Tang Yun panicked, he was really panicked.

IN TANG YUN'S HEART, WHAT HOLY SON, WHAT KIND OF MONEY, WHAT ART & FASHION ARE SECONDARY. If it is my fate to come to Eristar by mistake, then the mission given to me by this fate must be to stop the bullshit "holy war".

Tang Yun was very puzzled, he didn't understand, everyone was living a good life. Work to earn money and support your family. Why is there always someone doing something?

Confederation and Baijo, Eri and Silverwing. It doesn't matter if your cat kills a dog, or if a dog kills a cat. Is there really that much meaning? What is the reason for a group of people to kill another group of people in a high-sounding manner?

In addition to the big banner of freedom # freedom and democracy # Lord, there is a small flag of "faith" at this time? What words can be used to turn war into justice?

To put it bluntly, after all, it is the words "power and profit" behind the war, right?

However, he didn't have time to think about these things. Tang Yun, who had long been forced to the forefront, in addition to leading his "Holy Son Holy See" and "Pope Holy See" to the end. While "burning the fire" behind the Iris for the Federation, while trying to really seize the power on the Eristar, which is divided by the Holy See and the royal family, there is nothing else to do.

But......

Before that, he must lift the "curse" that the Holy See of Original Sin has placed on him......

A sudden plague!

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"Hundred...... No! My Son, My Son! Help me...... Save my family's Naia! ”

Since Tang Yun entered the Holy Son Temple as the Holy Son, this is the first time that Aunt Angelo, who has always been a little troublesome, has come to the Church of Original Sin to find herself, and looking at her appearance, this really doesn't seem like a trivial matter.

Tang Yun, who pretended to walk down from the Holy Son's "Gilded Throne", hurriedly hurried a few steps forward and stepped forward to mix a handful to prevent Aunt Angelo from running away in a hurry and tripping over the high threshold of the church.

In fact, Tang Yun is very busy now, don't look at him wearing a bright red priesthood robe, steady, godly, pretending to sit on the golden throne to press the formation. In fact, it was just for the sake of making a show for the local parishioners. Nero launched a "holy war" against the Galactic Galaxy, and the city of Gorgi in his hands caused a plague for no apparent reason. Nearly 300 people died in a week, and Tang Yun was anxious like an ant on a hot pot at this moment.

For a person who is accustomed to relieving anxiety with actions, it is simply a pain that ordinary people cannot understand at this juncture.

Either slash at Pope Nero with a knife, or return to the Federation with the "Black Tiger", and drive the mecha to fight with whomever is suitable for the "thug" captain in the mouth of the 3 teams of men.

......

But no matter what, Aunt Angelo is a kind person, and when she first arrived, people helped her a lot. No matter how busy she was now, if something happened to her, Tang Yun couldn't stand by and watch.

"Naia? Sounds familiar, who is it? What's wrong? ”

Aunt Angelo fell to her knees and pleaded with the hem of the red robe on Tang Yun's legs.

"Naia is my family's female #slave #subordinate, my son's child daughter-in-law!"

"They say she's a witch!"

"They're going to burn him!"

......

The image of a black firewood girl flashed in Tang Yun's mind, and he remembered the thirteen or fourteen-year-old black and thin girl.

Helped Aunt Angelo up and got into a red car that originally belonged to the Holy See for Original Sin. Since the matter was obviously related to the local religion of Erixing, Tang Yun gently patted the "Yaksha Face" tattoo on his left arm hidden behind the red robe. Not long after, Benedict, who had been busy in the prayer room of the church, also rushed over, and together with a team of guards who had "submitted" to the Son, everyone drove in the direction of Pua Town!

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The sky was blue, and the blue was blinding. A few white clouds slowly gathered with the growing wind. Slowly, the clouds became thicker and thicker, and at the last few thunders, heavy rain poured down. Big drops of rain crashed on the church's red car. Smashed on the soft earth, smashed on the soil in late spring, a characteristic fragrance.

A quarter of an hour, after the rain, the sky cleared. All the clouds seemed to have melted away by the warm sun. The sky was still blue, and it seemed bluer and cleaner than before.

The weather on Eristar is always good, and there are few heavily polluted industrial areas in places with relatively backward mechanical levels. As long as no one is idle enough to tie other people to the stake and "burn" them, the sky in this place will always be clean and there will not be a speck of dust.

But today, in the city where the Son is. Thick black smoke rose again! An innocent teenage girl was burned at the stake, and an angry mob raised torches and lit dry wood at the girl's feet.

In broad daylight, the howls echoed repeatedly in the forests near the city of Gorgi like a terrible ghost scream.

These cries were echoed by the slogans of the mob "Burn the witches", "Beat the plague", and "Seek the protection of the gods".

"Stop!"

"What are you doing?"

The red car braked abruptly on the muddy dirt road, and as soon as the body of the car was horizontal, Tang Yun kicked the car door and rushed out. Ignoring the mud all over the ground, he dragged the stupid clerical robe like a stupid X on his body and rushed in the direction of the stake of fire!

"You foolish murderers!"

"Security team!"

"Security team! Arrest them all! ”

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After the "baptism" of the [Berserker Armor] devouring flames, these ordinary flames caused by dry firewood really couldn't be compared to Tang Yun. The golden metallic luster flashed, and Tang Yun had an additional piece of armor conjured from the [Fate] crystal, and the imitation metal energy protected Tang Yun's body, separating the flames from him. Two knives then slashed through the burning stake. Snatched Naia's burning body.

Due to the previous rain, Naia's body has not had time to be burned into charcoal #person#dry. But again, there is no coincidence of miracles, she is dead, and she is dead, very miserable.

Naia's eyes had been completely burned dry, and her eye sockets, along with the mouth that had been open when she howled, had formed three terrifying black holes. Tang Yun, who has been thinking about ART and FASHION from time to time recently, reminds him of Munch's oil painting "The Scream" in the old calendar period.

Naia's body was still burning, smoking, and smelling of burnt meat. The embers ignited the red priestly robe on Tang Yun's body again.

The flames matched Tang Yun's hideous expression at the moment, making him look a little terrifying.