As a wise man, Abrador was destined to be extraordinary in his life, but he never imagined that he would spend most of his later years being insulted and spurned.

Because they were dissatisfied with the faith of the White Night God, the tribes of the Snake Heart Land launched a war against the White Night City of Dainichi Yuyu. Naturally, it ended in defeat. When the majestic Snake Heart Tribe completely became the territory of the White Night Kingdom, the defeated parties failed to do so in time.

Dealing with the corpses all over the field, in the past battles with dragon lizards, it was difficult for humans to have a single bone left in their faces after they were defeated. This was the first time such a fierce internal struggle occurred in Haiyuan.

Due to the lack of hygiene knowledge, the people of Yuanxia did not know that they had to deal with the corpses in time after the war. In just half a month, the rotting corpses caused disease, and the plague was rampant in the military tents. After the army returned to the court, it spread to all parts of the city.

Although Abrado had never seen the plague, he was truly a genius and actually came up with a way to cure the plague. Suddenly, the name Abrado, which had been silent for decades, resounded throughout the White Night Kingdom and beyond.

This was obviously the result of someone's campaign. There is a method called flattery. Sure enough, when the plague patients cured by Abrador's therapy relapsed, there was an overwhelming pressure from public opinion about drinking alcohol.

"It turns out that sages can make mistakes. There is a problem with Master Abrada's magic. The plague has not been solved. Instead, it has expanded the spread of the disease through centralized diagnosis and treatment. Now, except for the furnace core city area near Dainichi Yuyu, the rest of the city is full of people.

The lower city area is already in a state of plague."

"Are sages also old?"

"He killed my father!"

In this way, rumors spread everywhere.

Abrador retreated alone in the confessional. The decoration here was extremely monotonous, with stone walls all around. In the middle, facing the door, was a lime-grey figure with an unclear face. He was holding a triangular gold cup.

A bright fire was lit on the top of the sculpture, dyeing Abrador's pale face a little orange.

"Great White Night, am I really confused? I have devoted myself to studying a ley line technique for a long time. I thought it would simplify the cost of treatment and make free clinics more frequent once a week, but I didn't expect that the patients after treatment would

Relapse symptoms generally appear, that is

There was something wrong with my technique, but it wasn't me who had the problem, but my simplified technique was still not refined enough. When I passed it on, I actually missed three important talismans, resulting in an incomplete treatment effect.

If recurrence occurs, I cannot shirk responsibility."

"I decided to step down as chief priest to apologize to those people."

After saying these concluding words, Abrador slowly exited the confession room.

Below the royal city, a large number of buildings surrounded a large private residence. At this time, the light of the imperial palace was dim, and the night fell as usual. The lights in the aristocratic area were brightly lit at dusk, which was in sharp contrast with the silence of the civilian area.

"Hahaha, if this is the case, that old guy Abrador will abdicate. He is truly a priest favored by God. At such an age, he still doesn't show any trace of his old age." The luxurious banquet was filled with dishes.

The most precious jade plate of delicacies that could be collected in this city, Trian, who was gray-haired and still strong, poured wine for the priest at the opposite table.

"His immortality is based on the Holy Grail. What's more, compared to me, you, a guy who has been blessed by God's grace, are also younger, aren't you?" His old eyes are dim and his head is full of white hair. If you say special

If Lian can barely show his age, then he looks like he is getting old and will be buried at any time.

"Who knows whether I have been blessed by divine grace or by the Holy Grail?" The shadow of God in his memory became increasingly blurred, replaced by the image of Abrador holding the Holy Grail and pouring animal blood into it.

"No matter what, that guy's character is destined to fail." Bishop Leiting concluded.

At the top of the Imperial Palace of the Sun, Shangshang Zhaoyue was still unaware of everything. He was not the kind of god who could respond to prayers. Dragons, including the gods of the Teyvat continent, were not familiar with the kind of alienation of consciousness often found in fantasy novels.

The body does not have the ability, and the inaction of the gods is also a driving force for chaos to continue to cause harm to the world.

"Sir, once you step down, Bishop Leiting will most likely become the actual person in charge of the church," the clerk said, following Abrado, who was preparing to write the abdication document, through the aisle.

The rest of the people were avoiding him at this time. Abrador had already let the news out that he was about to abdicate. Now no one wanted to get involved with the fallen "former high priest."

The newly appointed Bishop Leiting and Abrado are not in conflict. It is better to say that the bishops are all selected from the nobles, or promoted by people like Leiting who were the mainstay of the church before. They belong directly to Abrado, a scientific research madman.

There are almost none. People do not deny his talent, but they are not satisfied with being led by him.

"No need to say more, I have made up my mind," Abrador's idea is very simple. He believes that although Laitin is at odds with him, he is still more than enough to run the church, and he will not fall to the aristocracy. He understands that the other party cannot let him go.

power in hand.

He slowly closed the stone door, blocking the clerk behind him. The last ray of light disappeared along the gap and disappeared on the young clerk's face. "There is no need to follow. I know Laiting. He has the ability to manage and the prestige to lead the church.

"

"But, do you really know, Bishop Leiting, how much benefit he has used the power of the church to gain?" No one could hear the young clerk's words.

His young face was pale. He glanced at the closed stone door for the last time, then weakly and slowly turned around and left.

Abrad's abdication not only brought about the loss of the church's power, but also a lot of unwritten black information circulated in the market. No one proved that these things were true, but no one came to clarify whether they were false.

Because the client, Abrado, lived in seclusion, he concentrated on researching better and more convenient devices for the future of Yuanxiamin.

However, his peace only lasted for a few years. Consul Trian was not satisfied with this indirect way of ruling the country. He still had many areas that he did not have the authority to govern, such as law and taxation.

So he slowly began to promote the belief of the Sons of the Sun, let it be deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and let Yuanxiamin believe that the god of Bai Ye really has such a group of children. So when the propaganda matured, he logically made these half-grown children become

The king of the White Night Kingdom.

Children do not have the ability to govern the country. Naturally, the aristocratic faction headed by Trian is in power behind them. To resist, it means facing that huge interest group and will not get the support of the people. In the short term, the people will not

They will understand the harm and significance of the Children of the Sun, because most of the time, they are ignorant people.
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