"What do you want?" Murria stopped and looked at the High Priest.

"Attacking the temple is tantamount to provoking our Church of the Dawn. The High Priest smiled, and there was no trace of anger on his face, "You must pay for this, or you will become an enemy of our Church of the Dawn." ”

"You should guess why I attacked your temple. Muria said lightly. I don't care about the high priest's threatening words, and it's just a church that enshrines a god with great divine power...... Well, at the moment, he seems to be just right.

"I know that the temple guards may have beened you with their words or actions. But that's not a reason for you to storm the temple, knock out all the priests and guards, and tie me up. ”

"......" Muria was silent, this point, he did something wrong, it was the four temple guards who were at fault, not the high priest, and the priests and guards in the temple did not do anything wrong.

"Golden Dragon Warlock, you must make amends for your mistakes. ”

"How do you want me to make amends?" Murria looked at High Priest Anro, and since he said it, it proved that he already had a plan.

"Join us at Dawn Church and I can act as if today's events didn't happen. The High Priest looked at Muria with a smile, and his heart was extremely calm. "If you refuse and don't join, I will report the matter to the higher temple, and from now on, you will be an enemy of our Cult of the Dawn. ”

"Hehe!" Muria laughed, then turned to leave, "Then you report, I'll wait for your church's revenge." ”

Let him join a church of gods and be a thug?

"Sure enough, I refused. The High Priest was not surprised to see the calm and nonchalant look on Muria's face, coupled with the equipment on his body and the way he spoke.

High Priest Anro had reason to guess that Muria came from a powerful force, a force that was not weaker than their Church of the Dawn, otherwise, he couldn't imagine how a powerless wandering powerhouse would dare to attack the temple of the Lord of Dawn. How can you be calm after hearing his threatening words.

Is it really a heart of justice? I can't see a brother and sister being wronged? So I risk being beaten by one of the strongest forces in the world and being hunted down to help them?

Only the kind of existence with the support of big forces dares to do this kind of bold thing in the eyes of ordinary people, in their opinion, there will be a disaster of death, but for this kind of existence, this is nothing, and the forces behind him will settle all this for him.

"Wait a minute. Seeing Muria turn around to leave, the high priest once again spoke up, "Since you don't want to join our church, then forget it, you help us do something, today's incident, I still treat it as if it didn't happen, and I won't pursue it anymore, how about it?"

"What's the matter?" Murria squinted at the High Priest, this guy, had been testing him. In particular, after confirming his camp, the temptation became more and more explicit.

"It's a troublesome thing for us in the Duchy of Baiye Church, but it's a small thing for you. ”

Say. ”

"Uh, just wait. The High Priest looked at the people around the temple who were on their knees because of the dragon power unleashed by Muria, and the cavalry that was lying four streets long, "Let me deal with this mess you caused first, and then I'll tell you more about it." Now you go to the temple and sit down, and wait a while. ”

"......" When the high priest just wanted to enter the temple and ask someone to help him, he remembered that in the temple, all the clergy who had a little combat power were all put down by Muria.

"Thug!" the High Priest couldn't help but curse in a low voice, and then blessed himself with a cat grace god, and then headed in the direction of the other temples, he was going to borrow someone to deal with the mess caused by Muria, and explain what happened by the way.

Because of the rising and shattered divine array, there are four cavalry that supported the temple, but were instantly put down, which has already plunged a city like Red Leaf City into a panic, and some small nobles are already ready to pack up their belongings and prepare to run away.

Many residents, because of the shattering of the bright defensive light curtain of the Temple of Dawn, and the sight of the nobles fleeing, under the herd effect, also ran out of the city, and the fear spread.

Momiji Castle is beginning to fall into turmoil, and the High Priest needs to use his prestige to suppress this riot, otherwise it will cause even greater damage......

Seeing that the high priest left him to deal with the mess he had caused, Muria did not ride the wolf and left.

Instead, he came to the young Sauron, looked at his recovered palm, looked at his slender fingers, and in his somewhat apprehensive face, he spoke: "You are good at using daggers?"

"Yes!" Sauron didn't understand why Muria would ask him such a question, but he answered honestly, "When I was seven years old, there was a thief who took a fancy to me because of my hand, and he said that I was a natural wanderer. ”

"The dagger is so delicate. Muria shook her head, "As a man you shouldn't use this weapon, the thief who adopted you says you have the potential to become a wanderer, wielding a dagger." But I think you have a gift for knives. ”

"Talent with knives?" The young Zoro was a little dazed, he didn't see him make a move, how did he know that he had this talent.

"The dagger is also a kind of knife, if you can use a dagger, you will definitely be able to get a big knife, believe me, you definitely have a talent in this area. ”

"I believe it. Young Zoro nodded violently, and he now believed unreservedly in Muria......

"Alright, let's take your sister back!" Muria, who had exchanged words with the boy, asked him to take his sister back. The temple area is not a place to stay for a long time.

"Yes. ”

When the young Sauron left the temple area with his sister, Muria walked into the Temple of Dawn and took a casual tour of the temple, which was very grand for humans.

Then he would find a quiet room and meditate to pass the time, waiting for the high priest to come back and hear what he would like him to help with.

If it's easy, he'll help solve it, and if it's too difficult, he'll just pat his ass and leave—he doesn't bother the Dawn Church, and of course, it's best to be able to maintain friendly relations.

......

At dusk, the High Priest, who quelled the riots in the city, returned to the temple with a tired face and found Muria, who was meditating.

"Help us investigate one person, what happened today, and it will be written off. ”

"Who?"

"Duchy of Baiye, Marquis of the Third Rank, Lord of the City of Varianti, Mandosa. ”

"Varianti. Muria's eyes narrowed slightly, he knew the name, and in exchange for the commercial map from that earl, Varianti was one of the few cities that marked its name on the map, and this was one of the famous cities of the Duchy of Hundred Leaves.

"What kind of strength is this third-class marquis, Mandoza?"

"Golden Peak, of course, there are also rumors that he has advanced to Soul Intent. But we're not sure either. ”

"You don't even know this?" Muria frowned, "What do you want me to investigate him?"

"We suspect that he has an affair with the devil of the abyss, and this great lord, most likely, has degenerated into becoming a devil. ”

"Fallen into the devil?" Muria looked at the high priest in front of him with a strange look, "In that case, why didn't your Dawn Church use force to purify it?"

"Ahem, we can't be entirely sure if he's really depraved. The high priest was a little embarrassed to reply.