With a somewhat cynical smile on his face, Fei glanced at the bishop opposite Yina and took the book from his hand.
Ozguch reacted quickly. Seeing that An Fei had no respect for the bishop, he hurriedly got up from the ground, raised his leg and kicked a mercenary on the shoulder beside him, and cursed: "Get the hell up! "
In fact, most of the mercenaries are 'ungrateful', at least in the eyes of the priests. In fierce battles or after being injured, the mercenaries need the help of priests, but when talking to them about the issue of believing in the Illuminati, the mercenaries Soldiers always think about other things. In other words, if you are needed, they will naturally treat you as a treasure. If you are no longer needed, no one will take you seriously.
But the truth must be clarified from both the pros and cons, otherwise it will inevitably lead to the result of partial listening and partial belief. The mercenaries also have their own difficulties. In order to repay, do they have to devote their lives to it? This is too grand! And it’s not like they didn’t pay a price, such as gold coins or magic crystals. The Church of Light is not a charity and must pay corresponding remuneration. Who is willing to work in vain? Even slaves hope to exchange their hard work for some rewards from their masters, let alone the priests. To go deeper, it is not easy for mercenaries to make money. Most of the tasks or the work of hunting magic crystals require risking their lives. After believing in the Illuminati, even praying in front of the priest has to pay. , if they encounter the expansion of the church or the replacement of priests, they will pay more. The former is sponsorship and the latter is a gift. Neither can be careless. All this caused the mercenaries to have some resistance to the Church of Light.
Turning the perspective to the right side, priests are also human beings, and they also hope to live a better life. It is natural to release light magic to relieve people's pain and collect some remuneration. As for expanding the church and adding some things, it cannot be allowed. The Pope pays for it himself, right? Of course, you can't pay for it yourself, you can only plunder the believers' money.
Many things in the world are like this. It cannot be distinguished by simple right and wrong, so the contradiction will never disappear.
Under Ozguch's order, the mercenaries got up one by one. The 'harmonious' atmosphere they finally created disappeared without a trace in an instant. It was impossible to see what the bishop was thinking. Only when An Fei tried to When he opened the book, a trace of panic flashed in his eyes, and he said in a deep voice: "Your Excellency, please return the church's sacred objects to me immediately! Don't waste your efforts. Without God's blessing, no one can open salvation. Volume."
"Is it really the Scroll of Salvation?" An Fei smiled, and with a slight exertion of his fingers, the Scroll of Salvation opened with ease.
The bishop showed a look of shock, and An Fei was also taken aback. When the scroll of salvation was opened, he felt that the seeds of light left by Silanberg in his mind had changed drastically. An Fei closed the scroll of salvation as quickly as possible, and for a moment, the mysterious seed of light gradually fell silent again.
"How is it possible..." the bishop said with a smile.
"Tell me. Who are you? What are you doing here?" An Fei handed the book to Susanna, calmed down his mood, and said calmly.
"I am the bishop of the Roland region. My name is Warner. I follow the will of the God of Light. I come here to save all the suffering people in the world." The bishop said slowly: "Your Excellency, it is your turn to introduce yourself now."
"The bishop of Roland should be Bergkamp, right?" An Fei's memory is amazing, even though a long time has passed. He still remembered something he overheard Silamberg talking about.
"Do you know Mr. Bergkamp?" Bishop Warner was stunned.
"I am close friends with the High Priest of Silanberg. I know most of the bishops in each district. I also know their names if I don't know them. How come I have never heard of your name?" Anfei said casually. He was already good at observing words and expressions, but as he reached a subtle state, his insight became even sharper. Every change in Bishop Warner could not escape his observation, especially when Bishop Warner mentioned Bergkamp, his expression was a little weird.
"I am the new bishop. It is not surprising that you have not heard of my name." Bishop Warner's answer was fluent, but in An Fei's view, his expression was a little unnatural.
"So that's it..." An Fei nodded, his face suddenly turned cold, and he shouted sternly: "Which district bishop are you?"
An Fei's shouting had a power that penetrated the soul. Ozguch and others nearby were frightened. Aijeraz even covered his mouth with his hand, for fear that he would scream out. The sound made Bishop Warner tremble in fright: "I am the Bishop of Greenwich District!" After the words were spoken, he realized that there were some contradictions and hurriedly explained: "This... I am from Roland." Passed by the district."
"Did it get dragged overseas all of a sudden?" An Fei said coldly: "Isn't Greenwich Island now occupied by undead creatures?"
"If you don't believe it, you can come with me to the Temple Mount
"This place is already surrounded by undead creatures. You and I are asked to go to the Temple Mount to confront each other? Isn't it humorous... I'm sorry, I don't have the time." An Fei waved his arm lightly: "Ozguch, catch this liar. stand up!"
Ozguch was stunned for a moment, then he rushed forward with several mercenaries like wolves and tigers, and pushed Bishop Warner to the ground unceremoniously. A mercenary found a piece of rope from somewhere. Bishop Warner's hands were firmly tied behind his back.
"I protest... You are blaspheming the gods. You will suffer the severest punishment. I protest!" Bishop Warner screamed desperately while struggling. Unfortunately, his strength was too small and he could not even walk several hundred meters while holding the scepter. He was extremely tired, let alone competing with several powerful mercenaries, so he was quickly tied up.
"Whatever, you say I'm blaspheming, you say I want to make money and kill people..." An Fei smiled and patted the scroll of salvation with his hand: "Anyway, in my eyes, you are just a fraud!"
Bishop Warner's scolding stopped abruptly, and the words 'seeking wealth and killing' reminded him that this was actually very common sense. He had witnessed with his own eyes a bloody internal strife within the church in order to seize the Scroll of Salvation. Now the other party also If he becomes malicious, what will happen to him? Bishop Warner's eyes showed fear, and he looked at An Fei blankly.
"Ozguch, take him with me." An Fei said lightly, and then walked down the soil steps first.
Not long after, An Fei and others had arrived in the underground city and walked into an alleyway. There were chilling roars in front of them, as if there was a man-eating monster hidden in the darkness, but the passing dwarves and goblins They looked very calm, with a kind of boredom at most, maybe because they were used to it, they just regarded the roar as a kind of noise.
After An Fei and others walked into the alleyway, the roar suddenly stopped. After walking about 200 meters away, a solid iron cage appeared in front of everyone. In the corner of the cage was a monster squatting. To be precise, , that was a zombie. Seeing An Fei and others, the zombie actually squeezed out a flattering smile. Although the mutated canine teeth in its mouth made people shudder, everyone could understand the meaning.
"Haha...will you please me? Not bad, not bad, I learn very quickly." An Fei smiled and said, "Open the cage."
A dwarf hurriedly came over and opened the cage, "God..." Bishop Warner suddenly let out a sharp scream. He already understood what An Fei was going to do with him. His body was twisting like a snake, and his legs were kicking around. Unfortunately, his struggle did not bring him any help. Ozgic pushed hard, not only pushing him into the cage, but also causing him to fall to the ground.
"Master Bishop, soon you will have nothing to fear anymore." An Fei slowly closed the cage door, his movements very slowly, as if he was deliberately torturing Bishop Warner.
"No..." Bishop Warner was so frightened that tears and snot ran down his face. The ending of turning into a zombie made him completely collapse in an instant. He struggled over like a worm and stretched one foot out of the cage to prevent An Fei. Close the cage door tightly: "Don't do this... Please don't do this! I will give you whatever you want, give it to you..."
"Demeanor, pay attention to your demeanor!" An Fei couldn't help but sigh.
How could Bishop Warner have the mood to pay attention to An Fei's reminder? He was still struggling outwards. As a priest who had used the Scroll of Redemption, he knew the final outcome of undead creatures. It was impossible for polluted creatures to be redeemed. , can only disappear completely, including their souls, so he would rather choose death than become a zombie.
"I hate liars the most." An Fei said slowly: "Now I'll give you one last chance. Tell me, who are you?"
"I am a follower of Bishop Bergkamp. Sir, please let me go. I will never lie to you again. Sir, please..." Warner explained while not giving up his efforts, and finally succeeded in getting half of the One leg stretched out of the cage door, but An Fei pushed it away with his foot. All his efforts were in vain, and he had to start all over again.
"You still dare to lie to me?" An Fei said coldly: "A follower of a bishop is qualified to master the Scroll of Salvation?"
"Sir, I didn't lie to you. The Bishops are all dead. They are all dead. I am the only one alive, so the Bishop handed me the Scroll of Salvation and told me the spell to activate the Scroll of Salvation. cried Warner.
"Dead? How did you die?"
"It was Bishop Salmado who attacked us."
"Why did we attack you?"
"Because... His Majesty William was too anxious and fell ill. Finally, he gave the Scroll of Salvation to Mr. Bergkamp. Bishop Salmado was jealous of us, so..." "Sir, I understand." Aijie Raz continued softly from the side.