Bronze oil platform, bean spark, obscure church bishop hall.

Next to York's body stood an old man in a gilt-rimmed white robe, and if a well-informed person was present, he would tell you that the gilt-rimmed white robe was worn only by the archbishop of the Church of Light.

Seisman just looked quietly at the body on the ground. Oh, no, his erratic eyes showed that he was not paying attention to the dead guy.

He was wondering how many years he hadn't been scolded.

Sisman came from an aristocratic family and was sent to a monastery when he was young. At that time, the courtyard was strict in teaching and discipline, and he was beaten and scolded a lot. Later, with the promotion and means of the power at home, he played a more and more important role in the Church of Light, and finally struggled for so many years that he was promoted from an ordinary cleric to an archbishop.

It can be said that since he became a clergyman, he has not been scolded to his face.

But today, he was scolded by a group of farmers pointing at the nose and spitting.

This was originally nothing more than an ordinary clergy supervision inspection. After he got off at the entrance of the village, the situation was normal. When those ignorant and backward villagers saw themselves, they all looked in awe and worship. He is all too familiar with this look and scene. At this time, all you have to do is go forward and have a cordial conversation with them, and these farmers will be grateful and in awe of you.

Then he saw a large crowd of people running towards this side excitedly, some of them not even wearing shoes. Oh, what a group of devout believers they are. He remembers coming forward and solemnly saying, "Hello, devout believers. On behalf of the God of Light, I will always extend cordial greetings to you."

"greet your mother!"

He was sprayed with spit on his face, and then a dozen fingers pointed at his face and cursed. All kinds of rustic slang, with some shoes flying towards them. Then he knew where the barefoot shoes had gone.

"your excellency, this is the weapon that killed York." Buck said to the dazed Sisman with a crossbow.

Seisman stared at the crossbow, which was of ordinary material and seemed to be ordinary wood; the workmanship was even rougher, and the most important part of the arrow was not symmetrical. The whole crossbow is more like a toy made by a child playing war games.

"what have you found?"

"in terms of York's body temperature, the time of death is less than ten minutes," Buck said. The place of death was in the confession pavilion, and the other party should have pretended to be a believer and shot him at close range. "

"is that all?" That's not what Sisman wants to hear. He doesn't care how the fool on the ground died. He just wants to identify the assassin. Pretending to be a believer, holding a crossbow, shooting at close range. It doesn't mean anything.

Buck said hesitantly, "A brother found a slight mark on the wall in the backyard, and a secret door was left on York's window." If it was left by the assassin, it would be a bit professional. "

The profession is naturally those assassins who take people's lives and collect bounty.

Sisman shrieked sarcastically: "Professional?" Are you saying that an assassin came here a long way and used this toy to kill an ordinary cleric? Is he crazy and poor, or is he just passing by to kill someone for fun? "

Buck knew that the result was a little untenable, so he had no choice but to start with the crossbow and check out the hunters around him. "

Sisman's voice was sharper: "Oh?" The hunters of a small village could not find any useful clues even though the bright knights of a team could not find any useful clues. Are you saying that our Knight of Light is too useless? "

It is even more untenable to say that Orion did it. Xiaoshi Village is located in the mainland, and most of the villagers depend on the land for a living. That is, there is a small forest in the south of the village. even if there are some hunters, it is only to catch pheasants and so on.

Buck simply shut up.

After a few sarcastic remarks, Sisman was lost in thought. Of course, the Knights of Light are not useless. In fact, their comprehensive combat quality is higher than that of the knights of the general empire. None of them can find any useful clues, which means that the opponent is really a professional. There should be no problem with Buck's judgment, but what professional would be so inparticular? You know, the reward for killing a low-ranking cleric like York will not exceed a gold coin. Is it really passing by?

The entangled Seisman did not know that the professional they guessed was vomiting in the woods not far from them at this time.

I have to say that killing chickens and ducks are really two different things.

Although before the shot, Dawn kept telling himself that the other side was a villain to be killed, and that he was doing justice for heaven. But there was a tumble in his stomach when he saw that York really died in front of him.

After reluctantly dealing with the scene and waiting for the villagers to arrive. He hurriedly pulled it out of the backyard, went straight to the woods and threw up in the dark.

In the church, the thoughtful Seisman suddenly said, "York's time of death was just before we heard the bell?"

"Yes."

"do you think this is a bit of a coincidence?"

Buck thought, "you mean."

Seisman seemed to have figured something out and said with a smile, "our itinerary is fixed, and as long as we are committed, we can find out." We walked slowly, but no sooner had we reached the outskirts of the village than the bell rang. "

"you mean someone deliberately let York die in front of us like this?"

"more than that," Sisman said in a cold voice. "York died as a fool, but his exposed behavior tarnished the honor of the Church of Light, and no one in this village will believe in the God of Light any more. And if people with good intentions encourage these villagers to spread the matter. "

"that's terrible. It's a disaster."

Seisman said coldly, "that's right, and what's even more disastrous is that it will also be a stain on us." After all, I am supervising the patrol of the clergy in this area, and damn it, we are at the scene of the accident! "

"is this someone going to throw dirty water at adults? Who the hell is this? " Buck now fully understood what Sisman was thinking, and could not help sighing that it was not easy for people in high positions. And in this way, the professional means also make sense. After all, if someone did it on purpose, it would naturally invite a little professional to do it so as not to leave a flaw.

"it doesn't matter who it is now, but what should we do now?"

Buck was really smart and immediately said, "or York is already dead and someone from a wild cult is pretending to be him?"

It's a barren religion, and the northern wilderness tribes believe in religion. The Temple of Light and the Temple of Light are natural enemies, and when the two believers meet, they are often immortal.

Seisman said noncommittally, "that's a good idea." However, it is difficult to operate. Farmers are stupid, but not all of them are fools. "

"then use spiritual magic to the farmers to seal their memories."

"if there is trouble, if there is a seal spell, there will naturally be a way to dissolve it, and it will be even more difficult to end at that time."

Buck spread his hand and said, "my subordinates are stupid and can't think of any good way."

Seisman smiled and said, "take your time, there will always be a good way." Sometimes we need to change our thinking, just as we infer the identity of the killer, always think deeply. "

Think deeply? Think deep down. Buck looked at the smiling Sisman, and suddenly there was a thrilling chill. Is it.

Seeing the changeable expression on Buck's face, Sessman picked his eyebrows and smiled. "Oh, it looks like you've come up with a good idea again. When I chose you to be the commander of the guardian, I praised your cleverness. Let me hear it. "

Buck murmured and opened his mouth. "Yes, or." Take all the farmers. All, all. No, no, no. "

"what is it?"

Looking at Sisman's blind eyes, Buck clenched his teeth and said, "Kill them all!"

Call. When he said it, Buck suddenly felt a strange sense of relief. This feeling is like when he was a child, in order to prove to his companions that he was a man, he pretended not to care and killed the dog he had kept for many years.

Seisman did not speak, but smiled and patted Buck on the shoulder.

Buck stooped and bowed his head in humble thanks.

"your excellency, the villagers gathered at the door of the church and asked you to come forward and give an explanation." A bright knight came in to report the situation.

The curse at the door grew louder and louder and deafening.

Buck took a deep breath and said, "secure the door and don't let them in." First reassure them, say that we have found out, and ten minutes later, we will announce the situation to them. "

"Yes."

"and, after all this, gather in the backyard of the church."

"Yes." The knight led the way.

"your excellency, you see."

"you are doing very well." Seisman smiled and said, "the Knights of Divine Light is going to recruit new blood. I have a quota here. When this inspection is over, you can try it."

Buck said ecstatically, "Thank you for your cultivation."

The Holy Knight, the top knight of the Church of Light, is the backbone of the church, both in terms of status and force. And these knights are produced by the Knights of Divine Light. As long as you are qualified in the training, you can become a holy knight.

"you deserve it." Then Sessman took out a crystal with a strong white light and gave it to Buck. "find a place to put it."

"God punishes Crystal!" Buck was shocked.

Seisman looked reluctantly at the crystal and said, "Yes, this is the divine punishment crystal." This is the only piece I've got in years, but it's a pity. "

"you, are you going to use this to destroy and destroy the village?"

"only in this way will not leave any trace. And shut your knight up. Better forget about it. Otherwise, it is you who are in trouble. "

"Yes, Buck is always loyal to your excellency."

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Five minutes later, the dark night sky.

A white light suddenly fell from the sky and hit directly at the chapel.

It's like a spark thrown into a pile of gunpowder. The chapel suddenly glowed with a dazzling white light, and the air waves rolled around, engulfing the whole village.

South of the village, on the edge of the woods. Buck felt the strong wind blowing in his face and looked at the scene in front of him blankly.

Seisman frowned and said, "my carriage." Damn it, don't let me know who set me up, or I'll put him on the gallows. "

Seisman's magnificent carriage was parked at the door of the church and was too conspicuous to be transferred, so he had to be destroyed along with the Little Stone Village.

There was a chill in Buck's heart, and there were more than two hundred lives. But in Seisman's eyes, it was not even as good as a carriage.

White light comes and goes quickly. In a moment, the eyes will be clean again. It's just that there is no trace of Little Stone Village any more, and it has become a sunken scorched earth.

"make a Holy Spirit tablet and send someone else to explain the situation to the knights in this land," said Seisman. I don't have to teach you the reason, do you? "

"Yes! Your excellency, rest assured. "