Chapter 367: Dim Holy Light

Bishop McGol, who happens to have the same name as the Pope of the Dream Church seven hundred years ago, is the head of the church in the central diocese. Wright is no stranger to this name - the papal edict that ordered him to preach in the south. It was signed with Megall's name.

It’s just that Bishop Megall who signed the edict may not even know that a person like him exists. That bishop has to sign a lot of things every day.

The Holy Light Priest in front of Wright stated the reasons for his judgment righteously, his tone was unquestionable, and his expression was extremely pious, while the man who was declared an evil heretic whispered He began to sob - the soldier's heavy kick may have broken his ribs, and there was great pain in his voice. The woman in the shabby dress tried hard to beg the soldier to let go of her husband, but the god of silence commanded The technique still restrained her throat, preventing her from making a sound.

Wright fell silent briefly.

So, what those who fled from the Holy Spirit Plains to the south said is true.

So, the news from the businessmen that the Church of Holy Light is persecuting believers of strange gods and amassing wealth in the Holy Spirit Plain is also true.

He raised his head, looked at his "fellow church members", and asked aloud: "Will they accept trial?"

"They have already accepted the trial," the pastor said He said somewhat casually, "What I just said is judgment."

"Then what will they face?" Wright asked again.

“Do you still need to ask?” It was one of the soldiers who spoke this time. “The men will be taken to the square and whipped dozens of times, and the women will be imprisoned in the water prison for a few days, and then we will see if they are willing. If you are willing to confess your sins, then send them to the church in the town, and then it is what the priests have to do."

"The Holy Light will give them a chance," the leader said. The priest wearing a white gold-rimmed soft hat continued. He probably thought that Wright was an ascetic monk practicing in a remote monastery. His tone was full of impatience, "They can convert to the Holy Light and then hand over half of their family property as atonement. Jin, they will be innocent from now on, of course they don’t have to hand it over - then they can only go to the fire to verify whether their souls can be saved.”

This last sentence seems very humorous. , the two soldiers at the scene couldn't help laughing.

Wright silently glanced at the priest in front of him, and then at the two soldiers next to him. He could tell that these two soldiers were not the Templars of the church, but should be the local lords. Private soldiers - these soldiers will follow the priest to arrest people, so the local lord must have benefited a lot from the atonement money.

"You have arrested a lot of people like this," he looked at the priest wearing a white gold-rimmed soft hat, his tone was calmer than ever before, "A poor commoner like this can make you several Gold coins?"

The pastor couldn't help but frown, and suddenly there was a hint of vigilance in his expression: "Brother, you shouldn't care about this - this is the place of Rilwen Church."

"Oh," Wright nodded and looked at the positions of the two soldiers next to him, "The Holy Light asked me to tell you a message."

The two soldiers were inexplicably confused. After looking at each other, the priest wearing a soft hat subconsciously felt a hint of danger and couldn't help but put his hand on the holy symbol on his chest: "What do you want to do?"

Wright said lightly: " The Holy Light tells us to stand up in the face of evil——"

As these words fell, he suddenly twisted his body, raised his arms, and his huge fists brought whistling sounds in the air. The sound of the wind was like a stone bullet hitting the head of the soldier closest to him!

The soldier seemed to be stunned. He had been in the Holy Spirit Plains without war for many years. He could only wave his sword to scare the civilians. He didn't even react at all to this sudden attack. He just listened. With a loud bang, the casserole-sized fist hit the soldier's helmet - the steel helmet exploded around the soldier's head like an upside-down bell, and then his whole body was shaken horizontally. Fly out.

Before flying out, the soldier fainted completely, and a large piece of his helmet was deflated, as if it had been struck by a war hammer.

After the punch, Wright did not take back his strength. Instead, he took advantage of the inertia and turned around half a circle, sweeping the other soldier with a sweep. The latter finally reacted at this time, and hurriedly He jumped back, then pulled out a one-handed sword from his waist and stabbed Wright!

Wright had no fear of the sharp steel sword. His hands were suddenly filled with holy white light, and then he reached out and grabbed the steel blade with his flesh and blood hands. The holy light surged between his palms and turned into a solid barrier. The soldier was horrified to find that the sword he thrust out with all his strength was caught tightly by the priest in robes - the sword was as if It was like being stuck in a gap in the city wall, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't get out!

Wright once swore not to use holy light to cause harm, but this does not mean that he cannot use holy light to defend against enemies.

At this moment, a wave of magic power suddenly came from behind. Wright did not look back, but just grasped the blade in his hand tightly. The steel weapon was immediately covered with cracks, and then he used force Pulling and pulling, he pulled the soldier holding the sword in front of him, threw his other hand to knock the shield out of the soldier's hand, and grabbed the opponent's neck - just like carrying a chicken, he casually Throw the soldier in the direction of the priest.

The priest wearing a white gold-rimmed soft hat stared, and in shock, he condensed a holy impact at a very fast speed, but the hot light only hit the soldier who was thrown over. , the latter was hit in the chest by the powerful power of holy light, screamed suddenly, and passed out in mid-air, while the priest who released the magic could only dodge to the side in embarrassment.

Before he could stand still, Wright rushed forward.

"The Holy Light tells us that bullying of the weak should be spurned!"

With these words, a huge fist hit the priest's chest, but a shield emitting a light golden light appeared out of thin air, helping the priest block the heavy blow, and his body fell backwards Flying out, the disintegrated sacred shield flew away like blood.

Wright did not give the priest a chance to get up. He rushed forward again, directly relying on his huge physical advantage to push the opponent into the dirt, and then raised his fist high.

"The Holy Light tells us that slander and false accusation are worse than robbers!"

His fist hit hard, and the frightened priest resumed his life as fast as he could. A layer of shield was condensed, and in the next second, he saw countless fine cracks in the shield being punched, and countless light spots splashed out from the shield.

The priest wanted to curse, but also wanted to cast any possible counter spells, but a huge sense of oppression shocked his mind, making him unable to even speak a complete sentence - Wright He was so familiar with the priest's fighting process that he would not give the priest any chance to resist.

The heavy fist was raised again, hitting the Holy Light shield with the sound of howling wind——

“The Holy Light tells us that the behavior of greedy and amassing money is closest to Beast!" "Bang——"

"The Holy Light tells us that it is better to do evil things in a holy name than in a bad name!" "Bang——"

"The Holy Light tells us that if unjust acts are not punished, they are no different from evil!" "Bang!"

The heavy fist smashed the crumbling Holy Light shield, and the sacred The light could no longer protect the priest lying in the dirt. Wright punched the frightened face, and blood suddenly flowed out of the latter.

Wright grabbed the priest's collar, pulled him in front of him, stared into his eyes and asked word for word: "The Holy Light has told you so much, do you remember it?"

The priest's face was covered with blood, and his horrified eyes seemed to be looking at a madman. The words were whispered from his throat: "Remember...remember..."

With a muffled sound, the priest, who was wearing a white robe and a white gold-rimmed soft hat, saw blood pouring from his mouth and nose, and finally passed out completely.

"The Holy Light tells us that we should exercise moderation."

Wright sighed softly and slowly stood up.

The layer of holy light used to protect him around him and on his fists had disappeared at some point.

He walked towards the civilian couple and bent down to check their situation, but the first thing he heard was the woman's low exclamation - the magic of silence that had been exerted on this woman finally came to an end. Invalid.

"Don't be afraid, you are safe." Wright whispered, and carefully checked the man's injuries - this young manThe farmer's face was covered with bruises and blood. He had obviously been beaten before being dragged out, but his most serious injury was obviously the kick from the soldier with an iron boot. He was breathing painfully. He covered his chest with his hands: his ribs were indeed broken.

Wright knew how to set bones. He treated the man's injuries and asked him not to move, and then whispered to the Holy Light for a response.

Only a dim glow appeared in front of him, and it disappeared almost fleetingly.

Wright was stunned for a moment and seemed to understand something.

But he didn't say anything. He just took out the prepared holy water and healing amulet from his arms. With the power of these magic items, he finally healed the man's injuries.

"Thank you... thank you..." The young farmer got up from the ground and said his thanks with a pale face. Although he still couldn't understand what happened, he at least knew that the man in front of him seemed to be a priest. People are taking action to save themselves.

"You'd better leave this village," Wright accepted and thanked him, and reminded the other party, "You can no longer live here."

He knew what happened here The matter will soon spread to the church and the lord. Those villagers who saw the fight in the distance will definitely run to report it. Although he is the one who did it, the lord and the priests in the church will not care so much - —And even if this conflict had not broken out, Wright knew that it would be impossible for the couple in front of him to survive in this place.

They have been accused of unwarranted charges and have been regarded as heretics by the Holy Light Church. There are only two consequences they can face, either being burned to death in a fire or confessing in the church. They converted to Christianity and then handed over half of their family property as "atonement." But for poor people like them, would they still have a way to survive after handing over half of their family property?

Their land will be taken away and become the property of the church or lords, and their houses will be no exception. The best result will be that they will become serfs after that and continue to cultivate things that no longer belong to them. fields - or even worse, die of hunger and cold when winter comes.

All this was doomed before Wright arrived.

"But where can we go..." The woman in a coarse skirt twisted her clothes in pain. She had never left the village in her life and could not think of any way to survive at this moment. "Where can we survive?" Coming down..."

"I have learned the carpenter's trade," said the young farmer, "but the lord will definitely catch us back..."

"Go to Cecil Well, in the south," Wright suddenly said, "there is a way for you to survive."

"Cecil?" The couple looked at each other. They were so ignorant and ignorant that they didn't know how to open up. The existence of collar.

Wright took a deep breath, then slowly exhaled it. He looked at the two people in front of him and said solemnly: "I will take you there."

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