033 xin machine

"Arrogance always makes mistakes," Joey smiled gently and looked at Bremen and said, "Mr. Bremen, I have believed in a compassionate sect since I was a child. Although I still adhere to the glory of the aristocracy in my heart, I have seen so many people suffering in front of me, especially many people with injuries and hearts. It's still very uncomfortable. Oh, of course, I will never plead for their sins, but please allow me and my partners to use some medical techniques I have learned to treat these slaves..."

Bremen took a strange look at the gorgeously dressed young nobleman in front of him and felt that the sect the young man believed in was really inexplicable. It was compassionate enough for a group of slaves to cut them completely. How could no nobleman care about the life or death of slaves?

Before Bremei could speak, Afenarius, who had been sitting quietly on the side, suddenly opened his mouth. Through the almost completely closed helmet, his voice seemed a little strange: "These slaves had committed a death penalty! If it hadn't been for a lot of places that need manpower to build, I would have killed all these slaves! Humph, when Jadet doesn't need them, I will immediately apply to King Silesthe to kill all useless slaves!"

qiaoett and others did not expect that this short marshal was so savage and murderous. He opened his mouth and shut up to kill people. According to the information held by the divine religion, Jadet has destroyed the neighboring Feng Kingdom and directly captured nearly 200,000 slaves. According to this barbaric marshal, wouldn't he cut off 200,000 slaves? The head!

It's normal for nobles to kill a few slaves, but if they want to kill 200,000 slaves, it's horrible even if they think about it. Joey looked at Afennaeus in iron armor and guessed what kind of guy this mysterious dwarf was. How could his heart be distorted like this? The slaves who have been captured want to kill all, which is simply evil as demons!

"At least Jadet still needs healthy slaves to work now," Joyt took a deep breath and said to Afnarius, who was shining all over: "Even if the marshal wants to kill them in the future, at least now we still need them to work hard. We can help slaves become healthier, and even To preach some loyal teachings to make them feel at ease to contribute to Jeddet. As for how the marshal will deal with them in the future, we will not be able to intervene.

"You believe in the Shinto religion of light, right?" Bremei smiled and looked at the three sacrifices standing behind Joyt. Joyt's original plan did not prepare dresses for these ordinary sacrifices at all, so they were still wearing white robes for bright divine sacrifices, and Joyt and other high-level sacrifices sat and talked to Bremei, and these three slightly lower-level sacrifices could only be with The Knights of Light stood next to them and served like servants.

"It is the Light God Religion, and the restoration of the Light God Religion is particularly useful for healing injuries," Joyt nodded without concealing, deliberately showing some sincerity on his face: "These three are all sacrifices of the Light God Religion. They can help Jedette's civilians and soldiers treat for free. I can guarantee their level. They are all awesome."

Joeyt has seen that this Marshal Afnerius is a person in power who is in power to help soldiers treat for free. Presumably he can't refuse this condition...

"No!" Bremen and Afnaius said in one voice!

After a quick look at Afnerius, Bremei said to Joyt with a cold attitude: "We, Jadet is already a vassal of the Gran Empire. A few days ago, the Gran Empire issued a special official letter indicating that the assassin who assassin who assassinated King Bridget was originally was a Shintoism!" So we can't accept your kindness, and the sacrifice of Light God Religion is not welcome in Jaded!"

Afennaeus didn't say anything, but slightly moved the steel helmet to agree.

"The traitor has been disposed of by the Light God," Joyt said confidently, "This time, our Holy Alliance established diplomatic relations with Jedt to make up for the loss caused by the traitor to Jedt, so whether it is trade or sent to sacrifice help, the divine religion will give Jedett great benefits. !"

"Gran has announced that the Light God Religion is unpopular, and we countries will naturally do the same!" Breme did not care about the economic interests revealed in Joyt's words and still insisted: "Your mission can turn around Jedett's territory to observe the business situation, but please don't use any light magic power to save anyone. Jedet's peace and army are very resistant to the light religion. If he It is difficult for us to manage what we have done to you in private!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Bremei did not give Joiet any chance to take people out of the post office immediately. The first negotiation between the two sides was stuck on the issue of Light God. As the former prime minister, Bremei knew very well that he must not compromise on this issue. He did not care about the reaction of Joey and his party. Discuss with Afnerius to keep the escort team of the company and firmly follow the mission in the name of protecting the Holy League mission to prevent them from making any small moves.

"The guy with all his iron armor just now was a little strange..." Elgra looked coldly at the teacup in front of him, as if to freeze the hot tea into ice cubes with cold eyes.

"He?" Joey and John Joe looked at each other. The marshal with full armor just now was indeed a little strange. He was actually wearing a closed armor when he met. Even if he was a knight, he had to show his face.

"Maybe there is some disability on his face, which is very common among warriors..." John Joe slowly took a sip of tea, and some of the warriors always covered his face because of the disability on his face. The guy named Afnerius is already the marshal of Jadedette. If he really lacks nose and blind eyes, he will show It's inconvenient to show that face.

After sending off Jadet's officials, the three of them hid in a quiet room to talk secretly. Depending on the situation, Jadedette's attitude towards the Light God Religion was very bad. It was all up to the fault of the traitor named Charlotte who stabbed the king of the people with the Holy Spirit of Light. It would be difficult for anyone to swallow this breath.

"He is too short, much shorter than ordinary people!" A blade-like cold light flashed in Elgra's eyes: "I suspect that he is not a human race, but an elf or... a black elf!"

Black Elf? I can't..." Joyt was concerned about dealing with the white-haired old fox, and his impression of Afnarius was just that strange armor.

John Joe put down the teacup, slowly narrowed his eyes, and said softly, "It seems to be a little too short..."

In addition to the tall mountain people in the whole continent, other countries, including the Delis Empire in the grassland, are generally not very tall, and tall men in empires like Southern Gran are even rare. When they left just now, the Bremen, who was only 1.7 meters tall, was still better than the armored Afennallou. Most of the top, which shows that Jedt's marshal is a dwarf, and he is a very dwarf!

"I think he is only 1.56 meters, like a child..." John Joe recalled and said, "But he is the marshal of Jadet, and it is absolutely impossible not to be a human race! Unless the Jedt is crazy, how can a black elf lead the army!"

"I just think he is too short and wraps himself so tightly that he doesn't even show his fingers!" Elgra said coldly, "I doubt his identity now, and we will investigate this matter!"

"Don't make the Jadet alert!" Joight stared at Elgra and said angrily, "I can't manage your ruling, but Jadedt is a rare opportunity for the whole Light Theism. You can't harm the great things of the God Religion!"

"You'd better find a way to develop believers..." Elgra glanced coldly at Joiet. "The person we adjudicated is not a weak sacrifice. Humph, you can be killed by ordinary people with a war scepter. Your sacrifices are really weak..."

"You! ..." Joey stood up angrily, and his fingers holding the scepter were slightly white. Most of the deaths on the way were sacrifices, and there were sacrifices of war scepters. He didn't know how to explain this matter to the bishops when he went back. As soon as he heard Elgra's sarcasm, he immediately rushed up in anger with red eyes. I have to do it right away.

"Well, my lord, we are working for God's religion, and we haven't made any progress yet. Let's make things difficult for each other." John Joe quickly stood up and held Joight. "Lord Joight, the adjuditor is independent of the archbishops and has the right to supervise the divine religion. Don't be angry with him."

Joey's lips moved as if he was scolding, but as soon as he saw Elgra's ice knife-like eyes, he could only hum and turned around and pushed the door and walked out. John Joe looked at his back and shook his head with a smile. He turned around and nodded to Elgra and walked out. Only Elgra, the ruling leader, was left in the room, but he slowly picked up the tea in front of him and drank it slowly with his eyes narrowed.

At this time, in Affinareus's room, he was alone looking for the company commander in charge of the guard of the divine party and asked coldly, "Are you Wei's one-eyed man?"

Yes! My lord!" The company commander stood upright and his chest was high. The former bandit had been trained as a qualified soldier by the army. Although the marshal's personal call made him excited, he still did not forget his duty.

"Well, it's good. Some soldiers look like, take a break!" Seeing the meticulous movement, Afnerius nodded and asked, "How's the new teacher?"

"He is very cautious and serious, but a little too strict," the company commander said later with a smile and whispered, "He does everything according to military regulations. He is an excellent officer."

"Well, follow him and work hard..." Afnerius knew that Silestor would never send a waste to take over the army, but today he didn't come to this company commander for this. "I'm going to give you a task!"

Yes! My lord!" The company commander's tense face showed a trace of fierceness. The bandits who had been trained by the army were indeed fierce, but they did not know what the task was, but they had shown confidence to complete it to the death.