“Wheel wheel~”

At night, two carriages set out from the ruins of the manor, with the Templars guarding them and heading towards Rached.

In the carriage ahead were Miros' pastors. They looked at the new bishop who vowed to lead the church to glory. Listening to his retelling of the contract, they always felt that Miros had sold their church.

"If we spend a lot of money, we may not be able to hire a strong man from other places." Lyon muttered, "The corpse of sin that has been sealed by the church for so many years can be sold for a lot of money even at auction."

"I had evil thoughts first." Miros shook his head and sighed slightly, looking at the ten pastors beside him, "I originally thought that a witch was the greatest favor under the protection of the church."

Those pastors thought so before.

In the darkness, the scattered witches and dark people who cannot walk in the sun will be grateful after being kind to the church.

But the witch didn't seem to think so. She put herself on an equal position with the church, and even raised her identity by the reason why the church wanted others.

"This kind of witch who is unknown, she was a little lacking in consideration when she chose her." A priest frowned and said, "We want to find those who are in the light, responsible, and in trouble, and hate the darkness."

"So she won't bargain."

After the priests said, they all looked at Miros.

"We cannot count all the matter on Bishop Miros. The Marquis Manor is destroyed and we will revive it in the southwestern border. This matter cannot be avoided."

John looked at the other frowning pastors and said, "If you don't take her for your own benefit, then you have to face her. In comparison, I think survival is better than destruction."

The pastors frowned slightly when they heard this. They clearly remembered the bishop's embarrassment when he first came out, but there were still some bottom-line things to be said.

"We can not want those evil things sealed. Even if they seal them, they would waste resources. There is no problem with the presiding judge. The only one who signed the contract was the bishop, and the contract was only valid for him."

The oldest pastor glanced at Miros, "If she really wanted to make plans for the church through the help of the contract, as long as Bishop Miros died, then all her rights and interests in the church would be invalid."

Miros nodded slightly when he heard this, and the other pastors nodded.

Seeing this, the old pastor continued, "The question is whether we are looking for her to improve the reputation of the church, whether she is going to throw corpses into the church, or aristocratic corpses. If this matter is not handled properly, I am worried that the faith of the church will disperse."

"Yes, it happens but cannot be handled. It is either incompetent or degenerate."

“The believers will lose.”

Several pastors also spoke.

"It is true, but think about everything better, for example, if we lead her to churches that have not yet obeyed us, throw a body into it, and then the effect will be different."

Miros looked at the puzzled priests, "This involves the promotion ceremony of the witch, and the Church of the Orthodox God is fine, but it may not be here."

The pastors looked at each other after hearing this, and finally said to Bishop Miros, "In this way, we have no objection."

And in another carriage, Veroni was also persuading Alison.

"My child, you have always been in small places like Simon Knights before, and you have met low-level professionals who are not strong enough, and you don't even have a curse."

Veroni looked at Alison, who was holding her pockets in a daze, and said earnestly, "The church obviously wants to take advantage of this turmoil and will start surgery in various areas later. At that time, you will inevitably encounter cursed objects, and your advantage will be reduced."

"I can't, I have many cards." Alison shook his head slightly.

"The cursed object alone cannot make up for the gap in the rank." Veroni rolled her eyes when she heard this and explained to her, "In fact, we are very fragile when we haven't reached the witch level, even at the second level. Look at your senior sister, after all, you'll jump, but her special handcuffs completely blocked her power."

"She was stupid, she was sent to the shelter herself." Alison said with a lip silence.

"She is stupid, aren't you stupid?" Veroni glared at Alison after hearing this, "Do you really think your contract is good in front of a higher vocational level?"

Alison was a little shocked by the roar of the mentor. She rubbed her eyes and yawned, "I'm not an ordinary contract."

"Even if the church keeps its promise, what about the mission?" Veroni was angry when she looked at the air letter that couldn't lift her spirits. "Every force has his elite. Do you think you are the only one who is special?"

"Or it is, do you think you have an adventure and are the protagonists of fate?"

Seeing that the tutor seemed very angry, Alison looked up and smiled slightly, "Teacher, I understand. The church's tasks are available. I won't go if I have a background."

"You are too free and too active in the past." Veroni frowned and looked at her. "You have left the dark world with any means to do anything for the sake of your own benefit. There are a group of people who are eager to teach you a lesson."

"Who are they?" Alison frowned when he heard this. How could this be more than good?

"I have persuaded everyone who can be persuaded to leave, and the rest of the disobedient ones are in my eyes." Veroni said, touching her stomach.

"Oh." Alison nodded.

"Oh, it's gone, so I'm committed to fucking the church?" Veroni looked at Alison, "You should know that the church burned a lot of witches, right?"

"Know that the church, lord, serf, and even women, life without burning witches is an incomplete life."

Alison looked at Veroni, "Teacher, the church is useful for my promotion."

"But I think all witches will regard you as a traitor." Veroni said angrily.

"I should care too much about other people's feelings, so don't be a witch. How great is it to be lying in the pile of dead people and let Pastor Peter bury me." Alison shook his head slightly when he heard this, and then asked Veroni, "Teacher, I heard that there is a little hell underground in the Rached Church, right?"

"What did Bishop Miros say?"

Veroni raised her eyebrows when she heard this, "I have heard of some rumors. When the founding church was still prosperous, it was a transit prison, and many dark professions and monsters who were well-known at that time were imprisoned. However, the founding church later declined and closed down."

Veroni suddenly paused when she said this and looked at Alison, "They won't let you deal with what's still alive below, are you?"

"No, I wanted something, so I forced Miros to get angry, and then I remembered this place." Alison smiled slightly.

"Those people are caught, let alone cursed objects, even clothes and pants have to be pulled out. You can't pick up something, and even the church is closed, there may be dangers." Veroni shook her head, "I don't recommend you to ask for this thing."

"There may be something that works for me there, no need to worry about the mentor." Alison looked at Veroni, "and I will be useful to the church now, they can't ruin me at this time."

Seeing that her disciple could not persuade her, Veroni stopped talking. As a mentor, she fulfilled her obligations. If something really happened, she would not blame herself.

The carriage walked on the dark road, and they did not arrive in Necarson until the second half of the night. Because of the church's special identity in the city, the guards immediately opened the city gate after verifying their identity.

"Wheel wheel~"

As the carriage entered Necarson City, Alison felt a different feeling in an instant, which was not noticed on the previous trip.

"It's incredible that you can actually find the scattering fluctuations of the magic array running." Veroni looked at Alison and looked at her, and was also a little surprised. "I can only sense it after entering the ranks of witches, and the sensing in this aspect did not disappear after falling grade."

Alison smiled shyly, was the inhuman senses that fused foreign objects?

It's snowing, the first snow of 2021
Chapter completed!