Vol 3 Chapter 693: Warrior, after all, rely on weapons to speak!

A moment later, when Tang En returned to the residence, Byron, with a gloomy face, was sitting at the table in the room, and the young knight seemed to be reprimanded, and stood down with his head down, his expression aggrieved.
"Zachley, where did you go before?" Byron looked calm when he saw Dunn step into the room. Although he didn't yell and roar because of his soft hands, his tone couldn't be better.
"Well, sir?" It seemed that Tang En had just seen Byron, took a few quick steps, stepped forward and saluted, and embarrassed and spread his hand. This was just found ... uh, sorry. "
Frowning, Tang En's remarks were similar to those of the young knight before. Byron had no doubt, but said displeasedly, "Don't run around, if you don't want to die ..." Pointing to the young knight, " You will live here for the next few days, and you are not allowed to go anywhere. Just let him go out and do anything. "
"Yes, yes ..." Tang En wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and the sound of panic should be, then he questioned, "That Xia Wei'an ..."
"This is not something you should know." With a wave of his hand, Byron interrupted strongly, then hummed, holding a blood-stained cloth on his forehead, a few lines of bitter resentment in his eyes, "Hum, someone will naturally clean up her ... … "Murmured, got up and walked towards the door," Just so, remember, you can't go anywhere, otherwise I can't protect you! "
Zackley, disguised as Down, is now the sole executive of the Bounty Hunter Guild. So even if it wasn't for money, Byron naturally didn't want this lone seedling to die in Xia Wei'an's hands.
"Yes ... have you had dinner? Have a meal together?" After a respectful response, Tang En asked politely as he watched the hot food on the table.
"No!" Byron didn't look back and walked out of the room. Touching his nose, Tang En looked at the knight standing next to him, "Would you like to eat with me?"
"Uh ... I have eaten ..."
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For a moment, Tang En sat at the table with a knife and fork alone. I tasted a few bites of food, "Well, there are enough unpalatable things, there is no oil or water at all, the logistic kitchen must be corrupted, hey, the temple of light. It has been seen by me for a long time, and there is no good thing from the inside ... "
While boring belly slandering this light meal, Tang En took out a thick letter from his arms, put it on the table, scratched his fingers, and hissed ... a neat slit. Then he lifted the envelope and shoved it. More than ten sheets of paper slipped out of it, and some fell to the ground.
With a spoon, Tang En shook his head and laughed, "Oh, how much hatred this is, writing so much black material. Well. Let me see ..."
Ingested the clear soup, grabbed the paper on the table, and ate while watching. "The clergy do not cultivate their minds, betray their beliefs, receive many bribes privately, and are greedy .... Your words are well written. of……"
Grab the rest of the paper and pick it up on the ground. After a brief glance, Tang En shook his head slightly, with a little irony in the corner of his mouth.
Needless to say, these papers are naturally a report letter that Xia Wei'an intends to deliver to the General Assembly of the Temple. That's what the Bounty Hunters Guild is about, as well as the recent scandal on the market for clergymen.
No need to doubt, this real-name report letter written by Xia Wei'an was once exposed. It can definitely lead to an uproar.
If it is left aside, Tang En naturally claps his palms to watch such a lively event. But now it doesn't work, he managed to become the northern president of the Bounty Hunters Association. The takeover work on David's side has not been completed, and the documentary evidence has not been obtained ... It can be said that Tang En's previous plans were not in place. Therefore, naturally, it is not expected that the temple will always send a large number of personnel because of this. survey.
Moreover, Tang En was not optimistic about the results of Xia Wei'an's move.
There are no people like Sesman and Byron over the temple? Do not make jokes!
The report letter was handed over, and the result was likely to be sinking. Then, the shrine always sent someone to capture Xia Wei'an in the past ... After a small area of ​​turbulence, there was no fart. Oh, there may be a few bad guys on the northern temple side, but the reason for this bad luck is definitely not because of her own scandal, but she did not look at Xia Wei'an and let her know these things ...
"Oh ..." With a sneer, Tang En thought about it, folded all the paper and stretched it to the oil lamp.
The flames burst into flames, and the smoke plummeted, reflecting Tang En's murky, unspeakable weird irony, "It's rotten into the bones, it's not saved. Even if you cry out loud, what's the use ... let me Help you, just sweep the garbage into the trash bin ... "
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In the next two days, the temple was as usual.
Toll the bell early in the morning and during the morning class, a large number of local and foreign believers rushed to the square directly in front of the temple and prayed sincerely. After that, most of the local believers went back to start a day of life, while the believers in the other places either went to the clergy for prayers and blessings, or toured around the temple, and so on. , The clergymen began to pack up to eat ...
Such a life, cyclical, over time, it is no wonder that most of the people Tang En met before here were peaceful, it is really a slow pace of life.
Xia Wei'an did not leave the temple, nor did she make a big noise about it, praying, training, resting as usual, and being too quiet. Probably someone who is waiting for the temple to come down to investigate, or is waiting for Tang En's order to kill him ...
Of course, Tang En didn't care. Although knowing that the current tranquility of the temple should be an illusion, from the obscure tone of Byron before, they could hear what they seemed to do against Xia Wei'an, but Tang En naturally was not interested in asking Xia Wei'an? Temple of Light? Who I love, I'm not a savior, and I want to fight ...
This is probably the attitude, and the record evidence that Tang En is most concerned about is finally eyebrows.
I don't know if it's because of ease for a long time, some thoughts, or some other reason. Tang En found that the defense here is generally lax, that is, some forbidden areas, and it is not difficult to sneak in.
During the day, Down was banned by Byron, and several bright knights stood at the door to prevent him from going out at will. But in the evening, Tang En walked the temple almost forbiddenly, without stress.
Although the documentary evidence has not yet been found, because Down's choice of the infiltration site is easy and then difficult, there is no frustration. Moreover, the importance of that evidence. It will inevitably be hidden in a forbidden area, and when those places are excluded, the target range is naturally small ...
Everything, it depends on tonight!
Watching the dusk gradually dim outside the skylight, Tang En in black clenched his fists and encouraged himself. Then he thought about it and made a gesture on his chest again. Praying secretly at the location of the bright statue.
"It's so close, how devout I am, how can you give some face ..."
After praying, Tang En felt relieved. Immediately stepping on the wooden table, the figure rose into the air and passed through the skylight precisely. Right. With a slight noise, the skylight was closed outside, and the room fell into darkness instantly, silently ...
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At the same time, Xia Wei'an was watching the oil lamp on the table burst out.
These days her life seems to be normal, but after such an incident. This as usual actually means abnormal.
Anger, betrayal, dullness ... It was only a few days. When Xia Wei'an looked at the temple again to familiarize herself with the scene, she could not get any comfort from it. Looking at those familiar faces, I suddenly felt strange. Or maybe they have never really recognized these people!
The candlelight swayed and the walls reflected, as if the evil devil was dancing. Xia Wei'an slowly stretched out her hands, and supported the unusually heavy forehead in slow motion playback. Pouting, pouting.
The ugly shady of the clergy is only a few cases. The reason why it is so big now is that evil heretics are making fun of it ...
The relationship between the Temple of Light and the Bounty Hunters' Guild has existed for a long time, including several generations of the Pope ...
The means are not important, what is important is the same purpose, all for the faith of God ...
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Come these days. All sorts of words, all kinds of statements are constantly ringing around.
For a time, Xia Wei'an was also a little confused, and was thinking whether she was wrong this time. Otherwise why do everyone think differently from themselves? Therefore, she did not refuse the bishops' lobbying repeatedly, trying to listen to their opinions and understand their ideas. but……
Unfortunately, in the end, Xia Wei'an couldn't convince herself.
Isn't justice always advocated in the Temple of Light? Just to deal with evil, you have to abandon justice and turn into evil ... What is the truth?
The reason why light is light is because it is an existence that is completely opposed to darkness ... isn't it?
Just like pure white cloth, this holy pure white should be applied, so it will become the robe of the clergy. And once it's dyed black, it's gray, if not black. So, can it be called holy?
Many questions can not be answered by Xia Wei'an himself, and the results of asking the bishop adults are often dumb, or, as far as he is concerned, he only says that he is stubborn and does not consider the overall situation ...
Yes, I am stubborn! But neither of you can give me a reason to stop being stubborn. How can I not be stubborn? Don't think about the overall situation-such an inferior situation, don't want to change, but let it be continuously eroded ... Is this really good?
"Huh ..." The breath was out of breath, the oil lamp candle on the table was shaking suddenly, and the light inside the room went out, just like Xia Wei'an's complex mood now, a little dazed! Also a little irritable!
His eyes narrowed, "Why is it like this ... I was wrong, or they were wrong ... don't understand, I'll wait for the people in the conference ..." murmured, becoming weaker, and finally Only few sounds remain.
Xia Wei'an can have the current practice, and naturally it will not be a stupid person. She understands that Owens took care of the letter before. It is nothing more than worrying that the situation there will always be the same as here, and then they will be retaliated by some people ...
Admittedly, this possibility is high. But Xia Wei'an sent the letter out for nothing else, just wanted to give herself some hope ...
By this time, Xia Wei'an had no idea who to believe, and she was especially vulnerable now and could not stand any hit. So even if she knows that she is playing a gambling that must be lost, she has to seize that glimmer of hope and bet on it!
"Don't let me down anymore, even if it just gives me a reason ... Father God, please ..."
The voice faded. At this moment, the door of the room was knocked.
After returning to God, Xia Wei'an frowned and thought that it was those bishops who came to lobby: "I'm tired. Let me talk about something tomorrow."
The knocking stopped, and then, squeaked, the unlocked wooden door was gently pushed open.
His eyes suddenly became cold, he took a breath, turned and turned his head: "I said ... uh, Mr. Rust?" Xia Wei'an looked overjoyed immediately.
"Haha, it's been a long time, Vivi." At the door, the old man was wearing a scoring armor, two frosty white, but the old man still entertained with laughter.
Bow and salute. "It's really been a long time, Teacher Rust, I didn't expect to see you this time ..." After a word of speech, it seemed that he realized something, Xia Wei'an slowly straightened and pouted, "You ... … Also to persuade me? "
Rust heard a look of helplessness. Obviously was guessed. When Xia Wei'an looked dark, she retreated, "It really is ..."
"Yes, the teacher didn't hide you, I did come for this matter." Rust also had a good personality, and when he was guessed, he didn't cover up, and said directly, "Wei Wei. We are all warriors. Those magicians who speak mantras will play with their lips and only like to speak with weapons. This time you did the right thing, some rabbits in the temple are indeed excessive and should be judged. "
After hearing the words, Xia Wei'an's eyes suddenly brightened, emitting a little glory: "Do you think I'm right?"
Rust nodded without hesitation: "Of course! Right is right, wrong. That deserves punishment, this is the simplest thing. But ..."
The conversation turned, paused, and continued. "Wei Wei, the situation is different this time, too many people are wrong. If the trial is passed one by one, the temple will have to be halved. So you have to give some time to spend this special period first, and then make the temple slow Slow error correction. "
Xia Wei'an looked still, and looked at Rust only: "Teacher, I can wait for time, how long I can wait. But you can tell me exactly that those who make mistakes will be punished, and the Bounty Hunter Guild will also be punished. Disappear completely? "
"I want to tell you all, but ..." He shook his head and sighed with an upright character. "I'm afraid not, because the temple would still be seriously damaged. Well, there are scum everywhere, such as Brando The administrative staff in the towns. Most of them are not good people, but it is naturally impossible to remove them completely. So some people should be punished and others be warned so that they will be somewhat convergent. "
"I see, we still need to focus on the big picture, or let this ugly go on ..." Shaking his head, Xia Wei'an's eyes just started to fade, and his eyes were low, "Teacher, I'm seven years old and you learn Gun. You often say that the spear is a servant of justice, waving only for the glory of God and the safety of believers. But why I ca n’t find where justice is now?

Rust listened for a moment, opened his mouth, couldn't say what he wanted to say, and finally sighed.
Xia Wei'an continued: "Also, the temple is different from Bran. Rights can be balanced and even compromised. But faith, absolutely, right, dissatisfaction, tolerance, filth, filth!"
Word by word, as if decisive, stiffly collided throughout the house, constantly echoing.
Immediately, the house fell into a silence, and the warm atmosphere before the reunion of some teachers and students gradually cooled down and eventually completely disappeared.
Halfway, looking at Xia Wei'an's stunned eyes, Rust sighed, "Well, I knew I wouldn't be a good lobbyist." Slowly eased the long gun at the waist and looked at Xia Wei'an with an incredible expression. , Shook his head and said, "Sorry Weiwei, I can't let you continue. This will ruin the temple and hurt yourself."
He paused, "As said before, after all, warriors rely on weapons to talk, so let the teacher see your progress in marksmanship over the years."
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Under dim twilight, there is also an undercurrent of holiness like the temple of light. A war is about to start on this side, and the thief on the other side has successfully reached his destination.
A side temple that is not very eye-catching, but it is an out-of-the-box temple.
According to the young knight, this is actually an internal exhibition hall of the temple, which enshrines the things left by some reputable big men during their lifetime, and I heard that there are holy relics. However, the clergy here can only go to the first floor, so the specifics of the upper two floors are mostly rumors.
Pop, a light noise mixed in the night breeze ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Immediately, a figure gliding across the sky, bats generally fell on the second-floor roof tiles. Just below the eaves, the guards guarding the temple were unaware.
Haha ... silently grinning, while holding the hook rope, Tang En shook his head and said, "This is the northern temple? Security work is not as good as a small landlord's warehouse, at least there are dogs ..."
This is of course cheap and good. In fact, although the northern temple has some intentions, the guarding work will not turn into such a bad thing. Mainly because the situation is a little special tonight, a large number of people were transferred to Xia Wei'an, so Tang En picked up a big deal without knowing it.
After collecting the ropes, Tang En looked up at the third-floor skylight, hesitated, and finally decided to start from the second-floor. Quickly wield the knife, precisely across the gap in the middle of the window, and instantly cut off the wooden bolt inside.
Pull the window, blink, roll on the floor, glance around quickly. A series of movements converge, and there is no craftsmanship.
Immediately, Tang En was dumbfounded ...
…… (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point () to vote for recommendations, monthly tickets, your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile phone users please read.)