Chapter Twenty-Three: Shall We Make a Bet?

There are many factions within the Holy Light Church, but no matter what the faction is, seeing the punishment black rider in the Inquisition must give face.

There is no way, people are theocratic concessions, first cut and then play.

Although the two groups of people at the east gate were already ready to fight, the chief knight took the black cavalry guards to stop there, and the two groups immediately died down.

Wright walked Emily out of the carriage and surveyed the two groups of men in the fight.

One of them he was all too familiar with, it was his hometown, the Order of Paladins. To this day, his official status in the Church of the Holy Light is still that of a paladin.

The other group was stranger, wearing white monk's robes, but the style was different from the white sequence.

Moreover, on the white robe of these people, they dared to use gold as a pattern, at least they looked quite noble.

According to the Knight Chief, this is a new faction that has recently emerged - the Holy Light Protestantism.

Wright glanced at it and found that the fluctuations of the holy light on these people were not low.

The leading blonde girl, whose strength is comparable to that of the punishment knight, is at least the strength of the fifth order.

That is, the two groups of people did not fight just now, otherwise, it must be the paladins who suffered more.

Wright stood there without saying a word, and the two groups muttered to themselves.

The Black Cavalry Guards have always been responsible for escorting felons, but this man is in a luxurious carriage and accompanied by beautiful women.

And from the chief knight to the punishment black knight, everyone was respectful to him.

This feeling is not a comparison of potential energy, but from the respect and admiration of the heart.

Such a distorted positioning made the two groups dare not act rashly.

"Under the Holy Capital! In front of the East Main Gate! Gather a crowd to fight! What kind of system? It's a shame! Shame on the Light! ”

Wright's face was angry, and his voice was like a bell, and his momentum instantly suppressed everyone.

A few of the two groups of people who were timid and afraid of things immediately turned pale, their knees were weak, and they subconsciously wanted to kneel on the ground to confess.

After calming the scene, Wright shouted loudly with his hands behind his back.

"Which of you is in charge, come here!"

The blonde girl from Protestantism walked up with her head held high, looking very haughty. The paladin's group pushed and shoved, and the last older guy walked over with a frown.

Leta was angry when she saw the paladin's squirming appearance.

"Stand upright! Stand up, what should Hanger Lang look like! ”

He deliberately leaned closer and pointed to his face: "Do you know me?" ”

The paladin shook his head awkwardly.

"How long have you been with the Order of Paladins?"

"Two ...... Two and a half years. ”

Wright glanced at the other paladins, estimating that this group of people was only a year or two years old, no wonder they didn't know themselves.

"What's going on with you two guys? There is an infighting here in front of so many believers! Do you want to go to the Red Templar to confess your sins! ”

The blonde girl was quite unconvinced: "Who is Your Excellency?" Who is in a position to ask us about sin? ”

In fact, the blonde girl's suspicions are well-founded. After all, Wright's outfit and temperament are more like a paladin.

The Sanctuary of the Church of Light is divided into the Red Church, the White Church, and the Black Church.

Among them, the cardinals are in charge of the affairs of the Holy See, and the black bishops are mainly in charge of the legal affairs of the Holy See. And the white bishop is the clergy that the believers have the most contact with.

They were responsible for daily religious acts such as preaching, baptism, presiding over priesthood, and studying the scriptures.

Paladins belong to the legions of the Goddess of Light, and although they belong to the same Church, they are not part of the Holy See system.

If Wright is only a high-ranking Paladin Sequence, then he is indeed not qualified to hold the Cardinal Templar accountable.

If he belonged to the Punishment of the Black Knights, then these people would not be serious enough for the Black-Clad Templar to intervene.

Unfortunately, Wright is one of the apprentice sons and, to a certain extent, able to carry out the Pope's will.

In the face of the girl's questioning, before Wright could speak, the chief knight was the first to be angry.

"Bastard! Licentious! Who gave you the guts to dare to defy His Highness!?

You Protestants are getting more and more unruly! Do you want to talk to me at the Inquisition? ”

When everyone heard the chief knight call Wright His Highness, their expressions suddenly became exciting.

After all, the only person who can be punished by the black knight is called His Royal Highness, and he is only a trainee saint.

But among the five apprentice saints, two have stayed in the holy capital, two have gone out to practice and have not returned, and one is missing.

The clergy and paladins present also didn't know which apprentice the Holy Son was in front of them.

"Even if it is His Royal Highness the Probationary Holy Son, you have to be reasonable, we obviously didn't fight, how can we call it a fight?"

Wright snorted coldly, "What, you didn't fight, you're quite sorry?"

Tell you! If there is a fight, it will not be so cheap to hand over the Red Templar!

As a clergyman, during the preparation of the Advent ceremony, he openly gathered people to make trouble and fight! Cause a terrible impact!

One or two of you will have to put me in prison at the trial!"

As for the two of you who are in the lead! Sin after sin!

The Pope and the Templar Council are all here and they can't save you! That's what I said! ”

The blonde girl didn't seem to be convinced, but when she saw that the black knight on the side had begun to be on guard and was ready to attack, she immediately shrank her head and didn't dare to talk back.

At the same time, she was also shocked in her heart.

These Black Horsemen were so obedient and respectful to him, even ignoring his offensive words against the Pope and the Temple.

She had also seen other apprentice saints and apprentice saintesses, and in terms of power and temperament, they were nothing short of the people in front of them.

Wright looked at the blonde girl: "You, what's your name?" ”

"Your Highness, my name is Flandor Portman."

"You've got a lot of words. So tell me, why the conflict? ”

Flandall glanced at the paladin and snorted coldly: "Hmph! We're not in conflict, we're going to banish these insatiable paladins!

They occupy the miracles bestowed by the great God of Light! But enriching one's own pockets for profit is simply a blasphemy against the Holy Light!

We are stopping them from accumulating sin! It's also for better protection of miracles! ”

"Miracles? What miracles? ”

Flandor pointed to the holy sword in front of the door, which had sunk into the earth: "That! It's a miracle! It is a gift from the God of Light! ”

Wright had a strange expression, because the girl was praising the Light, but her name was not the Goddess of Light.

He looked at the knight chief beside him in surprise, and the latter hurriedly stepped forward and explained in a low voice.

"Their Protestantism is a sect that has only emerged in the past two or three years, and although they also believe in the Holy Light, they have always used the God of Light."

"What's that? Such an apostate sect, your court also allows it? Is the Templar Council dead? ”

The chief knight looked embarrassed: "Of course they don't allow it, but they actually summoned the gift of the gods in public, more than once!"

The Holy See had no choice but to pinch its nose and recognize their identity. ”

Just as the two were chatting in a low voice, the Paladin squad leader jumped up angrily: "Fart!" This sword! It's a holy weapon for our eldest brother!

Three years ago, the eldest brother went to pursue the ultimate path of the Holy Light! Only then did the holy sword be temporarily stored here!

At that time, you sects didn't know where to play in the mud! ”

Flandall sneered: "Are you being funny? Such a great power that only the great God of Light possesses!

A mere banished paladin, a criminal who has committed blasphemy! The turbid light in the mouth of the world, the holy iniquity that does not want to be mentioned!

His holy weapon can be sealed with a sword for more than three years?

Or should I ask, could a man like him have a holy weapon? Are you a Chinese cabbage when you are a holy weapon!

Even if you want to make up a story, it's okay to make up a credible point? ”

At this time, the face of the chief knight Celtes had changed from angry red to frightened pale.

He looked into Flando's gaze as if he were looking at a talking corpse.

Even Emily couldn't bear to cover her eyes.

Wright, who was the party concerned, looked at the blonde girl with a smile.

"Interesting, Flando, would you be interested in making a bet with me?"