Vol 3 Chapter 728: 1 ground peach blossom

Byron's recent days have been a bit difficult. Of course, it's not just him. The same is true of several high-level bishops in the former northern temple.
The situation in the north of the temple is so embarrassing that it is natural that these top leaders cannot blame them. In other words, because the current situation is getting worse, they can only shoulder this great responsibility. It is impossible to find a dead ghost to hide the past ...
But when did this situation begin? Oh, that Vitega forged miracles, and then all kinds of rumors about the clergy were continuously exposed, followed by the Bounty Hunters Association, and then Xia Wei'an rebelled, the temple would always be chaotic, believers riot, and destroyed churches everywhere Now what is the campaign to drive the temple out of the north ...
"... ridiculous! Absurd! These believers are crazy, completely crazy ... Holy war? Jihad can also be called out of them? Repression, must be suppressed ... Let Bran take a shot, I will not believe these stupids ..."
In the side hall, in the high-level conference room, Byron waved his fist and walked around, his expression angry and anxious.
The so-called big man, when faced with a serious challenge of reason, is actually no different from a vixen who scolds the street. Most of them hang mirrors behind their heads, and only look at others, not themselves.
"Okay, what's the use of saying these now? Bran ... Hmmm, wait until the Bran Empire fully intervenes. Where does the temple face go? Can we sit here with peace of mind?" A bishop with white beard in his jaw Frown frowning, said with a depressed look.
Probably because they want to keep them in charge of the overall situation, the temple always learns the situation here, but does not immediately confess to the bishops. Be blessed by misfortune.
But as long as your brain doesn't break. Everyone can see that luck will not last. If Byron could control the situation in time. That's a bit remedial possible. But judging by the current situation ... Well, there is probably no hope!
"Then what do you say ... yes, you are right." Although it was rushed, but in Byron's current mood, naturally there is no time to think about it, as if thinking of something, turned to shout outside the hall Said, "No news yet? Stupid! Go out of town and explore. Immediately, immediately, and immediately!"
"Yes, yes ..." The middle-aged clergyman just outside the door was about to step into the side hall to take his command. He heard the words and kept nodding, and turned and hurried away.
For Byron ’s move, Bishop Baixu did n’t refute it, but he sighed,
Well ... I hope there is good news, that Tang En must die!

Just as Tang En had expected, Byron and others had indeed guessed that the dilemma under the temple was caused by Tang En's manipulation. So a few days ago, the temple sent a large number of people to hunt down the besiegers, trying to completely wipe out the source of constant disturbances. And if you look at the time span. Today is the time when the news came back, which is why Byron and others are here to wait for the meeting.
"Tang En! Tang, huh! This miscellaneous ..." Repeatedly groaned. Byron sat back in the seat with a somber old face, his body trembling nervously, and his mouth muttered and cursed.
A few bishops on the side heard the words and looked at each other, and they looked at each other again, their expressions were dissatisfied, and they seemed to have a lot of opinions on Byron.
Of course, this is normal. It can be said that Byron was miserable by Tang En! If we look at the current situation of the temple, the bishops here will certainly not be able to escape. But if one of them is chosen the most, it must be Byron.
The elite army of the temple collapsed, and Tang En came to the temple as Zakli for treatment. Because Byron took a bribe, Tang En escaped sanctions!
Xia Wei'an came back and went violently, and then killed Tang En on the spot. Because Byron blocked, as a result, Tang En's true face could not be revealed!
The night of the temple chaos, the light judgment was the best time to clear. Because Byron had pampered before, as a result, Tang En sneaked into the forbidden area and stole the demon skull, which eventually caused the temple building to collapse by almost half!
There are also eyes of calamity related to the layout of the temple, and documentary evidence that later led to the believer's riot ...
It's all because of Byron!
If this matter is finally held accountable, other bishops still have some lingering thoughts, relying on the merit of the connections behind them, and doing some activities, maybe they can save a small life. But Byron has absolutely no need to think about it, he must enter the courtroom properly!
Of course, this situation is not suitable for unnecessary quarrels at present, so the bishops can barely suppress their dissatisfaction. But if the situation has not improved, then it is no wonder that they will not tell the story and take the initiative to expose the report ...
Just as the bishops were silently thinking about the abacus in their hearts, a rush of running noise broke the short silence, and that was the middle-aged clergyman who had returned.
So fast? All the bishop's eyelids were trembling, and Byron jumped up from his seat and hurriedly greeted: "Is there any news? How about that? Damn Tang En is dead?"
A series of questions were asked, but the clergyman remained unheard of and shouted in a weeping face: "DaDa ... Master, there will always be people, there will always be people, and they have already come outside the temple door ..."
As soon as the voice fell, I started to step forward. Byron stepped back a few steps, his old face was instantly pale, his legs were soft, his bottom was spread on the ground, and he murmured unconsciously: "It's over, it's over ..."
The temple always comes, and naturally it is impossible to come to present awards. Just look at this stance of not greeting the door directly, you can know that the visitor is not good. Looking at the situation now, it is undoubtedly a crime ...
The other bishops in the hall heard a change in their faces. Most of the figures who just stood up shook, and fell back to their chairs.
At this moment, the old man with white beard frowned, and hurriedly asked, "How many people have come? Who is leading?"
The middle-aged clergyman stunned and replied subconsciously: "There are nearly a thousand people here, who leads ... uh, well, it seems to be Archbishop Belon."
Screaming sullenly, "Mr. Belon? Are you sure that Archbishop Belon?" The paleness turned red, and Byron, who was still alive at the last moment, jumped up as if he was coming back to life. The middle-aged clergyman's robes and skirts were excited and hissed, "You didn't admit wrong? Tell me, you didn't admit wrong!"
"Uh ... I, I ... I'm not sure, it seems to be ..." Although this middle-aged clergyman's status is not insignificant, how can he possibly be in contact with the great people for a long time. In addition, just now he saw a large group of people coming from the other side, and he was a little flustered. He ran back to report immediately before seeing clearly. Now he is naturally hesitant.
"Waste!" Pushed away, Byron rushed out of the temple. The other bishops also returned to God at this time, and stood up to greet each other.
The reason for this is also simple. Byron and others can mix to this status. In addition to ability, background and nature are also indispensable. And if the visitor is really Archbishop Belon, then Byron's repeated look would be easy to understand, because this Belon is the magic teacher of Byron, and is also the big man standing behind him.
In this way, the meaning of the representative will naturally become interesting. If it is in accordance with Byron's fault, no matter who comes, it must be planted. But now it happens that Byron's magic teacher, does that mean there is a turn for the better ...
With the power ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Byron and others, this old arm and old leg, even ran quite fast, and soon came to the square in front of the temple, and ran into a large group of people.
Turning his head and looking around, "Ha!" An uncontrollable smirk, Byron's old eyes were murky and staring at the center of the crowd. A white-haired old man in a big red robe and carrying a crystal scepter, couldn't help exulting-- Isn't it his magic mentor, Archbishop Belon who really stands at the top of the temple pyramid!
But then, when I saw the bright knight who was communicating with Belon, Byron's body suddenly shocked, and the joy faded, because it was the person who could not wait for the return news just now, but he did not expect him to be It just happens that someone will always come ... Byron's heart once again falls into a miserable situation and walks forward.
After approaching, the slightly keen voice of the bright knight came over, "... late, one step late, when we went to besiege the occupied guild, the other party had evacuated in advance. Then we searched without waiting, All kinds of inexplicable attacks were suffered, and the losses were heavy ... "
He exclaimed sharply, "What!" Byron heard the blackness in front of his eyes here, mixed garlic under his feet, headed down, slammed the ground! Peach blossom in one place ... (to be continued ...)