"How is that possible?" Bendro screamed and ran out of the side hall, the white-robed sacrifice was broken into flesh and blood by His Majesty in front of his eyes, and the only thing that was intact was the heart, but the servant said that the broken and unformed sacrifice could still speak, could it be that his body was broken into that shape and not dead?

Running into the hall in a hurry, he saw the three servants lying on the ground, the ground was already full of blood, and on top of the pile of minced meat that began to smell of blood was the head of the priest, and by the roll of his eyes, Bendro knew that the servant was really not lying.

"General, save me!" Seeing Bendro rushing in, the sacrificial's eyes couldn't help but light up, although only a head and a small neck remained, but he spoke very fluently, and Bendro, who was used to seeing the battlefield of blood, couldn't help but be afraid when he saw such a scene, but he knew that even if His Majesty the Pope was there now, he might not be able to return to the sky.

Since His Majesty doesn't want him to die now, then he must still have value worth using, but what does His Majesty want to know from this person? Bendro doesn't know, and he can't guess, His Majesty is very mysterious Even if Bendro can't see His Majesty once a year, His Majesty let him live, and he doesn't know how long he can live, His Majesty doesn't plan to ask and says to let him deal with it, so ask the question you want to know.

"How do you know that there is an orc in my house? I haven't seen you before, are you a newly promoted golden-robed priest? You look old?" After speaking, no matter how terrifying the scene in front of him was, Benzoro directly crouched in front of the pile of flesh and asked in a soft voice.

The head who had lost his body but could still speak hesitated for a while, how could he not know his own situation, today he originally thought that catching the werewolf named Alf in the General's Mansion would be a great achievement for the temple, but he came in in high spirits, but he could no longer get out of this General's Mansion, things developed too suddenly, and he still didn't understand why the Emperor of the Imperial Empire would kill himself so unhesitatingly.

"Don't want to say?" Bendro sneered, raised his foot and picked out a vague cylinder from the flesh and said: "The sacrificial lord must know this thing, under normal circumstances, you can see it, you can touch it, and even it can get bigger, and then it will become soft again, but for the rest of my life, I'm afraid that adults don't know what it tastes like, and now I can satisfy the wishes of adults who can't achieve it in a lifetime." ”

"Bendero, what do I have to grudge against you, why do you want to humiliate me!" Seeing what Bendro kicked out, the face of the golden-robed priest changed greatly, but Bendro continued to kick without care, at this time the temperature in the hall had risen a lot, almost the same as the temperature outside, the frozen flesh had completely melted, and the blood water slowly soaked, making this area dirty and messy, and Bendero's feet made the situation even more unbearable, the thing got closer and closer to Bendero's feet, and the sacrifice's face changed with the change of distance.

"Stop kicking, I say!"

The golden-robed priest finally collapsed after he couldn't bear it anymore, no matter how strong he was, he was still as unbearable as ordinary people in the face of his words.

"Who told you to let you come?" For the general, this golden-robed sacrifice came suddenly, and as soon as he came in, he mentioned Alf, someone must have told him, and he was ready to deal with the aftermath, if Alf was a prisoner, then his general's mansion was the shelter of this prisoner, and he couldn't get out of it if he wanted to, he had never been at odds with the temple, even if he couldn't help himself, but trouble was indispensable.

"I am a golden-robed priest who has just been transferred, and I have just arrived in Glory City, and as for the werewolf named Alf, it was reported by a white-robed priest in the temple under my management, and he said that this orc has evil arts, bewitched the believers, and has fled to the general's mansion, so he ...... "This sacrifice told the story one by one.

Generally speaking, the golden-robed priest who had just been transferred over didn't know anything at all, and when he first came to the royal city, he wanted to stand firm by virtue of his merits, but he became the substitute ghost of the white-robed sacrifice, and it stands to reason that most of the people who were promoted to this position in the temple were scheming people, and this sacrifice was too eager for quick success, but it ended up in such a fateful end, which was really pitiful.

"That's exactly what happened. Bendro nodded, and said thoughtfully: "I don't know how long you can last now, but I look at you pitifully, I don't know if you have a family, if it is within my ability, I can settle it, the rich life will definitely not be able to live, but a stable life can still be guaranteed." Although his heart was still churning because of the words of the white-robed sacrifice, General Bendreau's face became pity.

The golden-robed priest obviously didn't expect that the big shoulders and round waist in front of him, the five big and three thick generals, would actually say such a thing, and he couldn't help but smile bitterly and said: "How many years have the divine power and imperial power been secretly fighting, but who would have thought that a general who is famous for his bravery in the world would have such a delicate mind, at least in Glory City, it is reasonable for the imperial power to dominate." After saying that, he actually sighed, but when he opened his mouth again, he was already spitting blood foam, although he didn't know what secret technique caused this strange existence, but after all, it wouldn't be too long.

Just as the golden-robed priest said, Bendro has no grudges with him for a long time and no enmity for a long time, and now that he hangs with this breath, he will definitely not survive for long, rather than spending time to obtain the so-called secret, it is better to be more open, let him go comfortably.

"Since the general said this, I have a reluctant request, being in the midst of the divine power is not bad for the imperial power struggle, and it is natural to step on other heads to climb to the current position, and the enemy family will naturally have one or two, I have heard the general's name for a long time, as you said, as long as the clan can live a dull life, I am already satisfied, and the person who is about to die has no conditions to talk about, if you are lucky enough to meet my wife and children, there will naturally be a reward. After saying this, he vomited blood again, his eyes gradually lost his brightness, and his spirit began to become trance, but there was a smile on his face, and he seemed to be satisfied.

When the golden-robed priest, who had been in the palace for less than two hours, finally closed his eyes, Bandro finally breathed a sigh of relief as he wished.

When he slowly stood up and was about to wake up the servant who had fainted on the ground, he felt something strange behind him, and when he turned around, he found that Alf was looking at him, his face was haggard, and there was a bright red palm print on his face, which was not so strong that his face was slightly swollen, and he looked a little pitiful.

Bendro was stunned for a moment, then let go of the surprise in his heart because of Alf's silent approach, rushed directly to the little werewolf, grabbed his shoulders and asked eagerly: "How is Flo now?

Alf rolled his eyes helplessly, the general's actions in front of him were really rough, and he directly mentioned himself without saying a word, Alf, who had been slapped for no reason, suddenly felt a little crying and laughing, Miss Flo must have been born to Bendro, and if she didn't speak, she would do it first, and the father and daughter were the same.

But Alf saw it, this slap was because he looked at Flo's body, and the shoulders that were pinched by Bendro were broken because the other party cared about it, so thinking about it, Alf was relieved, but now I know why this extremely weak lady has such a big hand, it is definitely genetic!

"I said, General, can you put the villain down first? If you don't let go, Ling Yuan's treatment will have to be treated by another Gao Ming. ”

As soon as these words came out, Bendro finally realized that something was wrong, smiled and put Alf down in embarrassment, and then his face showed eagerness again, and he stopped talking. Rubbing his pinched stinging shoulder, Alf said with some yin and yang weirdness: "Princess Daisy cooperates with me, it will naturally be much easier, you say yes, Her Royal Highness Princess Daisy?"

The words fell, Daisy's figure also appeared at the door, but she seemed to know what was going on in the hall for a long time, so she just stood at the door, looking into the door from time to time, and her face showed a trace of unhappiness from time to time, hearing Alf's words, Daisy just rolled her eyes coldly, and then turned around and left with a cold snort, Bendro only reacted at this time, looking at the looks of the two people, Flo should be fine, the hall is not able to entertain guests, or invite these two people to the side hall to be wronged.

As for the hall, I had to find two brave servants to come and clean up, thinking about it, he waved his hand and said: "Your Excellency reached out to save my beloved daughter, the hospitality was not good, please go to the side hall and let me express my gratitude!" After speaking, he raised his hand to lead the way, but Bendro moved, but Alf did not move, and even his eyes did not take off the pile of flesh and the head on the flesh.

"Your Excellency, can you give me this person's head?" Alf asked, pointing to the head of the golden-robed sacrifice.

Bendro was surprised after hearing this, the orc in front of him became a mystery of his origin and behavior, he didn't know what he was thinking in his heart, what was there to collect for a human head, and this was not an ordinary human head, if it was really given to Alf and taken out by him, this little werewolf would have become a thorn in the side of the temple, so that Alf's crime would be completely confirmed, not to mention anything else, just a charge of murdering the temple sacrifice was enough to put him on the stake, what did he want to do?

"Do you know who this person is and what he is doing?" Bendro asked with a serious look on Alf's face.

Alf turned his head and said, "It seems that it has something to do with me, it should be the golden-robed priest of the temple, come to arrest me?" Bendro was stunned for a moment and subconsciously said: "You heard everything just now?" But Alf shook his head in denial, but he also gave an answer.

"I guess, General, even if that's the case, I want this head, I don't know if the General can allow me, how to take it out is my own problem, as long as the General agrees. ”

Seeing Alf's insistence on this head, Bendro can't say anything, after all, the orc in front of him is his daughter's savior, although the request is weird, but Bendro is not easy to refute the other party's face, the head of a dead man, it has nothing to do with himself, since he wants it, just give it to him.

"May I ask you more, why did Your Excellency insist on this head?

Alf shook his head and said, "It's for research." ”

"What is there to study the head of a dead man?" Bendro was even more strange when he heard this, what else could be studied when people were dead?

Bendro just wanted to laugh but saw Alf looking at him with a puzzled expression, and before he could ask what was wrong, he heard Alf three points puzzled, and seven points fanatically said: "General, this person is obviously still alive!"

Not dead yet?!

Turning his head in horror, Benzoro finally noticed that although the golden-robed priest's eyes were closed, his eyelashes were still trembling slightly, and although it was not very noticeable, his nostrils did fanning regularly.

It's really not dead!

PS: This afternoon, the middle finger of the right hand had paronychia surgery, and now the middle finger is wrapped in gauze code words is very inconvenient, but Xiao Er still did his best to ensure that one more a day, please forgive me, I will go to hang water tomorrow, I hope there will be no suppuration tonight, no anesthetic, ten fingers connected to the heart, it really hurts!