Quick Pass: Raiders That Man

Feng Yun has the power to kill the clergy and report it afterwards, but the church in such a big town is corrupt, if it can be executed in front of all civilians, the effect will be better.

Other equally corrupt priests can also be afraid, and restrain some means of making money.

The body of the great priest was trembling. He looked in horror at the priest whose head fell to the ground just now, and at Feng Yun whose sword tip was still bleeding, and suddenly shouted: "Come, come..."

His voice was stuck in his throat, and he opened and closed his mouth, but nothing came out.

Feng Yun looked at him coldly, "Next, let me ask you, when did you start replacing holy water with ordinary water, and who made such a proposal first?"

The great priest found that his mouth, which had been unable to make a sound just now, was ringing now, and the answers he didn't want to say were also spoken without restraint.

"I came up with it. About a year ago, the holy water was diluted and the price was raised. Those stupid civilians are so easy to deceive. Just tell them that it's not that the holy water is invalid, but that their sins are too serious. If there aren’t enough, they’ll all leave.”

"No trouble?"

"Yes, there have been, but we communicated with Earl Dorlo, he is willing to deal with those troublesome civilians and treat them as heretics."

Heretics are generally hanged in the square.

Feng Yun asked the next question, "Even if you are not corrupt, you will still have money and status. Why do you want to do such a thing?"

The great priest continued: "Of course it is to live a better life. The poor desire to become rich, and the rich desire to become richer. Human desire is a bottomless pit. No matter how many things are filled, the bottomless pit is still the same. Bottomless pit..."

"Then..." Feng Yun took a deep breath and asked the most concerned question, "Do you believe in the God of Light?"

"Of course, I devoutly believe in my lord, but belief and desire do not conflict, do they?"

"Yes, faith and desire do not conflict." Feng Yun patted the high priest's cheek, scaring the latter into even more panic.

Under the power of the God of Light, the words of the Great Priest are true and credible, which means that his devout belief in the God of Light is true.

The God of Light was at a loss for a while. He was composed of countless people's beliefs, but he still couldn't understand the complex emotions and behaviors of human beings.

A rope condensed by holy light bound the great priest, Feng Yun said to the God of Light: "Let's go, let's take the remaining priests..."

The god rejected Feng Yun, "You go, I want to stay here, and I want to ask this great priest a few more questions."

Feng Yun stared at him for a while, "Okay, I'll be back soon."

The God of Light sat casually on a high-backed chair transformed by the Holy Light, and looked at the high priest in a daze, "You just said that you believe in the God of Light, but why did you violate the teachings of the Holy Light?"

"I believe in the God of Light, do I have to abide by the teachings of the Holy Light?"

The great priest asked back: "What about you, do you believe in the God of Light? You and that person are in the same group, so you must believe in the God of Light."

The God of Light nodded, "If it was me, I would definitely abide by the teachings of the Holy Light."

"Heh, hahaha, when one person violates the teachings of the Holy Light, that person is wrong, but when many people violate the teachings of the Holy Light together, then it is not a person who is wrong."

The great priest smiled and said, "Don't you even understand this simple and easy-to-understand thing?"

The God of Light fell silent. He watched the great priest without saying a word for a long time, until he heard chaotic footsteps outside, which were not Feng Yun's footsteps.

He stood up and stared fixedly at the closed door, the chair disappeared out of thin air behind him.

"Count Dorlo, please wait a moment." The knight's flattering voice came in.

The great priest suddenly opened his eyes wide, wanted to make a sound but couldn't, his body swayed, and finally kicked the prayer table on one side with his foot, making a "dong" sound.

A noise was clearly heard outside, and the door was quickly opened. The noble private soldiers who rushed in first saw the God of Light standing in the room, the bound priest, and the corpse of a priest who had been separated.

Count Dorlo entered it surrounded by private soldiers, and his eyes were immediately glued to the God of Light, unwilling to leave.

He had never seen such a beautiful person, and this person seemed to have a kind of fascination.

"The Great Priest!" The knight rushed over and lifted the Great Priest up from the ground.

Only then did Duoluo come back to his senses, and after seeing the surrounding situation clearly, he immediately roared: "Cultist! Catch him for me, don't hurt his face, take him back to the castle and slowly..."

Before he finished speaking, Count Dorlo was hit on the back of the head by some heavy object, he staggered a few times, and the heavy object rolled down to his feet.

He covered the back of his head and looked down, and what came into view was a dead head.

The screams sounded, and the private soldiers turned their attack directions one after another, and looked at the door warily.

At some point, a person appeared there, a bloody man dragging a headless corpse with a long sword in his hand.

Under the watchful eyes of the private soldiers, he slowly laughed, "What, how many more people are going to be killed?"

"I am the lord of this town, and I am Count Dorlo! You can never kill me."

Dorlo's legs were trembling, and his voice was trembling, which was obviously not in line with the elegant style of nobles at all times.

But the man in his field of vision really gave him such a strong sense of oppression, like a ghost crawling out of hell, he almost didn't dare to run away.

But the aristocratic pride soaked in the nobility still made him shout provocative words.

He is an earl passed down from generation to generation, and even if the king wants to punish him, he needs to discuss it with the nobles.

Moreover, he has so many private soldiers, who are like cultists, no matter how powerful they look, it is impossible to beat so many people.

Feng Yun didn't reply, but let go of the corpse in his hand, shook off the blood with his long sword, and rushed towards Earl Dorlo.

The latter didn't expect Feng Yun's first target to be him, and immediately fell back to the ground in fright.

After all, the private soldiers were well-trained, and when they realized it, they surrounded the nobles behind them and shouted, "Protect the lord!"

Soon, the person who spoke first became the first soul to die under the sword among the private soldiers.

The long sword wrapped in holy light is extremely aggressive and destructive.

As soon as it came into contact, the weapon of a private soldier was cut off in an instant. Along with the sword, the position from his left shoulder to his lower right waist was cut off.

Feng Yun didn't care whether he was dead, after all, even if he wasn't dead, it was absolutely impossible for the other party to stand up and become his threat again.

He quickly returned to the defense after slashing the sword, and the long sword blocked the two vertical blades. The other two private soldiers saw the flaw in his back and immediately raised their swords and roared forward.

Feng Yunwei shook the two people in front of him away with all his strength, and then slashed out with a sword energy wrapped in holy light, finishing off the two private soldiers who wanted to sneak attack.

In the end, the two looked at each other, and Qiqi dropped the weapon in his hand, "My lord! Please forgive us, my lord. What we did was ordered by the lord. We just want to beg for food!"

Feng Yun glanced at them, ignored them, and walked towards Count Dorlo, who was already stunned.

After the supplement just now, the half-dried blood on his body was once again stained with a new scarlet, and even drops of blood were dripping down.

"You, you can't kill me... I am an earl, I am a nobleman, and if you kill a nobleman, you will pay with your life!"

"Of course I won't kill you."

"Don't kill me? Really, really? I can give you money. I have a lot of money in my castle. As long as you don't kill me, everything is fine."

"of course it's true."

Feng Yun shook off the blood on the sword, put it back into the scabbard, then squatted down next to Duo Luo, and pulled out a dagger pinned to his waist.

Duo Luo looked at the gleaming dagger, his chest heaved violently, he was so nervous that he was about to suffocate, and at the same time, an ominous premonition came to his heart, this ominousness reached its peak when Feng Yun laughed again .

"I won't kill you, but I have to goug your eyes, and it will hurt for a while, don't worry, my lord Earl."

He put the dagger on Doro's forehead.The next moment, Duo Luo rolled his eyes and completely fainted from fright.

Feng Yun put away the dagger, stood up and kicked Duo Luo again, "Spineless thing."

His gaze softened again as he turned to his god.

"Yu Mo." He said the alias of the god in the world, and then walked over quickly, but the blood on his clothes made him stop half a meter away.

The God of Light looked at the corpses all over the ground, and for a moment didn't know how to react.

"Yu Mo." Feng Yun shouted again, his tone full of worry.

Only then did the gods react, and smiled slightly at Feng Yun, and wiped off all the dirt on Feng Yun's body.

After the latter was cleaned, he immediately stepped forward and hugged the slender waist of the god, and at the same time rubbed his cheek, "Did I go too far?"

The god shook his head, "No, everyone you kill deserves to be killed, but..."

"You're doubting your own existence."

Feng Yun said: "You feel that your existence is to attract people to be good, but people who believe in you have done things against the will of the light, so you are doubting yourself."

"I... yes, you are right." The God of Light nodded, "I don't understand..."

"Everyone has desires, the only difference is whether their desires are big or small."

The God of Light looked up at him, "Do you have desires too?"

"Of course I do too." Feng Yun kissed the temple of the God of Light, "My desire is you, you are my only desire."

"But you... didn't behave like them."

"Because I am restraining, many people in the world are restraining their desires, but people like these, they can't restrain themselves, so it is especially hateful."

Feng Yun exhaled lightly, and his eyes stayed on the ears of the God of Light for a moment, trying to restrain his desire.

He succeeded, taking his eyes off the god with difficulty.

He said: "Let's go, it's time to take them to the final judgment."

In the basement of the lord's castle in Del City, a large number of bones and corpses were found. It is said that Viscount Dorlo is a cultist who colluded with the priests of the Temple of Light and fell into the dark cult together.

Wealth was nationalized, new priests were re-selected in the temple, the price of holy water returned to the original 10 copper coins per bottle, and the atonement money and prayer money were canceled, and the wealth accumulated in the temple in the past belonged to the people...

The Hanging of the High Priest and the Count in the square is happening outside today.

Feng Yun didn't look at it, but sat on a chair in the church, listening to Priest Yumo's non-distracting explanation of the temple knowledge that he didn't know much about.

"Yu Mo." After the God of Light mistook a place for the third time, Feng Yun finally interrupted him, "Let's go somewhere."

"Where?"

"secret."

Feng Yun dragged the god to the outside of the Guangming Monastery, and the guards quickly recognized him. After all, Feng Yun was already the next pope who had attracted much attention and was a sure thing.

Edra still folded her hands in front of her as before, walking out like a strict and rigid governess leading a group of well-behaved and quiet children.

Feng Yun embraced the shoulders of the gods, and smiled at Aidela, "Sister Aidela, I have a gift for you."

"Hmph, you are about to become the new Pope, please pay attention to your words and deeds at all times." Edra snorted coldly, and her eyes became softer when she turned to the God of Light, "You are..."

"Yu Mo, my course teacher, is also the lover I'm pursuing." Feng Yun introduced carelessly.

Aidela's expression suddenly became stiff, she pointed at Feng Yun, and said to Guangming in disbelief: "Your Excellency Yumo, to put it bluntly, you are so outstanding, why did you fall in love with him!"

Feng Yun's smile also froze, "Sister Edera, is this your attitude when talking to the future Pope?"

"You are not the Pope yet!"

Edla glared at him, then looked at the God of Light, "I didn't say that, Your Excellency Yumo, you must not agree to this kid casually."

"Why?" the God of Light asked suspiciously.

"You don't know, this kid has taken care of food and food since he was a child, and he is not selfish like a believer in the light, so he will grow up better and become more successful in the future. If you promise him, you will be prepared for the rest of your life. "

"This kid won't make fun of this kind of thing. If you think about it, don't spend your whole life on it, so as not to hurt both of you."

The God of Light nodded, "Okay, thank you."

"He'll promise me right away."

Feng Yun stood behind the God of Light, with his arms around the latter's shoulders, "Actually, we just came here to take a look and sleep here at night."

"What? You want to sleep here at night? You are so tall, how can there be a bed for you!"

"Blade the floor."

"Beat the floor? Can you let Yu Mo play the floor with you?" Aidela raised his hand and was about to hit Feng Yun's arm.

Feng Yun dodged immediately, and dragged the God of Light into his arms by the way.

That night, they still stayed in the monastery.

Although Edla said that there was no bed, Feng Yun knew that the monastery had rooms specially prepared for guests.

"How do you feel today? Staying with the children will make you feel better." Feng Yun asked.

The God of Light nodded, "Well, thank you."