Seeing the bandit believer half-kneeling in front of him, Mien was slightly surprised in his heart, no matter what, he would never have thought that after disappearing for five years, he would be recognized at this moment!

When the guards and the caravan leader heard the robber's voice, their faces changed!

The state religion of the Bolan Dynasty, the name of the Church of the Holy Light, is like thunder!

It was because the Church kidnapped the future heir of the family that Pazzi Albizi forced the kingdom to retreat from the north!

Even in the Ainomosen country, almost everyone believes that the rise of the Berland dynasty is inseparable from this church!

At this time, Matt had already begun to speculate in his heart, what was the identity of this young man in front of him in the church?

Bishop of the region? Or is it ...... Those five archbishops with great power and great strength!

The bandit who was half-kneeling on the ground slowly stood up from the ground, his expression extremely excited, "My lord, everyone thinks that you have been called by the kingdom of God, but they didn't expect you to appear here in five years!"

As if to regain some sanity, the robber cleared his throat, "You may not have seen me, but I have never forgotten the way you looked. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"The golden eyes are like the flames of the kingdom of God, and the divine voice nourishes the soul..."

Stopping the sudden appearance of the believer's compliment, Mien's face was calm and his voice was gentle, "Then what's your name?"

"Norman. ”

With the rain shelter as the boundary, Norman was still standing in the rain, the bean-sized droplets slowly slid down his cheeks, his tone seemed to begin to become confused, he lowered his head and said, "My lord, I can come to you, it must be that the Holy Light has not abandoned me......"

Slowly kneeling on one knee, his tone full of heaviness, "We need your guidance, my lord. ”

Mien looked at the person in front of him and was silent for a long time, "Come and shelter from the rain first, and tell me what happened to you." ”

Even if it is not known who this Norman is, at least he seems to be faithful to his faith.

The head of the caravan of the Albizi family saw the guards who had fallen to the ground and died, and his eyes remained fixed on the robbers who had been brought into the shelter by Mien.

But at this time, even if this person killed their guard, and the roots of his teeth itched, he couldn't do anything about it.

The guards watched as the killer walked into the shelter, and no one dared to do it privately, all of them turned their eyes on Matt, the only leader of the caravan who could call the shots.

Taking a deep breath, Matt motioned for the guards not to act rashly.

No matter how much hatred there is, do they really want them to kill the robber under the nose of this suspected church leader?

In order to open up the trade routes in the north, the family has been grinding with the royal family and the Holy See for more than a year!

And the amount of trade tax is half a percent more than in the south!

However, the Northland Wasteland and the Arctic Ice Fields in the north are now rich in scarce ice and snow magic creatures in the south, and the white and heavy fur on the snow fox alone can be sold for a sky-high price when transported to the south!

In the face of such huge interests, the family has specifically instructed that no caravan in the north should be allowed to directly or indirectly conflict with the church or the royal family!

Although the caravan of less than three carriages led by himself can only be regarded as one of the many caravans in the family, the goods to be transported are all high-priced magical creatures!

Matt was still very puzzled why the family wanted to break up the caravan into such a small scale, but after seeing the methods of the horse bandits here, he understood for the first time how reasonable the family's arrangement was!

The royal family of Berland explicitly banned the entry of any armed group of more than 20 people, on the one hand, and on the other hand, the spread out of the ranks would greatly reduce the possibility of exposure.

Mien stood on the ground, looked at Norman and said lightly, "Since you have seen me, then your identity before would not be the horse bandit you are now." ”

Norman nodded, his words a little bitter, "I used to be a cavalry captain under the Capet family, Lord Will was deceived by the evil one, and finally fell into the abyss...

After a moment of silence, "After the defeat of many officers were exiled, I swore allegiance to the Scepter and the Stag, although now I have found my inner home...... But I can't see the road clearly, before the exile the Light regarded me as a sinner, and even rejected my faith, please tell me, my lord... Where am I going?"

In this world, many powerful families will choose some gifted children to train in martial arts from an early age, similar to a knight training camp, and instill in them the concept of finally becoming a lord and fighting to the death for the lord.

Obviously, this Norman is one of them.

After listening to Norman's account, Meen estimated that all the things he said had happened after he left.

And it is normal for the people of Brans to settle accounts with the surviving Capetian family, and if the authority of the royal family is to be established, it must need a stepping stone.

When the caravan leader heard Norman's account, a surge of anger swelled up in his heart, was this the reason why they were willing to be bandits?

Just because he was confused, he didn't make money as a wandering mercenary, but instead engaged in robbery, which is a big joke!

Snorted coldly, but due to the identity of the Minne Church, it was not easy to attack.

Looking at Norman, Meehan's face remained unchanged.

Because of the cultivation of childhood, the habit of obeying orders has been deeply imprinted in his bone marrow, not for himself, but for the faith in his heart.

In their eyes, there is no right or wrong, only instinctive cognition.

But is that really all there is to it?

Minn looked at Norman, a sudden disciple who seemed a little abrupt, and instead of answering his question directly, he said, "How many of you are there?"

"They were all my former soldiers, seventeen in all. ”

Is there only seventeen? But there must have been more than that.

After a moment of silence, Mien looked at Norman quietly and said, "Norman, since you have always believed that you are committed to the Light, do you understand what your actions just now mean?"

Norman's face was bitter, "My lord, I know... But if I didn't, I and my brothers wouldn't even be able to fill our stomachs, and I had no choice. ”

One of the guards was so angry that Norman was a victim that he was still standing there, drew his sword and pointed at the corpse on the ground, and said angrily, "You damned moths! Look at the good you just did! They all have families and children of their own! Even though I have never believed in the Light, I believe the Light will not forgive this hypocrite like you!"

The word hypocrite was like stepping on Norman's tail, and the latter immediately drew his sword, like an angry lion, and roared, "Bastard!

Seeing Norman draw his sword, the rest of the guards all aimed their momentum at him, and the atmosphere instantly became tense!

The 'former soldiers' who were with Norman jumped out of the nearby grass at this time, and a dozen longbows were aimed at this side! )