Dogs in cages, Charles has seen them, people in cages, he has heard of them, but he has not seen them.

It was still in his previous life, Li Feng listened to a rumor from that sworn friend, J Fang captured a group of robbers who lost their conscience and gave birth to their sons without P eyes, they specialized in snatching children, and the snatched children were locked in a row of dog cages, and then waited for guests who needed organs.

At that time, Charles only heard this as a rumor, and he did not believe that human nature could be extinguished to that extent.

But today, Charles really saw the misery of the world.

He led the way, leading the paladin Ariana and the chanting monk Basilent into a hall underground, where he first saw rows of squares with living human beings in the completely devoid of light.

When Basilent's illumination came on, Charles determined that the squares were cages, and that the cages were filled with people, living people.

When the light appeared in the hall, these people all reacted strongly or numbly, and a few of them looked up at the ball of light in the air, and let the tears in their eyes flow but did not know it, and their bloodless lips trembled, and they made an intonation.

Most of the others just tightened their bodies, trembling like an old dog whose backbone had been removed, or like ostriches that were still sticking their heads in the sand when they were dying, as if the light had brought them no hope, only panic.

"They...... Who is it?"

Charles was not in a state of mind when he saw the freelancers being hunted, but his voice trembled.

"They're not people, they're blood slaves of the Moorish Church!" said the paladin coldly, without any compassion.

"Oh! Blood Slave ......"

Her Majesty gave Charles a brief introduction to the Moorish Order in the stardust of the dark night, in which the word "blood slave" appeared, but when Charles actually saw these blood slaves, he understood the indifference and cruelty contained in the word "blood slave".

"Let's save people first, and then ask Archbishop Randolph for help!" said Charles as he gritted his teeth and fought back his anger as he looked at the endless underground hall and the dense cages.

"They're not human, they're blood slaves!" Ariana lifted her leg and walked forward, Basilent following closely with her staff in hand.

"They're people!"

Charles really wanted to ignore these caged people, although they were just ordinary people and should be ignored by a transcendent person like Charles, but Charles just couldn't bear the torture in his heart.

"Bang!"

The paladin suddenly reached out and broke open a cage beside her, grabbed a poor girl inside, dragged her out, and forcibly broke her mouth.

The girl, who was still half-dead just now, let out an inhuman cry, twisted her neck vigorously, and a pair of sharp and slender fangs in her mouth "squeaked", trying in vain to bite Ariana's wrist.

"Click!"

The neck broke, and a life turned into a corpse.

Ariana walked forward expressionlessly, "Since the moment they became blood slaves, they are not human!"

“............”

Charles silently followed inside, repeating in his heart: "They are not people, I am not a......... They are not people......... I'm not a ........."

The underground hall was unexpectedly long, like an underground corridor that didn't know where to go, and the "color" of the blood slaves in the cages on both sides was getting better and better.

Men changed from the prime of life to young people and teenagers, and women changed from women to girls and beautiful women, and their clothes became less and less, and their skin and flesh became more and more vivid, unlike the blood slaves in front, who were skinny and rugged like refugees.

Their emotions were also different from before, they were no longer numb, they would reach out to Charles and the others for help, and some even saw the cross on the robe of the knight of the church, and began to kneel down and pray reverently.

"Are they still saved?"

Seeing the tooth marks and scars on the bodies of these young boys and girls, as well as the pleading in their eyes, they tried to stretch out the thin arms of the cage, Charles couldn't help but ask.

"A devout believer of the light will not be infected by darkness, and anyone who is infected by the darkness will have hidden original sin and evil in his heart!"

“............”

Basilent didn't say it directly, but Charles already knew the answer, whether it was the Church of Light or the Church of Twilight, they were ruthless to their enemies, and even more ruthless to their own people who had fallen, as long as they were contaminated with darkness, they would not show mercy if they were dragged out and burned.

Charles didn't speak, the others fell silent, and the hall finally came to an end, a metal door carved in black to block everyone's path.

"Grava, go open the door!"

“............”

Charles was feeling depressed, squinting at Basilent, and walked up to push the door, but the moment his fingers touched the door, he suddenly stopped.

"Oops, careless!"

This door is actually basically the same as the first door that came down the stairs just now, it is made of metal with a black pattern, this pattern is a special pattern of the Moorish order, which means "door".

To open the door, you need to find the correct opening position in the pattern, if the position is wrong, the door will lock.

The first door was in the dark, Charles opened it casually, and everyone didn't pay attention at the time, just now he was feeling depressed in his heart, and the tips of his fingers unconsciously pointed to the right place, but now if Charles opens this door lightly, it will reveal a lot of things.

"Just now I was wondering how a bounty hunter could open the special secret door of the Moorish Church, and now it seems ......... You know a lot!"

Basilent lifted his staff, and there was a dazzling light condensing and flickering on it, obviously not a gentle spell such as illumination or healing, but an offensive spell.

Ariana also grasped the hilt of her sword at her waist and staggered her position with Basilent, assuming a defensive stance towards Charles.

At this moment, Charles understood, Basilent also knew the pattern of "door", and the position of his fingertips had already made him guess something.

"I have a grudge against the Moorish church, so I know some of their secrets, but I can't fight the darkness alone, if you are not willing to do your duty, we can go back now!"

“............”

Charles has a good heart, but it doesn't mean that he is good, you doubt me, and I still squeeze you!

What is the duty of the paladins and the monks of the Church? is to drive away all darkness, is to let the light shine on the world, you two transcendents of the Church of the Dawn are not going to hurry up and get down to business at this time, what are you doing to me?

Am I a cultist of the Night? Not long ago you both used a little trick to discern darkness on me, thinking I didn't know? Why don't you give me an exorcism trick and I show a miracle and scare you to death?

"You have a grudge against the Moorish church, what kind of grudge?"

Charles looked at Basilent coldly, and said lightly: "They threaten my family, I killed their people!"

“............”

Basilent and Ariana glanced at each other, and then at Charles's middle-aged face "full of vicissitudes", and finally seemed to understand something.

Grava Chaina had a happy family, but his family died at the hands of the Night Cultists, so he became a bounty hunter specializing in hunting the Night Cultists, and looking at his vicissitudes of life, he was enduring the torment of missing his family........

This is the power of brain supplementation, as long as a few key points are proposed, others will naturally fill in other plots for you, and the richer the feelings, the more bizarre and exciting the plot will be.