"Thank you for your compliments, but that's all a clergy should do." Said to the metropolitan.

"There aren't many qualified people in our church right now." Hearing this, the Metropolitan shook his head silently, looked at the priest and said, "In the past nine days, we have been arrested by ninety monks and priests, including the elders elected by the faithful, do you know how many people there are in our church? ”

Hearing this, he shook his head slightly.

"The scandal is the deadliest thing compared to being caught and affecting the believers, and the fact that those priests are still desolate is not because the governor acquiesced to them, but because they have not yet been arranged." The Metropolitan said, looking at the Church, "Especially since the Governor has not taken advantage of the Church today. ”

"I am not afraid of anything for God's sake, even if I can't understand it or get infamy." He bowed his head and said, "Even if the front is full of thorns, I will go down and shine for the cause of God." ”

"So you're good, kid, don't let the church down." The Metropolitan nodded silently, and then led the few clergy away.

When the magistrate saw the Metropolitan leaving, he looked at the Metropolitan and said, "Yes, young man, you have been reused by the Metropolitan so quickly, but you must stick to your faith and not fall." ”

"Please rest assured, Mr. Magistrate, I won't let any clergy come here after that." He smiled and saluted the sheriff, "Then I'll take my leave." ”

To the north of the city, the wind swept through the abandoned streets, and a group of deposed guards stood in the cold wind and knocked on the door of a shaving shop, and with the creak of the door opening, they poured in.

"Tick~"

A drop of water seeps down the vault and drips into the stagnant water in the sewers left over from the Imperial era, and the guards are blindfolded and twisted past until they reach a sewer interchange, where their blindfolds are removed.

"Mr. Swallower, what the hell is going on with today's stab?" The guard looked at the shadow in front of him and asked, "That man in the courtroom actually bit us." ”

"Are you questioning me?" The swallower grinned when he heard this, revealing the fangs in his mouth.

"Naturally not, it's just that the sheriff asked us to consult." The guards hurriedly argued that they were not guards now, at best they were the sheriff's private soldiers, and if they died here, no one would avenge him.

"There is no problem with our people, from stalking to transportation and the final ambush using the methods we have always used, even the means to prevent accidents, but it seems that your sheriff has not grasped it." The swallower said.

"There are a lot of paladins on the market, and the security team is not easy to do it openly, if it can be solved in court, there is no need to trouble the expensive gang." The guard said.

"I repeat, the problem is with you, as long as you don't blindly go to the scene and take a look, you can understand what is going on, and I have lost so many right-hand men in vain, I also want to ask Mr. Sheriff how this matter is calculated?" The Swallower snorted.

"But that person has no background in Farron at all, and if he was very strong, he wouldn't have been suppressed by the sheriff at the beginning, and he would have lost half of his goods..."

"Do you think my men can't even notice if there's an ambush behind them?"

The Thourer angrily prepared the guard's words, and the whole person stood up and pressed against the guard, who looked at the alien fangs and stood there like a quail without speaking.

The swallowing snake's mouth rose and fell several times, and finally suppressed the anger in his heart, after all, there was a lot of business inside and outside the city, especially outside the city was not legal.

"What else does Mr. Sheriff want me to do?" The swallower sat back in his chair and asked in a deep voice.

"Monastery." The guard calmed down and said, "Lord Sheriff means to do it again, there can be no ambush in the territory of the church, and even if he has anything special, he may not dare to show it in front of his companions, once it is exposed, then Farron will have no place for him." ”

"Is Mr. Sheriff trying to get rid of me by the hand of the church?" The swallower laughed and squinted at the guard.

"No, no, the night is your domain, and the paladins will only protect their Metropolitan after an assassination." The guard flattered, "No one will interfere with your actions this time. ”

"Well, you go back and remind Mr. Sheriff, don't forget his promise, this is my second shot." The Swallower nodded in agreement.

The guards were blindfolded and taken out, and after a while the Swallower's men came back, he looked at the Swallower who was sipping wine, and couldn't help asking, "Do you think so much of the sheriff, Helper?" ”

"A guy who spends his energies on things that are of no interest is not worthy of my attention, but who told him to be useful to us?" The swallower shook his glass and said, "Don't be embarrassed to send fifty elite gangs out tonight and bring crossbows." ”

"Understood." The subordinate whispered.

At night, when the moon was shining, he lit a bonfire in the courtyard of the priory and roasted a whole bushel of potatoes.

The old Bible readers, including Manken, who had drunk the delicious drink he had made when it was dark, were now asleep, and he was the only one sitting by the campfire looking at the potatoes, his back a little lonely.

At some point, the walls of the monastery showed one head after another, like a devil in the night staring at a delicious soul, and when the soul had relaxed, he began to enjoy the feast.

"Chief, that man looks thin and ordinary, and he doesn't feel dangerous." A member of the Snake Swallower Gang looked at the courtyard like a normal person, and whispered to the leader on the side.

"Don't let him hear the small sound, you don't know the tragic situation of the brothers in the gang during the day today." The leader glared at him and said, "Moment it right, let's all rush over together, and then strike with a crossbow." ”

"Understand the leader, rest assured, we guarantee that nothing will go wrong."

"Be smart, the brothers during the day may think the same way..."

"Yes, yes..."

Just as the Snake Swallower's gang whispered about the plan to be executed for a while, a group of shadows approached quickly and silently behind them, and did not stop until they were ten meters away, and then raised their crossbows and aimed at the target they were facing them, accompanied by a cat meow, and the crossbow bolts crashed.

The leader who was giving his subordinates experience on the spot suddenly found that there was something in the throat of the other party, which was a crossbow arrow! The leader reacted and shouted in surprise, but he could only make a loud voice.

He looked left and right with wide eyes, and saw all his men falling backwards, and there was actually a person behind them to support them, and the leader had only one thought before he died, why is there an ambush in a serious unit like a monastery?

Picking up the baked potatoes from the fire, there was a slight noise and sizzling outside the courtyard wall, and after a while, a group of black shadows climbed over the wall and landed quickly, and quickly gathered around the campfire.

"Good night to the Sage!" A group of people fell down on one knee and saluted him.

"Freshly baked potatoes, let's try them." He looked at the group of people at his feet and smiled.

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