Ahhh

Kabio let out a terrible scream.

The screams were enough to get the attention of the cheerers.

However, when Gino and the others found out that the person who screamed was Kabio, everyone stopped and watched coldly.

Sympathize with a cold-blooded executioner?

What's the difference between that and warming a frozen snake?

Naturally, there is a difference.

At the very least, in the face of the latter, you will also be wary of the other party because they are snakes, so it is possible to avoid the bite of the hidden fangs.

Can the former?

will definitely be killed by the other party.

The other party will disguise themselves and then look for a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to kill you.

Don't expect the other person to be grateful.

It has long been proven that for people like Carbiot, gratitude is a burden.

Only by abandoning the burden can he continue to 'travel lightly' to get everything he wants.

"Help me!"

"Help me!"

Kabio cried out for help, but unfortunately, no one would intercede for him.

Soon, Kabio also discovered this, and immediately the deputy director of the 'Holy Inquisition', who had been tormented by the plague, revealed his true nature and began to curse the people around him with vicious words.

"I wish you would not die a good death!"

"You hypocrites!"

"Do you think I'm cold-blooded and ruthless?"

"It's Motor who is really ruthless and tyrannical."

The vicious words soon spread to the Privy Council.

Then, the scene became out of control, because, with the words of the deputy director of the 'Holy Inquisition', some of the hidden information of the Temple of War began to be revealed one by one.

The eyes of the people around widened when they heard this.

They had never imagined that the Temple of the God of War would be so dark.

Assassination for profit is almost a basic operation.

There is even human trafficking!

Not simply one or two people.

It's the kind of biggies that go into the hundreds, if not thousands.

The young knight and the people around him looked extremely ugly.

It was the first time they had learned of such a thing.

In fact, it was not only those of them who used to be the God of War Temple, but also Sivalka and the old demon hunters, who knew for the first time that the God of War Temple had such a thing.

Qin Ran was also secretly surprised.

However, I was relieved when I thought of the 'Temple of War's policy against the South.

Population is extremely critical to the 'God of War'.

How to convert them into believers is even more important.

And what could be more appropriate to receive the gratitude of a group of freed slaves?

Nature is self-directed and self-acted.

That's what he and the superior demons did.

The Temple of the God of War did the same.

The difference is that he and the superior evil spirits are bolder and have a bigger stage.

"Horruf, can you help me find out what he said?"

Qin Ran turned his head to look at the once retired demon hunter.

"Leave it to me."

Horuff nodded and joined Ederson and walked out of the crowd.

Although the wolf faction has suffered a heavy blow, some hidden news channels still know, after all, these channels serve more than just the wolf faction, of course, you have to spend money.

"Carlisle Ho."

Then, Qin Ran looked at the 'Immortal' Hollaika again.

"Understood."

Hollaika also nodded, the 'Silent Night Secret Order' has its own news channel, and it will be easier when some things are revealed.

And the close ministers, not to mention, knew what to do when Qin Ran's eyes swept over.

When the people who confirmed the news dispersed, Qin Ran's gaze looked at the deputy director of the 'Holy Inquisition' again.

The other party was a little more useful than he thought.

At first, according to his plan, if he wanted to dismantle the 'Temple of War', the young knight was just the beginning, and then, it would slowly accumulate, and when it reached a certain level, it would be difficult in the real sense.

And now?

It doesn't seem to be needed anymore.

However, some processes are still necessary.

Qin Ran thought and turned his head to look behind him.

The only remaining privy bishop in the Temple of War was walking briskly from behind.

There was no notification.

The other side sinks like water.

The cold gaze was staring at Cavbio, who was still breathing.

The sharp energy has dissipated.

Bloody Cabio lay on the ground, only gasping for breath.

It seems like he will choke at any moment.

But the other party still stared at Motor with resentment.

"Do you think you'll be safe and sound when I'm dead?"

"Your Majesty...... No, His preference for you has led Him to ignore my efforts. ”

"Even, I don't even want to shelter me."

"Then I'll show Him what he did wrong."

Kabio shouted hoarsely.

Everyone looks at Carbio with this appearance, and they will subconsciously think of one word: mad dog!

That's right!

It's a mad dog!

A mad dog that has been shut off and begins to see who bites whom!

When Kabio prays to the god of war for protection and doesn't respond, Kabio goes crazy, and he even wonders if Motor is in the way.

When the idea came to mind, Carbio began to associate it.

From the appearance of the plague, to his actions, it was all Motor's calculations.

To get rid of him!

As for why?

There are so many reasons!

The most straightforward thing is: Motor wants to be in power alone!

After the unexpected death of another privy councilor, he and Motor were the only ones left in the entire Temple of the God of War, if he died again......

Then only Motor is left!

Motor will have everything in the Temple of War!

And the 'God of War'?

The gods high up don't care about the fight between ants.

He will only stare at opponents of the same rank.

That's what He has done for decades.

Except for the 'Lady Calamity,' there seems to be no one who can capture His attention.

The more I think about it, the more I think I'm right.

Carbio is convinced that this is all a Motor layout.

He then hopes to seek new asylum.

Without hesitation, he chose the 'Mist' Church.

It's a clear choice.

Compared to the Etandine royal family and the 'Silent Night Secret Order', the 'Mist' Church has more power in Etandinburg, not only with the support of the witchers, but also a demigod.

The latter is particularly important.

After all, demigods should also be able to expend their divine power to drive out the plague.

But what Kabio didn't expect was that he got an unexpected surprise.

The archbishop of the opposing party is able to do all this.

The frenzied Cabbio, tormented by the plague, rushed straight out.

He didn't wonder why he did it.

He only thinks it's his choice.

And what about the facts?

The superior evil spirit silently gave himself a thumbs up.

I'm so good!

It praised itself.

Then, while affecting Kabio's mood, he began to transmit some memories belonging to Kabio to his boss.

Not a lot.

It's not that the superior evil spirits don't want to see the whole picture.

Instead, he was worried about being discovered by the 'God of War'.

Unlike the councillors of the 'Silent Night Order'.

The believers of these 'gods' will always make the superior evil spirits have scruples, even if their faith is broken, and the former believers are the same.

Its boss's plan has reached its most critical moment.

Caution is necessary at all times.

Otherwise, if it falls short, it is estimated that it will have to sell itself to pay off its debts in the next life.

Flipping through the information in his mind, Qin Ran's gaze was firmly fixed on Motor.

"Is what he said true?"

Qin Ran asked in a cold voice.

"Would you like to believe in a mad dog?"

Motor asked rhetorically.

Then, with a deep sigh.

"Kabio, he's gone mad in the face of death."

"The fear of death made him forget the oath he had made."

"He just wants to live now."

"As long as you can live, you can do anything."

"Even if it's selling your soul."

As he spoke, Motor sighed again, and the pain on his face was very eye-catching.

The people around looked at each other.

Is everything that Kabio said just now false?

People wondered in their hearts.

Qin Ran didn't.

The memory information transmitted by the evil spirit just now made him confirm that it was correct.

The Temple of War really did something like that.

Moreover, more than once or twice.

It is timed every few years.

It's like wheat ripening and harvesting.

"Motor, how long do you want to disguise?"

"This heir of the Serpent Sect and Etandine has already sent someone to investigate."

"It won't be long before everything falls into place."

Kabio sneered.

The coldness in Motor's eyes grew colder and colder.

If he could, he would have been eager to kill his former deputy now.

At the bottom of my heart, I began to think about how to minimize the loss.

None of this, however, hindered the Privy Council's words.

"What are you going to do?"

"Keep him?"

"He's plague-bearing."

"Bishop Simon's means of curing the plague are not without a price, right?"

"Just like you just consumed."

Motor said in an orderly manner.

Moreover, he simply pointed out Qin Ran's consumption of 'evil residues'.

Qin Ran was not surprised by this.

Or rather, he didn't set it up to make everyone think that this was the case: Bishop Simon was able to heal the plague by depleting himself, and he was using the compensation of the Southern Councillors of the Silent Night Order to heal Bishop Simon.

This would make for an excellent 'formula'.

If there is a 'strange residue', it can cure the 'plague'.

In the future, it will evolve into a 'valuable thing' that will be able to cure the 'plague'.

Being able to get more benefits while completing the original plan, Qin Ran wouldn't mind.

Therefore, in the face of Motor's words, Qin Ran remained silent.

He's acquiescing.

"I propose to burn him."

Motor said coldly.

"Motor, you Bichi!"

"You were raised by a female cousin!"

"I'm XXXX!"

Motor's words made Kabio scold.

But Motor was indifferent at all, and he said very calmly: "His existence is a time bomb, which can bring unnecessary danger at any time." ”

As he spoke, the privy councilor looked around him.

Although there is a lot of wariness of this privy council at the moment, people have to admit that they are right.

You know, it's a plague!

In the event of an outbreak in the camp......

That would be unimaginable!

Even if the Bishop can heal, the price the Bishop has to pay......

The people who were thinking quickly reached a consensus.

Just as a few hours earlier Carbio had offered to burn people infected with the plague.

At this time, kerosene-stained firewood was piled on Kabio's body.

Kabio struggled and pushed the firewood away.

Then more firewood was piled up again until he couldn't move.

"You bastards!"

"I curse you!"

Having long forgotten that he had ordered the arrows and the fire to be lit, Cavbio cursed and cursed with all the vicious words imaginable.

It's like a butcher with blood-stained hands, shouting out his innocence when he is guillotined, explaining that he was only bewitched by a butcher's knife.

Sivalka walked out with torches.

"Wait."

Gino spoke suddenly.

Babyo, who had been cursing and cursing, was stunned for a moment, and then overjoyed.

"I know your Gino."

"You are a man of true integrity."

"You're willing to stand up for the innocent."

"Your nobility is obvious to all."

Thinking he saw hope for life, Carbio began to sing his praises loudly.

But the young knight was not moved at all, he just walked up to Carbio and looked down at the face that was hidden by firewood.

A silent gaze.

It makes Carbio's heart furious.

He had a bad premonition.

The next moment-

"Can you give me the torch?"

The young knight looked at Sivalka, who was stunned for a moment, and then handed the torch to the young knight.

This kind of work is not a good thing for Sivalka.

Because, he can guarantee that Elle is watching him.

He didn't want his daughter to see an executioner-like father.

But he had to bite the bullet before.

After the old witcher and the others left for a while, there was no one more suitable in the camp than him.

And at this moment, someone can replace him, and the identity is suitable, Sivalka is desperate.

The young knight, holding the torch aloft, looked down at Carbio again.

"You and I ......"

"None are forgivable."

The young knight said and threw down the torch.

Call!

Flames tumbled up, spewing tongues of fire in the pitch-black smoke.

The light of the fire shone on the young knight's countenance.

Kabio's curse sounded again.

However, the young knight did not hear at all.

What he heard was the sound of arrows falling.

"I'm sorry."

Again, the young knight said silently in his heart.

When the flames appeared, Motor breathed a sigh of relief after confirming that Kabio was overwhelmed by the flames.

The hardest part is over!

Without Carbio, it would take a lot of time for the heir in front of him to get to the bottom of the matter, and that would be enough for him to destroy all the evidence.

You're good.

Pity......

Still a little too young.

It's also a little too kind.

Motor looked at Qin Ran and couldn't help but think like this.

If Qin Ran could be ruthless and ignore the plague, he would definitely be able to pose a great threat to him and His Majesty.

But now?

The situation is still under my control!

Motor thought confidently.