Chapter 274: Holy Lord (5)

"Molin first ... Holy Lord, your coronation day is three days later."
Gray walked beside Moline. He looked at Moline, thought about it, and said softly.
Moline nodded and said nothing.
He wore a black-gold robe and embroidered many gold threads on the long-distance running. Under the sky, these gold threads glowed with beautiful and blurred shimmer, giving a divine and solemn feeling.
This is Morin's robe of the Holy Lord. He is about to become the Holy Lord and the master of all humans in the world of purgatory. After three days, he is about to be crowned.
"Gray, there seems to be something you want to tell me?" Moline turned and looked at Gray quietly.
Gray was startled, and then he nodded and said, "Holy Lord, I want to ask the previous holy man, he is ..."
"The saint is no longer a saint."
"Or, the saint is no longer human."
Morin said lightly, "Gray, I think you understand what I mean."
Gray was silent, not speaking.
Before, the reason why they did not desperately avenge the saints was not only because of Mo Lin's strength, but also because the saints' behavior made them completely cold.
The saints of mankind not only shot the knights of mankind, but also became that weird look. There is no human breath at all. This is unacceptable to any knight noble.
It is also very good to make Moline the Holy Lord. After all, Moline, this mysterious knight, is the strongest person in the entire purgatory world.
After all, the saints are not loyal to a certain person, but want to unify the human power of the entire purgatory world, let everyone operate under absolute power, so that humanity can continue to develop.
So now, Saints can be called Saints.
Gray thought of this, and he was calm. He watched Moline take a deep breath, and then he knelt down toward Moline.
"Holy Lord."
Gray's forehead clung to the smooth marble floor.
"Get up, Gray." Morin looked forward and said softly, his voice softly passed over.
Like thinking of something, Morin tilted his head slightly and said, "Yes, Gray, I want you to shoot with Clair to destroy some knight families."
"The Lemanov family."
"The snooker family."
"The Casey family."
"..."
Morin whispered some family names.
These knight families are the knight families to which the knights who came out to provoke Moline. The knights killed by him are the core and backbone of the knight families. The knight families cannot smooth the hatred of Moline in their hearts, so, Morin naturally took the lead in cutting the grass.
The most serious of these is the Lehmanov family. When the manor was abandoned, the patriarch Fred of the Lehmanov family led many knights, but wanted to round him up.
Gray's body shook, and he wanted to say something, but he looked up and saw Morin's indifferent face.
"Okay, Lord."
"I immediately led the Templars."
Gray said, standing up, bowing to Morin, and striding away with the cross sword around his waist.
Morin looked at Gray's back, turned his head, and looked at the distant scenery.
The palace was deep black, which was requested by Morin. He let many powerful knights shoot and build a palace on the high mountain in the middle of the holy city.
This is his palace.
Holy palace.
The knights and nobles accepted the fact that Moline became a holy lord. They began to propagate. Soon after, all humans in the world of purgatory knew that the saint had died for some other reason, and everyone would have new Holy Lord.
The Lord is about to be crowned in three days.
People are talking about this and talking non-stop.
But before the coronation of the Lord, something happened.
The nobles of the sacred faction led many Templar knights, and slaughtered many knight families.
"All the Lehmanov family is dead ..."
"Yeah, one or two hundred people."
"This……"
People looked at the buildings of the Lemanov family, and there was a lot of discussion. After the knights left, they dare to slowly approach.
After opening the door, the scene inside completely shocked them.
Numerous corpses lie in the door, men and women, old and young, and no one survived.
There was a strong smell in the air, and the blood on the ground was flowing, forming a pool of blood.
People's faces were scared at that time, and some people even vomited on the spot.
The Lehmanov family is just one of them, and there are many other cavalier families.
After all these things, everyone knows that the Lord is not a weak person. He may be gentle and kind, but when he starts, he is absolutely cruel.
Not only ordinary people, but also other knights and nobles were deeply shocked and became quiet.
Maureen established his majesty in this way.
Time passed slowly, soon, three days later.
The weather is very good, the sky is falling, and the wind is blowing slowly.
Morin wore a black-gold robe and sat on a huge bed ~ EbookFREE.me ~ His face was pale, his face was fair and his skin was as white as jade, as if he were a teenager, but at this time he looked full There is an unspeakable majesty.
The Templars rode the war horses, cleared the street, and moved slowly towards the front. They were guarding Moline.
People were watching their new Lord, their eyes flashing, and they were talking low.
Soon, to the crowned tower.
Mo Lin thought slightly, and immediately, he was surrounded by a black-red flame. After a flash, the black-red fire dissipated and Mo Lin appeared on the high platform.
He looked down and saw many people and many faces.
"My name is Moline."
"Moline? Olsen!"
"Since then, I am the Holy Lord, that is, the Lord of mankind!"
Morin's indifferent and solemn voice rang.
He raised his hand slightly, and a scepter of black and red flames appeared in his hand.
Countless black and red flames soared into the sky, spreading circle by circle, dyeing the entire sky into endless black and red.
"Holy Lord!"
"Holy Lord!"
"Holy Lord!"
Gray knelt down towards Moline, Krell knelt down towards Moline, Frennon knelt down towards Moline, the Knights of the Holy Order lay down down towards Moline, liberal The knights knelt down towards Moline, all the knights knelt down towards Moline, all the civilians and ordinary people knelt down towards Moline.
Everyone knelt down towards Moline.
Morin had a scepter like black-red crystals in his hands. His eyes shone through, making him look full of nobleness and evil.
At this time, Moline became the master of all humans in the world of purgatory.
He is the Holy Lord.
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