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Chapter 388 Temple of the Goddess of Harvest (1)

"I kill you!"

Hearing the last sentence, Berners was completely angry. He clenched his fists and wanted to get the place for his man's self-esteem, but his uncle kicked him in the stomach.

Berners fell and chewed shit.

"Miss Elana also said you are a waste who is not good at using it." Urel sneered.

He looked at the wealthy businessman struggling wildly on the ground with pity.

The fact that he and Berners used to have a very different identity was that the faith of the God of Deception gave him the opportunity to come into contact with such a wealthy person, and even gave Berners a cuckold.

Now he is going to be executed.

He still did not regret being a believer of the God of Deception.

"After I die, I will enter the kingdom of God under the crown."

As he thought about this, a relieved smile suddenly appeared on his face.

"I killed you! You damn liar! You killed my child! You seduced Elana! I killed you!" Berners struggled hard like a dog falling into the water. His uncle, the old knight, stepped on his back with a gloomy face, and he was almost unable to hold the sword in his hand.

This man is no longer saved.

Shiwei suddenly felt bored.

He originally wanted to see a man stand up from wherever he fell.

If he could face his mistakes and express his confession to Fia, then he would look up to him.

It’s just a pity that there is a reason why waste is waste.

"Catch all his property as funds for the development of Dragon Fire City, as for this woman." Xiwei used her feet to pull Elana, who was still in a coma. "He locked her and Berners into the dungeon, originally planned to be sentenced to death, but in this matter, the involvement of the believer of the God of Deception, so he reduces the guilt and locked her up until old age."

“As far as you wish.”

Both the Lord of Dragon Fire City, Yugesaron, or the law enforcement officer, bowed and bowed.

They waved their hands to attract soldiers, and the crying Berners and the unconscious Elana were tied together by the soldiers with two hemp ropes and brought them to the carriage.

After that, they will spend the rest of their lives in the dungeon of Dragon Fire City.

Perhaps death is still a relief for them, but neither Berners nor Elana have yet to realize the seriousness of the matter.

"Now, urgently block the temple of the goddess of fertility." Xiwei immediately ordered again: "I want to check whether there are still believers of the god of deception hidden in the temple."

Yugesaron didn't know how King Winter would use to pull out the mice hidden in the dark, but he was a very mature executor, so he immediately led the Knight away.

King Winter said he wanted to block the temple of the goddess of fertility.

Then today, no fly can fly out of the Temple of Purity!

The two knights came and went in a hurry, and soon only Xiwei and White Harrier were left in the room.

"Master, you are looking for believers of the God of Deception, why not torture the priest named Urel? Will it not be faster?"

Bai Yao was a little puzzled. He went to search one by one to find when he wanted to find it, and the accuracy was definitely not as accurate as the information obtained directly.

"Because they are believers of the God of Deception." Xiwei touched the little head of Bai Harrier and patiently explained in the other party's puzzled eyes: "When I was young, my father, the Duke of Manhattan, had executed thirteen believers of the God of Deception in the Golden Lion Corps. They called themselves thirteen people. During the year when they were active, the believers of the God of Deception brought great losses to the God of Deception. However, when my father caught them and prepared to execute them, he found that the thirteen people did not know them at all. They usually rely on magical messaging and specific tokens to communicate. Later, my father realized that the believers of the God of Deception are usually alone, and they don't know who is who, and sometimes they will kill each other!"

"Oh...What a bunch of weird guys."

Bai Yao nodded in a daze.

She also thought that believers of the gods helped each other. Once they found out that one was in danger, the other believers would help. Who knew that the relationship between believers of the deception God was so complicated?

"Okay, it's time to go to the temple of the goddess of fertility." Xiwei pulled the white harrier's little hand and walked out. As soon as he left the gate, he saw a team of knights wearing big red cloaks guarding the black war horses, and there was an ornate carriage beside him.

As soon as he saw Xiwei and Bai Harrier come out, one of the two rows of knights walked out. He took two gentlemen forward, put one hand on his chest, and led the other hand towards the direction of the carriage, saying respectfully:

"Your Majesty, please get on the carriage."

Shivi smiled and followed the open door of the knight into the carriage.

Bai Yao sat next to him, looking like a curious baby, touching east and touching west.

"So this is the treatment of the king?"

Bai Yao exclaimed enviously. She gently stroked the leather seat cushion and felt the warmth that was different from the outside world. After searching for a long time, she found a constant temperature magic array on the top of the carriage.

"There are actually desserts!" Her erratic gaze finally focused on the table.

Two mousse cakes lay quietly on the white plate, and a bright red cherry was dotted beside them. For a little girl like Bai Harrier, the lethality is directly full.

"Actually, my treatment has always been very good, but I have never had the chance to enjoy it before." Xiwei picked up the coffee on the table and took a sip.

The entrance is silky and delicate, and the temperature is just right.

It can be seen that Yugesaron is familiar with his preferences, and even when he will get on the carriage, it is enough to calculate.

"Yugesaron is indeed a talent, careful in his work and can win the favor of the superiors."

He relaxed comfortably and leaned back against the leather chair of the carriage.

The carriage had begun to move at this moment, but he could hardly feel the bumps.

The Bai Yao next to him was also very happy to eat, making comfortable moans from time to time, and her short legs were swaying around. Every time she ate a spoonful of cake, her eyes would be so happy that she narrowed her eyes together.

"Master, do you eat the cake?" she asked.

Xiwei thought Bai Harrier wanted to feed him, so she shook her head.

The so-called "men and women" are not close to each other.

He, King of Winter, is a serious person, how can he take advantage of the White Harrier?

"Since you don't eat it, your portion is mine!"

After talking, Bai Yao dragged away the mousse cake in front of Xiwei with lightning speed, then quickly stretched out his small tongue and licked the surface of the cake.

"Okay! It's stamped! Now this cake is mine!"
Chapter completed!
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