Leorea, the land of dragons, was built on a vast field, and the airboats sailed through villages before finally docking in Leorea's royal capital at sunrise.

Santo Baja.

It was a very religious city, and from the towering towers, most of the alleys were filled with red-robed Cultists, and since the Cult of Divine Birds had infiltrated the kingdom, Leorea had become the only clerical state among the twenty-three neutral states. It is not only the regime that has quietly changed, but also the culture and customs of the region have been affected a lot.

After leaving a few hypocritical wishes to Lin Qiu, Brecht and others, the Dream Mother took the eldest princess and the congregants to the cathedral in the center of the city. Pedestrians and cultists on the street all bowed their heads and saluted when they saw them, a sight that was rare even in the imperial capital where the headquarters of the Order Keeping Sect was located.

"Who is that Dream Mother?" Lin Qiu asked, staring at the Dream Mother's distant back.

"Medea, the Pope of the Cult of Sacred Birds. Brother Tyr, this woman is one of the people that Leorea must not provoke. Brecht said.

Although Medea is called the Pope, in fact she holds all aspects of political, military, and religious rule, and the king of Leorea is only the nominal ruler, and the person who really gives orders to make decisions is the Pope.

Phoenix is still missing, and Lin Qiu vaguely feels that Phoenix's disappearance is inextricably linked to the pope.

When the minions saw the Dream Mother and her party go away, they suddenly became excited.

"Tsk, it's worthy of being a big brother!"

"The performance just now is really realistic!"

"In this way, we will infiltrate Leorea without a single soldier, and then we only need to sneak into the church in the dead of night and take down the Dream Mother in one fell swoop, and Leorea will be completely in our hands!"

"Big Brother Brecht, when are we going to launch a raid?"

For a while, Lin Qiu had deep doubts about whether these people could transform.

"You fools!" said Brecht, squealing angrily, slamming the face of one of the most troublesome of them into the tower floor, "how many times have we said that we are here to complete the commission!"

Hearing this, Brecht's younger brothers indignantly questioned:

"But big brother, that woman wants us to die at all!"

"Why did you entrust us to find the dragon soul, but you didn't even provide us with the slightest clue!"

"And big brother, you've heard those rumors, right? The adventurers who are looking for the dragon soul are all missing, and they can't even find their bones!"

"In my opinion, forget about the commission or anything, as long as you take this kingdom......"

Seeing that the younger brothers were discussing, Brecht raised his voice again: "Whose responsibility is it for things to become the way they are today! You listen carefully to me, maybe what we are doing now is completely useless, or maybe your image in people's hearts can never change, but as long as there is still a glimmer of possibility, I will not give up - if any of you want to go back to the days when you were hunted down by the knights of the church and lived in a fixed place, get back to my headquarters now!"

After discovering that Brecht was really angry, the younger brothers fell silent.

"Now, let me go everywhere to ask for information!" At the sound of an order, the younger brothers dispersed in a hurry.

"Looks like you know it all. ”

After the junior brothers left, Lin Qiu spoke. In his opinion, Brecht's idea was completely empty, and the Stades caused no less trouble to neutrals than the Chaos Cult, and even in the short time he spent in the Kingdom of Talen, he had heard of the notoriety of Spades countless times. Changing the image is not a feat that can be accomplished overnight.

The so-called commission is really just an excuse for the neutral countries to send the spade members to their deaths.

"Even I am always on the lookout for you, and if you make an out-of-the-ordinary move, it will not be the guards of the royal city who will be the first to kill you, but the sword in my hand. ”

Villain whitewashing is not a simple project, how much evil has been done in the past, how many good deeds will have to be used to make up for it in the future, and for a deep-rooted evil organization like the Spade Organization, this is almost impossible.

The trauma caused has been etched into the memory of generations, and hatred is not such an emotion that can be easily tempered.

"Brother Tyr, I'm not a great man like you. Brecht looked down at the younger brothers who were still asking for information in the streets and alleys, although they were impatient, and said: "After leaving Sandstone Town, I have heard rumors about you one after another, and I am afraid that I will not be able to achieve any of them in my life...... But I never wanted to be like you, I was just doing what I wanted to do, and even if I failed, it was my own failure. ”

For him, it was enough to be able to see the road into the distance.

"I'll try to gather as much information as I can these days, and I'll contact you as soon as I have an eyebrow. ”

......

Half an hour later.

"Guest, what kind of wine do you want...... Oh, excuse me, a glass of juice for this guest!" greeted the lady in the tavern warmly. However, in the face of this warm hospitality, Lin Qiu felt a little uncomfortable in his heart - not that he was so keen on wine, but that this lady completely regarded him as a child.

It seems that the precepts of the Divine Bird Sect do not list the prohibition of drinking, and the tavern business is unexpectedly good, and when Lin Qiu came in, it was almost full, leaving only a small row of seats in front of the bar.

There are not a few clergy in the tavern.

After separating from Brecht, Lin Qiu resolutely came to the traditional information exchange center of the RPG - whatever doubts you have, you can find the answers in the taverns of various towns.

In order to save his image as a tough guy, Lin Qiu had to stop the eldest mother's actions and said in a deep voice: "There is no need for juice, I am a bourbon." ”

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He almost saw three question marks popping up on the eldest lady's head, she glanced at the knight's sword on Lin Qiu's waist, which was not ordinary at first glance, seemed to understand the situation, and instructed the bartender: "Give this little brother a glass of special spirits." ”

Although she didn't understand what a "bourbon" thing was, it didn't prevent her from judging the current situation.

The tavern is mixed, and from time to time you will encounter some rebellious young masters who have slipped out of the big family, these young masters have strong self-esteem, but they are sensitive in their hearts, and they are most afraid of being looked down upon.

"Oh, your 'Bourbon'! This cup is what I asked you for. The eldest lady put a glass of wine in front of Lin Qiu and persuaded her: "But still listen to the eldest mother's advice, although experience is very important for young people, but sneaking out without permission will bother your parents, drink this glass of wine and go home!

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This time, it was Lin Qiu's turn to have three question marks on his head.

What's going on with the people in this country? Why was he dissuaded without even having time to say a word?