Chapter 351: Extreme Intimidation
With a somewhat cynical smile on his face, Fei glanced at the bishop on the other side and took the book in his hand. 【Reading.com】
Ozgucci's reaction was quick, seeing that An Fei didn't respect the bishop's meaning at all, he hurriedly got up from the ground, raised his leg and kicked on the shoulder of a mercenary beside him, and scolded: "Get the for me!"
In fact, most of the mercenaries are 'ungrateful', at least in the eyes of the priests, in the fierce battle or after being injured, the mercenaries need the help of the priests, but when it comes to the problem of believing in the Illuminati, the mercenaries always take care of the left and right, in other words, they can use you, naturally treat you as a treasure, and no one will take you seriously.
But the truth must always be explained from both positive and negative aspects, otherwise it will inevitably lead to the result of partiality and bias, and the mercenaries also have their own hardships, in order to repay them, do they have to dedicate their lives to it? This is too grand! And they are not without a price, for example, gold coins or magic crystals, the Church of Light is not a charity, and must pay the corresponding remuneration, who wants to work in vain? Even the slaves hope to exchange their hard work for some rewards from their masters, let alone those priests. Going deeper, it is not easy for mercenaries to make money, most of the tasks or the work of hunting magic crystals have to risk their lives, and after believing in the Illuminati, they have to pay for praying in front of the priests, and if they encounter the expansion of the church or the change of priests, they will pay more, the former is sponsorship, the latter is a greeting ceremony, and neither can be sloppy. All of this made the mercenaries have some resistance to the Church of Light.
Turning the angle to the square, the priests are also human beings, and they also hope that they will live a better life, release the magic of light, relieve people's suffering, and receive some remuneration from it, as for the expansion of the church and the addition of some things, the Pope and his old man must not pay for it themselves, right? Of course, they can't pay for it, they can only loot the money of the believers.
That's how many things are going on in the world. There is no simple way to tell between right and wrong, so the contradiction will never go away.
Under Ozgucci's orders, the mercenaries climbed up one by one, and the 'harmonious' atmosphere that had been created with great difficulty disappeared without a trace, and it was impossible to see what the bishop was thinking, and only when An Fei tried to open the book did a trace of panic flash in his eyes, and said in a deep voice: "Your Excellency. Please return to me the holy relics of the church at once! Don't waste your efforts, no one can open the scroll of salvation without God's blessing. ”
"Is it really the Scroll of Redemption?" An Fei smiled, his fingers pressed slightly, and the scroll of redemption opened in his hand.
The bishop looked shocked, and Anfei was taken aback, and as the scroll of salvation opened, he felt a drastic change in the seeds of light that Slanberger had left in his mind. An Fei closed the scroll of redemption as quickly as possible, and in a moment, the mysterious seed of light gradually fell silent again.
"How can it ......?" said the bishop.
"Tell me. Who are you, what are you doing here?" Anfei handed the book to Susanna, calming down and saying lightly.
"I am the Bishop of Roland, and my name is Warner, by the will of the God of Light. Come here to save all the suffering of the world. The bishop said slowly, "Your Excellency, it is now time for you to introduce yourself. ”
"The bishop of Roland should be Bergkamp, right?" Anfei's memory was amazing, although a long time had passed. He remembered something he had overheard Slanberger talk about.
"Do you know Master Bergkamp?" Bishop Warner froze.
"I am close friends with High Priest Slanberge, and I don't know most of the bishops of the districts, and I know their names, so why have I never heard of your name?" He was already good at observing words and colors, reaching a subtle level, and his insight became more acute, and every change in Bishop Warner's land could not escape his observation, especially when Bishop Warner mentioned Bergkamp, his expression was a little strange.
"It is not surprising that my new bishop, Your Excellency, has not heard my name. Bishop Warner's answer was fluent, but it seemed to Anfei that he looked unnatural.
"So that's ......," An Fei nodded, his face suddenly became cold, and he shouted, "Which district bishop are you?"
An Fei shouted with a kind of heart-piercing power, and Uzgüch and the others on the side were all taken aback, and Azerz even covered his small mouth with his hand, for fear that he would scream, and the Warner bishop was also so frightened that he shuddered: "I am the bishop of Greenwich!" Before the words were spoken, he reacted with some contradictions and hurriedly explained: "This ...... I'm transferred from Roland. ”
"All of a sudden, overseas?" An Fei said coldly, "The current Greenwich Island has long been occupied by undead creatures, right?"
"If you don't believe you, you can go with me to the Temple Mount
"This place is surrounded by undead creatures, so let me confront you on the Temple Mount?" is it humorous...... Sorry, I didn't have that time. An Fei waved his arm: "Ozgüch arrest this liar for me!"
Ozgüch was stunned for a moment, and then pounced on him like wolves with a few mercenaries, unceremoniously pushing Bishop Warner to the ground, and one of the mercenaries somehow found a piece of rope and tied Bishop Warner's hands firmly behind his back.
"I protest...... You are blaspheming the gods, you will be punished with the severest punishment, I protest!" Bishop Warner screamed desperately as he struggled, but unfortunately his strength was too small to even walk hundreds of meters with a scepter, let alone compete with a few powerful mercenaries, and he was quickly tied up and sturdy.
"Whatever you say, I'm blaspheming, or you say I want to ......kill for money," An Fei smiled and patted the scroll of redemption with his hand, "Anyway, you're a liar in my eyes!"
Bishop Warner's scolding stopped abruptly, and the words 'murder for money' reminded him that this was actually very commonsense, he witnessed a bloody infighting within the church in order to seek the scroll of salvation, and now the other party also had bad intentions, so what kind of ending would he end up with? Bishop Warner's eyes showed a look of fear, and he looked at An Fei blankly.
"Ozgüch took him with me. An Fei said lightly, and then walked down the dirt steps first.
Time is not long, Chang An Fei and the others have already come to the dungeon, walking into a laneway, there is a chilling roar in front of them, as if there is a devouring monster hidden in the darkness, but the dwarves and goblins in the past look very calm, at most with a kind of boredom, maybe they are used to it, they only regard the roar as a noise.
After An Fei and the others walked into the alleyway, the roar suddenly stopped, and walked about two hundred meters away, a solid iron cage appeared in front of everyone, and a monster was squatting in the corner of the cage, to be precise, it was a zombie, seeing An Fei and the others, the zombie actually squeezed out a flattering smile, although the mouth full of mutated canine teeth made people shudder, but everyone could understand the meaning.
"Huh...... It's going to please? yes, yes, it's a quick learner. An Fei smiled: "Open the cage." ”
A dwarf hurriedly walked over and opened the cage, "God......" Bishop Warner suddenly let out a sharp scream, he already understood what Anfei was going to do with him, his body was like a snake, twisting his legs desperately and kicking around, but his struggle did not help him, Ozgucci pushed him hard, not only pushed him into the cage, but also made him fall to the ground.
"Your Excellency, soon, you will no longer be afraid of anything. Anfei slowly closed the cage door, his movements slowing down, as if he were deliberately torturing Bishop Warner.
"Don't......" Bishop Warner was already frightened to tears, snot, and his face was full of snot, and he was about to turn into a zombie, so he completely collapsed in an instant, and broke out like a worm, and stuck out of the cage with one foot, preventing An Fei from closing the cage door tightly: "Don't do this...... Please, don't do this, I'll give you whatever you want......"
"Pay attention to your demeanor!" An Fei couldn't help but sigh.
Bishop Warner was in the mood to heed An Fei's reminder and was still desperately struggling outward, as a priest who had used the Scroll of Redemption, he knew what the final outcome of the undead creatures was, and the tainted creatures could not be redeemed, but could only disappear completely, including their souls, so he would rather choose to die than become a zombie.
"I hate liars the most. An Fei said slowly, "Now give you one last chance to tell me who you are?"
"I'm Bishop Bergkamp's retinue, please let me go, I'll never lie to you again, my lordship, please......" Warner explained while not giving up his efforts, and finally managed to stretch half of his leg out of the cage door, but unfortunately Anfei used his foot to flick all his efforts in vain, and he had to start all over again.
"How dare you lie to me?" An Fei said coldly, "A bishop's retinue is qualified to master the scroll of salvation?"
"My lord, I didn't lie to you, my lord, they are all dead, they are all dead, I am the only one alive, so my lordship, I gave the scroll of salvation and told me the spell to activate the scroll of salvation. Warner cried.
"Dead? How did you die?"
"It was Bishop Salmado who attacked us. ”
"Why did you attack you?"
"Because...... Because His Majesty William was too anxious and had fallen ill, and finally handed over the scroll of redemption to Lord Bergkamp, Bishop Salmado was jealous of us, so ...... "My lord, I understand. Azeraz whispered beside him.