Chapter 615: Both Sides
"Bishopγγγγγ Your Excellency!!" a priest hurried into a palatial church, shouting loudly.
"Calm down!" the bishop, who was praying with his eyes closed, did not turn back, and reprimanded loudly, "You are already an orange bishop, why are you still so flustered? Steady! Especially in front of the gods, you must be steady in order to gain the favor of the gods! How many times have I told you. β
"Yes!" the orange-clothed bishop stood solemnly, standing in front of the old man in the cyan robe, "subordinates, subordinates have important things to return. β
"Say it. The man in front of him looked a little old, with half-drooping eyelids, and looked like he might be drowsy at any time, but no one dared to underestimate him, firstly, the cyan robe on his body, which was a symbol of his status, and secondly, the divine power that filled the entire church was also a proof of his strength.
"News has come from the kingdom of Ser that our missionaries have been attacked. "And it's not just one or two, according to the news, none of the thirteen missionaries in the kingdom of Sir survived, all of them died. β
"Oh?" the old man's expression finally changed slightly, and he raised his eyes slightly and looked at the bishop, "On the territory of the Southern Alliance, there are still people who dare to kill our people?"
"Absolutelyγγγγγ It was definitely Trump guy who did it!!" The Orange Cardinal said angrily, "Seeing that the number of his followers is obviously smaller than ours, he uses such despicable means!!"
"Calm down!" the bishop, who was praying with his eyes closed, did not turn back, and reprimanded loudly, "You are already an orange bishop, why are you still so flustered? Steady! Especially in front of the gods, you must be steady in order to gain the favor of the gods! How many times have I told you. β
"Yes!" the orange-clothed bishop stood solemnly, standing in front of the old man in the cyan robe, "subordinates, subordinates have important things to return. β
"Say it. The man in front of him looked a little old, with half-drooping eyelids, and looked like he might be drowsy at any time, but no one dared to underestimate him, firstly, the cyan robe on his body, which was a symbol of his status, and secondly, the divine power that filled the entire church was also a proof of his strength.
"News has come from the kingdom of Ser that our missionaries have been attacked. "And it's not just one or two, according to the news, none of the thirteen missionaries in the kingdom of Sir survived, all of them died. β
"Oh?" the old man's expression finally changed slightly, and he raised his eyes slightly and looked at the bishop, "On the territory of the Southern Alliance, there are still people who dare to kill our people?"
"Absolutelyγγγγγ It was definitely Trump guy who did it!!" The Orange Cardinal said angrily, "Seeing that the number of his followers is obviously smaller than ours, he uses such despicable means!!"
"Is there any proof?" the old man glanced back at the stone statue of the church, the light shining through the crystal window into the church, emitting a soft glow.
"No... When the orange-clothed cardinal said this, he was inevitably a little frustrated, and shook his head, "The realm of the thirteen missionaries is not high, and because of the sneak attack of Trump's smashed men, no matter what you think, it was his hand, right?"
"And... Moreover, the bodies of the missionaries were not destroyed, thirteen of them, all of them died in one night, and all of them were killed by being shot in the head, and traces of the power of faith were detected on their corpses, which must have been the hands of the people of the church. The orange-clothed bishop said loudly: "Bishop, this is the third time this year, everyone, everyone can't bear it!!"
"Heyγγγγγ Bishop Biden stood up, a little helpless, "Without evidence, we will have to evolve into a death match like a few years ago, which will not benefit both sides." β
"But... The orange-clothed cardinal said viciously: "Two months ago, the man I caught was clearly Trump's subordinate, but I saw him kill a priestess with my own eyes?!!!
"Tell me to go down. Bishop Biden thought for a moment and said lightly: "Let the ministries strengthen their vigilance, don't make too big moves, let the shadow guards protect the missionaries, and before they tear their faces with Trump, the ultimate goal is to win over more believers." β
"Butγγγγγγ β
"But if someone, no matter who they are, secretly murders our colleagues, our disciples, and our believers, it is unforgivable, don't be polite, let them taste what is called the sanction of the gods!" Biden said in a deep voice: "If you find any hostile person, you will not be forgiven!!"
"Yes!!" said the Orange Cardinal excitedly, turning to give orders.
"Trump, you fool who only knows how to be aggressive. Biden's gaze never left the stone statue, but slowly shook his head, "Since the agreement has been signed, do you want to take the initiative to break the contract? I have put up with you for a long, long time, but I didn't expect you to have to make an inch, is it really because I Biden is an old man who is about to die, so I am easy to bully?! If there is another time, even if I still want to carry out this peaceful way of fighting for power, I am afraid that my subordinates will not agree, and when the time comes, I will fight again if I can't beat you!!"
"Bishop!!" and on the other side of the Southern Union, Trump, who was enjoying a kind of golf entertainment that is unique to the Southern Union, was also suddenly disturbed, and an orange-clad cardinal rushed into the field.
"Didn't I tell you not to bother me while I'm playing golf?" Trump held his big belly and gently swayed his blonde hair, he is different from the pedantic and stubborn old Biden, he always believes that the belief in the gods and loyalty to the church do not need to be placed on the surface all the time, so he usually does not like to wear that restrained cyan robe all the time, even if his robe is a special tuba, or a change of arms, he still feels that his stomach is tight.
"Bishop, our coffers ... One of our vaults has been ransacked. The Orange Cardinal wiped his non-existent sweat and said carefully.
"What?!!" Trump turned around and broke the club in his hand, "What bastard, dare to touch my Trump's money?!!"
"I don't know, we didn't catch the prisoner who stole the vault, and by the time our men arrived, the guards of the vault had all been wiped out, but it's strange that we didn't lose much of anything other than red gold... But one of your favorite vases has been smashed... β
"Bastard!!" Trump roared, and the entire meadow shook, and the Orange Cardinal retreated uncontrollably.
"Bishop!!" and on the other side of the Southern Union, Trump, who was enjoying a kind of golf entertainment that is unique to the Southern Union, was also suddenly disturbed, and an orange-clad cardinal rushed into the field.
"Didn't I tell you not to bother me while I'm playing golf?" Trump held his big belly and gently swayed his blonde hair, he is different from the pedantic and stubborn old Biden, he always believes that the belief in the gods and loyalty to the church do not need to be placed on the surface all the time, so he usually does not like to wear that restrained cyan robe all the time, even if his robe is a special tuba, or a change of arms, he still feels that his stomach is tight.
"Bishop, our coffers ... One of our vaults has been ransacked. The Orange Cardinal wiped his non-existent sweat and said carefully.
"What?!!" Trump turned around and broke the club in his hand, "What bastard, dare to touch my Trump's money?!!"
"I don't know, we didn't catch the prisoner who stole the vault, and by the time our men arrived, the guards of the vault had all been wiped out, but it's strange that we didn't lose much of anything other than red gold... But one of your favorite vases has been smashed... β
"Bastard!!" Trump roared, and the entire meadow shook, and the Orange Cardinal retreated uncontrollably.
"Bishop ... Could this be ... The Orange Cardinal looked at Trump cautiously, "In the Southern Alliance, even the Holy Church would not do such a thing, and the guards of the vault are seven Bloom Knights and two Glory Knights, but they were killed by four weapons almost at the same time, and they didn't even give a warning. As far as I know, the entire Southern Union, except for Biden's old fox, no one can have such strength. β
"Revenge?" Trump said through gritted teeth, "How's the loss?"
"A million pieces of gold have been stolen from you except your vase, red gold... All 100 kilograms were stolen, seven Bloom Knights, two Glory Knights, three Cardinals, and three Orange Cardinals, all killed!" The Orange Cardinal said slowly: "This is definitely Biden's revenge!!We just killed a few of their missionaries who dared to cross the border two months ago, they... They just... β
"Teacher!!" the man suddenly knelt down and wept silently, "my... My A Cappella is also among them, I don't accept it!!I'm unwilling!!I beg the teacher to give me the right!I'm going to break all the legs of Biden, the old fox!!"