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Chapter 559: The First Drop of Blood (Part 1)

Chapter 559: The First Drop of Blood (Part 1)

Hilmeria looked at him, biting her cherry lips, and the color on her face kept changing.

Magistrate Dartel looked at Marino's weakness and became impatient.

He glanced at Marino with disdain, then put his hand on the belt around his waist, stepped forward, and said coldly: "Surrender quickly. We have fifty people, and you only have twelve. I advise you to be pragmatic."

A little bit is good.”

The guard officer sneered and said mockingly: "Fifty people, dealing with twelve of us. This is really bad. It seems that we have to shoot five arrows each. This will exceed today's workload.

, I can’t say, I’ll have to ask the Governor to raise our wages when we go back.”

"Hahaha..." The guards grinned and burst into laughter.

These ruffians were all trained by Lord Luo. They usually hang out with Lorraine and Leo, guard the city of Nadel, and even follow Lorraine on an expedition across the prairie. Although I don’t know what their abilities are, they are full of energy.

He has the same bad habits as Lorraine.

They all have vicious and mean mouths~!

No matter what happens, he can proudly show his fangs, and the evil troughs he spits out are all filled with a fatal dose of vicious juice. Even if he smells the smell, he can be poisoned to death.

They just can't kill people, they can make them angry to death just with their disgusting words.

Magistrate Dartel has a noble status. Even criminals who have committed the most heinous crimes will tremble in fear in front of him. He can be majestic and beat the criminals into a ball of rotten flesh with charges of blasphemy, dishonesty, etc., and then nail them to death.

died on the cross.

He had never been ridiculed and contradicted like this before. His face was livid with anger and his whole body was shaking.

He stretched out his hand tremblingly with anger, pointed at the officer's nose, and yelled at the top of his lungs: "Rebellion, rebellion. Really rebellion. Such high-minded officials are indeed a group of lawless people.

A disciplined soldier. It seems that Lorraine is not a good person~!"

Magistrate Dartel usually does bad things. He uses the banner of the Holy See to deal with dissidents, colludes with others, uses the charge of heresy to seize people's property, and even kills some powerless but slightly wealthy people without any reason.

People were accused of various crimes, their raw pork was cut, and money was extorted from them.

Over the decades, Dartel not only received no punishment, but his business grew bigger and bigger. From a local referee, he worked his way up to the position of magistrate at the Holy See headquarters.

This time, Lorraine, the opponent, and Judge Dartel were extremely active. According to his usual experience, as long as he captured Hilmeria and pressed for justice, he was not afraid of Lorraine not yielding and being obedient.

If you dare to speak for Lorraine, you are violating the teachings of God the Father, and you can arrest these people as well.

But he forgot that the people he usually dealt with were civilians and small landowners who trembled in fear when they heard the name of the magistrate. But now the soldiers opposite him were a group of people who had been educated by Lorraine.

A proud and powerful general.

When the soldiers saw that he had insulted their superiors, instead of becoming angry, they laughed again.

Dartel looked at them with disdainful eyes, and his face turned pale with anger.

The officer smiled and said: "You idiot, you are just a fool who hides in other people's crotches to pretend to be 13, you actually think you are qualified to evaluate our lordship?

This can only reveal that you are the product of a consanguineous marriage~!

Hahaha……"

Everyone burst into laughter again.

Dartel was furious at that moment.

His face was distorted, and he looked at the imperial soldiers in front of him with hatred. His hands kept twitching, wishing he could tear them into pieces.

At this moment, a soldier next to him protested loudly: "Sir, you can't say that."

Everyone was stunned for a moment. Then they all looked at him.

Even Dattle was wondering: I didn't arrange a spy among them. How could he speak for me? Could it be that I had been shaking so hard just now that I triggered some hidden mission and opened up the second line of Ren and Du?

, the small universe exploded, and then exuded the legendary king's domineering aura, making him bow to my feet willingly?

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but feel a burst of joy in my heart.

The eyes of the knights in black were full of contempt. "This despicable weakling saw that we were powerful, so he wanted to please Dartel in exchange for his life?"

When the young soldier saw everyone looking at him, he blushed unaccustomedly, and then said: "Sir, you shouldn't insult an idiot like this~!"

He looked at Dartel seriously, and then said: "Are you sure that when you were born, it wasn't because of your mother's poor eyesight that she threw the person away and raised the placenta?"

Perhaps he was a little shy, and his voice sounded a little nervous, but facing a powerful enemy, this young soldier was still fearless and insisted on finishing the vicious joke.

Everyone burst into laughter again. Some soldiers even laughed so hard that they couldn't breathe. They held their stomachs and leaned their weapons on the ground. Their backs were bent with laughter.

Even though the knights in black were from a hostile camp, some of them laughed softly.

Dartel was so angry that his eyes were bloodshot, he was foaming at the corners of his mouth, and the blood vessels on his forehead were pulsing, and he couldn't say a word.

In a rage, he took two steps forward uncontrollably. But then he saw the cold and shining swords in front of him, and he stopped in shock.

Although he still looked at the young soldier with resentment, he kept roaring something in a series of hissing and inaudible tones, and waved his fist vigorously.

In his anger, the greasy short hair on his head was flying randomly, sticking to his thin and narrow cheeks, looking like a mental patient, crazy and vicious~!

Even the knights in black felt chills in their hearts when they saw his appearance.

But then everyone discovered that no matter how much Dartel jumped and cursed, he was always three feet away and never dared to take another step forward.

Someone in the crowd murmured in a low voice, saying, "Why did we think we were quite just just now, but now it seems that we are the villains?"

Dattle was foaming at the mouth and kept shouting crazily. Marino couldn't bear it anymore, so he stepped forward and gently pulled him, and whispered: "Pay attention to your image, pay attention to your image, sir."

Only then did Darter wake up.

He looked at the people opposite him hatefully, then stretched out his hand to smooth his messy hair, and said: "Hilmelia, don't think about delaying time anymore. You have no way to escape now. Surrender quickly."

Come on. I won't talk nonsense to you. If you don't surrender within ten breaths, don't blame me for being rude."

Because he had screamed and roared too hard just now, his voice was a little distorted and sounded extremely weird. Like a poisonous snake that hissed and stuck out its tongue.

Next to him, Marino just smiled bitterly and said: "Take your time, take your time, it's better if we don't hurt the harmony. It's better not to hurt the kindness..."

Marino looked at the soldiers opposite and said: "Soldiers, our mission is to take Bishop Hilmeria back to assist in the investigation. It has nothing to do with you, and we are following the orders of the Holy See Headquarters. I hope you will not be confused for a moment.

, harming his own life. We are here today all the elite deacons of the tribunal, you can’t beat us."

Dattle glanced at him coldly and cursed in his heart: It was a mistake in itself to let you, a weak bastard, come over.

He ignored Marino, raised his right hand, stretched out a finger, and said coldly: "I will give you the last chance, either die or get out of the way, one~!"

The officer chuckled, glanced disdainfully at the people in the Holy See opposite, raised his head and said: "I don't care about you fucking backstabbers. Our order is to protect Miss Hilmeria. We are different from you.

Help the gadfly who only hides behind others, we are the empire

Soldiers, honor is your life, come when you want, don't talk nonsense. Even if we die in battle, the governor will not treat us badly. We have a thousand acres of land in the prairie. If you guys die, I guess

It's just a hole in a church cemetery, you have to think clearly."

The men in black behind Marino looked at each other with surprised expressions, probably because they couldn't believe that Naian soldiers were treated so well.

When the officer on the opposite side saw their appearance, he laughed, raised his fingers at them, and said, "How is it? Are you envious? How about all of you on the opposite side also come over and receive preferential treatment."

Dartle glared at the men in black next to him fiercely, his hateful eyes making them feel terrified. Then Dartle raised his finger and said with a ferocious expression: "Two~!"

Marino smiled bitterly, then turned to look at Hilmelia and said: "Bishop Melia, now we are here under the order of the Holy See. If you raise troops to resist, you will be against the Holy Spirit."

Holy See.

Under this heavy siege, let alone you guys, you can't get out. Even if you get out, what will be the consequences?

Have you ever thought about it?

Could it be said that they are really rebelling and raising troops to confront the Holy See?

On this land, wherever the sun shines, there is the glory of the Holy See. There are hundreds of millions of people under its rule. Even if you have three heads and six arms, can you say that you can fight against the Holy See?

Even when the Holy See was not powerful, the millions of demons and undead allied forces could not do anything to us. They were even expelled from the mainland by us.

Could it be said that your ability is more powerful than the combination of the Demon King and the Undead High Priest?"

Hilmeria's pretty face turned red and white, and she remained silent.

The power of the Holy See is well known to everyone.

Even if it is her, in addition to her own strong strength, the source of her power is also largely due to people's faith in the Holy See.

People's belief in the cardinal sent to Naian by the Holy See is not to a specific person, but to her own beliefs.

If you really fight against the Holy See, then you are really raising an army to rebel.

The Holy See has always been ruthless towards people who dare to challenge its own authority, and will show no mercy when it comes to eradicating them.

Not to mention, when the flag is raised, how many people will follow him.

Even though everyone in Naian is united as one, what can Naian do to resist the powerful one-million-strong army of the Holy See?

What's more, for the sake of selfishness, I can't bear to watch this land that has just prospered with so much effort fall into the flames of war, and watch tens of thousands of people being displaced and wailing in the flames of war?

She turned her head and glanced at the guards around her. The young soldiers still looked young and had firm and fearless faces.

They faced powerful enemies without any hesitation. No matter when or where they were, they were willing to sacrifice their young lives for their own safety.

But can I really bear to watch them die?

At this time, I heard Dartel's sharp voice shouting loudly: "Three, four, five..."

Time passes bit by bit.

Hilmeria was filled with confusion and hesitation.

When Dartel saw Hilmeria's expression, a trace of spiteful pleasure flashed across her long, narrow face.

'Nine~!' he screamed without hesitation, then took a deep breath and planned to shout the last number with all his strength.

Everyone was nervous for a while. They clenched the weapons in their hands and lowered their bodies. They all looked at the enemy opposite, preparing for the coming bloody battle~!

The housekeeper of Green Grass Manor stood in front of the window, looking slightly uneasily at the riverside not far away, where two somewhat elderly figures were under the shade of the trees, waving fishing rods and arguing fiercely about something.

Although in the morning, if these two people stamped their feet, a major earthquake would occur throughout the continent. The two big men who never broke their promises and made money made a bold statement, "Eat the fish I caught for lunch~!"

But the old housekeeper was very doubtful whether the words of these two people could be realized, even if they just caught a small shrimp.

He looked at the sun in the sky and sighed softly. He planned to order the kitchen to make lunch. By the way, he told the chefs and fat aunts: In many cases, the more important people are, the less trustworthy they are.

of.

At this moment, I heard the sound of horse hooves outside.

The old housekeeper frowned and thought to himself: Who will come over at this time?

He turned around and looked towards the entrance of the manor.

I saw several knights in black robes guarding a carriage, galloping quickly along the avenue.

Although those people were all wearing hoods and could not see their faces clearly, there was a faint signal of danger in their actions.

The old housekeeper hesitated for a moment, then ordered the attendant next to him: "Quick, go tell the two adults that a guest has arrived."

The attendant was also extremely clever. He turned around and ran towards Lester and the two.

But then, the door to the living room was violently kicked open.

Following the loud noise, the maids screamed.

Amidst the screams, a group of knights rushed in quickly.

The leader turned his eyes, saw the old housekeeper's astonished expression, and immediately raised his hand.

Someone nearby had already rushed over and firmly controlled the old housekeeper.

The leading knight came to the steward and shouted angrily: "Where is Obachm? Say, tell me quickly, where is Obachm?"

The old butler looked at the knight's ferocious and twisted face, forced a smile, and said: "I don't know what you are talking about? What Obachum, I... I don't know at all."

The knight immediately raised his hand and punched the old housekeeper hard in the abdomen.

The old housekeeper immediately groaned miserably, and felt as if his abdomen had been broken into pieces. There was a pain as sharp as a knife. He felt sweet in his mouth and immediately vomited out a mouthful of blood.

The knight reached out and grabbed his gray hair without any care, and then shook it roughly. Watching the old butler gradually wake up, he said: "Don't play tricks on me, tell me quickly, where is Obachm?"

?”

The old housekeeper looked at the knight and vomited another mouthful of blood.

At this time, his face was pale and blue, but he smiled, and then said: "Young man, I don't care who you are, but if you treat a frail old man as old as your father like this, don't you realize

Is it shameful?"

The knight snorted angrily and said: "You old dog, you still have to be so stubborn~!"

As he said that, he took out a cold knife from his waist, put it on the old housekeeper's neck, and shouted sternly: "Say~!"

The old housekeeper looked at him with disdain, then slowly closed his eyes.

The knight was furious and was about to swing his sword with a flick of his wrist.

At this moment, someone next to him shouted loudly: "Sir, look~!"

The knight looked up and saw two old men walking quickly towards this side outside the window.

Although an attendant next to him tried to stop him many times, he was pushed away by them all.

These two uncles also have strong personalities. I have to see which bastard dares to run wild in front of them.

The knight was overjoyed at that moment.

Looking at the appearance of the two people, he obviously didn't know what was going on, so he gently stretched out his hand to compare.

Immediately, two knights dodged cleverly and hid behind the door.

At this time, Obachm and Lester pushed the door open and came in.

As soon as Lester entered the door, he shouted loudly: "Which bastard is so bold that he dares to run wildly in my manor and risk his life..."

When he said this, he stopped in astonishment when he saw the scene in the room.

Obachm was also startled.

Immediately afterwards, both of them felt something sharp and hard on their waists at the same time.

Obachm and Lester looked at each other, and both saw the shock in each other's eyes.

Both of these two are top figures on the mainland.

I was fishing and relaxing in the manor, just like the county magistrate who took office, preparing to sing and eat hot pot at the same time. Who would have thought that at this time, someone would be so bold as to come and plot against me?

Immediately, he was captured alive by these people.

Obachm calmed down, looked at the people who came, and said, "Who are you? What do you want to do?"

At this time, a person behind the knights came forward and took off the hood on his head, revealing his true appearance.

Obachm was stunned again and said: "Cardinal Archbishop Dracun?"

He reacted immediately and shouted angrily: "What do you mean?"

Archbishop Dracun was known for his fanaticism, which meant that he had no other ability but was known for his brutal treatment of the people below him.

He looked at Obachum, twisted his thin lips, and revealed a hint of a sinister smile, saying: "Nothing else. I just heard that your disciple Hilmeria committed a major crime of blasphemy.

It became a major scandal for the Holy See, brought shame to God the Father, and was shocking.

As a teacher, of course you cannot escape the blame. At the very least, it is a crime of lax discipline~!"

Lester blinked at the side with an expression of watching a good show, and then said relaxedly: "Ha, it turns out that it is the internal strife in your Holy See~! I'm just saying, you guys repeat the same things and have no ability to engage in internal strife.

It's quite a skill.

However, in this case, it doesn’t have much to do with me. I’d better go back to fishing. Today, the whole family is waiting for my fish to cook~!”

With that said, he turned around and made a move to leave.

But then he found that the sharp blade at his waist was pushed forward slightly, piercing his clothes. Lester immediately became calm again.

He immediately looked at the red archbishop and said: "Hey, grandson, if you are making trouble, don't involve me. Grandpa, I have a very bad temper. If you get angry, you bastards will have to do it."

I want to die without a burial place~!”

Cardinal Delaquin snorted coldly and said nothing.

Obachum looked at the expression on his face, and his heart started spinning like lightning.

This old gangster is worthy of being an old slicker who has been playing politics and hooliganism for a long time. He figured out the cause and effect of all this in just a moment.

He sneered, looked at Drakun, and said coldly: "Did that guy from Karados send you losers here?"

Cardinal Dracun was furious and suddenly raised his head, but when he saw the dazzling light in Obham's eyes, he suddenly felt guilty.

He reluctantly turned his head and said: "I am not his lackey, I just want to defend the glory of the Holy See."

Obachm sneered and said: "Defend the glory of the Holy See? Lund Island is the closest to the Demon Continent. You have plenty of opportunities to go to that continent. Why haven't you been there once? Instead, you are afraid of death and pretend to be sick, so you often go there.

Vatican comes to recuperate."

Drakun was furious and said: "I have to take a good rest because of my work needs, for the Holy See, and to show the light of God the Father. But your disciple committed adultery and got pregnant.

…”

Obachm was also furious at that moment and said: "Damn it, please clean your mouth~!"

A flash of lightning flashed in Obachum's eyes, showing his dignity without anger.

Dracun looked at it and was speechless.

But Lester said from the side: "Hey, hey, you guys are making trouble, why do you want to involve innocent people?"

Obachm looked back at him, then sighed and said: "My old friend, we may have encountered some trouble this time. These people are coming for all of us."

Lester was stunned and said: "Aren't you guys fighting among yourself?"

Obachm smiled bitterly and said: "Actually, you are not wrong in saying that. The reason why they come to trouble us is because Lorraine has been too powerful and developed too fast in the past two years."

"Eh..."

"Because our current strength is too strong and we have enough ability to threaten their status~!"


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