"Hammer!"

The last note, timpani, big and small snare drums and brass pipes all fell down. The hilts of several broadswords seemed to have been hit by giant objects, directly driving the men and women into the wall behind!

The strange thing is that these people didn't resist.

"Twenty-six pleasant fruits, seven punishments, nine gardens, four penances."

Archbishop Fields, who was holding a goblet and drinking among the distinguished guests, looked morbidly excited at this time. He actually used "Skeleton Song" as an entry point and began to publicize the secrets related to the "pool", but

A forbidden teaching that is completely different from the mystery of "Fanghui Poet".

"The number of temptations in the 'pool' is twenty-six, and the number of pain is seven. This means that temptation is greater than pain, but pain is its essence."

"The first pain of 'Chi' is childbirth, because childbirth occurs when pleasure and pain combine; the seventh pain is thirst, nothing like the unsatisfied expectation that grows over time, and the desire of our pleasure maker grows more and more.

Complexity is enough to erode the laws of the real world, and it will definitely turn pain into appetite..."

…

On the ceremony stage.

Fan Ning, who was dealt a cruel blow, remained unmoved at all and continued to control the band's vocals with precision and passion.

The tonality changed silently, the theme was continued to be written by the horns and trumpets, the intervals jumped up and down, the rhythm was stiff, and the cold and violent characteristics became more and more obvious.

As for the subtitle that comes in a flash, the oboe and violin immediately present a sleepy melody, with a hint of delicate singing, similar to the wind blowing through the leaves, or the weak calls of birds or other animals...

Violence and pastoral inspiration are violently juxtaposed, running in parallel and alternating cycles.

Confrontation and evolution take place with strange and complex rhythms, tense sounds, and extremely profound laws, just like ancient rituals controlled by some mysterious power.

"Zi la..." "Zi la..." "Zi la..."

The atmosphere of the ceremony increased in the recapitulation of "The Poem of Awakening". The Count of Marseille at the banquet began to cut the steamed lamb on the table more excitedly and quickly together with many carnivorous tongues.

In a dazed moment, Masai Negu suddenly felt that the lamb skeleton lying nearby after being eaten seemed a little larger than what he usually saw.

Several pairs of arms with bulging veins pushed it aside, and then the roasted suckling pig and roasted elephant turtle were violently swept away.

"Ding--" The diner next to him clinked glasses of red wine with him with greasy hands. This person turned out to be Bishop Carlestini.

Then just abandon the knife and fork and tear up the stewed tender meat with your hands.

Juicy, lifted up, entranced, chewed.

Masai Negu thought of the lady who was second from the right among the leading dancers of the "Flower Ceremony", that beautiful woman with a round face who had the possibility of being in love with each other. Her eyes were filled with misty and passionate moisture, which should have faded away.

The oil should be soaked in, and the necessary vegetable and fruit leaves should be covered.

In fact, at the banquet, almost all the ladies I had investigated at that time were present. Those ladies and young ladies who had many servants, held regular gatherings, and took baths and cares after dinner.

"Under the high tower, in the watery night, the elegant knight sang love songs to his sweetheart, and the beautiful lady looked down at him... In the gorgeous palace, the elegant noble girl lay on her side, and the singer beside her

Play the piano for her entertainment..."

"After a long silence, the knight confessed his love to the lady and swore allegiance to her. He obeyed her orders, accepted her favor like a fief or a medal, and constantly used heroic deeds to prove his loyalty..."

Speaking of which, this relationship is false, hateful, ridiculous, and destined to be overthrown from birth.

The waiter's cart made a grunting sound again, headed by a super-large nut chocolate snack. Crispy nuts were hidden in the rich black hot cocoa. The aroma was steaming, the taste was rich, and the oil was fragrant and sweet. In addition,

There are also the Palmyra Ranch beef king ribs that are fried brightly, the charcoal-grilled Paragodos tortoise that requires two carts to be carried side by side, and the tender donkey meat and large sea fish sashimi that are cut into rings and plated raw...

…

Marseille's mood and appetite are still high. He has achieved the count's purchase of an official position a few years ahead of schedule, and is one step closer to breaking the hypocritical etiquette of "court love" tonight.

The guests also continued to eat, enjoying the unique flavor cooked by the "sevenfold blessing" and soaked by the "good times". In the blink of an eye, the ingredients revealed their inherent, if real, texture.

The sweet crimson color and the jade-like white array make them feel that there is no difference between them, and they feel nothing at all.

At another banquet, Troya's heartbeat was as intense and hot as a roller coaster.

The fragrance that I have never smelled so deeply, the one that has been familiar and yet unfamiliar, admired and awe-inspiring for several years, can only be seen from high towers or during banquets.

"Crackling——"

Amidst the sound of shattering dishes all around, colorful large and small cloths were thrown away, fruits, vegetables and flower petals were crushed everywhere on the red carpet, and red wine, juice, soup and juice were flowing everywhere.

The "auspicious moment" has arrived, and the nearly 10,000 hosts and guests in the crimson church have gradually entered a state of excitement in this sensory feast. One party has been immersed in the secret taste of the "sevenfold blessing", and the other party has accumulated the entire life.

The comfort and sorrow of "elegant love".

At least, I never thought that sacred areas could actually be intimate, some were smooth and flawless, some were smooth and soft, and some were filled with hot love.

Since even the Southern Kingdom is no longer the Southern Kingdom it used to be, and all the humanities and products here have been infected, then the most important "Flower Ceremony" is no longer called the "Flower Ceremony".

The hosts and guests were not sure what they had done, but they were sure that something had happened that had never happened before, and even if they did not remember it, the witnesses from high places would remember it, as would the heirs who were about to be born and the fragments left behind.

Will remember, in their scariest sleep tonight.

He Meng suddenly recalled fragments of certain taboo literature.

That was not yet in the Southern Kingdom, but some kind of obscure and vague record reported by Uflansel in the Northern Continent when the Guidance School was searching for the secret meeting point of the Joyful Listening Club.

This ceremonial process of welcoming the "Red Pond" seems to be called the "Meat Appreciation Sacrifice"!

"What did you feel?"

"Scheller didn't do anything with the direction of musical interpretation, did he?"

The music of the Awakening Poems was competing with the harsh and exciting screams, and Gang suddenly noticed that He Meng's eyes were rapidly passing through the colorful windows around the church.

In the center of the recording equipment console, a long and narrow scimitar is inserted into the ground. It has a golden handle, a black sheath, and a cyan ribbon wrapped around it. Some kind of knowledge like oil and electricity wraps this space.

Live and move.

The people in the Special Patrol Office were obviously fully prepared and received special protection from Pogorelic, minimizing the impact of the contaminated ceremony on their sanity. Of course, the more important premise is that they are not from the South Country.

people.

"That's impossible. He can only follow this proposition and deduce it." He Meng shook his head, "But I seem to have discovered what is special about the Southern Continent..."

"No wonder the leader judged that the Southern Continent was irredeemable and could only be used as a price."

They discovered that as the "meat sacrifice" was going on, the scenery outside seemed to be collapsing and breaking!
Chapter completed!