I am a baa baa sheep

"According to your instructions, I have always maintained restraint and have not had any major conflicts with him."

Seeing Kleeman's gloomy look, the little girl smiled and comforted him, "Letting the wizard apprentice drive him away directly would be inferior. Just watch, I'm going to take off his hypocrisy today."

"Yes!"

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Since that banquet, John has felt that his life has become more and more wrong.

First, the familiar priests were inexplicably alienated from him, and then his immediate boss was actually taken away by Duke Wood for no reason!

Not to mention that His Excellency the Bishop did not commit any crimes, even if he committed a heinous crime, Duke Wood has no right to arrest people.

Although he was not the one who was taken away, John was extremely angry.

He felt that a sacred place deep in his heart had been roughly violated by Duke Wood. John was not a bold person, but that day, he knocked on doors desperately from house to house, and swore in his heart that this matter would never happen. Let it go!

The emotions of the believers were quickly mobilized, and when everyone was furious and wanted to go to Duke Wood's castle, those colleagues who had become strange appeared.

They wear holy cloaks, but speak demonic words from their mouths.

"The bishop deserved what he deserved. He blasphemed the great goddess and is an accomplice of the devil!"

"Think about his usual greedy face, my God, why would you want to fight against the Grand Duke of the Knight for him?"

"The bishops have been abandoned by the angels, and the Protestants have no place for them."

"Forget the nonsense he said before, and forget the nonsense we said before."

"Lost lamb, listen to the true teachings of the goddess!"

The venerable priests disintegrated John's hard work for a long time with just a few words. He was so angry and anxious that he couldn't help shouting loudly: "What's wrong with you, are you possessed by a demon!"

Then, John got the answer that he may never forget in his life.

"You fallen man abandoned by angels." Several priests said contemptuously.

I?

Fallen?

Everyone is a priest, why do you say that I have fallen, why...

Look at me with that look!

The attitude of the priests deeply irritated John, and he couldn't help shouting: "I am not a fallen person, you are! Just wait, the Church of the Stars will punish you!"

After yelling, John ran out of the village in a frenzy, ignoring the bewildered villagers.

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After a hungry meal outside and a night of cold wind, John finally calmed down.

'Eat something first, find a place to rest. '

'Then, I have to find a way to rescue the Bishop. '

After resting, John decided to rush to the cathedral closest to him and ask the priests there for help.

However, after arriving at the destination, John desperately found that the situation in this cathedral was even worse than his own, and the priests had all 'betrayed'.

"You are not welcome here, Master Priest of Fanxing Church."

After indifferently refusing to offer him help, the gang of fallen mercilessly closed the door of the church.

"..."

The 'cuckoo' growling in his stomach made him give up on cursing, and John decided to get something to eat first.

After rushing all the way here, the little money I had on me had already been spent.

But, how can this little difficulty be the priest?

"Lost lamb, your luck has come."

In a word, the villagers obediently contributed to the goddess.

After eating and drinking, John started to rush to the next church.

It's a pity that it has also become the stronghold of the fallen.

At this moment, John's heart became fierce. He really didn't believe that such a big Nestor would not be able to find even a church that hadn't fallen!

Because he was dressed as a priest, the robbers he encountered on the road did not dare to embarrass John.

This made him secretly proud, and at the same time strengthened his intentions.

After running seven or eight churches in a row, John finally found the organization.

"Young priest, welcome home!"

The acting bishop's words almost brought tears to John's eyes.

After spending a few blissful days in the church, John was found by the vicar one night.

"Dear John, did you disturb your rest?"

"If not, please come in, my lord bishop." John consciously omitted the word 'agent'.

After entering the house and chatting with John, the acting bishop suddenly sighed.

"Master Bishop, why are you sighing?"

"John, I don't think it's okay to go on like this."

"The devout believers are almost bewitched by those fallen ones!"

After hearing this, John also looked sad.

"My lord, my heart aches too, but what can I do?"

"..."

"It's not like there's no way."

The old man stared at John with burning eyes: "It depends on whether you young people dare to do it!"

VOLUME 129: Chapter [-] Something's Wrong

John's heart moved: "Master Bishop, what do you mean?"

"Nister is in chaos, how can our church headquarters sit idly by?"

The old man said slowly: "In fact, the emissary of Archbishop Julian has already connected with me, and the headquarters will make big moves in the near future."

"Oh, those fallen ones are finally going to be punished!" John was extremely excited.

"Well, once the allied forces of the church and Yuelan arrive, the blasphemers will be wiped out."

"However, King Yuelan and the Archbishop are in a difficult situation right now."

"what?"

"John, have you forgotten those bishops who were captured by Duke Wood?"

"They are now the hostages of Archduke Wood. The Archduke threatens King Yuelan and the archbishop. If a war breaks out, he will sacrifice the flag with the bishop first."

"Tyrant, tyrant!" John trembled with anger.

"The bishops cannot be sacrificed in vain, so we must act!"

The old man sat up straight: "Some old friends and I have already gathered many pious priests like you, John. If we unite, we will definitely be able to turn the situation around."

As he said that, the acting bishop bowed his head deeply: "Oh, those old guys and I are getting older, and there are some things we really want to do but can't."

"The heavy burden this time has to be on you young people!"

"My lord, what did you say?"

John said solemnly: "If I can fight for the church, I am not afraid of death."

"Please tell me, what can I do for you, for Fanxing Church?"

"Unite those believers who have never been deluded, and launch a jihad against Duke Wood!"

"But those fallen priests..."

"Nister is so big, there are always places they can't take care of."

The old man took out a map from his clothes, and after spreading it out on the table, John found that many places on it were marked with red dots.

"Every village marked with a red dot is a place where we can win supporters."

"John, I am very optimistic about you, so I helped you choose a slightly more difficult one, look..."

"Your trust will never be betrayed!" John exclaimed.

"Okay, pack up your things today and go to bed early, and leave early tomorrow morning."

The old man said gently: "It's not peaceful outside now, I will ask someone to escort you all the way to your destination."

"Ah, thank you Bishop!"

Because tomorrow is about to start 'doing big things', John can't sleep because of tossing and turning.

He was afraid for a while that if he failed to mobilize the believers in the end, the old man would disappoint him.

After a while, I started to think about the future again, and felt that once I did this, the position of bishop could be expected in the future!

John fell asleep in a daze when it was almost dawn. He slept very lightly, and when he felt the door of his room being pushed open, he woke up suddenly.

"Well, my lord, good morning."

"Woke you up? John, you don't look very well. Let's sleep a little longer."

"No, I'm getting up now!"

Although he was still physically exhausted because he hadn't slept for a long time, John's spirit was extremely excited.

He jumped out of bed, quickly put on his clothes, and carried the package on his shoulders.

"My lord, you can go."

"Well, well, young people are motivated."

The old man personally sent John to the door. After carefully instructing the escort to take good care of the young man, he smiled and watched the two leave.

'With those wizard apprentices around, this fallen man can't make a fuss. '

'Oh, Lord Angel is too merciful. '

'It would be good for this kind of guy to have his head chopped off by a soldier. '

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"Don't turn me into a frog!"

John, who had taken a nap at noon, woke up suddenly. He straightened up on the bed, looked around and found that there was no one else, and then he was relieved.

"..."

"Oh, my lord bishop, you think highly of me too." John had a wry smile on his face.

He has been in this village for some time, and the general situation here has already been figured out.

One fallen priest, two evil wizards, and a lot of no longer pious believers.

'It's almost the base camp of the enemy'

John sighed in his heart. He was full of enthusiasm and wanted to do something earth-shattering, but...

"My side is definitely going to fail. Even if there are some devout believers who help me overtly and secretly, one day the wizards are in a bad mood, and I'm afraid their lives will be lost." '

Losing his life is not the most terrible thing. John has heard rumors about wizards before.

It is said that those evil wizards like to turn people they don't like into frogs, let them eat disgusting bugs every day, and they can only roll in the mud all their lives.

If it really became like that, John thought it would be better to die.

The priest was very depressed. At this moment, an inexplicable impulse rose from his heart.

'go out and see'

What to look at?

Why go out at noon when it's hottest?