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The fingertips are filled with warm and holy energy, which is transmitted through the skin of the shoulders to the whole body. The pain is gone, the wound is healed, the fatigue is gone, if there is really love in this world, then this is the feeling...... The former gladiator loved. It is unbelievable that there is such a holy and beautiful human woman in the mortal world of the main material plane, which is full of despicable cruelty, and there is no light better than light, and silence is better than heaven, as if a smile can cure injuries.

The four "Silver Glimmers" were escorted to the abbot, who was an angelic young woman, only to be properly treated, scrubbed, bread and milk. The facial features are delicate and the smile is sweet.

The dean bent his knees and helped the former gladiators up, carefully checked whether there were any injuries on their bodies, and then tilted his head slightly and smiled, "Are you okay?"

Suddenly, "A Glimmer of Glory" couldn't figure out who the enemy was and who he should fight.

The jade fingers rubbed the muscles of the former gladiators, which were tempered for thousands of years and were not coarse, and the dean asked, "It's really pitiful, is it a down-and-out mercenary in the Northwest Territory?"

"Uh? yes. ”

"Isn't it right to steal?"

“...... I'm sorry. ”

The strong man who is 1.8 meters tall bowed his head deeply to the petite woman of 1.6 meters, ashamed. Although they didn't come to steal at all. Despite lying, the dean stood on tiptoe, touched the head of the captain of the "Glimmer of Glory", and smiled: "Good boy, good boy, as long as you repent and are willing to do good, the gods are always willing to welcome and forgive with open arms." You're good boys, aren't you?"

After a few seconds of silence, the former gladiators stole a glance at each other, and then muttered in unison, "Yes...... We are good boys......"

That's good, that's good. The dean smiled sweetly and ordered someone to throw the "glimmer of glory" into the confessional room for torture!

The water-stained leather whip peeled open at once, and countless screams and wails echoed throughout the dim and closed corridor, which was simply a hell of seclusion. The former gladiators had been whipped many times in the streets of Wuxiang Bay, but each time there was a reason, at least the thugs would tell them to "be honest", "fight well", and "raise their hands to cheer Lao Tzu up when they win", but this monastery tortured them for no reason - no question of who they were assigned, what they came to do, or even their names.

It wasn't until they were knocked unconscious, then woken up with cold water, dragged out of the confessional, and locked up in a cell that the priests performed healing techniques.

Maybe...... This is the training ground for the priests of Cloud Splitting City?

The injury healed and was completely intact. The four members of the "Glory Line" were locked up in the same cell and discussed in a low voice how to escape. The monastery should never have brought them all together, and the power of their companions was enormous.

Suddenly, the opportunity to escape came earlier than expected, and two bewitching low-ranking female priests smiled and carried a sumptuous lunch, opened the cell, locked it from the inside, and brought them food...... Maybe these two female priests have bad brains? This kind of opportunity will never be missed! The four former gladiators of level 11 easily controlled the two priests of about level 4.

"Hand over the keys, or cut your throat, hurry!"

"The key is in my clothes, how about you try lunch first?"

Medium-rare grilled steak, honey bread, milk, apples, even if you just need a beer, it's the perfect lunch. Swallowing his saliva, "A Glimmer of Glory" decided to gobble up the lunches first. Then he decided to eat the two little lambs at hand who were powerless to resist. Exhausted, four paladins opened the door of the cell, ignoring the situation in the cage and said, "Come out, it's time to pray." ”

The former gladiator captain walked out of his cell while straightening his clothes, and found that the other cells next to him were full of similar conditions. Meals are plentiful and life is relaxed.

Escorted by swords and spears, the former gladiator slowly made his way to the large chapel in the midst of many of the prisoners. Everyone around them had a reverent expression on their faces, kneeling down on their knees and praying with their heads together in front of the statue of the goddess of life. Directly in front of me came the voice of the dean chanting the sacred scriptures and instructing the noble virtues, as if there was no other tranquility in the whole world.

"No, please!"

Suddenly, someone broke down and cried bitterly, because they were helped up by the holy warriors and dragged towards the side door. The prisoner wept bitterly and shouted: "I am pious, I am faithful, I am willing to give everything for the goddess of life, I am willing to give everything for the good gods, do not drive me away, let me stay!"

The dean touched the prisoner's head to calm him down, and only reassured: "The gods are watching you. ”

Then he was dragged away.

...... What was the situation in this monastery? The former gladiators became more and more incomprehensible.

More than one person was dragged away. Everyone who was released cried out for mercy, which was worse than the torture.

Then the female dean took the name herself, using the number of the cell.

"No, no, I don't want to go back to the confessional! I'm a good boy, I'm a good boy, I'm a devout person, I'm very pious, don't smoke me anymore, I beg you, Lord Dean, be merciful!

The four members of the "Glimmer of Glory" were collectively named, and the consequence was that they were dragged back into the confessional chamber to eat the whip, why? reason? reason? Reason? Regularity? Obviously, this time the whip was a hundred times more unbearable than before, and the gladiators couldn't bear it, screaming, and the same screams of the countless confessional rooms next to them echoed each other. They are eager to confess in full, to give in completely, and after just enjoying the time of perfect eating beauty and peace, it is simply painful to torture again.

Until they passed out in pain, were woken up with cold water, and were thrown into their cells.

It won't be long before

Two new-faced female pastors came to deliver the meal. The same person who came in locked the cell door, and sat respectfully and smilingly in front of the former gladiators, waiting for the follow-up after they had eaten and drunk. Follow-up, of course, there is.

When the event was done, another paladin came and escorted the prisoners to the large chapel for prayer. "Silver Lining Glory" felt like they were going crazy - torn in half inside, they couldn't bear any more whips, but they didn't want to leave this place at all, away from the sumptuous meals and beautiful women...... Who knows who the pastor will be next time, what she looks like, and what kind of style she will have?

In just half a day, their lives seemed so logical.

Their eyes became the same as those of the other prisoners—reverent and hollow.

There is no such thing as an ego here.

There is only physical pleasure and mental pain.

This monastery is essentially the selfless mass production institution of Cloud Splitting City, and everyone who dares to speak out against the archbishop, whether it is a commoner, a craftsman, or a merchant, will be caught and dragged from the bottom of the endless abyss of pain to the heavenly clouds of happiness, and then feel the power of the gods, repeating pain and pleasure, and repeating the cycle. This large, disguised prison has no wind time, no labor reform, no reading, no simple sports on the playground in the sun.

The state of man is always based on the comparison of the previous state. When just after being whipped and tortured for no reason, any subsequent beauty seems more precious, and when a person is happy, any subsequent endless repetition of pain and torture seems to be impossible to bear at all. Pain and happiness are contrasted, in contrast to the previous state, without brain circulation.

Deprived of reason and meaning, the very act of living becomes hollow and helpless. I don't know what to say when I cry and beg for mercy, and I don't know whose name to call in the moment of the most blessed moment, except God.

Originally, the "silver lining" needed to wait for you to send someone to rescue him, but unexpectedly, an unexpected small character suddenly popped up and changed the situation. They had fought desperately in the dark streets of Wuxiang Bay to win their lives and freedom, because they knew that they could survive as long as they killed the people or monsters on the other side, and because they knew that they could escape as long as they seized the opportunity of the uprising to rebel, but there was no "purpose", "end" or "end" in this monastery...... There is no reason to even be released.

“...... So, are you adventurers?"

"Huh?"

"I just heard you muttering something that you don't have, like adventurers?"

A female prisoner.

In the large chapel, beside the captain of the "Glory of the Front", a female prisoner whispered and secretly accosted him. She put her index finger to her lips and said nervously, "I don't know what's going on with everyone here." You've been here for a short time, can you? You look like you're strong, can you get me out?"

The captain tilted his head, thinking about what it meant to be okay or not. Is he an adventurer? Seems to have come, not sure.

The female prisoner sighed deeply: "I have been quite unlucky recently, first I stepped on the top of the crocodile man's head by chance and did not dare to go down, and after being witnessed, I was reported as a witch, and then I fled into the woods and got lost, and I was almost thrown into a pot by the ghost woman and cooked. Have I ever killed a fox in my last life?"

The captain was stunned,

It seems that he remembered that he was an adventurer, and he was still here to carry out a mission. Why waste your time here? Food is drugged?

In a trance, the former gladiator got a clear "purpose" to rescue the female prisoner next to him. The brain returned to thinking, but fortunately, they had only been here for half a day, and the poisoning was not deep.

And then it was simple,

They took the opportunity to go to the toilet and knocked out a few paladins, and the matter became even more irreparable, and all kinds of hesitation and hazy consciousness gradually faded away, and the only way left was to find a way to save people and kill them out of the monastery. So he set a fire, caused a riot in the monastery, and seized the weapons of the paladins.

Drawing on his previous experience in the uprising, "A Glimmer of Glory" stood on a hill made of corpses, raised his sword and shouted: "Everyone, if you don't want to enter the confessional again, follow us and fight out of the monastery together!"

About forty percent of the prisoners were completely incapacitated, and they shouted "purpose" and immediately picked up their swords and rebelled, not thinking about why at all, and doing whatever they were told to do. The other sixty percent continued to stay in place, not knowing what they should do.

The female dean is a level 14 female priest who specializes in treatment brainwashing, so her melee ability is low, and she was hacked to death by the "first-line glory"; the two holy warrior leaders who guard the monastery are level 11 elites, but they are the opponents of the gladiators who arrest the shoe cultists and are not the opponents of the gladiators who are specialized in combat; the average level of the holy warriors and priests who can participate in the battle in the entire monastery is only level 7, more than 60 people, and they can't suppress the "first-line glory" that has been completely awakened. Most of the prisoners who rose up to resist had a combat strength of level 3-7, forty or fifty people, in other words, a prison riot!

Of course, the deans sent someone to ask for support before she died, but it just so happened that most of the city's troops ran to fight the fire and hunt down the "Golden Crown". By the time reinforcements arrived at the monastery, the "Silver Thread" had already fled with more than 30 prisoners.

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“...... Who?" Hathaway muttered as she stared at the details of the mission, tilting her head, "Don't tell me, it's the village woman we happened to save in the Elven Wilderness." ”

It seems to be.

What the hell is it to stand on top of a crocodile man and be mistaken for walking on the water?

The village woman did not follow her to the labyrinth village, but went home directly from the monastery and absconded overnight with her husband and children. It is probably because after she returned from the Fairy Wilderness, she increased her confusion resistance, and things such as people returning from the fire elemental plane temporarily increased their fire resistance also happened from time to time.

I remember that four people were rescued from the fairy wilderness, this village woman and three hunters. I don't know what happened to the three hunters.

Suddenly, Hathaway pats you on the shoulder and points behind you. You look back and see two teams of familiar faces!

"Scorching Night" is back, followed by "Water Moon Companion".

Paul didn't look much changed, his hair changed from short to sloppy, his face was full of beard, his cloth was tattered and patched, and he still had a lot of stolen and rudimentary weapons around his waist, Adam the warrior also had a full beard and a very sloppy appearance, his shield was gone, and his spear and sword were still there, the captain's half-elf archer Natalie saluted you, took off her brown cloak hood and changed it to a magic bow, and her face was haggard, and the paladin also wore a brown cloak and bowed her head silently.

A team of five has become four.

The priest was burned to black charcoal in the square.

"It's good to come back, the accommodation and food are arranged. The tavern opposite the guild is open to adventurers for free, and new houses are being built here every day, but the number of newly moved lords has decreased recently, and there are many empty houses, so let's rest first. Hathaway stood up and reached out to look at the archer, Natalie, who threw herself into her arms.

It's still quite difficult to find, if it weren't for "Scorching Night" and another team, I'm afraid I wouldn't find it.

After the accident, "Water Moon Companion" went straight to the ancient city, intending to defect to the "Thorn Totem", after all, Adam turned out to be the captain of the "Thorn Totem". However, the situation deteriorated rapidly due to the nationwide want, and there were many bounty hunters and mercenaries from traffickers in the ancient city, and the "Water Moon Companion" only hid for half a day before suffering three assassinations, so he had to flee outside the city. During this time, he relied on hunting orcs and goblins to trade loot with wandering bandits, and occasionally secretly communicated with the "Thorn Totem". One is too busy to take care of himself, the other is powerless to shelter, and both teams are not doing well.

Perhaps it's because the paladin has the best relationship with his fellow priest who died, and the former is very depressed, even more so than the others.

“...... I'm not only a "former" member of the law enforcement team, but also a "former" paladin......" He smiled wryly and stopped talking. He didn't seem to want to say why he had fallen and lost his ability to cast spells.

On the other side, in the arena, Chitilati resisted the magic archer of the Elven Homeland with the special move "Arrow of Death", which is limited to one time a day, and then chiseled down with one punch to determine the winner. The audience was stunned, not knowing whether to cheer or not. The embarrassment of fascination wafted on the field.

"Water Moon Companion" is the only team among the old adventurers who understands the whole process of Cloud Splitting City's ** from beginning to end. Now this state is also not suitable for deep questioning. What are you going to inquire about first?

A, on the square, what crime did the other president plan to overthrow the archbishop, and how did he lose the public trial in black and white?

B, how did the archbishop bring down the market step by step, and finally destroy the black street?

C, why did Shanting go from "discredited" house arrest to "shoe cultists" begging for ban, and then to "heinous" must be sealed?