Chapter 11: The Judgment of the Temple

"Of course, Ling, you can't do without me, if you don't have me with the strongest combat power in the team, you can't get rid of the shadow thief at all." Yacoste smiled and rubbed Ling's head, in the usual Oriental Dancing Girl, she would definitely slap Yacoste's big hand, but this time Ling obediently leaned on Yacoste's arms, not only touched her little head to the other party, but also stretched out her little hand to pinch Yacoste's handsome face with a charm of up to 18. "We don't just have to face the shadow thief, even if we get the holy relics, we have to go to the Bloodstone Gate to complete our final mission, you know, although Yaoyu Pavilion and Fulong Monastery may no longer exist, but Li Qing and I must complete it as long as we live, that is our mission." "Then go ahead. It doesn't matter if he's an ancient evil or a god, ****! Yacoste slapped the other party's hand away, he didn't have the habit of letting others pinch his face, he expressed full understanding of the choice of Ling and the warrior monk, just like the paladins and the Templars took it as their mission to destroy demons and demons, the monastery and some Karatu secret organizations were determined to fight against the ancient evils, although Acoste admitted that they were a group of rigid, stubborn, and people who adhered to their own principles, and they were no better than the druids, but it was with such a group of people that this planet Torrell would maintain a fairly stable order, And it was not caused by the overwhelming evil creatures. "Then do you want to tell Kogan about it and ask him about his options." Seeing that Acoste decided to go to the dark with herself and the warrior monk, Ling couldn't help but smile on her face, and her eyes couldn't help but glance at the dwarf who was still lying on the table and sleeping, after all, this trip was a death train nine times out of ten, with all kinds of dangerous crises on the way, he didn't want to let irrelevant people lose their lives in vain. "Hahaha, I don't think there's a need for this," Acoste gently pushed Ling's delicate body away and stood up from the chair, shouting at the sleeping dwarf after a long time of brewing emotions. "Kogan, hurry up, we're going to cut people!" "Where, where, where! Let these crumbs taste the power of the Dwarve's Height Reduction Technique! As soon as Kogan heard that he was going to cut someone, he immediately jumped up from the table, and his two soybean-like eyes swirled around, looking for an enemy that might pop up around him. Hehe, my good dwarf, don't get excited. Acoste patted the dwarf on the shoulder and said to him earnestly, "We're going to cut down those little mice in the shadow thief this time, and finally we're going to cut down the ancient evil things, how about it, are you interested in going together." "Yes, yes, poor dwarves haven't met a good opponent for a long time, and it's time to find them to practice their skills." Kogan hurriedly nodded his head like a rattle, for fear that he would miss the opportunity if he agreed one step too late. Acoste gave Ling a smug look, and Ling gave Acoste a look of yours, and just as Acoste was about to walk out of the house with his toes high, Kogan's words almost made Acoste fall to the ground. "What are the Ancient Evils, are they powerful?"

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On a sunny morning, the outer perimeter of the Earth Temple in the center of the city of Psur was surrounded by a crowd of people, they blocked all the streets and alleys leading to the temple, and even the roofs and branches were full of brave civilians, they all looked at the center of the square, and some excited civilians even wanted to rush to the square of the Earth Temple, but under the defense line forged by the Purple Ying Rong Guards and the Templar Knights, they could only struggle in vain. The other party is a professional who can withstand the onslaught of hordes of half-orc warriors, and naturally there is not much pressure on those civilians of any profession. "Everyone, be quiet!" Suddenly, when a shout full of majesty suppressed the commotion around the temple, all the people raised their heads and looked at the high platform of the temple, only to see a priest old woman in a gorgeous robe walking out of the depths of the temple, and seeing her clothes embroidered with the logo of golden wheat waves and red roses and the three gold edges on the sleeves, the commoners recognized the identity of the other party, the archbishop of the earth temple in the Psur region, Lorel. Ms. Pfater. All the civilians, even the hooligans who are usually not afraid of the sky and the earth, also kept their mouths shut, the status of the earth goddess in Psul is higher than that of the city lord, if you can't get along with them, it will undoubtedly cut off your future life. "Today I know why you are here, some have experienced the pain of last night's blood and fire, some may not know what happened, now, let us bring the sinners who have destroyed the balance of agriculture and life to an open and fair trial!" Rowelle saw that the civilians below were quiet again, nodded complacently, and with a wave of her hand, one by one the crosses were pushed from the depths of the temple, led by the priest of Talona, but at this moment he was covered with wounds all over his body, looking half-dead and languishing, and behind him, there were hundreds of half-orcs tied up with crosses, some of them were still struggling, constantly cursing humans, but most of the half-orcs had lost their eyes, There lifelessly, waiting for the final fate. "This is the evil priest of the Lady of Disease, who really spread the plague in the southwest corner of the city last night, and he wants to distract our guards and destroy our grain warehouse on the southeast side of Psul! He wants to starve you innocent and poor people to death, it is a heinous crime, and he will be sentenced to death! Luckily, there are a few heroes in our Earth Temple and City Lord's Guard, who arrived at the scene at the most critical moment and stopped the evil plans of this vicious priest! Now, let's cheer the arrival of these heroes!! "Shameless...... Ling They were also mixed in the crowd, and when they saw the knights standing on the high platform to accept the cheers of the people under their feet, they couldn't help but curse in a low voice, and a man standing next to her turned his head when he heard Ling's words, and was about to ask Ling why he cursed those temples that were honest and brave, but he was confused by Ling's sweet smile, and in the blink of an eye, he forgot what had just happened, and immediately turned his head with a red face. And those orcs! They have aided in the abuse, and last night they openly rebelled, attacked the garrison and slaughtered the civilians of Psul, and now they are sentenced to be hanged, and let their low, filthy, and rebellious souls go to hell! Archbishop Rowelle shouted unwillingly, and the people below were also excited by the emotions mobilized by the female priest, they frantically threw the rotten tomato rotten eggs in their hands at the sinner tied to the cross, and loudly cursed the orcs with vicious words, in their eyes this lowly race will always be a group of slaves, I didn't expect to dare to kill human beings, it is really good to raise it in ordinary times.

With Lorel's order, a group of five big and three rough men came out of the city lord's guard, they were all professional executioners, and they began to execute without saying a word, blood and wails immediately filled the square, and around the temple, those Psur citizens who were stimulated by the blood to the climax began to applaud wildly, whether it was the usual lady, the taciturn worker, or the old man and child, they either danced with their hands, or clenched their fists and roared, their eyes were red like crazy believers.

Yacoste gestured to Ling and them, and a group of people squeezed their way through the crowd and walked towards the perimeter of Psul.

He didn't have as much enthusiasm in his heart as others, but had a little sympathy and sentimentality for the orcs, although he would not hesitate to wave his weapon at the other party next time he faced this situation, but there was not the slightest hatred or contempt for the orcs in his heart.

It doesn't matter whether it's right or wrong, you live and die just because of the regret of racial antagonism.

The reason why the orcs want to resist is because they don't want to be enslaved, they want to be free, so they pay with their lives, and if the enslaved are replaced by humans, I am afraid they will not even have the courage to rebel