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The colorful glaze flashed with colorful light and shadow under the illumination of the holy light, and the sculptures of the seven first-generation Paladins watched the people in the hall on both sides of the hall.

The four walls of the hall are decorated with murals full of religious meanings, and the seats on both sides are full of nobles from the imperial capital who came to watch the ceremony.

Melodious hymns echoed in the hall, and a solemn atmosphere enveloped the audience.

In the center of the hall, Vera was wearing a simple white lace dress, only showing her bare feet, a pure white iris wreath on top of her head, and long golden hair hanging down from her shoulders.

The holy light projected from the dome of the church gave a dreamlike color to her beautiful face.

thump -- thump -- thump --

Vera stepped on the beat of the bell and slowly walked towards the holy water pool in front of her.

The voice of the hymn still echoed in the hall:

"What day is today, I have decided;

All that I own belongs to my Lord.

This agreement is established and will never be regretted;

He alone is worthy of all reverence.

Atoning blood, wash away my sins;

Living water of life, give me new life! "

By the holy water pool, Pope Gregory watched Vera approach step by step with a kind smile on his face.

When Vera stepped into the pool with both feet, the Pope spoke, and a grand and majestic voice echoed in the hall:

"Lost Lamb, Suffering Sinner, Willa St. Hilde, will you abandon the prejudice and vanity of the past, and serve the Lord of Glory with all your heart, and never regret it until you die?"

Vera raised her head, looked at the Pope's eyes that seemed to penetrate the heart, and said firmly:

"I would."

The Pope nodded, motioned Vera to move forward, and said at the same time:

"Dive into this pool, and you will be separated from the filth;

immersed in this pool,

Your sins will be washed away;

Immerse in this pool and you will be cleansed again..."

When Vera was immersed in the holy water, the Pope stretched out his right hand, placed it on the surface of the pool, and said aloud:

"May the light of the Lord shine on your future path!"

hum-

The holy light that fell from the sky suddenly became extremely dazzling, and an incomparable aura enveloped everyone.

Ke Lin could even feel a downward gaze projected from the top of his head, like a splendid celestial majesty, making mortals dare not look directly.

Under this gaze, everyone in the church was like ants, trembling with fear and sincerity.

After an unknown amount of time, that gaze finally disappeared, and the holy light that filled the entire church hall gradually dissipated.

Colin couldn't hide his shock, and asked Baron Heidegger beside him, "Does the baptism ceremony presided over by the Pope attract the attention of the Lord of Glory?"

"No." Baron Heidegger pulled out a sneer at the corner of his mouth, "Only when the Pope needs it... And, are you sure that is the gaze of the Lord of Glory?"

Ke Lin was stunned for a moment, and asked in doubt, "If it wasn't the gaze of a god, what would it be?"

Baron Heidegger suddenly fell silent.

Colin had no choice but to turn his gaze back to the center of the hall. At this time, Vera had already stood up straight from the holy water. Her wet clothes outlined her exquisite curves. Fortunately, there was a dense fog surrounding the holy water pool, blocking the The rude eyes around him.

A female priest stepped forward quickly and draped a white robe over Vera.

Vera then walked out of the holy pool and thanked Pope Gregory.

Pope Gregory said with a smile: "Miss Vera, you are the one who has been watched by my lord, and you will be blessed in the future."

Vera seemed still a little dazed, and quickly said: "Praise my lord! I am so ashamed of such glory."

"No. My Lord does not see the wrong person." Pope Gregory said with deep meaning, "Miss Vera, you will find your own mission! To repay the grace of the Lord!"

After saying this, Pope Gregory turned and left.

The baptism ceremony is over.

Colin stepped forward, helped Vera trim her wet hair, and asked, "Is it cold?"

Vera shook her head and asked in a puzzled tone, "Colin, I seem to have heard someone say something in my ear just now."

"Oh? What?" Colin was slightly startled and asked quickly.

"I can't remember." Vera's pretty face was full of confusion, and the water droplets that rolled down her hair from time to time made her look like a hibiscus that came out of the water, which was absolutely beautiful.

"Then don't think about it." Colin smiled and was about to take Vera away when he saw Emperor Reinhardt and Queen Midella walking slowly.

"Your Majesty, Her Royal Highness!" The two of them hurriedly saluted.

Emperor Reinhard waved his hand, indicating that the two of them did not need to be more polite, and then smiled and said to Vera: "How? Do you feel the power of my lord?"

"Well, I feel it."

A complicated look appeared on Emperor Reinhardt's face, but he quickly put on a kind smile and nodded:

"Well, have a good rest today, and tomorrow morning, I will confer you the Duke of the North at the Phoenix Palace."

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

Queen Midella stepped forward at this time, took Vera's hand and said, "I'll take you to change into clean clothes."

"Thank you auntie."

When the two of them walked away, Emperor Reinhardt suddenly said to Colin: "Listen to Baron Heidegger, you want to get food support and tax relief?"

"Yes, Your Majesty. The situation in the north is difficult. If the Central Empire can give some help, the Saint Hilde family will be grateful!"

Emperor Reinhard shook his head and said, "The empire's finances are not rich, so I can't promise you anything. However, I have a suggestion."

"Please speak."

"Eastland has always been wealthy, and it hasn't been hit by swordsmen for so many years. Even I am jealous of the grain accumulated in the warehouse, so you can consider buying from the Eastland, or owe some food on credit."

Colin blinked and smiled bitterly: "Your Majesty, I'm afraid the Eastern Border may not be willing."

Emperor Reinhardt patted Colin on the shoulder with a smile, and said, "It depends on your ability."

Colin looked at Emperor Reinhardt's gloomy eyes and felt helpless.

He knew that the other party was still urging him to enter the Eastern Territory. As for whether the Northern Territory could afford the war with the Eastern Territory, perhaps Emperor Reinhardt would not care at all.

"Yes, Your Majesty, I will try my best to 'convince' the Eastern Territory."

Emperor Reinhardt smiled lightly, as if he understood what Colin meant, and suddenly said, "By the way, remember to bring Harrison and let him learn more from you."

Colin would like to say that on the battlefield, swords have no eyes, so you are not afraid of any accident to your son?

Of course, Colin would not be stupid enough to say this.

At this time, Vera also changed her clothes and walked over to Queen Midella chatting and laughing.

Colin took Vera's hand, and the two bid farewell to the emperor and queen together.

After they left, Emperor Reinhard asked in a low voice, "How is it?"

Queen Midella nodded, her expression a little dignified.

Emperor Reinhardt's face suddenly became a little hideous, and he gritted his teeth and roared: "Damn Gregory! He is blasphemous!"

Queen Midella was silent.

Emperor Reinhard's eyes narrowed, as if he had made up his mind: "It's too late to cancel tomorrow's canonization ceremony!"

"You're crazy! The Senate has approved Vera's inheritance!"

"So what, I already have a way to deal with the Senate."

"That won't work either! This will seriously damage your prestige, and it will chill the hearts of other Paladin families!"

Emperor Reinhardt's tone was full of anxiety, and he said angrily: "What do you say?"

After thinking for a moment, Queen Midella said, "Colin Angele, we can control the North through him!"

Emperor Reinhardt smiled disdainfully: "Do you think that if Harrison and Judy are taught by him, he will be able to die for us?"

"No, I have a way."

"any solution?"

Queen Midella did not answer Emperor Reinhardt's question, but said lightly: "If you still trust me, don't ask more."

Emperor Reinhard narrowed his eyes, his face gloomy, and he seemed to be caught in the struggle between heaven and man.

After a long while, he finally smiled and said, "Of course I believe you, my queen!"

"Then wait for my good news."

After finishing speaking, Queen Midella swayed her waist and walked out gracefully.

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