Chapter 282: Aftermath (I)

Kylelius thought for a moment and said, "Then you mean that we will wait until the war is over before we come to their trouble?"

"Yes, when this is over, I think the higher-ups at the Traveler Church will get the news and take action. When the time comes, the branch president, who has no protection from the church, will not be at our disposal. The Count said with a cunning face.

Kyrlius nodded noncommittally, acquiescing to what he said, but no one knew how much he listened.

Kylelius himself actually resented this kind of unreckless approach, and in his opinion, he liked to be violently crushed, and it would be good to kill them all at that time.

As for the influence of other aspects, the revenge of the Traveler Church, he didn't pay attention to it at all, after all, he was also a person with a backstage, and most importantly, he was still on the side of reason.

And more importantly, whether the Traveler Church will know about the private behavior of the branch president, whether it will take corresponding punitive measures after knowing the Tao, whether the measures are strong or not, and even the actions of the branch president are likely to be the actions of the church acquiescing, just pretending not to know the way.

These questions are actually unknowns, and there are so many uncertainties that Kylelius is not very optimistic that the next thing will develop as the Count predicted.

It is more likely that the Traveler Church will dispose of this matter internally in a low-key manner, and at most let the branch minister be transferred or left idle.

After all, they are also a human church with a strong and true God, and they also want the most basic face. Even if they don't want it, their true God wants it. If this had gone according to the Count's wishes, the Church of the Travelers would have left behind a church that feared order.

After all, Kylelius was just a priest after all, and he was forced to come to the door by a priest, and the church did the act of handing over his own people to a small priest in another church.

This will undoubtedly sweep the prestige of the Traveler's Church and the Mercenary King to the ground, and it is the most intolerable event in the eyes of the true God who values the faith.

Looks like I have to do something else. The priest followed the Count and decided in his mind, 'But now there is more important business to do. ’

Next, the priest followed the Count. The aftermath of the aftermath began to be carried out on various battlefields. Of course. He didn't do anything concrete, he wouldn't do it, he just watched there.

While patrolling the battlefield, he confirmed the safety of the church with Cheryl and Paris through the telepathic connection. After getting an answer that satisfies him. He just began to swing around with confidence.

Over time. The battlefields everywhere have been largely cleared of the enemy by the reinforcements of the shamisen. The most harmful zombies have also been completely eliminated, and all suspicious corpses and even the injured have been managed in a unified manner. As for what kind of management it looks like, then Callius does not know.

When the two of them came out of the Church of the Travelers. In fact, the battle is over. About thirty or forty thousand shamisen mercenaries suddenly joined, making the balance of power on the battlefield instantly one-sided, and the rebellion in the town was put down in the shortest possible time.

Although the fighting has subsided, the scars of war and riots are still imprinted in the hearts of all.

The streets are full of garbage and litter. The lively streets on weekdays are no longer as prosperous as they used to be, and there are only low sobs from time to time in the desertion, and people silently going back and forth on the streets to deal with the aftermath.

Smoke was still thick from the houses and shops that had been set on fire, and a large number of soldiers were helping the people to extinguish the raging fires. Although most of the fires have been extinguished due to timely treatment and unprofessional arson-fire riots, the flames that remain in the hearts of the people are difficult to eliminate.

At this time, Bent's house is like this. Although their house and other belongings did not suffer much damage, they lost their most precious things.

Bent's wife leaned against the crumbling door, her child who didn't understand anything, and stared intently at the end of the street in the distance, expecting the return of the person she loved most. The deep tension and anticipation were unreservedly revealed from her warm and beautiful face.

The neighbors around passed by and didn't even dare to disturb the woman's mind. They just looked at the poor woman silently, then shook their heads and sighed as they left. Each of them knows very well that the chances of a woman's expectation being answered are really slim.

'Perhaps, she also knows the truth...... ' people are thinking so in their hearts.

It wasn't until a long time later that a huge surprise suddenly erupted in the woman's eyes. In the distance, a figure suddenly appeared on the street. Although it is not real, it is enough to make the woman who is slowly despairing in her heart full of hope in an instant.

But this hope did not last long, and the figure that was getting closer and closer soon shattered the small hope that had just risen in the woman's heart, which was not the figure that the woman wanted to see. The man who came was not the woman's husband, Bent, but Kylelius, who was dressed in tattered priest's robes.

Although Bent and Kylelius were not strictly close friends, Kylelius regarded him as the only drinking buddy he could talk to. The period of time after the encounter at Clenon's Bar was brief, but it was full of memories for Kellius.

This was the first friend he had met since he was in the otherworldly realm and could talk casually. And this only friend, because of his own arrangement, entered the garrison and died in this sudden battle.

Guilty and remorseful, Kylelius had nothing to do about Bent's death, and even his body could not be found. After all, being crushed under the ruins of the city walls, it is a big question whether it can be put together in its entirety.

The only remedy that the guilt-ridden priest could think of at this time was to settle Bent's family. So, while things were going well on the Count's side, Kylelius came to the street where Bent lived for the first time.

When Kellius first saw Bent's wife, he felt that this was a gentle woman, although it seemed to Kellius that it was only barely able to catch the eye, but it made him feel warm and willing to be close.

And the cute girl who was held in her arms and stared at with curiosity and big eyes was Bent's daughter. (To be continued......)