(4.13 2nd Update)

"Has it become an anonymous and open secret? When you first enter your country, you have become the target of attacks by various forces, and when you think about it, you really feel a little flattered! So, which faction of enforcers do you belong to? ”

"I thought I could hide from the world and create a communication space that was easier to open my heart, but there was an unexpected spoiler, although it was a little embarrassing to admit the mistake, but there should be no regrets about being able to show weakness in front of the earl, let alone under the witness of the gods!"

The elder touched Omiritze's head, but it made him even more annoyed, and he lifted the priest's body, and then fell into the crowd, causing an even more chaotic commotion.

"Your touching acquaintance should always be timely, now is the occasion for me to perform, but I already know the murderer! It's a talking corpse. ”

Omirijie's appalling decision drove the crowd away from the body of the Holy Priest, and reason came out on top in a contest between reason and faith.

"Are you ready, Mr. Prisoner, you are a cunning hunter, but I am an even more treacherous fox to lead you into a trap of my own making!"

With an elegant sliding step, Omiriya pulled out the blade embedded in the corpse, and swung it hard,

"Now it's time for the things to be returned to their rightful owners, please forgive me for this rude way!"

The slender figure of light and dodging completed the gorgeous transition, and the face that landed on the ground was the woman, and the unexpected ending was also displayed in front of my eyes.

"Ahh

"But with your impeccable acting skills, it can be regarded as the ideal curtain call!"

Omirijie played with her curls, looking as if she had already seen it all, and the corpse that had been beaten to explain the unknown mystery had already been explained.

"Hey, boy, what's going on?"

The chaotic crowd has come to their senses a little by the criminals who have been caught, complacently blessed by the aura of the gods, but begging humans for a reasonable explanation.

"Don't worry, let's uncover the mystery of this heroine first!"

Omiritje rushed to the woman with a lunge, and with a flick of her fingers, she lifted off her pretentious mask, revealing her sensual true countenance. The breath of youth moisturizes the already dry hair and rejuvenates the summer day.

"What a handsome face, but become a critic of the criminal, beautiful women always have the initiative to introduce themselves, the next time will be handed over to you."

"Annie, fallen angel! Punish the disciples who betrayed Jesus. ”

The woman's words elicited bursts of boos from the believers present, who had not yet sensed the coming crisis far from the hustle and bustle of the town. In the city at night, around the corner in front of the cathedral, the next morning there are always the victims who are no longer breathing, the only thing they have in common is that the cross around their necks has been stolen, but their belongings have been kept. Because there were witnesses who saw the short red hair absconding in the night, there was a legend of the fallen angel.

"The characters living in the story of fear are actually real and appropriate, and suddenly there is an inexplicable sense of intimacy!"

The admiration was insincere, even beyond my own expectations. Picking up a strand of hair scattered on the ground and blowing it into the air is probably evidence of torture.

"So that's the case, the proud natural color has become the failure of my perfect action, but what does it matter, the greedy and corrupt priest has turned his back on Jesus' way of life, but he cannot get a fair trial, then I am the only enforcer!"

Anne's deep resentment can easily be associated with the unbearable experience of the past, whether it is herself, or her relatives, or even friends.

"But a crime is a crime after all, and even the denial of human rights always requires a proper reason, and the gods will condemn the wrongdoers."

"If it were a stingy God, he would choose to turn a blind eye!"

Anne's justification of the elder's questioning made the believers present very dissatisfied, but they dared not speak out, and no one would be willing to take the initiative to experience the feeling of being a dry corpse.

"Deacons, destroy this outlawed scoundrel!"

The neglected command made the elder a little dissatisfied, and when he raised his voice again, he couldn't shake his feet that had been fixed to the floor tiles.

"Your Excellency Elder, it seems that you have been isolated, and it is the dream of every righteous person to punish crimes, but whenever you practice it, you become panicked and timid, even less than these children who can move freely, of course, they don't seem to be as innocent as they seem."

Anne touched Omiritze's head, setting off the only warm scene on the scene, but it was a true outpouring.

"This lady, please put down your hand, and immerse yourself in fantasy, but it will disturb your mind, and you will not be able to distinguish the truth of the matter, but what you touch is a bloody executioner."

Amirijie's self-deprecation surprised Anne, her eyes narrowed and she re-examined the underage child in front of her, and the electric collision in eye contact made her hesitate to retreat.

"Yes, who can refuse the luxury of a cute child?"

Anne leaned into Omirijie's ear and whispered a secret agreement that could not be made public, then took the cross from Omirijie's hand, and rushed out of what the deacon thought was a sealed gate, leaving only the crowd looking at each other, and began to recite the prayer of the gods' protection, which to those who did not understand it was nothing more than a grunt nonsense.

The elder ordered the deacon, who had regained his consciousness, to carry the body of the deceased priest out of the door for burial, but the wobbling fingers hinted at a rhetoric that was just confusing the crowd. The falcons in the valley are already hungry and waiting for the delicious food.

The teacher took over the duties of the pastor and followed the daily routine to complete the last service. The self-healing of the sparse crowd will probably choose to collapse halfway, and the facts seen cannot be completely erased from memory no matter what, unless he chooses to die. As the people dispersed, the church returned to its former tranquility.

"Just continue our stranded conversation, Mr. Earl."

"It is a privilege to be the heir of Jesus, but I beg your forgiveness for not being able to use the officially defined words of the gods."

The elder threw the cross wrapped around his hand on the ground, but Omily picked it up, and then swept away the haze of robbery, and sat under the statue of Jesus with the newly-acquired cross and played with it.

"Now I am not a devotee to this shrine, and I can have an equal conversation without gaps. If the Earl's presence was expected, it was beyond imagination to find out who I was. ”

The elder plucked out a piece of silver-white hair, which made his already sparse hair even more abrupt, and also disgusted me. If it weren't for the coordination of Anne's appearance, almost all of the key supporting characters would be gray-haired old men, inhaling the vigorous summer energy.

"There's nothing special to show off. Your acting skills are really good, from the first moment you stepped into the church, you played an elder full of greed, and there was really no sense of disobedience, and it did not arouse my alarm. When strolling through the corridors of the church, the delicate carvings are supposed to be the work of some famous artist, who did not have money to buy the opportunity to appear. ”

"Yes, it was the result of the voluntary work of some of my friends, but I did not expect the Count to be very accomplished in the art of architecture."

"It's just a little trick, on the contrary, the authority of the elders is even more dazzling, at least not in my position."

The elder smiled silently, just waved his hand, waiting for me to continue to solve the inferences and evidence of the mystery.

"Walking into the house you specially reserved for us, the air is filled with strangeness, and on the giant D-pad hanging in the center, you can see obvious air shaking, probably there is some kind of track for voyeurism!"

"I don't have any other intentions than to make things more comfortable for the sake of observing the Count's preferences."

The Elder's denial sounded weaker than his weak voice, but it would be difficult to see through the mystery even with the premeditation of caution.

"Of course, this only proves that the elder is a pervert with low-level tastes, and it is certainly not a fatal flaw."

"Hey, hey, the Earl's realistic boasting makes me a little shy!"

"Remember the deacon you sent? They prepare an exquisite candlelit dinner, but it becomes the biggest failure to betray you. ”

Seeing the elder's bewildered look, the words of surprise almost blurted out, and I took the lead in continuing the unfinished topic.

"The hallway was empty before we chose our house, but the elders affirmed that our improvised arrangements must have been the result of observation through that gap. Of course, the couple's dinner party carefully prepared by clearly knowing the relationship between the earl and this young girl should not be the information that ordinary people can obtain. ”

Little Ila, who was hiding behind me, tightened my sleeve and poked her head out to look at the truth that came to mind, and was greeted by the smiling faces of the elders.

"Well, then, it's your turn, about the argument about interpreting the dialogue with the white."