01.

The illegitimate daughter of the Pope.

Silza was really taken aback when he heard the news.

Unexpectedly, the present-day pope with thick eyebrows and big eyes actually made this kind of thing, but this thing seems to be no exception, whether it is in another world or on earth, there are many.

For example, the famous Alexander VI publicly admitted that he had children with his lover, and allowed his illegitimate children to control political power under the condition of his own religious power. Then he married many times using his daughter as a link with the nobles, and a family of three. Unifying politics and religion became the three powerhouses at the center of power, and at the same time formed the original Mafia.

This incident was reported to Hill by Teresa Shelley. As for how Teresa knew, it was because people who opposed the Pope had secretly investigated the matter and told Teresa about the incident.

Teresa's external image is a fanatical believer of the God of Light, upright and selfless. The informer expected Teresa would not forgive this kind of thing, but he did not expect that Teresa was actually...hehehe.

The illegitimate child of the Pope is generally kept secret, but there are also certain insiders. Many high-ranking church officials have mistresses and children, so just don't poke them out. Everyone just lives tacitly.

Teresa avoided this as much as possible. This was mainly because he would never tolerate such things according to his personal settings in the church, but in fact he was just playing a hawk... So for convenience, he just Try to avoid those things. Fortunately, those people also know how "law enforcement is like a mountain and upright" he is, and those people will hide from him, so both sides are in peace.

But Teresa also deliberately left some evidence, maybe it will be used in the future.

Hill was very interested in the illegitimate daughter of the Pope. Hill asked the Lich of the Five Elders, Aligeli, to go out and investigate further with Teresa’s men. Then Hill discovered that the Pope’s private life was indeed true. There are some problems, but compared to the previous pope, it has been more scrutinized...but, it is also a lot more vicious.

He would not allow a woman to give birth to a child for himself, if he did so and waited for it to be the end of death. He doesn't like disobedient women.

The superiors are really terrifying, you can judge the life and death of others according to your own preferences.

But since he himself accepts this concept of respect for the strong, he hopes that one day when he is stepped under the feet by the stronger, he can also accept it safely.

"If it were Bishop Shelley, what would you do if you find this?" Hill asked.

"Helped the Pope to remove the roots, then report to the Pope, and then warn the Pope." Teresa Shelley replied.

"Do you mind killing that innocent little girl?" Hill asked.

"Don't mind." Teresa didn't blink her eyelids. "Of course I would do it if there was a better way, but I didn't expect it at the moment."

"I have some ideas..." Hill said, "It's just that you have to continue to play the'bad guy'."

Two days later, rainy night, Oytin Empire, a small town.

The sudden intrusion of the Paladins made all the residents of this small town panic, and thunderous horse hooves sounded on the street. The headed paladin held up a torch and looked at a wooden house, "That's it."

The door was roughly kicked open, and the Paladins were familiar with these things, especially the Knights of Light, which was responsible for cleaning up the demons on the continent.

The cry of the woman, the scream of the child suddenly rang.

The little girl with blond hair and blue eyes curled up in a corner in horror, and finally she was dragged out roughly by a knight.

"That's her."

"Growing into this fairy-like appearance, he is indeed a child of the devil."

"Are you going to kill? But Bishop Moss seems to like this kind of little girl..."

"Wait for Bishop Shelley, do you want to disobey Bishop Shelley's orders?"

Listening to these words, the little girl trembled constantly: "I, I am not the child of the devil, my mother told me that I am the child of the most noble person in the world..."

Naturally, she was greeted with a sneer.

A man said maliciously: "It's exquisite like a doll. I don't know if I break a leg or cry."

Accompanied by this sentence, there was a sour voice and the girl's sorrowful scream.

"What are you doing. Get out of here."

The cold male voice stopped the next atrocities. The little girl fell to the ground and wept. Her body is now dirty, and red blood seeps from her white socks.

The little girl looked up. This was the first time she saw Teresa Shelley.

It was a deep dark night, and the cardinal looked like a ghost under the light of the surrounding torches.

He lowered his head and looked at her indifferently, "The seed of the devil...this is her.

The little girl just cried, her body convulsed, and the terrible pain had made her lose her speech function.

Then a woman was thrown by her side, and the little girl finally recovered some anger: "No, don't do this to mother..."

Teresa glanced at them, and faintly ordered: "The woman takes away, and the child is killed."

"Yes, Lord Shelley." The subordinates responded in unison.

Teresa took a step outside, and then seemed to think of something, "Forget it, you take the woman away, and I will judge this **** myself."

Others naturally have no objections.

After everyone had exited, Teresa looked down at the little girl, and then drew out the sword.

The girl closed her eyes in despair.

Hot liquid splashed on her face, and the little girl opened her eyes blankly and saw Teresa cut his own wrist. It was his blood that just splashed on her face. He glanced at her, turned and left, closing the door before leaving.

The paladins were a little frightened when they saw Teresa, who was splattered with blood, walked out. They wondered how the perverted bishop abused the little girl and made so much blood.

"Put the fire on and it's all burned." Teresa said in a low voice. He raised his head and looked at the rain falling on the sky. The rain is not heavy now, but it is very cold. It's autumn, and the cold rain is hitting him. My wrist hurts. He thought. No matter how many times, this kind of pain is unbearable. He is not talking about the wrist.

Russ, the fire started.

The cardinal stared at the raging fire, and once again made a promise in his heart.

One day, he must change all of this.

Then Teresa flicked his cloak and turned to leave.

The people under his hands also left with him, the sound of horseshoes went away, and the people in the town talked a lot.

"It's really a devil."

"These masters didn't kill much this time."

"Bah. I've long seen that woman and her child are not pleasing to the eye. It really is the seed of the devil."

It is not surprising that everyone is commonplace, and even harbors some kind of malice. gloat.

The light rain did not extinguish the flames. The whole house was plunged into a sea of ​​fire. The little girl curled up on the ground and coughed, her face covered with tears.

"Bless God..." she coughed.

A figure appeared in front of her, and she raised her face to see the appearance of the person who came.

Scarlet horns, white hair, red pupils.

His figure seems to light up in every child's nightmare.

Ruthless. powerful. Fierce.

Even the flames were forced by his aura, making it difficult to get close to him.

Is it a devil... Is she going to die... Is she really having an affair with the devil? Does she deserve to experience this...the little girl thought blankly.

"Guangming God bless..." she subconsciously said again.

The man looked at her condescendingly and said, "It looks like your **** is not here today."

02.

after one day.

The rain was heavy, and it was loud and loud.

The little girl was sitting on the wall covered in blood, and the rain washed over her tiny body. Her lips had turned pale because of the cold. But she didn't seem to care.

A man in a luxurious black robe stood beside her holding an umbrella, but he had no idea of ​​giving the umbrella to the little girl. She also didn't care.

"There is information from the Holy See, and the Pope has ordered your mother to be strangled." The man said, "I am helping you to see if it can be rescued, but you can't ask."

The little girl moved her lips.

"He had a relationship with your mother when he passed here seven years ago," he said. "He gave your mother an abortion pill, but it didn't take effect completely. You were born with a deformed leg. It is probably because of this. Your mother raised you secretly, but neither you nor her escaped the catastrophe."

The little girl doesn't know who he is, he is a demon, he should be the most terrifying demon recorded in the church scriptures. But she didn't feel scared at this time. No matter how cruel the devil is, can there be those cruel humans... She slowly asked: "Why would he treat us like this?"

"Don't think too much, he treats everyone like this, you are no exception, but you were saved by me." The devil said.

If it is so cruel, it really is a devil. The little girl looked down at her hand, "My mother died of me, my father wanted to kill me, the villagers spurned me, the children threw stones at me...Is it better for me to die?"

"The decision is yours," he said.

"Is there any other way to go?" The little girl lifted her head to look at the demon. She doesn't know how she feels about him now, but she knows that she can only rely on him now.

"Yes," said the demon male. "Come with me."

One leg of the little girl was almost broken by a paladin the day before, and the other leg was deformed, so it was very difficult to walk. The demon didn’t pick up her thoughts, but took full steps. He said, “There are some roads you need to walk by yourself.” The little girl nodded, “I know.” Then she tried harder to follow him. Occasionally she would fall, but she would immediately get up and continue to follow.

Soon, they arrived in front of a cave, she followed in, and then was stunned.

The one who was **** in the cave was the paladin who tortured her at the time.

The paladin broke down and yelled when he saw them, babbling cursing words endlessly. Among them, there is no lack of complaining about his unlucky words, such as how he really met a demon. It seems that he also knows that the people he treated unscrupulously before were not demons.

"This is another choice." The demon male placed a dagger in her palm, and said in her ear: "Kill her, child."

kill him. kill him. The words resembled the whispers of the devil. ...This does not mean that the other party is a demon, the real demon lives in her heart.

kill him. The mother is dead. kill him. Her leg was broken. kill him. Is the chest overflowing with hatred?

The girl looked down at the dagger for a while, then squeezed it tightly, and walked slowly towards the tied Paladin. She walked really slowly, which was like a delay for the Paladin.

The Paladin was so scared that he yelled, and various begging words for mercy came out.

"If you are so ungodly, your **** will not bless you." The girl said, and then stabbed the dagger at the Paladin.

The poison is quenched on it, which means that the throat is sealed by blood.

The girl watched the Paladin die gradually, and said softly, "Of course, even if we are pious enough, God will not bless us." She couldn't understand this.

Hill stood outside the cave looking at the rain curtain, rain flowers splashing on the rocks.

A slow moving voice came from behind, and it took longer than expected before the voice stayed beside him.

Hill turned her head and looked at the little girl with blood, rain, and mud looking up at herself. Her blue eyes were as beautiful as inorganic sapphires.

"What's your name?" Hill asked, only then did he ask this question, this very symbolic question.

"Alice," the girl said.

"Very cute name." Hill said, "Six years old?"

"Yes, sir." Alice replied.

"You killed the Paladin, you should go to hell." Hill said.

Alice nodded slowly.

"But you have seen the real hell." Hill wiped the dirt off her face with his fingers, and then said: "My name is Hill, I am the king of the demon clan, you can call me Lord Demon, You can also call my name. You can follow me from now on."

Alice nodded meekly. She looks very well-behaved and cute.

But her eyes seemed to be dead.

Hill turned his gaze to the outside of the cave again, sighing.

The rain is so heavy.

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