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This is not the first time that the Burial Cult's Fire Festival has appeared in Kanding City. Before Duras became the Archbishop, Kanding City was deeply poisoned by the Burial Cult. People know that there are knights from hell and immortal believers in the Burial Cult. The most powerful warriors in Kanding City have no resistance in front of them. They can control the flames and cannot be killed or driven away.

The reason why Duras was regarded as a god by Kanding City was because he never appeared again after becoming the Archbishop. Now the terrifying funeral is emerging again. The one who has to face them at this time is Roger.

Because of the fire last night, the entire city of Kanding was in panic, and his suspicion about Roger was spreading rapidly like poison. He knew that everyone was watching him now, watching how he solved the problem of the burial sect.

"Brother Roger, this is a tax bill sent by the Chamber of Commerce..."

The little witch pushed the door open and Roger sat in a chair, dragging his cheek, closing his eyes to rest. He didn't sleep all night last night, and when he came back, his face was scary, and she tiptoed out.

"Put it on my desk",

Roger called her, but he was not asleep, just thinking about the funeral.

The little witch trotted over and put the tax bill on his table and ran behind him and smiled and said, "Brother Roger, I'll squeeze your shoulders for you."

She put her little hands on Roger's shoulder and held it. She had never returned to the hotel since Roger took office. She worked here every day and slept here at night. She felt it was hard to see it.

The mansion is simple and inadequate, so it still relies on Blobai and the little witch to support the scene.

Roger patted her hand and smiled, "No, you go and play, I'll look at the documents for a while."

"Brother Roger, you need to rest more."

Roger nodded. After she brought her to the door, she picked up the tax form on the table and took out her chamber of commerce statement from the cabinet and compared it. As she looked at her, her face darkened again. What he was worried about still happened, and the chamber of commerce in Kanding City also began to deceive him.

The Chamber of Commerce's tax bills are completely incompatible. Roger sneered in his heart. He used this trick as soon as he took office. Does the Chamber of Commerce really want to break up with him?

"call",

A flame rushed out, and a flame slowly rose in front of him, and Nikola, wearing a red tutu suit, walked out of the flame. Without the heat of the flame, he suddenly came to Roger's mansion.

Roger looked up at him.

"You don't seem surprised to see me," Nicholas smiled politely.

Roger said: "Why are you surprised when you are expected? Last night's fire sacrifice was just to force me to submit. If you don't come, will everything last night still make sense to you?"

Nicholas smiled and said, "It's a worry-free thing to talk to you."

Roger nodded and said, "It's really worry-free. I have only one answer to you, no way."

"Don't ask nothing, that will only reveal your stupidity. I will not provide you with prisoners for fire sacrifices like Duras, nor will you allow you to misappropriate a penny of the city of Kandin."

Nicholas smiled and said, "Roger, the prisoners who provide us with fire sacrifices can stabilize the city of Kanding and protect the citizens here from harm. It can make your Archbishop's position more stable. The stupid believers here will be respectful to you as much as Duras. For you, this is only good and no loss."

"As for money, it's all the money from the chamber of commerce. Can I help you force them to submit," Roger sneered: "Is the fire sacrifice to their family and friends? Just like yesterday?"

"This is just one of the means, we can do it."

"I don't want to know your methods," Roger interrupted them: "You thought the Chamber of Commerce fooled me and I would allow you to do whatever you want? You thought the fire yesterday could force me to submit? You thought the prisoners should be sent to death? You thought I would sit in this position and follow the mad dog Duras like everything like interests?"

"You are wrong. In my eyes, the chamber of commerce in Kanding City has the nature of a merchant, but it can still win over. Although the citizens of Kanding City blindly believe and follow, they can still educate. Although the prisoners of Kanding City have committed crimes, they have paid the price they deserve. I will find a way to make them reform themselves. As for you, the funeral ecclesiastical that spread terror and sacrifices to live people will always have the same position as me. The enemy is an enemy that is irreconcilable and will never die."

"So, now you can get out",

"Sorry, you did something wrong."

"roll",

Roger shook his hand and dunked the flames with a glass of water. Nicholas's fantasy disappeared, and the cold water spilled on the ground and made a rustling sound. Roger sat on the chair and thought for a while and wrote a letter to the little witch. Then he ordered Blobai to gather the guards and went out.

Roger went straight to the Executive Hall. It was nine o'clock in the morning. The Executive Hall was sparsely populated. Hughesman was paced back and forth, and when he saw him, he hurriedly came up to meet him.

"Sir, you're here...so early." Hughesman looked at his dark circles and said, "They didn't sleep all night last night. After returning, Hughesman was still sniffing for a while, but Roger kept on doing this. Now he has looked at the young archbishop with admiration.

Roger smiled cheerfully and said, "You have been very early, and you have been complaining about the administration department doing nothing. Hughesman, from today on, you will be busy."

Hughesman said seriously: "Sir, it is the duty of the Executive Office to give the citizens a stable life."

Roger nodded and sat down and took out the drawings of Kanding City from his arms and said, "This is the map of Kanding City and the current defense map. Duras has kept all the guards in his eight years in office. Except for the guards in his own mansion, the rest of the other people have lost their spirits. But now the Burial Cult is eyeing him. We need a group of brave guards to guard the gates of each city. If the Burial Cult wants to implement a fire sacrifice, it must enter the city in person. If we set up defenses at each city gate last night, Vlad would not be able to retreat so easily."

Vlad was the knight in black last night, and everyone in Kanding City called him "Prince Xing".

"Husman, from today on, all the guards that were originally affiliated with the Executive Office will be returned to you. Take them to defend themselves. The funeral will not let it go."

The guards outside the administrative hall lined up neatly. Since being requisitioned by Duras, these guards have been doing nothing for a long time. When they saw the gate of the administrative hall, they were filled with emotion.

Hughesman was also full of emotion. Looking at the familiar faces from afar, he felt like he was a different life. He had been emptied for so long and neglected for so long, and finally saw the guards again, and was so excited that he couldn't describe it.

"Sir, I will never let the burial scoundrels step into Kanding City again. I, Director of the Executive Hall, Hughesman, is willing to guarantee you that I am willing to use the heads to guarantee the safety of Kanding City."

He stood up and looked firm. It's not to be continued
Chapter completed!