savior epic

Chapter 83
Klima's face changed when he heard the words, and he said seriously, "Master Knight, that's no ordinary troll, it's Priest Stan! El Stan. Someone with a surname."

Chen Yi looked back at Klima, and heard him continue: "Priest Stan is the caravan priest of our Shanbu people. I advise you to respect him. He is the priest of our lord."

Priest of the Temple of Suffering.
Chen Yi glanced sideways at the robed troll, feeling vigilant in her heart.

Creatures like trolls, although some armies domesticate them as elephant-like war pets, in the eyes of most people, they are barbaric and terrifying, covered with crocodile-like fine scales, tough and invulnerable, the only one Weaknesses, in the throat and eyes.

Chen Yi found it inconceivable that a blood-drinking troll, at most no more than a five-year-old child's IQ, could be qualified for the work of a priest with many rituals.

Even though she found it strange, Chen Yi didn't foolishly ask Klima directly about the situation, but talked about another matter.

"Okay, Klima." Chen Yi turned around and asked, "I have to tell you something, Proust doesn't want to fight you."

Klima was startled, and then revealed an angry look: "What do you mean? He's playing tricks on me?"

"Krima, this is a duel that was announced in advance. He was just bluffing. He gave you time to refuse." Chen Yi emphasized: "Proust just wants to regain his dignity. He doesn't want to fight you. As long as you fight with me He apologizes, or pays, and he says it's over."

When Klima heard this, the anger on his face instantly collapsed, and he said, "It's too late! It's too late! I've already found a notary and agreed to a duel! I also promised his sister that if I win the duel, I will bring her Go! I can't repent, the notary is Priest Stan, I can't repent, otherwise our lord will condemn me, and I will fall into my lord's hell after I die."

Listening to Klima's words, Chen Yi glanced at the troll again. He was far away and turned his back to this side.

"Why did you agree? Given your size, how could you agree to this duel?"

"His sister said that I could win. She said that Proust should have won, but our Lord blessed me and gave me good luck." Crema said.

"She said you believed it?"

"Why don't you believe it?" Klima asked subconsciously, and then explained: "Our Lord, the great Lord of Suffering, as long as we suffer in the world, He will bless us. I have been suffering since I was born, You see I am so thin and weak, the person I love is still a lowly prostitute, and I was wronged and betrayed by my friends, I am suffering, how can I not win?"

Believers who believe in the Temple of Suffering believe that the more suffering, the easier it is to be blessed, and the greater the ability.

In his series of words, Chen Yi captured this information.

But... is he really blessed?
Chen Yi scanned Klima up and down, but there was no sign of being blessed from the outside.

Maybe you have to go above the sea of ​​clouds to see something.

And, weirdly, the whole thing was weird.

Proust said that Klima raped his sister.

Klima denied it and said his sister was his lover.

The most critical and strange part of this duel was on Sister Proust.

He looked up at the sky, it was only afternoon, and it was still far away from nightfall, so he couldn't climb above the sea of ​​clouds.

"Go and inquire about the troll priest first, then test Proust's sister, and then go to the Kingdom of God tonight to sort out the whole thing."

Making a secret decision, Chen Yi left the bulletin board of the hotel and went to the market to inquire about the troll priest.

I found a few Shanbu merchants and spent almost half a silver Reed. Chen Yi confirmed each other and sorted out the information they inquired.

The Shanbu people's caravan was formed spontaneously, without much binding force, and Priest Stan was the caravan priest they recruited with money.There are also some Shanbu people in the caravan who believe in the True Sect or the Giant King Sect, and they also invited the True Sect monks and the Giant King priesthood.

Although Priest Stan is a troll, his spiritual intelligence is no different from that of ordinary people. He is not only familiar with rituals, but also good at talking. He regards his status as a troll as a trial for the Lord of Suffering.

There are also Shanbu people who said that there is another small town in the Baron's territory, Kangda Town, where the Shanbu people live. Priest Stan stayed there, and it seems that he went to another priest to discuss matters.

"Judging from the information we have inquired, there seems to be no doubt, but... we must not let our guard down. He is the priest of the Temple of Misery." Chen Yixin said.

Proust's sister is in a 'wash van', a station wagon commonly used by mountain prostitutes. To avoid indecentness, the castle banned bath vans from being parked in the town square several years ago. City, so they usually stop on the border of Resurrection Town.

Chen Yi was planning to go to find the place where the body washing carts gathered, but she saw the Monroe scholar who was hurrying to the hotel where the troll priest was.

"Scholar Monroe? Where are you going?" Chen Yi reflexively became vigilant and asked.

"It's you, apprentice." Scholar Monroe said in surprise, he still recognized Chen Yi, then he turned around and said in a low voice: "Apprentice, let me ask you, have you seen a troll in a robe, I'm going to find it."

Chen Yi's heart became serious, and she said, "I've seen it before. It's a Shanbu people's caravan priest, Monroe scholar, why did you go looking for it?"

Hearing Chen Yi's question, Scholar Monroe didn't intend to answer, and said solemnly: "Thank you, apprentice, but this is my private matter. By the way, I suggest you not to get too close to the priests of the Temple of Misery, they all Not a good thing."

Chen Yi frowned. The reason why the Monroe scholar was so anxious must not be simple.

After Scholar Monroe turned and walked away for a few meters, Chen Yi opened her eyes of spiritual vision and recited: "Nausuo."

"Scholar Monroe, I may be able to help you, I am the baron's knight." Chen Yi caught up with him.

Scholar Monroe turned his head. For some reason, he suddenly felt a sense of trust in the young man in front of him, but he didn't want to say too much because of his emotions.

"Apprentice. It is related to my wife's death. I can only tell you so much. This is my private matter." After the Monroe scholar finished speaking, he walked away without looking back.

Chen Yi lowered her head and looked at the vision eye in the palm of her hand. Facing Proust or Klima a few times before, these ordinary people with weak spirituality, after using "deceit", they all knew everything, but when facing a A scholar, the effectiveness of ancient sayings is obviously not as good as before.

"Go to Proust's sister first, and then board the Kingdom of God as soon as possible."

Passing through most of the resurrection town, Chen Yi saw a bunch of gray leather cars crowded together in the lower reaches of the Mihe River, all of which were "washing cars" of Shanbu prostitutes, scantily dressed Shanbu women, clustered together On the riverside, chatting and waiting for the night to come, that's when customers come to the door.

As soon as Chen Yi approached, the women looked over one after another, and an older Shanbu woman stepped forward.

"You came to see Proust's sister?" After asking about Qing Chenyi's intentions, the Shanbu woman said, "It's not time for her to pick up guests now, and such a big thing happened."

"I'm not here to do this, I'm the lord's knight, here to investigate the whole incident." Chen Yi said in an old saying.

Hearing that it was a knight, Shanbu woman became nervous, fearing that the baron would drive away these "body washing cars" and make them lose their livelihood, she said, "Okay, I will take you there to find her now."

(End of this chapter)