Chapter 125

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"This thing is disgusting. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info." Evanian held out his finger and looked through the remains of the corpse golem that had been treated like a dried corpse.

"There's no way around it. Fingers swept over the corpse golem's eyelids, nose, and mouth sewn together with needles and threads, and Claire held up the glasses on the bridge of his nose, "In order to prevent embalming, the corpse golem's body is injected with a large amount of corrupting neutralizer, but even this can only guarantee a lifespan of 1~2 years - for a war weapon, such a long time is enough." ”

"Hmm......" Evan Ian nodded, thoughtfully twisting the run-off fluid from his hands, the preservative flowing from the corpse golem's severed limbs was an amber color like sesame oil.

"But let these people not be ghosts and ghosts, Sindra (the Grand Master of the Dead Ghosts of the City Captain's Army) that guy, even if he survives, he will be held accountable, and it will be easy to die like this......" Clapping his hands, Evan Ian said as he stood up and looked into the field.

The shredded flesh and fat that had been thrown from the corpse golem's body covered the entire audience. The military juncties of the aftermath were controlling the spell, carefully cleaning up the scene, and putting the pieces of corpses back together that had been unrecognizable - a good test for their anatomical purpose.

"It's not Sindra's fault. Krell took out a cigarette from his arms, lit it lightly in his mouth, and then exhaled a breath of air, "The well-crafted corpse golem is more suitable for assassination and multi-terrain assault than the heavy steel golem, the person who made this batch of corpse golems is a master, and the materials of the golems are also very good, if it weren't for Skarin and the silver-blooded angel, I'm afraid it would be someone else who is bleeding." ”

"Huh...... Is the material excellent......" Evan Ian turned around with a somewhat gloomy face and looked at the person in the distance, "It seems that the source of the corpses is indeed the corpses stolen from your trial, right?

"The holy relics are not allowed to be desecrated, no matter who is behind the scenes, I will let them go to the gods to confess their sins......" In the face of Evan's inquiry, the other party's answer was also cold.

The fanatic who claimed to be "pale", the walking embodiment of divine punishment, urged the inquisitor of the sacraments to step over the uncleaned flesh on the ground and strode towards Evanian, while behind him, the nominal head of the church in Southridge, Arrin Asekste, was as harmless as an ordinary old man who had suddenly changed.

"Lord Sir Evanian...... It's all ......" Arrin's lips trembled, and he was overwhelmed by the succession of events. But most importantly, he never imagined that such a fact would actually happen in his jurisdiction, compared to what the previous attacks and killings of the Nanling rebels represented were nothing more than secular strife.

"I'm just here to confirm the identity of the victim. Faced with Andrewson's anger and a bewildered Arlin, Evan Ian spread his hands, "Desecrate the relics...... This should also be a matter that should not be underestimated in your religion. ”

“...... Evan Ian ...... "Andrewson strode to Evan Ian less than two meters in front of him and stood still, his blue eyes reflecting silver light flashed with an inexplicable brilliance, but the words squeezed out of his teeth were faintly angry, "Is this what you did......?"

Krell subconsciously extinguished the cigarette in his hand and moved a step to the side to block Evan Ian.

However, Evan Ian patted him on the shoulder and told him to step out of the way, meeting Andrewson's gaze: "I wonder what you're talking about, Father?"

"If you're asking who killed them...... That's right, it's me and my subordinates. ”

“......”

“......”

For a while, no one in the vicinity dared to make a sound, and watched the reactions of the two protagonists blankly, until Yarlin, who had caught up with Andrewson, gasped for breath and asked softly in fear: "Father Andrewson...... you?"

"Hmph......" Andrewson snorted coldly and turned around slowly.

Evanian raised an eyebrow a little subdued.

The wind lifted the priest's black robes and walked over to the remains of a corpse golem, Andrewson slowly crouched down, and Evan Ian could only see his back, "The human favor that freed my men from pain and uncleanness...... I made a note of ......"

"No...... It's serious, it's just a gesture. Evan Ian raised an eyebrow, you never know what is going on in the mind of the fanatics, "In fact, such a thing occurs in the territory, as a lord, our Silver Rose family also has an unshirkable responsibility, so I invited Archbishop Yarlin to come, or I want to confirm the issue of duty and cooperation-"

As he spoke, Evan Ian shrugged his shoulders somewhat innocently: "After all, you are the experts in this area"

“...... A'yrh...... Andrewson's finger tapped lightly on the corpse's forehead, and Evan Ian was a little worried that he would use magic to destroy the corpse like Abel, but when Andrewson stood up, the corpse was still lying on the ground.

"......," Andrewson, who turned his head, had a cold glint in his eyes, "no matter who is the one who desecrates the corpses of my men...... I won't let them go...... As for you...... Evan Ian ......"

"If you go down the wrong path...... I'll take care of your ...... with my own hands."

Evan Ian's eyes couldn't help but narrow slightly, and he smiled politely: "Father Priest is serious. ”

"Father Andrewson, you're so rude!" Jarlin, who was listening from the sidelines, couldn't help but shout out against Andrewson, but the black-robed priest ignored him at all, was silent, and left alone.

His back is like that of a lonely seeker.

"Kill you yourself...... Ivan Ian didn't get angry at all, but nodded thoughtfully, he felt that he had a little bit of a grasp of Andrewson's thoughts.

"Forget it...... 'what if'...... I don't know if this is an awkward way to show kindness......" (To be continued.) )