Chapter 526: The crow's story

In the morning, when Lingping woke up, he found that his mobile phone had entered the low battery protection mode.
When I picked it up, there was only one grid of electricity.
He quickly brought a charger and started charging.
Meow!
The kitten, who had been sleeping next to his bed, cried out cleverly as usual, as if saying good morning.
Ling Ping An also smiled and held the little guy in his hands: "Good morning, Best!"
I checked the time, it was still early, less than eight o'clock.
Pick up the remote control and turn on the TV.
When the screen opens, it is the topic of war.
The war in Tianzhu Continent is still spreading.
The situation in Kunlun Prefecture has already reached the edge of the cliff.
After the Kingdom of Egypt, the Kingdom of Malin also announced the closure of the border, allowing refugees to establish refugee camps only 50 kilometers outside the border of the kingdom.
Outside of the Kingdom of Malin, hundreds of forces, large and small, have already drawn their swords.
Officers and rebels...
The local warlords and the central army...
The conflict seemed to be intensified overnight.
The hosts who broadcast on TV are already a little numb.
"Following the announcement by the Dar Front of the Northern Kunlun Republic to tear up the peace agreement signed with the Northern Kunlun authorities last year..."
"The Boer tribe leader of the South Kunlun Kingdom, Gawar, was in the imperial capital. At three o'clock this morning, he announced that in view of the dim king and the central conquest... The Boer tribe will separate from the South Kunlun Kingdom and declare its independence from now on..."
"The name of the country is the Kingdom of Burr... Gavar proclaims himself king!"
On TV, a man in military uniform and sitting on a tank appeared.
He was waving to countless people.
"The Southern Kunlun Kingdom refuted Garwar's relevant remarks and declared that in order to maintain national unity, the Southern Kunlun Kingdom army will do whatever it takes!"
"At the same time, the Ministry of Internal Affairs of the Southern Kunlun Kingdom issued a notice at the same time, announcing that in view of its northern tribes, long-term disobedience to the central government, opposed to the country, canceled its autonomous status..."
Lingping listened, the whole person was stupid.
However, Kunlun Prefecture is such a magic.
This has always been the case for two hundred years.
In that land, warlords, tyrants, tyrants...
Just like the leeks in the ground, they emerge in endlessly.
Few people really do construction seriously.
Even if it happens occasionally, it will be quickly overthrown.
That piece of land, as if cursed.
Except for wars, famines, and plagues, Lingping has rarely heard any good news from Kunlun Prefecture.
So on the Internet, netizens from all over the world played stalks, playing stalks between Emperor Xia and Chief Kun.
"Oh!" He shook his head and couldn't bear to watch, and turned off the TV.
The gentleman sees his life, cannot bear to see his death, and hears of his life cannot bear to eat his flesh.
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Kunlun Prefecture, Cape Town, the capital of the Southern Kunlun Kingdom, was still early in the morning and the stars were dim.
The man in the hood followed the crowd and walked into this few modern cities in Kunlun Prefecture.
It is different from most countries in Kunlun.
Almost one-third of the population of the Southern Kunlun Republic is of Qin and Lu people.
In Cape Town, this ratio is as high as 70%!
This is a relic from the colonial era.
Therefore, entering Cape Town is like coming to Qinlu.
One skyscraper after another rises from the ground.
Children in the slum, kicking Cuju at the foot of the building.
The Southern Kunlun Kingdom is a powerful Cuju country.
He has won the Cuju World Championships many times!
But... that's it.
For two hundred years, this land has always been full of vendettas, wars, and plagues.
Even the country's regime has changed several times.
From the beginning of the Republic to the Federation to the Confederation and then to the present kingdom.
Tens of millions of people have paid the price for this.
The blood stained every extraordinary diamond that was dug out on this land.
Yes it is!
Under the land of the Southern Kunlun Kingdom, there are the world's most abundant and high-quality extraordinary diamonds.
These extraordinary gems can be widely used in almost all rituals.
It is also the treasure most needed by the Holy See of Qin Lu.
The most important raw material for the sacred oiling ceremony is the high-quality extraordinary diamonds produced in the Republic of Southern Kunlun.
And, it can only be made with the best of this extraordinary diamond.
Therefore, the war has never been far from this land.
This country is also the country most affected and infiltrated by Qin and Lu.
Behind almost all the various forces, there is the shadow of Qin and Lu's power.
For example, the current South Kunlun royal family was established from the Bourbon dynasty of Francois.
The Kingdom of Southern Kunlun is therefore also known as the Southern Kunlun Bourbon.
Today, the Boer tribe that is rebelling is also from Qin Lu.
They are immigrants from the Union Province Republic.
As for the Union Province Republic and Franciscans, they are unequal enemies.
In addition, Butania and France also have their own agents in this country.
In essence, the South Kunlun Republic is the shadow of the Qin and Lu countries.
In the past two hundred years, we have come on stage after you sing.
Around the extraordinary diamond resources, fight against each other.
Until, the people of South Kunlun were finally tired, and they welcomed a prince as the king from Francois.
The prince came from Qinlu and brought a bottle of sacred ointment obtained from the Holy See, the heirloom of the royal family of Francis Bourbon.
The existence of this bottle of ointment means more than just the support of the Holy See.
It also means that the royal family of Nan Kunlun will be qualified to give birth to angels.
Oiling ceremony is ritual.
The ritual to draw the power of heaven.
The man in the hood knows this very well.
Because the bottle of sacred ointment of the Southern Kunlun royal family came from him.
He went all the way, ignoring the reserve soldiers who were lining up from the city in response to the mobilization order.
He walked through Cape Town Cathedral.
Cross the Kings Avenue.
Before coming to the palace.
The palace of the Southern Kunlun Kingdom is a typical Qinlu palace architecture.
The format is even the copy of Fontainebleau of the Palais de France.
On the square in front of the palace, there is a huge fountain.
In the fountain, several angel stone sculptures stand in the middle.
Outsiders will only think that these angels are dead.
But the man in the hood knew that these were the royal angels of Nan Kunlun that had been alive.
Although only the right angel.
The angels in the angel class are only one rank higher than the angels.
but……
They are the guardians.
Guard all the selected stones.
This is the country!
So, the man in the hood just approached the fountain.
Those few petrified, long-dead angel shells began to melt slowly.
Their stone skin began to break away.
Holy light emerged from the body, and a pair of wings opened slightly.
"Here!" A sculpture of an angel holding a spear suddenly reprimanded: "This is not where you should be!"
"Leave immediately!"
"Heh!" The man in the hood laughed: "Here?!"
"Could it be that you are not?"
He stretched out his hand, and groups of holy light surged from his hand.
His hood was illuminated by light, revealing that dark and deep face.
Under the robe, something was squirming.
Wow!
The six pairs of wings are fully open.
However, they are not golden.
It was gray, entwined with the breath of death and pain.
He raised his head, his hood shattered little by little, and the holy light in his hand changed from milky white to black.
He shook it lightly!
These black light clusters all shattered.
"Aren't you awake?"
"Children of Shamhill!"
"It's time for liberation, it's time!"
The angels in the fountain all struggled in pain.
Groups of gray light were wriggling under their skin.
They groaned in pain.
One by one looked up to the sky and shouted: "Ah!!!"
The long whistle stirred the situation.
Even the sky became gray.
Billowing dark clouds, a thick backlog.
At this time, the guards of the palace were finally alarmed.
General Harvey of the South Kunlun Republic who guarded the palace immediately jumped up from the palace.
As a result, he saw a scene that made him unforgettable for a lifetime.
The angels who were supposed to guard the Southern Kunlun Kingdom were all controlled by some kind of gray light.
They looked up to the sky and screamed.
A gray sheen came out of her mouth.
The sacred wings on their backs were immersed in gray and dark gas a little bit.
Their faces have also begun to be distorted.
Blasphemy!
This is the ultimate blasphemy!
So he looked at the man standing in front of the fountain.
Six pairs of huge gray or black wings spread out in the entire square.
The dark and deep face seemed to be soaked in ink.
Where he was standing, a cloud of black ink-like liquid was rippling.
Quack...
Quack...
I don't know where, countless crows flew up.
These crows fell on the ground, pecking at the black liquid one after another.
Quack...
Quack...
The crow screamed and snatched.
Harvey only felt cold in his hands and feet.
"Angel of death..."
"Death Walker..."
He fell into endless fear.
He understood that in front of him was a fallen angel.
And he is a big man among fallen angels!
I'm afraid that even Lucifer can't match the evil!
"What are you afraid of?" A golden face suddenly appeared on one side of the person's head. That face was bathed in milky white light, extremely kind and extremely holy: "Why are you afraid of me?"
"I am one of the seven foundations of heaven!"
In that dark face, there was also an evil voice saying: "The restraint in the seven virtues!"
The golden face said compassionately: "The anger in the seven deadly sins!"
"I'm Sally!" said the dark face.
"I'm Samael!" The golden face was extremely compassionate and peaceful.
The two voices said at the same time: "Poor child... you are afraid because you have not yet realized the true intention of the Father who created us, the Lord who created the world..."
"Just let me..."
"Come and teach you to recognize the truth of the Lord and the Father!"
The angels groaning in the fountain finally ended their roars.
They stood up, their black wings, full of hatred and resentment.
They looked at the dark man.
The atmosphere of the entire square became extremely strange and deserted.
The guards and soldiers who rushed out were trembling with fright, and didn't even dare to move.
Especially when the other person says his honorable name.
Everyone fell into a dead silence.
Sally!
King of Angels!
The embodiment of restraint and patience of the seven virtues!
The king of angels who rules death and guardianship.
Moses' teacher and gravekeeper.
The protector of the Virgin's soul.
The angel of the moon of death!
But He is more than that.
He also revealed another identity of him himself.
King of fallen angels.
Samael of Wrath!
When he personally told this absolutely taboo secret, Harvey knew that he would definitely die today.
Such taboo secrets cannot be known by mortals.
Because, once it spreads out, it will shake the foundation of the entire cross religion.
Even if I am not dead here.
He will definitely be regarded as a heresy by the Holy See and sent to the torture frame.
just……
The king of archangels, Sari, the angel of the moon of death, has not fallen?
Fallen in Athens, Greece.
Died under the divine weapon of the God of War, even the corpse was divided.
If he really died.
So, who is Sariel standing here?
Just thinking about it, Harvey understood that this is another taboo!
Taboos involving the secrets of heaven.
So he sighed and understood what he should do.
"Here!" he yelled: "Suffer to death!"
He burned everything he had and rushed over.
"Heh!" The Seraphim who claimed to be Sally and Samael just chuckled.
The right angels, who had completely fallen, had already laughed strangely.
"Ants!" They screamed: "Dead!"
The blasphemous aura of black and gray rushed out of them.
The entire square instantly became a slaughterhouse.
Shamhill’s heirs have won liberation and found their true self!
But Saliye ignored everything.
He moved forward gently, towards the palace.
Along the way, anyone who tried to block them all died.
One by one, crows fell on the bodies of the dead, pecking constantly.
In just a moment, blood flowed into the entire palace, with bones scattered outside the attic.
Sally walked directly to the king's palace inside the palace.
Dozens of guards shivered and curled up into a ball.
They yelled and cursed in despair.
But it is of no use.
One by one crows pounced on them, and instantly pecked them to death.
Even the king who has been terrified is no exception.
Sally did not even look at these people.
He just walked to the depths of the palace, gently raised his hand, and opened a cellar.
He lowered his head and looked at the cellar.
"His Royal Highness Shamhill..."
"Our Father and the Lord's Sun..."
"You should wake up!"
A seven or eight-year-old, white and pure little girl crawled out of the cellar.
She was covered with blood.
On that innocent face like a porcelain doll, two golden eyes sparkled.
"Sally, under the crown!" She kindly looked at the six-winged fallen angel in front of her: "Thank you so much!"
Little wings bloomed from behind her.
"It's no hard work!" Sally smiled on both faces: "For our great plan..."
"Any effort is worth it!"
"Yes!" The little girl laughed, very brilliant.
At this time, inside and outside the palace, countless crows quacked.
They shouted, their bodies melted on one side.
Slowly, they turned into a mass of flesh and blood.
These flesh and blood flow slowly, to the bones on the ground.
So, one by one, the dead began to stand up.
Their appearance is no different from before.
They even remember all the memories and feelings of their physical body.
The only difference is...their souls have changed something.
It's like a computer, the hard drive and data are there.
Just changed the operating system.
When they stood up, Sally had already led the little girl out.
The king who had just stood up, saw the two men, and all the soldiers knelt down on their knees.
Greet their true masters.
The little girl looked at them with a big smile.
She gently chanted in the language from the East: "There are trees in the garden and cicadas on them. The cicadas live high and sing and drink dew. I don't know if the praying mantis will be behind..."
"The praying mantis is committed to it. It wants to get the cicada without knowing that the oriole is nearby, and the oriole wants to peck the mantis without knowing that the projectile is under it..."
The voice of milk and milk is very sweet.
She raised her head and looked at the person holding her.
"This is really a good story!" she said.
"Yes!" Shariye laughed: "It is indeed a good story!"
"We now have our own home!"
Kunlun Prefecture local time 1:30 in the morning.
The king of the Southern Kunlun Kingdom announced that he had abdicated due to domestic and foreign affairs. His daughter, the eight-year-old princess, changed her name to Shamhill and became king.
It was for Shamhill I.
Soon, the young queen entrusted the power of the country to the special adviser to the royal family, the University of Cape Town's Samar.
Sommel immediately sent electricity to all parties in the Southern Kunlun Republic, inviting all parties to gather in Cape Te to'negotiate peace matters'.
This night.
Throughout the South Kunlun Republic, many people who were preparing to leave their hometowns and fled to Qin Lu as a refuge because of the war, have seen and heard countless crows quacking outside their houses and intersections.
Some people felt weird and recorded the crows' calls with their mobile phones.
When he played it again, he suddenly discovered that the crows' cries seemed to be in a certain language.
After pairing with a computer, he discovered that this language is the Guangnan dialect of Dongfang Daxia.
The similarities between the crows' calls and this language are as high as 50%!
and……
After computer comparison and audio analysis, he discovered with horror that these crows seemed to be chanting an ancient oriental fable.
The saying goes: There are trees in the garden, and there are cicadas on them. The cicadas live high and sing and drink dew. I don't know if the praying mantis will be behind...
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Lingping ate breakfast and swiped his phone.
Suddenly, a message in his hand letter group was swiped.
First, a certain author transferred a web page, and then the whole group exploded.
July New Fan: Horror!
Xinfeng: Horror!
Qi Peijia: I was young, and I was scared... terrible!
Lingping looked at it, and curiously clicked on the webpage, and found that it was from a public account with the title: The crow in Nankunlun was actually reciting...
He pulled it down and found that it was an audio.
There is a text under the audio: Xiaobian just downloaded this audio from the website of the Kingdom of South Kunlun, which is so strange, everyone listen to it! Many people say yes, these crows are reciting a fable of "Said Garden" in Guangnan dialect!
Lingping blinked and clicked on the audio curiously.
The noise of crows came from the phone.
Quack...quack quack...
It sounds familiar...
Something resembles Guangnan dialect.
but……
If you listen carefully, you will know that it is not like it.
Moreover, there are a lot of noisy sounds in the background sound.
but……
Certain fragments are indeed a bit like a group of crows reciting.
Lingping can accurately hear that there are several fragments whose pronunciation is similar to the ‘mantis’ and ‘Oreus’ in Guangnan dialect.
just……
"This thing, I'm afraid it has been post-processed?!" He laughed.
He has encountered similar things many times.
In these years, in order to gain eyeballs, many people don't talk about morals, and they don't need their faces.
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Church of the Coot.
The King of Angels on the Holy See, listening to an audio.
"The mantis catches the cicada and the oriole?" He laughed.
He understands his brother's words.
"Is this warning me?"
He lowered his wings.
"It may also be handing me a message!"
In any case, this is his brother's choice.
The choice of a betrayer.
It is also the path that the Lord and Father ~EbookFREE.me~ has long predestined for them.
and so……
"Don't worry about Kunlun Prefecture!" The King of Angels said to his bishops: "Now..."
"Our focus is here!"
"We want to regain the usurped power!"
The fanatical bishops listened and immediately became excited.
Who doesn't want to go back a thousand years ago?
That era when indulgences could be sold to the king?
Who doesn't want to control all power from the dunya to heaven?
the most important is……
Cleanse your sins, ascend to heaven, and be with the Lord!
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