The Wizard’s Fairy Tale

early morning.

The glare of the sun broke through the clouds and shot into the body of the city of Westan, the pearl on the border of the Svakian Kingdom, and it was devastated!

A large number of houses collapsed, and countless civilians and soldiers died.

Those who were lucky enough to be alive were weeping in low voices, and their voices were connected together, rising and falling, like a song of mourning.

Prince Charles, with red eyes, was standing in the center of the city, looking at the city that had been destroyed by giants for nearly a third, his face was so gloomy that it was about to drip water.

Several attendants and affairs officers also stood around him with sullen faces and silence, the atmosphere was very dull and depressing.

No one dared to speak at this time, because those who dared to do so were directly chopped off by Prince Charles who was in a rage just now, no matter how favored he was usually.

Wistan, the jewel on the border of the Svakian Kingdom, is over. Anyone with eyes can make this judgment in their hearts.

Although only one-third of the city was destroyed, Prince Charles' financial resources were able to support him in repairing it, but it was useless.

The reputation of the city of Wistan is over.

No one wants to be in a dangerous place unless absolutely necessary.

And now—Westan City, the city that attracted giants, is already an extremely dangerous place.

Merchants will not come, and nearby civilians will come as little as possible.

Weston City will no longer be as prosperous as it was before.

And Prince Charles will also lose more than half of the tax revenue from the domain.

lost heavily.

No wonder how Prince Charles was furious.

But he was even more angry, why did the giant come to his territory? Didn't that ugly bamboo woman say to lure the giant to Han Lai?

Sure enough, the words of these untouchables can never be trusted! Prince Charles roared in his heart, and he could only roar in his heart. Otherwise, once the deeds of colluding with the giants were discovered, what awaited him was not only the punishment of the Svak Kingdom, but also the Inquisition of the Holy Light. .

A follower returned quietly, and he walked softly to Prince Charles' side, whispering in his ear.

Prince Charles frowned deeply, and couldn't help shouting at his entourage, "What does it mean to become a meat paste? Can you find out who it is after turning into a meat paste?"

The attendant was taken aback, his face turned pale immediately, and he quickly argued, "I can see the meaty clothes from above..."

"Okay, don't say it!" Prince Charles' face was ugly. After stopping the close entourage from speaking further, he drew the knight sword from his body and stabbed the entourage quickly.

Right to the heart!

The entourage fell down, vomited blood, and stared at Prince Charles, as if asking "Why?"

Prince Charles, who was already a duke, didn't even look at him, but silently wiped off the blood on the sword, and then inserted the sword into the scabbard.

The eyes of the entourage and officials behind him all flashed the sorrow of the death of the rabbit, and then they did not dare to breathe aloud, for fear of attracting the anger of the furious Duke.

The whole scene was very quiet, reflecting the uncertain eyes of the current Lord Duke.

In the eyes of the officials, time suddenly passed very slowly.

After an unknown amount of time, a sudden sound of chaotic footsteps came from behind.

Anger climbed up the Duke's cheeks again, distorting his expression. The faces of the entourage and officials were full of anger. When they looked back, their expressions froze immediately.

It was the people of the Holy Light's Holy See—the Priest Benjamin of Westan City, leading a group of priest apprentices, walked past the sad-faced civilians calmly, and came to Duke Charles.

"Good day, Your Excellency Duke!" Officiant Benjamin, a middle-aged man with a gentle face, dressed in off-white priestly robes, greeted Duke Charles.

"Good day, Officiant Benjamin. As you can see, I'm not well!" Duke Charles said with a flat expression.

Although his irritable heart made him want to slash this hypocritical priest to death, the only remaining reason told him that challenging the authority of the Holy Light's Holy See,

Without the giant's action, he will be buried in the dust of history just like this city.

The clergy of the Holy Light's Holy See are divided into priest apprentices, priests, priests, bishops, archbishops, cardinals, and popes.

Priest apprentices don't talk about it. The priests who have initially sensed the divine grace have the ability to herd lambs for the Holy Light. They are usually sent to various towns to preside over the religious affairs of a place.

Further up is the officiant, who is usually sent to some important cities to preside over the religious affairs.

The officiant is the bishop, who is in charge of the religious affairs of the principality or certain regions of the kingdom.

The archbishop generally sits in the capital of the kingdom.

The cardinal's diocese includes several kingdoms or an empire. In the Holy Light's Holy See, it can be said that it is under one person and above ten thousand people.

As for the Pope, he is regarded as the spokesperson of the Lord of the Holy Light in the world. After death, he will enter the kingdom of the Lord of the Holy Light and become the existence of an angel.

Because the power of theocracy is greater than the power of the king, the status of the clergy is noble, even if it is an officiant, it is not easy for Duke Charles to offend.

This is also the reason why the furious Duke Charles was able to reply Bishop Benjamin rationally.

However, he was unwilling to do so. Priest Benjamin often interfered in his daily management of the territory, which always made him feel constrained. The dissatisfaction with him in his heart was as high as several floors. Duke Charles paused, then He said blankly, "Master Benjamin must have been too tired to teach yesterday, and the dark creatures invaded, but they didn't wake you up when you were tired?"

Hearing the sneering words of Duke Charles, Priest Benjamin blushed when he heard the words. Yesterday he preached the Gospel of the Holy Light to an aristocratic female family for too long, resulting in a lack of energy, and he slept less at night. Shen.

The noise of the giant's attack did not wake him up, causing the giant to rampage through the city.

It is the unshirkable responsibility of every clergy member of the Holy Light to fight against the people of darkness. If what happened last night is spread, his life in the Holy Light will be difficult.

He didn't know that yesterday, a wizard who was as powerful as a cardinal archbishop used a silent witchcraft to prevent the outside world from interfering with him, allowing him to better recover the energy lost after preaching, so that he missed the time spent there. A chance to shine in the middle of a battle.

Officiant Benjamin coughed lightly, "My lord, I am also very sorry for your loss. No one wants this kind of thing to happen?"

"I didn't expect that in this wilderness plain, there are actually two dark subjects hidden! Before coming here, I have already reported to the Holy See, and the waiting for these two evil creatures will be the sanction of the Holy Light! "The officiant, Benjamin, said loudly.

"Um!"

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