This guy named Little Priest gave me the warrant not only his warrant, but also represents a kind of glory. This thing represents the invitation to the temple, which means that you are a person valued by God.

In Sun City, there is a custom that once you get such a warrant, you can hang it on the door of your home. When the neighbors around you see it, they will congratulate the owner of the house and respect it.

These so-called glory are like a fart to me and useless, but hanging this warrant on the door has another effect for me.

That is to tell the people around me that I went to the temple.

Although this Palace of Light has moved behind my back, they are still a group of kind-hearted people who will not kill me openly.

Now that everyone knows that I have gone to the temple, my safety is naturally guaranteed.

That night, I finally slept peacefully.

The next morning, I saw the streets getting lively, so I walked out the door and hung the wares high at the gate of the house.

When the people on the street saw it, they couldn't help but look envious and respect me very much.

In a kingdom of faith where everyone has been brainwashed, the name of God is really useful.

I was very satisfied with everyone's reaction. Under the leadership of two maids, Huanhuan and Aiai, I walked towards the place of the Palace of Light with great swagger.

Soon, I arrived at this so-called Hall of Light. Hall of Light is a stone-built hall, a spire-shaped building, with a very Western Gothic architectural style, giving people a heavy, depressing, solemn feeling.

Not long after I walked outside the hall, the Yin-Yang man who came to me yesterday came to greet me, "Brother Fei of Warrior, I have been waiting for a long time, please come with me."

As he said this, the guy started to lead the way.

I followed him while observing the temple. The buildings inside the temple were very similar to those of the temple in the Heavenly Man Ministry at that time. Basically, all kinds of items were made of stone, mainly white stone and marble. The entire building gave people a sense of cold and mysteriousness.

The people inside were all wearing wide robes and covered in their faces, coming and going in a hurry, which looked very mysterious.

I think if an ordinary native came here and saw these things, he would probably feel a sense of awe in his heart. This is the purpose of the temple's cultivation.

When I walked through the same hall with this Yin-Yang man, I couldn't help frowning and felt a little unhappy.

Because, this guy didn't know what was going on, he seemed to have brought me to a place where he was executed.

I heard the hall screams of men and women, and the wails were filled with despair.

"This is the judgement house, some heresies who judge religion are punished here."

The Yin-Yang people looked at me with a point of view and said this.

I sneered in my heart when I heard this, was this guy trying to do something, was he threatening me, or warning me?

As we moved forward, the howling became louder and louder. Soon, we came to the front of the so-called courthouse. I could clearly see from some transparent windows and the open door that some men and women were suffering from various inhuman torture.

Some men are fine, some women are stripped naked and are subjected to various cruel punishments. One of them seems to be a good woman, with a very good temperament, and a bookish atmosphere on her body.

Seeing that I seemed to have looked at this woman more, the Yin-Yang people said there, "This is a lady from Donglai. She has a heretic thought and actually violated the God's order and compiled books without authorization. She should kill her!"

When I heard this, I felt inexplicably sad, but I also felt a little surprised. No wonder these indigenous people may have been on the island for ten thousand years, but they are still feudal and slave society.

Here, the temple exerts a very terrifying closed control over culture and knowledge.

In the indigenous culture, it seems that only some nobles and people from the temple can read. Other people are not allowed to read literacy at all. Even some production techniques are considered divine arts and are not allowed to learn from the surrounding tribes.

In the eyes of the natives, the words are God's patent.

After learning these concepts, I couldn't help but laugh. Doesn't this mean that outsiders like me should be gods in you?

This Yin-Yang man took me to visit the trial office and warned me of whether I was yin or not.

Judging from his words, if I betray the temple one day, the fate will be the same as these people, or even worse.

I sneered in my heart when I heard this, and I came to steal things when I approached you. It can be said that I came here just to betray me.

I want to see if you can send me to the trial in the future!

After a long struggle, I came to the hall where the little priest was.

I finally met the little priest, but what I didn't expect was that the little priest was actually a woman and was very beautiful.

This little priest is indeed very young, probably only eighteen or nineteen years old. However, her expression was very cold and gloomy. The little priest stared at me and said lightly, "Are you the Warrior Fei Brother? I heard you told the little marquis that you had a maid snatched away before, I wonder if it was true?"

This woman was very direct and asked the key points as soon as she came here.

I thought for a while, but replied, "Report to the priest, I have no little maid missing, my maid is only Huanhuan and Aiai."

When the little priest heard my words, he immediately smiled and looked at me with admiration. "I have heard of your performance in the martial arts court. You are the one selected by the artifact, and of course you are from our temple. Take this waist card. From now on, you will be a white knight commander."

I have also vaguely heard of the so-called white knight. It seems to be some soldiers guarding the temple, which surprised me. The little leader guarding the temple?

Doesn’t this mean that I will work in the temple in the future, so it will be very convenient whether I want to find Izzy or steal the warrant from the great priest?

I happily took the order down.

However, soon I realized that I was wrong. The guard posts they arranged for me were fixed, which were the gates of the courtroom and no other places allowed me to go anywhere. Going to work every day was like going to jail.

I want to give me a warning to these prisoners every day.

This is the disguised imprisonment of me.

Moreover, I, as the leader, was also uncomfortable. Several of my white guards were extremely dissatisfied with me. These guys disliked me and did not say anything about my orders. They secretly sarcastically said that I was a dwarf.

Paralysis, these little natives are so annoying.

"It seems that I have to think of some other way, otherwise if I continue like this, Izzy will not be able to save me, and I will die myself."

My time is very urgent now. You know, the people from the company will soon arrive here.

At that time, the people in the company may have conflicts with the natives, and they also have guns. At that time, my magic weapon will probably be in trouble.

However, after thinking about it, I couldn't come up with any good way.
Chapter completed!