Chapter 616 The Increasingly Chaotic Situation

"The Psalm Siren..." Yao Lin murmured thoughtfully.

After Yao Lin and his party inquired about the Truth Religion, they also heard about the Psalm Siren.

The place where the sirens sing hymns is of course the Cathedral of Truth. The Cathedral of Truth can only accommodate more than 1,000 believers, but the Cult of Truth thoughtfully installed loudspeakers outside the Cathedral of Truth.

After being modified by Chen Anxia, ​​the performance of this loudspeaker has improved a lot compared to other loudspeakers in this world, but it is definitely different from hearing the siren's singing with one's own ears.

Therefore, every time the Siren Psalm sings the Psalm, the Cathedral of Truth must be packed with seats, and many people queue up in advance just to grab a seat.

It can be imagined that the public's pursuit of the Sirens is no less than that of any star. There are even people who come from thousands of miles away just to hear the Siren's singing.

It was already too late when Yao Lin and his party arrived, and they could only stay in the open space outside the Cathedral of Truth to listen to the singing of the Sirens.

But even the open space outside the Cathedral of Truth was already crowded with people. This scene was really a sea of ​​people, and all you could see was the shaking of heads.

Yao Lin and his party could only sigh with emotion when they saw this. I am afraid that such a grand occasion would never happen to him, the prince of the New Kingdom.

Marco was also in the open space outside the Cathedral of Truth. He was filled with emotion when he saw this scene. This scene also temporarily dispelled Marco's idea of ​​going to Saint Roxanne immediately. After all, Marco could not squeeze through this huge crowd.

The sky was a little gray, and the oppressive dark clouds obscured the sunshine, but even this weather did not affect everyone's mood at all.

Inside the Cathedral of Truth, the more than 1,000 believers had already taken their positions, looking piously at the towering statue of the God of Truth in the church, and praying.

At this moment, Siren the Psalmist was wearing a noble and simple pure white nun's uniform, holding Clara in her hand who was wearing a smaller nun's uniform of the same style. She looked as cute as an angel who had fallen into the world, with a pious expression on her face. Came to the statue of the God of Truth.

Everyone held their breath when they saw this scene, and many people had closed their eyes silently, as if waiting for the heavenly singing voice to sound.

Siren and Clara were seen kneeling on the futon in front of the statue of the God of Truth with very pious expressions. They made prayer gestures with their hands, raised their heads slightly, closed their eyes slowly, and sang the first syllable at the same time.

Language should be the most basic carrier for expressing thoughts and feelings. For songs, it goes without saying that the importance of lyrics. Those beautiful lyrics bring people strong feelings. In a sense, words give the soul of the song.

But there is a kind of music that is completely beyond the control of language, and that is completely expressed in an unknown language.

Such lyrics may be meaningless in themselves just to match the tune, they may be some ancient language, pure words that have been lost for a long time, or they may be a new language created by the fusion of several different languages.

But no matter what it is, it may not be able to express anything very clearly, but it can convey the same emotion. Just like a religious hymn, it has a kind of artistic beauty that is difficult to understand. This kind of song is called a language-making song.

To the people of this world, the siren's chant is like this language-making song, and the spiritual notes seem to turn into elves.

These elves are beating ancient rhythms, singing chants, and the intoxicating sounds seem to open up a world journey of the sensory world, exploring the mysteries of other worlds.

All the people who heard the Siren's chant couldn't help but close their eyes. They always felt extremely calm at this moment, as if all the emotions and desires in their hearts had been emptied, and the whole person seemed to be floating on the clouds, feeling light and airy.

Yao Lin, Lan Fang, Fu Ye and Marco also unconsciously closed their eyes to listen to this mysterious song.

When I listen to this hymn, I feel my body and mind are relaxed.

At this moment, Yao Lin felt that the heavy burden that had been weighing on him seemed to disappear in an instant. An incomparable and unprecedented sense of relief emerged in his heart, which made Yao Lin intoxicated.

At this moment, a young child's voice sounded with incomparable piety. This child's voice was as if the God of Truth in the Kingdom of God had heard the psalm and sent an angel to respond.

The sun gradually penetrated through the gaps in the dark clouds and fell on the earth. The dust in the air floated and undulated, and ethereal chants floated in the space.

The gentle chants were low-key but high-pitched. At this moment, the Cathedral of Truth seemed to transform into a temple in the clouds with a huge dome, where countless people in the past prayed and sang.

A sacred, solemn and solemn feeling arose spontaneously, as if everyone saw an unknown space.

The land there is dominated by white clouds, and the climate is mild. There are no changes in the four seasons, cold, heat, or rain. It is always cool, comfortable, and refreshing.

There are palaces and pavilions there. The palaces and pavilions are very strange. They can be as big or small as one wants. They can be on the ground or floating in the air. However, no matter what they are, they are surrounded by clouds and mist, and it seems that there are angels coming and going. in.

Holy and beautiful, it was a wonderful place that could not be fully described in words. Inexplicably, an idea came to everyone's mind that it might be the Kingdom of God where the God of Truth resides.

Unknowingly, the chant ended, but everyone was reluctant to wake up from the singing for a long time, as if their souls were resisting instinctively, not wanting to face the worldly disturbances anymore.

It's a pity that you have to wake up after all, and you still have to face what you should face, but you just have to face it with a positive attitude.

The psalm ended, and the Siren led Clara out of the Cathedral of Truth, and the palaces at the front and back, and the believers in the Cathedral of Truth began to pray to the statue of the God of Truth.

After this chant, I don’t know how many people have become believers in the Religion of Truth.

Yao Lin also slowly woke up from the singing, and remembered his incredible state of mind just now. At the same time, he was amazed by the singing of the Siren and the man who created the chant.

Yao Lin knew very well that Siren's singing voice was perfect, but without the help of this chant, it would have been impossible to achieve such an effect that seemed to cleanse people's hearts.

Because of this, Yao Lin became more determined to see the mysterious pope of the Religion of Truth. Compared to the illusory God of Truth, Yao Lin was more willing to believe that the song of the Psalm was created by that mysterious pope.

The same goes for Marco. Marco also believed in his heart that this chant was created by Chen Anxia, ​​and he was even more in awe of Chen Anxia who could create such a divine song.

Without hesitation, Marco was ready to go directly to Saint Roseanne, but the crowd had not dispersed yet, so Marco had to wait a little longer.

Before Marco, Yao Lin and his party had arrived in front of the palace behind the Cathedral of Truth. Looking at the guards guarding here, Yao Lin couldn't help but politely greeted him, "I am the twelfth prince of the new country. I want to meet him." Your Majesty, Your Majesty the Pope, would you like to make an announcement on your behalf?"

After hearing this, the guards looked at each other with some doubts about Yao Lin's identity. However, seeing the sincere look on Yao Lin's face, it didn't seem like he was cheating. After thinking about it, the guard couldn't help but said, "I can't make the decision on this matter. I need to inform Her Majesty the Saint."

"Thank you then." Yao Lin immediately bowed his hands and saluted after hearing this.

When Yao Lin inquired about the Truth Cult, he learned that in addition to the Saint Siren, the Truth Cult also had a famous Saint Roshan. Yao Lin was also very curious about Saint Roshan. .

About ten minutes after the guard reported, Yao Lin saw a pure white figure walking up the stairs in the distance.

Seeing this, whether it was Yao Lin, Lan Fang or Fu Ye, they were all stunned because they couldn't think of any words to use to describe the figure in front of them.

This pure white figure exuded an ethereal aura, as if it were an angel that could not eat the fireworks of the world. It was holy and benevolent, making the surrounding space a little brighter as it walked.

How could there be such a woman in this world? This is probably the only thought in Yao Lin's mind at the moment.

However, just as the three of them were stunned, they felt a strong aura of death coming towards their faces. This aura of death was so strong that the three of them could not help but change their faces. They instantly tensed up their bodies as if they were facing a formidable enemy. He looked at the death knight who was silently following the saint.

Strong, absolutely strong, this is what the three Yao Lin think at the moment.

"Death, restrain your breath." At this time, Saint Roxanne was heard speaking in a calm voice.

After the words of Saint Roshan fell, the three Yao Lins felt that the death aura directed at them disappeared without a trace, and the three Yao Lins breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time, I saw Saint Roshan coming in front of Yao Lin and the others. She looked at Yao Lin and the others with eyes as pure as water. She bowed and slowly said, "Dear Prince of the New Kingdom, I didn't know you were looking for the Pope." What's the matter?"

Looking at the pure eyes of Saint Roseanne, which seemed to be able to reflect all the lies in the world, Yao Lin unconsciously lowered his eyes slightly, not daring to look directly, and said, "I wonder if you can pass it on for me? I want to I want to see the Pope of your religion in person."

Saint Roseanne's expression did not change at all when she heard this, and she responded very calmly, "I'm sorry, His Majesty the Pope is not in the Water City now. If the matter is not urgent, you can tell me. After His Majesty the Pope returns, I will I will tell you this."

Hearing this, Yao Lin's face showed a heavy look of disappointment unconsciously. He didn't expect that he had chased him from Lior to Akuroa, the capital of water, and still hadn't seen this mysterious pope.

But just when Yao Lin was about to speak, he heard a voice saying, "Hello, I want to see Her Majesty Saint Roxanne. His Majesty the Pope asked me to come. This is His Majesty the Pope's token. "

After Saintess Rosanne heard this voice, her originally calm face seemed to brighten a lot instantly. She bypassed Yao Lin and came to the person who made the voice. She said, "I am Rosanne, who can crown the Pope." Can you show me your token?"

The person who spoke out, that is, Marco couldn't help but be stunned for a moment when he saw Saint Roseanne for the first time. He was so amazed by Saint Roseanne's temperament that he quickly came to his senses. , handed the token in his hand to Saint Roxanne.

Saint Roxanne took the token and took a look at it. She immediately confirmed Marco's identity and couldn't help but ask, "Where is His Majesty the Pope? Didn't he come back with you?"

"His Majesty the Pope has to go to Central City for business. He should be back soon." When Marco heard the question from Saint Roseanne, he directly told Chen Anxia's whereabouts.

Saint Roshan nodded and said she understood, then turned to look at Yao Lin and his group, and said, "You have heard it too. If you are not in a hurry, you can stay in the Water City for a while. His Majesty the Pope should be very happy." Will be back soon.”

When Marco saw this, he couldn't help but look at Yao Lin and his party, curious about the identities of Yao Lin and his party.

Yao Lin thought for a moment after hearing this, and then remembered the situation in the new country. There was not so much time for him to waste, and Central City, the holy land of alchemy, was originally one of Yao Lin's goals.

After thinking about it, Yao Lin said firmly, "We won't stop here. We will go directly to Central City to see if we can meet His Majesty the Pope of your religion. If not, we will find time to come back."

Saint Roseanne didn't say much when she saw this. After all, this was the other person's choice.

There was already some chaos in Central City, but now there is a new prince who is looking for the Sage of the East and the art of immortality. The situation seems to be getting more and more chaotic.

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