Chapter Seventy-Six: The Returning Smuggling Squad
Mansra picked up the cup with the floating city on it, slowly lowered his curtains, and the old butler walked in and whispered a few words in his ear.
Mansla's expression changed, and he pinched the cup in his hand, and the coat of arms on the back of his hand involuntarily appeared.
Glancing at the cup in his hand, Mansra placed it on the table and walked briskly towards the basement of the mansion.
Under the dim oil lamp, a man with curly brown hair was lying on the bed, covered in bandages.
After seeing Mansra walk in, the man turned his head to look at Mansla, and Mansla's footsteps froze instantly.
"The nobles of the Holy Heavenly Sound Kingdom are really rotten from the roots. Puldo said with emotion.
The voice fell on Mansra's body, making Mansra instantly feel that he was standing in the courtroom, and countless people around him were looking at him with strange eyes, a sense of shame that went deep into the bone marrow, and even made Mansra have the idea that he should immediately cut himself.
"You know, I'm doing this for the glory of the family......" Mansra shouted hysterically, and as he spoke, he raised his hand, and the coat of arms on the back of his hand suddenly lit up.
The heraldic combination of semicircles and triangles seems to have a force in the dark.
Mansla, who was originally furious, came to his senses in an instant, quickly controlled that force, and looked at Purdo lying on the bed with great dissatisfaction.
"Defeated at the hands of Char, don't you want to live anymore?" Mansra did not dissipate the power that the coat of arms had received, but restrained his anger and raised his head slightly to ask Purdo.
"You're almost. Purdo stretched out his hand and looked at his white palm, and there was a little wrenching in his words.
He is still inferior to Char after all.
The moment Char let go of his hand, he was overwhelmed by endless holy power, most of which washed away everything in him, if it weren't for someone who rescued him through the critical layer and then transplanted one of the ancient kraken spine to him, he would have died by now.
"They give you two choices, either continue to target Char and forge a sword pointing at God, or turn around and leave. Mansra spoke.
"Of course I chose to continue. Purdo laughed, he was indeed too arrogant before, thinking that Char could not open the presence with God, and that he could succeed in killing Char in one fell swoop when he was young again.
Then, naturally, when the sword pointing to the god was successfully forged, he could completely rebel against himself as a human being, and his holy power would also be directly pushed to the 'ascending' stage in this transformation.
Just as warm water is more likely to freeze when put in the refrigerator, the purer a person is, the darker he will become.
If he can kill Char while he is still a monk and finish forging the sword pointing at God, then he will definitely be able to directly become an ascended existence.
It's just that it's too difficult, holding the spine of the ancient kraken, plotting to kill a monk who is close to the gods, and keeping his faith unbroken, which is almost impossible.
However, now that he has transplanted a section of his spine, his strength has made a breakthrough again, and Char has made another move, which is impossible not to affect him.
It's just a pity that the chance to reach the sky in one step is gone.
"Then stay here, if you make any noise and get discovered, you'll never have a chance again. Mansra said and turned to leave.
"Sir, a monk is coming. When the old butler saw Mansla, he immediately stepped forward and whispered.
"I know. When Mansra heard the word monk, a look of disgust appeared on her face.
He had previously used the coat of arms to induce the power of merit, which would be recorded by the Church, and the monks in the vicinity would be notified to investigate.
This made Mansra feel extremely uncomfortable, it was the church that limited the power of the nobles in all aspects, and their family would inevitably decline while gaining most of the resources.
"This is the sorrow of the nobility, my ancestors have done everything to earn their merits, and they should be supervised by others. ”
In the name of experimental ability, Mansra sent away the monks who had rushed to inquire, and he looked at the two monks who had left, his eyes full of hatred.
"A bunch of traitors and bastards. Mansra quickly calmed her anger and quickly returned to her study to arrange for the pick-up.
Recently, Luo Ya has not been peaceful, since the death of the witch doctor, the occasional martial law has made his smuggling business more and more difficult.
It is true that the aristocracy can ignore curfews and martial law and go out at night, but in some places it is still a big problem if it is discovered.
There are two boundaries between the nobility and the church, the first of which is what is blatant and illegal, and in this kind of thing, everyone knows it, and many monks turn a blind eye.
The second boundary is that after you cross the first boundary, you can't let ordinary people know about it, that is, you can't shout loudly that I have crossed the first boundary.
It can also be said that the face of the church and the garrison is the second boundary.
Smuggling is crossing the first line, but this cannot be done during the day, and the wall is sealed off on the surface, and no one is allowed to enter or leave.
When you come in and out of the convoy with all kinds of goods, and you are seen, you are trampling the face of the church and the garrison on the ground, so that only at night, without making a noise, so that they cross the first line, they will turn a blind eye.
If you dare to make this matter known to everyone and make the rules of the church and the garrison lose credibility, you will cross the second line.
And now that martial law is in the city, you still want to transport things outside the city, that is, to cross the second boundary.
If you can't smuggle it out, you can only smuggle it in.
Mansra had already received the letter, and the caravan he had sent out before was now about to return to Roa with a shipment of goods.
In any case, this shipment must be kept.
Mansra gritted his teeth: "Let Kim come here, this matter must not go wrong." ”
Purdo, who was in the basement, smiled and shook his head, these nobles were too arrogant.
They enjoy all kinds of privileges as a matter of course, and then they are extremely disgusted with the constraints of the church, thinking that others are dirty and lowly, and they themselves are doing all kinds of despicable things, and their hearts are full of ugliness.
Sure enough, the human heart is greedy and never satisfied, and God cannot save anyone. Purdo's face was full of sadness.
"Faith is nothing but a means of paralyzing oneself, and God is always just the god who does not see his true face, and the so-called incarnation of God is nothing but the false face of nothingness that man observes in the process of paralyzing himself. ”
"Faith will never save humanity. ”
"Has the time been set?" Adam sat up, Kim standing not far away, revealing to Adam the time of the return of the Mansra smuggling team, and the area he was responsible for.
"I'll be in the city the night after tomorrow, you pay attention, I'm only in charge of the woods, and the people you arranged had better not hit me, then I won't keep my hands." ”
"I see. Adam nodded, his heart becoming more and more urgent, and his approximate location had been exposed before.
If the prediction is correct, although that person has gone to the country of Xitu because of the appearance of the ancient kraken, he will still send someone over, and the fact that Fra is summoned away is a warning.
"I just don't know who it is. Adam glanced at the birds lying on the edge of the bed, and the cat asleep on the cupboard.
Once again, if it was someone else, then his identity could still be kept secret to a certain extent, but if it was another guy, with Adam's understanding of him, he would definitely not care about that, but directly searched for it in the fastest way.
In other words, as long as that person knows that Roa has such a person as 'Adam', then he will definitely realize that Adam is Nether. ”
"Adam's identity does not stand up to scrutiny, and there are some hidden dangers that must be eliminated. ”
Adam looked at Kim across from him, his hand constantly gesturing the distance between the top of his head and the top of the door, as if wondering if the door of his new home had become taller or if he had become shorter.
"Mr. Kim. ”
"Ahem. Kim immediately put down his hand, put it behind his back, coughed twice, and asked, "What are you going to say?"
"I have something that I need help with from my teacher. Adam squinted and laughed.
Seeing this smile, Kim felt as if he had been calculated.