Darnick wasn't in a good mood right now, not just because his carriage was being pushed to the side of the road by the crowd, but also because of the hysterical shouting......

"The faith is being blasphemed, and we are all kept in the dark......"

"Greedy for money and rich pockets. Moral turpitude, bullying of men and women...... The clergy have defiled the majesty of the gods, and the temple is no longer pure. We're going to ......"

"Holy War, Holy War, Go to the Holy Light City, go to the Northern Temple General Association, you have to give us an explanation for this......

......

"Hmph, a bunch of fools!" Darnick pouted as he lowered the curtain, looking disapproving.

Danik worked in the city's Chinese Propaganda Office, where newspapers were compiled and distributed every day, and was considered a small administrative clerical staff.

There is no need to say more about the history of the newspaper in the other world, and in fact there is nothing to talk about, because after the royal court of Bran realized the great power contained in this seemingly inconspicuous thing, it firmly held the newspaper in its hands, and became an out-and-out mouthpiece for the empire, as well as a unique platform for educating the people, and the people could not create and distribute it privately.

And people like Darnick, because of their profession, have to be exposed to a huge amount of information every day, so they can be seen as people who have a relatively wide range of knowledge in this world.

Of course, whoever gives food will also work for whom, and this principle is the mainstream rule no matter where it is placed.

Therefore, even if we have known about the rebellion of believers for a long time, we are generally aware of the greasy and filthy nature in it. However, under the Bran political system, where royal power and divine power were closely linked, Danik naturally did not choose to put it in the newspapers, but tried their best to whitewash the peace. Create a harmonious atmosphere.

Rather, in private discussions. Darnick once made a bet with a colleague who didn't like each other. The other party thinks that this thing will never be good. Darnik, on the other hand, disagrees, believing that the matter will soon be forcibly suppressed.

It's just that what he didn't expect was that in just a few days, without any large-scale publicity, this matter could get to this point, even to his current ......

Of course, even so, Danick didn't think he would lose the gamble. Because he has absolute confidence in the power of the Temple of Light and the Bran Court!

What about the gray coat army before? During the propaganda, all kinds of shocking news were in the dust, and even overshadowed the limelight of the official newspapers for a time, with all kinds of slaps in the face and all kinds of excitement. But now, isn't it just as silent......

Shaking his head disdainfully, "Let's go, it won't last a few days." ”

At this time, a voice came from outside the front window, "Master, no." The whole street was full of people, and it was estimated that the carriage would not even think of moving for an hour. ”

His brow furrowed slightly. If you wait another hour, you will be late, and Danick reluctantly got up: "Forget it, I'll walk over, you can come and pick me up in the evening." ”

"What, sir, you say louder, I can't hear ......."

"I said ......" frowned and inhaled, opened his mouth, and then shook his head helplessly. Danik simply opened the car door, stepped down, and shook, the sound of the mountains and tsunamis was as clear as a tsunami, and the air seemed to be scorching a little.

"Damn, what the hell is called...... Darnick was startled, and almost didn't fall out of the carriage, muttering and cursing. Then he gestured with the coachman at close range, and reluctantly stepped into the sea of people along both sides of the street.

The church in this city had been bulldozed a few days ago, but the anger of the believers did not seem to have subsided in the slightest, and now they are planning a walking expedition to the city of Light, so that the great people of the temple will give them an explanation.

Of course, this move seemed extremely ridiculous to Darnik. Because if it really gets to that point, the Bran Empire will definitely intervene, and it would be good if these believers could leave the city.

"Yo, isn't this Darnick? Hehe, what a coincidence, the car is blocked?"

A voice that sounded familiar to Darnik, and even more annoying, sounded in his ears, and when he turned his head, a middle-aged man in a green robe was pushing aside to block the crowd and walking, and sure enough, ...... It was the colleague who didn't like each other in the propaganda hall and pouted: "Say me? Aren't you the same?"

Spread his hands, "This is really not, I expected that the situation would be a little complicated today, so I chose to walk." ”

"Oh, is it......?" Darnick looked away, looking unhappy.

The middle-aged man didn't seem to feel Darnick's unwelcoming attitude, of course, it was more likely that he felt it but didn't care, squinting at the crowded crowd on the street that even occupied the aristocratic lane, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise: "Hehe, look at it like this, then I want to win the bet." ”

The villain has a will, and he knows that you will say this...... Darnik snorted, "Hmph, not necessarily. ”

"Ha, I know you're not convinced. But there is no way, the facts are in front of you...... Toppling churches, clashing with the clergy, and now going on expeditions. What's even more terrifying is the speed of this spread, which has crossed more than ten cities and towns in just a few days...... Tsk, this is a big deal! The temple has done nothing, and just relying on us to write a few innocuous articles in the newspaper will not work at all. ”

This analysis still sounds reasonable, but this middle-aged man is also a Bran administrator, and the starting point is certainly not to watch the Temple of Light be unlucky and gloat. It was probably because he was able to surpass Danick in terms of knowledge that he said these words that he did not dare to publish in the newspaper.

However, Darnick is not a mediocre person, and immediately retorted when he heard this: "What you said is too exaggerated, like acting in a drama...... The reason why this matter has come to this point is only because the Bran Empire and the Temple of Light have not really taken action. When that side exerts its strength, this farce will definitely subside quickly. ”

"Haha......" laughed a few times, and the middle-aged man shook his head obviously disappreciatively, "I don't dare to say it over there in the Bran Empire, but the Temple of Light, hehe, do you think they dare to make a move?"

Hearing this, Danic was immediately dumbfounded, yes, believers are not evil heretics, and they can't be beaten or scolded, otherwise the consequences will only be more out of control...... In the end, he said with little confidence: "The power of the Bran Empire alone is enough!"

"Then let's wait and see, Hu ......" As they spoke, the two of them had already left the crowded street. Come to the spacious city square. The number of believers here is significantly lower. The middle-aged man straightened his messy green robe. couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, then turned his head and smiled: "But, hehe, I think you should prepare the bet money in advance." ”

Darnick's face suddenly darkened: "Hmph, each other!"

Don't speculate for more than half a sentence, although the two have the same goal, but now they are not interested in their peers, so they have to take advantage of this to separate. But at this moment. Suddenly

Wow...... A burst of noise suddenly came from the direction when it came, and although I don't know what was happening, the noisy sound that instantly raised countless decibels was obviously abnormal.

Stunned, the middle-aged man grabbed a young man who ran by with an angry face: "What happened?"

"Let go...... You don't know?" the young man seemed to be a temple believer, and after breaking free and pulling, he scolded, "Damn. The soldiers defending the city didn't let us out, and they hurt people. It's not over......"

"Uh......"

"Haha......" Darnik's heart moved when he heard this, and then he couldn't help laughing, "What do I say, what do I say." Bran finally got his hands dirty, and they couldn't bounce for more than a few days. You're still too knowledgeable...... What do you think of me like this, do you want to admit defeat......"

Swallowing his saliva, the middle-aged man trembled and stretched out his hand behind Danic: "Look, look......"

pouted disdainfully, "You don't want to, this old trick is also played." I turned my head and looked, are you going to take the opportunity to run away and get rid of the gamble?

"I'm ......" took a deep breath and roared in shock, "What a hell of a look!"

"Yo, it's getting more and more like it. I'll see what it can do......" Turning his head, Darnick's body shook violently, and there was an expression on his face called 'dumbfounded'.

In the line of sight, on the main roads leading to the square in the city, the dense crowd is like ants, and like rivers, seas and lakes, constantly gathering from all directions, shaking the sky and the earth, unstoppable!

Men and women, old and young, rich and poor...... Countless faces are blurred and mixed together, and finally spelled together into a slightly hideous and distorted expression—a common enemy born from anger to evil!

Looking at this spectacular and terrifying scene in front of him, Darnick opened his mouth unconsciously, and vaguely felt in his heart that he was going to lose this gamble......

......

Of course, the scene of complete rebellion of believers did not only take place in this city, in fact, in just a few days, the surrounding cities fell into a state of riot one after another.

The Temple of Light has existed for thousands of years, and the seeds of faith that have been sown are deeply rooted in the hearts of the people on the mainland. The people of the other world, whether they are high or low, are almost all believers in the God of Light. The so-called difference is only the difference between fanatics and ordinary believers......

And it is this kind of huge to terrifying heritage, once something goes wrong, then the counter-devouring effect will be equally terrifying and huge!

To use an analogy, the temple is compared to a snow-capped mountain, and the rioters are compared to a snowball. Then when this snowball is thrown from the top of the snowy mountain, even if it is inconspicuous at first, it will surely become an irresistible behemoth!

Don was the one who threw the snowball, but he only did the 'throw' action. As for the consequences, he could not imagine and would not imagine.

That wasn't something Don was supposed to consider, he just needed to know one thing - when a believer had the idea of jihad and successfully took the first step, the plan to drive the temple out of the north would be in a real state!

Of course, in Donn's opinion, this speed is still too slow, and he needs a little thrust now......

......

A few families are happy and a few are sad, Darnick is in a bad mood, but in Coldwater City, there is one person who is in a good mood, even to the point of ecstasy.

This is a red-faced old man, others generally call him An Lao, and his ostensible identity is an ordinary mercenary. But secretly, he is also a bounty hunter.

This kind of cross-border career change is very common among the warriors of the other world, as long as there is strength, then where to take the task is not to take it, where to receive the bounty is not to receive? The difference is just cowardice and boldness......

The cowardly one who transferred from the Mercenary Guild to the Thieves' Guild, as long as he didn't touch the assassination work, then even if he was caught in the theft, he wouldn't have to worry about his life.

If you're daring, you'll have more options. You can be an assassin, you can be a bandit, or you can just go one step and become a bounty hunter!

An Lao's strength is not weak, but his courage is not great, which also responds to the saying that the older the rivers and lakes, the less courageous they are. At that time, I chose to become a bounty hunter just for many ways to make money. But what An Lao didn't expect was that what he actually gained was more than just a bounty......

It started a few weeks ago. At that time, he completed a big mission to explore the ruins. Preparing to claim the bounty. But I happened to see a private fight inside the guild. The private fight between the 'fat cat' and the 'stupid bear'.

Originally, the temper of a bounty hunter is basically not good, and it is normal for them to fight and even kill people on the spot. But these two people vaguely revealed a message in the battle, that is, the guild has launched a new bounty reward, and there is a big secret hidden on that inexplicable piece of paper, as if it can improve the strength of the fighting spirit in a short period of time!

When I first heard it. An Lao also did not believe. He has cultivated his fighting spirit all his life, and he only knows that he can improve his fighting spirit by practicing hard every day, or some rare heavenly and earthly treasures. And a simple piece of paper, even if it is written on it is an empty-level Dou Qi Method, it will only be more difficult to practice, how can it be possible to quickly improve Dou Qi in a short period of time? Isn't this......

However, at that time, the facts were in front of them, and it was impossible for the guild to make such a price drop as joining forces with these two low-level hunters. And if it is a trap set by these two people, it is not reasonable, because they are unlikely to get any benefit from it......

My mind turned a few times. An Lao finally made a choice - give up the high bounty and receive the mysterious paper!

Frankly. An Lao did not regret it after receiving the paper, but the strong throbbing in his heart still prevailed. His strength had been at the peak of the intermediate level for a long time, and he had not advanced an inch for decades, which almost made him give up the idea of sprinting to the top level in his lifetime.

There is no way, this is the common tragic ending of all ordinary warriors with no identity and no background. Even though he is talented, at the most suitable age for cultivating Dou Qi, there is no secret book of mental methods. At an age that is not suitable for cultivating Dou Qi, you can only get ordinary mental cheats...... Such a beginning is equivalent to a complete failure at the starting line of life, and lifetime achievements are also limited!

Unwillingness, strong unwillingness...... Perhaps, it is this kind of mood that makes An Lao still learn to be impulsive when he is old.

As it turned out, his impulse was right - in just three weeks, his current strength was advanced and beginner!

And it should be noted that during this time, it took him nearly two weeks to vaguely understand the location of the human meridians on the paper. In other words, the time for him to truly cultivate was only one week, but it was this week that allowed him to break through the bottleneck that had plagued him for decades in one fell swoop!

Of course, it has to be said that the cultivation habit of An Lao's hard work and perseverance has played a very important role in this smooth breakthrough. The Dou Qi circulation channel released by Tang En is only a small part, and the meridians involved are only a small part of the side system, and the effect is not so big, at most, it is just to increase a little Dou Qi strength in a short period of time.

But this small point is also the dream of all ordinary martial artists like An Lao, who have been stuck in a bottleneck for decades! They do not lack strength, experience, patience, and what they lack is this one-touch help!

Now, Don sent it to them. So, a breakthrough!

Ecstasy?

That's for sure, you must know that An Lao has been excited at his residence for a whole day! When this fluttering dreamy feeling has completely disappeared, greater ambition quickly grows in his heart......

The mysterious exercises on the paper are obviously just the tip of the iceberg, if I get more, will I be able to continue to improve? Intermediate, High, Peak...... Even, step into the ranks of masters and become a ground-level martial artist?

Desire is always endless. And the martial artist's desire to improve the strength of the fighting spirit is even more insatiable!

Therefore, when An Lao was sure that the contents of the paper could no longer be given to him, he once again decisively came to the door of the Bounty Hunter Guild...... It's just that things seem to have changed a bit.

"Oh, you said the fruit shop, it moved out a week ago...... However, about three or four days ago, a group of light knights suddenly came here, and they didn't know what they were going to do, so they directly demolished this place...... Alas, you said this is not a fuss, I was going to take this place and do some small business or something......"

A silver coin, after getting the information he wanted to know, An Lao looked at the guild address in front of him that had been reduced to a ruin, and couldn't help but be speechless.

Half loud, he raised his head and roared, "Grass, the temple of heaven killing!"

After leaving here, An Lao did not give up. Of course, there was no way he could give up.

Before planning to rush to the guild in a neighboring city that day, An Lao found the information dealer in the city by luck. This time, he paid the price of ten gold coins.

"Haha...... I'm sorry, Elder An, I really can't help it, please allow me to have fun for a while, haha......"

After a moment, "Well, I already knew the news that the Bounty Hunter Guild had moved away, and it seems that I had offended the Temple of Light, so I had to make this decision." However, these days, they publish their addresses in our intelligence circles every day. So it's so easy to make this money...... Ahem, calm down, calm down, don't be impulsive, there are rules, I definitely didn't mean to trick you......"

The expressionless, cold dagger kept turning in An Lao's hand, "Address! If you don't want to lose the eating guy, yes, it's the tongue!"

"Uh...... Room 3 of Night Rose Hotel, Dog Tail Lane, Mingshi Street, Chengxi! So, if you don't want to give out another ten gold coins, it's best to go over today. Look, I still have a work ethic......"

............ (To be continued......)