"Eight, that is to say, six!", said Master Perros, with a mournful voice, "If you don't make sure that this task is accomplished, why would you do this kind of work yourself in the winter?", he thought viciously.

"Hurry up and bring the next few houses!", he ordered in exasperation.

Despite the thick leather coat on his body, coupled with his obesity, he looked like a big bear at this time. But Master Pyros was still shivering from the cold wind, "What the damn weather!", he cursed.

After a while, he didn't wait for the farmers, but for the priest of the church.

"Master Perros, I heard that you just used the land to blackmail the peasants into quitting the church?", said the priest in an unkind tone as soon as he met him.

Master Peros reflexively shrunk his neck, but he immediately realized that now was not the time to pretend to be a grandson. He looked at the guards beside him, and then at the priest who was alone in front of him, and his courage grew.

With his big belly up, he said in a nonchalant tone, "Good morning, Father Priest. You were wrong, I'm not just blackmailing, I'm just giving those farmers a choice, I want to join or quit the church, it should be the freedom of those farmers, right?"

"You are not giving them choice, but coercion! Land is the lifeblood of tenants, how can they give up land!", said the priest with a sigh of anger.

"Hehe, they can choose not to farm, the Holy Sect has always been sympathetic and merciful to the common people, if they are hungry, they will be raised by your church. ", said Mr. Pyros lazily.

The priest stared at Master Peros as if trying to see something in his face. "Lord Pyros, you must have considered the consequences of doing this, our Holy Sect will never forgive blasphemy, I am here to make it clear, and I hope you can think about it again. The words that popped out of his throat were even colder than the cold wind of the nine winters, and they made people feel cold in their hearts.

The priest didn't want to go around in circles with this hypocritical nobleman anymore, and he didn't think he was a match for Pyros if he was flamboyant, so he threatened directly.

Master Pyros was also shivering from the cold, and he snorted, "Crime, the Holy Sect is so majestic, it can convict people at will." I just want to know which law of the kingdom of St. Teresa I have violated, and even if I send Ross to break the law, it should be handed over to the Council of Elders, as if it is not the turn of the Holy Church to take charge. ”

He looked at the priest and said word by word: "After all, the Holy Sect gods are only in charge of heavenly affairs, and they don't want to meddle in the human world, and the affairs of this human world should still be managed by people." ”

After saying this, Master Pyros himself was very proud, and he only felt that it was the best sentence he had said in his life: the words and sentences were both decent, and they tactfully expressed his disdain for the Holy Religion, which was really perfect.

The priest looked at Master Peros and nodded, "Very well, I am here to bless you on behalf of the Holy Church: you can continue to be so proud in the future." After saying that, he turned around and left.

Seeing the background of his departure, Master Pyros spat on the ground and deliberately said loudly, "What something!", only to see the priest pause on the spot, and then walked away without any reaction.

Seeing that this matter was handled so easily, Master Pyros was even more proud in his heart, "This church is also a silver-pole wax spear head—it is useless, and it is not that you can only get out of the house with your tail between your legs." ”

Thinking about it, he felt that he had been so respectful to the church and the priest before, and it was even more heartbroken to think that he had made so many offerings to the church.

"We've got to find a chance to get those tributes back. ", he thought viciously.

"But it should be difficult to see this priest in the future, and where will he still have the face to appear in front of Master Perros. Master Pyros thought about it again, and he could only vent his anger on those tenant farmers.

"Why haven't a few people come yet, do you still have to make the master wait for them?", shouted Master Peros.

However, Master Pyros soon realized his mistake, and his meeting with the priest was not only not very long, but extremely short.

I saw the first meeting in the morning, and the second meeting in the evening.

It's only half a day.

Mr. Peros was pulled straight from the bed, tied up and brought to the priest with his pajamas and nightcap, and even a kiss mark on his face from his passion with the maid.

"Pyros blasphemed the gods and coerced the people, and is now sentenced to be imprisoned in a black prison, and all the property in his name will be confiscated to the church. The priest didn't see it at all, and said coldly.

It was only then that Pyros finally panicked, and the little sleepiness just now was completely gone.

"What are you doing, what authority do you have to pronounce a sentence on me!Is there still a royal law in this kingdom of St. Teresa!", his head swayed anxiously around, looking for a glimmer of life.

"Where are the guards! Where are they all dead! Just watching the old man being arrested. ”

But immediately he was like a rooster caught by the throat, and he could no longer make a sound.

"You're right, they are indeed all dead, so naturally I can only watch you being arrested, sir. The priest said slowly, waving his hand, and a guard flashed from behind him, throwing several bloody heads at the feet of Perros.

Pyros had never seen such a posture, and he screamed and climbed back two steps. Then a pee came from him, and it turned out that he was so afraid that he peed his pants.

"You...... You...... Kill them all. ", he stammered.

"Resisting the Holy Religion is a crime. ", said the priest coldly.

"Don't be afraid, for soon Fair, Crowe, and these blasphemers will be with you. ”

"As I said, the Holy Church will not let you go. ”

Pyros tilted his body and lay on the ground like a leper dog with a spine stub removed, he knew that everything was over, and now he could only hope that those great masters in Shenghui City could defeat the Holy Sect and give themselves justice.

Now he didn't know that he was just an extremely ordinary member of the vast St. Teresan Kingdom, large and small local nobles, and in just one month, the Holy Sect had arrested and raided hundreds of nobles on the grounds of blasphemy, and almost swept away the entire Holy Radiance Realm.

Now not only the remaining local nobles are frightened, but they are all rushing to the church to confess their faith. Even Shenghui City was in a commotion, and the people were panicked.