Tyrant Code

Gordon took Ryan to his home.

On their way back it started to rain, and a light mist began to fill the streets.The lamp hanging in front of the carriage flickered, exuding a hazy yellow light.

After the excitement of "get out of prison" subsided, Ryan sat quietly, but gradually felt a little drowsy.

"...how long will it be?" he asked.

"It will be soon." Goldo knew that he would feel tired when he suddenly relaxed, "I have ordered someone to prepare dinner, and today you can stay at my place first."

"As soon as my front foot was free, I ran to your house with my back foot. Is it really okay?" Ryan hugged his suitcase, put the weight of his head on it, and felt the slight shaking of the carriage, "...I Remember you work in the Holy See court."

Both Ryan and Heinz are directly related to this case. Isn't Goldo taking people home openly, not afraid of causing suspicion and trouble?

"It doesn't matter. You are a vulnerable group now, and it is reasonable for me to help you out of humanitarianism." Goldo said, "Besides, they already know which side I am on, so it's okay to make false claims with them. Meaning, it’s good to communicate openly.”

Ryan thought about it: "No wonder you asked me to open a shop... That's how it is. The more honest the relationship between us, the better, and it would be suspicious if we hide it."

"That's what it means." Gordon nodded, and he glanced out through the window, "We're here."

Not long after he finished that sentence, the carriage stopped slowly.The servant driving the car glanced forward, frowned slightly, turned around and said in a low voice, "Master, something happened."

Gordon leaned out half of the carriage and found another carriage parked in front of his mansion.The carriage was painted black all over. The carriage was not like ordinary nobles pursuing exquisiteness and comfort, but it was a circle larger than ordinary carriages. A sword hangs in a crown of thorns full of thorns—

It's the Inquisition.

They watch over the world and inflict the greatest pain on all heretical and transgressive worldlings.

In the past few decades, or hundreds of years, there will always be a few periods when the Inquisition is the deepest shadow lurking in the kingdom, and it is also the best tool used by the Holy See to eliminate dissidents.

A few clergymen wearing black robes and holding golden crosses got off the black carriage. Their expressions were neither sad nor happy, but they seemed to be covered with a faint haze... In short, it was uncomfortable to watch. Very comfortable.

The servant recognized that it was a member of the Inquisition, and was a little worried.Gordo just frowned slightly, and said with some displeasure: "What are they doing here?" His tone seemed to be that he just saw a few crows perched on the branches in front of his house.

The members of the Inquisition seemed to be barred from the door, and the doorman had the guts not to let them in.

Gorduo got off the carriage neatly, and walked to the door with a smile like a master: "Is there something important for you to visit my mansion?"

The black priest of the Inquisition raised his eyelids and glanced in his direction, saluted nonchalantly: "Your Excellency Viscount, we are here under orders to investigate Heinz Tenelan's being possessed by a demon."

"Ah, it seems that the news about the Inquisition is a bit blocked." Gordo smiled politely, and he didn't mean to give way to them at all. The faint mist condensed on his eyelashes, and the gray rain around him was completely gone. Covering up his stunning appearance, "Just in the afternoon, the court's trial results came out. Josh Pubo was indeed bribed, so he committed the crime of framing an ordinary person. In contrast, Hai Naturally, the notoriety of Inz Tenelan also needs to be cleared—you all know that.”

"We have received this news." Priest Hei was unmoved, "But unfortunately, after all, that child was once the object of suspicion, and now he has been brought into the capital again. Strictly identified."

"I don't remember such regulations in the church code or in the security law of Celanca." Goldo said, "You guys know what I do now."

Priest Hei frowned: "Of course we know that you are currently working in the Holy See Court - but the rules are the rules, please don't mess around."

"I'm not messing around. Since you said it was a rule, then I just asked which rule it was." Goldo said calmly.

"Okay, if you must get to the bottom of it." The black priest suddenly raised his head, his eyes revealed a sharp look, "We are following the Pope's will."

He seemed to be in high spirits when he said this.

But to his surprise, the young noble in front of him just gave a soft "Oh" and said, "But I still refuse you to step into my mansion."

The black priest said in surprise: "You...! How dare you reject the Pope's order!"

"As I said, there is no regulation to support your behavior in the canon law or the law of Celanca." Goldo said, "Since the law allows me to reject you, even the Pope has to allow me to do so." reject……"

"Because even His Excellency the Pope cannot be above the law." Goldo replied with a smile, "This is the capital of the king, not the jurisdiction of the Pope."

"How can you be so arrogant." The black priest said angrily, "Even if you are a noble—"

Before he could finish his sentence, a whip flew over and exploded around them.The black priest subconsciously kept quiet, and looked towards the source of the sound, and saw a tall young man leading several entourages dressed as knights standing not far away, and said with an extremely impatient expression:

"I told you to go away. Just treat you a little more politely, and you pretend that you don't understand human language—or do you really understand human language?"

"Before you come to find fault, can you first inquire about the relationship between our family and the Pope's party? Forget it. I don't want you to have that brain. But who gave you the courage to criticize him in front of the threshold of a nobleman's mansion? Arrogance '?...Then I'll let you see it arrogantly, how do you feel?"

The black priest was so angry that he clenched the cross in his hand.

The young man put away his whip and walked forward a few steps, and Goldo saw his appearance clearly: he was a very handsome young man with short red hair, and his eyes were burning with arrogance.

He waved his hand, and the tall entourage behind him silently approached the black priest and his subordinates: "One last warning to you, are you going or not?"

The black priest took a few deep breaths, shifted his gaze to Gordon's face, and said, "How can you instruct your subordinates to commit such a disgraceful atrocity!"

"Hey, don't blame me for everything. What did I instigate? I just stood here without saying a word. He came up by himself." Gordo put his arms around his chest, picking Mei said.

The red-haired young man was furious after hearing this sentence: "Hey, brother, I'm helping you drive people away, what are you talking about!"

This red-haired young man is none other than Gordon's long-lost brother, Brian.

"I'm telling the truth." Gordon sighed softly.

Brian raised his eyebrows immediately.

"Okay, okay." After a few seconds, Gordo surrendered first, he smiled and comforted Birien, "Thank you for your help, Birien."

Burrien snorted lightly: "That's about the same."

Goldo: "But why did you come to the capital?"

Bo Lien: "How long has it been since you came home? If I don't come to the capital, can I see you! But this time, I saw a big show when I came here..."

Seeing the two brothers chatting like no one else, Priest Hei finally couldn't bear it anymore.With a pale face, he led his subordinates away in the carriage they had come in.

"...Finally left." Burrien heaved a sigh of relief, as if he had gotten rid of a scorpion, and said, "Brother, you are capable and have caused great trouble. How did you get involved with the Inquisition? "

Gordo's talent in light magic is one in a million, and the trial of heresy should not be involved in him.

"It's for a child..." Goldo briefly described the matter, and after hearing this, Burien didn't think there was anything wrong with Goldo except for being angry.

"Thank you for going straight to the whip." Gordon said jokingly, "otherwise I'm afraid I'll have to deal with them for a long time."

The important thing is that Burrien hit a key point.The Inquisition took the initiative to find Gordon's door and wanted to break in.If the Inquisition is really playing hard, it is challenging the authority of the nobles and despising the right of the nobles to keep their doors behind closed doors.What's more, Goldo also made it clear to them that even if they have an investigation order signed by the Pope, they can't do everything in the capital—in the final analysis, it is because the current Pope does not have the power to overwhelm the sky with one hand. It still belongs to Wangshi and the capital of the nobles.That's why the Inquisition had no choice but to retreat.

But Burrien may not have thought so much.

"Let me just say it. The whip is the most effective." Burrien said proudly, "You can't make sense with those people, just use force to force them back next time."

Saying that, the door of the mansion opened, and the head maid appeared in front of them with some lingering fears. It turned out that she and several servants had been standing behind the door and listening to the movement outside.

Heinz got out from nowhere, hugged Gordon's waist tightly and didn't let go, raised his head and shouted unconsciously in a hoarse voice: "...Brother."

When Goldo taught Heinz to swim in the bathroom before, he asked him to call him brother, but it never succeeded.This time, by accident, I heard the call of brother.

"Good." Gordo rubbed Heinz's hair contentedly, feeling touched in his heart. His hard work these past few days was not in vain!

Brian, who had just spoken a few words to Goldo, frowned again when he heard it. Seeing the similar looks of Goldo and Heinz, he felt his teeth ache, so he said to Heinz : "Whose brother are you calling! This is my brother!...I haven't hugged him yet, what are you hugging, let go!"