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Chapter 109 Are you here to exorcise the saint?

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    ???????????? Farrar didn¡¯t believe it if someone was killing people, cutting bones, and summoning skeletons in his jurisdiction, especially the old John the other party mentioned. He had an impression that he was just a lonely and disabled old man who was not very gregarious and a bit stubborn.

    I heard that he had a strange hobby, which was to collect unknown corpses on the roadside and take them back to fertilize the fields. The villagers were surprised when they saw him and thought he killed people and cut their bones.

    But as a church pastor, Farrar is very aware that there are different customs in the world, and there are many special professions. For example, in some countries, scavengers work part-time to pick up people who have died on the roadside or at home, wrap them up, and deliver them to cemeteries or bury them in mass.  Gang, such scavengers are also called mourners.

    Another example is that some countries like to behead their prisoners when executing them, so two professions were born, called executioners and corpse stitchers.

    After the executioner cuts off the head, the corpse stitcher is responsible for sewing the head back so that the prisoner can be buried intact. Of course, the corpse stitcher will also occasionally act as a surgeon.

    Another example¡­¡­.

    So when Farrar heard such a report, he was originally ready to shirk it. However, the new partner Paladin Oni was only eighteen years old. He was young and energetic and eager to make achievements. He came over without saying a word. What can Farrar do?  Being able to follow him will help him cover up if his partner gets into trouble.

    Old John's yard didn't even have a door, so Oni barged in directly. The most eye-catching thing was the neat elder branches in the yard. He got closer and smelled it, and could smell a slight smell of corruption. He pulled out his long sword with his backhand and stabbed it.  When I put it down and pulled it out again, there was already a faint smell of corpse on the tip of the sword.

    "Damn it, you are really burying corpses here and preparing to summon skeletons?" Paladin Oni said angrily.

    Peleg scratched the tip of his nose in embarrassment. Although it was strange to bury a corpse in the yard, it was hard to tell if it was a corpse. There was no smell of death in the yard.

    What¡¯s more, even if the corpse is sacrificed, who will use it to summon the skeleton?  What a waste. Skeletons are not very powerful in combat. It is better to stew a pot of bone soup to summon a hellhound. That thing loves to chew bones and is very powerful in combat.

    An Ge opened the door with a creak and walked into the yard.

    Oni immediately raised his sword and pointed: "Are you here to sacrifice the corpse? Evil heretic, I, trainee paladin Neo, will judge you on behalf of the light. If you think you are not guilty, please raise your hands high and let the holy light judge you.  To judge.¡±

    Oni finished reading in a serious manner, and then raised the sword high, and a bright and holy light lit up on the sword: "Holy light, purify the shadows of the world, the sword of the Holy Spirit, destroy all heretics, in the name of light, judge  !¡±

    ??A skill specifically designed to judge heretics. If it is not a heretic, the light of judgment will pass through the body without any hindrance. If it is a heretic, the light of judgment will explode on the heretic, causing double damage.

    Peleg sighed inwardly. In recent years, young people from the church have become more and more rigid. They always like to use the light of judgment to distinguish between ourselves and the enemy. Human hearts are complicated. What kind of skills can distinguish them?

    Even if he is not a heretic, what if he is a murderer, gangster, and thief with evil intentions?  What if you are a arrogant magician?  There is no hostility in the first place, but once you go on trial, you may become an enemy.

    Every year because of this arrogance and rudeness, the church attracts many enemies, but none of the young people can change this habit. Maybe they think it doesn¡¯t matter, so what if they provoke it?  Do you dare to offend our Light Church?

    It¡¯s just that you didn¡¯t meet a ruthless person, otherwise, these young people would definitely suffer.

    Just when these thoughts flashed through Farrar's mind, Ange stepped sideways and hooked the opponent's foot.

    Ange only felt that the opponent¡¯s movements were very slow. Nigris told him not to kill people or seriously injure him, otherwise it would attract the attention of the Church of Light to this village, which would cause great trouble.

    ????????????????????? If a paladin or a priest suddenly died somewhere, it would be fine in normal times, but at this time, Nikolai would definitely be thought of.

    Ooni¡¯s feet were hooked like this, and he immediately lost his balance and flew forward, hitting the wall with his head and fainted.

    ???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????.

    The scene was a little embarrassing for a moment. Farrar covered his face and didn't want to look at it. As soon as they met, he became so aggressive that he wanted to judge others, and then knocked his head against the wall and fainted. It was so embarrassing. Could it be that he wanted to use his coma to make the other person feel guilty?  Is it thereby achieving the purpose of judging the other party?

    However, it also proved from the side that the person in front of him was very powerful. Farrar became cautious and said in a loud voice: "This friend, I am offended. I am the priest Farrar from a nearby town, and this is the trainee paladin Oni.  Who are you? Where are you from?"

    Ange tilted his head and glanced at him, expressionless, mainly because he didn't know how to answer. Could it be that his name was Ange, he came from the Abyss of Rest, and he was a skeleton.

      I simply ignored him, picked up the Paladin, and slapped him on the head with a Cleansing Technique, hoping he wasn't killed or seriously injured.

    Peleg's eyes suddenly widened, Holy Light?  Moreover, the holy light was cast casually, somewhat like a purification spell, but it quickly eliminated the bump on Oni's head. This hand alone showed that the other party was a very high-level priest, at least much higher than himself.  .

    God, what did that idiot Oni do?  He launched a judgment against a cleric who was much higher than them in the church!

    "First-level priest Farrar pays homage to your lord, please honor me by your surname." Farrar fell to his knees and said in awe.

    Peleg's kneeling not only frightened the sheriff and his men who brought them to find trouble, but also woke up Nigris.

    "Yes, you know the Holy Light. You can pretend to be a priest of the Church of Light and leave here safely. People from the Church of Light will not pursue a person who knows the Holy Light. Let me think about it. Let me think about it. What is going on in the Church of Light?  Which identity is best for you to pretend to be?¡±

    "I thought about it, ascetic, the kind of ascetic who lives alone and does not cultivate words and asks for trouble. You pretend to be an ascetic, and you appear here at the right time to track down the person who killed Nikolai.  .¡±

    "This is how you introduce yourself: Monk Ange of Light and Shadow." Negris said quickly in Ange's soul.

    "The monk in the light and shadow, Ange." Ange introduced himself intermittently.

    Nigris applauded in Ange's soul: "Wonderful, ascetic monks are the kind of loners who don't speak for many years, and their language skills have deteriorated. Your intermittent speaking style is more like, come on,  Please praise me for my good choice."

    An ascetic monk?  Peleg was shocked. The legendary ascetic monk?  I have never been in contact with him. How come such a big shot appears here?  Could it be?

    At this time, Old John finally walked out of the house briskly. Everyone outside the yard was dumbfounded. Isn't Old John a lame?

    Even an old cripple like Old John can be cured. This ascetic monk is so strong. No need to ask, it must be because of that incident.

    Peleg stood up, crossed his hands and saluted again: "Lord Ange, are you here to exorcise the devil from Saint Shyamala?"

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