The candles in the council hall were flickering, and the five people sitting on the wooden chairs had their own thoughts in their hearts, and when they heard the bishop in front of him talk about Xue Wei, who had become a warlock, Su Muzhan had set off a monstrous wave in his heart, but he pretended to have a look of regret on his face and said:

"My beloved wife was indeed a sacrifice when she was alive, and she was unfortunately killed in that beast tide 8 years ago, hey!"

The bishop leaning back in his chair sighed softly, but he clung to the topic and continued to ask: "I don't know what happened to you when the beast tide was in the past, even the sacrifice of the Holy See fell!"

Su Muzhan had tears in his eyes, and seemed to have returned to that stormy night, and said with a melancholy face: "Back then, we unfortunately encountered a force that was not weak, and after a day of fierce fighting, we were at the end of the crossbow, and Wanzhi, who was seriously injured, couldn't bear to see our entire army annihilated, and finally chose to sacrifice her life, and used desperate prayers to help us defeat the demonic beast, but she herself ......"

Su Muzhan couldn't cry when he said this, although the red iron spear beside him didn't understand why Su Muzhan tampered with what happened that day, but after more than ten years of brothers, he naturally knew that Su Muzhan had his own reason. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The red iron spear gently patted Su Muzhan on the shoulder, as if he had returned to the day full of painful memories 8 years ago.

The bishop secretly observed Su Muzhan and the red iron spear in front of him, and said to the red iron spear with a sad face, "Who is this?"

The red iron spear was startled, but he didn't expect the bishop to pay attention to him, he clasped his hands into fists and said:

"Under the Red Iron Spear, now the deputy head of the Iron War Mercenary Regiment, and a participant in the battle 8 years ago, remembering that Xue Wei and her mother sacrificed herself for us, I couldn't help but shed tears!"

Su Muzhan secretly wiped his tears while secretly looking at the red iron gun beside him, worthy of decades of old buddies, the two of them sang a good show seamlessly.

"What a pity for this faithful priest, and on behalf of the Holy See, I pay the highest tribute to her passing!"

The bishop actually stood up and bowed to the two regiment leaders in front of him, Su Muzhan put Xiao Xuewei, who looked puzzled, on the chair beside him, and hurriedly saluted the bishop with the red iron spear: "Don't dare to be, the bishop is serious!"

"Please sit down, I really feel sorry for this faithful sacrifice who unfortunately passed away, the Holy See can not have today's glory without these sacrifices that silently spread the gospel in the world!"

Su Muzhan and the Red Iron Spear had just sat back in their chairs, and before they could sit down, the Bishop continued: "I don't know what happened to this little girl in the Demon Beast Mountain Range, I heard the report of my subordinates, it seems that she lost her trace before tracking down a low mountain!"

Su Muzhan swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and before he could speak, he heard Xiao Xuewei's cute voice sound: "At that time, we were captured by an orc with wings and golden hair, and he took us to fly in the sky for a long time, and they were super scared at that time!"

But then I met a man with a hooked nose, and he took 6 Douwang-level masters to rescue me and Xiong Xiong, but then we were chased by more winged orcs, but when they saw someone chasing them, no one cared about Xue Wei and flew away in seven different directions, Xue Wei was super pitiful at that time!

Fortunately, those winged orcs were all concerned about chasing those seven masters, so they left me and Xiong Xiong behind, and we walked all the way for a long time, and we suffered a lot before we came back, ......

After Xiao Xuewei finished speaking, she seemed to have been greatly wronged, and her tears rolled down like a broken pearl, which made Su Muzhan on the side very distressed, and hurriedly protected Xue Wei in her arms, comforting and said:

"Xue Wei, don't be afraid, dad is here, and there will be no more orcs with wings chasing you in the future!"

Legg, who had been standing beside the bishop, had a gleam in his eyes, turned around and took out a manual full of portraits, and said to Xiao Xuewei: "Little sister, can you describe the general appearance of those seven people?"

Su Muzhan trembled in his heart and suddenly felt that things were going bad, but Xue Wei's small head seemed to be recalling the appearance of the seven people: "I remember that there was a person wearing a black hooked nose, a fat man with a long scar on his face, and a man wearing a straw hat, and I don't have much impression of the rest of the people!"

After listening to Xue Wei, Legge flipped through the album in his hand, found the portraits of the people described by Xue Wei and asked, "Look, are these people?"

Xue Wei bit her fingers and looked at the avatars in the album with a serious face and nodded: "That's them, that hook-nosed uncle is super fierce!"

Legge handed the album in his hand to the bishop behind him, and whispered in his ear: "These people are all famous poachers in the Warcraft Mountain Range, and they are ruthless and often do some black things, it seems that what the little girl said is true!"

The bishop looked at the album handed over by Legger, did not show too many thoughts, nodded lightly to indicate that he understood, and said to Su Muzhan and the others in front of him: "Thank you, you can talk to me tonight, the carnival outside seems to have reached a boiling point, you can go and see the dance that the song and dance troupe we invited a lot of money to present for you." ”

Seeing that the bishop's send-off was quite meaningful, Su Muzhan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and when he walked out of the council hall after saying goodbye to the bishop, his back was wet with a large patch.

The red iron spear silently followed behind Su Muzhan, this place was not the place to speak, and did not ask Su Muzhan about it, and several people quickly returned to the territory of the Iron War mercenary group.

A group of dancers in hot dance costumes danced around the bonfire, and Tian Peng wore a straw skirt and kept twisting her butt in front of Hua Yunfan and Xiao Xiaosun.

Hua Yunfan glanced at Su Muzhan and Red Iron Spear, who were in a hurry, hurriedly picked up the dancing canopy, and led Xiao Xiaosun back to the territory of the Iron War Mercenary Group.

"Old Su, what's wrong?"

Seeing that he had returned to the camp of the Iron War Mercenary Group, the Red Iron Spear couldn't help but ask Su Muzhan beside him.

"Shhh, you shouldn't know about this yet, otherwise you will be in danger, believe me, when it's time to tell you, I will definitely tell you!"

Su Muzhan believed very much that there was a red iron spear with a fateful friendship beside him, but at this time, there were too many secrets involved, which might bring death to the red iron spear.

"Okay, I believe you, but don't carry it yourself!"

Su Muzhan patted the shoulder of the red iron spear: "Good brother, don't worry, I will be careful, and I will tell you the details when I have the opportunity!"

Red Iron Lance nodded, not caring that Su Muzhan didn't tell him the secret, the two of them were lifelong friends, and they wouldn't be suspicious of each other at all.

The bishop, who was leaning back in his chair in the council chamber, said to Leger, who was standing next to him, "What do you think about this?"

Legge was stunned for a moment and didn't expect the bishop to ask him what he meant, and after thinking for a moment, he said, "At this time, I don't think there should be anything wrong, there is no loophole in their words!"

The bishop smiled softly and shook his head and said, "Just because there is no loophole, it makes me feel more suspicious, and at the same time ......"

Legge frowned, and asked the bishop with some curiosity, "At the same time, what?"

The bishop slowly stood up, walked up to the angel statue carved with twelve pairs of wings, and said with a chill on his face: "That little girl has a hint of death on her body that is constantly being detected, so what she said must be fake!"