558 The other side of the bishop

Root. Anissa was the highest-ranking person on that roster. It is indeed a good choice to start an investigation with him. Compared to catching a few small fish and shrimp, if this bishop is caught, he can deal the greatest blow to the power of the Death One Zhi Sect in Flaires City, and severely thwart the conspiracy it is secretly brewing.

However, it is not easy to get this Mr. Bishop to prostrate himself.

Although Renus ventured deep into the cult stronghold, she ventured out to get a contact list. But this evidence alone is far from being enough to make the bishop confess. In the entire city of Flaires, I am afraid that not many people will consider the saint to be a saint just by virtue of this list. Bishop Anissa will have ties to the cult.

Moreover, Ben. Not only did Anissa have an outrageous reputation, but his own bishopric was also inextricably linked with his own interests - even if the bishop himself was a great saint who worked hard and unpretentiously, his church was not.

If you can't break down the two layers of protection of interest and reputation, there will definitely be no way to take this bishop.

"Now we're going to deal with that Ben. Mr. Anissa, there are two options. Either take the initiative and conduct a thorough investigation of Mr. Bishop to find out those little secrets he is hiding. Or just wait quietly for him to make a mistake. I don't believe he would be indifferent after the disappearance of the Death One Will's contact list. When he does something, we'll have a chance. โ€

Gordon's two choices are clear and straightforward. However, Renus still feels that it is debatable: "Ben. Ever since assuming the position of Bishop of the City of Flaires, Anissa has maintained that image of perfection. If it hadn't been for the information found this time. Even I wouldn't believe that he had anything to do with a cult. Such a person may not be so easy to show flaws. โ€

"Not necessarily. Since that guy is tirelessly maintaining this image of a saint, it means that he has a plan. Since there is a picture. Then he is not invulnerable. All we need now is patience. โ€

Renus sighed, "But I don't know how long we can afford to squander this patience. Because Madame Dudeka sued me that the conspiracy of the Death Faction was to destroy the whole city of Flรจs. And the time limit, I'm afraid it's on the Huiyang Festival on May 1. โ€

The news really made Gordon gasp. It's already April, and there's not much time left before Renus's time limit.

"What a nuisance...... All right. We can't just sit still, the first priority is to gather the resources that can be used. Then follow the names of the people on this information and slowly investigate. As for this. Anisa, the most difficult bone to gnaw, can only be dealt with slowly. โ€

Renus nodded and said, "You came to Freiris City this time, and you brought some people with you." Plus Ji'er's help. At least in terms of manpower. Able to be a little more abundant than before. I've got some things to attend to, and I'll visit you at the Phoenix house in the evening. โ€

With that, Miss Paladin walked up to Gordon, stood on tiptoe, and kissed him lightly on the face.

"What does that mean?"

"A kiss of goodbye is just a lover's obligation." Miss Paladin's voice suddenly became a little soft and small, "How is it?" โ€

"It's a bit blunt. Later, when I have time, I will teach you what a real kiss is. Gordon held out his finger. He stroked Renus's moist lips. It was warm and soft to the touch, and it was as hard and cold as her armor. The contrast is striking.

When Gordon and Renus parted from the secret meeting, Ben, who was the focus of their conversation. Bishop Anissa, at this time, was walking with Viscount Otto in an eerie and cold underground passage.

Mr. Viscount did not expect that such a huge underground complex would be built in the Temple of Dawn in Fryjus City. Where these long tunnels lead, he didn't know. What was the use of the vast basement after room, he didn't know. However, Viscount Otto was not worried about any trouble for himself. After all, Ben. Anissa was a saint in the city of Flaires. This Lord Bishop is the least likely person in the city to be evil.

And to be honest, Viscount Otto was a little excited after being taken to the underground of the temple. Because this kind of secret place is impossible to show to outsiders casually. This shows that the bishop has come to see him as his own. In this way, von. The Sulzbach family was able to obtain the Bishop's backer and was relieved of many worries.

It didn't take long for Viscount Otto to be captured by Ben. Bishop Anissa led him into an extremely ornately decorated office. Not to mention anything else, just the amethyst magic lamp on the table is worth four purebred war horses with excellent blood.

"How's this house, Viscount Sulzbach?" Root. Anissa casually sat down on the couch and asked.

"This ......," Viscount Otto immediately realized that something was wrong when he came back to his senses from the extravagant decoration of the room.

The bishop has maintained an almost ascetic appearance. But now, he is showing himself this luxurious room that ordinary nobles cannot enjoy......

"Isn't the bishop a saint as everyone thinks? In the unknown place, there is another side to him? โ€

The thought of this possibility made Viscount Otto feel tingling down his spine. Because since the Bishop dared to reveal his true colors, he must have the courage to make him dare not tell this secret, or he could not tell it.

The word "kill people and kill mouths" flashed through his mind, making Viscount Otto shiver all over his body and shiver involuntarily. After he arrived at the port, he followed the Bishop to the Temple of Dawn without thinking, because the other party had resolved his crisis and had paid him Gordon's ransom.

But now it seems that the help offered by the other party is not out of the virtue of benevolence, but for another purpose.

"Don't be nervous, Viscount Sulzbach." Root. Anissa suddenly showed a sinister smile, "Since I have spent a lot of effort to help you solve your troubles, I have brought you to this place. That means your life is still valuable. โ€

Hearing the other party's words, Viscount Otto did not know whether he should be happy or afraid. He knew he was probably involved in something terrible. But if you want to escape, you can't do it. Fortunately, the nobles' innate ability to observe words and see the wind made the rudder play some role at this time, and Viscount Otto calmed down and said with a flattering face: "Your Excellency, if you have any matter, please do not hesitate to give orders." In order to spread the radiance of the goddess of dawn to the earth. I'll do my best. โ€

"Hmph, the radiance of the Goddess of Dawn? Mr. Viscount, how do you know that I still believe in Meridia? โ€

"This ......," Viscount Otto was momentarily speechless. God pity you. He just wanted to say something beautiful, and he didn't know where he touched the other party's taboo again.

"Ben, this is the person you found? I don't think my brain is very bright. A flirtatious voice came from a dark corner.

Viscount Otto was taken aback, he only found out now. There was a third person in the room.

The owner of the voice gradually stepped out of the shadows. Let Viscount Otto see him clearly. But in fact, he could only tell from the other party's black and purple skin and pointed ears that this was a dark elf male. As for his specific appearance, it seemed to be shrouded in a strange layer of black smoke, and it was not clear at all.

"Let's just take a moment, this guy is a nobleman, and his identity can be used. And he has the handle in my hands too. Mr. Bishop explained to the Dark Elves, "Your stronghold has been attacked. The list is lost, in order not to leak information. The network I managed to develop could only be destroyed by myself. โ€

"Yes, it is indeed a hard job to kill more than 20 people according to the list in one night. But aren't you worried about exposing yourself? โ€

"Me? What do you think I've worked so hard to create a perfect image for? Whoever the enemy is, if they want to accuse me with a single list, no one in the whole city of Freiris will believe me. โ€

The Dark Elf sneered, "What a prescient Saint Bishop. โ€

The two of them were ridiculing each other, but Viscount Otto, who was listening, only felt that every word that came out of their mouths was like a sharp knife quenched with poison, which could easily kill themselves. He was so frightened that he wanted to run away immediately, but the black smoke that swirled around the dark elf's body was like a pair of big hands, clutching his ankles tightly.

"Holy, Ben. Anissa actually has a relationship with the dark elves! "Viscount Otto felt that his life had come to an end at the thought of words such as conspiracy, assassination, cruelty, ruthlessness, etc., associated with the dark elves.

Root. Anissa glanced at the Viscount and said, "Don't be afraid, Viscount Sulzbach. As long as you obediently obey our commands, your tricks will not be made public. You are still a member of the ruling class of the Empire, and you can continue to live in comfort and luxury. Even, with our funding, your life will be much better. Don't you want to have such a study that everyone envies? โ€

"Handle?"

"Of course. In addition to the fact that you messed up the carpet for Requiem Blessing Day because you were greedy for cheapness, there are many other shady things about the Sulzbach family, which are documented here. Mr. Bishop pointed to his head. He smiled like a devil, and there was a world of difference between him and the image of a saint in front of people.

Viscount Otto nodded weakly. He knew that for the sake of his own life and the entire Sulzbach family, he could only obey Mr. Bishop.

"All right, Mr. Viscount, come with me, we still have a lot of work to do." The Dark Elves beckoned to Viscount Otto, then turned to the Bishop and said, "Because of last night's accident, we are very short of manpower, and you better find more coolies." Time waits for no one. โ€

"Rest assured, some of the aristocratic classes in this empire have long been rotten, and there are manpower that can be used."

The conversation ended, and the Dark Elves left the room with Viscount Otto.

And Ben. Bishop Anissa quietly took out a small bag with his own body temperature from his bosom. His expression suddenly softened and was full of warmth, and he gently took out a handful of carefully tied pale blonde hair from the small bag.

He put the strand of blonde hair to the tip of his nose and took a deep breath, as if intoxicated by the fragrance emanating from it: "It's almost there." Soon, we will be able to meet again. When the time comes, we will live together forever and never be separated again. (To be continued......)