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Chapter 662 Phew!!

"This matter is very important!" said the mighty Bishop Deqira, who had white hair but was upright, to the faithful paladins in front of him who were respectfully kneeling on the ground and receiving the oracle, "The king has ordered a strict investigation of the masterminds behind the attack on the church of Gargus, and if it is discovered, no matter who is found, he will be severely punished, and if necessary, he will not hesitate to kill him! Perhaps he wanted to use this as an excuse to clear out a potential enemy and let the entire North Sensano Empire slowly return to his hands. Whoever can help him fulfill this wish will win his favor. I know that you must be a little reluctant to cooperate with the local gangs and investigate the masterminds behind the scenes, but in order to spread the supreme glory of the sun god to every corner of the world and completely eradicate the obscurity and corruption, we must make compromises and concessions under certain circumstances. Cooperate with those filthy and shameless guys for the time being!, so when you work with the people of the Green Fork Society these days, you must be careful not to offend them. Otherwise, if they don't help, it will be difficult for us to find out the real mastermind behind the support of the Gond Church. There will be no way to help the king clear out those who are in the way, and there will be no way to get the king's favor and permission. You must put the big picture in mind and be patient for the time being. When the Church has gained a foothold in the North Sensano Empire, we will kill all the despicable people and make the world full of purity and holiness!"

The holy warriors kneeling below immediately raised their arms excitedly and shouted: "Let the world be filled with purity and sacredness!!" and then made a sacred and firm oath one by one in front of the golden and oversized Pero mask about one story high! When they came out one after another to carry out the mission, there was still a relatively young and quite burly heavily armored holy warrior, who hesitated to stay and asked: " Dear Bishop, I know it takes patience, but ~~ when I think of those shameless gang members, I can~~ I can't stand it. You know, my family was killed by these social scum who extorted money and lent usury, and colluded with officials and bandits all day long. I can't help it~~ stomp them all into meat sauce!" He calmed down his anger a little, and said seriously: "I'm afraid that when I see their evil deeds, I can't help it~~ and do it, and as a result, it will ruin the great affairs of the great god Pero." So ~~ can you change someone?"

The burly old bishop Deqira solemnly patted the young paladin's broad and thick shoulders and said seriously: "We all know this. But you know what? Sometimes patience is a virtue. There is a bishop in our church. He has lived in the clubhouse of the gang since he was a child, and he has never seen his father, never known who his mother is, and only has an older sister who is four years older than him taking care of him. On the surface, she is fashionably dressed and has a bright appearance, and she always puts on a bewitching and sultry posture, and seems to be living a ruthless and comfortable life. In fact~~ They are just puppets and playthings under the violent coercion of the gang! All people, from the boss and the leader, to the guards and attendants, everyone treats them as a commodity and takes what they want. The slightest disappointment is scolded, while everyone else is gloating and watching the excitement, and no one has even the slightest conscience! Because those scum don't need a conscience, they just need a cargo to satisfy their filthy indulgence! They just need a soulless cargo!"

The angry Bishop Deqira was already bruised in his face and gritted his teeth, and said fiercely: "And his sister is a high-class cargo, a cargo that does not need to think. But under the persecution of those scumbags, she had to give up her body and even her will, she suffered from very strict depression, and also contracted gambling addiction~~ and finally went to a dead end. When the child was ten years old, that sister committed suicide~~ Shortly after the death of the sister, the child learned an amazing secret - his sister was actually ~~ his mother!"

In the astonishment of the young paladin, Bishop Deqira continued in a deep voice: "His mother was abducted by these gangs of scum at the age of thirteen because of her envy and vanity, and since then she has lived a dark life. At that time, she was still a child, and she had no social experience at all, so she could not adapt to the tremendous pressure around her, so she had to turn to all kinds of mental paralysis, alcoholism, drug abuse, gambling, and promiscuity, and this was all the life trajectories of their lower-class girls! And she kept this secret in front of her own children, and this was her only dignity! Is it sad? Her mother was by her side, but only after she died, did she know her true identity. Hmph, this is the 'masterpiece' of those scum! From then on, the ten-year-old boy swore revenge! He waited five years to join the Holy Pelo Church, and continued to lurk in the gang for ten years! Ten years! In order to find their weaknesses and eliminate these evil people, he even had to accompany them in their evil. In the end, all the weaknesses were found, and the conditions were ripe, and with the efforts of the church, all kinds of obstacles and obstacles were broken through, and the despicable ghost place where the beasts gathered was completely cleaned! That boy personally dug out the black hearts of those unconscionable bosses, leaders, and even guards one by one on sticks and stakes! Use this damned black heart to sacrifice to his mother, to the great and holy god Pero!"

The young paladin next to him was surprised: "It's amazing!~~Yes~~ Which bishop is it?", but when he saw Bishop Dechira, he turned his head with a smile and replied in a slow tone, word by word: "He is Bishop Dechira." ”

Bishop Deqira was like a shining lamp that illuminated the hearts of the young paladins, and even in the gloomy branch hall of the Green Fork Society, there was still an invisible light and heat: Bishop Deqira was able to gain the favor of the god Pero under such poor conditions, and to rise from an active and unknown man to a powerful bishop overnight, it must be because his deeds were approved by the god Pero! As long as this corrupted world can be restored to peace, order, and virtue. Whatever you make, it's worth it!

In an instant, his heart was warm, and he talked for three or four days as soon as he was warm, until there were bursts of shouting, cursing, kicking and beating in the dark hall, which made him come back to his senses: "What a filthy place, a few days ago you were still respectfully pretending to be honest in front of me, hum! Now I can't help but reveal my true face." Immediately he picked up his sword and left, and saw a middle-aged leader arguing and fighting with a young man. However, the leader had helpers under his hands, and he had already knocked the young man to the ground, and the kick was bloody, bruised and purple, and he was not even able to stand up. However, the leader who hurried over next to him didn't say a word, but instead showed a happy and smug expression, which was really disgusting! The young golden-armored holy warrior snorted coldly in his heart, and pulled out the sharp sword in his hand, and ordered the two sides to stop the fight under the sharp and pressing light, and let them tell the story of the incident as it was.

Olaf, who was beaten and covered in blood, got up with pain all over his body, and tried his best to reach out to the majestic young man who was shining with golden armor to ask for help: "Our president said that whoever finds evidence of collusion between the Gond Church and the people in the city can be directly promoted to the third level, I have worked hard to find a letter, a clue about the Gond Church, and the result is ~~ The result was blatantly snatched by a few of them just now!" He kowtowed vigorously to the pockmarked head and pleaded: "Please be the master for me!" How can they openly rob their brothers in the guild? This is a big crime against the rules of the guild~~"

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the disgusted young holy warrior on the other side: "Thousands of hardships?!How do you use the 'hard work' method? Is it stealing or robbing? Is it cheating or abduction?!" The eyes were like electricity, and a pair of big hands as powerful as iron tongs pressed the terrifying sword that scraped the bones, and it seemed that the next moment it was going to slash out and cut off his head, just like ~~ cutting pudding!

Immediately, he felt a chill in his heart, and stammered honestly: "Yes~~Yes~~Steal~~" But when he saw the other party closing his sword coldly, he said, "Bah!!", and a ball of saliva just sprayed on the face of Olaf who was lying on the ground: "It's either stealing or robbing, you deserve it!!It's your own business! I don't care! I just care that you come up with real evidence." Then the armor that strode like the wind rattled and walked away majestically.

Olaf, who was left on the ground, suddenly felt bitter and tearless, and had no way to appeal to 'justice', but felt that the saliva of the messenger of justice on his face was so hot, his heart was churning, and the pain was in the marrow -- in front of those messengers of justice, my suffering and hardship were the objects of your babbling?

When he was secretly angry, he was coldly scolded by the leader next to him: "I don't know how to be respectful and humble, I really don't understand the rules at all! Next time, I will provoke the adults of the Pelo Church, see that I don't break your dog's legs! Bah! Don't get out of here!" Olaf staggered to his feet in fear and urgency, and cried as he retreated: "They are unruly, they are the ones who violate the rules! How can you blame me?" but he was slapped in the face by the pock-faced head on the other side, and his anger rose from the bottom of his heart, and his face was suddenly hot: " You still want to rise to the top three poles in a row? Phew!!Don't you even understand the slightest bit of filial piety? Are you really stupid or pretending to be stupid? It's a shame!" Suddenly the more he spoke, the more angry he became, and he couldn't wait to pull out the short sword at his waist and give this idiot a sword in the chest. Frightened, Olaf screamed and ran away.

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