Section 3: Unlucky No. 2 (Part 2) ()

The battle depicted by the coachman made the people in the tavern intoxicated and made Townsend, who was passing by, frightened, because this information was far beyond his cognition and common sense. He already knew that the world was different, but it was too different!

He couldn't even help but want to kidnap this guy out and torture him, but the drunk driver obviously had no more information.

In fact, Townsend had tempted in his conversation with religious people, but the priests' union of psychic teachers and the Dawn Council were boring, and there were only a few words to turn over and over. It seemed that these two organizations were extremely corrupt and had little harmony with the church. To Townsend, the other party focused on promoting the violent institutions within the Glorious Church during the conversation.

These are the twelve apostles.

In the mouth of the priest, the apostles are extremely noble, and they are also an existence that continues from myths and legends to the present and reality. A long time ago, facing countless heresy on the wild land, the first bishop of the Glorious Church decided to launch a jihad war, which was supported by loyal believers. The blood of the believers flowed on the earth, but the soul never hesitated. Therefore, the moved True God sent another apostle every day. On the thirteenth day, the twelve apostles finally gathered together and launched a decisive battle against the heretics!

So a battle will determine the universe, and from then on, the world will be peaceful.

Townsend finally knew that the twelve apostles were not just twelve people, or just twelve very powerful thugs. They led twelve independent church knights! The various knights vary in size and styles, from hundreds to tens of thousands, together forming the highest deterrent force of the glorious church to heresy in the world.

As the direct leader of the Knights, the twelve apostles are all ruthless characters with outstanding personal combat power. In the minds of the priests, they are undoubtedly all the peak figures standing at the top of this world. Since the prehistoric jihad, they have begun to count the church's struggle with heretics and aliens every time they fight with heretics and aliens, the twelve apostles are pioneers and mainstays!

"Strange, you say there are so many heresies and so powerful," Townsend asked, "What did the apostles defeat them?"

"By your own devotion and the prayers of the believers," the religious man glanced proudly at him: "Stop dreaming, the demon doesn't understand."

The other party's contempt and pride almost made Townsend almost spit out a mouthful of blood, but he endured it.

Townsend did not further tempt the topic of the apostles. In the current situation, he only needed to know that the apostles were very powerful, and he did not need to know how powerful they were... Because in other information, more and more special terms appeared, and many things have exceeded Townsend's current analytical ability, and he had to master a wider basic knowledge to understand.

This does not mean that he already has a heart to make achievements, but because the world seems unstable - not to mention the Glorious Church, the Supernatural Guild, the Light Man and the Match Head, just talk about the nearby rebellion, your uncle's rebellion, this is a legendary term! You must know that even if you are the yamen, even the most powerful yamen, you will still be a duckweed in front of the rebellion!

Men are afraid of entering the wrong profession, women are afraid of marrying the wrong man, and yamen are afraid of standing in the wrong team. No, in order to survive, to at least not hold on to the wrong thigh, Townsend has to study in depth!

So at noon on the 16th day, Townsend allowed religious people to enjoy a delicious meal that conforms to the doctrine. However, this was not a reward, but a humane consideration, because Townsend was about to transform him - Heihu's heart, and the twin winds could teach good students, but he would definitely not find a good teacher.

Under normal circumstances, good teachers are all the way to drive the horse. So Townsend decided to fight for him. In fact, fighting for him is just an internal statement. If you stand opposite Townsend, you should say "corrupt" or "buy". The methods are ever-changing. Anyway, you will find ways to make the other party use it for me.

The above reasons are undoubtedly true, but another important reason is difficult to say, because Townsend is already bored. Without the old man's armed forces, it is a miracle that he can maintain his patience for half a month - he is not a competent imperial intelligence officer, he is Yanei! He is Yanei who has had nightmares for countless years and has just recovered!

Even if he had to learn, he had to follow his method and use a more fun way. For this reason, he did not hesitate to change the life and belief of the unlucky No. 2. After having the foundation of language and writing, Townsend had the conditions to implement this plan.

After pondering for a while, Townsend, who was confident, finally had an evil expression on his face. While the other party was eating, Townsend spread out his glorious church classics and began to copy what he called "tips". Finally, sealed the copied letter and Townsend asked a question to the unlucky No. 2.

"May I have your name?"

When the sentence sounded, the religious man Auston Christo was trying hard to chew a piece of jam bread.

This long-lost delicacy not only rescues Auston Christo from hunger, but also slows down his inner fear. So he eats very much and devotes all his feelings.

At that time, several big flies were flying around the dining table, and the nearby waterfall was rushing happily, so he did not make the right and appropriate response.

Then, naturally, he was kicked away.

The pain in his back pulled Auston back to the harsh reality, and he knew that he had been pissing the demon again - yes, this creature with rare black short hair and night stone pupils must be a demon!

Half a month ago, he was just the most ordinary trainee priest. A young priest like him who is marginalized, too light to mention, but he is considered heavy to put down, there is no thousand or eight hundred in the Principality.

Half a month ago, Auston's entire resentment was that he did not have the good luck of others and had never received attention from the top leaders of the church. You should know that he was the only apprentice who could recite the Thirteenth chapter of the Holy Glory back then, and he was not worse than the crazy one! But why was there no senior executive willing to light a pious lamp for himself? No one favored him, how long would he have to be decadent in a remote place?

Although he has no fame or authority, and his jurisdiction is barren and has a large area and a sparse population, he finally lives a peaceful life and has no worries about food and clothing. As long as he has been through the years, he may be able to go up to two levels.

But all this complaints and hope ended with the appearance of the demon.

Now he finally understood that although life in remote places was depressing and boring, it also depends on what it was. After the demon kidnapped himself, the dullness of the past became an unattainable happiness. Because the demon who kidnapped him was a psychopath and a killer with weird behavior! He was also a heretic who despised the church and insulted his faith!

"The True God is above, open your eyes!" Auston raised his eyes and a raging fire spewed out of his pupils. Such filthy creatures should be burned to ashes by the apostle's holy fire and then buried deep in the darkest place in hell!

The anger was not lethal at all. The demon walked slowly and stomped the bread that fell in front of Auston into the mud with his toes.

"That's jam!" Auston cursed gritting his teeth: "Demon! Are you not a little ashamed of shame?"

According to Auston's previous experience, the demon would not answer him. He was very silent and liked to express his wishes by violence. He could not remember how many times he had been beaten - but on the plus side, he was less and less afraid of pain.

"Shame? Of course I have." The magical thing is that this time the demon actually spoke. He smiled very deceptively and said in a standard priest tone: "So I never know about my bad things."

"I know! At least I know everything you do now!" Auston was the first time he was a meat ticket. He didn't know that his words were taboo, and he was digging his own grave.

The smile on the demon's face became deeper. He thrust Angtian and then stepped on Auston's face. The latter took a while to savor it from the sob and found that his nose bleeding was rushing.

"This is a punishment for your slackness." The demon sat leisurely in front of him, repeating the question: "What's your name?"

Even when the situation is most urgent, the devil has never cared about his name. This... is not good, very bad!

"Auston! I am Auston Christo!" While the demon raised his feet, the intern priest declared in grief and anger: "I am the loyal guardian of the church, and I have determined to believe for my life..."
Chapter completed!