The battle depicted by the coachman fascinated the people in the tavern and terrified Townsend as he passed by for soy sauce, because this kind of information was far beyond his knowledge and common sense. He already knew that the world was different, but it was too different!

He couldn't even resist kidnapping the guy and torture him, but the drunken coachman obviously didn't have any more information.

In fact, Townsend had tried to do so in his conversations with religious figures, but the clergyman's mouths were boring about the Psychic Divisions and the Dawn Council, and they seemed to be extremely corrupt and not on good terms with the Church—much to Townsend's surprise, in which they promoted the violent institutions within the Radiant Church.

This is the Twelve Apostles.

In the mouths of the clergy, the apostles are extremely noble, and they are also a kind of existence that has continued from myths and legends to the present and reality - a long time ago, in the face of countless heresies in the wild land, the first bishop of the Glorious Church decided to launch a founding holy war, with the support of loyal believers, the blood of the believers flowed on the earth, but the soul never wandered, so the moved true God sent an apostle every day, and by the thirteenth day, the twelve apostles finally gathered together and launched a decisive battle against heresy!

So the first battle was decided, and from then on, the world was leveled.

Townsend finally knew that the Twelve Apostles were not just twelve people, or just twelve very powerful thugs, they led twelve Knights of the Church! Each Knighthood was of different sizes and styles, ranging from hundreds to tens of thousands, and together constituted the highest deterrent force of the Glorious Church against heresy in the world.

As the direct leaders of the Order, the Twelve Apostles are all ruthless characters with outstanding individual combat strength, and in the minds of the priests, they are undoubtedly all the pinnacle of standing at the top of this world - starting from the prehistoric founding jihad, the Twelve Apostles have been the vanguard and mainstay of every battle between the Church and heretics and aliens!

"Strange, you say that there are so many heretics," asked Townsend, "and with what did the apostles defeat them?"

"By his own piety and the prayers of his followers," the religious man glanced at him proudly, "stop dreaming, the devil doesn't understand." ”

The contempt and pride of the other party made Townsend almost spurt out a mouthful of blood, but he endured it.

Townsend did not further explore the topic of the apostles, in the current situation, he only needed to know that the apostles were very powerful, and he did not need to know how powerful they were...... Because there are more and more terms in other information, many things are beyond Townsend's current analytical capabilities, and he must master a broader basic knowledge to understand.

This is not to say that he already has a heart to make meritorious achievements, but because this world seems to be unstable -- not to mention the Radiant Church, the Psychic Master Guild, the Light Man and the Matchman, just talk about the neighborhood rebellion, your uncle's rebellion, this is a legendary term! You know, even if you are the most powerful Yanai, you are still a duckweed in the face of the rebellion!

Men are afraid of entering the wrong line, women are afraid of marrying the wrong man, and Yanai is afraid of standing on the wrong team. No, in order to survive, in order to at least not hug the wrong thigh, Townsend has to study deeply!

So at noon on the sixteenth day, Townsend let the religious people enjoy a doctrinal meal. However, this is not a reward, but a humane consideration, because Townsend is about to transform him - the black tiger may teach good students, but it will certainly not find a good teacher.

And under normal circumstances, good teachers are the kind that are full of horsepower. So Townsend decided to win him over, in fact, fighting is just an internal statement, if you stand on the opposite side of Townsend, you should say "corruption" or "bribery", the methods are ever-changing, anyway, they are trying to make the other party use me.

The above reasons are undoubtedly true, but another important reason is that it is difficult to say, because Townsend is tired of it, and it is a miracle that he can maintain half a month's patience without the deterrence of the old man's armed belt - he is not a competent imperial intelligence officer, he is Yanai! a Yanai who has had nightmares for I don't know how many years has just recovered!

Even if you have to learn, you have to do it in his way, in a more playful way. For this reason, he did not hesitate to change the life and beliefs of the unlucky Guy Two. With a foundation in language and writing, Townsend was well positioned to implement such a plan.

After a moment of silence, an evil expression finally appeared on the confident Townsend face. As the other party gobbled up, Townsend spread out the Glorious Church books and began to copy what he called "Tips". Finally, the copied letterhead was sealed, and Townsend asked the unlucky two.

"What's your name?"

As these words rang, the religious Auston Christopher was trying to chew on a piece of jam bread.

This long-lost delicacy not only relieved Auston Christopher from starvation, but also eased his fears. So he ate very devotedly and poured all his affection.

At that time, there were a few large flies flying around the table, and the nearby waterfall was rushing happily, so he did not react properly and appropriately.

Then, naturally, he was kicked away.

The pain in his back pulls Auston back to harsh reality, and he realizes he's messing with a demon again—yes, the creature with the rare short black hair and nocturnal stone pupils must be a demon!

Half a month ago, he was just the most ordinary trainee priest, a young priest like him who had been marginalized, too lightly mentioned, and too heavy to put down, there were not a thousand but eight hundred in the principality.

Half a month ago, all of Auston's grievances were just that he didn't have the good luck of others, and he had not received the attention of the church's top management. You know, he was the only apprentice who could recite the thirteen chapters of Divine Radiance backwards, and he was no worse than a fanatic! But why didn't anyone at the top of him be willing to light a pious lamp for himself? No one favored him, how long would he be decadent in a remote place?

Although he had no fame or authority, and his jurisdiction was barren and sparsely populated, he finally lived a peaceful life without worrying about food and clothing. As long as he survives enough years, he may be able to move up two levels.

But all these complaints and hopes came to an end with the appearance of the demon.

Now he finally understands that although life in a remote place is depressing and boring, it also depends on what it is compared to. After the demon kidnapped himself, the previous ordinariness became a distant happiness. Because the demon who kidnapped him was a psychopathic and a killer with strange behavior! Moreover, a heresy who despised the church and insulted the faith!

"God is above, open your eyes!" Alston raised his eyes, and a raging fire erupted from his pupils. Such filthy creatures should be burned to ashes by the apostles' flame and buried deep in the darkest part of hell!

The rage was not lethal at all, and the demon walked slowly, stepping the bread that had fallen in front of Auston into the mud with his toes.

"That's jam!" Auston cursed through gritted teeth, "Demon, don't you have a little shame!?"

In Auston's previous experience, the demon would not answer him, he was very silent, and he preferred to express his will with violence, and he could not remember how many times he had been beaten - but on the bright side, he was less and less afraid of pain.

"Shame? Of course I have. Miraculously, this time the demon actually spoke, and he smiled deceitfully, and said in the standard priestly tone, "So I never let people know that I do bad things." ”

"I know, at least I know everything you're doing now!" Alston was the first time he had been a meat ticket, and he had no idea that his words were taboo, and he was digging his own grave.

The smile on the demon's face deepened, and he snorted and stomped on Auston's face. It took a while for the latter to come back to his whimper, and he found that his nosebleed was gurgling.

"This is a punishment for your slackness. The demon sat leisurely in front of him and repeated the question, "What's your name?"

Even in the most urgent moments of the situation, the demon didn't care about his name, which ...... Not good, not good!

"Auston! I'm Auston Christopher!" As the demon lifted his feet, the trainee priest declared in grief and indignation: "I am a faithful guardian of the Church, and I have made up my mind to believe in ...... for the rest of my life."

"Did I ask you anything else?" the demon stomped on his face again: "Be honest, grandson!"