"Master Ian, they're just a bunch of ignorant girls.
Why lower yourself to the level of these girls? "
A gentle and magnetic voice slowly came from the shrine. A handsome man in the uniform of the archbishop of the Sun Shrine slowly walked out of the shrine. He was enveloped in a layer of holy light, giving people a good impression. He was about 31 or 32 years old and wore the clothes of the archbishop of the Sun Shrine.
Behind the young man were 5 Bishops of the Sun Temple. All the light was overshadowed by the young man's light.
Yang Feng praised in his heart: "What an outstanding quack, he can compete with me!"
As a most outstanding and professional quack, he must be shrouded in sacred light at all times, giving people a favorable impression of him and giving people a sense of worship, awe, and awe.
In this way, it would be more convenient to preach.
When necessary, Yang Feng would never be stingy with his spirit force and cast a Holy Radiance spell on himself.
This would make him look more amiable and sacred.
In many churches, one of the important criteria for selecting priests and nuns was to have good facial features and outstanding looks.
The more handsome and beautiful a person was, the easier it was for them to be promoted in the church.
In fact, in terms of appearance alone, the young man was more than a notch better than Yang Feng.
After all, the young man was a professional quack.
When the beautiful nuns saw the man shrouded in holy light, their eyes flashed with admiration. They bowed to him respectfully and said: "Archbishop Esteban!"
The 5 Bishops following behind Esteban glanced at Bishop Akt lying on the ground, and then focused their gazes on Yang Feng, and their eyes flashed with anger.
Esteban said with a gentle smile: "Master Ian, my subordinates were a bit rude, please forgive them."
Yang Feng smiled faintly. He didn't expose the fact that Esteban was hiding not far from the temple when Bishop Akt came out.
Yang Feng said calmly: "Although I am a believer of the great Weave Goddess.
However, I maintain humility and respect for the great gods of the Zaliah divine system.
This Akt went so far as to sow discord between the great Weave Goddess and the great Sun God.
I guess that he should be a heretic who infiltrated the Sun Temple in an attempt to sow discord between the two temples. He should be burned at the stake! "
When he said this, the complexions of the dozen beautiful nuns and the 5 Bishops changed dramatically.
Heresy was one of the biggest crimes in the churches of the Feisuo Plane.
Once someone was convicted of heresy, what awaited them would be the cruelest punishment and burning at the stake.
The people of the Sun Temple didn't expect Yang Feng to be so ruthless as to directly accuse Akt of heresy.
Once this crime was carried out, Akt's soul would not be able to return to the divine country of the Sun God Dragoni after his death. Instead, he would fall into the Netherworld or the Abyss.
Esteban's heart trembled slightly, but he still maintained a kind smile on his face as he said, "Akt is a bit impatient and usually makes some small mistakes.
However, I can guarantee that he is not a heretic.
If he offended you in any way, I apologize on his behalf. "
Yang Feng said coldly with an expressionless face: "Sir Esteban, I have 2,000 cavalrymen, 5,000 warriors, and a Wizard squad under my command.
So long as I give the order, the Sun Temple in the Barroman City will cease to exist.
Do you really want to make an enemy of me for a trifling Akt?
If anything happens to the Sun Temple in the Barroman City, then I'm afraid that none of you here will be able to return to the divine country of the great Sun God after your death. "
The complexions of the people of the Sun Temple suddenly changed dramatically and their eyes flashed with panic.
The Feisuo Plane was a world with gods.
On this plane, if the clergymen of the churches were pious, then after their death, they could be taken into the divine country of their god and be reborn there.
The Sun God Dragoni was a powerful god with his own divine country.
He could take his believers into his divine country after their death.
Many of the clergymen of the Sun Temple were willing to die on the battlefield so that they could return to their divine country.
But if the Sun Temple was destroyed, then they would be unable to return to their divine country after their death after committing such a great crime.
This would be the greatest punishment for them.
Esteban still had a refreshing smile on his face. After a few words, he took a few steps back and said: "Master Ian, the Sun Temple has no intention of getting involved in secular disputes.
As long as you don't offend the believers of the Sun Church, then the Sun Temple can remain neutral. "
Originally, Esteban intended to have Yang Feng not attack the believers of the gods of the Zaliah divine system.
However, under Yang Feng's aggressiveness, he could only choose to protect the believers of the Sun Temple.
Yang Feng asked: "How do I distinguish which believers of the Sun Church are?"
Esteban said unhurriedly: "Every devout believer has a temple badge bestowed upon them by the Sun Temple in front of their house.
Please don't harass them. "
Yang Feng waved his hand, a silencing spell shrouded him and Esteban, and said with a light smile: "50,000 gold coins for a badge!
Every time I find a badge, I have to collect 50,000 gold coins from the Sun Temple. "
Esteban frowned and said: "The Sun Temple doesn't have that much gold coins."
Yang Feng said in a tempting tone: "You can say that the Miracle City forced you to collect it!
There are so many greater aristocrats in the Baruman City, what's 50,000 gold coins for a badge?
You can directly collect 100,000 gold coins from them!!
Didn't the 50,000 gold coins fall directly into the hands of the Sun Temple?
The culprit of all this is the Miracle City, while the Sun Temple has no other choice. "
"You really are a fiend!"
Esteban sighed slowly, revealed a smile, and said faintly: "In order to spread the glory of the great Sun God, I can only be forced to cooperate with a fiend."
Gods didn't need gold coins, only faith.
However, churches in the secular world didn't lack gold coins. Without gold coins, the influence of churches couldn't expand.
Esteban only weighed the pros and cons for a moment, and then made a wise choice.
In any case, with Yang Feng as a scapegoat, no matter how high the badge sales fee he collected was, the greater aristocrats would only be grateful to him and hate Yang Feng.
Yang Feng and Esteban looked at each other and smiled, and their relationship became a bit closer.
Yang Feng said: "Esteban, I need proof of identity as a bishop of the Sun Temple."
Esteban frowned slightly and asked vigilantly: "What do you want that for?"
"I want to meet the governor of the Molinson Province, preferably in a peaceful manner."
"What do you want to do with him?"
Yang Feng said with a light smile: "I think that the Molinson Province needs a great hero who can defeat the fiend Ian. I hope that this great hero will be the governor of the Molinson Province."
Esteban was silent for a good while, before revealing a smile and exclaiming in admiration: "You're really a smart man!"
The governor of the Molinson Province was a good-for-nothing among good-for-nothings.
Esteban originally planned to take the experts of the Sun Temple to defend the Baruman City.
As a result, not only did the governor of the Molinson Province run away, but he also caused the collapse of more than 100,000 soldiers.
Esteban's Sun Temple did nothing.
If the governor of the Molinson Province was the great hero who subdued the Molinson Province, then it would be the best choice for Yang Feng.
In this way, Yang Feng wouldn't have to face the experts of the Morrince Empire, and could calmly return to the Miracle City to recuperate and strengthen himself.
After all, the Morrince Empire was one of the most powerful empires on the Feisuo Plane, and its comprehensive strength was more than 10,000 times that of the Miracle City.
If the battle continued, then once the huge war machine of the Morrince Empire was fully activated, it could easily crush Yang Feng's Miracle City.
At present, Yang Feng had already made a fortune in the Molinson Province, looting goods and gold coins in the hundreds of millions.
As long as he returned to the Miracle City and digested the spoils of war, his strength would soar geometrically.
Retreating and admitting defeat was the best choice.
This was an open and aboveboard scheme, and Yang Feng wasn't worried that Esteban would find out about it.
As long as the governor of the Molinson Province knew of Yang Feng's intentions, he would firmly grasp this life-saving straw.
Although the governor of the Molinson Province was a good-for-nothing, but he had a huge force behind him, which could suppress all dissent.
Esteban said: "I'll go with you to see Bousso.
With me around, you can easily see him in person. "
Yang Feng asked in amazement: "You're going in person?"
Esteban said meaningfully: "That's right.
Although Bousso is a good-for-nothing, but the South Royal Consort Katarina behind him is my best ally.
I have to give him a hand personally. "
It was easy to be an official with someone in the court. In order to influence the huge empire of the Morrince Empire, the temples would send their agents into the court or the harem.
Obviously, the South Royal Consort Katarina was either a believer of the Sun Church or a staunch ally of the Sun Church.
In addition to the Sun Church, the forces of the various churches also deeply infiltrated the Morrince Empire.
In the Morrince Empire, the struggle between imperial power and church power had never ceased.
If it wasn't for the noble divine bloodline flowing in the royal family of the Morrince Empire, the Morrince Empire would have been under the complete control of the churches.
Although the imperial power was slightly suppressed by the church power in the Morrince Empire, but the imperial power was still very powerful and couldn't be underestimated.
North of the Barroman City.
An army of about 20,000 people was fleeing in a sorry state. People were constantly taking off their leather armor and discarding their weapons in order to make themselves more relaxed.
Under normal circumstances, this kind of behavior would definitely be stopped by the upper echelons and severely punished.
But in that army, no one cared about it. Everyone just kept on fleeing.
"Hurry!!
Hurry up, hurry up!!
You good-for-nothings, hurry up and protect your master!! "
A fat man with glossy skin and a belly like a huge beer barrel, a sullen expression on his face, holding a horsewhip, kept berating.
A high-ranking officer stepped forward and advised: "Governor Bousso, the current speed is already at the limit!
If we go any faster, the infantry won't be able to hold on! "
Bousso said loudly: "Then let's abandon the infantry!
We still have 2,000 cavalrymen.
As long as the 2,000 cavalrymen escort me to the imperial capital, you'll all be greatly rewarded.
If we go any slower, the Fiend Ian will lead his troops to kill me!
Now, you have to be fast, understand?
You good-for-nothings!! "
The complexions of the generals beside Bousso changed dramatically, and they remained silent.
Furious gazes were focused on Bousso.
If Bousso hadn't ordered the high-ranking officers to escort him out of here as the governor, the Barroman City wouldn't have collapsed.
The generals had analyzed it many times and concluded that as long as Bousso held fast to the Barroman City, he wouldn't fail.
Unfortunately, Bousso stubbornly gave the order to flee, which allowed the Barroman City to easily fall into Yang Feng's hands.
A handsome young general immediately echoed: "That's right, Sir Bousso is right!
With the infantry, when can we escape?
It was time to abandon the infantrymen.
If we hurry up with the cavalry, we can escape the pursuit of the Miracle City. "
Bousso praised loudly with satisfaction: "Good!
Ovano, you said it well!
When I'm safe, I'll promote you to a commander!! "
Ovano was overjoyed and said: "Thank you, Sir Governor!"
Ovano swept the indignant high-ranking officers with a glance and said coldly: "You lot, hurry up and carry out Sir Governor's order!
Don't tell me you want to rebel? "
Bousso immediately shouted: "Yes!!
You lot, hurry up and carry out the order!
Otherwise, you'll be charged with treason.
That's a great crime that will bring disaster to the family! "
"Yes!
Sir Governor! "
Helpless, the high-ranking officers could only comply.
Under Bousso's order, the 2,000 cavalrymen immediately escorted Bousso and the high-ranking officers of the Molinson Province and quickly fled.
"These bastards!!"
"We've been abandoned!!"
"Disperse!
We've been abandoned!
Everyone, disperse!! "
"…"
The more than 20,000 infantrymen issued wails and immediately dispersed, fleeing in all directions.
"This guy is really a genius!!"
In the sky, wrapped in a black cloth, Yang Feng looked at the 20,000 scattered infantrymen and couldn't help but praise them.
The 20,000 infantrymen were the remaining 20,000 most elite warriors of the Molinson Province.
Without using poison, Yang Feng would have to expend some effort to defeat the 20,000 elite infantrymen.
Now, before he even made a move, the 20,000 warriors collapsed on their own, which left him feeling somewhat incredulous.
Esteban smiled bitterly and shook his head, saying: "He usually behaves well. When he was young, he was a famous genius in the aristocratic circle.
I didn't expect that he would behave so badly when things really happened. "