Walking into the church, Mien saw the 'legendary' Bishop Martin at a glance. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

He wore the same style of robe as the bishop of the region, with the only difference being that there was a little less gold edge.

The hair is meticulously combed back, the skin is fair, and the complexion is neither humble nor overbearing.

The figure was burly and tall, holding a book of doctrine in his hand, standing on the podium, his blue deep eyes calmly staring at Mien and the others, as if the people in the church just now were not him.

A magnetic, low, elegant voice resounded from his mouth.

"The Light teaches us that prayer and dedication are interrogated to the heart, and prayer and supplication are answered. ”

Although his words are so appropriate that he can't even find any fault, this kind of high-sounding words is nothing more than a meaning.

Get down on your knees and pay the money.

"Give a gold coin, and I will listen to your pleas. ”

Martin's face was divinely solemn, as if he were the one who could convey his voice to the Light.

Meen calmly looked at Bishop Martin standing on the podium, and had to say that if it weren't for what he had just seen happening in the church, it would be difficult to judge that the person in front of him would be a well-dressed beast based on his first impression, and judging from his appearance, he was more like a conscientious clergyman.

He took a gold coin from his bosom and threw it into the offering jar under the podium.

Sitting leisurely on the bench in the first row, Mien looked at Martin on the podium with a smile, and said lightly, "I heard that you can fulfill your wishes as long as you donate enough money, hehe, I really don't believe it's true." ”

Seeing Meen's frivolous appearance, Martin's face sank, "Young man, please pay attention to your words and deeds, this is a sacred place, if you do this again, I will judge you as a heretic." ”

After all, there is a money owner who gives money, and the arrogant attitude of those powerful nobles is really reasonable.

If a civilian had such an attitude, he would have been dragged out by the guards and hanged!

Calming down, Martin's deep voice carried some exhortation, "Not only is there enough dedication, but you also need to have a pious heart, just by virtue of your actions just now, even if it is ten times the money, the Holy Light will not favor you." ”

To tell the truth, Meen looked at this Bishop Martin, and that sanctimonious look was simply a natural magic stick.

As if to frighten Mien, who was sitting on the bench, a faint golden light emerged from Martin's body, and with the blessing of holy power, his voice was enough to interfere with the judgment of the weak-willed.

"Repent for your blasphemy just now, and give ten times as much gold as you just now, and I will exonerate you before the Light. ”

From beginning to end, Samiyah stood motionless with four holy knights.

Even if Martin, who was standing on the podium, used the Holy Force, it was still the same.

They were waiting for the Pope's orders, and as soon as the Being nodded, they would crush him with thunder!

They had never heard of anything like it, knowing every line and paragraph of the doctrine by heart.

It's a deliberate distortion!

Sitting on the bench, Mien slowly put away the smile on his face, Martin's voice using his holy power was a joke in front of him!

The voice was still flat, and Meen looked directly into Martin's eyes and said lightly, "Then do you know who I am?"

While Strange Mien was not affected, Martin's face was still sacred, and his voice was like a persuasion to the lost lamb, "Young man, no matter who you are, all beings are equal before the Holy Light. ”

Now that he knew what he wanted to know, Mien slowly stood up from the bench, his voice without the slightest emotion, "Take him." ”

As if he hadn't understood the meaning of Meen's words, Bishop Martin stood on the podium for a moment, and before he could react, the four Holy Knights gave him the answer.

Willy's hard-soled riding boots stomped on his disgusting face!

Broken nasal bones! Blood flies!

Before he could scream, another Holy Knight pinched Martin's face and punched him in the stomach!

Even if it's just pure physical strength, the Silver Knight's fist is not so easy to digest.

At this moment, Martin felt all the blood rush to his head, his whole body arched into a shrimp, and the spasms caused by the heavy injury to his muscles made it difficult for him to breathe!

The Holy Knight let go of his right hand that was pinching Martin's face, and the latter was vomiting blood and yellow water from his mouth, and he was half-kneeling on the ground, his face extremely painful!

The hair that had been neatly oiled was a little scattered at this time, mixed with blood, and the broken teeth slipped from the mouth to the ground.

The pain of suffocation made him fall to his knees with his neck around his neck, frantically trying to breathe.

But apart from making the sound of a duck being pinched by the neck, his efforts were somewhat futile.

Seeing that several of the unbewildered Holy Knights wanted to continue beating him, Mien stopped him with a loud voice, "Keep him, I'm still useful." ”

Rather than hearsay, Meen prefers to verify it himself.

The conversation with Martin just now wasn't one of Minn playing tricks on him.

Meen just wanted to see for himself if it was as rumored.

The result is naturally obvious, otherwise the bishop, who had just looked like a 'compassionate man', would not have knelt on the ground.

Samier lifted his hood and walked over to Martin, his voice cold, "Bishop Martin, do you have anything else to say about your crimes?"

After a short spasm, repeatedly clearing his breath, Martin covered the bridge of his nose that had been stepped on, knelt on the ground and screamed!

"Who are you? Do you know how guilty it is to attack a bishop? You are heretics! Different..."

It's like being choked by the throat by life.

Martin looked at the woman standing in front of him in horror, and suddenly lost his voice, "Master Knight, how could you..."

Halfway through his words, thinking of his actions just now, Martin's face turned pale for a moment!

Not only did he blackmail that young man in front of the chief knight just now, but even in the church right under the nose of this adult****** any crime was enough to strip him of his skin and bones!

You must know that the knight chief in front of you is a strong existence of the entire Holy See, and even the royal family!

Not to mention such a small person as him!

I was terrified in my heart, and tears and snot poured down for a while.

"Master Knight, just spare me... I know it's wrong! I'm willing to sacrifice all my possessions to atone for my sins!

Mien walked over and kicked Martin, who was kneeling on the ground, stepped on his chest, and smiled, "Yes, follow me to the holy city of Lotta, and I will give you a chance to atone for your sins." ”

Two guards standing outside heard the movement and hurriedly opened the gate and rushed in.

"Are you alright, Lord Bishop?"

It's just that what they saw in front of them made these two militiamen who didn't know much stunned!

The Holy Light is above!

Bishop Martin was beaten in half of his face, not to mention, and was even stepped on his chest and pressed to the floor!

Seeing the two militiamen rushing in, although Martin didn't know the young man who stepped on his chest, the knight chief came here to hide his identity, and naturally didn't want others to know her whereabouts.

The broken bridge of his nose hurt so much that he grinned and yelled at the two militiamen who ran in, "What are you two fools doing here?