Lord Roar

Chapter 23 "Darkness"

Wood's expression is colorful, from confusion to doubt, from doubt to entanglement, and then from entanglement to dignified, and finally freezes in surprise and inexplicable.

Dina looked at her second young master stupidly, completely unable to understand what everyone said.

Hurent's mind was also a little bit overwhelmed, and he looked at Wood in amazement, trying to find an answer he could accept.

Even the parish guard, who was always inseparable from Wood, was completely confused.

As an old magic stick who has been cheating, abducting and pretending to be a ghost all the year round, seeing that he has become the focus of everyone present, Wood looked like he wanted to refuse, waved his hand in a pretentious gesture and said indifferently: "Your Excellency, you are too famous, Di, what? Miss Hena just lost her way in the past, and I just guided her a little so that she can bathe in the light of the Holy Father."

Wood, who was on a roller coaster in his heart, displayed his acting skills several times higher than usual, with an exaggerated expression, a tone that could be seen as bragging B at first glance, and matched with his thief-like eyes, he was short of shouting: I am talking As for the egg, I don't even believe it myself, do you believe it?

Hurent wanted to kill him with a sword.

Seeing Wood being so upbeat, Allen "kindly reminded" again: "Old Wu, you are too humble. Dina, as the candidate saint of the diocese you personally selected, was completely influenced by you."

"Ah? The parish...Saint?" Wood's smile froze on his face, and he felt as if he had been cheated again. This feeling seemed familiar.

The saint of the diocese, that is, the alternate saint of the Holy See Headquarters, has the duty to serve the Supreme God all her life. Her status in the Holy See is extremely respected. Although she does not have much rights, even if the cardinal sees the saint, she must take the initiative Wen'an's posture is humble, just like the goddaughter of the Supreme God, the boss of the Holy See.

If the Supreme Holy Father is the major shareholder behind the scenes, the Pope is the big boss in front of the stage, and the identity of the saint is just like the Pope's god-sister, the master who walks sideways in the Holy See.

Because the saint dedicated her whole life to the Holy Father and the Holy See, she is holy, pure and inviolable.

As the bishop of the outpost county, Wood should have the right to choose a female candidate of the right age in the diocese, but he never thought about it.

The reason is simple, are there any women in Outpost County?The answer must be yes, there are female killers, female assassins, female warriors, female butchers, female widows, female wanted criminals, and maybe even female magicians.

But women of the right age, especially women of the right age with divine looks, especially women of the right age who are still virgins.

I'm sorry, you can go to other places to have a look, our Qianshao County does not produce this kind of strange flower.

Wood looked at the mighty and majestic Dina, his face was pale, and he had already greeted Allen's ancestors in his heart.

Brother, what we are talking about is the saint of the Holy See, not the female champion of the arena of the year, okay? What is a saint?It is the sacred and pure archway of the Holy See.

Is Dina holy?It's quite sacred, that stout figure, if she really participates in the saintess election, she can empty a street with just a pair of fists, and a hundred candidate saintesses from all over the continent may not be enough for her to kick.

Is Dina pure?The look in that look is also quite pure, pure is hopeless, as for cleanliness, of course Dina is very clean, after all, she is a maid by profession.

Not only Wood was dumbfounded, but Hurent was also completely dumbfounded.

As if he had been hit by a bolt from the blue, Hurrent came to his senses.

People are more mad than people.

He finally understood, no wonder he became the head of the legion by killing and killing him. He was the head of the legion if he said it well, but he was a high-level thug if he said it badly.

Looking at those sanctimonious bishops, who moved their mouths casually, the confidant of the Holy See actually rushed to the arms of the Holy Father.

Rather than killing a powerful enemy, it is better to let this enemy submit to oneself and become an example for all enemies.

Hurent understands this simple truth, but knowing it doesn't mean he believes Alan and Wood's nonsense.

But what if you don't believe it?He could imagine that if the Cardinal and the Pope heard the news, they would wake up laughing from their dreams.

Hurent knew that he was cheated today, but what could he do?Let the knights under his command kill the Titan blood awakener who has believed in the Supreme God and is running for the saint?
If he really did this, the ascetics at the Holy See headquarters would definitely send him to the stake, and if the roast was less than half-done, it would be considered the pope's kindness.

With an unwilling expression, Hurent walked up to Dina, who was half a head taller than him, and asked word by word: "Are you sure, believe in, Holy Father?"

After Dina glanced at her second young master, she said confusedly, "I believe in Kakalu, the god of war in the wilderness, what's the matter?"

Wood's complexion changed greatly and trembling, Hurente smiled grimly, and stretched his right hand to the saber at his waist.

Allen twisted Dina's thick waist severely, and winked at her.

Then Dina lowered her head and said with a strange expression: "Father Almighty, created all things in the world, and the rest of the gods we speak of are his subjects." The young master taught her the second half of the sentence, so she had to mutter in a low voice pretending to be smart: "I believe in everyone, I believe in my father, and my father believes in my grandpa, don't they all have the same reason."

Everyone who only heard the first half of Dina's sentence had different expressions.

Hurent's face was pale, and he couldn't make a sound for a long time.

Thackeray seemed to see an old sow with double eyelids flushed and winking. This handsome Earl, like a toad lacking oxygen, opened his mouth in extreme astonishment.

Wood fell to his knees and muttered to himself: "Yes, the rest of the false gods, ah no, the gods are all the people of the Supreme God."

Old Lacey looked at the smug Allen with a smile. He felt that the latest propaganda slogan of the Holy Church had just come out.

The General Administration Hall in Outpost County was still in ruins. Yorkshire stood on the gravel, wanting to cry but not crying.

Huster left without saying a word before leaving, but silently led the knights out of the city, but the look of resentment towards Allen before leaving left a deep impression on everyone.

As a distinguished nobleman, Allen didn't care about Hurent's threatening face at all, showing a smile of "I just like you and can't understand me, but you can't kill me".

Everyone knows that the relationship between the two has been formed, but in the end, whether the east wind overwhelms the west wind or the west wind overwhelms the east wind, no one dares to draw conclusions lightly, we can only wait and see.

None of the people present is an idiot. Whoever regards Alan as the waste material lord who only knows how to eat and sleep is really a fool. Through Alan's performance recently, everyone knows that this guy can be as young as he is. Hurent, the best of his generation, broke his wrist.

What happened today has changed many people.

Changed Allen, turned him from an idiot aristocrat who was a scrap lord to a devout believer in the Supreme God, and let everyone understand that this kid's acting skills are definitely powerful, and he is good at digging pits.

Changed Dina, from a barbarian maid waiting to die, to a highly respected parish candidate saint, and also a real barbarian, meaning a "traitor who was born in a barbarian race and has a heart for humans" ".

Changed the old butler Lacey, making him the first person in history to kill a mage with unlimited potential without losing even a single hair by moving his mouth.

You must know that all element users in the mainland have the possibility of unlimited growth after advanced mages. No matter the great mages or even the holy mages who are closest to the gods, after all, their biggest bottleneck before is the advanced mages. It's a pity that the body of the water mage Hales is cold now.

Changed Yorkshire from an ordinary clerk to a great hero in the outpost county who swore to the death against the moor bandits.

By the way, those dead Hurent bodyguards are "wilderness robbers who do all kinds of evil". Regardless of whether the many parties in the outpost county believe it or not, the outside world and King Locke believe it anyway.

After all, this group of "wilderness robbers" had tried to attack the local lord and the candidate saint, and Hurente completely denied his relationship with them.

Changed Thackeray. He dreamed of becoming a sword master since he was a child and let his name resound across the mainland. He completely changed his three views. He realized that it was not a big deal to beat the head of the Holy Order. What big things, tampering with the will of the Holy Father, indiscriminately applying the blessings of the Supreme God, and talking nonsense in the name of the gods, etc., are not a big deal.

Allen inadvertently let Thackeray understand one thing, that is, as long as you are shameless enough, anything is possible.

However, after all this happened, the thing that changed the most was Hurent who suffered the most.

On the way back to the barracks, he swore secretly that he would never take a nap again, and looked back at the gate of the barren outpost county.

Hurent couldn't help thinking of the childhood ballad in his mind, which was the work "Darkness" by Ya Adu, a famous poet of Lothel Principality: Ah, when I close my eyes, I take a siesta, the illusion of my dream being hollowed out, After waking up, everything was broken, the taste of blood was in the mouth, the house was broken silently in front of my eyes, and the old followers were piled up naked.

(End of this chapter)