Chapter 4: God's Sword
Xiao Liya glanced at the situation in the room for a moment, turned her head and ran out.
"Hmph, it's useless for Limershaw to come," Rag swiped his beard with contempt.
Lisi took Saterine into her arms. After Sha Ting's tone hardened, she was now a little overwhelmed, looking at Rag and Liz insecurely.
The people of the church came sooner than Liz thought, after all, there was an urgent message, which meant that something big was happening!
"My Bishop, Artis, Bochum, you have come at the right speed to the gods!"
Artis, Bochum flew over, from receiving the message to Rag, taking off and landing without delay, it was more than a hundred blinks of an eye. And the Manchik Regional Orphanage is a thousand blink of an eye walk from the Manchik branch of the Holy Church.
"Damn Rag, you're using emergency rumors to let us come here and watch the sleeping little guy?" Bochum and Artis walked briskly into the room, looking around, but didn't notice anything out of the ordinary.
This is an act of playing with the top, and Rag must pay a price. 、
"Bochum, Rag, he wants to frame my little Ryan," Lisi said hurriedly when she saw Bochum.
Bochum and Artis glanced at Lis, then looked at the damned Rag.
Rag smiled. Bochum was about to explode.
"Demon Wings for Me"
"Give me the title of Son of the Devil"
"Demon equipment for me"
Rag recited Lune's evil words in a tone from little Lune.
"This little guy is a demon when he says such evil things in his sleep!
"No, he didn't, Rag listened," Liz roared. "If you don't believe me, ask Sha Ting!"
Sha Ting nodded firmly, "Little Lun didn't say anything!" Sha Ting knew that Ryan's dream words had such a bad situation!
"Rag, Ryan, little guy I know, he wouldn't say such a dream!" Artis had a chance encounter with Lune.
"It can't be you, framing such a cute little boy" Although Bochum was not very familiar with Lune, he could only fire at Rag due to his relationship with Liz.
"What?"
"I, Raga, godly servant of God!"
Rag repeated, "Pious!"
"Would you do such a dirty, dirty act?"
"I come to the gods by my faith. "Rag swore an oath of faith.
Bochum interrupted Rag, whether the boy said it or not, Liz had to hold on to it to the end.
"As a servant of God, a medical envoy of the Church, there is no question, so let's arrange for the knight of punishment to keep an eye on this little fellow, and the problem will be solved," Bochum said.
"Well, Rag, it's just for the little one," Artis chimed in.
"It's not enough to punish the knights, at least the holy punishment knights!" I'm afraid this little guy is not simple," Rag compromised.
"I'll line up Ladozi, Rag, you don't have an opinion" Ladozi is the deputy head of the Punishment Knights, and his ability is extremely powerful.
Rag nodded, and Liz saw that the situation had eased and her beating heart had stabilized.
"Lis, watch this guy," Bochum told Lis.
Things were supposed to be normal, and Lun was able to sleep normally.
But, it's no wonder that the damn little Ryan loves to talk in his sleep!
Just as Artis, Bochum, and Rag were ready to go out.
"Damn Seraphim, let's chop him together" Li Yi's memory of the team battle in the mobile game once again made up for himself.
"God, save this little devil" Lisi was confused with tears, her eyes were glazed, and she hugged Sha Ting, who was crying. I couldn't help but say it.
Ryan was taken away, and Boken didn't show the slightest favor to Liss this time, such words were blasphemous! disrespectful to the gods! rebellious! they were demons! only demons could say such things.
Limershaw came in a hurry with more than a dozen imperial knights, looked at Lisi who was sitting on the ground, hurriedly helped her and Sha Ting up, and said distressedly.
"My little Lis, little Satine, what's going on" is such a scene that the rulers of a region do not like very much.
"Damn the guy who messed with my little Lis!" Limershaw said viciously, looking at Liss with a somewhat glazed gaze.
"My dear uncle, save little Ryan, he was raised by me, he is not a demon!" Ryan was orphaned from the age of three, and it was Liz who carried her into the orphanage.
"Ryan, what's going on, little one," Liz recounted what had happened.
Limershaw was silent, and when it came to religion, things were not easy.
"Lise, leave this matter to uncle"
"Really, Uncle can get little Ryan out?" Lisy looked at Limershaw with a look of hope.
"Well, the maintenance of the orphanage will be handed over to someone else first, and Lisi will go to her uncle's house to wait for little Ryan!" Limershaw glanced at Sha Ting, who was tightly hugged by Lis.
"You can take Sha Ting with you!"
Limershaw was not sure that Ryan would be rescued, in case Liz did something difficult to finish, and he had to take care of Liz and Sharten for a while.
"Uncle. . . ”
Limershaw interrupted Lis. "Uncle must do his best to bring little Ryan back"
"Trust your archon, uncle!"
Liz nodded.
After setting up Lisy and Shaty, Limershaw found his chief of staff, Claudie, and he could not go to the dignitaries in person because of his position as a reinstate, so he could only make arrangements
Claudie goes to inquire and try to find the gap to free Ryan. Claudie returned to the ruling government in disgrace and brought back a letter to Limershaw.
"Lord Consul, the church side is very tough, and it doesn't talk about Ryan's words at all, and there seems to be no room for mitigation, and finally I, a little person, was kicked out, and the reason for being kicked out was not to interfere with the church."
That's why Limershaw didn't go in person, and couldn't let the church put that hat of interfering with religion on him.
"Of course, Lord Consul, your face, the archbishop still has to give. He asked me to bring you a letter."
Limershaw opened the vellum sealed letter.
"Dear consul, I am your old friend Nureliut, as a servant of God, the sanctity of religion cannot be profaned, and some people who have violated such a bottom line must be punished, and of course, it is best for God to forgive him at the time of punishment. Old friend, you are running for the vice-consul of the province of Kolo next year, I think I must congratulate you in advance, in my opinion, you are no problem, friend, well, my friend"
Limershaw snorted, clenched the letter into his fist, and ravaged.
"The arranger is optimistic about Liz and Sharten"