"You, what are you going to do?" Callist kept resisting, but the other party locked her body and couldn't escape at all. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Do you believe that I force you or not?" Suppressing the evil fire in his heart, Hering asked threateningly.

Calliste's head was at a loss, and although she still tried to resist, the other hand's hand groped for her body.

Herring didn't do anything drastic, but just wanted to make the latter afraid, her fingers kept rubbing on her back, her delicate body trembled slightly with the disturbance of her fingertips, and Callister's face suddenly turned red.

The taste of being confined was not pleasant, and it seemed to be a physical insult, and Calliste had been treated like this, and for a moment he was dumbfounded.

When Calliste's body went limp, Herring let go of his hand, "Won't you take back what you just said?" I'm going to take off your clothes next time. ”

"Hmm!" Calliste kicked Herring away with his legs, and he shrank in the corner of the wall before weakly saying, "Take back ......"

Looking at Calliste's resentful and frightened eyes, an evil fire burst out of Heling's body, the other party had a bewitching figure, and his injuries had not healed, which had a unique beauty.

Hearing the other party's answer, Hering breathed a sigh of relief, of course he didn't want to continue to do these dirty things, and he wouldn't do it, the sentence just now was completely intimidating, after all, his woman was sleeping soundly in the room.

"Tomorrow you will gather all the sacrifices, and drive out all those with impure motives." Hering said slowly.

"That's all?" Calliste's eyes lit up.

"Say, take me to the dungeon tomorrow afternoon, I want to see the real military strength of the Holy City, so that I can take over this place in the future." Herring said in a deep voice, before this, he had gone through most of Calliste's useful information, and the most important document finally explained all of Herring's previous doubts.

That's the question of the existence of the Giant Warrior.

In Ethiopia before, the branch of the sect could restrain various tribes in Africa by creating giant warriors, so the holy city is certainly not an empty shell, it must have secrets that no one knows, although it is invisible, it does not mean that it does not exist.

For example, it is said that there is a more powerful existence than the giant warrior - the dragon-blooded warrior.

The document details the true strength of the Holy City, which is why Cairo has been able to survive in such a dangerous environment, and the Dragon-blooded Warriors are extremely powerful and will play a role in turning the tide when the Holy City is besieged by behemoths.

Calliste's eyes narrowed slightly, but his heart was extremely shocked, this guy actually mastered the only details of the Holy City, even Scott didn't know.

"Okay."

Seeing Herring gradually approaching him, Callist reluctantly responded.

As soon as the morning dawns, the golden desert and buildings come into view of everyone, and everything is so harmonious during the pilgrimage.

Carefully cared for and served by the twelve disciples, Herring and his party were satisfied with an extremely luxurious breakfast, and everyone was surprised when they looked at the more than ten kinds of meat on the table.

Although it is not ordinary animal meat, the aroma of exotic animal meat can also show the chef's cooking ability.

Letting the others move freely, Herring went down to the office hall accompanied by Callister, and as soon as he entered the door, he saw about a hundred people standing there in unison, and when he saw the queen appear, they all folded their hands and prayed.

The Nesario baby dragon follows the queen twenty-four hours a day, so that everything can be assured of peace of mind.

"Okay, it's all exempt." Calliste raised his eyebrows, and the cold queen Fan was fully revealed, completely getting rid of the pressure and fear of being threatened and controlled, squinting at Heling, and scolding in his heart, he is really a dirty pervert!

Sitting elegantly in the large chair behind the desk, Calliste subconsciously folded his legs, looking down at the hundreds of priests in front of him.

"There are traitors among you." A cold voice came from the main hall, and Calliste was stunned, looking at everyone like a sharp arrow.

Everyone was dumbfounded, and after a moment of silence, they boiled directly.

The priests looked at each other, each guessing.

In fact, Callist didn't believe it at first, but under Herling's explanation and inference, she gasped again and again last night, no wonder she was frustrated again and again after the previous decree was issued, it turned out that these seemingly innocent sacrifices were playing ghosts!

Herring unreservedly told what happened to him when he entered the city, as well as some of his feelings and opinions about the holy city, and then he came to a conclusion: corruption in the sacrifice is extremely serious, and corruption is a kind of betrayal, and sometimes because of corruption, it can even destroy a country, let alone just a city.

Calliste then understood why he had always been slow and rigid in carrying out orders, and that only corruption made sense of the dogma of sacrifice.

Before becoming a sacrifice, every sacrifice must swear an oath of sincerity to the gods and the queen, and the most important criterion is to abide by the orders of the gods and the queen, and not to make profit from it!

But corruption has grown, which means that some sacrifices don't take the gods or queens seriously, and that's betrayal! The negative impact on the entire city and various industries is very far-reaching.

Watching her city gradually decline, Calliste certainly couldn't sit idly by, although it was under the threat of Herring, but she felt that it was time to fight these traitors.

"Pull your cloaks down, I want to see your faces!" After making eye contact with Herring, she commanded.

The priests were puzzled, but did as they did.

In this way, everyone's face was revealed, and Nesario left the queen's side, moving from crowd to crowd, as if looking at the sacrificial faces.

After a while, several people shuttled back and forth, and the young dragon suddenly howled, and then looked at Hering, the man's face changed, and he hurriedly swore his innocence and sincerity, but it was useless, and in the blink of an eye, the queen personally slashed her with a dagger.

Although her strength is no longer what it used to be, in the face of these low-level and powerless sacrifices, she is still an insurmountable female god of war, and killing them is just a flick of her fingers.

Seeing the queen kill the fat male priest in person, everyone broke out in a cold sweat, innocent afraid of the queen's power, and corrupt afraid of being deprived of their lives.

Calliste was not wrong, and Herring looked at the reaction of the male priest and knew that the young dragon was looking for the right thing.

As for why Nesario was asked to find the Corrupted, it was not without reason, and in his spare time, Herring used the bracelet to find detailed information about Egypt, and some of the dragon's accounts are also very detailed.

Although it is a rumor, and the provenance is unknown, and it is even classified as a myth, Herring believes that none of this is groundless.

Nesario, rumored to be a black dragon, is known for its brutality, blood, and wisdom, and was civilized in ancient Egypt with great power, and the most incredible is mind reading.

Mind reading is not about knowing everything the other person is thinking, but about being able to detect the feelings and desires and emotions of the other person, so Nesario can read the greed of the sacrifices.

It was with this method that in just half an hour, fifty-six people died under the Queen's knife.

The lavish lobby was bloody, and Calliste was furious, she didn't expect so many people to be corrupt, but it had already happened, and it wasn't too late to change.

She believed in the young dragon's mind-reading, because she knew more about the dragon than Herring.

The young dragon haughtily returned to the queen, causing the latter to sit back in her chair with a pretended calm, her hands already stained with blood.

"I'm not going there with you, here's the key." After Calliste handed over a pure gold key to Herling, his expression softened a little, and he looked down at the surviving priests again.

The priests were all dumbfounded, the pure gold key, it was the highest level of holy relics in the Holy City, and Her Majesty gave it to that man with her own hands! And the tone seems to be a little low! What's going on?

Ignoring everyone's surprise, He Ling said coldly: "I'm very glad that you can continue to stand here, in the future, it will not be her who will sit in that position." ”

After that, he ignored everyone's surprise and muttering, and left.

Calliste's eyes were full of complexity, and he couldn't see what she was thinking, and there seemed to be some desperation.

"Dragon-blooded samurai? Blocked by the Golden Key? With doubts, Hering walked towards the lower level of the Great Highness.