Chapter 109 Clear

"What's going on?" I asked and cast my eyes in the direction of the sound.

A noisy sound came from the pedestrian-filled market, where a person stood blocking our view, and I could clearly hear the sound of horses' hoofs getting closer and closer.

"Drive!" At this time, a horse rushed out of the crowd and quickly rushed in front of us. Immediately, there was only one person, dressed in a neat white cloth, a fat man. The fat meat on his face kept shaking along the horse, and his face seemed to have a smile. It should be a fat man with nothing to do on the street. Let's drive a car.

"Who is that?" I looked at him rushing in front of us, looked back at the direction he came, and it was a mess.

"It's the clergy of the temple." White looked slightly at the direction the fat man was going. "His clothes are the clothes of the temple, the lowest clergyman."

"The clergy? Why doesn't it feel like it?" Larry said with a small mouth, because he was going to be on his way again, and he was not very happy.

"I've seen the clergy. They are not so arrogant. Since they ride horses so fast in the market." Hilmi frowned and said.

"Nothing, you are in the imperial capital." I pressed Larry's head and said.

"What's wrong with the imperial capital?"

White replied, "Imperial capital, the most prosperous place in the country, not to mention the place where the emperor is staying. The temple dares not mess around, but in these ruined countryside, the clergy are more indulgent."

"That's what he said. Some of those priests really have some good intentions."

"It's impossible. That guy should not be a clergyman." Lyle frowned and said, "I have also seen the clergy!" When they were still in the barracks, those priests... didn't look like this! This is Biel. The clergy will not think like your Coltfield Empire.

"Are you in the barracks, fighting or something? Don't let those talking guys fool you." I shook my head and said, "I'll say their trick. It's too easy. Who can fool people?"

"It is impossible for the temple to make such a guy a priest." Lyle is still insisting on his statement, "That guy should just pretend. This is Biel."

"What are you insisting on? What's so great about Biel?" I said with some dissatisfaction that I don't mind completely smashing Lyle's self-esteem for the country, because I hate this broken place very much.

White stood behind me and stared at Lyle more and said with a smile, "That's indeed the clothes of the temple."

"Yes, this guy came from the temple. He won't misread it. Can't a knight understand the clothes of those priests?" I patted White's body beside me.

"Impossible. His clothes may only be stolen."

"Are you a fool? It's good to fool those civilians by stealing. Why come to the street to play? Doesn't he have the identity to pay the responsibility for killing people? I sneered and said, "Don't you see that guy is a rich fat man? I bet he is a real clergyman.

"Why!?" With a slight dissatisfaction in Lyle's eyes, he seemed to be much braver, since he dared to challenge me.

"I said that poison can't limit him. What kind of attitude would you have if you heard such a sick man in your own country? There are some things that people can't touch in their hearts, Nia." Mo Qingyu's voice came to my mind and didn't pay attention to it, but she was right. Lyle did have such a patriotic attitude than El, but I don't like this attitude very much, because I hate Bielle.

"It's up to him." I was about to say something similar. White said it first, with an indifferent expression.

"Rich?"

"It's okay if you have money*." I answered angrily, and Lyle was stunned for a moment. Obviously, he didn't know that.

*? That's the priesthood!"

"Why do you think the temple is rich? This is very normal in the temple. A clergyman can do a lot of lawless things. If you don't go too much, the empire will not take care of it, because it's very troublesome. I said with a smile that since ancient times, the theocracy and imperial power have been very opposed, because the temple has to intervene in everything and wants to use faith to control the country, and the imperial power itself is not allowed to be violated by anyone. Naturally, it is particularly annoying to the temple. This relationship between the two is applicable in any world, because these are two powers. At the top, one mountain does not allow two tigers, and the imperial power and theocracy are two tigers.

And if the clergy do something that will not endanger the emperor's rule at all, they will basically not take care of it, because the temple will definitely protect the perpetrator and let him live to laugh at the incompetence of the royal family. It will be very troublesome to deal with things.

"I...I don't believe it." Lyle said with a dissatisfied face.

"Fuck your face." I smiled and then quickly turned into a scary face. "Do you think I have to rely on you to help guide me when I get to Bier? So you can have a slightly arbitrary attitude.

"I didn't." Lyle still maintained his tone, but his face had faded in an instant. Although he was still slightly dissatisfied, he did not dare to let me see it.

"It's better. I can tell you that I just left you for a moment of mercy. Even if we have lived for a period of time, we can't change your identity as a Bier. As long as you have that blood relationship, don't mess with me in front of me. I can kill you at any time. You can play for me. The effect is minimal." I said coldly and walked past him. "If you don't believe it, try it. I will try to smash Biel's in your eyes and put its back in front of you. Then you will spit on your current persistence and your current dignity."

Lyle was silent and didn't say anything. I turned my back to him and didn't look at him again, but I didn't expect his expression to be good.

After a long time, I said, "Let's go, everyone. I have come up with a good idea. Let's collect Carlisle's information first."

The partners looked at Lyle behind me, with no sympathy for Lyle in their eyes, and they did not object to my treatment of Lyle in this way. Although he was nominally one of our partners, in fact, his identity was a cold-eyed guy among us. Maybe he would usually Talk, but at this time, I don't pay attention to his life or death at all.

"Let's go and keep up." Whiteton came to Lyle, who stood quietly in place for a long time. "That's right. Your father hasn't taught you those things yet."

"What..."

"The opposition between the two powers, well, it's normal to have no contact. You should be very small when you are still at home." White covered his mouth and smiled.

"I went to the barracks at the age of 15." Lyle replied, but his eyes were slightly redder.

"Well." White patted him on the shoulder and said, "These people are like this. Can these people who have been destroyed by Bielle since childhood give you a good attitude when they hear you defend this place like this? In a couple of days, you tell them that you hate Biel, and you spit on this damn place, and they will definitely be happy.

"Impossible!" Lyle shook off White's palm and quickly followed.

"hehe." White stood still and smiled for a while before slowly following up.

......

I don't know what they said later. After a while, they just came up one after another. It is expected that White will comfort Lyle. After all, he and Biel have no deep hatred, and I don't care much anymore. I do hate Bier from the bottom of my heart, and I also hate that there are people who like Bier like Bier like Bier like like like like like The guy exists, and I vowed to smash the persistence in his heart and completely **.

"Can you put aside these childish ideas? It's only four months for you to use what else you want to do." Mo Qingyu said angrily in my spiritual world, "Just kill that guy."

"Your idea is worse than mine..." I curled my lips and said, "No, I must ** his belief, which is my belief."

"You are very proud."

"Brother Nia, where are we going?" Larryvi leaned over his head behind my shoulder. She should have tiptoed to talk to me.

"The temple." I casually said, and then found the temple of the town on a map I just bought, where the fat man should live.

Ah? What are you going to do in the temple?

"Hey, secret." I said that he looked back at Lyle, and then he immediately turned his head. Although he looked disdainful, he actually didn't dare to look at me.

"Didn't you say you were collecting intelligence?" Nanon asked me doubtfully.

"Of course, collect intelligence by the way."

"I think I can guess what you want to do..." Larry said with a horizontal face. It's not surprising that Larry, who is usually clever, can guess. She likes pranks, and some bad ideas are naturally very clear.

In a short time, we came to the location of the temple shown on the map, a gorgeous big house, a huge monastery next to it, a beautiful garden, which is expected to be the place where the fat man lived. I looked inside and found the horse I wanted to see. Yes, that's it! That horse is the one the fat man just rode, and he has now returned here.

"Let's go closer." I hid in the bushes and said to my friends behind me.

"Hmm." Nanion replied, and everyone also nodded their heads, so we quickly approached the garden of the monastery. Shadows quickly rushed to the low wall and squatted down.

And just as I squatted down, I suddenly heard a woman's cry from the house, which is a special kind of scream, which is different from the kind of scream that belongs to shame.