"Under the sky, who is the master of dreams, the human world, who will be on the stage!"

"It is not the prominence of a certain item that can make the gods care for it, but the light of faith..."

"Brother Lem said it well!" A group of monks blocking the corridor shouted in joy, which caused the masturbation who had just gone up the stairs to almost fail to hold the stairs steady, and goosebumps all over his body.

After returning from the curator's place, he was ready to go upstairs to rest after dinner, but he didn't want to be stopped by Brother Narem's heroic declaration as soon as he walked up, he adjusted his state and wanted to sneak through the crowd, but the dense monks who stood did block his way back to the dormitory.

"Are you rehearsing the opera?" In the end, he couldn't help but ask, "I was plowing the land for the past two days, and I didn't expect the dormitory to be so lively." ”

The monks who had declared and looked forward were visibly shocked when they heard this, and they turned their heads in embarrassment to look at the masturbation behind them, and after a while, one of the monks tugged at Lem's robe, "Brother Lem, he's sarcastic about us. ”

"Slander between competitors is normal, and we have to keep our hearts, but you must remember that no one can extinguish the hope in our hearts." Lem said and glanced up and down, "Speaking of which, it's useless for you to hit me, if it was Chrysler and Abu, maybe I'd care, but you... Even the followers have been injured by heresy, what right do you have to say to me? ”

"What did I say, I'm just asking if you're rehearsing the opera." Surprised, he said, "Okay, there are some things I shouldn't ask, but you're stuck in the hallway, can you get out of the way?" ”

"Brother Lem, let you see." The monk beside him looked at Lem and said.

"Well, normal, it's a little annoying to lose my status as a campaigner." Brother Lyme nodded slightly, looked at him with pity and said, "Actually, they advised you to give up before, but it was also for your own good, it is true that the gods will be attacked by heretics, don't you know that heretics are here for fame?" Maybe there will be a heretic tonight, but unfortunately it's Mel's turn to patrol today. ”

"Mel? The one who eats a lot? The corners of his mouth twitched when he heard this, and he had the impression that the man was the only fat man in the monastery, with two beards, and he did not look like a monk at all.

"Well, that's a strong monk, someone I can call an opponent." Lem nodded solemnly.

"You said it was his turn to patrol today, is this what the monastery does?" He asked again.

"Never wait for heretics to come to you, it was spontaneous on our part with the determination to enter the Central Church, but don't think about it, people without followers are not qualified to patrol." Lem stepped out of the way and said, "Now you can go back to sleep, baby." ”

"Monks should respect each other." He walked over and said to him.

"There is no such thing in the three vows." Lem said with a mocking expression.

"Do you understand the underlying rules? Excuse me. He smiled slightly, and then threw him away.

The monks were all stunned for a moment when they looked at the back of the man, and then immediately ran over to check on the safely landed Lem and asked him how he was, Lem shook his head slightly, looked at the disappeared back of the man and said, "This guy's strength is almost as strong as that of Brother Mel." ”

"Ah ~ Ah Ah ~"

At this time, Brother Mel, who was mentioned by Lem, was sneezing one after another, and several monks who followed him hid in the distance with disgust when they saw this, and then asked in a concerned voice:

"Brother Mel, how are you, are you cold?"

"I'm fine." Mel rubbed his nose with his fat hand before saying to his followers, "Heretics may be hiding in the shadows, so we'll continue to patrol." ”

"Brother Mel really cares about the safety of the Abbey, so let's continue our patrol."

A few followers nodded and followed him away, not seeing a hairy monster quietly watching them in the dark, and when their group disappeared, the monster quietly entered the cavern chapel from its hideout, and after a while the candles inside were extinguished, and the monster walked out in the dark, and then groped to the next cavern chapel.

The next morning, the nuns who had changed the candles screamed and ran towards the two cathedrals, and soon the prison was greeted by a group of monks, who immediately went to the cave chapel after learning of the dead from the mouth of the nun, and found that there were more than one dead man.

The prison looked at the murdered monk's brows furrowed deeply, sighed and said, "We haven't sent out anyone to deal with the injured monk before, and another wave of deaths. ”

"It's all my fault, if I had been able to go into the cavern chapel and check it out, I would have found out about it earlier." Mel walked up to the two wardens and bowed his head in reproach.

"I can't complain about you, it's still the image brought about by the Holy See's propaganda of heresy this time, not to mention that this is not your obligation." The prison shook his head slightly.

"Damn, if only I could become a god, then I could get rid of that demon sooner!" Mel said chagrined.

"You think beautifully, what qualifications do you have if you don't even enter the central church?" Martin on the side said with a cold face, "I can't even do patrols." ”

"You!" Mel glared at Martin angrily when he heard this, but he was really out of his seat, so he could only snort and turn his face away.

"Well, with so many people dying outside, the central church should make a decision to send someone to help." The prison rubbed his forehead and said, "Now let's let our companions rest in peace." ”

The number of monks who had been killed was chilling, and after the mass, the central church sent two top monks to help.

"Is there only two?" The prison looked at the two armed priests with some concern.

"Let's come out to help, guarding the inner sanctum is already the limit, and you don't know the situation in the monastery." "And there are two ascetic gatekeepers outside, so it is impossible for a large number of heretics to enter." ”

"However, there are two monks whose souls have been wounded before, and they need a soul master to heal, and heretics can go to the monastery, and they may not be safe outside." The prison voiced its distress.

"In this case, I'll go to the market town and get the monk back, but you need to send someone else to appease the believers." Armed priest said.

"Is it okay for you to separate?" The prison was a little hesitant, "After all, we can't afford to make any mistakes now. ”

"Are you doubting the results of our practice?" Hearing this, the armed priest smiled and said, "Don't worry, we are not those brainless exorcists of the Holy See, if anything really bad happens, I will lead them to the door and hand them over to the two ascetics." ”

"Then please." The prison nodded when he heard this, and then his gaze swept to the elite of the several monks, and Abu was chosen among the eager gazes of several people.

"Abu, you have a unique record of appeasement, and I will allow you to listen to the confession, and cooperate with the armed priest to inquire about the situation in the town to see if there are any heresies." The prison said.

"Just call me Father Shield." The armed priest looked at Abu and nodded.

"Good priest." Abu saluted.

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