"That's five thousand gold coins, enough for Lao Tzu to marry five beautiful girls, give birth to a bunch of cubs, and live a happy life. ／”

The two little eyes of the Holy Light Priest shone with anger and irritation.

"Shut up fat man. You're itchy again! The Lorkadin swordsman raised his leg again, but didn't kick it in the ass as he had just done.

"If I were you, a box of gold coins and a life only once, I would choose the latter."

At some point, Yasuo, Lord of Lorkadan, rode fearlessly to the side of the 'Priest of the Light'. In the darkness of the night, Yasuo's gaze was not as indifferent as his voice. Instead, his eyes were blazing, scanning and observing every detail of the other party's body.

"What's your name?"

During the time when the other party was frightened and shut up and was silent, Yasuo opened the conversation box first.

"Beakins, Carmelott Beakins." The fat priest of the Holy Light is not sure what Lord Lorkadan has for any purpose.

In his mind, he wondered if Lord Lol Cardin would execute himself in the wild, after all, there was no reason for him to leave himself a scourge after humiliating a priest of the Light. Because of the fear of death, the Holy Light Priest even trembled in his voice.

In Yasuo's mind, Camelot, it was a noble surname, especially for a priest of the Light.

The ancient people took their birthplace as their surname, and Camelot was the royal city of the ancient country.

The average priest of the Holy Light is an old man who lacks his front teeth and is loyal to the Holy See.

And a priest of the Holy Light who was born in Carmellot, coupled with such a young age, makes people have to think about it more.

Yasuo had just asked about the slaves who had been freed by Lorcadan. This fat man's status is indeed not low, and he has a good background.

"Bikins, not only will I not give you back that box of gold coins, but I will also make you loyal to Lord Lol Cardin, by your life and soul."

Yasuo's view was that if this person, as useless as it seemed.

Baron Abraham would not have given him a chest full of gold coins, and he would have allowed him to hide in his secret warehouse.

As it turns out, Beggins is not an idiot.

When Biggins realizes that he will not be brutally executed or used as a slave as he imagined. On the contrary, it is also useful for a lord. He immediately changed his face, "Honorable Lord Lorkadan, I am willing to serve you. As you said, gold is as cheap as dung compared to a one-time life. ”

Listening to Biggins's words, Yasuo stared at him, his clear eyes full of laughter and penetration.

"Don't take Lord Lorkadin for a fool, I know you're not convinced, Biggins."

When Yasuo's right hand reached for the saber at his waist, Biggins' fat mouth, as if he had just eaten a maggot, twitched irregularly.

It wasn't until he was handed over by Lord Lol Cardin his own water bladder that he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Yasuo could tell that this Holy Light Priest named Beggins was afraid of himself.

But then, when Yasuo revealed his identity, Biggins unexpectedly appeared as calm as a battle-hardened soldier.

"You are one of the sixteen archbishops of the Holy See and the son of His Majesty Archbishop Brown."

Hearing Yasuo accurately call out his origins, Biggins put down the water bladder that came to his mouth, and from his small eyes, a layer of hatred was almost clouded: "No, I'm not his son. There is no such father in the world, he is old, and he is still so changeable, he would rather have a false name than care about the life or death of his son. ”

It was a son who cursed his father with great hatred from his heart.

"Brown is not just my son, he can be indifferent to his family for the sake of money. As his son, I don't believe he really believes in the Light at all. ”

Yasuo realized that he had touched a hornet's nest.

Soon, Biggins even associated the "damned **", with the blasphemer of the Holy Light, with his father.

"If you believe in the Holy Light, the damn old ** will not put his clean mouth under the other party's skirt in order to be infatuated with a woman. If he believed in the Light, he would not abandon his orthodox wife and allow his old wife to die in loneliness and desolation. If I had believed in the Light, he would not have left me on the border of a kingdom where birds don't because I was a son who disgraced him. If he had believed in the Light, he would not have obeyed the counts and betrayed the king. If he believed in the Light, he would not be lying and concealing his dishonorable history......"

Than all the chatter of hatred and swearing. It fell on Yasuo's ears, filtered, and summed up.

It was probably a 72-year-old provincial archbishop who felt that his 35-year-old son was too embarrassed, so he threw him into a bustling and rich border town and waited for death.

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It has a powerful Knights of the Holy Light, a large number of fanatical believers, no less than 200,000 Holy Light troops, and the right to raise saints and fight.

The Holy See of Light can be called the de facto ruler of the entire Sunny Plains. It is undeniable that sometimes it is much easier to command a king than to command all the lords and nobles of a kingdom.

…… When this kind of power that is not restricted by anyone expands infinitely, there will be a situation in which the papal personnel are above the aristocracy.

An archbishop, even Yasuo must call him His Majesty.

According to what Yasuo knew, the ancient kingdom had been in decline since the middle of the era, controlled by greedy court counts. With this group of blood-sucking moths, the territory of the ancient kingdom of Daozhì continued to shrink. From its heyday with eight provinces, only two are left so far.

In other words, if you count the entire ancient country, there are only two Archbishops of the Holy Light.

"As the son of the Archbishop of the Holy Light. Perhaps, even Biggins himself did not realize how much potential he had. ”

After all, this is what Yasuo really thinks in his mind at the moment. As a reborn with two lifetimes of experience, Yasuo knew a way to make Biggins realize his potential.

Although this method is hard work and takes a long time, it is not completely impossible. Yasuo decided to give it a try and complete the transformation of Biggins.

When Yasuo's tone highlighted a mysterious tone, and a certain indescribable ethereal feeling, it once made someone who was complaining about self-abandonment feel his soul tremble.

"Biggins, have you ever thought about becoming a Priest of the Light, an Archbishop of the Light, or even a Saint of Light...... Become a candidate for the Holy Light Pope. ”

When I heard this, I felt unbelievable and uncontrollable sense of comic all at once.

So much so that Biggins almost choked to death by a sip of water he had just drunk.

"Poof............ What the? Archbishop of the Light, Holy ...... of Light Pope? I? ”

Under Biggins' gaze, which felt so funny that he almost burst his eyes, and was so frightened that he was about to collapse.

Lord Lol Cardin had already departed, rounding to the front of the march.

Beakins couldn't help but look up and look at the guard officer Leon with a frightened and amused look. "Your lord of Lorkadan, is he ......?"

As Biggins' voice grew lowered, there was more to the warning from the guard officer Leon than just his cold eyes. "I warn you, ignorant fat man, you'd better swallow the words that follow."

His gaze forced on Beggins, keeping him down in silence. The guard officer Leon's constricted pupils relaxed, and he raised his head to look at Lord Lorcardan's gaze, which would hang in his eyes forever like a brilliant star.

Perhaps this kind of gaze should not be strange to Biggins.

Like the fanatical followers of the Holy See, they will not hesitate to burn themselves when the Light needs them, with all the heat, all the light, all the energy.

Next, what Leon says to Perkins is both a hint and a deepest outpouring of his own emotions.

"Don't be cranky, pastor. Allegiance to Lord Lolcadan will be the luckiest and most correct thing in your life. Believe me, you see not a thirteen-year-old boy, but a wise and great lord. As for Lord Lol Cardin's abilities, I can only tell you that he can turn reality into dreams, and then dreams into reality. ”

Leon's words shocked Beakins.

And as he fell into deep thought, time passed quickly.

"Loel Cardin has arrived!"

A voice came, and Biggins raised his head, and in his eyes, the sky at this time had slightly revealed albumin, and the clouds gathered on the edge of the sky.

Breathing in a breath of cold, fresh air, far away, in the center of the golden pupils, the outline of the town of Lolcadan was reflected.

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