The Low-Key Life of a Necromancer

If there was a group of soldiers standing in front of Lian, Lian was confident that she could kill them all by exchanging injuries for injuries.

But the enemy in front of them held a hostage and wanted to blame Lian for the hostage's death.

Lian was completely furious.

"You bastard! What qualifications do you have to be a bishop? It's in the hands of bastards like you that the cathedral has fallen into the state it is today!"

Lian's impotent rage triggered a round of laughter.

The clergymen who were watching the fun around laughed at Lian's powerlessness mercilessly.

The long-established clergy, who had long lost the compassion and enthusiasm of the clergy, knew one thing very well.

Only the power in your hands and the strength you possess are the capital to maintain all your enjoyment.

"Okay, being angry won't solve the problem. Freyr Lian, what do you want to choose? Give up resistance, continue to serve as a saint, and honestly promote the faith of light for the church, or take your big sword and become a wanted criminal who can't stand on his own~"

Sid hopes that Lian will choose the latter. After all, the complete decline of the Freyr family is in the interests of the temple.

Of course, this also fits in with the king's plan.

When faced with a situation like Lian's, ordinary nobles would definitely focus on self-preservation first and escape from the control of the temple.

But Lian's thoughts are very simple. She only wants to protect the weak and doesn't want anyone to be hurt because of her.

This time when she appeared, she only smashed the black rose on the wall and turned back into earrings in a very undignified manner.

Seeing this, Xide curled his lips helplessly. Lian's decision was not what he wanted.

But there was no way. Lian had already surrendered. Xide couldn't force Lian to resist. Xide still had his own bottom line.

Sid, moved by his own kindness, waved to the knight at hand.

The knights received the order and pinned Lian down.

"Take her to the dungeon, and if you can't kill her, torture her to death!"

"You bastard, if you have the guts, just kill me! My Freyr family will never stop fighting you!"

Sid's suggestion to let Lian continue to be a saint was just a casual remark.

Today the girls dared to resist, and Lian played a big role in it. Sid must make everyone understand that even if it is the eldest daughter of the Freyr family, if she dares to resist the temple, she will suffer brutal punishment!

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The girls ran on the street as hard as they could. They were wearing thin-soled cloth shoes distributed by the church. Every time they stepped on a stone, they felt severe pain in the nerves in their feet.

"Run! Keep running! Number 16, White Dove Street! We must get there!"

Several girls who ran fast have already arrived at the intersection of Baige Street. If they run a little further, they will reach the place where Lian Biao pointed out for help.

Victory was just around the corner, and the girls smiled. They were about to break free from the oppression and constraints of the temple.

However, the sound of horse hooves behind them instantly shattered the smiles on the girls' faces.

A team of Templar Knights on war horses looked at the girls gathered together as if they were prey.

Most of the saints that Lian released after breaking the wall were captured by the knights. The group that came to White Dove Street were the girls who ran the farthest.

The leading Vatican knight whistled happily when he saw the girls were frightened.

The knight lifted his visor and gave the girl what he thought was a friendly smile.

"Girls, your hiking activity is about to end. Let us take you back, okay~"

The other knights roared with laughter, mocking their captain's affectation.

The captain was not angry. Instead, he extended his hand to the girls with a proud look on his face.

The girls were frightened. Next to them was the shop building at Number One White Dove Street. They only had to run past sixteen buildings to get help.

But how could they possibly outrun the war horses?

"Don't be discouraged, this is the street, they don't dare to do anything to us!"

The girls who can go this far are naturally strong-willed. They don’t believe that the temple will let them go. In that case, they might as well give it a try.

The girls lined up and rushed into White Dove Street as if they were going to a race.

But the shoes they were wearing were not suitable for running at all, and many of them had worn out their soles.

The clatter of the knights' horses' hooves could be heard as they quickly pursued the running girls, catching up with them and passing them.

Are they going to intercept? The girls' hearts sank.

However, the knights who arrived in front did not intend to capture the girl directly. Instead, they took out a handful of silver-gleaming objects from the pockets tied around their horses' necks.

What the knights pulled out were short nails, and some even pulled out broken glass!

The knights on horseback scattered the scraps all over the ground, then they circled back behind the girls and lashed the air with their whips.

"Run! Keep running! I want to see how far you can run to!"

The thorny road and the whip approaching from behind are simply despairing.

The timid girl knelt down and cried bitterly. She didn’t understand why things turned out like this.

The tenacious girl took her first step. With just one step, blood dyed her feet red, leaving a bright red mark on the ground.

There are three girls walking forward on the thorns. They are like fearless warriors. Even if they suffer from pain, they will not stop pursuing freedom.

Many passers-by noticed the anomaly on Baige Street. They ran over to watch, watching the inexplicable events happening before their eyes.

No one spoke, no one stopped it, people just gathered there and watched everything with their eyes.

A girl fell down. She couldn't bear the pain in her feet and fell into the debris.

Her body was covered with scars, even her pretty face was scratched.

There were two left, one of whom took off his robe and helped his companion clear the debris on the road ahead.

The knight behind noticed this and threw a sword, stabbing the cleaning girl to the ground.

There was only one person left, and she took a step forward and ran with all her strength.

No. 12, White Dove Street, just a little further, just a little further!

A rope flew from behind and directly wrapped around the girl's neck and shoulders.

The huge force pulled the girl and made her fly backwards.

The knight rode his warhorse quickly back to the temple, and the girl, being dragged by the horse, screamed in despair.

"no no!"

The road was dusty and there were clear and scary bloodstains.

The onlookers didn't understand what was happening. When they saw that there was nothing new happening on Baige Street, they returned to their original positions and did their own things.

Everything seemed as if nothing had happened, except for the debris that had not been completely cleaned up and the shocking bloodstains on the ground, which proved the cruel scene that had happened not long ago.

At No. 16 Baige Street, Li stood up from the sofa after hearing the girl's scream.

Li picked up the round hat and coat on the hanger and put them on slowly.

"Master! Are you going out?"

"Don't worry, Xiaoli. I'm just going to take a look. I'm going to see if there's still any light in this capital."