Chapter 892: The Thanked Person

Either the church is covering something up, or the nuns are lying.

In the case of the latter, Isabella really couldn't think of the need for them to fabricate orders. After all, it is a fact that they were abandoned. Judging from the sluggish faces of this group of people, if it drags on for another half a month, the monastery will become a place of death. .

If it is the former, the church recalled all the full-time staff to Hermes, but did not have any defenses against the Yunzhongladder and the old holy city, then what exactly do they want to do?

She temporarily suppressed the guessing in her heart, looked at the leader, "What's your name?"

"Your Majesty, my name is Qiu."

"Haven't you ever thought of escaping from here?"

"What... what?" The nun was taken aback.

"Although this compound has high walls and thick doors, it is not impossible to climb over. One and a half months is enough for you to build a wooden ladder, or pile firewood under the gate, directly burn the door leaf, and melt the iron chain. It is all feasible. Method." Isabella said strangely, "Since you can think of sending a representative to report the situation, why don't you choose to go out together? Even the food supply here has been interrupted. Even if there is no Dawn Army, staying any longer will only lead to death. "

Qiu was silent for a long time before muttering, "But...if we leave here, where can we go?"

This sentence made everyone present bow their heads.

"I never left the monastery..."

"Me too."

"Even though I don't have enough to eat, I can at least eat something every day. It's not much better outside." Among them was the voice of an orphan.

"If you go to ask others for it, it will become the same as before."

"The book says we shouldn't take begging for granted."

"I don't want to...live like I used to."

It turned out that, looking at the bewildered crowd, Isabella suddenly understood. They didn't stick to this place because of the order of the church, but their living habits made it difficult for them to have other choices. This is good and bad news. The nun can say that it is okay to deal with it. Those who are loyal to the Holy City will be killed. If these orphans become loyal believers of the church, then His Majesty will have a headache.

"Also, I want to ask you another question," she asked in a deep voice after taking a breath, "Why do you call me His Majesty the Pope?"

"This..." Qiu showed a timid look, hesitated for a while before saying, "Her Majesty Mayne has passed away, and the three bishops have passed away one after another. Hermes has not issued a new order of appointment and dismissal. In principle, you are the closest person to the temple."

"Your Majesty Isabella, please save us!"

"Don't leave us here, we are willing to accept any punishment!"

"Please take us to Hermes!"

The nuns pleaded again.

It seems that the reason why they named themselves as His Majesty was not premeditated, but because they hoped to regain the attention of the Holy City, Isabella thought to herself. Although the principle of substitution does not apply to the high-level church, how can those who fall into the water care about these details? As long as there is a chance of life, they will hold on to it, even if it is a straw.

Thinking of this, an idea quickly came to her mind, "I have something important to tell you this time, so listen carefully!"

Everyone immediately held their breath.

"The church is no longer the church it used to be," Isabella said loudly, "Mayne is not the real Pope, he not only betrayed Lord O'Brien, but also stole the Pope's throne! In fact, O'Brien Lord Brian wants the successor to be someone else!"

These words were like a stone stirring up a thousand waves, and everyone was in an uproar.

"That person is his first pure one, Zero." She didn't know what His Majesty would think about these words, but since she started, she decided to do her best, "Greycastle is not a church either. Enemy, in order to fight against a truly powerful enemy, Lord O'Brien even hopes to form an alliance with Graycastle."

"Are you referring to... an evil beast?" Someone couldn't help but ask.

"It's more terrifying than evil beasts," Isabella shook her head, "these are all recorded in the holy scriptures of the church, and only a very few people can see them. Mayne was not willing to let the pure take away power, and secretly launched a rebellion to frame the Serving as an ambassador to Zero in Graycastle, the Battle of Coldwind Ridge broke out. Fortunately, Mayne’s trick failed, and I survived the battle, but the main messenger of the rebellion was killed within a month. Die. Needless to say, this is the punishment of the gods."

"So there wasn't any fight to the death, and there wasn't any single-handedly guarding the monastery until the last moment—" She paused, "You are safe now."

Both the nun and the orphan showed expressions of disbelief.

"Then... the punishment for the priest..."

"What they have done is not qualified to be called a priest at all. I forgive you for not being guilty."

There was a moment of silence in the compound, and then there was a loud cheer, "That's great, Your Majesty is kind!"

"Long live Isabella!"

"Long live the Pope!"

Isabella lowered her hand to make everyone calm down, "I have said that the pope is not me, and the principle of substitution does not apply to the transfer of religious power. I am just the representative of the pope. same as before."

"Then you also represent the Church of Hermes!" Qiu said excitedly.

"So I have a task for you," Isabella said irrefutably, "Of course, after you have filled your stomachs."

After finally standing up, everyone knelt down in unison, "Please just give orders."

She knew that these people did not support her so much because they believed her words... They were outcasts, the door of fate had been closed to them, and now they had the hope of returning to the church, so they were naturally willing to give everything—even this "" It doesn't matter if the "church" isn't true.

If the real Church of Hermes is still alive, they may still think about whether this choice is correct after they get out of the predicament and calm down, but now this premise no longer exists-when the main force of the first army arrives, everything she said will become a reality.

Break down the old concept, fabricate a half-truth and half-false story, and instill a brand new "fact" into them, so that His Majesty Roland can truly control this land.

"It's very simple. I need you to restore the order of the old holy city." Isabella said methodically, "Qiu, gather the people from the other two monasteries and tell them my words. And then before tonight , organize the distribution of rations for all the children. The first army of Greycastle is in contact with you. They have already known about the betrayal of Mayne and others, and will not make things difficult for you. Next, you need to notify each household one by one, by the way Count who has left and who is still there, and if you encounter a priest or congregation of traitors, please notify me immediately."

As the orders were issued, the nuns quickly agreed, and then turned around to get busy. Although their situation has not substantially improved from half an hour ago, the expressions on everyone's faces have become completely different at this moment.

The gates were quickly dismantled, and when a nun led her children out of the convent, one of them suddenly bowed deeply to her.

"Thank you, Lady Isabella."

The same goes for every child after that.

"It is very kind of you, my lord."

"I won't forget you."

Such a voice almost ran through the entire team.

Thank you... Isabella closed her eyes slightly. Since becoming a pure person, she has received a lot of hatred and curses, and this is the first time she has heard words of thanks.

She does it not as a thank you, but as a means to an end. For the same purpose, she can also put these people to death without any worries. So... this kind of gratitude is superfluous to her.

Even though she was thinking this way, she felt that there was something more in her heart...a feeling she had never felt before. Slightly puffy, yet warm as a light. She thought she would resist, but unexpectedly... this feeling is not so annoying.

Is this the purpose of His Majesty Roland?

Isabella exhaled lightly, and slowly followed the end of the team towards the camp.

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