"Lord Fackland, he's talking to Headmaster Brooke right now, and if nothing else, his deputy will be transferred tomorrow, and the person who will take over is below."

Quietly blocking back the words of the white-robed sacrifice, Brog's shrill voice asked again: "May I ask this priest, do you have a wanted warrant or an arrest warrant?"

The white-robed priest didn't expect it, and the group of sacrifices behind him who were about to break into the door didn't expect it, and even the two werewolves blocking the door didn't expect Brog to say such a thing, and the shrill voice quickly disappeared in everyone's ears, but the shock remained in everyone's hearts.

Seeing this situation, everyone understood that even if the warden in front of him was not trying to help these two werewolves, at least one thing was certain, that is, he would definitely work against the priests of the temple.

Especially when he asked for the second time whether there was a search warrant or arrest warrant, this statement was already obvious, compared to other sacrifices, what was even more frightening was standing in front of Brog, the priest who had been negotiating, the reason why he was able to move out of the Supreme Judge was because the Supreme Judge's deputy was his cousin, and every time when the temple priest was doing things, it was his cousin who helped him with it.

Just now Brogg talked about the deputy of the Supreme Judge, as far as he knows, there is only one deputy of the Supreme Judge, if it is really like what Brogg said, then what he is doing today, as long as the people from the Imperial Supervision Department intervene and his cousin is not there, he will inevitably get into trouble.

"Well, we'...... We...... It seems that it is not your turn to take care of the things in our temple, right?Brog, even if you are going to become the adjutant of the Supreme Judge, it will be tomorrow's business, and today's matter has nothing to do with you, please avoid!" This white-robed priest was stunned for a while, but soon found that he seemed to be too weak in this way, so his face sank and he waved his hand to kill someone, but he didn't say it to death, and finally added a word of invitation, which was actually considered a disguised submission, and it was also a step down for himself.

To everyone's surprise, Brog actually shook his head slowly, this action made the face of the white-robed priest more and more gloomy, it was obvious that the notorious prison warden in Glory City in front of him was trying to hinder their actions, the number of people on both sides was almost the same, but the sacrifices all understood that if there was really a conflict, the combat power of those hanged ghosts who smelled of blood and looked like crawling out of hell were definitely above their side, and if they fought, the result would definitely be one-sided.

"By the way, I don't know if you know, I'm an advisor to the Ministry of Supervision, and at the same time, I'm also a tutor at the Imperial Academy? Of course, my students don't have the children of nobles, they are all commoners, and it's normal for you not to know. Brog seemed intent on telling the stunned priest of his identity, but that was the end of the story.

"Brog, don't think that you are proud now, you have been proud for a while, but you are not proud for a lifetime, and you dare to meddle in the affairs of the temple, you ...... You just wait!Let's go!" After the cruel words were remarked, the priest left with a group of people behind him with an angry face, and when all the sacrifices disappeared from sight, Brogg couldn't help but let out a long breath, took out a handkerchief, wiped the non-existent sweat on his head, and then turned his gaze to meet the gaze of the two werewolves.

Knowing that his face was special, Brogg still tried hard to show that he was smiling to show that he was harmless, but looking at the increasingly vigilant eyes of the two werewolves, Brogg knew that his overtures were self-defeating, deepening the vigilance of both parties.

From the moment he saw these two werewolves, Brogg knew that the other party was not an idle person, whether it was playing the white-robed sacrifice or joining forces to block people, these two orcs cooperated very well, especially the acting skills, that was the place where Brog wanted to shoot the case the most, the idiot sacrifice didn't know that he had been tricked, and the sacrifice of the temple, except for some intrigues, the rest was useless. None of the good things are the moths of the state.

If it weren't for the temple, I'm afraid that the sacrifice who left cruel words for Brogg would have already fallen to the ground, and the people who offended Brogg would not end well, this is the truth that all people with some common sense in Glory City know, but the white-robed sacrifice doesn't know and shouts, it's really completely unknowing!

He failed to show favor, and Brog also wanted his subordinates to try, but as soon as this idea came up, he was directly strangled to death, and the faces of his subordinates who were similar to those of the hanged man were not much better than his own, so it was better to do it yourself.

"Two, don't worry, I'm the tutor of the tenth class of the first year of the Imperial Academy, my name is Brog, I know from Calle that Lin is now at Alf's house, so I came here to take a look, don't worry, I have no ill will towards you. Brogg raised his hands to show that he was all right, and took two steps forward, but the third step could not go any further, for he had something like a dagger stuck in front of his feet, and the ground was a bluestone slab, but it was firmly rooted in the ground.

Brog's eyes narrowed slightly, and the vigilance level of the two werewolves rose by one level, penetrating into the bluestone slab, Brogg is not unable to do it, in fact, as long as he has practiced, he can do it, but the person who can throw the dagger so accurately, there should be very few people who can do it.

"Whatever your intentions, please wait outside the cordon, if you guess correctly, Alf is probably undergoing surgery, so please keep quiet, because the noisy external environment will seriously affect his performance, if anything, you can also let us relay. "The cordon is probably bounded by flying knives, and Brog is the mentor of the Imperial Academy, so he naturally knows Alf's ability, so he nodded very understandingly, and in the end, he didn't know what he thought, and he was actually ready to leave with someone.

However, not everyone left, before leaving, Brog left four of his men to guard with the two werewolves, but the distance was outside the cordon, so that Alf's safety was greatly guaranteed.

When Brogg left, the two werewolves and the four jailers who looked like hanged ghosts were blinded for a while, and then both sides turned their heads and ignored each other, if anyone who didn't know saw it, I was afraid that they would think that this was a partner making trouble, but in fact, the people on both sides were on full alert, and the main energy was on guard, and the rest of the energy was all used to guard against the opponent.

This defense is half a day, and when the sky is dark, whether it is an orc or a human race, they have fallen into a period of tiredness, and the endurance of the werewolves is super long, so when the human race began to prepare to take turns to rest, the two werewolves were still chatting relaxedly, but it was not difficult to see the worry in their hearts from their faces.

"Didn't you say half a day?, why hasn't it been over yet?" A werewolf stabbed and stared at the jailer's companion who had changed people and asked, the companion also shook his head with a puzzled expression, but then said: "You don't have to worry, the operation in the army used to not be done for a day and a half, and Alf is a special nurse of the Orc Empire, so it's not a big deal if it takes a long time, but then again, why don't you see Kate and the captain The people they brought with them all went to sleep?"

"Let's not worry about those things, let's talk about what happened at noon, what do you think of the relationship between the divine power and the imperial power of the Ron Empire?" The werewolf who asked the question asked a new question again, but his companion gave a clear answer to the question.

"Conflict is inevitable, but it seems as if the imperial power is still on the upper hand, which is rare in the human empire. ”

The werewolf who asked the question couldn't help but nodded, in the memories of the two of them, the sacrifices of the Temple of the Human Empire were often almost arbitrary, and the imperial power was almost the puppet of the empire, but the Ron Empire was just the opposite, although Brog said that he had many identities, but these identities were all established by the imperial power, so he must be a person of the imperial power, otherwise, he would not be so embarrassed by these sacrifices, and in the end, he let the sacrifices return.

"It's because of the Golon disaster. ”

Finally, a jailer couldn't help but interject when he heard the conversation between the two werewolves, and the two werewolves looked at the jailer with a thin face and no flesh on his body, and looked surprised, and then said in unison: "You can speak!"

The conversation between the two werewolves made the jailer stunned, and subconsciously responded: "Why can't you speak, we are not dumb." ”

"But just now...... Only one of you in the entire team has spoken to Brog, who else have you spoken to?" asked the werewolf who asked the first question, and the other companions nodded in agreement, and the jailer suddenly felt that the task that Brog had given him seemed to be complicated by himself.

"Don't say anything else, just tell me why it was the Golon disaster, a natural and man-made disaster, how could it affect the power of the temple?" asked the werewolf who liked to ask questions, turning around and looking at the jailer with a curious expression.

"You don't know about the Golon Scourge? Goron, that's ...... A necromancer, so powerful that people use his name to describe the catastrophe he caused. The jailer felt that what he had just thought was too simple.

The racial hatred between the orcs and the human race has a long history, and the communication between the two races has almost no verbal communication except for iron and blood, and the orc empire implements a retreat policy, so it should be understandable if you don't understand it, so since the two werewolves want to know that they are on a contact mission, let's tell them about the disaster of Golon.

At the very least, you can play a boring time.