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Chapter 803 Please let me be a deserter

(ps: The Cat is going to Zhejiang to see her niece. I originally said I would go there in a few days, but I’m sorry. The plan will never keep up with the changes. The Cat will get on the bus later and arrive in the middle of the night. Alas, I couldn’t save the manuscript... Today is 3,000 chapters, and the Cat will see if it can be made up tomorrow. Sorry, I don’t dare to make it up, but the Cat will do my best!!!)

At noon, the sun was in the middle and hovered over the city.

Straws of black smoke rose up and reached a certain height, and were blown away by the bitter cold wind. Don’t misunderstand that this is not smoke from cooking, although it is indeed time for lunch. But the lively scenes in the Holy Light City in the past have long disappeared, and replaced by miserable clouds and a dead silence.

As far as you see, piles of ruins were everywhere in the city, full of devastation. It was originally the warm home of the believers and residents before, but now the master stood by and looked at it foolishly, but he could no longer find any familiar feelings. After a long time, he couldn't help but cover his face and lower his head. The slight sob drifted with the wind, echoing quietly over the city...

This is not the most dismal place, the worst thing is the city center - the Northern Temple Association.

Here, where the temple landscape that was previously talked about has been mostly now turned into ruins, or simply disappeared. It is vaguely visible that some blood corpses can be seen mixed with the remaining limbs and blood corpses, exposed to the sun, which seems creepy. However, no one has come to clean up now, and the people who are still alive are lying or sitting, like sculptures, without any anger...

The death aura of soaring into the sky made the scorching sun in the sky feel a little unable to see, and quickly hid behind the flowing clouds. Then, a large shadow suddenly descended. It looked like this thousand-year-old land of divine pets. It is now ruthlessly abandoned by the gods. It no longer has the glory of the past and is dull!

By the river, Xia Wei sat quietly and half-sittingly, staring at the slow water flowing in front of her. The unique smell of the new soil was surrounding the side of her nose, a little sober and a little stale…

He did it... broke into the Temple of Light alone, left the mess all over the ground and left... He actually did it...

As a clergyman, when he saw the current situation of the temple, he did not want to be humiliated and revenge, but he was always shocked by the miraculous actions of the perpetrator - this was a bit unreasonable.

But the actual situation is that now, not only Xia Wei'an thinks so, but the thoughts that those people sitting in the temple that are like sculptures are roughly the same. Perhaps a little different is that they are even more incomprehensible and completely unacceptable...

We are the Temple of Light, which has a thousand years of heritage and power throughout every inch of Bran! What is that Tang En? He is just a little assassin with some strength and a few subordinates... But why did we lose? He still lose so miserably? I can't figure it out!!! Ah...

"What are you thinking?" Owens walked slowly. He looked down at the newly opened river that divided the temple into two. He smiled bitterly. Then he laughed at himself and shook his head in a low voice, "Actually... from the overall perspective, after adding such a river, the temple has become good."

This is the truth. Although the T-shaped river channel now divides the temple into two, overall, especially when looking down from above, the layout of the temple has not been much damaged. On the contrary, it is a bit more elegant and vivid. If a few arch bridges are laid on this river channel, it will be a good view.

Of course, after knowing the details, it would be a bit heartbroken to hear this again. I believe that if this is heard by everyone in other temples now, Owens would not have thought about it.

But of course Xia Wei'an wouldn't think so, and she didn't say anything about it. She just pursed her lips and said, "How about you guys?"

The so-called lords are naturally the top leaders of the more than ten temples. Although the scene of fleeing without fighting before was really unsightly. But after Beron turned into a ball of meat sauce, the overall situation of the temple had to be presided over by these noble figures.

"What else can it do?" Owens smiled disapprovingly, "While cursing and discussing how to take revenge on Tang En and the others... Haha, it's quite rare, but now it seems very backbone!" Obviously, this is definitely not a compliment.

Shaking his head, Owens continued, "Don't think about it. After Tang En's trouble, he would definitely send someone over there to intervene. Well, this place is ruined, and you can't turn it around in a short time!"

Nodded sadly, Xia Wei'an's status is also not low, so he naturally knows what strategy the temple's top leaders will adopt. It can be said that although the temple will not withdraw from the north, after this battle, his vitality was severely damaged and his hope of turning over was beaten away. There is no need to think about making a comeback in a short period of time... He turned his head, listened to the faint crying sounds from afar, and sighed and murmured: "In the end, the wounded were still thousands of believers in the north... They were still holding hope before..."

"This is something that can't be done... Maybe it's a good thing. After this matter, since it's been confirmed that it's difficult to kill Tang En, the focus of the senior management's next focus may be on the temple itself." This guess seems to make some sense, but Owens, who is familiar with the style of acting at the temple's senior management, said it at this time just to dispel Xia Wei'an's negative mentality.

He paused, shook his head slightly, and changed the topic, "When it comes to believers, there are now some believers and residents gathering outside the temple, hoping to get an explanation. Some people ask for names to see you, saying that they only believe you. Yes, they are more excited, look..."

Not to mention the huge movements in the temple just now, even if their homes were innocently demolished, the believers would come over to ask for an explanation. As for finding only Xia Wei'an... I have to say that what Xia Wei'an and the Puritans did recently have indeed given the believers strong confidence and positive impression.

Compared with the Puritans who have not shown their faces for many years, the famous Xia Wei'an is undoubtedly more easily accepted by believers. To a certain extent, Xia Wei'an has become a symbol of the positive image of the temple. So once something happens, the only one who believers trust the most is Xia Wei'an!

"Let's go! Go now!" Xia Wei'an's eyes lit up when she heard this, she quickly turned over and responded with a very straightforward turn.

"Hey, wait, you can't tell the truth, you have to consider the wording anyway..." Owens quickly grabbed Xia Wei'an and said in a very anxious tone.

It’s not a big mistake for him to react so much. To be honest, it may not be appropriate, but to be honest, it may not be appropriate, and everyone likes to listen to it. For example, if we say this truthfully, ‘Oh, this matter. This is our failure to plot, and we were cheated. Archbishop Peron died and the temple was cut off with one knife. But this is no big deal… what, your house was destroyed by us? Oh, that’s just our people who were in a hurry. Well, don’t care about these details…’

It's hard to imagine! What kind of wonderful expression would those believers have if they heard this truth...

With a frown slightly, Xia Wei'an naturally knew what Owens was thinking and replied angrily: "I'm not an idiot!"

"Oh? Is that...ah...ah, that's what, I still believe you. But, just..." Owens, who accidentally told the truth, looked at Xia Wei'an's spear tightening, and immediately sweated and stuttered.

"Just what?" Xia Wei'an looked extremely calm, but the tip of the gun was lifted up a little more. Obviously, if Owens didn't give a satisfactory answer, he would probably not be able to think about it...

"Uh..." I was so excited that Owens raised his eyebrows suddenly, which really made him think of an excuse and said anxiously, "But before this, what we have to consider first is not the words left by Tang En?"

"Huh?" He was originally planning to teach Owens a little bit of a lesson, but Xia Wei'an was stunned when she heard this and her expression was slightly relieved.

Seeing this, Owens scratched his hair and wiped away the cold sweat from his forehead without any trace: "Why? I forgot so quickly? When Tang En left, didn't he tell us to be careful that the temple would always have the upper level... Of course, this sounds like a provocation. But I have to say that this possibility is not small, and judging from his relationship with you... and us, with such a solemn explanation, maybe he received some news... In short, you can't be careless! Huh..."

After saying these words intermittently and sweating profusely, Owens breathed a sigh of relief after three days and three nights of battle! Damn, there were pitfalls everywhere, can he still have fun together?

Xia Wei'an naturally didn't know Owens' complaints, and she wouldn't care. She frowned, thinking that the temple had been cut off twice before, and everyone was stunned, Tang En took the opportunity to escape. However, she did not take off directly, but instead sent a message from ten feet away from her, asking her to be careful that the temple would always have the upper level, and then disappeared...

This is not sow discord!

Although there is no factual basis, somehow, Xia Wei'an has already accepted the message in her heart. But, be careful, the top leaders of the temple... are they going to frame me again? Why?

I have to say that perhaps even Xia Wei'an herself did not realize that before she knew it, she was no longer the simple commander of the high-level temple who only ordered the commander of the temple.

If anyone told Xia Weian two years ago that the temple's senior management wanted to harm her, Xia Weian would make the choice to immediately raise a gun and kill this evil heresy with ill intentions.

But now, after being framed by Byron and others for wrongdoing, Xia Wei'an is a little sensitive to such things... She was silent for a while, took a breath slightly, and left with great strides, "Go to see the believers first."

"Then this matter?"

"You go and investigate. You are more suitable for doing this kind of thing than me." After a pause, Xia Wei'an did not look back and said slightly hoarsely, "Sorry... please let me be a deserter."

Owens was stunned for a moment, then nodded and chuckled: "Happy to serve!"

…………(To be continued...)
Chapter completed!
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