Evening Bell Church

Chapter 392 Breakup (44)

Su Ge did not respond to their anger, and did not even take a second look at the red-faced and angry-looking clergy.

At this time, he was calm and calm, arranging his hair meticulously and putting on his hat.

He picked up his cane and stood up, like a learned professor who had just finished class and was about to leave.

The Holy Father then stood up and said seriously: "I sincerely hope you can stay. I guarantee with my reputation and faith that nothing will happen to you."

Su Ge bowed slightly to him: "You are a priest in the true sense, a being close to a saint. I believe in you."

After hearing this, the Holy Father suddenly had some relief on his face.

"But I don't believe in the March Church." Su Ge added in a cold tone.

The Holy Father frowned slightly, a little puzzled: "I can guarantee your safety and your freedom. You have so much knowledge, the church will definitely value you."

Su Ge looked at this true saint, turned to look at the other clergy and said: "There are some things you don't need to know, because they will stain your eyes and heart."

"Don't slander without evidence! You are just a traitor to the church and a heretic! You are not qualified to comment on the church!" Horace yelled at this time.

Su Ge turned his head slightly and looked at the disgusting bald middle-aged man. A sarcastic smile appeared on his lips and he asked the Holy Prophet: "Do you need evidence? Archbishop?"

The Holy Word's face didn't look good at this time, and he replied in a cold tone: "Yes, the reputation of the March Church cannot be tarnished."

Su Ge's continuous arrogant words just now made them very angry.

Su Ge nodded, looked directly at the Holy Word and asked: "The Healing Church has two bishops here, why is there only one left?"

The Holy Word whispered: "Bishop Jenny was killed by the Cold Lie Church in order to protect the camp."

"Are you sure you were killed by the Leng Lie Church?" Su Ge asked with a half-smile, looking at Horace.

At this time, Horace suddenly trembled in his heart, and his expression became even more gloomy: "A dying man actually wants to alienate the church, damn it!"

After saying that, prepare to activate psychic energy.

The Holy Word faintly felt Horace's strange movement and said calmly: "Stop."

After hearing this, Horace quickly stopped his gestures and regained his composure.

Su Ge continued: "The Healing Church has always been divided into black robes and white robes, and the struggle between the two factions has long been known to the world."

No one refuted this, and the Healing Church matter was indeed quite a big deal.

"Bishop Horace belongs to the Black Robe Healing Church, and Bishop Jenny belongs to the White Robe Healing Church. And Bishop Jenny's recent development has been too fast, which will naturally cause some people's uneasiness and malice."

Hearing this, everyone thought of a possibility.

Su Ge continued with sarcasm on his lips: "The first time I went up the mountain, the configuration of the Healing Church was very strange. Bishop Horace who went up the mountain took away all the direct troops belonging to Bishop Jenny, but left his own direct troops behind. ”

Hearing this, everyone glanced at Horace and said nothing.

It is recognized by the church that each bishop has his own direct line troops, because only the direct line troops can exert more powerful combat effectiveness under the leadership of the bishop.

On the battlefield, the most taboo thing is to change troops.

Because mysterious coordination requires high-precision and high-density practice, a slight mistake will cause huge problems. Changing the commander rashly is courting death.

Horace wanted to explain, but was turned back by the dark golden eyes of the Holy Father.

Su Ge continued: "What's even more interesting is that based on what our people saw and heard at the time, when the Lenglie Church came to rob the camp, it seemed that they had already prepared the back-up plan to deal with the Nighthawk Church and the Butcher's methods. As soon as the Butcher appeared, They were frozen directly, as if they knew about the butcher’s existence in advance.”

At this time everyone looked at the butcher again.

The butcher nodded slightly: "It's really strange. They were indeed prepared."

Hearing this, the cleric began to feel gloomy.

A thin layer of sweat broke out on Horace's forehead at this time, and his fists under his sleeves kept rubbing.

Sugar continued: "What's also interesting is that during the defensive battle, the people of the Healing Church pushed Bishop Jenny, who was a pastor, who was standing at the back, in front, allowing her to be constantly attacked. Then they left without any hesitation. , no one even objected, and they just left this precious master priest there to die."

Hearing this, the Holy Word took a deep breath, and he clearly felt a surge of anger rising in his bright eyes.

Su Ge did not continue speaking, but looked at the Holy Father and asked: "You have seen the situation, how do you want me to believe you?"

The holy godfather looked at Horace, whose face was sweating and pale, and his face was full of grief, as if a parent was heartbroken when he saw his brothers killing each other.

"I respect you, but your nobility does not represent the nobility of March Church." After Su Ge finished speaking, he turned around and prepared to leave.

"Stop!" At this time, the three archbishops stood up at the same time, staring at Su Ge with unkind expressions.

Through the conversation they just had, they discovered that Su Ge had mastered too much important information and knowledge that they needed.

Now he cannot be let go under any circumstances, and he must die at the same time.

Su Ge tilted his head slightly, his eyes flashed coldly and said: "It means you ignored my last warning, right?"

Xiao took a deep breath and said seriously: "Su Ge, I hope you can understand our behavior."

The Holy Speaker lowered his head without saying anything. At this time, he felt a little guilty towards Su Ge.

Su Ge sneered: "You are indeed a group of ungrateful ungrateful wolves. If I had known this, I really shouldn't have let my people take the risk of opening the door and letting you out."

Hearing this, everyone trembled in their hearts, and their expressions were full of struggle.

People are all made of flesh and blood. After all, there are only a few people who are ungrateful and feel that doing bad things is natural.

They are very grateful for the help of the Evening Bell Church for being able to survive in such a desperate environment.

But now, they really have no choice. They can't go against their beliefs and can't betray the church that raised them.

The Holy Father turned his head to look at the three archbishops, and then looked at the clergy around him who were on the verge of a fight. He blinked in astonishment, like an innocent child deceived by an adult, looking so pitiful and helpless.

After a few seconds of silence, he bowed deeply to Su Ge, with deep guilt and self-blame in his tone: "I'm sorry."

Su Ge looked at the poor saint and smiled: "You are the last backbone and hope of this church, you don't need to blame yourself."

At this time, the three archbishops had surrounded him, and Laurie said seriously: "Give up, I won't let you suffer too much."

The butcher looked down at the Erha whose hair began to float, and thought of the terrifying cold air it spewed out.

But he didn't say much, lowered his head and remained silent.

Moore on the side stood up and said seriously: "I hope the three major churches will not go too far in this matter."

Dark Star scolded: "There is no place for you to speak here!"

The three archbishops didn't even look at him.

Moore clenched his fists, his face was extremely gloomy, and just when he was about to explode, he saw Su Ge smiled at him.

Suddenly, he retreated like a deflated ball and couldn't speak.

Bells then said, "I know you won't pay attention to us, but I'm expressing my opinion on behalf of our Elven Cult. We think Mr. Suger Sothos should be allowed to leave."

"Shut up!" Horace seized this opportunity, his expression ferocious, roaring like a mad dog.

He needed to make his attitude clear at this time and make up for his crime.

Bells glanced at Horace, sneered and stopped looking at him, as if he saw a pile of ugly dog ​​shit.

The Elven Cult is based on unity and friendship, and what they hate most is people who frame their compatriots.

Suger felt very comfortable at this time, because he knew that he was not alone, and the world was not all stained with the color of March.

For a while, he was full of pride.

He looked at the three lord-level archbishops and said proudly, "Do you really think you have a sure win?"

"With three lords present, if you, a master, get away, it would be a big joke." Laurie said, waving his hands, countless darkness whistled in, instantly encircling Suger, like countless black golden hoops, wrapped around Suger.

Dong!

A deep bell sounded again, but Laurie was a lord after all, and the power of the evening bell did not break the black bondage.

"I don't want to hurt you, you'd better be honest." Xiao glanced at the butcher who bowed his head and said seriously.

Su Ge replied indifferently: "When you stood in front of me, you had already hurt me."

Dong! Dong! Dong!

As soon as the voice fell, a series of deep bell sounds continued to come.

After three times, the black bondage was directly broken by the evening bell.

"Impossible! What kind of knowledge is this!?" Seeing this, Laurie was immediately shocked.

Everyone else was also shocked.

Su Ge opened his mouth and began to chant.

I am a person who inherits the destiny of heaven, giving salvation to souls, comfort to evil spirits, liberation to the dead, and death to the filthy.

I am the walker who purifies the world, the guide of the dead, the comforter of evil spirits, the liberator of evil spirits, the comforter of souls, the soul calmer of ghosts, the guide to the underworld, and the executor of the evening bell.

Death is my robe, the evening bell is my body, the sound wave is my sharp blade, and the soul is my people.

I listen to the voice of the dead, interpret the demands of the soul, wander in the ocean of death, ride the boat of the evening bell, walk in the abyss, and go back and forth to the underworld.

"Damn it! Stop him! He is the valley abyss..." At this time, the undead Ryan seemed to think of something, and said in horror, his body instantly appeared behind Su Ge, and he was about to backstab him as if he had teleported.

After chanting, Su Ge sneered at the corner of his mouth: "It's really an old routine."

The undead just raised the dagger, but felt that he was shrouded by a black thing.

"Could it be..." He instantly recalled the fear deep in his memory.

Next, we will enter the climax of this volume.