Longinus, who is about seven feet and an inch tall, has blonde hair and golden eyes, and a body as strong and majestic as a lion, is in a bad mood.

He felt that when he left St. Hilde's Cathedral on the orders of the archbishop to carry out a search for heresy, the whole port of Tulun was working against him.

First of all, in the middle of the night, as soon as I walked out of the gate of the cathedral, I encountered a group of military police who carried out the curfew order!

Great Mu is on it!

Curfew? What kind of-is this?

How dare anyone obstruct the priests of the Golden Oak Church?

Especially, even those ordinary clergy, how dare anyone obstruct the actions of the Holy Inquisition?

You can't get used to these people's stinky problems!

So, Longinus went straight to the action.

Hundreds of military police officers were injured, probably like this; There were a few officers who jumped the most violently, and they were injured by Longinus's heavy hand, and it is estimated that they will be abolished in this life.

But what is it?

Bearing the grace of God, bathing in the radiance of God, instead of the high-spirited Mu, practicing his law in the world, offending Longinus, is offending the supreme Mu!

Anyway, there was a lot of trouble at night, and the church didn't suffer.

The high-ranking members of the garrison of the port of Tulum went to the cathedral to make a noise with the archbishop, and Longinus led his subordinates away, like a group of beasts foraging for food at night, roaming around the port of Tulun.

It feels bad, very bad.

There were checkpoints everywhere, barricades everywhere, and Imperial soldiers everywhere who were not sighted.

In the eyes of these small and humble grey-skinned dogs, there is no reverence for the church.

It's all heresy, it's all heresy.

These damn greyskins, even if they aren't heretics yet, are already on their way to becoming heretics.

All should be burned at the stake, including their families, all should be burned at the stake!

Longinus roared in his heart.

If it weren't for the information from the little priests below that the ruthless and bloody Duchess of Cassica had landed, and the soldiers who set up the barricades were all direct subordinates of the female devil, he would have taken the opportunity to kill a large number of gray dogs.

Standing at the entrance of the street, watching the knights and soldiers of the Holy Inquisition under his command negotiate with them to open the barricades and let their holy group of privileged churches belong to the crossing!

That group of soldiers actually said that according to the emergency decree, if more than the number of armed men gathered, they would be severely punished......

Longinus stroked the hilt of the greatsword behind his back.

He was forcibly suppressing the anger in his heart.

These lowly greyskins, how dare they? Who gave them such guts?

Again and again they were obstructed in their movements, and their identities were questioned again and again.

Longinus looked up at the sky in exasperation, the embodiment of the great Mu, the sun that brought warmth, light and life to the world, had almost disappeared from the western sky.

It's nearly dusk, and what did he do today?

Almost nothing was done, and for the whole day and most of the night, he scurried around like a headless fly, stopping again and again, wasting saliva with these lowly grey-skinned dogs from street to street.

All day, he was busy arguing with the soldiers in these barricades, forcing them to open the passage and let the noble church masters pass.

From morning to day, more than thirty barricades, quarreling again and again, after leaving the cathedral, Longinus and his subordinates could not go far at all!

Just when the anger in his heart had been suppressed to the extreme, Longinus heard the familiar girl's cry for help.

With a trill, even if the voice changed a little because of fear, but the still sweet and charming voice suddenly alarmed Longinus - for this voice, Longinus was extremely impressed.

This voice, once like a lark, sang softly in his arms, trilling and begging for mercy!

Longinus was always impressed by every devout believer who dedicated everything to the church, from soul to body, especially those female believers who were of noble birth, pure and lovely, and had outstanding figures and appearances.

Turning around, a pale golden glint flashed in Longinus's eyes, and he saw the Golden Anchor Club not far away.

He saw the people who had been killed and wounded at the entrance of the club, and he saw the devout female believers in the crowd with whom he had a deep and beautiful impression and who had had an in-depth conversation with him just a few days ago.

Roland Rong Carban.

The most delicate flower of the younger generation of the Caban family, and it is also the eldest beauty in the top ten in terms of appearance and figure.

Religious, extremely religious, her devotion is especially memorable to Longinus.

You must know that just half a month ago, in order to highlight her devotion to the Church and to the great Mu, this lovely and charming Miss Roland took her two cousins and gave a six-hour confession to Longinus in the confessional house of the Holy Inquisition.

Longinus personally took action, and with the highest enthusiasm, presided over the confession of the three young ladies.

He 'cleansed' and 'purified' all the sins of the three beautiful young ladies in all respects, and by the way, he collected the private money that the three noble ladies had saved since childhood, and offered it to the Supreme Mu, and added three pious whale oil lamps in front of his holy icon.

The three young ladies' private money is not much, but it is only a few tens of thousands of gold marks.

Judging from their backgrounds, the money for this incense offering is a bit small. Obviously, they are used to spending a lot of money on weekdays.

However, the cost of enshrined in three fist-sized whale oil lamps is only one hundred and eighty gold marks a year...... The rest of the incense money......

Ah, great Mu, it's definitely not a matter of money.

The pious, fiery, and unblemished faith of the three noble ladies is the crux of the matter.

Longinus's long blond hair was windless, and from his chest, there was a roar like a lion's roar.

There were nearly 100 soldiers stationed at this barricade, and a low roar of 'whoop~' came, and nearly 100 soldiers had severe pain in their ears at the same time, and their brains were dizzy. They covered their heads with their hands, and their bodies fell to the ground involuntarily.

"In the name of the Most High Mu, I command, you wicked people who have committed evil against the believers in the church, to put away your weapons of sin and cease your filthy actions." Longinus roared loudly and strode towards the Golden Anchor Club.

Behind Longinus were hundreds of church knights, who were also scorched and irritable by the day's quarrels.

They couldn't help but want to attack the soldiers who set up barricades and blockade the port of Tulum, but Longinus didn't speak, and they could only obediently restrain their anger.

But at this moment, Longinus moved.

One by one, these church knights lined up behind Longinus with great excitement as if they had been beaten with blood, and rushed to the Golden Anchor Club with great momentum.

"Lord Longinus, help me, help me!" Covered in blood, Roland Rong Kaban sat on the ground, trying to struggle to his feet, but couldn't move.

The shackles around her neck were connected to the others by steel chains.

In front of her, there was one of her cousins, the unlucky man of the Kaban family, who had been shot seven or eight times and was already dead, and his upper body was now pressed against Roland's legs.

Behind Roland, on the other hand, was a girl who fainted with fright.

The girl was not a direct descendant of the Cabans, but Roland's cousin, the daughter of her aunt who was married.

With these two dragging, it was impossible for Roland to stand up.

She could only sit on the ground and cry out loudly at Longinus.

Longinus strode over, Roland's expression became more and more vivid, and there was an inexplicable vitality all over his body.

It's like being bullied...... Wrong, it's like a dog who is being taught a stick by someone, and suddenly sees his master, who has always been rampant and domineering, and no one dares to provoke him, arrive in time.

The dog is arrogant and arrogant.

Roland watched Longinus get closer, her face suddenly glowed, she raised her chin slightly arrogantly, and pointed at Joe fiercely: "Joe Rong Ritu...... You damn fellow, the most notorious scoundrel in Port Tulum, you today, must pay the price. ”

Roland hissed, "No one can hurt the people of the Kaban family, but they don't pay any price!" ”

At the barricade behind Longinus, a second lieutenant officer lifted his upper body with difficulty, pulled out a short gun painted red from his waist, pointed the muzzle upward, and pulled the trigger with a 'bang'.

A burst of red light rushed up hundreds of feet high, and then exploded into countless red sparks.

"Enemy attack!" The second lieutenant officer struggled and screamed loudly at the top of his throat.

The battalion behind Joe quickly assembled, and then, led by a major officer, marched forward in a neat line, rifle in hand, bayonet, and down the street towards Longinus and the knights of the church behind him.

The iron-gray linen uniform of the Imperial Army.

The knights of the Church were dressed in snow-white silver armor and white robes.

The two currents collided quickly, and Longinus pulled out a massive sword almost the same height as him behind him, holding the sword in one hand and slashing at random.

More than two dozen flintlock rifles shattered, and more than a dozen Imperial soldiers were bloodied with their hands, and they were shocked by the huge force and flew up.

"Imperial Army, charge!" Standing beside Joe, the highest-ranking lieutenant colonel present pulled out his sword at his waist and hissed to order.

"Divine power is like a prison, and it cannot be violated!" Longinus's eyes turned pale gold, and the blazing golden divine light gushed out, his body continued to emit waves of high-temperature heat around him, and a low lion roar continued to come out of his chest.

Longinus raised his sword and began to charge head-on.

No soldier could stand in his way, not even within ten feet of him.

The blazing wind howled, and groups of soldiers were shaken into the air before vomiting blood and falling to the ground.

The lieutenant colonel swung his sword and rushed out, leaping into the air and slashing at Longinus.

Longinus looked up, looked at the lieutenant colonel who had jumped more than twenty feet high, grinned, and then let out a loud roar.

The terrifying sound exploded, the combat knife in the lieutenant colonel's hand shattered, the iron-gray uniform on his body shattered, his arms from his fingertips to his shoulders, all the skin was torn apart, and blood spurted from his arms.

'Boom'.

The lieutenant colonel drew a parabola backwards, and then fell heavily at Joe's feet, not saying a word, already in a deep coma.