Give Me the Name of God

Chapter 47: Knight of the viscount

   Manda sincerely hopes that the warrior of God's Punishment will rush in. Although he knows that the opponent is Tier 2, it is Worm's home court in the warehouse. As long as he entangles the enemy with insect silk, Manda has the confidence to kill the enemy.

   Killing a warrior of God's Punishment, there are many enemies outside, and a second-order Fengshen believer. The situation is still not optimistic, but the opponent's psychological defense is bound to collapse, because his bet has exceeded Manda's bet.

   They have stepped on the plate before, and they should know that Worm's strength has not reached the second level, and they know too little about Manda, which means that they do not have high expectations for the harvest of this arrest.

   Nowadays, the followers of Hercules are half-dead. If another Tier 2 divine punishment soldier is damaged, it will become a typical killing of 800 enemies and self-defeating one thousand. If you cast 10 million, you can win 8 million at most, and the outcome is unknown. Faced with such a bet, anyone will lose their fighting spirit.

   Under the attack of Manda's mouth cannon, the warrior of God's Punishment could not be restrained completely. Regardless of the obstruction of the brunette man, he was about to get into the warehouse through the gap, when a group of cavalry rushed into the yard.

   Worm took a deep breath, and judged the situation outside by the remaining insect silk; "We are surrounded."

   Manda's heart tightened, and the half candle time has almost passed. Could someone come to save us?

  Who are these people? It will definitely not be the reinforcements sent by the earl. Listening to the harmonious exchanges outside, it is more like an ally of the Heavenly Punisher.

"Deacon Armado, there seems to be a battle here." A knight stepped off his horse. He was about forty years old, with blond hair, a round face, small eyes, a thick waist and abdomen, and short limbs. Judging from his figure, this People really don't look like a knight, but like a civil servant, but the brown-haired man, Deacon Amado, took a few steps back consciously.

   "Stanley Knight, we are capturing two heretics."

   "Is this the owner of this tavern?" Stanley glanced into the warehouse.

   Amado nodded and said, "They have weird abilities on them,"

   "No wonder you are so arrogant that you dared to beat the tax collectors who dared to beat the Viscount Lord. The people inside, please be clear. I will arrest you in the name of the Viscount Lord, and immediately go outside the door and grab it!"

   Manda's head buzzed. He thought that the beating of the tax collector was over, but he did not expect that Viscount Gessack was so slow that he came to arrest them today.

   Wait, is the Viscount really dull? He should have received the news on the day of the incident...

   "How long do you want me to wait!" Stanley roared, "Why don't you give yourself a little dignity? Do you have to wait for me to get in and get you out?"

Worm whispered: "We have no chance. This man is a Tier 3 believer. Although I did not see his natal god, we can never be his opponent. I suggest that I use insect silk to strangle you first. Then I killed myself with a knife. Of course, we could fight him to the end, but if we were caught alive..."

   "Don't be so pessimistic, the situation is not so bad," Manda gritted his teeth, raised his hands and said, "We surrender."

   "Surrender?" Worm almost didn't jump up, "That's impossible, I will kill you now!"

  Worm was about to spin silk, Manda whispered: "He's here to help us."

  Warm was startled, and Manda's determined expression seemed beyond doubt.

"How can this be…"

   "Now is not the time to explain. Let's go out first and follow his arrangements. This is God's will. You must believe me."

   It's really not the time to explain, because Manda doesn't know how to explain it. He doesn't know Stanley at all, just guessing based on instinct.

   It doesn’t matter whether they guess right or not. What’s important is that they have no choice at all. Judging by the experience of playing against Ziggsell, in front of Tier 3 believers, all the tactics and countermeasures are not worth mentioning.

   The two men raised their hands and walked out. The soldiers tied them firmly with chains and threw them into the cage on the carriage.

   Deacon Amado was very dissatisfied with this. In order to capture these two heretics, he spent a lot of thought and paid a lot of money.

   "Stanley Knight, these two heretics are very dangerous. I have reported the matter to Bishop Buckn, and the Bishop is still waiting for my reply."

   "Master Viscount is also waiting for my reply. Is there any lord who can tolerate tax-resistant thugs?" Stanley always had a relaxed smile on his face. He did not conceal his own smell, the unique smell of believers of ancient gods.

  The warrior of God's Punishment is holding his battle axe tightly. Although he is one class behind, he still has the courage to fight the opponent.

  Fengshen believer is very knowledgeable about current affairs. He walked near the warehouse and pretended to be searching for something, but actually wanted to avoid the conflict between the two sides.

  Amado weighed it over and over, and finally chose to compromise: "If the Viscount Lord does not want to execute these two heretics, please give them to me. As the Lord's servant, I will not allow heretics to do evil in Niujiao Town."

"Deacon Armado, you worry too much. I believe that the Viscount will make a fair judgment," Stanley turned on his horse and smiled. "He will not allow anyone to do evil in Niujiao Town. Don't forget who is the horn. The owner of the town."

Stanley left with the soldiers, and the angry god-punished warrior walked up to Amado and roared: "How do we explain to the bishop? That knight himself has come to this evil power, and he is so arrogant to treat the two heretics. Taken away, we not only failed to complete the task, but also let the majesty of the God Punisher be swept away!"

   "I will explain this matter, and leave here with the injured person." Amado turned and walked towards the door.

  The God Punishment Warrior continued to roar, "At least burn this evil place!"

   Amado turned his head and said: "Don't touch anything here, UU reading www.uukanshu.com In addition, pay attention to the tone of your speech."

   Adama walked back to the church with a sullen face. The rank of the second-order divine punishment warrior was comparable to that of the deacon, but he was the leader of the divine punishment church in Niujiao Town, and he would not allow anyone to challenge his position.

   More importantly, the attitude of Viscount Gessack made him feel the crisis.

   Viscount's protection of heretics is not a matter of overnight. The recommendation of a Tier 3 heretical as a knight shows his hostile attitude towards the God Punisher.

A viscount naturally does not have the strength to fight against the divine punishment, but there is another power behind him. This power comes from a certain marquis or even a certain grand prince, and behind this great figure there may be a stronger one. Characters.

   Every country has the struggle between royal power and religious power. It is impossible for any divine punishment person to stay out of the matter, but Amado does not want to be involved in the center of the whirlpool, after all, he still has to survive in Niujiao Town.

   Manda and Worm were escorted into the dungeon of the Viscount’s Castle, and locked up in a fishy cage.

   Seeing the greasy blood stains and unidentified sticky substances on the ground, Manda complained, "What the **** is this?"

   A voice came from the cage next door: "It's really unlucky for you. No one can get out of that cage alive. The person who lived there last night had just been drawn out of the intestines and died after being called for a long time."

   Manda turned his face, looked at the person's back through the fence of the cage, and said, "What crime did he commit?"

"He couldn't pay the tax, and wanted to run away in front of the tax collector, but he was caught back. This idiot, he didn't even save a copper coin." After speaking, the man turned his head and looked at with a **** face. Manda said: "I paid half of the tax. The Viscount only cut my ears and nose, and he will let me go in two days."

  

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