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◎Sacrifice to one hundred thousand souls. ◎

For the first time in history, the nobles of the Breeze Plain tasted the bitter fruit.

They are used to domineering, and to be honest, they never thought that they would be backlashed by these ants.

──What is the use of the Rose Mercenary Group no matter how strong it is?They have never been able to kill the heads of key people, and they dare not touch the most important people.

──Conversely, Viscount Mori would even like to thank the members of the Rose Mercenary Corps and those stupid commoners for allowing them endless opportunities to pawn their titles and positions.

"Heh, little brother, I suggest you get out of the way now before it's too late."

The only son of Viscount Maury was dragged into the flames by Betty's father, although he was rescued...

But the magician, the lich, and the people of the Temple of Light said that the burning of the flames was too serious, and it would not be possible to recover unless they changed their skin or tried to pray for the light element of the goddess Vivienne.

Viscount Mori has always been sought after by others, and he would lose his temper even if the soles of his shoes were stained with dust.

The only son suffered this grievance, and he must help to recover his breath.

Aren't these two little girls the hope of the whole family?It happened that my hope was destroyed, and those who had been disfigured were not allowed to inherit the title...

Then take these two little girls to his son to play around with, and then find someone to treat them continuously, until his son hates them, and then give them to other subordinates to continue to enjoy!

──If this is not the case, it will be difficult to solve Viscount Mori's hatred!

"That can't be done, Lord Viscount." The bard specially emphasized the word 'extreme' in it, and even pronounced it deliberately, which sounded like he was cursing Viscount Mori's bloodline to be cut off.

"I just signed the entrustment contract, if I repent rashly now, wouldn't that destroy the testimony of God the Father?"

Hear you fart!

Viscount Mori was very angry, but the bard chose to bring up the God of Light. Even if he knew that the other party was lying, he would never dare to sing against the other party at this time.

After all, although the light element has declined in recent years, the light god's restraint on all forces has become greater and greater.

People like them who have served in the past, no matter how hard they try, they still have no way to win favor from the other party, and they still have to face the slightest thought of disobedience, and they will be punished.

If not, Viscount Morrie's only son would not come out to find someone to vent his anger every day or two... As a child who is used to giving birth, he was spoiled by his parents when he grew up.

Although the role of the God of Light is strong, the Elder Master just doesn't want to bow his head, so he can only vent his anger on others.

"I think you are courting death!"

Viscount Morrie saw that it was not good to be soft, so he just came directly to the hard one, and warned quite simply:

"The Rose Mercenary Group should have a list of people who are not allowed to be assassinated or assassinated, little brother, I can give you ten gold coins, get out of the way now!"

Ten gold coins?

Even when Xia Zuo was in the main city of Lu Ze to make a dragon claw for Master Banban, the materials alone cost more than a hundred gold coins, okay?

What about sending beggars?

"Tsk tsk..." I saw the bard pluck the strings again, and a faint red light flickered across the spot.

With a 'crack' sound, the knight next to Viscount Morrie was decapitated on the spot, blood spattered high, causing bursts of screams.

"Viscount Mori deserves to be the most talented iron rooster behind the Temple of Light in the Breeze Plain, and he is also a delusional old man who is innocent and ignorant of the world!"

The bard is a profession with a particularly strong mouth.

Especially when they want to annoy others, they don't know what it means to be restrained, and they come to the scene with their mouths open, singing and playing the piano.

──In the blink of an eye, Viscount Mori became alone.

Obviously, at the very beginning, he brought more than 30 people over, and he was very aggressive, as if he was going to give them a good look at the untouchables who dared to challenge the nobles.

But now what?

Viscount Mori was suddenly not so convinced, not to mention that the Temple of Light, which had promised to be his solid backing, did not send anyone to help...

Could it be that the Rose Mercenary Group is going to tear themselves apart with them!

This, this, this is not right!

"Is the Rose Mercenary Group crazy? How dare you do this!"

Viscount Mori noticed that the bard was protecting the two girls from beginning to end, so he immediately had a plan. He shouted miserably at first, and then changed direction quietly.

Betty and the freckled girl didn't notice that much, after all, noble gentlemen often have some weird hobbies and tricks.

But the bard was not so naive, he raised his eyebrows slightly, and smiled ironically at Viscount Morrie.

It stabbed Viscount Morrie in the eye and made his face turn red──

It wasn't until this man with a belly full of fat, so fat that people couldn't see his facial features clearly, that he realized that his eyesight had turned upside down, and then he realized...it turned out that he was also dead.

"Ohh Ohh ohh......"

When the fat figure of the man suddenly fell from the back of the horse that was so frightened, the two girls finally couldn't help but hugged their heads and cried.

That used to be the nightmare of their family, but now they are dying, and finally they are mostly crushed.

"Please, please kill the bishop of the Temple of Light!"

The bishop mentioned by the freckled girl here is naturally the Temple of Light on the Breezy Plain.

Since the Qingfeng Plain will become a three-way and three-way zone, it is not only because of the excellent geographical location, but also because there are actually a lot of rich materials here, but because most of them are not easy to mine, it is a bit tasteless.

──But there are so many untouchables down here, how could they easily let go of the Temple of Light?

──The person who mines is not yourself, but the person who enjoys it is yourself, isn't it good?Anyway, the other parties must have thought so too.

Therefore, the Guangming Temple in the Breeze Plain is actually a fat spot in the internal system of the temple, but because the residents here are indeed much more fierce, the frequency of each assassination is only a lot, and many people dislike trouble so they simply don't come here.

But as long as those who come here, even if it is only a short year, they can still earn a lot of money and go back.

These golden gold coins are heavily stained with blood, but they are fundamental to making nobles and high-ranking priests feel at ease.

"Let's go then."

What the bard said was very simple, and looking at the way he killed people just now, it can indeed be seen that he has not used his full strength.

But at least this man still has a conscience, so he took the two little girls back to the village first, and asked the residents here to flee as soon as possible.

Killing people is nothing more than a nod, but Viscount Mori is a leader in the Qingfeng Plain in the empire.

Killing this person is equivalent to declaring war with the empire.In recent years, the Griffin Squad has rarely encountered any rivals. Those Griffins are animals that need warm blood to grow well, so they will definitely be sent to Yi Village.

"My God! You two are still alive!"

"I'm not mistaken! Thank you and bless you, you are safe and sound!"

"It's good to be alive, and you can start over from the rest."

Although the small villages usually focus on personal food and clothing, this does not mean that they are cold-hearted and disregard the lives of their neighbors.

Under the premise that the family is the survival unit, they do not help or trouble others, which is the greatest tenderness.

──But this does not mean that seeing people come back alive, they will not offer their most sincere blessings and joy.

"So next, my lord, you are going to take the two little girls to the Temple of Light, right?"

Aunt Anne is a fat woman who usually likes to stand at the door of her house with a rolling pin and curse.

But it is precisely because she gave Betty the job of washing and washing quilts that the little girl can guarantee that she will not starve to death.

"That's right."

The bard couldn't figure out what Aunt Anne meant, and he blamed the two little girls for being too excited, and they accidentally revealed their next plan.

But it doesn't matter, presumably Vivienne and Rui have also opened up the interior of the Temple of Light at this moment.Even if the other side regrets or wants to fight back, it depends on whether a certain violent person is willing or not.

──As for this Aunt Anne, the bard still remembers from the results of previous investigations, this husband still specializes in making black bread, and can go through half of the noble kitchens in the Qingfeng Plain, and even the magical figures in the Temple of Light .

Although Aunt Annie's usual actions seem to be biased towards the villagers.

But the situation is stalemate at the moment, it is really hard to say what choice the other party will have.

So the bard was holding the lute, his golden eyes were quite gentle, but he was secretly vigilant.

"When are you going to act? I'll ask my guy to keep the door open for you!"

It's not that Aunt Anne can't see the attitude of the other person, but she usually doesn't care what others think of her, let alone now.

This legendary woman lightly waved the rolling pin in her hand, drips of sweat rolled down her hooked nose, and her light gray eyes were fixed on the bard.

"Since everyone has the same goal, there is nothing to say politely. Now the Temple of Light is not easy to fight. There is a vase goddess who came all the way. I heard that she is the most valued object of the Temple of Light. You are taking action. Always be careful."

Vivian: Is Ning polite?

"That person is not from the Temple of Light."

The bard smiled slightly, and said meaningfully:

"The one in your family is probably not human either."

There are too many races on the Stoka continent, not to mention that Qingfengping originally borders too many places, and examples of human beings not combining with humans are common.

Aunt Annie's husband usually seldom shows up in front of everyone, and goes back and forth between the temple and home every day.Two couples without heirs, and let the wife stay at home alone during the day, no matter how you look at it, it's weird.

Fortunately, Xia Zuo himself was very keen and familiar with various races and magic elements, so when Aunt Anne approached him, he quickly let him find clues on the other party.

"It's inconvenient for me to say anything about the relationship between the two of you. It's just that 'hound dogs' are rampant recently. If you don't want to cause trouble, it's best to go to the Rose Guild to buy two bottles of scent potions."

Monsters are not evil in themselves, but after being with humans for a long time, they will also cause a lot of damage to humans.

Aunt Anne used to be a beautiful woman from all over the world, but seeing her current thick appearance, I am afraid that no one would dare to believe that she would be treated as a human being.

"It is everyone's common goal to attack the Temple of Light. Before that, it is the most important thing to minimize the damage of all kinds of troubles."

The bard is not afraid that Aunt Anne will go out and yell, he has already made a decision around him, and the time has been set, so we will see the result later.

"...Okay, I'll do it now."

Aunt Anne didn't know that she took the initiative to warn her, but in the end she became a self-inflicted trap.

But thanks to the bard's reminder, she finally accepted the other party's kindness calmly, and then obediently took the money and rushed to the dark spot where the rose mercenaries were here.

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"My lord, how are you doing here?"

In the Temple of Light in Qingfeng Plain, a man who is as thin as a bamboo pole, with thick and deep bags under his eyes, dirty eyes, and hands that are constantly intertwined nervously, is entangled with the goddess Vivienne like a dog. .

This is the Bishop of the Temple of Light, who has been the nightmare and shadow of the residents of Qingfeng Plain for more than five years.

He single-handedly contributed to the most harsh and heavy taxation in the Stoka continent, and through this, he won the support of the high-level temple and the appreciation of the nobles.

Human beings are his biggest capital, which is continuously sent to the most dangerous mines, bringing wealth that never goes down.

──It is said that he has a room filled with gold coins, and he likes to meditate in it every day, and fight with beauties collected from everywhere.

It looks like it is hollowed out by the color of wine.

"So what if you're not satisfied?"

Goddess Vivian had imagined all kinds of bad situations before coming here, but she never thought it would be so bad.

Judging from the feedback from the abundant light elements in her body colluding with the elemental elves, this temple is simply an unsightly hell.

"It's been so many years, and it's the first time that the Temple of Light has sent the sons and daughters of the gods to inspect your place. Don't you have any understanding?"

When it comes to putting on airs, Vivian is someone that even Xia Zuo admires.

In particular, this bishop has already repeatedly played on her minefield, and Vivienne will have a hard time not smashing the opponent to pieces on the spot, and now she doesn't have a good face to see.

"Yes yes yes..." the bishop promised in every possible way to Vivienne, but only he knew what was going on in his heart.

But since the little girl said that, it seemed a little boring not to scare her.

"How about I take you somewhere?"

"Presumptuous!" Rui held the long knife that Xia Zuo specially gave him earlier, and stepped directly between Vivienne and the bishop, looking quite fierce in his eyes.

"Have you ever talked to Her Majesty the Goddess like this?"

"Ah! I'm damned! I'm guilty! I pray for forgiveness! I won't dare to do it again!"

The bishop didn't expect the people coming from the main city to be so arrogant, but they are really imposing......

If you throw people into the Colosseum, I really don't know what effect it will have?

"Where?"

But the hidden guards were too slow to stop her, and Her Majesty the Goddess was already curious about the bishop's proposal, so she pushed him away, raised her chin high, and gave orders.

"Take me there!"

Under the God of Light, the corridors are full of pillars more than ten meters high.

The pure white plaster cylinder is carved with exquisite and gorgeous patterns, decorated with gold leaf and decorated with jewelry. Under the illumination of torches and magic lamps, it refracts the most beautiful light.

From the moment Vivian stepped into the corridor, she could feel the endless bloody smell pouring up from the seams of the floor.

Miller will definitely not be the first son of God to be sacrificed. Obviously, these branch temples are much bolder than the bishop of Luzer.

Quietly through the retrospective spell, Vivienne saw the disgusting side of the other words──

Crazy clerics and nobles who have lost their sanity, they drank the blood of light, squeezed the blood and sweat of civilians and aliens, and accumulated the wealth and splendor of today.

In addition to using them to pay homage to [-] living beings...

Vivienne couldn't think of a better way.