Chapter 1354 Section 276 Speech
Chapter 1354 Section 276. Speech
Lord Greg was closest to the Golden City, so when he received the call from the Grand Lord, he was also the first lord to rush to the Golden City.
"What's the matter, old friend, I've never seen you so anxious before."
Lord Greg, who came to the Golden Palace, opened his arms cordially and hugged him from a distance.
It's not an exaggeration to say that Greg is the Grand Lord's brother. They grew up together, went on adventures together, and peeked at the ladies bathing together. Even Lady Melanie is his godsister.
"Greg, are you ready?" Raymond sat majestically on the throne.
"Prepare for what? Are you going to start losing weight?" Greg winked, like an old boy.
"I will make the Raymond family great again!"
"When did the Raymond family decline?" Greg laughed, and found that he was the only one laughing, so he put away his lame joke: "Okay, seriously, what tricks do you have, Parker."
Raymond didn't answer his friend, but just looked behind him.
Two servants passed by Greg with a special bishop's robe in their hands, stepped onto the steps, and draped it on the standing Lord Raymond.
Two golden ribbons hung from his chest, and in the light of the hall, Raymond actually looked a little divine.
"From today on, I will be the lady's spokesperson in the world."
"Have you reconciled with the church?" Greg hadn't reacted yet, and only thought that his brother had an extra identity: "You are the new bishop, so what about Bishop Hogxus?"
"Greg, I said, I am the lady's spokesperson." Raymond repeated.
Greg gradually opened his mouth: "Oh my God... This... How is it possible, you..."
"Why is it impossible?"
The divine light on Raymond became stronger and stronger, and he raised his head slightly to face the falling light.
"I saw the lady in my dream, and He told me that He had found a way to come to the world, and let me summon the lost lambs on His behalf..."
Greg looked like he had seen a ghost... no, he looked like he had seen a god. The trace of divinity that only existed in the bishop before the turbulent years truly appeared in his good friend.
"Raymond..."
Greck spoke, his dry voice was extremely obscure.
"Did you mention me to the lady?"
It took a long time to digest the fact that Raymond became the chosen one of God. Greg only felt that they were going to be prosperous and more lively.
"Where is Eddie?"
Greck didn't see the golden armor guards following Raymond. That guy was always serious, so Greg liked to tease him every time he came.
"I sent him to do other things."
The sky was gray and bright.
The lords that Greg could name arrived one after another. When they saw Lord Raymond, their reactions were the same as his, unbelievable, excited, and vaguely ecstatic...
Most of them were related to the Raymond family. If the lord became the spokesperson of the lady, they would also benefit from it.
"Archbishop Raymond, you summoned us here. Are you going to announce this to the public?" a lord flattered.
"Yes, I will convey the lady's oracle to the lambs today."
The lord said excitedly: "May I ask if I have the honor to participate and gather the citizens together."
Lord Raymond, who was like a statue, lowered his eyes:
"Okay."
...
"Everyone gather at the Golden Square, Lord Raymond will convey the lady's oracle! Everyone gather at the Golden Square, Lord Raymond will convey the lady's oracle! Everyone——"
After a night of thrilling siege by the ratmen, the residents who fell asleep tiredly in worry were awakened by shouting on the street at dawn.
They didn't want to pay attention, but soon the soldiers outside started to bang on the door angrily. Some of them opened the door a step late, and were kicked open by the soldiers outside, and were almost forced out.
"It's too cold, we don't want to..."
Some people tried to resist, but were kicked by the soldiers, and there was a cry.
After a long period of chaos, the residents had to go out in the cold morning and shiver in the cold wind.
In the Golden Palace, Greg turned his head as he watched the crowds of people gathering in the square outside.
"Lei... Lord Chosen, it's almost time."
The lords of the Broken Mountains are basically all here. Except for some lords who are too far away, such as Felixman.
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Raymond stood up, and the bloated, perverse figure was now shrouded by his figure.
"Ring the Golden City Bell and announce it to the whole city!"
...
The snow has stopped, and the morning light of the Golden City Square is just breaking. The sun shines through the sparse clouds and sprinkles on the vast platform paved with gold.
The crowd gathered from all directions and stood in the square, all looking at the figure who appeared on the platform - Lord Raymond.
He was wearing a gorgeous bishop's robe and holding the authority that symbolized the spokesperson of the gods.
As Raymond slowly raised his arm, the whole square fell into silence. The wind seemed to stop blowing at this moment, and the towering statues and magnificent buildings were also listening quietly.
"I, Lord Raymond, stand before you, not only as your lord, but also as the spokesperson of the goddess of wealth."
Indescribable golden light burst out from his body.
This golden light merged with the light falling from the clouds, turning into a halo that was identical to the Lady's divine ring, slowly rotating around Raymond.
Everyone in the square held their breath for a moment.
And the Lady's believers had already knelt on the ground, crawling, praying, and reciting poems praising the Lady.
"You should fear me and submit to me as you fear and submit to the Lady. Loyalty and faith will be your sacrifice to me. And in the name of the Lady, I will let the lost lambs return to the Lady's arms, and let the Broken Mountains be glorious under my will!"
As Raymond spoke, the light from him spread to the entire square, like the Lady's caress, brushing every believer, allowing the restless and confused souls to regain peace.
The prayers disappeared, only because the believers did not want to miss the oracle of the Lady's human spokesperson, Lord Raymond.
"But remember, this gift comes at a price." Raymond's voice was deep and powerful, leaving no room for doubt: "Anyone who defies my will will be guilty of betraying the Lady!"
"The church is about to build a temple. It is no longer a simple place of prayer, but a sacred temple for screening true believers and implementing the common will of the Lady and me!"
He raised his hands high, and his passionate and high-pitched words echoed over the square: "Residents of the Golden City, offer your loyalty and embrace my glory. In the name of the Lady, I will lead you to present gifts for the Lady's great advent!"
Pa Pa Pa——
And before the sound faded, a sudden applause sounded.