wandering fairy

.Chapter 965 Accomplice

The battle priest hesitated to speak, he really couldn't see the day when he would take power, and he didn't have the confidence that that day would come, so he could only listen to the other party's words with a frown: "Think about it yourself, what have you guys done all these years?" ? Expel all other churches, help the king to suppress all other nobles to the limit. Then watch the king and his heroes occupy land and seize taxes, and exploit the common people together with rich businessmen. But you can’t beat the king and them, only You can back down again and again. Since you can only keep backing down and defending those unjust people, then unjust things will always exist. Aren’t those unrighteous things created by you? If you didn’t help the king to suppress the nobles, Do not expel other churches. Then the country will have the power to contend with the king, and it will definitely not be the depraved situation it is today."

The battle priest in the majestic golden armor just bowed his head in silence, and finally said in a low voice: "What's the use of you talking about this? Let's talk about why you killed the bishop and Archbishop Gould." Coldly: "Gold has a grudge against my family, and I want to kill him. But I did not do that bishop, and I don't know who did it. I just flew out of the temple with Gord in the chaos to kill him I just took the opportunity to kill him. I don’t know anything else.”

The burly golden-armored battle priest sighed weakly: "Since you really refuse to say it, then prepare to be executed the day after tomorrow by the Church of Gould himself. If you have any last words~~ It depends on the two of us. For the sake of the children, tell me and I will listen." The gray-haired Holy Liberator in the prison shrank his eyes and fell silent, and after hesitating for a while, he said: "I want to eat the bamboo shoots and bacon that I used to eat when I was young. It’s just~~ I heard that the villages and towns on the eastern border have been forcibly demolished, and it seems that I won’t be able to eat before I die. Hehehehe~~ It’s a great pity for me.” Before I knew it, I felt death as home.

Sigh~~ The golden armored combat priest outside let out a long sigh, and he didn't know if he was sighing for the death of his former friend, or he was a little distressed by the doubts in his heart.He walked out of the underground prison guarded by layers of magic gates, walked through the bright corridors full of gold threads, walked into the simple room filled with soft and positive energy, and looked into the room where he was holding a green two-handed sword and praying to the god Pei Luo. Archbishop Gold asked about the doubts in his heart.

Archbishop Gold, who was surrounded by bright sunshine, did not have the slightest doubt, and he replied in a very calm but very very sure tone: "You have been in our church for so many years, and there are some things that you should slowly understand. But today you want me to give an answer. Then I will simply say that our success or failure is not measured in years or decades, but our career is measured in centuries. In this country Take root, grow in this country, go deep into the consciousness of no one in this country, go deep into the traditions of generations. In the end, the brilliance of the sun god is connected with the consciousness of everyone, so the temporary success or failure like this , It’s just a very normal phenomenon. As long as we stabilize our basic market, we will have a chance to grow and even stand up.” Seeing that the other party was still hesitant, he deliberately emphasized his tone and said: “For example: the king is always going to die. Won't it show up?"

The Golden Armored Battle Priest didn't say anything, he was just a fighter and an executor, and he didn't have much say in this kind of 'national policy' level, so he had to settle for the next best thing: "Can we not execute that killer publicly?" Archbishop Gold, who was staring at the killer's blue sword, raised his head and said bluntly: "I know—you and him have been friends since we were young, but that was 20 years ago. After we broke up with those nobles, didn't you Did you break with him too? He begged you?"

"No~~" Golden Armored Battle Priest replied in a low voice with a flinching expression: "I just don't want to watch him be executed in public. I believe he is not the one who assassinated the bishop, and he is not a heinous person either." Opposite Archbishop Gold He nodded and said: "I also believe that he is not. He is just a person who takes advantage of the chaotic situation to assassinate me. The bishop is not his target. But we cannot back down at this time. You also know that the migration of people from several eastern provinces this time, There has been a lot of trouble, and tens of thousands of people have been displaced. What's worse is that some wealthy businessmen have taken this opportunity to exploit the surplus wealth of those people, and even human traffickers have appeared to sell these people to mines Hmph, the mine owners, wealthy businessmen, and mages are the ones who benefit in the end. And our church is the biggest obstacle against them. After the governor was assassinated last time, rumors appeared immediately, saying that our church did it—— This is their pre-emptive attack and the thief shouted to catch the thief. Now they are intensifying and assassinating the bishop. This is a strong warning to us. Those bureaucrats and mages in the city are watching our every move. As long as we compromise, they will open their hands and feet. Population, all these people are dragged to the mines as slave labor, so we must express my firm position at this time"

The Golden Armored Priest repeatedly rubbed his hands with difficulty and said: "But~~ even if we kill him, we have expressed our firm stand, and the refugees elsewhere will have no land to resettle. In the end, they will either go to the wilderness to be bandits, or go to the city as hard labor Or gangsters, or ~~ rebellion. Unless the king's order is changed, the situation will not change fundamentally, my lord, you should go to the front line immediately, state your strength to His Majesty, and let him take it back~~"

Before he could finish speaking, he saw Archbishop Gold, who was silent across the street, took out a king's holy metaphor with a golden sun, on which was the letter written by the king to Archbishop Gold, asking him not to interfere in the demolition and relocation of the east There was more content, and the Golden Armored Battle Priest was shocked: "The king~~he~~he knows the consequences of the demolition? He knows that the people will become miners, and that there will be rebellion"

Archbishop Gold smiled helplessly: "You think he doesn't know? He knows more about the serious consequences of this matter than you and I do, so he has secretly dispatched an army, ready to suppress the rebels at any time , and anyone who supports them - including us"

The tall and burly golden-armored battle priest trembled a little: "I thought he was impulsive~~ and then he was bewitched to make such an absurd move. Does the guy treat a living person as a number on paper?He half-roared impulsively: "What the hell is he thinking? Why did he do such a self-harming thing? He is the king, even if he doesn't think about the people, he has to think about the king. Is it stupid to toss the country like this? Crazy?"

"He's just ambitious, very big." Bishop Gold on the opposite side picked up the sharp green sword in his hand again, staring intently: "As long as the few barbarian countries in the east are eliminated, the most complete , the most comprehensive mining resources, his empire can become the richest empire within a thousand miles, and this empire is in his control, and even the Austrian Law Federation will let him go. He and His descendants will be able to become kings above gods and men forever, this is his dream and ambition."

"This is the devil's ambition." The Golden Armored Battle Priest had already gritted his teeth: "He is already rich enough. Everything in this country can be obtained, but he still wants to start this protracted war. Who does he think he is? Is he a god? Too arrogant Now, his heart has been devoured by the devil, should we still support him?"

Archbishop Gold on the opposite side was silent for a while: "So what if you don't support it? He has the guardian giants and the support of many mages. We are not opponents. When he takes down the eastern barbarian country, he will have a full range of spells." Raw materials and minerals, at that time even the Austrian French Federation had to give him courtesy. At that time, we will not be opponents. So~~ah~~ we can only let him go first, after all, he will die one day, and now what we can do is to try our best Reduce the suffering of those who are displaced. Don’t let those rich businessmen, mine owners, and mages do whatever they want.” His eyes glowed with golden light and determination: “I will use this sword to cut off the head of your friend with my own hands. For example, let everyone know : God’s majesty and law are not grass nests to be trampled upon”

The wind passed by the wide city square dotted with flowers, blowing on his calm face with the smell of colorful flowers, making his resolute short white hair shake slightly, and gradually opening his closed eyes to see under the high platform, More and more people of all colors gathered around.Either sullen or surprised, or asking around 'Who the hell is this guy? '; Or talk to each other 'he must be a heinous demon servant'.All kinds of sounds made the vast execution room more and more noisy, like a vegetable market watching a good show.

"Do you particularly like to punish prisoners in public?" The Holy Liberator, who was about to be sentenced to death, suddenly smiled and asked the golden legendary bishop of Gold next to him: "You always burn prisoners alive, without exception. We used to Unlike you, only the heinous bandits and rebels are executed in public. Other prisoners are beheaded in a quiet place, leaving dignity for him and his family."

"You are a rebel." The legendary bishop of Gould, who was sitting upright like a bright sun messenger, replied lightly, "You don't have any family anymore, and your family doesn't need dignity anymore." He glanced at the other party, but Seeing that the other party was staring at him with a half-smile, half-anger: "Speaking of which, my family was wiped out by you. At that time, the flames covered the sky with your wave, like a sea of ​​fire falling from the sky, and it was inevitable. They just like this Burned alive. I~~ still remember their screams. Don’t you like to hear people’s screams? I always feel that you are obeying the commandments and laws, and you have obeyed perverts and hypocrites.”

"I don't like to hear anyone's screams." The legendary bishop of Gold on the opposite side replied coldly: "But these screams can educate the public and let them know that sin can cause serious harm. Hurt themselves. Only when they feel the harm of crime in advance, they will obey the law. The whole country will be in order"

"It's a beautiful idea." The white-haired holy liberator who was tightly bound here sneered; "You also burned a lot of people to death, but has this country changed for the better? You just frightened more people, let I have to endure the cruel laws and orders of the king, and the exploitation of those officials and wealthy businessmen. No one dares to stand up against this muddy country, you are the accomplices of the devil."

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