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"If the church falls and the nearby villages are occupied by those villains, there will be no way out."

"Why is the Brotherhood of the Black Hand so powerful?"

The little girl thought for a while and asked again: "Where are they so strong?"

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"Strong, my lord, there are more than two hundred magic weapon users in the Brotherhood of the Black Hand."

"A magic weapon user, is a person who can use magic weapons?"

"A person who can use top magic weapons."

Zorn corrected: "The higher the magic weapon, the higher the quality requirements for the user."

There was an obvious pause when the bishop spoke, and the little girl understood this, after all, she knew exactly what the so-called 'quality' meant.

"How powerful is the top magic weapon, how is it compared to the 'Explosive Arrow'?"

Sasha has only seen one magic weapon, so she uses it as a measure.

"There won't be a big difference in power," Zon said, which surprised the little girl.

"what?"

"The reason why a top magic weapon is a top magic weapon is not because it is particularly powerful, but because of its reusability."

"Magic weapons are generally one-time consumable items. Such as arrows, scrolls, etc."

"A 'short-lived' magic weapon that can only be used once cannot be called a top magic weapon, a real top magic weapon... Let me give you two examples."

Zon pointed to the silent punisher at the end of the team: "The armor on the black knight and the sword on his waist are top-notch reusable magic weapons."

"understood"

The little girl nodded: "The church does not have as many magic weapon users as the Brotherhood of the Black Hand, and is at a disadvantage at the level of top powerhouses."

"Magical Weapon Envoys are strong against one hundred, and their role on the battlefield is far more than that."

Zorn sighed: "In order to make up for the huge gap in the top combat power, in each war, the church has to pull out much more troops than the opponent."

'That's why I have been conscription'

Sasha really understands the special status of the punisher in the church, no wonder Leonard has to give in.

"Master God Envoy, I hope you can understand. The Church wants to fight against the more than two hundred magic weapon users of the Black Hand Brotherhood with a single-digit number of magic weapon users. We often have no choice."

The little girl was taken aback, "single digit" magic weapon user, how could she remember that there were thirteen punishers?

"Bishop Zorn"

Sasha lowered her voice: "Aren't there thirteen punishers in our church?"

"Well, but we haven't captured that many top magic weapons."

Zorn also lowered his voice: "Besides, not all punishers have the quality to use top magic weapons."

"How many magic weapon users does the church have?"

"Seven, but the Black Knight is very powerful. There were three magic weapon masters from the Brotherhood of the Black Hand who joined forces to kill him, but they were all defeated by him."

It turns out that the Black Knight is so fierce...

its not right!

The little girl couldn't help asking: "Bishop Zorn, do you know 'Gourmet'?"

"Know"

"Is he one of the seven magic weapon masters of the church?"

"No"

"My lord envoy, his quality is not enough. It is no problem to use one-time magic weapon, but the top magic weapon is..."

"How many magic weapons can use two magic weapons at the same time?" the little girl asked.

"The Black Knight is Special"

Zon said with some pride: "Even in the Brotherhood of the Black Hand, I can't find another Black Knight."

"Obviously the 'quality' is so high, but according to the teacher, the black knight is the most like an ordinary person?"

Sasha glanced at the punisher quietly, seeing that he didn't notice her side, she said in a worried tone: "I wonder if there might be any problems here."

"My lord, the black knight's loyalty has been tested."

Zon said: "After all, he is able to manipulate two top magic weapons, a unique magic weapon user. For a long time, the church's high-level people have doubts about him."

"However, countless opportunities for betrayal were in front of him, and he chose to remain loyal to the church."

"Now, even the most suspicious bishop will not doubt him."

"..."

"Bishop Zorn, although the black knight has been performing very well, he can manipulate two magic weapons! You should be very clear about what this means."

"My lord, the black knight is in darkness, but his heart is toward the light."

"Even if he continues to kill, he is killing for the goddess and the church."

Zorn suggested: "This time we are traveling together, you can chat with him in your free time and get to know each other better."

'Well, the Black Knight has been tested by the church for many years and will be fine. ' The little girl tried to convince herself like this.

However, the inexplicable uneasiness is always shrouded in Sasha's heart.

She couldn't feel relieved until the group came to the village.

'Well, there's nothing wrong with learning from Leonard, but I have to learn from his paranoia. '

Volume 019: Chapter [-] Refugees

"Bishop Zorn!"

The old man tremblingly walked towards Zon: "I'm sorry to trouble you, I really trouble you."

"Don't say that, the village has paid a lot for the church, and preaching for the goddess is what we should do."

"I also brought some food, don't be polite."

With a wave of Zon's hand, a missionary immediately carried a few sacks off the cart.

"Ooooh, praise the Goddess, praise the Goddess!"

The old man was so grateful that he almost kowtowed to Zon.

"What about the refugees?"

Zon was ready to get down to business after chatting patiently with the old man.

"It's in the back, really, the bishop didn't even know to come out to greet him when he came."

The village chief kept complaining, sometimes saying that they were not devout to the goddess, sometimes saying that they didn't know how to be grateful, and sometimes saying that they were too withdrawn and didn't like to associate with the villagers.

'What a long-winded old man, he never stopped. '

The little girl secretly observed Zon's expression, and found that there was no trace of impatience on the face of this powerful figure in the church.

He nodded from time to time, and occasionally responded with a smile.

"It's here, my lord bishop, this is it."

Zon only glanced at the refugees, and his expression became serious.

There are too many people, and, too united!

These refugees gathered together, they looked at Zon with numbness on their faces, and even more unconcealable hostility.

"Oh, the bishop of the Dawn Church is here, and you don't even say hello."

The words of the village chief caused commotion among the refugees, and soon, a thin middle-aged man came over.

"We have agreed, to help the village cultivate land, you let us stay!"

"Ha, you think I'm going to go back on my word?"

The old man suddenly blew his beard and stared: "You people..."

"Village chief, let me talk to them."

Zon smiled and interjected: "The church is not here to expel you, the purpose of our trip is to spread the gospel of the goddess."

"..."

"Our hometown was destroyed by the war."

"You, the war with another group of people."

Facing the man's hostile gaze, Zon's face remained unchanged.

He didn't explain anything, but went straight to a thin little boy.

"He, I will help him with his work."

The boy's father was very nervous. He stammered, "I'll do a double job. Don't drive him away. Eat, only one!"

At this time, the village chief also came over, and he looked very angry.

"My lord bishop, I originally accepted only the young and strong according to the order of the church, but they wanted to take boys. Well, what's the difference between boys and girls? I think they are looking for work."

The old man was afraid of the large number of refugees, so he had been cautious before, not daring to provoke them too much.

Well now, the bishop is here, and someone has decided for him!

He kept talking, pointing directly at the boy's father's nose and yelling.

"Are you capable, you won't let your son come in and fight with us? You fight, show me now!"

Zon's face twitched, and it was with great difficulty that he restrained his compassionate expression.

'What are you making trouble for? '

Just as he was about to ask the missionary to help the village head down to rest, he saw the little girl running over quickly.

"Grandpa, you must be thirsty after talking so much, right? Let's go, I'll take you to find water to drink."

"Huh? I'm not thirsty, I..."

"You're thirsty, you must be thirsty."

"You melon, why are you talking about it, I..."

"Let me help you go." The black knight walked to the side of the village head, and when he opened his mouth, the old man immediately closed his mouth.

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After the old man left, Zorn waved, and immediately a missionary came to him with a bag.

"Child, eat."

Taking out a piece of black bread and stuffing it into the little boy's hand, Zorn said gently: "No one will drive you away, the church will take care of you."

"Eat quickly, there will be more after eating."

The missionaries began to distribute black bread, and the refugees looked at the bread in their hands, not knowing what to do for a while.

"You, why did you give us food?"

The leading thin middle-aged man asked in a low voice: "What do you want..."

"Eat, don't say anything, fill your stomach first!"

He stuffed two pieces of bread directly into his hands, and Zon took a piece of bread and ate it himself.

"..."

The man's stomach started to growl, what the hell, let's talk about it after eating!

Gobbling down the black bread, the middle-aged man suddenly showed a painful expression.

"Choking?"

Zon handed over his water bag: "Drink it."

"Grumpy"