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GOR Chapter 474 You Are My Toy
"Are we just going to let it go like this?" Hussain's face was filled with anger. "Du Wei! I am not afraid of death! If worst comes to worst, you can just hand me over! If I leave your side, the Shrines may not be able to catch me even if I run to the ends of the earth! If they cannot use this to threaten me, then there is no need for you to feel embarrassed! "
Du-Wei sneered twice before suddenly slamming the table with a bang. Glaring at Hussein, he angrily said: "If you say such shameful words again, then even if you are wounded, I will still whip you!"
Du Wei walked around the table and stared at Hussain. "Don't you know how much I need you right now? In the next two years, there will be a war! Right now, the Shrines are scheming against me and there are sinners in the North! Do you think I am having an easy time? You want to leave me at a time like this? "
Hussain was speechless.
After a while, he clenched his teeth and said. "Are we just going to let it go like this?"
"Of course not!" Du Wei's eyes flashed with a sinister light. "I am a person who can eat anything, but I will not suffer a loss!"
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About 15 days later, the Light Shrines in the Imperial Capital received a carriage full of gifts from the Duke of the Tulip Family.
The person who came specifically stated that this was a gift specially prepared by the Honorary Archbishop of the Light Shrines, the Duke of the Tulip Family. It was to be presented to His Majesty the Pope as a sign of his devotion to the Church.
There was nothing else in the carriage other than a few large boxes.
The ones who came to deliver the 'gifts' were only a few ordinary soldiers from the Tulip Family. After delivering the gifts and presenting a letter from the Duke of the Tulip Family, they quickly left.
When the Shrines' clergy moved the boxes down from the carriage, the person in charge of moving them was shocked by the nauseating smell of blood coming from the boxes.
Then, before the gift was presented to the Pope, according to custom, even if it was a gift from the Duke of the Tulip Family, it had to be inspected first.
After opening the first chest, the clergyman immediately cried out in alarm and fainted!
The chest was filled with skulls!
This scene stunned all the clerics present.
Moments later, the exclamation alarmed the surrounding God Paladin! A large number of Paladin Gods rushed over. When everyone saw the contents of the box, no one could remain calm!
According to the final inspection, all of the boxes were filled with human heads! A total of more than four hundred heads were chopped off, placed in boxes, and sent right under the nose of the Pope in the Imperial Capital!
While the scene was in chaos, Paul XVI suddenly appeared after receiving the news!
The old man's expression was very gloomy. After glancing at the contents of the box, he coldly gave an order: "Shut up!"
None of the clergy present were allowed to breathe a word about what happened today! All the God Paladin Gods present also knelt down and swore not to breathe a word.
After the Pope opened the letter written by Du Wei himself, there was only one sentence on the letter:
"There are evildoers impersonating the name of God Paladin and committing crimes in my territory. I will eliminate and behead them! The heart of this fist is to show my sincerity to the Church! "
After reading it, the Pope's body swayed and his expression became more and more unsightly.
After taking a few deep breaths, the old man issued an order with difficulty:
"I heard that the Duke of the Tulip Family beheaded hundreds of thieves impersonating our Church's clergy and defended the glory of the Church. Such a great merit should be rewarded! Send a letter of commendation to all the major dioceses. At the same time, bestow upon the Duke of the Tulip Family the title of honorary elder of the Council of Elders. The number of Holy Order under his command will be … … doubled! "
The Pope was practically gnashing his teeth as he gave these orders. Then, he waved his sleeves and turned around to walk into the Great Hall. His footsteps looked somewhat unsteady.
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Behind the Great Hall, Oedipus stood quietly in front of a bonfire. He stretched out his hand and gently stroked back and forth over the bonfire. A soft holy light appeared in his palm, intertwining with the glow of the flames.
"Oedipus! We have angered the Lion of the Northwest. This is all your 'merit'! "The Pope coldly looked at the Angel.
Oedipus' face was calm, but his eyes were still sad: "Your Majesty, everything is under the gaze of the Goddess."
Looking at Oedipus's expression, Paul XVI suddenly felt irritated!
The old man's pale face seemed to have a morbid flush. He suddenly strode over and rolled up his sleeves. With a whoosh, a gust of wind blew and immediately overturned the brazier in front of Oedipus.
Bang! Flames shot out in all directions and charcoal fragments danced among the sparks!
Oedipus glanced indifferently at the Pope. He could clearly see the anger on the Pope's face.
"Your Excellency Oedipus, I hope you can understand this fact. This time, we have lost hundreds of Knight's who were loyal to the Church! There is also an outstanding talent that we have been secretly nurturing – Knight Lochet! These people are the future members of the Angel Corps! "This is especially true of Lochet. The Church's Elders had high expectations for him. At present, it would appear that he is likely to be the future candidate for the Great Knight of God Paladin! "But now, all of their heads have been chopped off and neatly placed in boxes on the steps outside! If you are interested, you can go take a look! "
Pope did his best to suppress the anger in his voice. However, after saying that, his voice turned cold: "I am not surprised that Du Wei would do something like this. I already know what kind of person he is. I am not worried about going against him. I can even tolerate some sacrifices. However, the prerequisite is whether the sacrifice is worth it! "
"Your Majesty!"
Oedipus raised his head and looked directly at the Pope. There was a touch of sadness in the Angel's eyes: "I also beg you not to forget that in addition to the hundreds of Knight's and Lochet's deaths, I also lost a four-winged Angel!"
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In fact, Lochet is not dead.
When the four hundred or so severed heads were placed in boxes in front of the Pope, Du Wei had already calculated that no one would be willing to count these hideous and bloody heads one by one!
Therefore, while the Pope was still feeling heartache over the loss of Knight's, the leader of this group of Paladin's group, Lochet, was still locked up in the prison of Anglia City.
Of course, he didn't look unscathed, but at least he was "complete".
This was a water prison left behind by the former Governor's Mansion.
Du Wei stood at the entrance of the water prison and smelled an indescribable stench inside!
Lochet's hands and feet were shackled as he stood in the cold water up to his waist. He didn't know how long it had been since the water was cleaned, but it was filled with an unbearable smell. Du Wei even saw dead rats and some insects floating in the corner of the water …
Standing on the steps of the water prison, Du Wei coldly looked at Lochet below: "Paladin, I think your Pope should have received my gift by now."
Lochet didn't look up, nor did he speak. He just hung his head and remained silent.
He felt the wounds all over his body soaking in the water. The pain almost killed him at first, but after getting used to it, the pain became numb.
"I think the Shrines must think you're dead by now." Du Wei's voice was full of mockery: "Ridiculous, isn't it? In fact, in the eyes of most people, you've died many years ago. I'm just curious. Why did the Shrines let you and a group of young people with potential fake your death many years ago, and then secretly train you … Are the Shrines secretly cultivating their own forces? Lochet, can you answer my question? "
"Hahahahaha …"
Lochet didn't look up, but he let out a sneer. The laughter was creepy and echoed in the empty water prison.
Lochet's eyes were hidden behind his messy hair, and there was a trace of madness in them: "Duke Tulip, Du Wei … Give up! Don't think you can get anything out of me. My devotion to the faith will not … cough cough cough … "
At the end of his speech, the Holy Knight coughed violently. His lungs were injured, and the pain from the coughing caused him to be unable to continue his speech.
Du Wei didn't show any anger. He just nodded: "I understand. I understand that you won't give in easily. But … Let's wait and see. I said, I won't let you die so easily, Lochet … Now … "
Du Wei's mouth showed a trace of a sneer: "Now, you're my toy!"
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From behind Du Wei, several Tulip soldiers wearing waist-high boots and long leather pants rushed out from behind Du Wei and strode into the water prison.
Several people came to Lochet's side and without any explanation, they lifted him up. Paladin didn't resist. He just tried to maintain a proud sneer on his face. Although it was very tiring, he still wanted to express his determination. He won't give in …
Then, his mouth was pinched open and a large cup of cold and sour liquid was poured into his mouth. It was very bitter, very astringent, very sour …
Is it poison? Lochet sneered. He didn't resist and simply swallowed it.
Several soldiers let go of him and let Lochet's body soak in the cold water.
"I know that for a God like you, Paladin, torturing your body is useless. But I will slowly torture your spirit!" Du Wei sneered.
Du Wei didn't think of using some spiritual magic to make this stubborn and strong God Paladin talk. Unfortunately, this Lochet was a Level Eight God Paladin. His devotion to his faith since childhood was almost unshakable. Those mental attack spells might be able to kill him directly or cause him to have a mental breakdown, but they would not be able to make him lose himself and confess.
And Du Wei felt that he couldn't kill Lochet … Although he wanted to do so. But this time, the Shrines' actions made Du Wei feel vigilant! It seemed that the waters of the Temple of Light were much deeper than he had imagined! In addition to the Holy Order on the table, it was clear that the Shrines had other powers that outsiders didn't know about!
(The more secrets we know about our opponent, the more initiative we will have.) Du Wei sighed in his heart.
Then, Du Wei turned and left the water prison, slamming the iron door shut.
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Rochet did not know that the large cup of liquid that the soldiers poured down his throat was not poison, but an expensive entertainment potion that was extremely popular among the nobles. It was widely used by many nobles in licentious gatherings as a hallucinogen to seek stimulation.
Ice Berry!
Ice Berry's price was ridiculously high. Its market price was even higher than that of ordinary mithril!
Lochet also didn't know that the large cup of liquid he was forced to drink was juice from an ice berry worth tens of thousands of gold coins.
Having been hungry for a day, Lochet's stomach was already empty. With such a large cup of liquid in his stomach, the drug was quickly digested. In less than a moment, the potion began to take effect …
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It was very warm …
His originally numb body from being soaked in cold water suddenly produced a warm current from inside out. This warm current made Lochet feel as if he was soaking in a warm bath. This comfortable feeling even made Lochet couldn't help but let out a low moan.
Then, the numbing pain of his body twitched … All the pain seemed to leave his body little by little. Lochet felt his body quickly relax. It felt as if he was flying, floating …
No, it was more like he was riding his beloved warhorse, galloping across the endless plains!
He also seemed to hear the whistling of the wind in his ears …
But gradually, Lochet felt his reactions become sluggish. It was as if his whole body was soaked in water, and everything around him became dense. Including his thoughts and reactions, they all became sluggish and slow.
It was undeniable that this feeling was very comfortable … very comfortable …
Little by little, Lochet's strong vigilance was like a slowly corroding wall, unknowingly collapsing.
He desperately breathed, as if his heart and lungs had never been so comfortable before. His originally pained face was filled with confusion … and gradually, the corners of his mouth uncontrollably smiled …
He had a beautiful dream, a very, very beautiful dream …
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