"What a terrible toxicity! Even large animals such as cattle and horses have not escaped the catastrophe......"

Looking at the people and animals lying in the castle, the wild elves couldn't help but shudder.

Despite being a Druyin, she is quite an excellent poison user in her own right.

But it is unheard of for a toxin to act so slowly, but so violently at the time of attack.

Because the more potent the toxin, the faster the effect, this is the most basic common sense.

Neurotoxins, in particular, can quickly and irreversibly affect the body once they enter the bloodstream.

But the bottle of poison made by Zuo Si broke the "common sense".

Two hours have passed since the poisoning.

However, it only took fifteen minutes from the first person to the time when they all fell to the ground and fell into a coma.

That is, the toxin incubates for up to an hour and a half.

The wild elf Druyin couldn't imagine how these poisons worked in his body.

It was precisely because of the sudden collective poison in a short period of time that the entire castle, from the master to the servants and guards, did not even have time to react.

Moreover, Fashington Ronorl has deteriorated his physical fitness due to his pampering all year round, and he fell asleep early and fell unconscious.

His butler was loyal and wanted to fetch the antidote and feed it to him.

But halfway through the run, I also fell halfway down.

As for the others, they had no idea where the antidote and other magic potions were stored, so they could only stand helplessly.

Another guy tried to ride a horse to ask for help from other nearby estates, but halfway through the run, his animal companion summoned by the wild, a large brown bear with a height of three feet, was killed directly in the woods outside the castle.

In order to take revenge, but also to rescue his fellow tribesmen, the wild elf Druyin is very well prepared.

She even planned that if someone drank the antidote and stayed awake, then she would directly launch a strong attack.

But alas, none of these preparations came in handy, and a single bottle of poison was used to defeat all the enemies.

However, instead of rushing to the second floor of the castle to find his enemy, Fashington Ronor, the wild elf Druyin first searched for the dungeon key from one of the guards, and then quickly burrowed into the dimly lit basement.

By the faint light of torches on the walls, she soon saw her companions in their cells, looking hungry, weak, and a little dirty.

"Firosil?! You...... How did you end up here! No, no, how did you get in? ”

An older-looking man scrambled to his feet from the ground, his face full of disbelief.

Because in his opinion, this "little guy", who had only just become Druyin, could not have enough strength to fight against an Amm aristocrat like Fashington Ronoll who was in collusion with government bureaucrats.

What's more, after the last time he was taken away, he thought that the other party had been sold to a slave trader.

"I'm here to save you! See! I got the keys! ”

The wild elf Druyin, known as Firosil, hurriedly raised the cell key in his hand, and his whole body was filled with excitement and joy.

Because she found that there was no one left behind in her people, all of them were locked up in prison cells, and they were not broken up and sold like other human slaves.

"What? Damn it! So what are you waiting for! Hurry up and open the door! ”

The older male elf was overjoyed and immediately clung to the iron fence and urged loudly.

Not only him, but all the prisoners and prisoners in the entire cell began to cry out like crazy, and desperately stretched their arms out of it, trying to seize the iron key that looked so inconspicuous that it seemed to be immortal.

Unfortunately, their arms are too short to be able to reach each other.

And the roar of the huge brown bear also made the group of prisoners and captives a lot calmer.

Without saying a word, Filosil walked directly to the door and unlocked it with a slightly trembling hand.

The moment the iron fence was pushed open, all the wild elves in the cell immediately surrounded her and gave her a grateful hug.

After about a few seconds, when the excitement of the crowd finally calmed down, the older man asked, "How the hell did you get in?" What about the guards in the castle? Didn't they find you? ”

"I poisoned them all and brought them all down." Firosir hurried to tell the truth.

"All?!"

The older male had an unbelievable mouth.

After all, poisoning a castle that is heavily protected from the heat is not an easy task.

As long as the slightest mistake does not calculate the time, resulting in some people being poisoned and others not being poisoned, then the whole plan will fail.

Firosil nodded slightly: "Yes! I got a very powerful toxin from a mage, not only for a long incubation time, but also with an unusually fast poison, and the other party didn't have any time to react at all. ”

"Wait! What's the matter with this mage? What happened after you were last taken away by Fashington Ronoir? Another female elf followed suit.

Seeing that the clansmen were so curious, the wild elf Druyin had no choice but to tell the truth about what happened to him before.

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Even the agreement with Zuo Si was no exception.

After hearing this, the man, who was supposed to be the leader of the clan, took a deep breath and said, "So, you got free with the help of that mage, and then made a deal with him, and finally came to rescue us with poison?" ”

"Hmmm! Don't worry, Elder. Soth doesn't seem like a bad guy, and his job is just to teach a group of children infected with bestiality the ways of nature. And...... He also invited me to a hero's feast. ”

Remembering the large table full of delicious food and drink that he had never seen before, let alone tasted, Firosil couldn't help but start drooling.

No way.

Who made the wild elves a savage among the elves?

It's good that they can fill their stomachs when they sleep all day long.

As for the taste...... Don't mention it.

After all, you can't expect a primitive tribe with a hard time getting salt to make any delicious food.

Most of the time, it is just a messy pot of stew, or simply grilled over the fire.

Seeing the girl's heartless appearance and completely bought by food, the male elf called the elder couldn't help but smile bitterly and shook his head: "Forget it." It's useless to tell you this, I'd better talk to the mage myself when I get out. ”

"That's right, Elder. What about the other people locked up in the cell? Let them go? Firosil asked in a tone of uncertainty.

"Let the people in the cell on the right side go. They're just like us, innocent people who were caught by that bastard of Fashington Ronoor and intended to be sold as slaves. But on the left, one of them counts as criminals, murderers, and ruffians. Let them starve to death and die of thirst here. ”

The elders made arrangements straightforwardly.

Having been held here for a long time, he knew who was innocent and who deserved it.

After the cells were opened, dozens of innocent people, after thanking the wild elves, quickly fled the dark dungeon, ignoring the sleeping guards who fell to the ground, and rushed out of the castle and disappeared at the end of the road in a puff of smoke.

These people were obviously terrified, afraid that they would be arrested again if they stayed a little longer.

As for the criminals who were not released, they all began to curse and greet the eight generations of elves and the women of the family with all kinds of insulting words.

The purpose of this is very simple, which is to provoke the elves to open the cage and teach themselves a lesson.

In this way, they have a chance to be able to fight their way out of the way with their numerical superiority.

It's a pity that although the wild elves are barbarians among the elves, they are not idiots, and they don't take these innocuous insults as a thing at all, and go directly in front of the former.

When they returned to the ground, the freed Elven tribe immediately looted a lot of weapons from the fallen guards, and began to take revenge and revenge.

Anyone who abused himself in captivity, or abused a female member of the community, was mercilessly slaughtered.

More than two-thirds of the guards were either stabbed through the heart or had their heads cut off alive within minutes of the next two.

As a family secretly engaged in the capture of the slave trade, the smuggling of contraband and addictive drugs, Ronoor had little good from top to bottom.

Just because the remaining third were not killed doesn't mean they're clean.

It's just that he wasn't seen by the wild elves when he did evil, so he escaped for the time being.

Passing room by room along the passage of the castle, the wild elves soon found their enemies on the second floor, Fashington Ronoor, and the liar who had fooled them by disguised as injured.

"Elder! How to deal with these two culprits in the first place? A young man asked, clutching a weapon stained with brains and blood.

It is not difficult to see from those hateful eyes that he can't wait to dismantle these two pieces now.

"Can you wake them up, Firosil?" The elder turned to ask the wild elf Druyin.

The latter shook his head slightly: "I'm sorry, I didn't remember the magic technique that can detoxify today." But you can look in the next few rooms, and there may be an antidote or something. ”

"You, and you, go find it at once. I will not allow these two enemies to die without even tasting their pain. The elder gritted his teeth and roared.

Dominated by intense anger, the wild elves quickly dispersed on the second floor of the castle without regard to their hunger, weakness, and fatigue.

A few minutes later, a child who looked to be only one of the eleven or twelve years old of a human retrieved a dozen colorful bottles with a magical halo from a cabinet.

After a simple identification by Druyin, he quickly picked out two bottles of antidote and poured them into Fashington Ronorr and another liar.

The results are immediate!

Due to the fact that they fell into a coma for a short time, neither of them suffered too serious damage to their brains.

It didn't take long for him to slowly open his eyes and wake up.

When they saw the wild elves surrounding them with blood-dripping weapons, they were instantly frightened.

Fashington Ronol, in particular, let out a woman-like shrill scream, and tried to call out to the guards at the top of her voice.

But unfortunately, no matter how much he shouted, there was no movement outside.

The whole castle is as quiet as a cemetery.

"Stop shouting! Scum! Today is your day of death! No one can save you! ”

The Elder grabbed Fashington Ronorr by the hair and lifted him off the ground.

Despite being imprisoned for so long, and being beaten and starved, as a formidable brute warrior, he could easily crush the pampered Fashington Ronoir.

The latter, realizing that the guards and servants in his family's castle were probably wiped out, immediately put on a pitiful look and begged: "Don't ...... Don't kill me! I've been deceived too! It's all him! He was the one who tricked me into doing this. ”

Fashington Ronorl decisively resorted to the blame-shifting method, putting all the blame on his subordinates.

At the same time, he also tried his best to wink, saying that as long as the other party was willing to take this pot, he would definitely give his family monetary compensation.

But unfortunately, all those who are capable of catching slaves are without exception selfish.

How can you be willing to be someone else's scapegoat.

So the liar immediately retorted angrily: "You fart! Didn't I do that at your behest? Over the years, how many elf tribes have you hunted and how many elf slaves you have sold, don't you have any points in your heart? Still want to shift all the blame to me? Dream on! ”

"Bastard! How dare you talk to me like that? ”

Fashington Ronorl was shocked and furious.

He didn't expect that this usually obedient guy would bite himself at such a critical moment.

"Why not? Who do you think you are? It's just a third-rate traditional aristocrat. If I hadn't been cornered, I wouldn't have taken refuge in a mean, stingy crumb like you. Bah! ”

The liar spat hard in Fashington Ronoor's face.

I have to say that this scene of dog-eat-dog drama opened the eyes of the wild elves.

The elder even sneered and sarcastically said, "Do you want me to give each of you a weapon, and you can settle your personal grievances here first?" ”

"I think that's a good idea." The elven young man next to him had a slight twinkle in his eyes.

There's nothing quite like watching two enemies fight each other up close.

As for the law, morality, goodness and the like, how far and how far to roll at this time.

After all, revenge is simply catharsis, of course, how to be happy.

As for those who always say to others that they should "stay calm and refrain", "hatred is not the whole of life", "after the end of revenge, there is only emptiness", and so on, after experiencing humiliation, beating, imprisonment, and buying and selling like animals, their attitude is guaranteed to be more extreme than anyone else, and the means of revenge are more cruel than anyone else.

As the saying goes, "Don't persuade others to be kind without suffering others".

There are many things that you can only understand if you have experienced them yourself.

Soon, at the instigation of the wild elves, the elder finally agreed to the proposal of the duel, and threw two eating knives at the feet of the two men.

Strictly speaking, this kind of cutlery, which is only one or two fingers long, cannot be counted as a real weapon.

But it's obviously enough to kill people.

After all, neither Fashington Ronor nor the crook wore any protection or armor.

The former originally wore a few magical items on his fingers and neck, but he had been stripped of himself before he woke up.

Without any hesitation!

Don't dare to hesitate either!

The two of them bent down to pick up the dinner knife almost immediately.

After all, they had torn their faces before, and they didn't have the slightest trust in each other, and they both regarded each other as enemies.

So even if it's for self-defense, you have to get the weapon first.

But the overly nervous Fashington Ronorr and the crook apparently overlooked one point, that is, after picking up the dinner knife, their threat level in the eyes of the other party instantly increased a lot.

Especially the latter, the physical state is much stronger than the former.

So the string called "sanity" that Fashington Ronoll was taut suddenly broke.

He didn't know what he was thinking, so he suddenly brandished his dinner knife and stabbed it.

The liar couldn't dodge, and a deep cut was made in his arm in an instant, and blood gushed out instantly, staining his sleeves and clothes red.

Judging from the amount of bleeding, eighty percent of them were cut to the artery.

"You...... You really want to kill me?! ”

The liar's eyes widened and he let out an angry roar.

"Nope! No! Listen to me! ”

Finding that he didn't hit his hand, Fashington Ronoll suddenly panicked and hurriedly retreated subconsciously.

As a result, he did not notice that there was a servant lying at his feet, and he tripped and fell to the ground in an instant.

"Die!"

The scammer seized this opportunity and directly pounced on him and stabbed the other party in the throat and eyes with a knife.

Trained as a professional fighter, he knew that a short weapon like this would only be fatal if it stabbed him in the eye, throat and heart.

Fashington Ronorr naturally couldn't sit still, so he quickly threw away the knife in his hand, grabbed the opponent's right wrist, and fell into a dangerous hand-to-hand fight.

Just as the two of them were trying their best to kill each other, the sound of horses' hooves suddenly came from the main entrance of the castle.

Through the windows on the second floor, it was clearly visible as a warrior in plate armor, with what appeared to be a family coat of arms on his chest.

This sudden human had a very good look in his eyes, and at a glance he saw what was happening on the second floor, and immediately shouted, "Stop! Stop it! ”

It's a pity that Fashington Ronoir, who has already killed the red eye, and the liar dare to be distracted at this time.

Seeing that his speech was not useful, the soldier immediately turned over and dismounted without saying a word, and rushed towards the second floor at a very fast speed.

Along the way, he encountered several wild elves who tried to stop them, but they were knocked to the ground by three or two blows.

Especially the flail with three heads in his hand, each with additional magic damage from fire, cold, and strong acid.

Once you are hit by any head, you will fall to the ground on the spot.

But the warrior was clearly merciful, and did not kill any of the wild elves, but only brought them down.

When he entered the room on the second floor, he directly pushed away the elven youth who was trying to stop him, and separated the two people on the ground.

When all this was done, the warrior gasped and asked, "Can anyone tell me what's going on here?" ”

"Sir de Anies! Help me! These damn elves want to kill me! ”

Fashington Ronoir is worthy of being a "crumb of the world", and when he saw that he was an acquaintance, he immediately took a bite back.

When the man known as Sir de Anies heard this, he immediately turned his gaze to the wild elves who were covered in bruises and wounds, and had obviously been tortured and abused, and subconsciously frowned and asked, "Why are you doing this?" ”

"Revenge!"

The elder gave a concise answer.

"Revenge?"

Sir de Anies had a puzzled look on his face.

"That's right! The guy behind you used the crook next to you to disguise himself as a wounded person to enter our tribe, and then poisoned the water and food while everyone was not looking, and finally caught everyone. He put us in a dungeon with the intention of selling us to slave traders. ”

The elder didn't hide anything, and told the truth generously.

Because he could feel that the powerful human warrior in front of him didn't know.

What's more, all the clan members were very weak due to starvation for too long.

If there is a war, the outcome will not be mentioned for the time being, and the heavy casualties alone will be enough to make the elders throw a mouse.

"What?!"

Sir de Anis's face changed in an instant, and he turned to stare at the nobleman with whom he usually had a good personal relationship.

He couldn't believe that Fashington Ronoir, who was always willing to lend him money to tide over difficulties, was such a scumbag.

"Nope! That's not what I meant! I'm just being bewitched! Listen to me! ”

Fashington Ronoir fell to his knees with a thud and clung to Sir de Anies' thighs and wept bitterly.

But alas, the latter had already seen through his essence, kicked him away directly, and said in a tone full of disgust: "Get away!" Damn slave traders! If I had known that you were this kind of person, I would never have allowed you to set foot in Deanisberg. I won't agree to let Naria marry your son. ”

"You made the right choice, human."

When the elder saw this scene, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

"Sorry for disturbing your revenge, please continue. I don't have anything to say about this scum. However, Fashington Ronoor's son, Yin Saiya, should be innocent. He's just a kid and I want to be able to take him away. ”

Sir de Anies took the opportunity to make a request.

He had originally come this time to discuss with Fashington about the marriage between the two families, but now it seems that there is no need for this.

Marriage to a family that made money by capturing and trading slaves would only bring the glorious surname of Deanis to shame.

But out of pity, and out of his previous debt to Fashington, Sir de Anies decided to raise Yin Saia and teach him to be a good man of integrity and selflessness, rather than a complete scumbag like his father.

"No problem. The kid is next door and you can take him with you whenever you want. In addition, it is a bottle of antidote that can relieve the state of intoxication that causes a person to fall unconscious. ”

As he spoke, the elder handed the other party a bottle of antidote.

Sir de Anies took the thanks, and then quickly poured the teenage Yin Saiya down, and then picked him up and walked out of the castle without looking back.

No matter how much Fashington Ronoll cried and pleaded, he did not look back.

But he didn't notice that Yin Saiya in his arms had actually woken up a long time ago, and witnessed the scene of the elf cutting off his father's head, and his eyes were full of anger and hatred.

This hatred was not only against the wild elves, but also against Sir de Anies who held himself.

In the eyes of this immature teenager, Sir de Anies was a typical example of ingratitude and death.

Sir Anies disappeared into the woods in the distance on horseback, and the vengeful elves set out on their way home, and the shadow assassin Yelnya finally emerged from the darkness and muttered to himself in a voice that only he could hear. It seems that Sir de Anies will probably pay a very heavy price for this kindness in the future. ”

"How painful?"

With a familiar voice, Zuo Si stepped through the portal and appeared on the balcony on the second floor of the castle.

Obviously, he didn't feel comfortable letting the wild elf Druyin act on his own, so he had to let the Shadow Assassin secretly follow him to prevent an accident from happening.

Who would have thought that everything went smoothly would end up killing a Sir de Anis.

Judging from Yin Saiya's final reaction, he will definitely try to avenge his biological father when he grows up.

"The host ......"

Yelinia bowed respectfully, but her eyes still couldn't help revealing a complicated look.

But Zuo Si didn't care about this, and looked into the distance with great interest, and at the same time asked without looking back: "Do you have anything to say about Sir de Anies's approach?" ”

"There's not much to say.

He was so stupid to try to change a child who had lived by Fashington Ronoir's side for more than a decade.

As everyone knows, Fashington has already educated Yin Saiya to be a despicable person like himself.

If nothing else, at most ten years of hard work, Yin Saiya will definitely try to retaliate.

and even the acquisition of Sir de Anies's property by some means. ”

Yelnya gave her judgment bluntly.

With the ability to hide in the shadows, she has already investigated the castle and the entire Ronorr family these days, and knows very well the character and evil level of Yin Saiya.

"Only stupidity? How do I feel sorry for Sir de Anies for you? ”

Zuo Si turned and stared meaningfully into the Shadow Assassin's eyes.

The latter was obviously a little weak-hearted, and hurriedly lowered his head and denied: "No! That's just your delusion. ”

"Yes......"

Zuo Si deliberately dragged out a long tone, but did not continue to ask.

With the power conferred by the [Shadow Minion] card, he can sense Yelnia's emotions, and even pay a small amount of mana if necessary to see through the other person's eyes.

Therefore, it can be very clearly felt that this woman had the idea of killing Yin Saiya and eradicating the troubles for Sir Deanies just now.

Because of this, Zuo Sicai specially cast a teleportation magic and rushed over to see what was going on.

The Shadow Assassin kept his head down and remained silent, with no intention of explaining.

The two of them stood in place without saying a word for two or three minutes, and Zuo Sicai broke the silence with a smile: "Let's go, take me to the place where this castle stores my property, since I came, then simply scavenge all the money that Fashington Ronoll has earned through dirty means for most of his life, and save Yin Saiya in the end." ”

"As you wish."

Without saying a word, Yelinia immediately walked down the corridor like the junction of the first and second floors.

After a while, they were right in front of a wall.

Zuo Si directly cast the detection spell, quickly confirmed that there was a secret door behind the wall, and immediately opened it with a percussion technique.

Moment!

A ladder leading up and down to the ground is revealed.

Lying down the ladder, he saw at a glance all kinds of gold and silver coins, precious stones, and small quantities of jewelry piled up on the ground.

You don't have to ask to know that this is the Ronoll family's vault.

Since Feron did not strictly have a bank, the temple of the goddess of wealth, which offered access and exchange of cash for bills, required a rather high custodian fee and would not pay even a penny of interest.

Therefore, most of the property of nobles and wealthy merchants was kept in their own homes and castles.

At the time of construction, almost all castles and luxury mansions would reserve enough space in some places in advance for the owner to transform into a vault.

After roughly estimating the quantity and value of this pile of things, Zuo Si immediately smiled and said, "It's about 450,000 gold coins." A quarter of them are precious stones, and some are magical metals such as Mithril, Adamantite, and Iron, and only about half of them are precious metal currencies. There are also several low-level magic items. It seems that Fashington Ronoll has indeed saved a lot of money in recent years by smuggling, trafficking addictive drugs and slaves. ”

Although in Am, the property of more than 400,000 gold coins is really nothing to those top nobles and wealthy merchants.

But for the traditional aristocracy, it is definitely a huge amount of money.

This can be seen from the income of Sir de Anies's family castle and domain.

The latter, as a lord, had a messy income of only twenty or thirty thousand gold coins a year.

After deducting the cost of daily maintenance, repairs, and hiring guards, as well as the salaries paid to the servants, plus the various natural and man-made disasters in the territory that need to help the peasants, there is no money to save.

This is also the reason and reason why Am's emerging business aristocracy looks down on the traditional aristocracy.

The traditional way of relying on the land for wealth is too primitive and too low-level.

In the face of the huge profits that can be made by prosperous trade and commerce, he is not even a younger brother.

In fact, the estates, castles, and domains of most mercantile aristocrats have long since evolved from mere taxes and food collections to leisure and entertainment venues.

Zuo Si directly opened the portal and let the goblins and undead move the entire vault.

He himself left platinum, gold, and silver coins.

The remaining silver and bronze coins, which were large but not very valuable, were packed up and donated to the temple of Innmat, located in the slums.

"Thank you for your kindness. Rest assured, I'll give this money to the people who need it most. May the god of suffering bless your soul. ”

The priest, who was wearing only a tattered linen robe, smiled and sent his blessings.

Because not long ago, Bernard donated 20,000 gold coins, plus these in front of him, the temple didn't need to worry about money for a long time.

He can relax and take in orphans who have lost their parents and raise them to an age where they are independent.

As a pastor of the God of Suffering, the most important duty is to protect underage children.

"You're welcome. Compared to the help that the God of Suffering had given me, it was nothing at all.

Oh, by the way, my mage, Tari, has a special person every morning who teaches the lingua franca to read and write, arithmetic, geography, and the identification of flora and fauna.

If you have underage children here, consider sending them there for education.

After all, learning knowledge is one of the most effective ways to change your fate.

If they could learn to read, write, and count, they would easily be able to find a decent job in Am, where trade and commerce were extremely prosperous, when they grew up.

It's better than being a shadow thief, or being forced to become a beggar or a ruffian who has nothing to do in the streets and alleys. ”

Zuo Si gave a sincere suggestion.

In his opinion, things like going to class belong to a sheep to drive, and a group of sheep to herd.

Anyway, it is the phantom created by the consciousness of the mage tower that is in charge of teaching, and it will not get tired or bored at all.

How much they can learn depends on whether these children can realize the importance of knowledge on their own.

Of course, if there is a smart enough little guy, Zuo Si doesn't mind accepting it as an apprentice.

"Really? Are you willing to provide these orphans and poor children with the opportunity to receive an education for free? The sacrifice of the god of suffering widened in disbelief.

Zuo Si smiled and nodded: "Of course!" And I will provide them with a breakfast and lunch. If you're willing to take part in the afternoon of weapons and combat training, you can also have another meal. ”

"Hahahaha! That's great! Thank you for your kindness and kindness! You know, I was still worried about how to take care of so many orphans who have lost their parents. The priest danced and laughed merrily.

"Oh? Listen to you...... There are a lot of orphans here? Zuo Si asked in a tone of uncertainty that was not very sure.

The priest sighed slightly, and replied with a bitter face: "There are at least forty of them, and there may be more in the future."

Some of the children's parents died in gang fights, and some of them fell ill after eating unclean or rotten things, and eventually left this world, leaving the poor and helpless to suffer alone.

I was able to provide them with food and clean water, so that they would not starve to death or die of thirst.

But nothing can be done about education.

Some children have even been influenced by the outside world to worship the Shadow Thief, eager to be one of them.

They only saw the beautiful side of the shadow thieves, but they didn't see the terrible death and disability rate of those low-level shadow thieves.

But now, there is an opportunity to learn and change your fate, and I believe that this phenomenon should be well prevented.

After all, who wouldn't want to be a decent and good person. ”

"It's hard work to be a clergyman of the god of suffering. It takes a lot of energy just to take care of these children every day, right? ”

Zuo Si looked at the man in front of him with a little admiration, who was estimated to be just over forty years old, but he was already seriously bald and looked very old.

It is different from those organizations on the earth that shout all kinds of lofty slogans verbally, but secretly do all kinds of dirty things.

This is a true practitioner of the teachings of Jarmat, and sees saving and protecting children and suffering for others as the supreme honor, even if it comes at the cost of premature aging and death.

"Hard? Maybe. But the world always needs someone to stand up and endure the suffering. Since I chose this path in the first place, I will stick to it. ”

When he said this, the face of the sacrifice, full of vicissitudes, revealed a trace of piety and holiness.

"You are a truly noble being, always following the benevolence and goodness advocated by the God of Suffering. If there's anything you need help with, be sure to send someone to the Mage Tower to let me know. As long as I can, I will not refuse. ”

Zuo Si solemnly made a promise.

The more I learned about the church of Inmat, the more I had respect for this group of people who were pure and detached from lowly desires and pleasures.

Although he himself may never be able to do it, it does not prevent him from giving a little help within his ability.

The priest smiled and shook his head: "No, you are too rewarded. I just did what I was supposed to do.

Also, if you don't mind, can you tell me what is going on with that new sect of the goddess of poison and disease that was recently established nearby?

They often come here to educate civilians and the poor about hygiene and how to prevent the plague.

Occasionally, free treatment is given to sick people.

To be honest, if I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I couldn't believe it was the work of a group of Talona priests. ”

Zuo Si replied with a smile without thinking, "You mean Yin Erze's sect?" Don't worry, they're just a bunch of young people practicing the new teachings. ”

"New doctrine?"

The sacrificial face of the God of Suffering had a look of utter surprise on his face.

If it came out of someone else's mouth, he wouldn't believe a word at all.

But the problem is that Zuo Si is not an ordinary person, but a voter of Talona, the goddess of poison and disease, and a mortal who has been approved by Yinermat.

"Yes, New Doctrine. There is a young man named Yin Erze who believes that poison and disease should not only be evil, but like magic, knowledge, and nature, they are full of good and evil sides. So he broke away from the original church of Am, and planned to establish a sect that was neutral and even good. Zuo Si patiently explained.

To be honest, he was actually confused about what Talona had been doing recently, and he had no idea what the goddess was trying to do.

"Sounds ...... Seems like good news! If a god from the evil camp were converted into a neutral camp, it would be a good thing for the whole world. ”

A glimmer of joy appeared on the sacrificial face of the god of suffering.

Although the emergence of this new sect has to some extent robbed some of the believers who were supposed to belong to Yinermat.

"I hope so."

Zuo Si shrugged his shoulders indifferently, and quickly got up to leave.

And the sacrifice of the god of suffering soon brought the children who were playing around the humble temple

They came together and announced to them the "good news" that they could receive an education.

Although the continent of Feren was not as prerogative of the nobility and clergy as it was in the Middle Ages in Europe, it was no easy task either.

So the children applauded happily.

It's just that the younger ones are more eager to learn knowledge, while the older ones are thinking about learning a skill or craft.

The latter is more realistic, and wants to get rid of this embarrassing state of "sending people under the fence" as soon as possible.

But the priests didn't care about that.

For him, as long as these children do not become members of shadow thieves or other criminal organizations in the future, they will be considered to have done a good job.

The rest ......

Leave it all to fate.

The most important characteristic of the Church is that it never takes advantage of these children, nor does it expect them to bring any benefits to themselves in the future.

It's just a simple giving, and there is no desire to get anything in return from the person being helped.