"Dissolve the rebellious monastery on the same day!" Standing at the entrance of the grand convent and solemnly conveying the "Pope's Order", the resolute gesture of the young archbishop seems worthy of painting a magnificent "Tournestite" fresco, but in order to achieve the effect of amazing the good men and women, it is necessary to ...... first

"Oh! Oh! "Gah! Ga! "Bah! Baa! ”

…… First of all, we had to remove the livestock and birds around me who were screaming and diluting the tension regardless of the occasion, and then they were behind them and shouted, "Which one is this today?" "Is it a festival show?" of the villagers were replaced by knights in full armor and armor......

Otherwise......

It's not like a mural at all, it's like Don Quixote......

Because of this, the mood of the abbot of the great monastery and his cronies became lighter and cheerful, and those who at first feared the punishment of fire and thunder on their heads, now saw such a divine grace and a messenger, they all felt that they had really overestimated each other, and they laughed merrily, and said scathing witticisms, for they had thought that the other would be a general, but now they seemed to be nothing more than a clown with a circus, and how could they not be glad that they felt that they were a hundred times better than each other?

Who did he think he was the famous nouveau riche bishop, who had only a few unarmed retinues, and who he was to say "dissolve the great monastery" and say such things to the great monastery instead of a group of foolish men and women? Does he think he's the Savior? He thought he was really a god! Hahaha, haha! This is ridiculous! There are people who are stupid enough to treat reality as a drama!

The senior monks of the Great Abbey were amused by the unwarranted self-confidence of the other party. The dean, who was still a little worried, also felt that the rumors he had heard earlier were exaggerated. Not bad. It is true that the armies of some nobles were defeated by the people of the new government, but. It was some nobody who defeated the aristocratic army, and there is no evidence that the nouveau riche bishop was involved in any of these battles, and his deeds were mostly about healing, saving people, mercy, and industriousness...... He stood more with the civilians than with the fighters. Thinking of this, the abbot of the Great Monastery said to the people around him: "This person is only able to incite the foolish people, this kind of person, no matter how arrogant he is for a while, is not to be worried, as long as we are firm in our faith, this kind of person will not be able to ...... us."

His cronies thought he was right.

However. The archbishop and his entourage, however, did not seem to realize how naïve, stupid and ridiculous they were, and they stood in the midst of a pile of eggs, cheese and lambs, and did not feel the slightest embarrassment, and the archbishop at the head once again alouded the Pope's order, and called out the name of the abbot of the great convent, and told him to come out and confess: "You have eaten the tribute of the gods and blessed by the people, and you have to wear purple robes and gold ornaments, but you have sought to take the inheritance of the orphans. The reward of the warriors, your mouths speak the language of all nations, but you send the riches of Newestria to foreign lands, and make the people of Newsteria poor. Suffering......"

The peasants who were delivering to the convent had to huddle on the bridge to listen to the play because they were blocking the road, and they didn't know much about the church. I don't know if this archbishop, who was stopped by the Grand Convent, is true or not, some people are afraid of things. I want to leave first, and I'll come back later. But the archbishop's men stopped them and called them to be listeners. Two of the peasants were suspicious of the archbishop's identity, but they did not dare to speak out against the "archbishop's retinue", so they had to sit on the spot as reluctant spectators, while several of the younger ones applauded the archbishop's sharp words: "This is how the Savior destroyed the merchants' shops in the temple for money!" ”

"He's still satisfied!" The reliquary smirked, "Little Saint of Tournest, are you going to use us as a temple priesthood to gain prestige?" ”

"Then he's in the wrong place!" The treasurer laughed and said, "We are holy here, the great monastery established by the First Missionary Saints, with his two-handed tricks, it is okay to play tricks on fools and fools in other places, and want to spread wilderness in front of our great monastery?" There are no doors! ”

"Not really! Uncle! Let him know that we are not scared! The wardener shook his fist and added a spoonful of boiling oil to the heated atmosphere.

"Not bad!" The abbot of the Great Monastery nodded, "Our Grand Monastery is not a place to give him prestige, open the door so that he knows how high the sky is and how thick the earth is!" ”

When the heavy bronze doors of the Great Monastery were opened, the archbishop was quenching his thirst with the water bags handed by the people around him, and only then did he pour out the sins of the Great Monastery, some of which were verified, some of which he had compiled on the basis of the evil deeds found in other churches, and some of which he had simply copied directly from the holy books. However, while he was opening the door, his throat still needed to be moistened—the monks of the great monastery must not have opened the door for the sake of the new government.

The abbot of the Great Monastery staggered out of the monastery, his ornate mink coat glittering purple in the sun, a jewel that had been set in the crown of Neustria now shining around his neck, and in his hand he held a holy book with an intricately carved silver plate on the cover, the words and patterns on which were inlaid with pure gold. Behind him were a group of high-ranking monks, dressed as ornate as he was, some of them holding holy books, others holding various holy relics, among which the steward of the relics was holding a box carved from a single piece of amethyst, containing a fragment of the Divine Mother's turban, which was said to have been soaked in her tears, and which possessed extraordinary medical miracles, which were not the most precious relics treasured by the Great Abbey.

It was an extraordinary procession, compared to which the archbishop's procession was not ordinary, but it was as simple as a beggar.

However, looking at them, the naïve young archbishop did not have the slightest stage fright because his clothes were not flashy enough, and his eyes shone with excitement and excitement, probably because the great monastery had finally opened its doors to him, and without waiting for the other party to approach, he began to babble to the abbot and his party: "You have time to repent to the pope now, and ......"

"Repentance?" The abbot and his cronies were amused by this childish and ridiculous remark: "You think we will believe what you say? Butcher's son, it's okay for you to deceive the guests who buy meat, and you want to coax us? You'd better ditch your outfit as soon as possible and go back to selling meat! ”

"You ......"

"Hahaha......" The high-ranking monks from the aristocracy felt that this witticism attacking the other party's origin was very stylish and hit the other party's pain point, the son of a lowly butcher, wearing such a simple costume and carrying such a pathetic team, dared to run to the gate of the great monastery and shout, it was really ignorant and fearless!

"Will you not repent? You have been protected by the Evangelists, but you have committed so many sins by taking advantage of his prestige, and the Saints of the Ministers have spirits in heaven and will surely take away his holy place from you and hand it over to the truly pious and upright......"

"To whom? To give you such a butcher's son? The monks of the Great Monastery burst into laughter.

"The Savior is also the carpenter's son," said the young archbishop calmly, and then he smiled calmly: "You think that it is an insult to me to mention my origin, but you do not know that it is my honor, and I have always been proud of my father, for though he was not perfect or of noble birth, he never was a liar, nor did he seek to rob the property of an orphan!" ”

In response to him, there was a more violent ridicule, compared to his background, what is his character, he has such a father who kills pigs, isn't it enough for people to laugh?

"He is not like you," continued the young archbishop, "who counts if you are not a member of the devil's party, who are you, who have bullied the weak, who have robbed them of their property, and mocked them, and who are you if you are not a member of the devil's party?" ”

"Put-" The abbot of the Grand Abbey was about to shout at the other party, but after the young archbishop said that, he did not give the other party a chance to refute at all.

As if he had been waiting for a long time, he drew a long knife from under his vestments and plunged it into the abbot's neck with unmistakable precision.

Now that the doors are opened, and the charges are ready, rest in peace. (To be continued......)

PS: The computer crashed once, and I had to rewrite it......