Summon civilian system

Chapter 100 Interrogation
Seeing Li Lin's murderous face, the Pope swallowed and knew that Li Lin was not joking, after all, he was of no value to him.

"I'm telling the truth, you can't kill me."

Li Lin looked at the Pope lying on the ground and felt a little annoyed. He said, "You are not qualified to negotiate terms. If you don't say anything, I'll send you on your way. Anyway, I'm not very curious."

After speaking, Li Lin raised his sword, pointing down, aiming at the Pope.

After all, the Pope had been around for such a long time, and his rich experience told him that Li Lin really wanted to do something, not to scare him. After all, people who climb higher are more afraid of death, so he hurriedly shouted: "I Say, I said, don't do it."

Li Lin kicked him and sat on the stool brought by Gong San. He held the hilt of the sword with both hands and leaned his face on his hands. He just stared at the Pope, waiting for him to speak.

The Pope swallowed, looked at the more than 1000 men squatting on the ground, sighed and said, "My original name was Liang Daxiu."

Li Lin said, "Wait, do you have a surname?"

The Pope shook his head and said: "I used to have it, but now it's gone. I was a son of a nobleman, because I didn't reach level 8 when I was an adult, and my father refused to give me a fringe person. Take over me when I am an adult. Stripped of his name and honour, and left as a pariah."

Li Lin didn't believe it, and asked: "Then you won't be reduced to cheating, right?"

The pope said: "Yes, even if I am deprived of my surname, my brother and father are both nobles anyway, they will not really let me compete with commoners for food, but just over ten years ago, the Liang family Because of colluding with other empires, and then the whole family was deprived of their noble status and slaughtered, because I was not counting my family, and because my father gave a lot of money to the hunted people before his death, so I can survive."

The Pope was a little excited when he said this, and said loudly: "You are the lackeys of the nobles, you vultures, you are the ones who killed my family. I still remember what your flag looks like."

Li Lin kicked him over and did not soften his heart because of the other party's tragic experience. Just because you had a tragic experience does not mean that Li Lin can tolerate the Pope's obvious insults. What's more, the Pope himself is not a good person. If Who would believe it if he said he had never killed anyone?

"Want to die?"

This kick woke the Pope up. The Pope looked at Li Lin timidly and continued: "Then I relied on my literacy to make a lot of money quickly, and then I wrote a book by myself."

Li Lin: "A book for brainwashing?"

The Pope nodded and said, "I told this book in the form of a storyteller on the street, and then I gathered a large number of believers, and then I met you."

Li Lin asked: "What do you promote about the divine right of kings? The nobles took away the authority of the gods and the like, and even formed the Holy See. Are you looking for death?"

The pope said: "Propagating these things will help me grow rapidly. In the end, I can't change it even if I want to. I can't do anything about it. Besides, the nobles won't notice if we are small shrimps like us."

Li Lin retracted the sword, letting the Pope breathe a sigh of relief.

"Where do people in your church get their money from?"

After hearing this, the Pope hesitated for a moment, and said, "Sell people, touch porcelain."

Li Lin asked, "What do you mean by selling someone?"

The Pope paused and said, "When you see good-looking men and women in the slums, you knock them out and then sell them to other cities. If you don't look good, you sell them as experimental materials."

A surge of anger gushed out of Li Lin's heart, but Li Lin held back and asked calmly on the surface, "Where is Pengci?"

The pope said: "Just find a few people to act in a play. Those rich businessmen are often in a hurry to do business, so they will lose money."

Li Lin couldn't help but kicked the Pope. The kick was so hard that it broke the Pope's arm.

"what."

The Pope covered his arms and let out an unusually high-pitched scream, which made the believers tremble in fear.

"My lord, I've said it all, you can't kill me."

The Pope clutched his arms and kept moving back, hoping to stay away from Li Lin.

Li Lin smiled cruelly and said, "Where does your church save money?"

The pope seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw, and hurriedly ran to the statue in the middle of the square, and then aligned the ring on his hand with a groove on the platform. Start to open up.

"My lord, it's all in the mouth."

Li Lin waved his hand, Gong Er hurried forward, put his hand deep into the mouth of the statue, took out 3 storage rings from his mouth.

"My lord, only the storage ring."

Li Lin nodded, reached out to take the storage ring, looked inside, and found that the storage ring was full of gold coins, but unfortunately the capacity of the storage ring was a bit small, it could only hold [-] gold coins, plus It cost [-] gold coins, and Li Lin nodded in satisfaction: "Finally, the money has come in."

During this period of time, money was constantly being spent, but not much was paid in, which made Li Lin feel distressed for a long time.

After Li Lin poured all the gold coins into the storage ring, he looked at the Pope next to him.

"I've given you everything, you can't kill me."

Li Lin took a look and didn't speak, but Gong San and Gong Er, who liked to figure out Li Lin's thoughts, both started their hands at the same time.

"Ding." The two weapons made a collision sound. It turned out that the weapons of Worker Two and Worker Three were attacking at the same point, which allowed the Pope to escape.

"Worker three, step down, this person is mine."

Gong San looked at Gong Er who gave the order, and felt a little unwilling, but he didn't say anything, so he withdrew his weapon and turned around to stand behind Li Lin.

At this time, the Pope already knew that Li Lin would not let him go no matter what, so he took the initiative and rushed towards Gong Er. Although Gong Er was wearing armor and carrying weapons, his level was one level lower than the Pope.

Yes, the 40-year-old Pope is a level 8 master, but he just didn't reach this level when he was young.

In Gong Er's eyes, the Pope was like a gust of wind, blowing towards him with mighty power.

"Boy, what can you do if you have a weapon? This is a one-on-one fight. Do you think there are people who are cooperating with you? Look, I have taken away your weapon and the person who killed you will have a long memory in the next life."

In a one-on-one duel, the power of level suppression is highlighted. After all, even if you are carrying a weapon, it is useless if you cannot hit the opponent. The speed is not of the same level, not to mention the strength. You can take the weapon away casually. Then kill it instantly.

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(End of this chapter)