Chapter 1004: Secretly Coming Home (5)

Chapter 1004: Secretly Coming Home (5)

"This honorable priest," at this time, Grandpa finally stood up, his rickety body trembling slightly, "Our Doon family ......"

Priest Filip raised his hand.

Grandpa was speechless for a moment.

"I'm not interested in hearing the family of a sophistry traitor argue before me," said Priest Filip impatiently, "the festival has been interrupted for a long time, and it is better to continue quickly!" ”

As he spoke, he stepped up to the altar.

Three soldiers followed him and put the rope in Grandpa, Patu, and Ian.

I feel like my heart is going to explode!

The other soldiers tied up my family as well, but they weren't rude at Carvin's behest.

However, such humiliation is already the limit of what I can bear!

I felt like I was running out of control.

"Why bear with it?" Leo said, "It's just a few soldiers as weak as ants, plus a slightly stronger ant, and pinch them to death." ”

I knew he was tempting me to do it, but I couldn't!

Once my whereabouts are revealed, I will attract the attention of Terraria and even the kingdom of God, and the consequences will be unimaginable...... And the first to be affected were my family.

In fact, I also know that my family will not be seriously harmed, not to mention that Kavin will help me take care of my family, and Kate, Bojie and Iru will also help secretly, and Santas's intelligence officers will also report at any time.

But now, the humiliation they have received is like a merciless slap in the face, on my heart!

As for the villagers and people I once wanted to protect, I felt nothing but sadness.

Although I have an in-depth understanding of the history of the earth race and the story of the persecution within the clan explained by Leo, and I have lamented how stupid the infighting of the human beings on the earth is, but now, when it happened to me, I also began to wonder if such a person is worth protecting?

Protect them from foreign enemies, from wild beasts and monsters, and even, from the oppression of nobles...... Is it worth it?

Bida and his accomplices said that the Doon family was domineering and arrogant in the village, and no one in the village of Ville came out to oppose it, as if our family was bullying them every day, but they should know that every time they hunted, everyone shared the food equally, and whoever had difficulties on weekdays, lacked food and clothing, could also get help, even if those from other villages were neglected, it was only the xenophobia of the people in the village, even if our family had a share, others also had a share.

But I know that at times like these, the proverb "shoot the first bird" will actually be engraved in the hearts of every timid person, so that they dare to stand up and say a word of justice.

The reason why Bida dared to stand up was obviously because of the support of Priest Fili.

And the priest Fili, who had already committed the great sin of life imprisonment, was cleared of all his guilt by the ascension of his mentor, the chief priest of Saran, and came to my hometown to show off his might......

Thinking about this, my mind was in a state of confusion.

But I can't be controlled by anger, I can only continue to analyze and calm my emotions through the process of using my brain!

Filip wants to preside over the festival, but he is just to make a show, to perform the duty of inspection, and what he really has to do, of course, is to embarrass my family, and even, torture...... It's just that his plan is destined to fail, and what I have to do is to keep an eye on him and protect my family.

Thinking about it, my mind slowly calmed down.

The soldiers took my family out of the field and walked towards the barracks, and I climbed a little taller and watched them leave the village in the cold wind for the first time in their lives to miss the altar sacrifice.

The soldiers surrounded them with torches, and the torches cast their shadows onto the dirt road beneath their feet, a mess.

"Wow......" the nephew in my sister-in-law's arms cried.

Because she was holding the child, the soldier did not embarrass her, but her brother wanted to lean over, but was stopped by the soldier.

Kavin motioned, and the soldiers abruptly stepped out of the way, bringing them together.

When the little nephew saw his parents, he stopped crying, but the sister-in-law burst into tears.

Women's tears are always contagious, and mothers, sisters, aunts, and aunts also cry.

"What are you crying about!" Grandpa turned his head and glared at his aunts and uncles.

Grandpa also sighed and said, "People from the Doon family can't cry casually, but, women, it's okay to cry ......."

Grandpa looked at his grandfather, but he didn't argue with him.

After a while, my grandfather muttered, "I don't belong to the Doon family, but who let me have such a grandson......

"Do you regret it?" Grandpa said.

"Regret it!" Grandpa said angrily.

Then, side by side, they went to the front, and even Calvin gave him his place.

The group slowly walked towards the simple and solemn barracks.

The festival in the village continued, and Priest Filip even showed some real skills to cure several elderly people in the village who were suffering from serious diseases, which ordinary probationary priests could not do.

Of course, a broken arm injury like Uncle Yanggovo's is not within the scope of treatment.

The presiding over the festival made the festival more sacred and compassionate, and the villagers were also very excited.

However, for me, sacrifice is no longer important.

Or, in my mind, it has lost its meaning—even though it's one, if not the most important, reason I'm back.

In short, the position of the gods in my heart has fallen a little more.

The family was sent to separate rooms, and then Kavin and the others went back to continue the festival.

Grandpa and grandfather were locked together, my brother and several men were on one side, my mother and a group of women were on the side, and the poor little nephew was crying again.

The festival in the village ended with the cry of the nephew, and the villagers began to enjoy a sumptuous feast, but, except for those who were cured, who were really happy, and Bida who was triumphant, everyone else, more or less restrained.

Under the leadership of the officers, Filip participated in the banquet very "close to the people", symbolically raising a glass.

After the villagers drank alcohol, they gradually let go, and the atmosphere began to liven up.

It's just that this excitement has left me - not in physical distance, but in soul.

Priest Filip saw that the villagers were almost drunk, and called the officer to explain something.

Soon, the officer himself ran to the barracks to send my family back to the altar.

I thought he would interrogate my family in the barracks, but I didn't expect that he wanted to ruthlessly suppress and humiliate the drunken villagers in front of them, so that their dignity would be disgraced!

This guy hooked my anger again.

The villagers were puzzled at first, then they all understood, and moved the tables and chairs away.

Bida and the others stood aside even more proudly, as if they were going to be honestly interrogated, in fact, they were quietly exchanging glances. I could see that they had already colluded with a set of rhetoric at the behest of Fili.

The so-called interrogation must be "to add to the sin, there is no excuse", this point, the people on the earth are very proficient.

Moreover, it is not particularly difficult to convince the simple, upright villagers, who look cowardly in front of the big people, these things - on earth, it is easy to do without even a lot of trouble and only by employing an illegal activity called a "pyramid scheme".

I believed I could see through all of Filip's schemes, but I couldn't jump out and argue with him and debunk his tricks, and if the villagers believed it, it would cause irreparable damage to my family.

I should have found an opportunity to kill Priest Filip, but unfortunately, I didn't realize this, or rather, I didn't expect it at all, because there were too many coincidences in it.

When the villagers saw this posture and knew that something big was going to happen, they all sobered up a lot and waited to see the excitement.

Priest Fili stood calmly in front of the altar with an irrepressible look of pride on his face, and an officer tried to bring him a chair, but he refused.

My family was brought to the altar, and Bida and the others, as well as Kate and Uncle Sanji, stood in the middle, and this position reminded me of the trial in Thunder City.

It's just that all of this has been reversed.

The former sinners are now in the position of judges, but my family is in the position of being judged, but those who testify falsely have not changed.

Priest Fili said slowly, "If you are the immediate family of the traitor Bihon, stand in front, and your side or distant relatives stand in the back, and your guilt will be lighter." ”

"We are all his dearest!" Patou was the first to speak, and took a step forward.

Grandpa smiled, looked at Grandpa, and stood out.

Then, everyone took a step forward.

Priest Filip was stunned for a moment, then his face turned gloomy, and he said coldly: "Some of you are lying, of course, it is not surprising, Bijon Bloodhammer is a hypocrite who is a liar, otherwise he would not have deceived everyone for so long......"

"You talk nonsense!" Patou screamed in frustration.

Priest Fili glared at him.

Patou was also blocked from being able to speak.

Ian grabbed Patu and stood up when he saw this, but said, "If I'm not mistaken, you're the priestly scum in Thunder City who was punished for selling banned drugs, right?" I didn't expect you to come out and judge us, no, it's to take revenge on some of our weak people. ”

"Who are you?" Priest Fili's eyes narrowed, "Even the color of your fur is different from theirs, you are not from the Doon family at all, are you?" ”

"I'm from the Doon family, just as Adjutant General Kavin is from the Bantu family." Yuri recounted his identity very blandly.

This made Kaven look stunned.