Chapter 8: The end of little stone village

Bronze oil platform, bean star fire, vague church bishop's hall.
There is an old man wearing a white robe of Phnom Penh standing next to York's body. If a knowledgeable person is present, he will tell you that this white robe of Phnom Penh is a costume that can only be worn by the patriarch of the Bright Church.
Sisman looked at the corpse on the ground so quietly, oh no, his flickering eyes showed that he didn't pay attention to the dead guy.
He was thinking, how many years have never been scolded.
Born in an aristocratic family, Seiseman was sent to a monastery for training as a child. At that time, the school was strictly disciplined, and he was rarely beaten. Later, he achieved success. Under the promotion and means of his forces at home, his status in the Church of Light increased day by day. He finally struggled for so many years and rose from an ordinary clergy to an associate bishop.
I can say that since he became a clergyman, he has not been scolded in person.
But today, he was pointed at his nose by a group of farmers and scolded by spitting stars.
And this was originally just an ordinary clerical supervision inspection. After he got off the bus at the village entrance, the situation was still normal. Those ignorant and backward villagers saw themselves in awe of awe. He couldn't be more familiar with such eyes and scenes. At this time, as long as you step forward and talk to them kindly, these farmers will be grateful to you, Dade, and awed.
Then he saw a large group of people running towards this place excitedly, and some people didn't even wear shoes. Oh, what a group of devout believers. He remembered that he stepped forward solemnly and said, "Dear devotees, hello, I will always send you my kind greetings on behalf of the Light God."
"Greetings to your mother!"
He was sprayed with spit stars, and then a dozen fingers cursed at his face. All kinds of rustic swear words, with some shoes flying towards him in the middle ... At this time he understood where those barefoot shoes had gone.
"Master, this is the weapon that killed York." Bernie said to the emaciated Sethman with a crossbow.
Sisman 怔怔 looked at the crossbow. The material was ordinary and seemed to be ordinary wood. The workmanship was rough, and the most important arrow tip was not evenly pared. The whole crossbow is more like a toy made by a child playing a war game.
"What's found?"
Bernie said: "From the temperature of York's body, the time of death is within ten minutes. The place of death is at the confession booth. The other party should be a believer and shoot at close range."
"That's it?" This was not what Sesman wanted to hear. He didn't care how the idiot died on the ground. He just wanted to determine the identity of the assassin. Pretend to be a believer, hold a crossbow and shoot from close range. That doesn't tell much.
Bernie hesitated, "Some brothers found slight marks in the backyard wall, and a hidden door was left on York's window. If it was left by the assassins, the technique would be a bit professional."
The professionalism that I have done is of course those assassins who take human lives and receive bounty.
Sethman sneered sarcastically: "Professional? You mean that an assassin ran here long distances and used this toy to kill an ordinary clergyman? Is he poor or crazy, or does he just pass by and kill an individual?"
Bernie knew that the result was a bit untenable, and had to say, "Then you can only start with the crossbow and check the hunters around you."
Sethman's voice was sharper: "Oh? A hunter in a small village kills, and a team of bright knights can't find any useful clues. Do you want to say that our bright knights are too wasteful?"
I said that Orion was even more untenable. Xiaoshi Village is located in the interior, and most of the villagers live on the land. That is to say, there is a small forest in the south of the village. Even if there are some hunters, it is just a matter of catching pheasants. It is not so clever.
Bernie simply closed his mouth.
After taunting, Sethman fell into meditation. The Bright Knights are naturally not waste materials. In fact, their overall combat quality is higher than that of the general Knights of the Empire. None of them could find any useful clues, indicating that the opponents were really professionals. Bernie's judgment should be fine, but which professional would be so indifferent? You need to know that for a low-level clergyman like York, the bounty will not exceed one gold coin. Is it really passing by?
Tangled Sesman didn't know that the professionals they were guessing were vomiting in the woods not far from them.
I have to say that killing and killing chickens and ducks are really two different things.
Although before the shot, Tang En kept telling himself that the other party was a villain who should be killed, and he was doing it for himself. But after seeing York really die in front of him, he still rolled in his stomach.
I was reluctant to handle the scene and waited for the villagers to arrive. He hurried out of the backyard, went straight to the woods, and vomited darkly.
In the church, the thoughtful Sussman suddenly said, "York's death was just before we heard the bell?"
"Yes."
"Do you think this is too coincidental ..."
Bernie said, "You mean ..."
Sesman seemed to have figured out something and smiled, "Our itinerary is fixed, as long as we are interested, we can inquire about it. Our walking speed is slow, but we just arrived at the periphery of the village, and it sounded. Bells. "
"You mean someone intentionally let York die like this in front of us?"
"More than that," Sesman chirped: "The idiot, York, died, but his exposed behavior has tarnished the honor of the Church of Light, and no one in this village will believe in the God of Light. And if Someone encouraged these villagers to spread the matter ... "
"That's terrible, it's a disaster."
Sesman said coldly: "Yes, and even more catastrophe is that this will also become our stain. After all, I was the patroller supervising the clergy in this area, and damn, we were there! "
"Somebody is going to pour dirty water on the adults? Damn, who is this?" Bernie now fully understood what Sesman was thinking, and couldn't help sighing that the person in the high position was not easy. And in this way, the professional means can also be explained. After all, if someone really does it intentionally, it will naturally ask a slightly professional person to do it, so as not to leave a flaw.
"Who is not important now, the key is what should we do now?"
Bernie's mind was really clever, and he said immediately, "Otherwise, say that York is already dead. Is it a man of the barbaric cult who pretends to be him?"
Barbaric religion, the religion of Beihuang tribe. It is a natural deadly confrontation with the Temple of Light. When the two believers meet, they often endlessly die.
Mr. Sessman said, "It's a good idea. But the operation is difficult. The farmer is foolish, but not all fools."
那就 "Seal the memory of the farmers with spiritual magic."
"If there is an aftermath, there is a way to lift the seal spell, and it will be even worse."
Bernie spread his hands and said, "My subordinates are foolish and can't think of a good way."
Sesman smiled: "Think slowly, there will always be a good way. Sometimes, we need to change our minds, just as we infer the identity of the killer, we must think deeper."
想 Think deeper? Deep down ... Bernie looked at the smiling Seisman, suddenly a trembling chill. Could it be ...
Seeing the changing expression on Bernie's face, Sethman raised an eyebrow and smiled. "Oh, it seems that you have thought of a good way again. I had chosen you to be a guardian knight for a long time and praised your brain's cleverness. I'll listen to it."
Bernie murmured and opened his mouth: "Yes, or not ... All the farmers ... all, all ..."
"What?"
Looking at the bottomless eyes of Sethman, Bernie gritted his teeth and said, "Everything is killed!"
Grunting ... After speaking, Bernie suddenly had a weird sense of relaxation. This feeling was like the feeling that when he was a kid, he proved to be a man enough to kill his dog that had been kept for years without a sword.
Sethman didn't speak, just patted Bernie's shoulder with a smile.
Bernie leaned down and lowered her head, expressing her humble thanks.
"Master, the villagers gathered at the church door and asked you to come forward and explain." A bright knight came in to report the situation.
The cursing sound at the door was getting louder and deafening.
Bernie took a deep breath and said, "Stop the door, don't let them in. First soothe their emotions, and say that we have checked our eyes, and ten minutes later, we will announce the situation to them."
"Yes."
还有 "Also, after all this, everyone gathers in the backyard of the church."
"Yes." The knight led away.
"Lord, look ..."
"You did a good job." Sesman smiled. "The Knights of the Holy Light wants to recruit new blood. I have a place. After this inspection, you can try it."
Bernie exulted, "Thank you for your cultivation."
Holy knight, that is the top knight of the Light Church, both in status and force are the backbone of the church. These knights were born by the Knights of the Holy Light. As long as you pass the training, you can become a holy knight.
"This is what you deserve." Immediately, UU reading book www.uukanshu.com Sesman took out a crystal with a strong white light and gave it to Bernie. "Find a place."
"God punishes the crystal!" Bernie was startled.
Sisman looked at the crystal very reluctantly, "Yeah, this is the divine punishment crystal. This is the only piece I have obtained for many years, unfortunately ..."
"You, are you going to use this to destroy or destroy the village?"
只有 "Only this way will not leave any traces. Also, let your knight shut his mouth. It is best to forget this. Otherwise, it is you who is in trouble."
"Yes, Bernie is always loyal to adults."
Uh ...
After twenty-five minutes, the dark night sky.
A white light suddenly fell from the sky and hit the chapel directly.
Plutonium is like a Mars thrown into a pile of gunpowder. The chapel suddenly gave off a dazzling white light, and the waves rolled around, devouring the entire village directly.
South of the village, beside the woods. Bernie felt the breeze coming from his face and stared at the scene in front of him.
Friesman frowned, "My carriage. Damn, don't let me know who framed me, or I'll let him go on the gallows."
The gorgeous carriage of Sessman stopped at the door of the church, which was too conspicuous to be transferred, and had to be destroyed with Xiaoshicun.
Bernie's heart was cold, and there were more than two hundred lives. But in Sesman's eyes, it was not even as good as a carriage.
Baiguang comes fast and goes fast. In a few moments, my eyes were cleansed. It's just that there is no trace of the little stone village anymore, it has become a sunken scorched earth.
Mr. Sessman said, "Be a holy spirit monument, and send someone to explain the situation to the knight of the land ... Why don't I teach it?"
"Yes! Lord, rest assured."