Chapter 307 306 Laurent's Gift

Chapter 307 306. Laurent's Gift

Laurent stood blankly under the huge silver maple tree. He didn't know when, but his withered body seemed to go back in time. The vigorous vitality bursting out of his young body made every movement of his body powerful and quick. He looked around in the endless light, but the joy in his heart gradually cooled down at a certain moment.

Like a bubble of hope being punctured, Laurent raised his head.

The branches of the silver maple tree moved without wind, and the silver-white light that kept falling was wrapped with leaves with clear veins and shining.

In a flash, the outline of the leaves changed and turned into a dancing butterfly.

The butterfly wings fluttered, and a faint halo bloomed from the body. Laurent seemed to be able to see the graceful figure of the girl from it.

Not angry because of the short dream that was shattered, Laurent just smiled with relief. He reached out and touched the silver maple tree in his dream, and then leaned on its thriving roots little by little.

Watching the dreamlike light curtains gently piled up around him, Laurent understood.

Noisy sounds flooded into Laurent's brain at this moment. The two doctors who had taken care of Laurent for many years noticed his gradually opening eyelids and his hands that were grasping something.

The two doctors shed hot tears.

"Your Holiness..."

The spacious room was full of people. The archbishop and the high priest's sad and anxious expressions disappeared the moment Laurent woke up. They wanted to come forward in ecstasy, but they were worried about disturbing the doctors.

"How long have I slept..." Laurent's voice was a little weak.

"Your Holiness has been unconscious...sleeping for a whole day, thank the God of Light..."

The doctor was incoherent, wiping his tears and choking.

Laurent gently patted the back of his hand, and tried to put a smile on his face, and swept his eyes around the room to comfort these uneasy people.

Laurent's expression came into his mind, but he didn't see the person he wanted to see most at the moment.

She couldn't stand here.

Laurent called the names one by one.

"Antonio, Boulder of the Court of Inquisition."

"David of the Court of Execution, Cosulella, stay."

Laurent slowly closed his eyes: "Others go back and rest, don't worry, I'm fine... I just need to recuperate."

Very powerless comfort, but now everyone is willing to believe that what Laurent said is true.

Everyone came forward to kiss Laurent's hand and left the Pope's Tower. The two doctors took the box full of medicine and moved into the Pope's Tower. They will not leave here for some time in the future.

The black-clad nun lowered her head and entered the room in the crowd of people leaving. The four archbishops saluted her respectfully-they all knew the weight of the black-clad nun in Laurent's heart, and knew how much the black-clad nun had paid for Laurent.

She was not loyal to the Church, but only belonged to Laurent.

Seeing the black nun appear, Laurent couldn't help but hold her hand tightly, as if he was afraid of something.

After holding his hands together for a moment, Laurent whispered: "Give them the scroll."

The four bishops who bowed their heads and listened trembled the moment they heard the scroll.

From Antonio, the oldest Archbishop of the Tribunal, to David, the youngest Archbishop of the Executive Court, their expressions froze when they saw the scroll, and then they handed the scroll to the next person with both hands solemnly.

"The sins of the people on this list are mine."

The four bishops raised their heads suddenly, but saw Laurent stretched out his hand to stop them from speaking.

"I know that some people outside are worried that I was induced by others when I was critically ill and my consciousness was blurred..."

"Your Highness, we have always..."

"Antonio, please let me finish." Laurent said, "I know you trust me and believe in her... but you have to make it clear."

The four bishops bowed solemnly to the black nun again.

She worked hard for the Church for her whole life, but her name could not be known to the outside world. She could only be called "Black Sister" again and again.

As Laurend's beloved, she could not have any status. She silently endured prejudice for Laurend, but never complained that Laurend did not change anything for this...

This respect came from their hearts.

The Executive Court and the Tribunal, the most core institutions in the Church, were reviewed by these four people. When these two scrolls appear in the future, no one will question whether the Black Sister interfered.

The love between the Black Sister and Laurend should not be tarnished.

Staring at the four bishops, Laurend announced lightly: "At the same time, you should also know that Sera Ophelia will not be the next Pope."

Like a thunderclap, the four bishops looked at each other, and they all saw shock in each other's eyes and expressions.

"Your Holiness... Serra..." Antonio trembled a little, "Did she make any mistakes?"

Everyone knows that Serra is close to Laurend. Until now, the position of Pope is still undecided, which makes many people speculate that when Serra returns, it will be the day of coronation.

But the situation seems to have changed... Except for Serra making a mistake, they can't imagine any other possibility.

"No fault... She is not suitable to be the Pope, that's all. In view of the fact that there was controversy about Serrado within the church during my illness, you will announce this matter to the outside world in an obscure way."

"Serra's position as the Chosen One of God is retained, and it is still her duty to spread the doctrine."

"I'm tired, let's go to rest."

The four bishops who were too shocked were stunned for a while, and then they left one by one. On the way out, they were still savoring what Laurend said.

The room fell silent again. The nun in black opened the magic circle, and then...climbed onto the bed, holding Laurent in her arms and sobbing quietly.

Even though she was well prepared, when she saw Laurend vomiting blood and unconscious, the nun in black felt that the world was spinning.

She didn't want to accept this sudden separation, even though she knew that there was no way to rehearse or prepare for any kind of separation. She simply hoped that in the last moments of his life, Laurend could explain everything peacefully without leaving any regrets...holding her hand and falling asleep little by little.

Laurent said nothing and silently warmed the nun's cold body.

"Don't piss them off and let the new pope do that."

As he got older, he became more indecisive. Thinking of the people he had watched grow up astray, and that he was about to personally bring an end to their lives, Laurent's heart suddenly stung, and then he lost consciousness.

He really wanted to make everything peaceful, and he also hoped that the children he had watched grow up could peacefully welcome the new era in their own place... However, people's minds changed, and their crazy desires made them strangers.

In order for trees to produce more delicious fruits, pruning of branches is inevitable.

"I dreamed of the silver maple tree again...a world filled with warm radiance, and those dancing butterflies seemed to be whispering something to me..."

The huddled body of the nun in black began to tremble.

This is what Laurende saw last year after he became seriously ill and fell into a coma, which lasted for a long time.

Those dreamlike scenes are like a cemetery built for Laurent...

Now, it's happening again.

Serra believed that this was deeply rooted in Laurend's heart. The accumulated depictions and projections of the God of Radiance and the Silver Maple Tree were Laurend's imagination of the afterlife.

There is no doubt that Laurende once again heard the approaching pace of death. This time he vomited blood and became comatose, which was the signal sent by his body.

There really isn't much time left for him.

"Sela and the others are involved in the vampire clan. The security of their territory cannot be guaranteed and they cannot come back... What should we do?" asked the nun in black.

"Let the Avatar of Glory cooperate with Lu Yu and Sera..."

"Should we use the power of the Theocracy? Will this cause..."

Laurend shook his head: "Lu Yu and Sera will use the value of a glorious incarnation to the limit."

"One?" The nun in black didn't think that one incarnation of radiance could deal with the entire vampire group.

"One person is enough. Do you remember what they lack most?"

The nun in black murmured: "Time?"

Laurent stroked the face of the nun in black with his hand: "It's the right time. It was very difficult for them in the early stage of building the territory. The carving of the magic circle and the arrangement of defense methods were extremely troublesome. After this period of time is passed, everything will be fine. The first goal of any race is to survive. When Lu Yu encouraged Broken Gold City to hunt the Vampires like Sligo slaying the dragon, he was already planning to delay the Vampires. "

"How long is he going to delay?"

"Put it off until the magic tide rises. According to the records of the Theocracy's messengers, Newman is an excellent leader, and an excellent leader will put the survival of the race first, avoid risks, and stay away from danger."

In front of Laurend, Newman, who was far away in the Red Flame Mountains, was viewed as one-dimensional and transparent.

"You originally planned to test him, but now you have no choice but to help him...will there be any impact?" asked the nun in black.

"No, even without me, he and Sera can still handle it perfectly. It's my body that drags it all down... I really want to see how they originally planned to delay the vampires and plot against the vampires... The scene of the younger generations working hard to grow and keep improving is really No matter how many times I watch it, it’s never enough…”

"I really want to see... what their territory will look like in the future..."

"Lu Yu, Sera, Lulu, what kind of relationship will the three of them develop in the future? I'm really curious..."

Muttering, murmuring, his heart was full of the best wishes for Lu Yu and his party, and good expectations for the future of the land that was still under development.

Laurend coughed, pointed to the hidden grid in the distance, and shook his index finger rapidly.

The nun in black stood up quickly and took out a wooden box. After Laurende's breathing stabilized, she took out the scroll in the wooden box.

This is also a list, but the difference is that the person who wrote it is a nun in black.

"I have carefully screened the people on the list. They are all trustworthy, reliable, capable, and loyal." The black nun said, "The important thing is that they have not yet firmly believed in the glorious doctrine."

Laurende looked back and forth at the list of more than a hundred people for a long time, and then he smiled and nodded to the nun in black.

"It will be the best gift and they will love it."