The Death Knight of the Secret World

Chapter 60 0060.

"Huh?" Ms. Sura looked at Beomi in surprise.

Although she knew that Beomie knew the ineffective second son of the Beckman family, she didn't expect the relationship to be so good.

Moreover, at noon, he asked Beomi to go to the banquet with him, but he didn't even mention it?

Beomi shrugged at Ms. Sula indifferently, saying that he did have an invitation letter, but he was really not prepared to go at first...

Because the traverser Beomi really doesn't like excitement, and personally, he doesn't like this kind of occasion where so-called [reputable people] get together.

Let him take the initiative to communicate with the stick-making nobles who look at people with their nostrils, or let him let go of the pride of the traverser, let go of the self-esteem of the proletariat, and kneel and lick to cater to him, he really can't do it!
However, if you just follow the current leader, be a follower and a background board.He can barely accept that he doesn't have to deal with the rich and powerful, and he can also have a delicious meal along the way.

"So your brother was also invited? That would be the best!" Sura nodded to Almin, and said with a smile: "It's getting late, I'm going back too, you guys should go to bed early! See you tomorrow! "

"See you tomorrow!" Almin said like a little adult.

After Ms. Sulla is gone, there are only Jurgen and Beomi brothers left, um... and a big black dog.

The scar-faced old man took the two brothers Beomy upstairs, and the three of them and one dog entered the lounge that belonged to Beomy.

"That Kurt is the acting deacon of the Punisher Agency, why are you still so stiff with him?" the scar-faced old man Jurgen still had a good impression of Beomi, so he couldn't help asking.

"Even the Pope of the Church of Storms can't control me. I'm a sweeper, not a punisher. Is it useful to give him face?" Beomi shrugged indifferently: "Also, even if I bow my head and give in, you Do you think he will let me go?"

"... That's true." Jurgen thought about it for a while, and it really made sense.

"What does this guy have to do with our Captain Sura? Why do I feel a little...something wrong?" The more Beomi thought about it, the more she felt that there was something wrong.

"So you saw it!" Jurgen was slightly surprised by Beomi's carefulness, and said, "This is no secret among the Sweeper Organization, or even between the Church of Evernight and the Church of Storms."

"Ms. Sulla's husband, Valentin Gebeck, is a member of the Church of Storms, just like Kurt Weld, and he is also a very good friend."

"It was about 12 years ago. At that time, I was still working as a cemetery guard in the Church of Evernight. In that year, there were several assassinations against nobles in Backlund City. And those series of cases involved the highest status The great nobleman was the Earl of Birmingham who was then General of the Army."

"The Earl of Birmingham was one of the three powerful Earls of the Royal Family of Loen back then, and he personally handled the war against the Grand Duke of the South whom I was loyal to. As a result, he directly or indirectly killed many Transcendents who believed in the Church of Knowledge. "

"The assassination of the Earl of Birmingham was planned by those fools in the south who were bewitched by the Church of Knowledge!"

"Although the Earl of Birmingham is an army general of the Kingdom of Loen, he is not a transcendent. Therefore, for his safety, the royal family sent a transcendent from MI[-] to protect him. The church was very dissatisfied with meddling in the South, and they also sent their subordinate Transcendents to protect Mr. Earl."

"It was precisely because of this protective action that Valentine and Kurt met Miss Sura at the time. The next thing was that Valentine, who was in the limelight, chose to give up his bright future in the Church of Storms for love. , into the Birmingham family."

"But Valentine's happy days didn't last long. When Ms. Sura was five months pregnant, Kurt was seriously injured because of being involved in a case involving the sacrifice of evil gods. As Kurt's friend, for To avenge Kurt, and because of the sense of responsibility of a senior Punisher, Valentine once again participated in the work of Punisher, and in the end... he was eroded by the energy of the dark side of the universe, and fell into a loss of control."

"As for the fate of the out-of-control extraordinary, you should also know." Jurgen said with a little sigh: "In the end, it was Kurt who killed the out-of-control Valentine and personally sent his best friend to sleep!"

"So..." Beomy roughly figured out some clues: "Kurt also likes Captain Sura, right?"

"Hmm!" Jurgen nodded lightly: "It is said that they were pursuing Miss Sura together, but Miss Sura chose the humorous Valentine! Besides, Kurt is also very infatuated, Since then, I have never dated another woman and have been single until now!"

"So, that mania is still a kind of love!" Beomi pinched her chin and gossiped.

"Indeed!" Jurgen nodded, and continued: "Later, the Earl of Birmingham had a conflict with the Church of the Storm because of the death of his son-in-law. At that time, there was a lot of trouble, and he even threatened to resign to let Henry III who had just succeeded Church of the Storm!"

Beomy thought about the possible developments in the future, and jokingly said: "Then Henry III had no choice but to let his cousin retire?"

"..." Jurgen looked at Beomi with a complicated face, and said after a long time: "When the Earl of Birmingham dealt with the southern rebellion, he offended some forces in the country, and even had some disputes with the three major churches."

"After Henry III succeeded to the throne, although the southern rebellion was suppressed, the mess left behind made him burnt out. And the Earl of Birmingham, a royal hawk general, tried to further strengthen the army, which also made the navy department feel the pressure, so Later, when he clashed with the Church of the Storms, the first department of the navy stood on the opposite side of him."

Beomi nodded: "In order to balance the power in the country, and to give an explanation to the Church of Storms, Henry III can only let the Earl of Birmingham go home to retire!"

"It's not as simple as you think!" Jurgen shook his head: "After the Earl of Birmingham retired, his deputy at the time, Duke Negan, who was also a veteran of the Hawks, became the prime minister!"

"So, this is the exchange of interests and mutual compromise?" Beomi pouted: "It's really dirty politics!"

"Actually, the reason why Henry III made up his mind was the attitude of the Church of Evernight!" Jurgen said a little lonely: "The reason why the rebellion in the south of Loen was able to end was because Fenepot and Renburg didn't know about the relationship with Evernight." What kind of deal did the church reach, and this kind of deal skipped the royal family of Loen."

"Tsk, does this involve the struggle and compromise between the churches of the gods?" Beomi sucked her teeth, with a playful expression on her face.

"Actually, speaking carefully, the supporters behind the rebel forces in the south of Loen are Fenepot and Renburg. There may be other forces involved, but the ones who really mobilized their hands are the Church of the Earth and the Church of Knowledge. "

"Back then, I defected to the rebel army with those guys from the plantation!" The scar-faced old man talked about his past with a bit of a sigh.

He himself pointed to the hideous scar on his face, and said, "This scar was cut by a Loen soldier on the road when we were fleeing all the way..."

"At that time, those bastards thought I was going to die, but I survived, and made meritorious service on the battlefield, becoming a sergeant."

"In the past, I always thought that my fate was hard, but now that I think about it, the bowl of medicine that gave me a sigh of relief was clearly the work of an extraordinary person. I can survive it thanks to the people of the Church of the Earth. !"

Jurgen gently stroked the scar on his face, looking a little lonely: "So, the cause I'm desperately fighting for is actually the direct temptation and tacit understanding of the gods!"

Seeing that the old man suddenly became depressed, Beomi asked Armin to take a shower first, and then comforted the scar-faced old man.

"Isn't that what the gods are like, using the continent as a chessboard and all living beings as pieces." Beomi chuckled, "You should be happy to be a chess piece under the hands of the gods!"

"...a nonsense chess piece!" Jurgen waved his hand disappointedly: "I have seen it through, so, I will never follow others to make trouble with blood in the future!"

"Hehe, that's right, don't care about the struggle between the gods, let's just live our own lives!" Beomi said indifferently.

"You..." Jurgen reached out and nodded Beomi: "The first time I saw you, I knew that you kid would never believe in any gods! You don't have that kind of awe in your eyes! "

"Isn't that good?" Beomi was taken aback by what the old guy said, and then subconsciously asked back.

"Not good!" The scar-faced old man shook his head lightly, as if trying to get rid of his drunkenness.

He looked at Beomi firmly, and said slowly: "When the people around you have faith, but you don't, then you will become the target of public criticism!"

Jurgen solemnly raised a finger to Beomi, and said, "So, in order not to be regarded as a different kind, you have to choose one!"

"Even if it's just for show, you have to choose one! It's for your own good, and it's also for your brother's good!"

"Cut..." The traverser sat down on the bed a little annoyed.

He knew the difference between himself and the natives of this mysterious world, but he never took it seriously.

But now it seems that this [difference] in him seems to bring him a lot of trouble.

"Ms. Sura asked you to say these words?" Beomi asked casually.

"What an arrogant little guy!" Jurgen seemed to be amused by his reaction, he chuckled: "Ms. Sula is loyal to the Loen royal family, which is determined by her origin. If she asked me to come To win you over, what I said must be to make you loyal to the royal family."

"But you didn't say it!" Beomi took out a cigarette from her pocket irritably, and wanted to throw one to Jurgen, but the old guy shook his head, so he had to light one himself.

A mouthful of acrid smoke went all the way down his throat, and then he spit it out again. The familiar slight dizziness hit him, not only did not make him more awake, but even more confused.

"So which side are you from?" the traverser asked dejectedly.

Jurgen took a deep look at Beomi, and then said slowly: "Before I joined the Rebel Army, I believed in the Church of Evernight, and when I joined the Rebel Army, I transferred to the Church of the Earth. After being captured, I have a For a while, I felt that the god of death might be the best belief, because death is fair to everyone."

"When I was captured by the night hunters to do coolies, I was forced to pray to the goddess of the night again. But I don't believe in particularly pious..."

"Later, I realized that it doesn't matter which god he believes in, as long as he can let me hang around in peace for the rest of his life, it doesn't matter who he believes in!"

The scar-faced old man, who was a little drunk, said outrageous words. If such words were heard by the night enforcer, he would have to be dragged back to undergo ideological remolding again.

But he still said it in front of Beomy, because he was convinced that the belief of this little guy, Beomy, was even more outrageous than his.

This strange little guy, Beomi, lacks even the most basic reverence for gods and even kingship!
(End of this chapter)