"Why did you go back again? What about the sacrifices? ”

The city is in chaos, and the pirates are running amok, taking all the precious metals from one building to the next. After plundering the buildings belonging to the Holy See, they set their sights on the houses......

Soon, the cries of pleading, crying, and screaming were heard throughout the city. Pirates are warriors, but they are also thugs and do not show the slightest mercy for the weak. Thanks to Loro's deterrence, the mass killings against civilians did not take place.

But all this suffering had nothing to do with Bishop Abel, who was a luster of women and money, but he was a godly man, and he now cared only about God's plan and sacrifices.

Now, he looked disapprovingly at the deputy who had emerged from the tunnel, panting and frightened.

"Whew...... The sacrifices are coming this way. ”

Seeing that Bishop Abel was about to get angry, the deputy hurriedly explained.

"That's fine, but why are you so flustered?"

"Hehe, hurry up and get the magic armor, there's something extra mixed in."

"Hmm."

Without saying anything superfluous, Bishop Abel took a core from his pocket and threw it to his deputy.

"Take it, it's the Archangel Magic Armor, I'm not stupid enough to send out all the defenses in the city.

When the gold is gone, the believers will donate again, when the wall collapses, the laborers can build it again, and when the women are gone, they can find it again, and I don't care what has become of the profiteers who have made a fortune from us!

The barbarians are just a gust of wind, and they will definitely not stay here for long, just pass. I don't care about anything, but only the will of the Maian Protoss must be done! ”

Bishop Abel held the core core, a frenzied flame burning in his eyes.

"Uh...... Bishop, why is Luther here? ”

The deputy saw Luther, a low-level monk huddled in the corner, and he seemed to want to hide himself in the shadows. Even the wide monk's robes could not hide his shivering chaff.

"Oh, this guy saw something he shouldn't be seeing, and I was just about to send him to the Mayan Protoss, and you came back. In any case, he couldn't ...... when he saw this scene."

"Bang!"

The dark door of the tunnel was broken through, and there was a loud bang. It was this loud bang that saved the Lutheran friar, who could not have escaped fifteen, and perhaps he should be called "Lucky Luther" in the future.

Lucky for Luther was the blonde sheriff Artoria, who crawled out of the dungeon wearing Crusader armor. She looked around and saw Kassandra, bloodless and her eyes were losing their lustre.

The horrific wounds and blood on the wrists were an indictment of Bishop Abel's atrocities.

Anger burned in her chest at once. Wavering in faith and disgusted with atrocities stacked together, and Artoria felt that she had never been so angry in her life.

"Maybe the loan sharks will ruin other people's families, maybe the officials will be corrupt, maybe the businessmen will lose their conscience. I will naturally be angry at these evil deeds, but I will not feel like I want to tear them apart. Because they are people! I was mentally prepared for their evil deeds.

But Bishop Abel! Nothing makes me more angry and despised! Is it true that the messengers of the gods and the spokesmen of the gods practice the light of the gods by killing innocent people!? ”

In the face of Artoria's angry questioning, Bishop Abel's face did not change, and it was Artoria's clear conscience that made Artoria even more angry.

She was afraid of Bishop Abel's words that would break her faith completely.

"This is the will of the gods, my child."

"The Will of the Gods ......"

Yes, that's it. The death of innocents is the will of the gods, and the blood sacrifice of 300 people is the will of the gods, if all these evil deeds come from the gods who are "kind", "enlightened", and "gentle", and who are determined to save the suffering of the world and cleanse the world from sin, then what exactly does she believe in!?

Is it a god? Or is it just a bunch of powerful exploiters?

"Nope! It has to be you! It's you who claim to be a god! Today I'm going to get rid of you scum for the Holy See! Ebster, bring the kids back the way they came! ”

Artoria was out of anger, but she didn't lose her mind. She knew very well that her primary purpose was not to punish evil and promote good, but to save these children from this den.

Although Ebbster is a bit of a god, and his mind seems to be a little abnormal, he is not a crazy villain.

"Okay, okay. I've said this path leads to doom and death, but you just won't listen. ”

Previously, in the dungeon, Artoria suddenly discovered a trapdoor with a dark tunnel inside. She thought it would be a good idea to escape from this dark passage.

There was chaos outside, and while it seemed to be her "allies" who were responsible for all of this, Artoria was extremely distrustful of the pirates in the stronghold. The barbarians are all big and not small, and they don't have a girl's diao (river crab) silk, and at a glance, they know that they are all guys who can only make do with their left hand and right hand.

However, there are many FFF group members who are not as big as the sisters, and if it were an ordinary herbivore man with no heart, Artoria would not think much about it. But those guys are lawless pirates, and it's their job to burn and loot, and they're even proud of it. If these guys with no lower limit see this group of "slaves" who are very young and mostly girls, God knows what they will do.

The only question is where does this tunnel lead?

She asked Brother Ebsterst, and the answer was the same as before: "This is a path to sin and death!" ”

As a sheriff, Artoria has seen a lot of guys who don't talk well like this - either ** or too much alcohol! When dealing with this kind of guy, she generally ignores it completely.

She activated the armor and let the children and Ebster hide in the tunnel, while she explored the dark tunnel, the "click" of the Crusader armor echoing through the tunnel, and a deputy who was coming down the tunnel could hear it from afar.

So, when she smelled the blood and crawled out of the tunnel, Bishop Abel and his deputy, who had been prepared, immediately put on the magic armor.

"Archangel Demon Armor! Two! ”

Artoria's turquoise pupils shrank sharply, and the two pairs of white wings shimmered with holy white, and the powerful sense of oppression made her take a step back sharply.

The shape of the Archangel Magic Armor is not a semi-covered type like an outfit, nor is it a "mecha" type like the Beamon Magic Armor and Cyclops, but a small full-coverage type.

The hood-shaped helmet obscured the old face, the hard cuirass guarded the chest, and the white robe drooped to hide the silver boots. The Archangel and Angel Armor are "coat" type magic armor that is small in size, mobile and flexible, and although slightly weaker than Beamon's defense, it is much stronger than the Cyclops.

"Yes! I'm not stupid enough to put all my defenses against that apostate, thirteen armors are enough to deal with them. Also, don't expect the barbarians outside, this temple has been strengthened by powerful heroes with spells, and they can't find it. ”

Bishop Abel raised his sword triumphantly.

"Ah...... Ahem...... Why ......"

The sword pierced into the deputy's chest, and although he was wearing the archangel armor, his defenseless stance could not defend against the bishop's attack. The loyal deputy fell down foaming at the mouth of blood, his eyes wide open, and he did not know why Bishop Abel had suddenly attacked him.

"It's nothing, I just don't think it's safe, don't worry, I'll resurrect you later."

"No ......"

The deputy fell to the ground, gradually losing his breath.

"Sushengju!"

A bright light flashed on the corpse, and the vicar who fell to the ground silently got up and followed behind without saying a word.

"Although I consumed the Su Sheng Technique at the beginning, it was also a good deal to get a 'Divine Guard' who didn't know pain and was willing to fight to the death for the gods.

The blood sacrifice will continue, and the sacrifices will not escape the palm of my hand. So what can this intruder lady do with your weak crusader armor? ”

The huge wings drove the magic armor to hover under the dome of the temple, and Bishop Abel looked at Artoria condescendingly, a hideous smile on his lips.

PS: There's one more today.,And then it's almost time to save the manuscript.,It's impossible to throw the manuscript so happily.。