"Your anger, Lord Bishop, it's true that those two guys Hyde and Haim are not doing their jobs, and you don't deserve to be angry with them."

The surrounding priests bowed their bodies to the bishop.

Their look of fear was not so much comfort as fear of the bishop's anger.

"That's it, let's remove the two of them from the temple today, I don't want to see these two pieces of garbage in the future!"

The bishop waved his hand impatiently, then turned and walked slowly onto the stage.

“——！”

Seeing the bishop come to power, the people below suddenly fell silent for a moment.

"What, are you going to take their place?" Joan of Arc looked at the bishop calmly, his expression unchanged, "Although it is said that this is against the rules, if you insist, I will not be afraid!" ”

"Haha, I think there was a little misunderstanding between us." The bishop was surprisingly not angry, but showed a seemingly kind smile, "I used to judge people by their appearance, but I didn't expect you to have such a smart mind. Today we in the temple bow down. ”

"In that case, then get out of the Saxons!" Ios shouted unceremoniously from behind, "You are not welcome in the Saxons! ”

The Bishop glanced at Ios, a very gloomy color flashing in the depths of his eyes.

"Hehe, you guys won, but it's impossible to get us to leave." Taking a deep breath, as if to suppress the anger that surged into his heart, the bishop continued to look at Joan of Arc, "This young lady, the temple has been in existence in the Saxons for ten years, and such a sudden departure will definitely cause unforeseen turmoil, which is not conducive to the stability of the country. So, how about allowing us to continue to exist in the Saxons, and of course I would also hand over most of the power back to His Royal Highness? ”

"You don't have to worry about this, I will take the lead in advocating the formation of a real church in Saxon, so that the people's faith can be relied upon. As for the prince's side, he should have been given all the power, not by someone to give it to him, and besides, he has the potential to become a Ming Jun, and he doesn't need to worry about the bad consequences of power falling into his hands. Joan of Arc shook her head slowly, "Also, for the sake of your courtesy to me, I advise you: it is not others who really hurt others, but your own soul, and it is not too late to turn back." ”

"That means, we don't have to discuss with each other?"

The bishop frowned, and the blue tendons on his forehead twitched slightly.

"I'm afraid so." Joan of Arc nodded gently but firmly, "I hope you'll listen to my advice to you." ”

"Hahahaha, it's really interesting, I've lived for so many years, and no one has ever dared to take the initiative to teach me how to do it." The bishop still had a smile on his face, but it was extremely cold, without a trace of emotion, "I was kind enough to make such a big concession, but you didn't give me any face?" Do you think you're really going to win? ”

"Justice will never be overwhelmed by evil, and right will never yield to wrong, this is a belief that has never changed in my heart." Joan of Arc did not flinch, and looked the bishop in the eye, and replied, "In the face of truth, even if violence can prevail for a while, it will never achieve ultimate victory!" ”

"Oh? Tell me why. The bishop scoffed, "It's funny, there is always absolute power that can dominate everything in this world!" Your point is ridiculous! ”

"Because the truth exists in the hearts of the people, hidden in every corner of the world!"

Joan of Arc waved her arm, and the flag appeared in her hand. The next moment, the flag was fully unfurled, and the motifs symbolizing freedom and equality were swept in the wind and hunted sounded.

“…… Even if you can encroach on every inch of land, you can't kill everyone; Even if you could kill everyone, you wouldn't be able to destroy every tome; Even if you can destroy every book, you won't be able to stop the spread of today's deeds to future generations. Violence, in any form, will eventually be annihilated by the brilliance of justice and truth! ”

"Tsk, I'm really going to say, maybe your theory is correct, but it's enough for me to be as wanton as I want in just a few decades of life!" The bishop smiled coldly, "If it doesn't work, I'll destroy the entire Saxon, and if I don't leave a single living mouth, everything that happened today won't get out!" ”

As he spoke, he raised his hand and volleyed in front of him to outline a magic array.

In just a few seconds, the circle glowing with a lilac glow was fully formed, shimmering with a dangerous and ominous light.

"Hehe, you idiots must not know, I have integrated explosion magic into every one of your homes, and the magic circle in my hand now is the detonation switch." The bishop looked around at the people below, a sinister smile on his lips, "Their power is enough to turn the Saxons into a scorched earth in an instant!" ”

Hearing his declaration, the people were in an uproar and panicked.

"How so? Lie. ”

"No, this bishop cherishes his life the most, and now he is forced to say it as a last resort, and it is impossible for him to tell a lie."

"Hurry up...... Hurry back! Find out what kind of magic trick and destroy it! ”

"By the way, I told you about this in advance, Prince Ios." The bishop was in a posture of adding fuel to the fire, "Tut-tut, it's a pity that your Royal Highness the prince is not so benevolent, and your life is far less important than his own power in his eyes." ”

Hearing this, the eyes of the people fell on Ios.

"Prince Ios, why......"

Each of them had a complicated look in their eyes, as if they were silently asking Ios a question.

"It's not ...... like that"

Ios tried to say something, but the more he defended, the more disappointed the people looked at him.

The Templar Bishop's trick to attack the heart is indeed vicious enough. Even if Ios can resolve the crisis today, with today's suspicions, the people's trust and support for him will definitely be greatly reduced in the future.

However, it was not only the populace who were stunned by the bishop's declaration, but also the priests behind him.

"Is this true, Lord Bishop?! You...... So what do we do? ”

The priests' eyes widened in disbelief.

"Hmph, the prosperity of the temple requires someone to shed blood and sacrifice, so you should be heroes today." The bishop gave them a casual look, his eyes were like grass mustard, "There are whole Saxons to bury you, and you shouldn't have any complaints." ”

"Don't! We don't want to die, we join the temple for the sake of wealth and glory, but we don't want to give our lives! ”

The priests were so frightened that they fell to their knees and hugged the bishop's legs and wailed.