Barent chased through the door, only to see Brummer slumped in the corner, and Charles feeding potion to the devastated chick.

Barencer gasped and performed a healing spell on Brummer, but as expected, there was no response, and he immediately stomped his feet in circles like ants on a hot pot.

"Honorable monk, your healing technique is in the wrong place, this girl is the one who needs God's mercy the most!"

Barencer stopped in astonishment, he could hear the sarcasm in Charles's words, if it was in normal times, he would definitely sneer at him, but Charles's calmness at this time, the pity in his eyes, made him feel ashamed.

Charles's healing potions could only stabilize the girl's injuries and pain, but her arm, which had been bent at odd angles, was powerless and needed to be healed by Barenst, the Monk of Twilight.

Barenster's heart was very agitated, but Charles's steady voice made him uncontrollable and obedient, and he immediately stepped forward to correct the bones in the girl's arm, and then several pure healing and pacification techniques fell on the girl's body in a row.

Seeing that the girl gradually stopped trembling and moaning, Charles and Barencer fell silent.

After a long time, Barencer said solemnly: "Charles, you have made a big mistake!"

"How big is it, is it bigger than this day?" said Charles, glancing at him slightly.

"Charles, I don't know what you mean, but the church will soon seal this place, take all the people here, take turns interrogating what is happening here, and finally ...... None of them will survive............"

Charles's body trembled slightly, "What do you mean, it's all my fault?"

"Charles, it's not your fault, you....... I said I did it, and I would explain everything to my godmother, and it was me who had a conflict with Brummer, and he was questioning my identity as the person who experienced the miracle, and then I ........"

"Can you kill Brummer?"

Charles said disdainfully, pulling out a roll of Furlong notes and stuffing it into Basilent's hand.

"Take all the people here to the Savoy Chapel, explain everything to the Godmother, and ask her to do her best to protect these women for a while, and if not, divide the money among them, and let them run for their lives!"

"Charles, you're still thinking about other people at this time, do you know what kind of crime it is to murder a Cleric of Light? Even if you have the status of a nobleman, you can't completely resist the wrath of the Church of Light, I have the identity of a miracle experiencer, I can ......."

Barencer looked at Charles angrily, wondering what was wrong with him, did the nobles need to think about the life and death of a pariah, and was it worth it to do this for a pariah?

"Murder? I am stopping an ugly and evil murder, doing such a cruel thing to an underage child, how can he be a venerable priest of light? he is a criminal who deserves to be put on the gallows!"

“............”

Barence looked at Charles speechlessly, watching him slowly walk to the distant back, with an empty stomach, but he couldn't say a word, he suddenly felt that at this time, Charles faintly had the glorious light of redeeming the world that should belong to himself as a "servant of the gods".

"Charles, where are you going?"

"Sheriff's Office, report the crime!"

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Charles walked the streets of Nasser, his steps scattered, his expression dazed and depressed.

It has been half a year since he came to this world, and he thinks that he has fully adapted to the aristocratic status of the Count of Bayonne, and he also thinks that it is natural for them to serve his master when he looks at those busy maids and servants on weekdays, and it is natural for those commoners to tremble and be frightened when they see him.

But when he saw this little girl named Daisy being so cruelly abused, he realized that he was still the sunny boy he used to be, and he always had a deep imprint in his heart that was different from this world.

The girl only sold her body for a living, but not her own life, and neither Vanessa nor Barencher were indifferent to what happened to her.

This may be the norm in this world, but is Charles going to make himself one of those people?

"Lao Tzu's life is naturally more expensive than your gold, and it is more precious than that of Rosel Augustine, but why do you think that your gold is more expensive than others?"

The lives of nobles are more valuable than the lives of commoners, and the lives of priests are worth more than the lives of untouchables.

At this time, Charles was irritable and annoyed, but he also had the kind of obsession with good and evil that could not be erased.

Charles didn't need Basilent to explain what would happen if he killed a deacon monk in the Church of Light, but if it happened again, Charles felt that he might still choose this outcome.

Charles raised his head, his casual steps becoming more and more firm, and with each step he took, he felt the obsession with good and evil in his heart gradually rise, and the vague understanding of justice became clearer and clearer.

"I don't want to sacrifice my life to save the world, I'm not a of the Virgin, but I'm not a cold-blooded and ruthless machine either!"

"I do things with my heart!"

"I do things as I please!"

"I will do things until I die!"

Charles suddenly felt that his whole person had an indescribable sublimation in an instant.

"Buzz!"

A vibration was generated in Charles' body as he continued to drink, resonating with the surrounding spiritual power world, and continuous spiritual power fluctuations surrounded Charles, rising and falling, cheering, and jumping.

Justice and loyalty are the two major principles of the knight, and the entry level of the warrior system is "knight", the obsession of justice is one of the foundations of the strength of the warrior system, and Charles's state of mind at this time is extremely suitable for the "obsession of justice", the source of power of the warrior system, which led to the boiling and sublimation of the spiritual power in his body.

"Am I a killer now? Doesn't seem to be ......."

Charles looked at the obviously qualitatively upgraded warrior talent in his body, and always felt that it was a little different from Lola and Duogo's spiritual power, but he couldn't tell which was better or worse.

Charles walked into the 13th Street police station with a suspicious expression, like an ordinary citizen who had asked for help from Uncle J Cha in his previous life.

But the clothes on his body clearly separated him from the ordinary citizens, and the two police officers quickly stood up after seeing him, and asked very kindly: "This gentleman, is there anything wrong with you?"

"Well, I'm going to report it!"

A fat and a thin two patrols immediately became nervous, an ordinary person to report the case may bring them a small amount of oil and water, but the person wearing a dress that is enough for their salary for several years to report the case, that will basically bring them trouble, especially on the 13th Avenue of Fengyue Street, the son and brother are jealous and jealous because of the bitch is too common, and finally often go to the security station to clean up the mess, patrol this kind of small shrimp sandwiched in the middle of the "big man" is thankless at both ends.

"Sir, please take a seat, I don't know what you want to report? Theft or trouble?"

The fat man patrolled a notebook and asked Charles in a very decent manner.

"Homicide, there was a shameless criminal posing as a clergyman from the Church of Light who attempted to kill an underage girl in 'Romantic Love', and I stopped him, it's as simple as that. ”

“..........”

Charles said it very easily, but the pen in the fat patrolman's hand fell in fright.

What is "as simple as that"? Is it easy to pretend to be a clergyman of the Church of Light?

Trying to kill a girl in the Wind Moon Pavilion? Are you sure it's J killing and not playing with a special mood?