After a moment, after Don En returned to his residence, Byron, with a gloomy face, was sitting at the table in the room, while the young knight seemed to have been scolded, and stood aside with a grievance and gloomy expression.

"Zachley, where have you been?" Seeing Tang En step into the room, Byron's expression was quiet. Although he did not roar because of his slutty skills, his tone was not much better.

"Huh, sir?" Tang En seemed to have just seen Byron, quickly took a few steps, stepped forward and saluted respectfully, and then spread his hands awkwardly, "I just went there for convenience. I thought I could find the way back, but I didn't expect it to be a mistake. I just found it... Uh, sorry."

Frowning, Tang En's words were similar to what the young knight said before. Byron had no doubts, but said unhappy: "Don't run around casually, if you don't want to die..." pointed to the young knight beside him, "You will live here in the next few days, and you are not allowed to go anywhere. Just let him go out if you have any questions."

"Yes, yes..." Tang En wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and responded in panic, then hesitated, "That Xia Weian..."

"This is not something you should know." Waving his hand, Byron interrupted strongly, then snorted coldly, holding the blood-injured cloth on his forehead, with a few harsh and resentment in his eyes, "Hmph, naturally someone will deal with her..." He murmured in a low voice, got up and walked towards the door, "That's it, remember, you are not allowed to go anywhere, otherwise I can't protect you!"

Zachley, disguised by Donn, is now the only senior executive of the Bounty Hunter Guild. So even if it is not for the sake of money, Byron naturally doesn't want this only seedling to die at the hands of Xia Wei'an.

"Is it... have you used dinner? Have you eaten something together?" After responding respectfully, Tang En looked at the still steaming food on the table and asked politely.

"No!" Byron didn't turn his head and walked out of the house. Touched his nose, Tang En looked at the knight standing beside him, "Why don't you eat with me?"

“Uh…I’ve eaten…”

...

After a moment, Tang En sat alone at the table with a knife and fork. After tasting a few bites of the meal, "Oh, there is something bad, there is no oil at all. The logistics kitchen must be corrupt. Tsk, the Temple of Light. I have seen through it for a long time, and there is no good thing from the inside out..."

While bored, Tang En took out a thick letter from his arms and placed it on the table, scratching his fingers, hissing... a neat crack as a knife cut. Then he lifted the envelope and knocked it. More than ten pieces of paper slid out from it, and some fell to the ground.

After a meal of the soup spoon, Tang En shook his head and laughed, "Haha, what a grudge this is, you actually wrote so much black materials. Hum. Let's take a look..."

He swallowed the clear soup, grabbed the paper on the table, and read while eating, "The clergy did not cultivate his mind, betrayed his faith, and many people accepted bribes in private, and greed was rampant... Oh, the handwriting was well written. This stroke was …"

He grabbed the rest of the paper and picked up the one on the ground. After browsing roughly, Tang En shook his head slightly, and a hint of sarcasm appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Needless to say, these papers are naturally the letter of complaint that Xia Wei'an intends to hand over to the Temple Association. They are talking about the Bounty Hunter Guild, and the recent scandal of clergy on the market.

There is no doubt that once this real-name report letter written by Xia Wei'an himself is exposed, it will definitely cause an uproar that shocked the world.

If it were before, Tang En would naturally clap his hands to watch the fun of such a favorite thing. But now it is not possible. He finally became the president of the northern part of the Bounty Hunter Guild. David's takeover work has not been completed, and the evidence has not been obtained... It can be said that Tang En's plan in advance has not been completed. In this way, he naturally does not hope that the temple will always send a large number of personnel to investigate because of this.

Moreover, Tang En was not optimistic about the result of Xia Wei'an's actions.

There will always be no one like Sethman and Byron there? Don’t joke!

The letter of complaint was handed over, and it was likely that it would sink. Then the temple would send people there to capture Xia Wei'an directly... After a small turmoil, nothing happened. Oh, there might be a few big people in the Northern Temple to be unlucky, but the reason for this unlucky is definitely not because of the outbreak of her own scandal, but because she didn't watch Xia Wei'an and let her know these things...

"Ha..." Tang En thought for a while, folded all the paper and stretched it towards the oil lamp flame.

The flames suddenly jumped up, and the blue smoke curled up, reflecting Tang En's expression was dull and unspeakable. "It's already rotten to the bones and it's beyond help. Even if you shout loudly alone, what's the use... Let me help you and sweep the garbage into the trash can..."

...

In the next two days, everything in the temple will be as usual.

During the morning bell ringing, during morning class, a large number of local believers rushed to the square in front of the temple and prayed devoutly. After that, most local believers went back to start their day of life. Foreign believers either went to find clergy to enlighten and pray, or visited around within the allowable area of ​​the temple, etc. The process would last for a whole day. Then, the bell rang, the believers dispersed, and the clergy began to clean up and eat...

This kind of life goes on and on, over time, it is no wonder that most of the people who saw Tang En before looked peaceful, because the pace of life here was too slow.

Xia Wei'an did not leave the temple, nor did she make a big fuss. She prayed, trained, rested, and was too quiet as usual. Perhaps she was waiting for the temple to come down to investigate, or was waiting for Tang En to be alone so that she could kill him...

Of course, Tang En didn't care about this. Although he knew that the peace of the temple should be an illusion, from Byron's obscure tone before, he could tell that they seemed to have any actions against Xia Wei'an, Tang En was naturally not interested in inquiring - Xia Wei'an? Temple of Light? Who do you love? I am not a savior, I want to fight...

This is probably the attitude, and the evidence that Tang En is most concerned about finally has a glimpse of it.

I don’t know if it was because of the comfort for too long, some carelessness, or some other reasons, Tang En found that the defense here was generally lax, and it was not difficult to penetrate some forbidden areas.

During the day, Tang En was confined by Byron, and several Knights of Light were guarding the door and preventing him from going out at will. But at night, Tang En almost wandered around the temple forbidden area, relaxed and stress-free.

Although the record evidence has not been found, because Tang En chose the infiltration location to be easy first and then difficult, he was not frustrated. Furthermore, with the importance of the record evidence, it will inevitably be hidden in a forbidden area. If the previous places are excluded, the target scope will naturally be smaller...

Everything depends on tonight!

Looking at the darkening dusk outside the skylight, Tang En, dressed in black, clenched his fists and encouraged himself. Then he thought about it and made another gesture on his chest. He prayed secretly at the location of the God of Light statue here.

"How pious I am so close? You have to give me some face..."

After the prayer was over, Tang En felt relieved. Then he stepped on the wooden table and his body rose into the air and walked through the skylight accurately. With a slight sound, the skylight was closed outside, and the room instantly fell into darkness, silent...

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At the same time, in a room in the temple, Xia Wei'an was staring at the oil lamp on the table.

Her life has seemed normal these days, but after such an incident happened, it actually means abnormality.

Angry, betrayal, stuffy... In just a few days, when Xia Wei'an looked at the familiar scenes of the temple again, she could no longer get some comfort from it. Looking at the familiar faces, she suddenly felt very strange. Or maybe she had never really recognized these people!

The candlelight swayed and reflected the wall, like a devil who was doing evil and dancing. Xia Weian slowly stretched out her hands, supporting her extremely heavy forehead like a slow motion replay. She pursed her lips and looked painful.

The ugly darkness of clergy is just an individual situation. The reason why it is so big now is because there are evil heretics making trouble in it...

The relationship between the Temple of Light and the Bounty Hunter Guild has existed for a long time, including several generations of popes who have agreed...

The means are not important, what is important is the consistency of the purpose, and they are all for God's faith...

...

Over the past few days, Lin Lin's various statements have been constantly surrounding his ears.

For a time, Xia Wei'an was a little confused and was considering whether she was wrong this time. Otherwise, why did everyone's views differ from her? So she did not refuse the bishops' lobbying repeatedly, trying to listen to their opinions and understand their ideas. But...

Unfortunately, in the end, Xia Wei'an still couldn't convince herself.

The Temple of Light has always advocated that does not represent justice? Just because you have to deal with evil, you have to abandon justice and turn into evil... What is this?

The reason why light is light is because it is an existence that is completely opposite to darkness...isn't it?

Just like pure white fabric, it is holiness and pure white, so it becomes the robe of the clergy. Once it is dyed black, even if it is not pure black, it is still gray. In this way, can it still be called holy?

Xia Wei'an couldn't answer many questions by herself, but when asked by those bishops, the result they often got was speechless, or they were talking about him, just saying that he was stubborn and did not think about the overall situation...

Yes, I am stubborn! But you can't give me a reason to no longer be stubborn. How can I not be stubborn? Don't think about the overall situation - such a big situation with bad deeds, without thinking about changing, but let it be constantly eroded... Is this really good?

"Hu..." The turbid breath came out, and the oil lamp on the table suddenly shook, and the light in the room was dark and bright, just like Xia Wei'an's complicated mood now, a little confused! She was also a little irritable!

His eyes drooped slightly, "Why did it turn out like this... Is it because I was wrong, or they were wrong... I can't figure it out, I'd better wait for the people who will always come..." He murmured in a low voice, becoming weaker, and in the end he was only a little left.

Xia Wei'an can have the current cultivation level, so naturally she would not be a stupid person. She understood that Owens took the letter before and was just worried that the situation there would always be the same as here, and then she was retaliated by some people...

It is undeniable that this possibility is very high. But Xia Wei'an still sent the letter, not for anything else, just wanted to give herself some hope...

At this time, Xia Wei'an no longer knows who to believe. She is now particularly vulnerable and cannot withstand any blow. So even if she knows that she is playing a gambling that she will definitely lose, she will still seize that glimmer of hope and take a gamble!

"Don't let me down anymore, even if it's just a reason... God Father, please..."

The voice gradually weakened, and at this time, dong, dong, dong... the door was knocked.

After coming back to his senses, Xia Wei'an couldn't help but frown, thinking that it was the bishops who came to lobby: "I'm tired. I'll talk about anything tomorrow."

The knock on the door stopped, and then, a creaking sound was gently pushed open.

His eyes suddenly became cold, he took a breath, stood up and turned: "I said...uh, Teacher Rust?" His tone suddenly raised. Xia Wei'an looked very happy.

"Haha, it's been a long time since we saw each other, Vivi." At the door, the old man wearing marking armor, with frosty white temples, and still sharp, walked in with a laugh.

He bowed and bowed. "It's been a long time since we saw you, Teacher Rust, I didn't expect to see you this time..." After a pause, he seemed to realize something. Xia Wei'an slowly straightened her body and pursed her lips, "You... are also here to persuade me?"

Rust couldn't help but feel a sudden look when he heard this. Obviously, he was guessed. Xia Wei'an looked gloomy when she saw this, and she retreated happily, "It turns out to be like this..."

"Yes, the teacher doesn't hide it from you. I'm really here for this." Ruth's character is cheerful, and he doesn't hide his purpose after being guessed. He opens his mind and says, "Vivi. We are all warriors. No magicians who chant spells can talk and only like to speak with weapons. You did the right thing this time. Some bastards in the temple are indeed too much and should be judged."

Upon hearing this, Xia Wei'an's eyes lit up and she emitted a little brilliance: "Do you think I'm right?"

Rust nodded without hesitation: "Of course! Right is right, wrong. It deserves punishment, this is the simplest thing. But..."

After a quick turn of the subject, he paused and continued. "Vivi, this time the situation is different. There are too many people who have made mistakes. If the judgment is passed one by one, the temple will have to collapse halfway. So you have to give some time to go through this special period first, and then let the temple slowly correct the mistakes."

Xia Wei'an looked calm and looked at Rust with a steady look: "Teacher, I can wait for time, it's okay to wait for as long as I can. But can you tell me exactly that those who make mistakes will be punished, and the Bounty Hunter Guild will disappear completely?"

"I really want to tell you, but..." Rust, who was shaking his head, sighed, "I'm afraid it won't work, because the temple will still be seriously damaged. Well, there are actually scum everywhere, such as the administrators of Branco towns. Most of them are not good people, but it is natural that they can't be removed. So some people should be punished and others will be warned, so they will be restrained."

"I understand, I should put the overall situation first, and let this ugly continue..." Shaking my head, Xia Wei'an's eyes just turned darker, and her eyes drooped, "Teacher, I learned guns from you at the age of seven. You often say that the spear is the servant of justice, only for the glory of God and the safety of believers. But why can't I find where justice is now?"

Rust was stunned when he heard this, opened his mouth, and couldn't say anything but finally sighed.

Xia Weian continued: "And, the temple is different from Bran. Rights can be checked and balanced, or even compromised. But faith, absolutely, right, no, tolerate, defiled!"

Every word is like a decisive battle, collides hard and echoing everywhere in the house.

Immediately, the house fell into silence, and the warm atmosphere of some of the previous reunion of teachers and students gradually cooled down and eventually disappeared completely.

After a while, looking at Ruju's gaze that Xia Wei'an was not giving in, Rust sighed: "Okay, I knew I wouldn't be a good lobbyist." He slowly lowered his long spear on his waist, looked at Xia Wei'an's expression of disbelief, shook his head and said, "Sorry, Vivi, I can't let you continue. This will destroy the temple and harm yourself."

He paused, "As I said before, warriors have to rely on weapons to speak. Let the teacher see how you have improved your marksmanship over the years."

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Under the dusk and dusk, there is also a slump in the temple as holy as light. The battle is about to begin, and the thieves on the other side have successfully arrived at their destination.

It is an inconspicuous side hall, but it is an absolute forbidden temple.

According to the young knight, this is actually an exhibition room inside a temple, which houses some famous figures left behind during their lifetime. I heard that there are holy objects. However, the clergy here can only enter the first floor, so what is specifically about the two floors above is mostly just rumors.

A light sound mixed with the night wind drifted away, and then a figure glided through the air, and bats fell on the second floor of the side hall. Just under the eaves, the guards guarding the hall were unaware of anything.

Haha... Grinning silently, while holding the hook rope, Tang En shook his head and sighed, "Is this the Northern Temple? Security work is not as good as a warehouse for a small country landlord, at least there are dogs..."

Of course, this is a good person who is cheap and acts good. In fact, although the Northern Temple is a bit careless, the guard work will not be so bad. The main reason is that the situation is a bit special tonight, and a large number of people were transferred to Xia Wei'an, so Tang En unknowingly took a big advantage.

After putting away the rope, Tang En looked up at the three-layer skylight, hesitated for a while, and finally decided to start from the second floor. He swung his knife quickly, accurately cut through the gap between the window, and instantly cut off the wooden bolt inside.

Pull the window, flash, roll to the ground, and quickly scan the surroundings. A series of movements connected by movements, without any craftsmanship.

Immediately, Tang En was stunned...
Chapter completed!