The Witcher’s Nightmare Wagon

boom!

The doors of the Radiant Cathedral, carved with intricate patterns, were closed, isolating the outside noise from the believers.

But as the door closed, the discussions outside suddenly became heated.

No matter how devout believers are, they are also human beings. People have desires and curiosity. They believe in the Goddess of Dawn, but this does not mean that these people will not be interested in Bishop Yvonne's exposed body.

On the contrary, most people are more curious about this situation out of some kind of bad taste and weird psychological habit.

"It's not a hallucination, is it?"

"I saw it too. It's very clear that her hair is as thick as mine." Someone described it.

"Are you sure that's hair?"

"if not?"

"It's nothing, just pretend I didn't say it."

"There are a lot of people inside... What the hell is going on? I don't believe it! Holy Bishop Yvonne is not such a person!" Someone retorted loudly.

"I don't believe it either, why I'm so handsome and physically strong, but there's no me inside."

"Don't insult my goddess! I will kill you!"

"Look what your goddess has done. Oops! Damn, you really dare to hit me?!"

Some were curious, some were arguing, and the streets outside the Radiant Cathedral were in chaos.

But at this moment, another piece of news spread among the crowd at an extremely fast speed.

"What? Similar pictures appeared in other corners of the city?!"

"Longer and more complete than this?"

"Where is it? Take me there! I want to stop their filthy behavior!"

"Could this be a test for us?" Someone asked tentatively. As soon as he finished speaking, the people around him looked at him like a fool, and stepped back one after another. Pulled some distance.

"I've inquired. Children can't see it. It must be because children's hearts are purer, and we are all people who are tainted by filth."

"What are you talking about? What is it, why can't I see it?" As soon as the man's voice fell, someone pretended to be holy and began to perform.

"Go away! You dirty bastard, I remember very clearly, you were the one who said the hair just now!"

"What hair?"

"roll!"

Relying on three special "satellites", Sigmund released more film sources, because it involves the operation of spiritual power, people with low mental power cannot see these pictures.

For a normal person, before adulthood, the older he gets, the higher the intensity of his mental power will be. But this time, because of the limited capabilities of the three satellites and multiple launches, he had to invest more Spiritual power.

Then there was a strange situation.

People with stronger mental power can see clearer pictures, but people with relatively weak mental power can only see blurred lines, and the details are all left to imagination.

Compared with the hustle and bustle of the city, the glorious cathedral was completely silent at this time, and the chants played sounded sad. As for Bishop Yvonne, one of the parties involved, he had long since disappeared.

After a simple tidying up, Prince Philip changed his clothes, and there was no visible damage on his face. He followed the procedure and walked under the statue of the Goddess of Dawn.

The figure of the glorious Pope appeared, and he completed the follow-up canonization with a blank face, and then the ceremony that had been prepared for a long time and had high hopes from the church ended hastily.

The nobles who took refuge left the Glory Cathedral through the side door expressionlessly, but after boarding the carriage, they immediately changed into another face.

"What about the image?"

"What, everywhere? Where?"

Just as the news spread throughout Abetus, Sigmund suddenly shut down all satellite launches.

The Oracle Church just didn't react for a while, and given them the time to prepare, they would definitely be able to find the three hidden satellites, so Sigmund accepted it as soon as he saw it.

After all, there are only a small number of people who own extraordinary items, but this is Abetus, the capital of Elam. He believes that after a period of time, there must be enthusiastic people who will record those images.

Just let Bishop Yvonne live on their "hard drive" forever.

Boom!

The red door is closed.

"Bishop Yvonne!!" Norius roared angrily, "What's going on?!"

"20 years of business, the hard work of several generations, all of it is wiped out because of your debauchery and indiscretion!"

boom!

At this moment, a light and shadow appeared out of thin air, and the next moment Yvonne's body was hit by a terrifying force, she spat out a mouthful of blood, and subconsciously let out a scream.

"Stop yelling, shut up!" The Radiant Pope roared angrily.

Now as long as he closes his eyes, he seems to be able to hear the cry resounding throughout the world.

"Please listen to my explanation, this was an accident!" Seeing the killing intent revealed by the Radiant Pope, Yvonne struggled to get up from the ground.

"Although there is no explicit prohibition in the dogma, I have always restrained my desires. The pictures on it...those..."

"Did it all happen for real?" Norius interrupted suddenly.

"Yes, it is."

Norius sighed and closed his eyes.

"That's what happened before I escaped from the southern sea..." Yvonne quickly recounted what happened.

"I killed everyone on the ship, but... I don't know why someone recorded it, and, who did all this behind the scenes?"

"Is it the evil god of the southern sea? Or the demon hunter, or Dressel?" Yvonne raised the key to the question.

"It won't be Dressel. He is a proud person and would not do such a thing." The Radiant Pope said.

"Who could it be? Could it be that Henrik? We had always suspected that he was involved with the evil god in the southern sea area. Investigation Bureau, who would do this to us?" Yvonne continued her analysis.

The only thing she can rely on now is the credit accumulated in the past and a clear head.

"Stop talking, Yvonne." Norius interrupted her, "I will send someone to investigate the truth of the matter, as for you..." Norius turned his head and glanced at the Radiant Pope.

"Give all the work to Montana, then leave Elan and return to the Kingdom of God," the Pope said.

"No!"

Yvonne's complexion changed drastically, and she slammed onto the ground. She stayed in Abetus for 10 years, growing from an ordinary third-tier to sixth-tier, and planned the entire plan to annex Elam step by step.

But now, seeing that the plan is about to succeed, and at the critical moment to reap the fruits of victory, she will never be reconciled to letting her give up all the credit and just leave.

The body was severely injured and the chance of promotion was lost. This result was no different from killing her.

"Give me one more chance, no one knows this plan better than me, I can hide behind, plan everything in secret, let Montana help me, don't let me go back..."

"Don't say any more." The Radiant Pope snapped.

The red door opens and Montana walks in.

"Is it over..." Yvonne's face was ashen.