The luncheon lasted until dark, and Alison was helped back to the hotel by Naya. In fact, she had already sobered up by this time.

Stretching out its tentacles and swallowing the two nuns in the small basket, Alison lay on the uncomfortable bed. She turned around, and finally summoned the Totoro bed and folded it on it, then lay down on it again, lying on her back.

He looked into the void and reached out to draw the fourth card.

Card: One-person tent that bears can’t enter

Introduction: This is the outdoor tent that a group of homeless mercenaries longed for. It wasn't until they became knights that they forgot this dream.

Abilities: Self-build, own dust removal, fire immunity, arrow defense

From:Pandora's Marching Camp

Alison blinked at the gray tent with wild grass patterns, and then threw it back into the dark space.

I have started to provide myself with daily necessities. Has the potential of this place been drained?

Alison slowly closed her eyes and frowned slightly. The two guys from the Dark Association came over today to show that they were inquiring about information. It seemed that there might not be any assassinations in the future.

That means that you will lose a lot of income here, and you may even have no income at all.

Especially the fight between the witch and the priest of abundance.

The most irritating thing is the Legmi placed at the door. Because no inheritance ceremony has been held, it has not been enfeoffed by the lawful church and upper-class lords, and is not recognized as promotion material by the promotion ceremony.

That damn evil god didn't even remind me, but luckily I asked casually today.

Alison rubbed her head and fell asleep with a hint of distress.

One night passed.

The next morning, with the sound of decoration being made, Alison rubbed her face and got up. The two little guys were waiting for her to change clothes, while Naya was carrying face wash for Alison.

"The fabric of today's underwear is good. Did you buy it from a store in town?" After washing her face, Alison shook her clothes and felt very comfortable, so she asked Naya.

"It was given by the female owner of the cloth shop. She said that the hotel had just been destroyed and all your clothes may no longer exist. She sees you wearing that red cloak every day, so she gave these, as well as the coat and dress."

Naya lowered her head and said.

"Oh, that's it." Alison nodded after hearing this. She probably still wears this red cloak, and she won't change it unless there are some special circumstances.

"Let's send some wine and beef jerky to the boss later. After all, the hotel has no money now." Alison thought for a while, "Oh, by the way, there is no one in the Baron Castle, so you can let someone go over and take some money."

"That boss may not need our return gift." Naya smiled upon hearing this, "She only needs protection."

"If you need it, tell her when you send her there that she can come and ask for help if you need anything." Alison shook her head slightly.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door, Alison called out, and saw Brad walking in.

"Sir, the two priests yesterday asked to see you." Brad saluted and said.

"I got it, tell them to wait downstairs, I'll go down right away," Alison ordered.

"Yes." Brad nodded and then exited the room.

Alison found herself in the house for a while, and finally, under Naya's persuasion, she wore a black cloak over Little Red Riding Hood's red cloak, and her hood turned into a black turban.

"This is why I am inhuman body now, otherwise I would not take off my hood." Alison said with her mouth bulging, and then walked out of the room.

Downstairs, Leon and the priest had been waiting in the hall for almost half an hour. When they saw Alison coming out, they hurried over and told him the news that the religious group was coming, and asked her to follow him to greet the bishop.

"Okay." Alison nodded when she heard this. She just wanted to ask why someone was sent here to find trouble.

"Aren't you wearing a formal nun's uniform?" Leon couldn't help but ask when he saw Alison going out with them like this.

"That's what the tribunal wears." Alison glanced at Leon.

The three of them led a dozen Templars to the outside of the town. They saw cross flags waving in the distance, and carriages moving forward in the middle, with Templars guarding them on both sides.

"Leon, there is one thing I have never understood. Isn't the cross flag a symbol of the Creator?" Elle looked at the team coming from a distance and asked with some confusion.

"If you don't mind, read more about the teachings. The horizontal and vertical lines represent the two ribs that were originally broken off by the God of Creation. They represent God's great sleep that shaped human existence. They also represent the intersection of human beings and rebellion." Lyon

He raised his head slightly and said with a hint of disdain.

"Let you explain why you despise me." Alison frowned upon hearing this, "Also, it's inappropriate to use this to represent the God of Creation. Why do you think that when God wakes up, he sees you on the roof?

His two ribs are worshiping Him. You and Emperor Yongle see the guns lined up on the streets, ahem, do you think he will be happy?"

When Leon heard this, he was shaking with anger. He glared at Alison and said, "You are blaspheming. I think it is necessary to report it to the archdiocese and tell them to send you to the stake."

"Pastor Lyon, we are under the management of Bishop Milos." The pastor on the side raised his eyebrows when he heard this.

"It's okay if Milos wants to take care of it, but if he doesn't, then report it to him too." Leon snorted and immediately went to greet the arriving team.

Upon hearing this, the pastor moved two steps away from Lyon, walked to Alison's side, and then whispered, "Miss Alison, Pastor Lyon was not like this before. Believe me, it must be the witches raised by the two nobles who bewitched him.

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"It's nothing, I think he is very courageous." Alison looked at the pastor after hearing this, "I feel like he wants to see the two witches."

"This" the pastor sighed slightly after hearing this, and greeted the pastors who got off the carriage over there.

Seeing this, Alison followed him and walked over. As she walked nearby, she heard Milos and Leon arguing there. One of them was enumerating his seven deadly sins, and the other was blaming him for not thinking about things.

Good guy, I really feel that I am safe as a priest. The wound on my mouth seems to be healed.

When he saw Alison and the priest coming over, Bishop Milos smiled at Alison, then looked at the priest and angrily said, "How did I explain to you two at that time, Leon has no brains, so you can't pull him."

Do you want to order? And let those two nuns provoke you?"

"Master Bishop, I have to be able to stop this. You should also understand Pastor Lyon's character." The pastor shook his head helplessly.

"I don't understand. I found that when you came out, he didn't even listen to my words." Bishop Milos was also very disappointed, especially when there were so many priests and nobles from all over the world watching behind him, but they were quarreling. You are making people angry.

Not even convinced.

"Let me not talk about this for now. Let me introduce to you. This is Alison, the presiding judge of the Rachid Inquisition, a light-caster who hates darkness."

Bishop Milos walked to Alison and introduced the priest, and then introduced others to Alison, "Miss Presiding Judge, these are all vassals and priests under the name of Duke Kemon."

"Hello everyone, you have worked hard after traveling all night. We will receive you at the Beef Jerky and Beer Hotel." Alison looked at the group of nearly a hundred priests and fifty or sixty nobles and said with a slight salute.

"The heretics are indeed so treacherous. They actually let us drink."

"Fortunately, I'm not wearing a nun's uniform, otherwise I would have felt it was blasphemy."

The group of pastors heard Alison's words, and some whispered, expressing dissatisfaction with her speech.

"Are all the kingdom's priests so corrupt that they practice heresy?" The imperial priest turned to them, "You won't purify her."

After hearing this, the expressions of a group of priest representatives suddenly changed. They looked at Alison with disgust, waved and said, "Okay, let her go down. If it weren't for Bishop Milos, I would have given her a Holy Light Bullet."

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Alison still kept a smile when she heard this, while Milos' face froze next to him. He turned to look at Alison, "Miss presiding judge, why don't you stay away for a while, and I will definitely tell you about what happened next."

How about I give you a satisfactory explanation?"

"How satisfied are you?" Alison asked through her teeth.

"There is a church among these priests that has sealed the blood of the ancient gods before, and there is an ancient god prison. Then I will take you to exorcise the demons." Milos sent a message.

Vacuole type? Alison's eyes lit up when she heard this, and then she turned sideways and saluted Milos, "Mr. Bishop, I'll take my leave now."

"Yeah." Milos nodded slightly when he heard this.

However, just as Alison was about to leave, someone from the nobles behind spoke.

"Wait a minute, I heard that you tried the nobleman, and he is still alive, right? According to the law of the nobles, if a heretic harms the nobles, all the nobles have the right to take revenge."

After hearing this, Alison turned around, looked at the nobles and nodded slightly, "He's still alive, he's at the door of the hotel."

"Huh, I'm quite sensible. Nobles are protected by the law." The nobles hummed.

Alison turned around with a smile, then looked at Milos and asked in a low voice, "Then are they protected by you?"

"It depends on whether they need it or not," Bishop Miros said seriously.

Alison nodded and walked forward first, but she heard Leon and Milos say behind her, "I'm telling you this, you are still protecting her, right? We have the holy relic here, are you afraid that you can't defeat her?"

"Shut up, Leon, don't you want my leader anymore? And you forgot who lent us the holy relic!"

Milos looked at him disappointedly, wondering why he got into such trouble just by going out with two witches. He shook his head and walked towards the town.

Leon couldn't help being furious when he heard this, but when he looked at his companions on the left and right, no one seemed to empathize with him. He couldn't help but walk towards the priest who was traveling with him and whispered, "Why don't you speak for me? It's like a witch."

You've tasted it too."

"Don't talk nonsense, I'm not familiar with you." The priest glared at him and then followed the other priests towards the town.

When they arrived at the door of the tavern, the faces of the nobles all changed color. Regmi was indeed still alive, but he was alive on a stick. He was impaled.

"That's too much!" Several nobles looked at Regmi at the end and were about to step forward to rescue him, but were stopped by Brad and Molosi.

"What are you going to do? These are criminals who colluded with heretics to assassinate church leaders. Outsiders are not allowed to touch them!" Brad pushed a noble, pointed at them and said in disgust, "Be honest, I will confiscate it from you, which is already a mercy."

Already."

The noble who was pushed was stunned when he heard this, and then became even more angry. He pointed at Brad and said angrily, "You dare to push me? I am a baron!"

"Who is a baron? You are the king and this is not your territory." Brad looked at the nobles and said, "Listen to me, this is a free town and there are no noble privileges. If you break the law here,

Damn it, the criminal Legmi will be your fate!"
To be continued...