Infinite Script Killing

The figures of the gods, the judge, the bishop, and the archbishop hovered in Xu Tong's mind, but Xu Tong was not surprised at all by the appearance of these people.

After all, you are the boss of a company and you are living a comfortable life. Suddenly a big boss comes to you without even saying hello. Do you want to be happy?

Therefore, it is to be expected that some people will cause obstacles for themselves and even want to deal with them immediately when the situation is still unclear.

I just didn't expect it to move so fast.

But having said that, the appearance of the two archbishops in this place forced him to be more careful.

The world of certified scripts is definitely not less difficult than the scripts I have experienced.

This can be seen from the powerful auras of Andre, Antu, and last night's Bishop Berent, as well as the fate above their heads.

Especially Antu, who was called the judge, made Xu Tong feel unprecedented pressure. He looked like an old man who was old and frail, and his strength was unfathomable.

Xu Tong walked back to Morgan's house along the path and saw the coachman waiting there outside the gate.

It looks like Shar and Josie are back.

In addition to the coachman's carriage, there was also a red-top carriage like Andre's, parked outside the gate of Morgan's house.

Seeing this, Xu Tong did not enter the door, but walked to the coachman's side.

"Master? You're not..."

The coachman was startled. In his impression, those iron wagons with four wheels were often much faster than carriages. Why did the young master appear here at this time?

Of course Xu Tong would not explain this problem to the coachman. He looked up and down the coachman's body. This was the first time he formally looked at the coachman in front of him who had been deceived by Charles.

"May I have your name?"

"Gandalf Arthur Merlin!"

Good guy, this name is also unique, and there are all auxiliary warriors and mages.

Xu Tong coughed twice, and was also startled by this guy's name. With this name, he was about to decide on this coachman.

He took out a money bag and threw it to the coachman. He got the money bag from Angus's body. The dead man couldn't use the money anyway.

"These are your rewards for these two days."

There was a thick stack of money bags with at least one hundred soli in it. Gandalf had never seen so much money in his life.

If it were before, Gandalf might have gone crazy because of the money, but now that he saw the money, his honest face showed a look of worry.

"Too little?"

Seeing his silence, Xu Tong couldn't help but ask.

"No, no, no! By the God of light, I swear this money is enough for me to live the rest of my life without any worries. It will allow me to return to my hometown to buy a large property, buy a dozen black slaves, and live like a landlord. Master’s life.”

Salaries in the city of Amantes are very high, and a skilled worker can earn about one sole per month.

Correspondingly, commodity prices are also very high, and the poor can hardly save any savings.

Just like the famous saying that spreads in Amantes, Amantes makes money, Amantes spends it, and don’t even think about taking home a penny.

This situation is only limited to Amantes. For most of the empire's land, 100 sules is an astronomical figure.

In Gandalf's hometown, a black slave only needed 3 pence.

Therefore, Gandalf will never dislike the amount of money. What he is worried about is whether he can still become the coachman of the Corleone family.

As a lower-class coachman, Gandalf had never experienced the treatment of being looked down upon by those so-called upper-class people in his life.

But in the past two days, or to be precise, since last night, even though he was just a rickshaw driver, he had become the focus of people passing by on the street.

Even this morning, the owner of the bakery nearby thoughtfully served him a luxurious breakfast.

There are sausages, bread, vegetable salad and a glass of warm milk.

This is worth at least 3p.

Can you imagine how funny that mean guy looked when he was trying to flatter you?

Perhaps this money would allow him to return to his hometown and become a farmer, but it would never allow him to experience being the center of attention wherever he goes, and even being treated with friendly smiles.

After Gandalf expressed his worries, Xu Tong smiled and patted his arm: "Go back and have a rest. Come back the day after tomorrow. I hope my coachman will be more energetic by then."

This was definitely the most moving sound of encouragement Gandalf had ever heard.

After calming down Gandalf, Xu Tong walked back to the front door of Morgan's house.

The moment Xu Tong stepped into the door, a strong sense of oppression came over him like a tide. However, when he sensed the shining aura on Xu Tong's body, the sense of oppression immediately felt like an ebbing tide. disappeared quickly.

The tide ebbs and flows, leaving no trace behind like an antelope hanging its horns.

When everyone saw that Master Kevin had returned safely, even the family's pet dog lay on the ground with relief.

"Thank you Holy Light, you are finally back."

Mr. Morgan was so excited that he almost cried. If Kevin didn't come back, no one in their family would survive tonight, and the dog was no exception.

While waiting, the entire Morgan family seemed to be enveloped by an indescribable force.

At first, you just felt a little bit hot.

As time goes by, people find that every breath they take becomes extremely precious. No one knows whether they will be able to breathe when they open their mouths the next second.

The source of such a terrible sense of oppression came from the figure sitting under the big tree on the lawn.

Red-robed Archbishop Evelyn.

This man was more feminine than Xu Tong imagined, and his slender eyes made his smile look even more sinister.

Even the movements of hands and feet make people feel a strong sense of discomfort.

Compared with Andre, Evelin's aura is even sharper.

But when he saw Xu Tong himself, all of this changed drastically in an instant.

Evelin even stepped forward quickly, held up Xu Tong's palm, and kissed his ring. Unlike Berent, he didn't need to kneel down.

"Merciful Lord, when Berrent told me the news about you, I almost fainted with excitement. The church has not received any contact from heaven for a long, long time."

As Evelin spoke, her eyes did not forget to stare at Xu Tong. Kevin's skin was originally very white, and with the blessing of his divine physique, he was like a living angel in Evelin's eyes.

"I've kept you waiting for a long time. Actually, I wanted to prepare some gifts for you, but unfortunately I encountered some unhappy things."

Xu Tong responded with a smile.

He believed that at this moment, Evelin, who was also the archbishop, must have known what happened.

This was also his test of Evelin, wanting to find out what this guy's attitude was.

If it was a big deal, then I would have to consider running away.

Evelin sighed and said with a little regret: "Andre's character is too impatient, but no one will doubt his loyalty to the church. However, as people get older, they will inevitably become a little stubborn. This matter He will definitely come and give you an explanation soon."

At this point, Evelin changed her voice: "But just like Andre's doubts, Berrent's report last night said that your body seems..."

The church is very controversial about Xu Tong. The reason is precisely because Borent's report clearly pointed out that Count Karen, who was blessed by the Archangel Michael, had an unacceptable dark physique. .

Angels and demons are incompatible enemies.

But occasionally there are some special situations, and that is Nefilim.

It was the product of angels having sex under the temptation of demons.

Neither the church nor the demons of Hell would tolerate the Nefilim.

But Berendt was unable to determine whether Kevin's identity was that of Nefilim. It was this issue that led to today's misunderstanding.

Now it was not until the moment she saw Xu Tong himself that Evelin was sure that the noble Earl Kevin in front of her was the miracle belonging to their church.

Not the dirty Nefilim.

I believe that on this issue, Andre has been deeply aware of his mistake.

Therefore, in order to prevent herself from following in Andre's footsteps, Evelin needs to further understand the story of this miracle.

While the two were talking, they sat on a chair under the fruit tree.

At this time, Xu Tong noticed that behind Evelin, there was always a warrior wearing armor. The whole body of the opponent was wrapped in armor, and even his face was covered by thick armor. Standing there looked more like a sculpture.

But Evelin didn’t seem to have any intention of introducing Xu Tong.

So Xu Tong is not entangled in this issue.

As for the story... Xu Tongna talked too much about this matter.

He was silent for a moment, as if he was remembering something, and finally opened his mouth slowly under Evelin's expectant eyes: "This all started with a dream I had..."

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"Dream?"

"Yes, Mr. Antu, Archbishop Evelin has submitted the report yesterday. I believe the church will respond soon. This is another copy of the report we got, as well as the identity information and recent information about Earl Kevin. All relevant information.”

"This explanation can also be explained. Even if the gods come, they cannot be seen by the naked eyes of mortals. It seems like the truth to say it is a dream."

Antu glanced at the information in front of him, his indifferent face showing a little solemnity.

"Lord Antu, Samoda was shot to death by him like this. Is this the end of the matter?"

Antu glanced at his subordinate, and it was obvious that for Samoda's death, as a divine hunter, he would inevitably feel the sadness of a rabbit dying and a fox dying.

"Martin, if you still admit that you are a servant of God, you'd better keep your mouth shut."

After Antu scolded Martin in a cold voice, he waved his hand to signal him to leave, turned around, walked towards the dilapidated church behind him, and lit the candles on the table.

"Really smart guy."

Antu picked up the document, casually placed it on the candle and lit it. When it burned, ashes floated up, illuminating the faces of the three men and one woman sitting down.

"Pause the plan for a moment, Isa, go and feel this little guy's bottom. If he is willing, you can invite him to join the team. If he is not willing, find a way to kill him."

The woman stood up in the shadow, and gray fire floated in front of her, just lighting up her long pink hair: "I know, it's easy to deal with a little guy who hasn't completed the certification, but this is extra work, remember to pay I’ll add DKP…”