Chapter 66: Decision
Chapter 66: Decision
What Governor Carlotro said is not unreasonable. Although Azathoth is a member of the Priory of Lifa and the favored person of the ruler of the stars, he is also a traveler. For three days, there is really no need to face the disaster caused by the Witch Sect promoted by the Stars Sect,
especially in knowing,
The 'Omen of Disaster' has been established, and the existence to be faced this time is likely to be an angel serving the god of 'Doomsday', so there is no need for enemies at the level of mythology to persist here.
As a rational and normal person, they will generally choose to leave to avoid being involved and trapped.
"How about you, Your Excellency the Governor, how do you want me to choose." Azathoth put his eyes on Carlotro, with a smile on his lips.
Governor Carlotro was stunned for a moment, then laughed,
"I, if I take the stand of the chairman of the stars and the leader of the Rifa Hermitage, of course I hope you can stay. After all, you are the favored person of the ruler of the stars. As long as you are still there, it proves that the gods have not abandoned us. But from a personal emotional level, I hope you leave.
On a personal level?
Azathoth suddenly felt a chill, I didn't expect you to be such a governor,
Seeing Mr. Cron's expression beside him, Governor Carlotro didn't know what he was thinking, so he glared angrily, "It's about personal beliefs, private beliefs, not what you think,"
"Huh, that's good, I thought...you scared me to death."
"I'm going to be pissed off by your brain supply.
Seeing the exasperated look of Governor Carlotro, Azathoth felt that it was better not to dwell on this topic, otherwise the stars would start to shine in the next moment, and there would be a terrible blow, and the mysterious side world would be destroyed the next day. There are rumors that the leader of the Priory of Propagating the Law slaughtered the favored one of the Lord of the Stars,
And the Stars Sect knew this, and they would all laugh and die. A struggle that originated within the Stars Sect ended with such a funny ending.
While thinking evilly in his heart, Azathoth also asked in a slightly doubtful tone:
"Private belief, what do you mean?"
"Our Lifa Priory believes in the authority of the 'stars' itself. This is the most fundamental teaching of the 'Book of the Stars' Grace', pointing to the one who now holds the authority of the 'stars'
The dominator that represents part of the symbol of the 'stars', but you know that something is wrong with him, it's very serious, and there is a terrible will to hunt him down, and the killing of the sect of the stars by the Priory of Theory is to shake the 'ruler of the stars' His own belief system shakes his own personality, power, authority, and symbol, and as long as you, the favored one, are still active in the world for a day, the Priory of Lifa will not be considered dead, and the Ruler of the Stars will still have believers , you are kindling, hope, and light, so I hope you leave.
When talking about this, Governor Carlotro paused for a moment, "Of course, this is up to you. Whether to leave or stay, no one can make the decision for you."
It's kindling, it's hope, it's light... This praise is simply too exaggerated.
besides,
Your Excellency the Governor,
There is one thing you may be thinking wrong, I am not Aloyelina's favored person, let alone a believer, I am... a friend of the Ruler of the Stars you believe in.
So your wishful thinking may be in vain,
If the Council of Stars, the highest institution of the Priory of Lifa, really fails in this mystical war, then the ruler of the stars will completely lose the support of faith, and will be at a more disadvantageous stage.
"What about you..." Azathoth suddenly asked, "I never thought of taking the Council of Stars away from Renahodge, the capital of the ocean, to avoid the capture of the Stars Sect. Since the end of the Third Epoch, You are fighting openly and secretly, you should have a lot of experience, and it shouldn’t be difficult to escape from this city.”
Governor Carlotro shook his head,
helpless eyes,
"If it is possible to avoid confrontation with the Sect of the Stars, why would I not want to do so, but as you said, we have been fighting openly and secretly since the end of the Third Epoch. Members of the Priory of Lifa, why not, since they teamed up with the Witch Sect this time, they must be sure to lock us in."
When he said this, Governor Carlotro paused for a moment, looked at the city where the atmosphere had become extremely oppressive under the influence of the 'disaster sign', and glanced at the gloomy sky, "In the past four hundred years, our We kept retreating, retreating, running away, running away, saying that we were temporarily avoiding the edge, but in fact, we were afraid of facing the Stars Sect and letting the tragedy happen again. Later, even we ourselves thought that if we faced the Stars Sect, the Priory of Lifa I will definitely lose, and I don’t think it can go on like this, so no matter what the result is, even if the Priory of Lifa’ becomes history, I would like to confront the Stars Sect with Lilithia, the daughter of the stars.”
Then Governor Carlotro looked at Azathoth,
Another smile appeared.
""And the first oracle since the Fourth Epoch was sent down by the ruler of the stars, and your appearance made my determination even stronger. "
Azathoth subconsciously stretched out his hand to scratch the back of his head, but after thinking about it, he gave up.
He did not expect that his trip to Rena Hodge, the capital of the sea, would have such a great impact on the Priory of Lifa from the moment he met Aloe Lena.
Thinking about it this way,
It feels a little satisfying.
This is at the gate of the Governor's Mansion. A woman was hurrying past with a little girl. She looked very flustered. She was obviously frightened by the fire just now.
Azathoth cast his gaze over and narrowed his eyes slightly. He recognized these two people, they were Mrs. Lorra and Little Nicole from the Carrien Caravan.
Maybe out of curiosity,
Azathoth subconsciously used the power of the mystical level to listen to the conversation between the two, and soon a soft and restless voice came to his ears,
"Mom, mom, I don't like this city. Let's leave, okay? I always feel that this place is terrible, and something terrible and terrible will happen."
"Mom wants to leave too, but there are still a lot of goods that have not been processed. Don't be afraid, little Nicole. With my mother here, we will leave in three days at most,"
"Mom, little Nicole wants to beat Ron Uncle, if only he was here, he will definitely be able to protect our hook.
"Yeah, I wish he was here, but Mom doesn't know where Mr. Cron is now."
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