"Presumptuous! Not to the death of His Holiness the Pope! San Sondy shouted angrily.

"It's just that my own faction is also arrested, which is really unacceptable." Hilton II scoffed, "The Celestial Movement Sect believes in the Son, and you have burned it down." ”

Hilton II looked at the bishop, "Lord St. Sonniedi, you are a saint and represent the will of God, but the Black Death has not spread here, you will catch everything, have you taken into account the death of my father, have you considered the ascension of the previous bishop?" ”

The church will not compromise with anyone, and the lord will not let his territory fall into chaos, at least the kind of city where all the women will die, he will not allow this to happen.

His ancestors were in the territory of their lives, and they didn't let people do such a scourge.

The tragic death of the two knights, which he considered to be a weakening of his own strength, and according to the rules of the bishop, Hilton II decided that the women of his realm had to be captured.

"Second Earl, you have to remember who performed the succession ceremony for you." San Sonnie Di was smiling, but his voice was dull.

"That position was mine." II smiled.

"Cangchang~" Emak pulled out the sword at his waist and glared at Hilton II, but a group of knights immediately poured out of the two sections of the window seat without waves.

"It doesn't have to be that way, I'm not here to weaken the population of your realm and challenge your authority, but to root out heresy and save the world, and if you don't like it, I can put an end to their activities." San Sonidi smiled, and he looked at the knights who rushed out, "Stand down." ”

A group of knights gathered their swords and returned to the curtain.

Seeing his knight so obedient, Hilton II's cold sweat came down, the will of God, this is a skill that only previous popes have!

"I am a Sage, but I will not embarrass you either." "If necessary," said Saint Sonidi, "ask the Count to bring some prisoners." ”

The Earl of Hilton II did not reply, he did not even know how to get out of the church, but he knew one thing, that is, he would become a pawn of the bishop like his father.

His worries were not overwhelmed.

San Sonydi ostensibly agreed to the count, but in fact the activities of heresy did not stop, in the era of theocracy, the church was the right to drive the knights, but it was not so obvious, but there was also the operation of spontaneous reporting.

As a result, suspected witches are sent to church every day in the county and its lower fiefdoms, most of whom conform to the bishop's canonical description, and the reason for sending them here may simply be because they don't want to sleep with the scoundrels in the village.

Hilton II understood, of course, the consequences of this for his own territory, but since his appointment with San Sonide, he knew that there was nothing he could do.

"The territory is going to be a mess." In his castle, Hilton II said bitterly, that he was already covered with a stench, and if he wanted to take a bath, he would have to use urine, which even a barbarian would not do!

His favorite purebred black cat disappeared one day, and he knew that the black cat had been burned as a witch without asking.

"Am I running out of options?" The young count sighed.

"So far, that's exactly the case." The butler replied.

"What's going on with Baron Nofifi over there in the Great Wasteland, has Pumpkin Head attacked other knight leaders?" The Count asked.

"No, but the knights the baron sent to those two places have been killed, and the death is the same as before, and he has given the order that if anyone can clear the heresy there, the two fiefs will be theirs." Butler Road.

"Is there a way to contact the more well-known heretics?" The Count asked, "Like the one who killed my father and the eight Templars." ”

"There is little hope." The butler shook his head slightly, "Alex, the heretic who killed your father and escaped as the only one to escape, is locked up in the bishop's cell, the Dark Four warriors who killed the Templars are being executed, and the head of the biggest heretical leader in the wasteland, the Blood Dove, has been made into a wine cup, which I used to eat and drink with you yesterday." ”

"Terrible news, the heretics in the neighborhood are said to have filled up their cells, and I suspect that the pumpkin head is a trick that the bishop has made up himself to keep moving." The Count felt a little dizzy.

"I feel the same way, I think they're here to make money." The butler frowned, "But there is no way, we have already negotiated before, and at their speed, I even have a hunch that before the Black Death comes, we will become a ghost castle here." ”

"I wish there would be a second rescue here." The Count let out a helpless sigh.

Widdy was given two fiefs, which were already doomed when he appeared in front of the baron with two grotesque corpses.

"Your martial arts skills are really good." Nofifi looked at the Neck Qi and the thing with the copper pumpkin head mask with a slightly strange look.

"It is an honor to serve the Baron." Weidi said, patting his chest.

"That's good." Nofifi nodded, and said with a slight warning, "But I don't want heretics like pineapple heads and turnip heads to harass my territory next time." ”

"Rest assured, I'll be patrolling the area every day." Weidi bowed.

In Weiddy's castle, werewolves are exercising, pumpkin heads are peeling pumpkins, alchemists and teachers are discussing magical changes, and Tusesse is still staring at rabbits.

Weidi came back in high spirits, and brought a bag of nuts and threw them beside him.

"The baron is more than satisfied with my clay art, isn't he?" The alchemist asked aloud as he looked at the knight who was about to turn around and leave.

"The territory of the neighbor is too obvious." Hearing this, Widdy stopped, looked at the alchemist and said, "The Baron is already aware of this. ”

"But he doesn't have evidence, or a taboo." The alchemist said, "Otherwise, he would have sent a team of guards." ”

Widdy is most disgusted with the scoundrel thinking of heretics.

"Don't do it anytime soon, whether it's a knight's or a baron." Widdy frowned, "Otherwise, it will definitely attract the bishop's attention." ”

"As you wish, we are not for ourselves." The alchemist sneered, "You know, it's risky for us to go out on errands. ”

"I'll find a way to ship a batch of ore to you in a while." Weidi frowned.

"I've heard that the church has given an order to exterminate cats and to pee and bathe." Motionless, he looked at the rabbit in front of him and asked, "Is this true?"

"No wonder I asked, with a foul smell." The werewolf crouching on the ground gave the knight a disgusted look, and the latter's face turned pale.

"Do you have an opinion?" Widdy asked, "Is the black cat really your accomplice?" ”

"What kidding, it's just animals." "The epidemic is spread by rats and flying insects, and the cats are killed, and the rats have no natural enemies, which will increase the epidemic." ”

"I don't want to live in a place where I don't have a single cat and rats."