Chapter 156 A coup triggered by a woman

"Why are you here?" Jabna had tears in her eyes, which were tears of emotion.

Any woman will be moved to death when facing such efforts.

"Do you know how dangerous this is?" Jiabaona cried with joy, holding Qin Jian's ears, trying to twist, but she was unable to make up. Qin Jian looked at her happily.

The beautiful president noticed his shameful posture and quickly jumped off Qin Jian.

"I can't even save my woman, so what kind of man is?" Qin Jian sneaked into Jiabaona's buttocks, which made the beautiful president give him a look of anger and his little face flushed.

"It's okay." Qin Jian wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, "I'm here."

The beautiful president lit his little head vigorously and his hands tightly wrapped around Qin Jian's waist.

"Did they do anything to you?" Qin Jian stroked Jiabaona's face and asked softly.

"We just ask the President to come and assist in the investigation." A shaman of the divine song was whispering beside him. Laksili roared lowly, scaring him to shrink his neck.

"No, they didn't treat me, they just asked some questions about you. Don't worry, I didn't say anything." Jiabaona's expression now seemed to be a little girl who was wronged and found a support. The image of a strong woman would never show any trace in front of Qin Jian.

But now it seems that Qin Jian has made such a big fuss. Even if Jiabaona doesn't say anything, the other party can guess the answer he wants.

"What are you going to do?" Garbona asked in a low voice. This is the Inquisition of the Gods. Garbona, who has lived in the capital of Maxwell for a long time, naturally knew that this was the important place of the Orc Empire. Although she didn't understand how Qin Jian broke through it, the aftermath issue was also a difficult task.

"No, look at these people..." Qin Jian pointed at the Templars and Shamans in the big courtyard who were surrounded by giants, "These are my captives!"

The Pope's Crown and more than a dozen shamans of the Divine Comedy could only look at each other and smile bitterly.

After this incident is spread, it will definitely become a laughing stock of the entire continent. Not only will the dignified Orc Empire Inquisition was seriously compromised, but the remaining surviving Knights Templars and all the shamans actually became prisoners of humanity, including even big figures like the Pope.

"These are all money!" Stars appeared in Qin Jian's eyes.

Jiabaona was completely defeated by Qin Jian’s appearance as a fan of treasure. She twisted Qin Jian’s waist and asked softly: “The Empire will not allow such a scandal to happen, you must be prepared for everything.”

"I know." Qin Jian nodded. The Shaman Divine Cult was settled, so I don't know how Arthur and the Council were doing it.

Six giants were arranged to block the gate, and the remaining giants and orc warriors guarded the Templars and Shamans who had no power to resist. Qin Jian asked them to confiscate all the other party's weapons.

The Templars' combat power is not so bad. Unfortunately, they did not have their own mounts, so they were attacked by Qin Jian and a group of people who cut off vegetables.

If these knights were given enough time to prepare, the battle might not have been so easy.

Qin Jian is waiting now, waiting for Arthur, or waiting for Brandt. He doesn't know the situation outside, but he thinks that His Majesty, who has no support from the Shamanism, has no good results under the sneak attack of the parliament.

"Search it for me, all the visible things are removed. The things here belong to Qin from now on." Qin Jian shouted loudly to several orc warriors. Lao Sai and others responded regardless of their injuries and plundered the spoils in the referee.

Gold and silver treasures, a large number of gold tickets, magic weapons, shamans' sticks, and vessels for special rituals were all moved to Qin Jian by four strong orc warriors.

The heart of the Pope's crown is bleeding.

Holding a dozen of gold tickets in his hand, Qin Jian looked at the Pope's Crown and joked: "You God Cult also have a hobby to make money?"

The Pope smiled bitterly. No matter how much Shamanism is, it is a church in a country. How could it be that there is no property?

Qin Jian put all the valuable things in front of him into the ring like a magic trick, and the shamans who saw the divine songs were stunned.

"Young Master, there is no more." Lao Sai came to Qin Jian and said with some conscience. If you do too much robbery, you will be addicted.

"Centaur Warrior, remember that you are a member of the Orc Empire, not a slave to a despicable human being!" The Pope rebuked Lao Sai angrily.

Lao Sai scratched his chin and said, "I know I'm wrong."

Qin Jian stared at Derek with a smile.

"I order you as the Pope of the Empire to take down this mankind!" Derek was still a little thief-hearted and made a very majestic appearance.

Lao Sai glanced at Qin Jian, then looked at the expected pope, walked to Derek without saying a word, punched the pope's eye socket, and beat him to the ground.

Lao Sai rubbed his fists and said, "But you are even more wrong. The warriors of the empire should be the pride of galloping on the battlefield, not the chess piece you used for in-fighting!"

The pope groaned for a long time but didn't get up. Since the Centaur tribe did not implement the empire's order last time, he was driven to the dust swamp, and was not allowed to use weapons, he was a little discouraged by the empire. Real warriors can kill the battlefield, but they must not die at the hands of their own compatriots! Lao Sai hated the current situation of the empire! If it weren't for the struggle within the empire, he might not have to make friends with the human country.

And Derek is a key figure in the current situation of the empire!

"Pope Crown." Qin Jian turned Derek, whose teeth were knocked off several times. The man of the fox tribe no longer had the grace of the past, and only the only thing left was embarrassment. "Don't try to instigate these soldiers around me. Although I am a human, I can give them what you can't give."

Derek pulled the corner of his mouth and looked at Qin Jian with a bloody face. Lao Shu was not light in his hand.

"I'll ask again, is there any location restrictions on the magical stripping technique?"

"What do you mean?" Derek felt something was wrong.

"I mean, if you move those five pillars to another place, can you use them?" Qin Jian pointed at the five large pillars standing in the yard.

"This is the last glory of the God Cult, the work of the first Shaman Pope. Don't try to touch it!" The Pope suddenly became excited. At this moment, he saw Qin Jian's intention clearly and roared angrily.

"In other words, these pillars can be moved away and used outside, right?" Qin Jian heard this meaning from Derek's words.

"You are a bandit!" The pope cursed and kept silent.

Qin Jian let go of Derek and waved to a shaman of the divine song. The older shaman walked up with his legs trembling, and did not dare to look at Qin Jian at all.

"I ask you, does this thing need to be used with the divine power of the Great Tribute?" Qin Jian pointed to the holy weapon in Ayilian's hand and asked.

The shaman of the Divine Comedy secretly glanced at Derek, and the Pope was looking at Qin Jian angrily.

"Don't tell him, if you say anything about divine stripping techniques and holy tools is to stigmatize God, you will be despised by the God of War for the rest of your life!" Qin Jian really didn't realize that the Pope was a hard bone.

As soon as Derek finished speaking, Lao Sai walked forward, stepped on his arm, and stepped hard, and a sound of bone shattering came over, accompanied by Derek's howl, resounding throughout the Pope's Inquisition.

The cruel scene made the elderly shaman's eyes pound.

These divine song shamans have always been highly praised by the Orc Empire, and how could they encounter such things today?

"Mr. Shaman, you are old, I don't want to treat you like the Pope." Qin Jian patted the old man's shoulder affectionately, "Think about your family and your son."

"I don't have a son!" said the old man tremblingly, "I have served in the Divine Church all my life."

Derek endured the pain and burst into laughter. Lao Sai squatted down and praised his two eight-pound slaps.

The loyal Templars trapped in the yard wanted to rush up, but were swept back by six giants anchors.

"I don't care whether you have a son or not, you are just the first one. If you don't say anything, others can say it. If you want to die, I will do it now." Qin Jian pinched the old man's neck and intimidated.

"Yes, you must cooperate with the divine power of the Great Tribute to use the magic power stripping technique." The old man didn't want to die. He was not a warrior, and he didn't have the resolute spirit of a warrior. When he was frightened by Qin Jian, he could tell anything.

"Then can these five pillars be moved away? You can also use them when you take them to another place, right?" Qin Jian continued to ask.

“Yes, there is no venue limit.”

"How big is the maximum scope of action?" Qin Jian glanced at the courtyard. The face of this courtyard was probably worth thousands of square meters.

"There is no scope limit, but if the scope is too large, the effect of the divine power stripping technique will be much weaker." The old man said in panic, "However, the shaman's divine power must be driven by the shaman's divine power, and the low-level shaman does not have the chance to learn spells."

"Oh?" Qin Jian smiled, "So respected Shaman, do you want to be the person who drives these five pillars?"

"This is my honor." The old man smiled bitterly.

"You dream. In addition to the Pope, the Empire can drive, even the top Divine Comedy Shaman must gather five people to drive these five pillars." Derek was a little crazy. The blow he suffered today was too great, making his fragile heart vulnerable.

"Thank you for telling me this." Qin Jian looked at the Pope with a smile, then glanced at the dozen divine shamans.

Immediately, a few people jumped out of the middle and shouted loudly: "Sir God, it is my honor to serve you!"

Qin Jian counted and actually seven people stood up, and the remaining five were waiting and watching.

"You have betrayed your faith, and you are a shame to the empire!" The pope gasped quickly, and before Lao Sai could take action, his eyelids fainted.

Lao Sai touched his breath, and then said to Qin Jian: "I'm not dead yet, probably it's too stimulating."

Qin Jian nodded. It would not be easy for anyone to put this matter on him.

"Okay, from now on, you will be my Qin Jian's people." Qin Jian pointed to the shamans who jumped out of the divine song and said, then glanced at the five people who were watching: "Where are you?"

The five shamans of the divine songs looked at each other unwillingly, and one of them answered: "Since we are already your captives, everything... has obeyed your destiny."

"I have something to say, and I have any opinions. I am a person who is easy to talk to. If I don't want to, I won't be willing to do it. I won't be strong against you." Qin Jian said with a smile.

"Then, can I ask for redemption of myself?" a shaman of the divine song asked in a low voice, "As a noble, I have the right to have money to redeem myself freedom."

"From the moment you became my captives, you have been no longer nobles. Your titles, money, and even everything are mine." Qin Jian touched his nose and said.

"Didn't you just say..." The shaman also saw Qin Jian's dirty thoughts.

"Sorry, I lied to you."

Thirteen Divine Comic Shamans even had the desire to die. This is definitely the legendary Alibaba thief, who not only robbed money, but also robbed people.

Later, under Qin Jian's arrangement, the four orc warriors first dealt with the wounds on their bodies. This battle made Lao Sai and others more or less lose some lottery, and they even survived many times. If it weren't for the twelve mountain giants, Lao Sai and the others would have died here.

With the best golden sore medicine, the skin trauma quickly recovered. Then the twelve giants divided five people and pulled out the five pillars from the ground.

Qin Jian didn't think anything was there when he stood there, but after he pulled it out, Qin Jian discovered that the pillar was as high as a dozen blades, most of which were buried on the ground. Fortunately, the giants knew about earth-based magic and their power was extremely huge, otherwise it would be difficult to deal with.

The divine power of the Great Tribute and the magical divine power stripping technique are good things. This kind of thing from the shamanism cannot even be exempted from Qin Jian. If it weren't for the good luck at that time, they might have been captured by the enemy. How could they be collected like the way they are now?

There will be only more and more wars in the future. Qin Jian took a fancy to the magic power stripping technique, so these five pillars that symbolize the honor of the Inquisition and the divine power of the Great Tribute were destined to be embezzled by Qin Jian.

Think about it, when the enemy was galloping, they suddenly all lost their strength and fell to the ground, and then took a group of archers and mages to harvest the enemy's lives. How refreshing it would be? Moreover, the divine power of the Great Tribute is also a holy weapon that can completely deprive the opponent of his mental power. Qin Jian believes that using this thing to kill dragons is the best weapon. The only regret is that Qin Jian cannot use it, and he was so angry that he cursed. In the end, this shamanic holy weapon fell into Ayi Lian's hands.

In the second half of the night, Arthur, the prince of the tiger clan, finally arrived late.

Member Brandt was also here. The old guy got up from the ground the moment Qin Jian broke into the Inquisition, and then ran home to prepare for a coup.

His Highness the Prince led thousands of soldiers, all of whom were energetic. He himself had a lottery on him. I guess a fierce battle had just happened.

The scenes in the referee made His Highness the Prince and Member Brandt not recover for a long time.

The twelve fierce giants were posing, making His Highness look up and watch. He couldn't figure out how Qin Jian had only brought in a few people, so why did there be twelve giants?

Could it be that the giant can also be invisible now? This speculation made His Highness sweat on his back.

"Haha, brother Qin Jian, you are still alive." His Highness the prince gave Qin Jian a bear hug first.

"You wish I was dead, right?" Qin Jian pushed Arthur away and said with a smile.

"Well, I have this idea." Arthur spoke out bluntly. Qin Jian also knew that what he was saying was true. A human being who dared to break into the Inquisition of the Gods. This person was either a madman or had great confidence. Prince Chacha knew that Qin Jian was not crazy.

Leaving such a person to stay in the empire is always a disaster. Arthur and Brandt's original idea was to let Qin Jian restrain the shamans of the Divine Cult and then launch a coup on their own. As long as the king's troops were attacked, the matter would be done. They never expected that Qin Jian not only restrained the sect, but also won a great victory and captured all the surviving Templars and Shamans! Everything at the scene told Arthur and Brandt the fact, which also impacted their hearts.
Chapter completed!