"Can you say that, through the holy light above, I can clearly feel that our Mr. Li Ke is a person full of love for the world."

The archbishop said this with a smile.

"But he can't be trusted, and if he had lived near my house since he was a child, then I would have happily accepted him, but he came by such a coincidence."

Sean's eyes kept moving, as if he was thinking about something.

"It's really a bit whimsical that when Tenaris was intimidating the nobles, such a guy who was favored by the Holy Light suddenly appeared, and it was really a bit whimsical that my father, an illegitimate daughter and a trained spy, could buy such a guy. If the man behind him could give more, then why couldn't he be Tenaris's lackey? ”

Sean's expression darkened.

"Can you say that, Your Majesty, the existence of orcs is necessary, because only with the presence of these beasts can we ensure the authority of Lordaeron and weaken other nations."

The archbishop smiled and handed a cup of tea to Sean.

"But this is just to maintain their rule in Minethir, and the people who contribute money and effort are not the ones who are not us?"

Sean scoffed.

Tenaris didn't put the orcs to death after winning the orc war, because there were too many of them.

However, he did not banish the orcs either, and everyone agreed with this, if these orcs could invade them once, then it was obvious that they would be able to invade a second time, and letting the tiger go back to the mountain was something that no sane person could do.

But Tenaris chose to keep these orcs!

"If the royal family of Minethil pays for these orcs themselves, everyone will naturally have no opinion, but why should he let the whole country pay for it!"

Sean's expression became more and more uncontrollable, and the more he thought about it, the more annoyed he became, which made him very puzzled, because this was just a fool of Baron Rivendell.

But now I'm really angry.

Something is wrong.

However, there doesn't seem to be anything wrong with it.

Sean felt like his head hurting at the thought of the money and food he had to spend on the orc detention center every year.

Why did he lose at the tryouts?

It's very simple, his opponent's armor is better than him, his weapons are more powerful than him, he has more magical equipment on his body, and he has been a twelve-year swordsman instructor since he was a child.

And what about him?

Only eight!

He should have had twelve! But because that damn orc shelter is on his family's territory, he's gone!

As soon as I thought of this, that trace of doubt disappeared completely, and was replaced by a kind of annoyance.

If I had a good training! I definitely can't lose!

Sean had in his mind the image of himself being easily defeated by that bastard in the arena watched by countless people, and the anger in his heart was unbearable.

Subconsciously picked up the teacup and slammed it on the ground.

The fine porcelain shattered on the floor, and the hot tea splashed a handsome Holy Light monk on the side, but the other party was not willing to speak at all, just silently squatted on the ground, cleaning up the fragments of porcelain.

And listening to the sound of porcelain shattering, the archbishop felt his heart broken.

It was the silver-plated porcelain he had managed to buy from the elves, and it was the finest luxury, the kind that could be exchanged for a knight's hand armor.

Well, now there's one less.

His face suddenly became a little unsightly.

"Sorry...... Uncle, I'm a little out of control. ”

Taking a deep breath, Sean realized what he had done, but he didn't think it was anything, his uncle relied on their father and son to eat, and he didn't have to care about this little thing at all.

"It's fine, but you're getting a little impulsive, Sean, your father won't like you like that."

The archbishop smiled.

"It doesn't matter if he likes it or not, he likes to lick Tenaris's ass, I don't like it."

Sean sneered, then looked to the side.

"Speaking of which, what about your nun?"

He didn't just want his uncle to help him see if the thing Li Ke gave him was a treasure, or if there was a curse in it.

But the main reason was that his uncle was a nun of the Holy Light.

It was a girl from a small village, who had the talent of the Holy Light, she was very innocent, very cute, and the Holy Light was also very warm, although her fingers were a little rough, but her uncle should have been able to raise the other party a long time ago.

"Ah, Sean, you need to be careful. She is the chosen people of the Light, you can't do that. ”

The archbishop frowned, looking very embarrassed.

"Although I told her that her family does need money, you know, I can't force any Light believers."

In good conscience, he really didn't want Sean to touch that little nun.

Because it is more profitable for his father.

"Come on, uncle, anyone like you can use the Holy Light, and the Holy Light is obviously a blind fellow."

Sean snorted disdainfully.

"That's why you treat that guy as a treasure, there are so many people who can cultivate the Holy Light, why do you care about such a person."

The archbishop's smile could not be maintained, and he sighed, once upon a time, he was also the one who could call on the Light from his heart and believe in it.

But alas, life has taught him a lot.

His holy light is no longer the same as the previous holy light, although it can still be used, but to be honest, it has been a little powerless over the years.

Not to mention one step closer.

It is also fooling this kind of people in the poor countryside.

"There are not many cultivators of the Holy Light, Sean, it's just that you can get in touch with a lot, and that Li Ke is different, his Holy Light is very pure, and it is a completely different existence from us, even if it is me, when facing the other party, I can't afford to persecute the other party."

"Then I should be glad that I don't believe in the Light, praise the Light. Tell me, where did you send her? ”

The sarcastic expression on Sean's face became more and more obvious.

"Did you send it to my father?"

The archbishop did not speak, for the only remaining conscience left him without knowing how to speak.

"I knew it, that old immortal ......"

Sean cursed, he hated his father more and more, and the anger in his heart grew bigger and bigger.

Why.

Why could that old immortal decide what he likes at will!

Jennifer is like this, her plans for the future are like this, and Greet is like this.

Now, a little nun from the countryside is going to rob me?!

Under the influence of evil power, he was very angry.