On the carriage that came back, Reina was angrily without saying a word. Yale couldn't explain clearly for a long time. When he was sure that he had done nothing wrong, his self-esteem did not allow him to apologize softly.

Back in Western Thrace, the girl left her fare and left alone without a word. After secretly sending her back to the mansion, after confirming that the other party returned home safely, he silently looked at the night sky, with mixed feelings in his heart, unable to tell whether it was regret or regret.

Borely counting the stars, Yale was still irritated, calmed down, and he probably guessed who was fixing himself.

Under the radiation of the power of the Lord of Flowers of the Four Seasons, he started the same opening method as the Flower God Festival, and he could also play tricks on the sun mark. He really couldn't think of anyone other than marigolds for such a boring guy.

But that goblin is far away in another time and space... There is nothing he can do, in fact, even if Marigold appears in front of him, he can't beat him...

The knights can be divided into seven stages according to the rank of power, the first rank of fighting qi is ignited, the second rank is filled with qi, the third rank is solidified, the fourth rank is natural disaster giant power, the fifth rank is primordial fire seed, and the sixth rank Come to the deification, the seventh-order awakening real body.

The power of the superior goblin is between the fourth and fifth orders. As long as he does not commit the second order, it is basically no problem to beat the fourth-order knight. The little lord of the goblin is between the fifth and sixth orders, and can hang the fifth-order knights with peace of mind.

A monarch-level goblin like Figores, a little inferior to the Emperor Rosevia with the immortal light, surpassed the seventh-order knight. The power is infinite, the lifespan is infinite, and it is eternal existence.

Calendula is a standard high-level goblin. It doesn't have a problem with IQ if it doesn't participate in a little water. Looking at the power gap, Yalei... has a long way to go.

With no hope of revenge, the girl's attitude towards herself dropped by another level. He had no intention of sleeping, and after returning to the obelisk, he simply entered the deep water training ground and vented for a whole night.

"Honey, you're leaving now, kiss goodbye~"

"No~"

"Just a moment, chirp~"

"Ugh..."

In the early morning, Yale tiredly stepped back to his residence and walked to the door of the courtyard, but what he saw was this scene...

In the courtyard of Miss Alice's research group, Beverly, who looks sunny and handsome, is hugging a beautiful girl, sticking to me, exuding the sour smell of a winner in life.

The badge on the girl's cuff, which looks like a cross, is actually a nun. Is there any law? Is there any reason for this! ?

burn! The black tongue of fighting qi rolled towards the sky, and for some reason, he only had this thought in his mind right now.

Leaving aside my biological brother, I ran out with my lover to fool around, and I didn't have enough fun during the day. I would definitely spend the night watching this scene! The young man was envious, no, he was angry to the point of splitting his eyes.

Beverly noticed it for the first time, suddenly changed color, and pushed away the girl beside him: "Go away!"

"Why, why?" The blond little nun was a little bewildered.

That's too late! He stretched out his arms, protected him in front of him, and shouted loudly, "I know what you're thinking!"

"Oh? I don't see that you are quite clever." Yalei walked in front of the two with a terrifying expression, and Hei Yan was about to move. Do you know that you are still sticking so tightly?

"I know that Irian has damaged a lot of your flowers. I... I will compensate you for the original price and pay in installments. Is it okay? If this doesn't work, I will have to work hard!"

He faltered and shouted unconvincingly, how strong this roommate is, and he knows it well, and the entire obelisk is also of high level. And addicted to flowers, this time Irian almost destroyed all the collections of the other party, no matter how angry he is.

It turned out that he knew about this matter, what a superficial guy, too naive!

"That's it?" Yale looked at him maliciously.

"Half! Half of the ingredients in my collection belong to you!" Beverley was pale and breathless.

"Not enough!" The boy categorically refused, how could his anger be quelled by a little food.

"All! Including the Kuro wild yak meat! How is it!"

"It's about the same." Yale nodded with satisfaction.

"Huh..." Beverly was relieved, turned around and held the nun's slender hand: "It's alright, you go first."

"Wait a minute!" The young man came to his senses, he was clearly here to find fault, how could he be explained so easily.

"Fight if you want, I'll lay flat and beat. But Elsa, you have to let her go, because today is the Day of Truth." After that, Beverley closed his eyes and waited for the fight.

"Day of truth? Why is it so exaggerated?" Yale turned behind him, and saw that the theologians who usually stayed in the church actually formed a bustling stream of people.

They held Bibles in their hands, recited prayers, and their expressions were determined and enthusiastic, like soldiers who were very generous to their deaths.

Sister Aisha raised her small fist and explained:

"This day of truth is not ordinary. It is said that the saintess of the Catholic Church of the Achaemenian Empire and our orthodox saints will debate theology in the temple of truth in the obelisk. All the theologians in the academy are regarded as a grand event, swearing To argue with that group of barbarian heresy."

The Day of Truth, the product of a compromise between Orthodox and Catholicism, has lasted for thousands of years. The Catholic Church of the Achaemenian Empire and the Orthodox Church of Rosevia are actually very close in teaching, and they also believe in the same god. Both recognize the New Testament, deny the Old Testament, and believe that God is the Creator and Abraham is the first prophet.

The difference is that Catholicism proposes the doctrine of the Trinity, which holds that the Father, Son, and Holy Spirit all have divinity, and that Christ is both the Savior and God. Orthodoxy denies the Trinity, believes that God cannot be personified, that Christ is a prophet, a savior, but not God.

The Catholic Church believes that the authority of the monarch is divinely granted, that the authority of the mortal king must pass through God's spokesman, and the coronation of the pope is orthodox.

Orthodoxy believes that what is God's belongs to God, and what is Caesar's belongs to Caesar. Clergy should strive to educate the world, not compete with kings for secular power.

Catholicism was the backstage of the Achaemenian Empire, while Orthodoxy was the backstage of Rosévia. The game between the Catholic Church and the Orthodox Church is actually a struggle between the two behemoths, the Roservian Empire and the Holy See.

At first, the struggle between the two religions was extremely **** and cruel. The Pope (Catholic) and the Universal Patriarch (Orthodox) excommunicated each other and denounced each other as heretics. Hundreds of holy wars were launched in this name.

Countless believers were hanged, hanged, and burned. Catholicism occupies the legal orthodoxy, and the number of believers has an absolute advantage, while the Orthodox Church, with the support of Rosevia, has a more elite quality of clergy. The two sects killed mountains of corpses and seas of blood, but they couldn't tell the winner.

In the end, exhausted, they compromised, electing one day each year as a day of peaceful debate, pledging not to wage jihad easily.

This is the origin of the Day of Truth. Of course, it has been debated for thousands of years, and it has been debated until now...

Yale personally thinks that this kind of thing is really boring, but it is also indispensable. Debate is better than death.

(ps: The setting and reality of Orthodox and Catholicism are different, readers, please don’t take it seriously.)