ps: Double more to ask for votes!.

"My lord, the Sunnah has fought with the nearest elector, and the Black Saint candidate and Brother Macdonald have been captured......"

In the shadows of the basement, the gray-robed man who couldn't see his face clearly reported the situation to the black-robed man in front of him.

The whole body was shrouded in bright lights, and the arms of the black-robed man who was doing something on the operating table in front of him were constantly moving, cutting, cutting, sewing, and on the messy test table, an unknown creature was constantly struggling, and suddenly "grunt-" sound, and the blood spurting out of the alveoli choked out three or four meters away.

Seeing this, the Grey Cannon Man's shoulders trembled slightly, and his right foot retreated inconspicuously by half an insight.

"After all these years, Father Andrewson's surname is still so impatient......"

After dealing with the experiment in his hand, the black-robed man threw the experimental object that was still spasmodic on the operating table, took off the alchemy gloves on his hand, and looked at the gray-robed man while handling the stains on his hands, "But can you defeat the two high-ranking Sunnah Inquisitors alone...... It seems that the real strength of the target is a little stronger than expected...... But that's fine, the advent of our lord needs a black blood shell, the better the container, when our lord comes into the world, the more powerful the power will be, in order to achieve this goal, whether it is the emperor or the pope, even those stupid Nanling restorers, it is just a pawn that we control in order to achieve the right way. ”

"Speaking of the Black Bloods...... "the gray-robed man suddenly said, "and that Abel Knightlod priest is here too. ”

"Oh?" the black-robed man seemed a little surprised, "are you two...... What a godsend...... In this way, as long as the plan is successful, I will definitely be able to move forward at least one order ...... in the right wheel sequence."

Although Iofita had the carriage ready, it was already late when Evan Ian and Edhill actually made it back to the Duke's Palace.

Shirliel and Eliel had already slept, except for the guards and maid swordsmen who patrolled the night, and only a few maids left behind that Iofita had specially ordered to wait.

Iofita helped Edhill down from the carriage while looking at Evan Ian and asked in a clear voice, "Master Ian, are the captives going to be sent to the dungeon and locked up?"

Hearing Iofitta's inquiry, Evan Ian thought about it, that guy Lamberts has nothing to think about, although now Evan Ian already knows that his father is one of the thirteen Ring Archbishops, but since he had already torn his face with the other party nine years ago, it doesn't matter if he is thrown into the dungeon and beaten violently, the problem is the disposal of another young priest.

Compared with fanatical radicals like Lamberts, Evan Ian has a good impression of the church as a whole, after all, God really exists in this world, and there are still many church churches in White Rose City and Rose County, which stabilize the hearts and minds of the people, absorb faith, and assimilate the differences in customs between Southridge and the Empire. Although in the long run, the power of the church in Nanling is too strong, which will inevitably affect the rule of the Silver Rose family, but in more than ten years, the benefits still outweigh the disadvantages.

In a sense, this is also the current situation of the aristocratic forces and the ecclesiastical forces of the entire empire, hostile to each other, but also in need of each other.

But that can't be left at that.

"The attitude of the Sunnah is so arrogant that it cannot fail to teach them a lesson......

To be honest, it didn't matter to Evan Ian whether he killed him or let him go. However, the leader of the church seems to be a little brainless, and he does not have the kind of self-evident tacit understanding of other forces, but is like a group of rabid dogs that have been suppressed by the Pope for a long time, and they can't wait to bark as soon as they get out of the cage, for fear that they don't know that their prey is targeting him.

It's better to find a way to clean up first, right?

“...... Ha...... Am I pretending to know...... Or pretend not to know...... It's so troublesome......"

After weighing it carefully, Evanian finally decided-

Evan Ian first ordered several White Crows to approach the election officer: "That guy from Lamberts, you drag him to the prison first." Wake him up, torture and torture him casually, what is his age, is it a, anything is fine, anyway, let people see the traces of being tortured. ”

Evanian then turned his head and instructed a few maids: "As for the nun lady, send her to my room first, remember to let her wear the forbidden ring, the ordinary kind - oh yes, it is better to wake up Lamberts now, he has been in a faint all the way, and it is almost time to recover some of his powers, let him help the nun treat her wounds, so as not to die in the room when the time comes." ”

Ignoring the strange looks of the other women present, Evan Ian looked at him with a calm expression and continued to himself: "Then, Iofita, tomorrow you organize a few servants, as usual, and let them shop in the bazaar and replenish their supplies, and by the way, spread the news that I saw a woman dressed as a nun in the church enter my room last night. This kind of gossip is what the citizens like the most, so there is no need to say more, and the content is as vague as possible, except for entering the room, everything else is vague and prevaricated - we must believe in the wisdom of the masses themselves. ”

Evan Ian didn't have the slightest sense that he was one of the protagonists of the gossip, and finished the arrangement lightly, looking at several maid ladies who had suddenly come to his senses, enjoying their adoring gaze - anyway, this kind of gossip has always been the woman, especially after adding the elements of nuns and the church, there is a layer of forbiddenness, and after the matter is fully fermented, the nun's name will be poked out......

Ahem...... Having said that, this kind of ruining reputation is actually nothing to be proud of.

Of course, whether there is such a thing as "Qingyu" depends on Evan Ian's mood tonight.

I haven't touched a woman for nine years, I don't have a small yellow film to watch in the island country, and for some reason, I am reluctant to touch the maid at home, and Ivan Ian's full of lust can't say who will pour it on his head, Iofeta, Edhill, Miss Nun, no one can say.

But before locking himself in his bedroom and going to the forbidden two-person secret room with Miss Nun, Evanian had one other thing to do.

Walking with the head maid, the dragon princess, and the maids with Miss Nun on their feet, Evan Ian turned to look at them.

"Iofita, you take Edhill to sleep first, I'm going to the third floor, I still have some things to do with my father. ”

Evanian waved his hand, and after sending them all away, he turned around and walked up the stairs to the third floor alone.

He knocked softly on the door of his study.

"Evan Ian? It's all this time and you haven't gone to sleep, what's the matter?"

For Ferdinand, the imperial god of war, it is not difficult to distinguish the identity of an outsider just by breath at a distance of more than ten meters.

"Father, may I come in?"

Because there is something to ask for, this time Evan Ian is not as arrogant as yesterday.

"Huh?" Clearly, and Ferdinand knew this well, "Huh...... It's been a long time since you've spoken to me so quietly, so come in first. ”

Ferdinand wasn't on business tonight, and there was a book spread out on the desk in front of him, which looked like it had just been put down for a short time.

Looking at Evan Ian, who walked into the room, Feldnan asked straight to the point, "Tell me, what's the matter?" ”;