a part of Rowe's manifestation, but when he restrains its existence in the body and does not control it, he will also utter indescribable ravings.

Marda, perhaps she heard this babble without her knowledge.

And without Rowe controlling it as an aggressive 'bell', everyone hears the raving differently.

Marda's power...that's where it comes from.

Her revelation was also opened because of this.

Because the power flowing out is too small compared to Luo Wei as a whole, it is like the dander that has been wiped off inadvertently, and Luo Wei has no feeling.

So at this moment,

Rowe became more vigilant.

She couldn't find out that she was the 'Lord' she kept calling her.

Otherwise, with the urination of what happened in the past, things will definitely get worse...

"Then don't need the boat!" Luo Wei thought a lot, but his face still did not fluctuate at all: "Distribute food, assemble the army, and set off!"

"Yes!"

Of course the commander of the Roman legions would not be disobedient.

"It's great, there's something to eat!"

"I've been hungry for several days, thank you sir."

"Give it to the young man first, give it to the young man first, and then give me the old guy if you have the rest..."

Noisy voices echoed.

The mediocre people burst into tears, and all the previous suffering seemed to vanish at this moment.

"Human beings, complex and pure..." Marda looked at the scenes in front of her, and said inexplicably: "The enlightenment of my 'Master' is indeed not wrong."

"What did your 'Lord' enlighten you?" Rowe squinted his eyes, and was somewhat curious about what Martha had learned from her own Chaos Core babble.

Marda smiled: "What I have seen, the hearts of the people are shining brightly!"

Tinder of Atlantis.

The light of the human heart that burns in northern Europe.

This is what Marda saw.

This is her realization.

"Very good." Luo Wei nodded, and he said, "But you don't necessarily need a 'Master'... You can practice it yourself, right?"

"The hearts of all the people need a 'Lord'." Marda did not waver because of this.

Luo Wei waved his hand, no more words, and no rush for a while, he saw Nero, who had been waiting on the hill for a long time and gradually lost his patience, waved to him, said goodbye to Marda, and stepped up to it.

"Rovey...Speaking of which, this name sounds familiar." Marda pondered, looking at Rowe's leaving back.

Familiar indeed.

It seems that I have heard of it, and I have browsed through the scrolls countless times.

The name is...

Roar!

A sudden, roaring sound came from the direction of the sea, and the violent roar brought a violent gust of wind, wrapping the moisture of the sea and pouring into the air in the land of the mainland, bringing an extreme sense of moisture,

"Oops!"

Mal's complexion suddenly changed: "Did you chase it here? That evil dragon—"

Evil dragon.

The evil dragon that was entrenched on the island of Britannia, where the mysterious residues were extremely thick compared to Rome's mainland, came through the sea.

The already gloomy sky echoed with the roar of thunder, and the sparkling electric light seemed to tear the world apart in an instant.

The huge coercion made everyone tremble with fear,

The Roman legion, armed with a spear and javelin, immediately returned