This Paladin is so despicable!

After leaving the dreamland, Wright did not reveal much about Utopia to Alice.

Alice is still young and has a lot of room to grow.

Utopia is a very dangerous sacred weapon. It was a vicious artifact that made Wright extremely emotional at that time.

Only when Alice grows to a certain level of strength can she embark on a journey to conquer it.

For now, she still needs exercise.

But what has to be admitted is that Utopia will be a qualitative leap in improving Alice's strength.

When everyone woke up, they discovered that Unica had been waiting in the room for a long time.

This wasn't the first time she had seen four people sleeping at the same time, and she was already used to it.

Wright stood up and stretched, looking at the worried Unica, he couldn't help but ask.

"What, did you ask something?"

Unika shook her head in frustration: "My father refused to tell me, and he even asked me to stay away from the fishing village. As for my grandfather, he never mentioned it.

But he said he never regrets leaving there. "

After hearing this, Wright patted Unika on the shoulder: "Some things are like this and cannot be measured by pure right or wrong.

Your grandfather chose to stay for the greater good, and your father chose to leave for himself.

That's all. "

"Hmm... But he still said some things. For example, those two knives!"

Lighttons perked up: "Really? What did he say?"

"That scimitar was indeed the saber held by the pirate captains at that time. The sword did not become so rusty because of time, but it was like this from the beginning.

My father said that it was called Rusty Pollakon, and that it was forged by a dwarf craftsman by taking rivets from three hundred sea ships that had been abandoned due to decay.

It has strong decaying properties and will corrode everything it cuts.

It is said that this is a weapon cursed by the ship spirit.

Represents betrayal and corruption. "

Wright took out the captured scimitar: "Ship Spirit?"

Unica thought for a while and replied: "It is said that when a ship sails on the sea for a long time, spiritual wisdom will be born.

People who care about ships will arrange a decommissioning ceremony for the ship after it is no longer sailing, to thank the ship for its hard work and companionship, and to place it properly.

But some people will choose to sell the ship, or simply dismantle the useful parts and throw away the rest.

Those ship spirits will become resentful spirits, cursing the crew members who betrayed them.

But this is just a horror story passed down by sailors.

The purpose is probably to warn everyone to take care of ships and be grateful.

I just didn’t expect…”

Wright shook the scimitar in his hand: "But...why can this thing summon a ghost ship?"

"Oh! That happened later.

Not only can this knife hurt people, it is also extremely powerful against ships. With just one slash, the ship will quickly decay and collapse.

The ancestors of the villagers in Heglo Fishing Village, namely the pirates, relied on the power of this sharp blade to do all kinds of evil in the sea.

After their death, their souls were captured and sealed by the sea, unable to escape.

Therefore the weapon becomes even more powerful. "

Wright flicked the blade with his fingers: "It's interesting, it's a good prop. Then... what about the fishbone knife?"

Unika's expression changed: "That knife is a bone knife used for sacrifice in the village."

"really……"

"Your Highness Wright, I think I know the identity of that murderer."

Wright looked at her: "Is it yours, a relative?"

"...Yes, he is my uncle. I only found out today that I actually have an uncle.

My father wanted to take him away with him, but he chose to stay with my grandfather.

My father always thought that he died in the fishing village with his grandfather.

Until I mentioned the bone knife to him...

The father said that his grandfather mentioned it to him when he was a child. If anyone tries to escape the village, they will be severely punished.

If the offender persists, the village chief will kill him with a bone knife and sacrifice him to the sea. "

Wright thought thoughtfully: "So the people he hunted were all the descendants of the villagers who escaped. But those who left the village in the end were not considered fugitives, because they were let go by the village chief.

But why are they all girls? "

Yunika was stunned, and finally shook her head: "I don't know."

"Thank you for your hard work. I will find out the remaining answers from the Demon of Lies. Also, my condolences."

Unica looked at Wright and hesitated to speak. When Wright saw this, he couldn't help but laugh.

"Are you struggling with whether to report the truth to the police and make it public, right?"

Unica lowered her head in a depressed manner: “I didn’t expect that the final result would be like this.

But I’m not doing it for my own reputation or future.

I was thinking that if the ins and outs of this incident were made public, the fishermen who escaped from Haigero would not only be in great pain, but they might also be angered by everyone and eventually be driven away.

But if we don’t tell it, what’s the point of the truth? If you conceal the truth, isn't it also... lying? "

Wright looked at Unika approvingly: "You can think about this, it means you have grown up."

Unica looked at Wright for help: "But I really don't know what to do."

"Then let me give you an old saying from my hometown."

Wright stared at the other party with his eyes fixed on him, and his expression was very serious: "Filial piety is the first among all good deeds, and deeds are not considered in terms of heart. Poor families have no filial son in deeds; sexual immorality is the top priority, and deeds are not considered in deeds, but there are few perfect people in the world."

"Ah...I, didn't understand."

"This is the original sentence. In words you can understand, it means that when it comes to good people and good deeds, you should pay more attention to their true intentions.

After all, some people may not be of much help, but he does have this intention.

As for bad people doing bad things, we should pay more attention to their actions.

After all, most people will have evil thoughts, but as long as they fail to take action, don't be too harsh.

As the Sheriff of Harbor City, you actually know what to do.

What you are really struggling with is whether to imitate your grandfather or imitate your father. In other words, whether to bear the truth or to expose lies.

In fact, it's okay, as long as you don't imitate your uncle. "

Unica nodded slowly: "I seem to understand a little bit. Thank you, Your Highness Wright. I will go back to the police station to write a closing report and give an explanation to the people of Harbor City..."

After sending Unika away, Wright stood up and walked into the yard.

At this time, Director Wendager must have completed his inaugural speech and became the new city lord of Harbor City.

The Cult of Flesh and Blood has successfully become the official religion of Harbor City.

The story of the flesh-and-blood god dispelling the demonic mist and saving Harbor City has probably spread among the people.

Wright spread his hands, and the body of the God of Flesh and Blood appeared behind him. His aura had obviously improved significantly compared to when he was just promoted.

"The huge Kedros, tens of thousands of people, if you add the returning citizens, it should be enough to nourish the god of flesh and blood.

It is also time to create an artifact belonging to the Flesh Cult. "

After saying that, Wright took out the rotten pirate scimitar.

The growing flesh and blood emerged from his palm, spread quickly, and completely devoured the scimitar in the blink of an eye.

Decay is a very powerful force. The decay of all things even has some authority over time.

However, the flesh and blood that breeds can control this corrupt authority.

Because it originally had the authority to devour and assimilate, but this part was not cultivated by Wright.

Nowadays, the two biggest characteristics of the flesh and blood that breed, one is the reality that focuses on cultivation, and the other is its original most outstanding immortality.

But its destructiveness actually comes from its ability to swallow up everything it encounters and assimilate it into a part of itself.

It sounds like it has nothing to do with decay, but it's not.

Because between [devour] and [assimilation], there is a hidden authority [digestion] that is often ignored.

After it is eaten, it must be digested and absorbed before it can become a part of yourself.

Digestion and decay are the same type of abilities. The relationship between the two is somewhat similar to that of a rectangle and a square.

Now, Wright is taking advantage of this to refine this rotten blade of hatred into a sacrificial weapon for the Flesh God Cult!

Under the smelting of the body of the God of flesh and blood, the scimitar continued to twist and change, and finally slowly became stable.

It has lost its original appearance and has become a common image of a table knife on people's dining tables.

It's just that the handle of the knife is made of white bones, and the blade is made of flesh and blood with teeth biting the blade.

"In that case, let's call you a table knife of flesh and blood."

He held the table knife and drew it outward, and a stream of blood flowed out along the blade. After landing on the ground, white smoke immediately rose up, eroding a large area of ​​the ground.

"It seems that the digestion power of the followers of the God of Flesh and Blood is about to rise to a new level."

With a thought, Wright injected divine power into the knife.

Immediately, the shadow of a huge palace appeared. In the center of the hall was a long dining table, with resentful spirits sitting on both sides who could never have enough to eat.

“The original ship turned into a banquet hall, and the ghost pirates turned into hungry flesh-devourers.

This move is called, The Banquet of the God of Flesh and Blood.

The only pity is that I can no longer collect the resentment of the ship spirit.

But from the power of wish to the power of faith, from an unstable blessing vessel to a sacrificial vessel.

No matter how you say it, it’s all an improvement. "

Wright held up his knife and put away the flesh and blood knife, and the shadows of the surrounding hall also disappeared.

"The number of believers has increased dramatically. There are priests, divine curses, and now divine religious artifacts. This flesh-and-blood cult is becoming more and more complete and stronger.

The next step was to build churches, erect statues of gods, and further develop and expand.

Accidentally, it became more and more formal. "

"You really don't need us to follow you?"

Lilith poked her head out of her room: "Are you sure?"

Wright straightened his words: "Of course! I'm afraid you will get hurt!"

"Hmph~"

"why are you laughing?"

"I probably know why you didn't let us go."