Chapter Twenty-Six/I'm just going to spray your big breasts!
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"Are you really sure that you believe in the gods, not some clerics?"
Kate took a deep breath and forced herself to compose herself, remembering the teachings of the Paladin.
She looked up a little stubbornly and looked at Evan Ian, "For the sake of justice, sometimes appropriate pain and sacrifice are necessary. β
Looking at the girl's serious eyes, Evan Ian couldn't help but snort coldly in his heart.
Sure enough, this girl is tender, the first point of the mouth cannon and debate is to provoke the other party appropriately, no matter how eloquent the eloquence of the debate genius can not convince a person who covers his ears, but as long as the other party still has the ability to argue and think, then there is a possibility of breaking the opponent's arguments, opinions, and even world views.
In other words, the best way to fight against a troll is to ignore him, and the girl is really too tender in this regard.
Thinking like this in his heart, Evan Ian didn't stop.
"If you want to sacrifice, sacrifice yourself, oh yes, don't you want to kill me? Then come and cut me? If sacrifice is necessary, then why do you still accept my coercion? It's just a hundred companions and your own life, and you are sacrificed for a great and sacred cause, and you can go to heaven after death?
"You!" the girl's fists tightened suddenly, she knew that what Evan Ian said was true, and if she had matured, she might have really rushed forward, butβ
Recalling her companion's voice and smile, the girl's fists trembled slightly, and many of the people in the Sunnah had blood on their hands, and although they had not yet fallen to the level of hell, most of them had lost their qualifications to ascend to heaven. Although she knew that they all knew very well that since they had chosen this dark path, it was equivalent to voluntarily becoming a shadow of the light, incarnating the necessary evil, looking up to the light in the darkness with an unclean form. However, Kate only grudgingly accepted the dark path chosen by the vast majority of the Inquisitors, even herself, and did not fully understand itβnot to mention that it was the life of a hundred people...... What if you fail? Then 100 people are equivalent to being killed by themselves in vain?!
Thoughts wandered in choices, and the girl's shoulders fell on the heavy burden called life, weighing her to the ground.
Looking at the girl's embarrassed appearance, Evan Ian was a little distracted, and the guy who didn't even find his own morality was vacillating between utilitarian moralism and pure moralism, and there was no value to overthrow at all. Is it the Church that uses these brainwashed paladins to uphold the justice of its own existence? If so, it would be ridiculous.
"To be honest, I can't understand you religious lunatics thinking. Evanian sat back in his chair, he restrained his fierce tone at the beginning, and after the appropriate pressure, the sudden and relaxed debating attitude helped the opponent to clean up his face, calm down his emotions and think seriously, so as not to be annoyed and embarrassed and desperately flip the table, "Judging from your actions and words before and after, it seems that you are here to kill me. Then you've probably read my profile as well. However, I don't know if you know, although the Holy Capital does not recognize my membership, but I still have the status of a monk who prays to meet with me. β
"No...... How is this possible......"
Looking at Kate's stunned look, Evanian knew that this matter would inevitably be hidden by the church. Because of his refusal to expel Evangel's membership, Evangel's spiritual mentor at the time, Knettin, also suffered a lot of twists and turns and humiliation from the church's conservatives. However, as a disciple of the Pope, the church was not very good at arguing too much about this matter, and in the end she only dismissed Evan Ian from the official church, and it was not over.
As for the status of the apprentice monk, he has continued to hang in the Cheka Prayer Monastery, not up or down, without end.
Casually opening the drawer of the desk, Evanian carefully took out an alchemy plastic bag, the canon of the year, the textbook and the emblem, all in it.
"Don't break it, it's all nine years ago, and if you break it, I'll hang you in the square and burn you. Evanian intimidated Kate, then bent down and handed her the pouch containing the three items.
When she took the plastic bag, Kate's fingers trembled a little, and she checked it, although the holy power attached to it was very weak, but the pure breath was indeed the imprint of divine magic left by a priest of the level above the truth.
Looking through the textbook, he injected divine power into the young man in front of him, and thenβ
The book glowed a faint red.
With a "snap", the textbook fell to the ground.
"How can this be......" Kate shook her head a little unacceptably.
"Can't accept it, right?" bent down to pick up the textbook from the ground, Evan Ian sighed, "My mentor couldn't accept it back then. β
"Ordinary people generally need to be evaluated for their divine qualifications to receive formal alms, and babies are no exception, but there are also civilians with very outstanding merits, and even if their divine qualifications are mediocre, they are accepted as a reward by some religious orders. β
"And my mentor back then was very perfunctory, because he confirmed that my divine skills were very poor, so he simply omitted the step of qualification appraisal, and as a result, I became the only black-blooded person who became a believer in the past thousand years. β
Evanian crouched down and gently lifted the girl's chin, letting the already shaky crimson eyes look at him.
"I think you also know that every monk is also under the supervision of the gods he believes in, and when the monk of the seminary commits taboos and acts of injustice, then the seminary will expel him from the seminary, sometimes this is more severe than the results of the divine examination, like a nun who loses her virginity, usually not to be excommunicated from the priesthood, but to be excommunicated from the monkhood. β
Speaking of this, it suddenly occurred to Evan Ian that when they met again nine years later, Lamberts no longer had the friar's badge on his body, probably because of the crime of killing eight of his colleagues for selfish desires, so that he was expelled from the monkhood......
"Black Blood. Evanian let go of Kate's jaw and stood up, "Born unclean, born sinner, born with original sin because of the blasphemy of God on the ancestors. β
"Then let me ask you, Miss Monk, have you ever wondered what the Black Bloods are?"
"I know what the church says about us, that the black blood is an enemy of God by nature, and because they are born with blasphemous blood, so to exist is to blaspheme God. β
"But have you ever thought that some black-blooded people are also good people, they are powerless, they can't move while lying on the sickbed, they don't have the ability to hurt anyone at all, and looking at the sunshine is the greatest possible happiness?"
"Impossible...... God's Word is absolute......" Kate said to herself, for she was raised by the church as a child, the church and the gods are everything.
Evan Ian sighed, he knew that it would be impossible for this group of disciples to give up their belief in the gods so simply, after all, in this world, gods really exist, but it doesn't matter, the anthill is bursting, the sparks are blazing, take your time.
Let's start with the Faction Identification Artifact.
"The word of God?" Evanian smiled mockingly again, "remember what I told you? You have to figure out whether it is the words of a priest who controls you and gives you orders, whether it is the result of a divine examination, or the words of the real gods. β
"Divine magic is the power of God, a miracle given by God......" Kate subconsciously recited the priest's teachings.
"Who told you that?" Evan Ian interrupted Kate instantly, "a certain priest? How can you be sure that the priest is telling the truth? Can you confirm that this statement was said by a god? I remember that this sentence is not written in the canon. If not, how do you know it's right? Have you studied this magic yourself?"
"I ......" Kate was stunned by Evanian's machine-gun-like questioning, and she was speechless.
"I'm a mage, and I'm more professional than you in spells. "Evanian preached his authoritative surname to the girl, the authoritative surname is equal to the right to decide, and the right to determine is quite important in the debate, analogous to the law, which is equivalent to the right of judicial interpretation, such a big killer," In the eyes of our mages, whether it is magic or divine magic, it is just a tool, the difference is the principle and method of action. β
"Spells use the power of magic, while magic users convert the magic in their bodies into 'divine power' in the form of specific elements. If the mageist is a group of crooked works of art, then the magician is a unified standard weapon repeatedly polished in the national weapons alchemy workshop, although the capacity of the latter has its own size, and there are regulations according to the different gods, but it is generally a unified set of standards - just like the industrial products produced in my factory. β
In order to make it easier for Miss Priest to understand, Evan Ian did not directly use "industrial products" as an example, but in his opinion, compared to the variety of magicians, the various small workshop crafts of the Arcanist, under the leadership of the gods, can transmit divine power to each other and heal injuries, and the magicians are indeed more like war weapons with highly uniform specifications under modern industry.
"Since it's not God's Word, it's not 'truth', it's a tool, then there will be mistakes!" Evan Ian said without hesitation, "Since the essence of divine magic is a tool, then the faction identification of this divine art is essentially no different from the prophecy spell. β
Speaking of this, his tone softened slightly: "Perhaps because of the relatively small sample size, the success rate of the mage's prophecy spells has never been high. Relatively speaking, the accuracy rate of the divine technique of prophecy will be relatively higher because it is supported by the gods-"
Evan Ian's tone changed suddenly: "However, since it is not the truth, then we have to think about the possibility that the spell is wrong. β
Kate stood up, already aware of what Evan Ian was about to say next: "Ridiculous......"
She shook her head, Evan Ian's words were too out of her common sense, and instead made her catch her breath in the continuous brainstorm.
"Do you want to say that the reason why your family is recognized as a black-blooded one is because of a mistake in divine magic?"
Evanian snorted coldly and spread his hands.
"I'm just proposing a possible surname, you can't deny this possible surname, if I'm not mistaken, this year alone, the Holy Capital has improved nearly ten divine arts, right? Although it is pitifully small compared to arcane and magical arts, it is also an improvement on the divine magic given by the gods. β
"Since there are improvements, it means that the structure of the magic is not really perfect, you have no objection to that, right?"
Kate hesitated for a moment, she shook her head, but quickly said, "But this is only a possibility, as the most famous black blood heretic, your Silver Rose family cannot be misjudged!"
The girl's crimson eyes shone with a serious glow, and her tone was heavy.
But this was just a sign of her weakness, and she couldn't find any reason to refute Evan Ian other than this last straw.
"Impossible?"
Evanian asked rhetorically, "So you give the evidence?"
"I ask you. Evan Ian said loudly as he strode over to Kate, "Have you seen any books about the identity of our Black Bloods that contain a record of our ancestors' blasphemy? Is it written in the canon? Have you heard the gods say it themselves, or have you seen secret information in the Sunnah?"
Every time Evan Ian took a step forward, Kate had to take half a step back, looking at the hesitation and confusion on the girl's face, Evan Ian knew that he had won the bet.
After all, since it is blasphemous, most of them are similar to family scandals, and if believers know about it, it will definitely lead to shaking of faith, so from the beginning, he was 70% sure that the information was not disclosed, even if it was semi-public.
In this way, he became more confident: "So since there is no record, did you see me killing, arsoning, robbing, stealing, or did you hear rumors of me bullying my people in the streets?"
Evan Ian pressed Kate's shoulder, pushed her against the wall, looked at the girl's red delicate face almost in front of his face, and asked her loudly: "You want to say that my ancestors are blasphemous, okay! Take out the information, let me atone for the sins of those old guys, and I will admit it! If you say that the black blood is born to do evil, then it is okay, come up with evidence! Except for the magic test, anything is fine! Eyewitness report! Warning rumors! Physical evidence at the scene! Anything is fine!"
"Respect yourself!sir!you're getting too close!" Kate blushed as she felt Evan Ian almost press her neck to her neck, and she suddenly felt a little difficult to breathe.
However, Evanian ignored her at all: "Divine appraisal, divine appraisal, you know divine appraisal!"
"I hate you religious elements the most, holding chicken feathers as arrows, and you can't even understand the oracle and the 'human oracle', so you just play the game of justice with your fart, and you know that you are using magic to take care of it, holding the canon and reciting it, are you using tools, or are you simply using tools to use people? Or are you simply weapons of war without blood, tears, and thoughts? Okay! If that's the case, it's fine, I will directly hack you guys who can no longer be called human without any psychological pressure-"
Looking at the girl who was cowering in front of him and finally began to retreat in an all-round way, Evan Ian felt an unparalleled sense of accomplishment in his heart, and he casually pinched the girl's white ear, pulled her ear and walked to the dressing mirror-
But look at yourself. Ignoring the girl's cries, Evan Ian continued to be unrelenting, "There is no logic, the brain is stiff, and the knowledge is lacking, except for this face." β
Evanian put his finger into the girl's mouth and tugged at her cheek.
"Except for this chest. β
Then he put his arms around her and held up her pair of upright peaksβto be honest, quite a few bullets.
"Is there anything else you can deserve?!"
Kate, who couldn't stand it any longer, turned around suddenly-
"Slap" is a slap: "Mr. Sir, please stop!"
Giving Evan Ian a slap in the face, Kate looked at Evan Ian's eyes with a slight tear, she looked ashamed, her cheeks were red, and she desperately suppressed her anger.
"I see! I will personally find out the evidence and bring you to justice!";