Chapter 175: Heresy

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The Inquisition that adheres to this belief and walks on the dark side of the epic continent is the tragic hero who 'guards the light in the darkness and looks up to heaven in hell' in the eyes of the pious followers of the Holy See, and is also the 'Dictatorial God's minions of God' in the eyes of the supremacy of the Holy Empire. But however much great or dark the shadow of this shady institution with mixed reputations leaves on the continent, all must admit that if the Knights Cathar of the Holy See is now strong enough to stand up to the Holy Empire, or to any of the regular legions of the Diago dynasty, then there is also a heretical inquisition that can firmly defend the faith of the Holy See, the authority of God, and the glory of the Lord where the sun does not shine.

Augustus, of course, was aware of the power of the heretical inquisition.

Due to the pursuit of the Night Watch Messiah, before coming to Violet, he carefully flipped through all the information he could find to try to understand this dark structure in detail, of course, the understanding on paper and the rush of time may be a little one-sided, but at least Augustus can have a general and comprehensive understanding: just like he knows that the Night Watch is definitely the direct core force of the Inquisition, a group of 4 people, each group has a team leader, the minimum strength of the fighting spirit is level 8, and the members are maintained in the level 6 realm, the number of people is small, but the noble essence is not much, and every 4 groups have a chief order, the strength is unknown, but considering the minimum requirements of the team leader, I believe that no matter how weak the strength of the Order Chief is, it will not be weak, which determines that any group of night watchmen has the heresy of encircling and suppressing the power of level 8 Douqi, and ensures that the heresy of facing level 9 Douqi can also leave calmly.

And so on, the two groups of night watchmen tacitly cooperated, I am afraid that no matter how powerful the level 9 Dou Qi power master, they can only flee far away, as for the three groups, and even above, Augustus has no way of knowing, because the Epic Continent in peacetime has indeed not heard such a big move by heresy in the Epic Continent in peacetime, although this cannot be ruled out that there is only no record and few people know about it.

But what about tonight?

Four groups of night watchmen came at the same time, and the Holy See gave Augustus, a sinner, the highest standard of treatment.

Augustus stood on the violet grass with a blank face, looked around, and clearly saw that except for the 3 night watchmen standing in a zigzag on the grass, there were black-robed men in the same costume standing scattered around the violet wall, and even on the roof of the main building, at least 15 people, not including the archers who were hidden in the darkness and he couldn't see, such a force, not to mention fighting and then trying to triumph, even escaped He had no chance to escape alive.

This was a complete deviation from Augustus's expectations, he knew that the Inquisition would come, but with the strength he displayed on the day he was hunted down, no matter how exaggerated the Messiah was, how could the Inquisition give him such extra-standard treatment? Or did the Queen Diana, who he couldn't see no matter how much he looked up, say a few inconsequential words?

Augustus didn't know, but he knew that there was no way back for him.

He squinted at the top of the wooden door of Violet Manor, where a night watchman stood, and the only one who wore a white robe instead of a black robe, standing straight up, overlooking the earth, the white robe fluttering backwards with the night wind, forming a strange picture full of rich atmosphere against the background of that huge silver moon.

The only biggest regret is that the leg hair exposed under his white robe is really thick.

He bared his eerie white teeth, watched Augustus walk slowly, and finally stopped, he smiled hideously: "Surrender, or die, the choice is yours." ”

Augustus didn't even speak for the first time.

It wasn't fear, but for a moment he suddenly felt that this man gave him an extremely strange sense of familiarity, as if he had seen it, but no matter how hard he tried to recall it, he couldn't find the slightest memory of this man in his memory, was it just an illusion? Augustus was confused and recalled, so he also replied casually: "According to the normal process, shouldn't my sins be read out and then judged?"

"Black magic, blasphemy, there is no need for judgment. ”

Augustus quickly gave up remembering whether there was any memory of this gloomy man, and he sneered: "But the Lord has said that God loves the world, and all who have sinned deserve to be forgiven. ”

"Sadly, you are not in the scope of forgiveness. ”

Judging from the attire and dominance, it was enough to make people conclude that it was a white-robed man who was the head of the Inquisition, and said with a cruel smile: "This is also God's will, so give up the struggle, you have no other choice." ”

Augustus was silent.

Gently clenching the big sword at his waist, after a long time, he said seriously: "I want to try." ”

The great sword suddenly bloomed.

......

At the same time, almost at the moment when Augustus's words landed, the old Vernon who was silent and wearing white gloves behind him suddenly burst out, like a night god, towards the wooden door of Violet Manor, and the old Vernon was simply concise, and his intention was exceptionally clear- It's just that the strength of old Vernon is obviously also in the scope of the night watch's consideration, and the leader of the 3 night watchman team also did not hesitate at all, from the wall, from the main building, and from 3 directions, silently followed the back of old Vernon, without making any sound, but just the sound of the wind driven by this sudden moment was enough to suffocate people.

The nobles gathered around the edge of the grass at the entrance of the living room suddenly widened their eyes, and their expressions were frozen for a second.

I vaguely guessed that this situation was inevitable.

But who would have thought that this lowly sinner would be so resolute?

Don't even give up trying to fight against 4 groups of Night's Watch at the same time?

Is this the best explanation for not dying fast enough?

The white-robed man laughed rampantly, facing the simple and swift fist of old Vernon, he also stretched out his fist, he did not draw his sword and did not retreat, although he was very clear about the strength of Alfred's old monster, but he wanted to know the real gap between him and this old monster, of course, this is also based on the fact that he knew that this old monster had not recovered from his injuries for a long time, and it was still far from the peak, otherwise not to mention confronting this old monster head-on, whether he would lead the team to appear here this night may still be an unknown answer.

Fists collide with fists without any fancy directness.

The dull grunt, the sound of bones shattering, and the blinding scarlet blood on the corner of the white-robed man's lips, coupled with the sudden retreat of his body out of control, all clearly reflected the final result.

Was Old Vernon too strong, or was the Inquisition's Order Chief too weak?

The answer is in the next moment.

There was no intention of pursuing again, taking the place where the white-robed man was standing, Old Vernon quickly turned around, just in time to meet the 3 leaders of the Night's Watch who arrived immediately behind him, he once again stretched out his white-gloved palm, and the 3 leaders of the Night's Watch in the same black robe and the same outfit also kept the charge; theoretically, they had the advantage of being outnumbered, and Old Vernon was standing at the top of the wooden door, with a point of strength, and also had a certain advantage, so this should be fair; but in fact, for the 3 Night Watchmen, as long as the enemy they faced was Old Vernon, it was categorically impossible to be fair。

The fists of the two Night's Watchmen, one on the left and one on the right, almost touched the ribs of Old Vernon.

Three masters of level 8 Dou Qi power flanked one person at the same time, no matter how strong he was, no one would believe that a human being could hurt someone in such a situation and retreat with his whole body.

However, Vernon Sr. was never a human in the normal sense of the word.

The speed is astonishing, leaving only an afterimage.

In the way the Titans do best, Vernon Sr. brazenly crashed into the oncoming Night's Watch head-on with his aged body.

The Night's Watchman's eyes were clearly visible.

But it was too late, and he soon felt the shattering of bones all over his body, especially the sharp pain in his throat, so that he didn't even have a chance to wail.

One of the leaders of the Night's Watch fell to the ground.

Almost the first encounter produced an instant result.

Everyone knows that Old Vernon is strong enough, but no one knows that Old Vernon is strong, and it is for the sake of killing.

At this moment, he finally stopped retreating, and the white-robed man who was half-kneeling outside the manor almost forgot to wipe the blood from the corner of his lips, and he finally remembered the incident many years ago.

Back then, after knowing that this old monster was seriously injured in the north, his strength was greatly damaged, and he almost lost the possibility of recovery, they tried to strangle the then Earl Alfred and this terrible old man, but just when they thought that the plan was careful enough to be put into action, their lord completely rejected their plan, and told them that if this old man did not die for a day, they must not have the luck mentality of trying to kill this old monster.

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Augustus' greatsword slammed into one of the night watchmen standing at the front.

He didn't think too much about why the other night watchmen on the main building on the wall still didn't react, in fact, he only had one thought at this time, that is, to kill the three night watchmen in front of him as quickly as possible - this was definitely difficult for him, but it was not absolutely impossible, although he was still wrapped in Taoist gauze under his robe, but you must know that under the pressure of death that day, he had already left the category of 'regular knight', and stepped into the realm of 'realm knight', plus his' Mind Interference' Synchronous Evolution, in the face of the Night's Watch with Level 6 Fighting Qi power, Augustus is willing to believe that he has this ability.

The greatsword nearly pierced the Night's Watchman's body.

Unfortunately, due to the constant pursuit of efficiency and quick victory, almost 70% of the Night's Watchman's fighting strength is focused on speed, so although the speed of the greatsword is fast enough, the front Night's Watch can still barely avoid it, only to let Augustus's greatsword pass through his black robe, and not hurt his body, so after barely dodging and adjusting, the Night's Watch quickly turned around and tried to encircle this despicable heretic who broke into the center of their glyph.

Unfortunately, however, Augustus's target was clearly not him in the first place, but the black-robed Night's Watch on the left behind him.

Blood bloomed quickly.

The noble young master and lady at the door of the living room no longer wonder why this lowly sinner was recognized as an evil heresy by the Holy See's heresy ruling, especially when it comes to the royal manor dinner in the southern suburbs, this sinner is almost invincible even to George Clark, who is a level 6 fighting power, and they are even more terrified and terrified and can no longer be suppressed.

How can a human being climb so quickly in the realm of power in such a short period of time?

It can only be done by the most filthy and evil heretics who dedicate their souls to demons.

Whether it's gnashing of teeth or panic and fear, all of them can only have one idea.

"This is indeed the number one heretic who should be thrown into the abyss of hell. (To be continued.) )