Chapter 230: Some People Are Happy and Some Are Sad

The small monastery, where six fires burned, stood in front of the cross, armed with weapons, and stared at the open monastery gates.

Their momentum was low, and their hearts were racing, and they were relieved only when a figure walked in, and it was Laskier.

"You haven't slept yet?" He asked, looking at the clergy who were waiting for them.

"Our hearts aren't that big yet, what if the heretics catch up after killing you?" Manken breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to put down his weapon when he heard Mader say, "Slow. ”

"Huh?" Manken looked at him puzzled.

"Name a few of us, and read a Bible again." Mader said.

"Manken, Witch ,...." Maser directly said the names of the people and read a passage from the Bible.

"Oh, it's Assistant Laskier." Ma De nodded and said.

"Is it because he knows our names?" Manken asked.

"No, he memorizes the Bible better than I do." Mader said.

"As a future Bible reader, you have to do your best." He said and walked over, "Let's rest early when it's not early." ”

"Uh-oh." Hearing this, Manken followed him to the dormitory, "What happened to those heretics?" ”

"It's almost all blown away by the wind."

On a street corner in the city, the Apostles were disposing of the corpses of the Reaper's guards, and in the warehouse where the goods were kept, several Apostles and Savages were dissecting containers.

"I said wizards, we came to Farlong for a lot of business, but we didn't come here to wreak havoc, you have burned a lot of people in the past few days!" The servant who had been sent by an imperial nobleman to accompany the team said with some panic, "If you accidentally miss it, the local nobles will find out and think that we have come to annex them." ”

"Do you have an opinion?" The savage turned to the servant and asked.

"Nope." The corners of the servant's mouth twitched when he heard this, I am talking to those apostles, what are you talking to a wild man?

"Rest assured, we are also doing this to remove the hidden danger of Farlon, which is only good for us to peddle medicines." The Third Apostle, who was holding various parts in both hands, looked at the servant and said, "We've been working together for a while, when did you see us messing around?" ”

"That's right." The servant smirked, compared with other heretics, you just have an extra layer of rules, such as the same killing of sheep, you killing fat.

"Did you find the person you paid attention to?" Apostle No. 3 asked.

"The bastard son of that nobleman? I asked him out, and this time is almost there. The servant said.

"Squeak~" At this time, the door of the cargo station suddenly opened, and the old mayor in a black robe led two elites of the pit viper mercenary group in, he looked at the servant and said with a cold face, "Slandering the nobles behind your back is going to the gallows, no matter whose servant it is, if this business does not satisfy me, then you can die." ”

"Naturally, our business will satisfy you, and it's a cure that only we have." The servants were not at all intimidated when they saw the old mayor, and said that the baron was called the earl's butler, and although he did not have a title, the old servant who served the earl was no worse than some down-and-out nobles.

"Has that been smuggled into Farlon?" The old mayor's eyes widened slightly when he heard this, "This can be regarded as big business." ”

"In fact, this business requires the cooperation of several nobles to take over, after all, it is a very expensive item." Seeing this, the servant smiled, "But it is not me who invited you today, but them. ”

The servant said and stepped out of the way, revealing the wild man and the apostle, and the two pit viper elites immediately drew their weapons to protect the old mayor, who couldn't help but twitch his eyebrows when he looked at the disassembled container on the table.

"Heresy!"

"Don't worry, he's dead and won't hurt you." The wildling put the container parts back on the table and gave the old mayor a good-natured smile.

"I'm worried about you!" The old mayor thought silently in his heart, he looked at the reckless man in front of him with bandaged hands and red and asked, "What are you looking for me?" ”

"It was Assistant Deacon Laskill who told me that you want the territory of the Falon family." The savage said, "I can help you with that." ”

"How can such a thing be said here?" Like the old mayor who was exposed to his inner filth, he said angrily, "You come with me over there and talk alone!" ”

"No problem." The wild man nodded and followed him to a corner.

"Are you the helper he mentioned? Laskill told you all my requirements, right? The old mayor asked.

"Having said something, we'll do it in the near future, but I found out that there are not only your families on this side of Farlon, but also a few outsiders' territories." Savage.

"Do you want to help with those, too?" When the old mayor heard this, his heart moved, those guys were attached to Faron City like vampires, and it would be a trouble in the future.

"Yes, but the chips given to Laskir were too small, and we need to get the right to preach in New Farlon." The savage said.

"You can only preach in secret, or the trade will be terminated." Hearing this, the old mayor said silently, "The church is not allowed to see a heretical church formed, that will only lead to the complete destruction of the Faron family." ”

"No problem, just wait for the good news." The savage said, "As for the healing potion, you can talk to the earl's servant over there." ”

The old mayor nodded, returned to the hall of the cargo station and consulted with the earl's servant for a while, and finally left satisfied.

On this night, some people were satisfied, and some people were very disappointed, such as the governor and the magistrate.

The early morning of the Governor's Mansion was spent in the process of counting the corpses, and the Governor and the leader of the Wolf Mercenary Regiment all looked at the scene with sad faces, and one of the small thieves was the most miserable, and the whole person shrank into a ball after being poisoned.

"Heresy is really terrifying, two cans of poison killed so many of us, and those guys reacted more violently than I thought." The Governor sighed and said, he was very worried, not because he wanted to pay a large pension to the mercenary group, but because with the strength that he could now gather, it seemed that he could not stand in the city.

"I heard that the police station has also lost a lot of people, except for the brigade stationed on the city wall, the patrolling and the guards stationed at the headquarters have all been wiped out." The Wolf Mercenary Leader sighed as he spoke, looked at the Governor and said, "If we don't address the heresy, we may not be able to do anything more." ”

"Of course I know that it's too dangerous to take food without hitting their minions, and this time it's probably just a warning that if there's anything dishonest, they can kill me at any time." The Governor shook his head slightly.

"Are we going to back down, then?" The mercenary leader asked.

"Of course not." The governor glanced at the mercenary group, if he really coaxed it, then these people who took refuge in him would probably immediately disperse, and then look for a new backer.

"I will personally go and talk to the Metropolis, and transfer the Mercenary Regiment of the Hand of the Wind to them, so that they can cooperate with the Paladins to fight against the heretics who attacked the Governor's Palace."

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