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Betis gave Roland a deep look, then walked out of the room with Christie.

At this time...... The only people left in the room were Roland and the fat Bishop Fred.

"May I ask what Bishop Fred is looking for me?"

Now that the other party has recognized his identity, Roland simply removed the disguise magic on his face and said to Bishop Fred in a deep voice.

"Well, Pastor Roland, do you need sugar for your black tea?"

But the fat man did not immediately answer Roland's words, slowly locked the door, and immediately walked to the table next to him and made tea.

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"Sit down, in fact, I have only one purpose for looking for you! It is to see if you have fallen and blasphemed your faith in God, but ...... Now it seems that your heart is not depraved, let's talk about the last time you killed Father Norman. ”

Bishop Fred handed Roland the black tea in his hand, and then sat down in a chair beside him.

When his fat body was made into such a small chair, one couldn't help but worry that the chair would collapse because it couldn't withstand such a huge gravity.

"Actually, Father Norman's body has been occupied by the body............"

Roland groaned, lowered his head, and slowly recounted everything he had encountered in the Forest of Shadows.

Of course, it was only a deleted story, and he passed through the secrets about himself vaguely without revealing any information.

After he finished talking about the whole process, he raised his head and looked at the fat man in front of him with a nervous expression...... No, it should be said that it is a cardinal, lest the other party will not believe his words.

"Well, the corpse I looked at at that time did have the breath of a demon, but I didn't think it would be the demon of Barrens...... Reverend Roland, can you show me the hammer you used to kill Barrens? ”

After listening to Roland's words, Bishop Fred's smiling face immediately became gloomy, and he looked up at Roland and said.

"Okay......

Roland didn't have any objection to this, and obeyed his wishes, taking out the Holy Spirit Warhammer from the storage ring and delivering it to Bishop Fred.

The moment Fred saw the Holy Spirit Warhammer, a strange light flashed between his pupils, like a merchant seeing gold.

"Well, this is indeed a warhammer from that period, and it once belonged to a good battle priest, and I hope it will shine again in your hands."

After confirming the authenticity of the hammer, the bishop quickly returned it to Roland and kept it for himself.

"And I said that this review of your matter, those guys want you to be able to return to the Temple of Light, and soon the Temple will revoke the arrest warrant for you."

But Bishop Fred didn't seem to want to stop, and after making a cup of black tea, continued.

"I want to ............"

"But I didn't make this decision alone, so if you refuse, you'll probably be defined as a fallen by the Judges, who wouldn't let a priest who had accomplished the feat of slaying a dragon out of the Temple."

Roland had just wanted to refuse this to join the temple, but at what Fred said behind him, he wisely kept his mouth shut.

Looking at the smiling tiger-like guy in front of him, he couldn't help but curse secretly in his heart, this is definitely a damn threat.

In the near future, Roland will control the entire Brumman Empire, so he will have to run back to the temple to be the subordinate of those gods.

Although Roland thought so in his heart, Fred's threat was too intimidating.

If the behemoth of the Temple is serious, then even the entire Brumman Empire will not be able to save him.

Damn, it's going to fall short, and if you return to the Temple, then your plan to control Bluman will be greatly hindered.

"Actually, you don't have to make a decision so early, I can give you a month, just give me the answer before I go back to the temple."

Bishop Fred looked at him with a smile as if he already knew what Roland would say.

Hearing this, Roland immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and now at least gave him a respite and a month to come up with a solution.

But what he didn't expect was that the reason why the Temple found him was because he killed Grove.

By the way, it must have been the ones who were saved who leaked the news, those damn bastards, they wouldn't have saved those bastards if they knew they wouldn't have saved them.

Now Roland regretted that decision, and if it wasn't for that, he wouldn't have had to make the difficult choice.

"Okay...... Mr. Fred, if I make a decision then, what shall I tell you? ”

Roland sighed and said helplessly to Fred beside him.

"Just use this to contact me, by the way, depending on the direction you are heading, it should be Shankpos, if you don't mind, let me give you a ride."

"Of course, it is my pleasure, Mr. Fred, then I will not disturb your rest, Mr. Bishop......"

Roland replied lightly, quickly got up from his chair, and walked out of the room.

He had to hurry up and think of a way to get the best of both worlds, both to eliminate the threat of the Temple and to maintain control of the Bluman Empire.

With a bang, Roland closed the door casually, stepped out of the room, and set off to find Christie.

I'm afraid they'll all spend the rest of their journey in this bow and sky warship.

"It's really a good seedling, it has such a pure bright aura on its body, but ...... Isn't it too much for those evil guys to act lately......"

Bishop Fred looked at Roland's departing back, a glint of wisdom flashed in his eyes, and whispered.

As soon as he finished speaking, he drank all the black tea in his cup, and immediately went to the table, picked up a pen, and quickly wrote on a piece of parchment.

From his solemn expression, it can be seen that what is written on this parchment is definitely not simple.

"Maybe some other people should be notified...... Let them get rid of those guys from hell. ”

When Fred finished writing, a white flame suddenly appeared in his hand, completely covering the parchment, and when the flame was gone, the parchment had disappeared on the table.

At the same time, at the temple headquarters.

One paladin held a piece of parchment in his hand and shouted at the rest of the paladins: "Bishop Fred's order, go to the Brumman Empire, purge the dark forces, and let the Holy Light illuminate the dark land!" ”

"Yes!"

It didn't take long for a red sky warship loaded with Templars to rise into the air and slowly fly in the direction of the Brumman Empire.

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