This Paladin is so despicable!

Enemy attack! Assassins!

Wright's spirit tensed up instantly. He narrowed his eyes and locked the enemy's position at the first time.

"Interesting, they chose to attack when I was going back. Compared with the previous time, their vigilance was indeed lower.

Good choice, but unfortunately they chose the wrong target."

After the fire arrow, several assassins charged collectively.

Except for two people who were responsible for hunting the coachman, all the rest of them rushed towards the carriage fearlessly.

However, the next moment, a burst of light came, and all the assassins disappeared.

The coachman, who thought he was dead just now, slowly opened his eyes, but found that there was no enemy around him.

He looked around in surprise and found that the assassins around him had disappeared completely. Only Wright stood beside him, looking at him with a smile.

"Let's go."

"God's messenger... God's messenger, just now..."

"Nothing happened just now, you don't remember anything. Keep driving the carriage, go back to where I live."

"Ah, yes! Then get in the carriage?"

Unexpectedly, Wright waved his hand: "No, just keep driving the carriage."

"Yes, yes, sir."

The driver did not dare to disobey Wright's wishes, and immediately raised the whip and drove the four pure white horses to continue on the road.

However, judging from the horses' laborious pace, it seemed that there were a large group of people in the carriage.

Just as the driver was puzzled, a holy light bloomed on the horse.

The four white horses suddenly neighed continuously, took a vigorous step, and easily pulled the carriage on the way home.

The speed was even faster than when they came.

Wright followed behind them, although he was just walking, but the speed was not bad at all.

In this way, one person and one carriage returned to the place where the delegation was stationed.

When the delegation saw Wright coming back, they all gathered around him and greeted him.

Wright waved his hand and immediately opened the door of the carriage.

In an instant, a group of people rolled out of the carriage and collapsed on the ground with powerlessness.

The coachman was shocked. He didn't know when these people got on the carriage.

And how could such a small carriage fit so many people?

Did they pile up like long wooden boxes in the carriage?

It seems that the reason why the carriage couldn't run at first was not an illusion, but it was really heavy.

The coachman looked again and again, and his face suddenly became ugly.

These people, these guys lying on the ground groaning like noodles, weren't they the group of people who just attacked the carriage?

They disappeared in an instant, and the old coachman thought it was his own illusion.

Unexpectedly, these people all ran into their own carriages.

"What are you looking at?"

Wright put his hands behind his back and looked at the security team in the delegation: "These people have bad intentions and tried to attack me on my way back.

Now I order you to escort all these guys to the utility room and keep them under strict guard.

Wait a minute, I want to ask questions."

"Yes! My Lord!"

When the guards of the envoys heard this, their hair stood up in anger.

At the beginning, when Wright was going to the appointment, they wanted to follow him to protect his safety, but Wright declined.

After all, this time he was going to discuss things, and taking guards with him would not show his attitude of seeking cooperation.

In addition, he participated in so many activities in the Holy City these days, and everything was indeed peaceful, so the guards relaxed their vigilance and promised Wright not to follow.

Unexpectedly, something happened.

When the guards thought that because of their negligence, the Lord of God had encountered such a bad thing, they wanted to cut these little thieves into pieces!

Assholes! Do you know the greatness of the Lord of God? Do you understand what the Lord of God means to the followers of the Church of Light?

If something happens to the Lord, what will happen to the millions of followers?

Who will rescue, convert, and liberate?

The guards were naturally not polite when escorting these thieves, and they were very heavy.

When Wright went back to the room to rest for a while and drink some water, and then returned to the courtyard to interrogate these thieves, he found that these guys had been beaten several times.

Looking at the miserable appearance of the thieves, Wright smiled helplessly.

You know, his Holy Mountain Envoy Group was originally the Envoy Group sent by the Church of Light at that time.

No one was replaced, just him and Jenny who accompanied him.

Those who can join this Envoy Group are all the best in the Church.

Even these guards are good players among the clergy and experienced warriors.

The most important thing is that they must be proficient in the art of light!

The guards were so angry about these thieves that they beat them up immediately.

After the beating, they went to heal them together, healed their injuries, and then beat them up again.

This cycle continued endlessly.

Those assassins didn't last long at all, and they all broke down and confessed.

There was no other way. This torture was too unbearable. Even if they wanted to die, they couldn't die happily.

And looking at the posture of these crazy people, they didn't give up at all.

After beating them for several rounds, it seemed that they were getting more and more angry, and they had no intention of stopping.

The last straw that broke the camel's back was that these guys used healing skills on each other in front of the prisoners.

Yes, they get tired and use brush therapy to relieve fatigue so they can continue to work.

Facing this gang of villains, they didn't want to waste even a moment before they could go on a rampage.

Because they know that if the envoy of God is allowed to handle it, then the benevolent Lord will definitely choose a gentle method to interrogate.

This is what they don't want to see.

These thieves have committed such a heinous crime, how can they continue to treat them gently?

The Lord God Envoy is a civilized person, a messenger of God, with high moral character.

Whatever the old man doesn't want to do, let everyone do it for him.

I have to say, this trick is still very effective.

At least when Wright stood in front of these prisoners, almost all of them had sad faces and completely lost their previous arrogance.

"you……"

"I say! We say! We all say!"

Wright smiled awkwardly: "I haven't asked you yet."

"No matter what you ask, I will say it! We will all say it! Please, give us a happy life!"

Wright glared at the people around him, who smiled awkwardly and stepped aside.

A few discerning people brought a chair and a table to Wright, then stood respectfully behind him and made a sinister human flesh background board.

"You guys came to assassinate me today. Who organized it?"

"it's me."

Among the prisoners, there was a tall man with a beard who replied in an angry voice.

Wright glanced at him and laughed disdainfully.

The bearded man suddenly felt ridiculed and tried to stand up angrily, but was kicked to the ground by the guard next to him.

"It's me, why are you laughing? Why can't I be the leader?"

Wright turned and looked at him: "Okay, Mr. Leader. Tell me how many people you have in this operation and how many groups they are divided into.

How many scouts, how many sentries, how many main assassins, how many underpinnings, how many are responsible for scouting the retreat route?

And why is it arranged this way? "

The bearded man froze on the spot, hesitating and unable to speak.

Wright rolled his eyes: "How can you still organize an assassination operation like this? Stop being funny!"

In my opinion, don't talk about the details and planning of the entire plan.

I'm afraid even your own position is the one that requires the least use of your brain and you just need to charge into battle, right?

After all, other tasks assigned to you can easily overload your brain and ultimately delay important things. "

When Wright said this, the bearded man blushed angrily, his neck almost bursting out, and the whites of his eyes were covered with bloodshot eyes.

Unfortunately, he really couldn't think of anything to refute.

In fact, Wright's guess was correct. Although the bearded man was nominally the captain of this assassination mission.

But in fact, not many people listened to his orders. He and his brother were actually cannon fodder sent to die.

The real mastermind is probably not among the prisoners this time.

Wright just asked casually. He didn't expect that such a low-level attack would be able to dig out the leader behind the scenes.

I simply want to shock this group of people and make them stop playing tricks. Any ridiculous lies will be exposed on the spot.

"You guys know each other, right?"

After the previous torture and Wright's forceful revelation just now, the resistance of this group of people has been shattered.

"Yes, we know each other."

Among the crowd, a clever-looking assassin spoke up and answered Wright's question.

"So, you are from the same organization?"

"So be it."

The assassin looked around for a week: "We are a group of people gathered under the same concept. If you say we are the same organization, we are the same organization."

Wright tapped the table with interest: "What is the name of your organization?"

"fraternity."

"Oh? Assassin Brotherhood?"

Wright suddenly became energetic: "You went to the holy capital of the Holy See to carry out assassinations. So you have the Eagle Vision?

So will you take a leap of faith? "

The assassins looked at me and I looked at you, with blank expressions on their faces.

Realizing that he had lost his composure, Wright quickly readjusted his sitting posture.

"Okay, let's end the chat. Tell me, what is the concept of your so-called brotherhood that brings you desperadoes together?"

The assassin sneered: "It doesn't need to be so lofty and official. We are just a group of people who believe that this world has been abandoned by the gods."

"Oh? Do you think there is no God in this world?"

"No!"

Another girl in the crowd screamed: "Of course there are gods in this world! At least there were before!

It's just that now the gods have left us.

As for those shameless thieves in the temple, they stole the gods and the divine power.

They take advantage of God's reputation and do evil things.

Under the guise of raising money for the gods, it is actually to line their own pockets.

They are stains on the gods, dirty people who pollute the light!

The meaning of our brotherhood's existence is to kill all these guys who pollute the light! "

"I see."

Wright was very surprised. He didn't expect that besides the old guys of the Pope, there were other people who knew that the Holy Spirit of Light would no longer respond to the call of the people.

For a god, this is a dereliction of duty.

But in the eyes of believers, especially some fanatics, these must not be the mistakes of the gods, because there must be problems in other links.

But those guys who took the opportunity to slander the light and the gods must be killed!

Gradually, this concept became distorted, and this group of people poured all the faults on the Holy See.

If the Holy See had not been so rotten, the gods would not have left everyone.

So, many people attributed the departure of the gods to the fault of the Holy See, and began crazy anti-Holy See activities.

This group of people is actually very awkward. They still believe in the Holy Spirit of Light and still follow the direction of light.

But on the matter of the Holy Church of Light, they remain surprisingly consistent.

This group of people think that the old church should be directly eradicated, and then a new Holy See should be established on the ruins to meet the Holy Spirit of Light with a brand new look.

If the Lord God sees his faithful believers offering sacrifices and obedience with great respect, he might respond to everyone's expectations and come back to protect his believers.

Even if the Lord God does not respond, it doesn't matter.

At least, they solved a corrupt and outdated church.

Their organization has even thought of a name after the formalization, which is called the New Church of Light.

It implies a new life and a complete farewell to the past.

Of course, ideals are full and reality is very skinny.

This so-called brotherhood is very small.

The reason is very simple, that is, everyone is speculating about the news that the Holy God of Light is no longer there.

And this news itself is also an existence that cannot be falsified.

You say that God is gone, how do you prove it.

God does not respond to you, so God is gone?

Maybe God is too lazy to respond to you?

There is no way to confirm the conjecture, so everything is speculation. Just relying on speculation, you can't attract many believers.

Such a small organization can only hang on half-dead.

The situation would have continued like this until Wright appeared.

This famous envoy of God has been very close to the authorities in the Holy City these days.

And today's meeting has confirmed that he will soon be in cahoots with the Pope and his gang.

It is not easy to assassinate the Pope and the three archbishops. This envoy of God, who is about to become a raccoon of the same kind, is the only person of the most noble status in their small organization who can be assassinated.

If they can assassinate him, even if they fail! As long as they can make some noise, they will definitely wake up more people.

This group of people launched a suicide attack with such a belief.

But Wright felt that the guy behind them might be a vested interest like the Pope and his gang.

They raise this brotherhood just to let it out and bite people when necessary.

Looking at these guys who were used and helped count money, Wright smiled helplessly.

"Detain him, I'll go to sleep first, meet a friend, and then continue the interrogation."