Hail the King

"You..." Deputy shepherd Barton was dumbfounded, his teeth were blown away, and his mouth was full of wind, slurring: "Li...Jump...Ha me?"

With the support of other clergy, he subconsciously touched the half of his face that had been completely shattered. For a while, he only felt that his mouth was leaking, and his whole head was numb. He didn't feel any pain for the time being. Believe it or not, King Chambord really dared to attack him. Could it be that he is not afraid of the sanction of the Holy See? Taking action against the clergy is to fight against the gods, and they will be sanctioned by the entire Holy See.

"Why don't I dare to hit you?" Under the dumbfounded eyes of the surrounding audience, Fei approached Barton and the dozens of priests step by step, and said with a sneer, "Didn't you say that I dare not move a finger of yours?" Is it? Now that I have moved your five fingers, what can you do to me?"

"Li...Lixi...definite...!!" Barton was almost insane with rage, he hadn't realized that he was actually being beaten until he felt severe pain from half of his face, and then he realized Seeing what happened, despite this, his first reaction was not fear, but anger, and he shouted sharply: "Sang... give it to Sang... kill him, hurry up Sang!"

But other priests are not as crazy as him.

These fellows who usually wore divine robes and ran rampant in Double Flags City were all shocked by Fei's ruthless attack. They even dared to slap the deputy shepherd, and they would definitely do it when they rushed up. Pushing and prevaricating, his eyes couldn't hide the fear and panic, like a scared hyena, with its tail between its legs, afraid to go forward.

"I'm dead?" Fei laughed loudly.

He stretched out his hand to shoot in the void, and a huge force gushed out, sucking Barton from a distance and slapping him again.

Snapped!

The crisp sound resounded clearly but inconceivably in everyone's ears again.

Fei didn't use all his strength, but the level 43 nightmare difficulty [Barbarian Mode] is so powerful that even a piece of steel will be drawn with a handprint, and the other half of the high-spirited deputy shepherd is completely intact. His face was swollen mercilessly again, and the last three remaining complete teeth were also blown away.

The people watching all around felt as if they were in a dream.

No one dared to believe what they saw. Lord Alexander was so fearless that he really dared to attack the people of the Holy See? Hearing the loud slap on Barton's face, everyone was worried about Fei, but felt extremely relieved. Fei did what they wanted to do but didn't dare to do. Some people couldn't help shouting and cheering in a low voice, but their companions quickly covered their mouths, for fear that the people of the Holy See would hold grudges in their hearts and settle accounts...

"Your Majesty..." Garcia subconsciously wanted to stop Fei.

"Don't move, let him go." Batistuta reached out to stop the young priest, and shook his head: "It seems that you still don't understand the character of your savior, at this time, you'd better not go Standing on the opposite side of him..." As he spoke, he glanced at the terrified priests on the opposite side, and said with a smile: "These bastards are rampant and domineering, harming the church people, tarnishing the glory of the gods, and they are already rotten. , Let them pay a little price, it should be."

Clap clap!

While speaking, Fei had already walked among a group of divine masters, and without speaking, he slapped him fiercely. The figures in divine robes were like hens being pinched by their necks and thrown out. The same, panicked and wailed and flew out...

"You're going to die..." Barton hadn't passed out yet, howled like a pig, pointed at Fei, and frantically threatened: "Hahaha, you beat the people of the Holy See, you are finished, where to hide No one can save you, haha, if you are capable, you kill me, you kill me..."

"I, I won't kill you." Fei walked over and stepped on Patton's palm, sneered hard, stepped on Patton's arm to pieces with a click, and said: "But I will make your life worse than death, holy Is it the Holy See? No matter who dares to grab other people's things, they must have the consciousness of being interrupted!"

"You...you..." Barton was cramping in pain, and said stubbornly: "Kill...you kill me if you have the ability, you...you will regret it."

When Fei heard this, a cruel sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he simply lifted his foot and broke his other hand. Suddenly, he thought that Angela was not far away, and it would be better to create some bloody scenes. Didier Drogba and the others at the office waved and said: "Take all these short-sighted guys into the barracks for me, each with a hundred leather whips, don't kill them, let the one alive go to the church to report, let The shepherd of the diocese of Shuangqi City came to lead the people in person, I want to hear what he said, can the clergy just snatch the king's pet dog casually?"

"As ordered."

Drogba, Pierce, Robben and others who had been furious for a long time grinned when they heard the order.

A group of guys laughed and rolled up their arms and sleeves, like a tiger trampling on a flock of sheep, they rushed over like His Majesty the king, slammed their mouths, and beat all the more than 30 clergymen to death, and then used them all The tendon rope was tied up, and they were dragged into the barracks one by one, like a dead dog, amidst the pleading of their father and mother, and soon there was a crackling sound of the whip.

The efficiency of the army in this matter is fully reflected in this matter.

Moreover, the soldiers in Chambord City could also see that His Majesty the King was very displeased with these guys, so they were merciless in their attacks. Weeping and crying for mercy!

The crisp whips and miserable howls sounded palpitating and extremely miserable.

But in the ears of the civilians who were watching around, they were so relieved. No one sympathized with them. On the contrary, most of the civilians wanted to rush over and whip these fat-brained men with whips. Only the whip can completely relieve the hatred.

Patton, who was beaten into a coma like a dead dog by Fei himself, was dragged into the Chambord City barracks, still on a broken plank, waiting for David Bowyer, the pastor of the parish of Double Flag City, to lead him in person.

For all this, Angela didn't express anything, nor did she show any sympathy.

One is because the unreasonable and arrogant behavior of Patton and others did anger the kind-hearted Highness Princess. On the other hand, compared with the miserable appearance of Patton and others, the girl is more concerned about His Majesty the King. Seeing Fei Showing a rare rage, Angela came over to comfort Fei with gentle words, and then brought Jima and the four beasts back to the new mansion temporarily.

Regarding matters in the military, Angela almost never got involved.

On the other hand, Batistuta, the right deacon of the Black Cloaked Temple, seemed to have discovered something too. His gaze was fixed on Ahn'Qiraj with a burning light and interest. I don't want to see it in the eyes of the people of the Holy See.

After watching Angela and her party disappear at the corner of the street in the distance, Batistuta looked away thoughtfully.

"Lord Batistuta, I think we can talk about the previous topic now." Fei frowned, and when he made an invitation, he asked the three of them to enter the camp of the urban management of Chambord City with him.

"I don't know what your Majesty thinks, but would you like to join my black-clothed temple?" Batistuta was overjoyed when he heard Fei bring up the previous matter, which meant that things had progressed as he most wanted to see.

"Please don't blame me for my confession, Mr. Right Deacon, your proposal has almost no temptation. Everyone knows the current situation of the Black Temple in the Holy See. To put it bluntly, it is a big fire pit. Whoever jumps If I go in, I will burn my ass, I can choose a more powerful and powerful faction branch to join, it doesn't have to be as hard and dangerous as the Black Temple."

Soldiers in the barracks had already set up the tables and chairs. Fei sat down at the main table and said with a smile while watching the soldiers execute the sentence.

Batistuta smiled wryly, nodded and said, "Your Majesty is really frank. I must admit that everything you said is true. However, Your Majesty should have heard another saying. Giving a pot of charcoal to a farmer on Christmas Day is far more valuable than giving a piece of cheese to an aristocrat after a banquet, you are a real wise man, so you naturally understand the truth."

"Oh, what you mean is that I can gain more benefits by joining the Black Clothes Temple, right?" Fei waved his hand, signaling for the soldiers to suspend the execution. With a miserable groan, one lucky man was untied from the rope, let out, and returned to the church to report the news.

"Your Majesty's words are really straightforward. That's right. That's what I meant." Batistuta said this, his expression became serious, and he said solemnly: "I can assure you that as long as you nod, you will never lose your head." Starting today, you are the supreme pope of the Temple in Black. Every word of yours is the will of God. You can mobilize all the resources and experts of the Temple at will. Believe me, Your Majesty, as a former ruler of the Holy See Our faction, we have a glorious past, and we also have a background that others can hardly imagine."

"Wow, is this a lure? It sounds a little bit attractive, but I can't let me take all the good things in the world. Tell me, if I join, I need to do something for the temple. What?" Faced with such a temptation, no one would be tempted, but Fei Fei understood that there is no free lunch in the world, and there is always a direct ratio between getting and giving, the more you get, the more you give.

"There is only one thing you have to accomplish, and that is to ascend to the supreme throne of the Pope of the Holy See and become one of the most powerful men on this continent." Batistuta said with a burning gaze in his eyes: "Believe me, the entire temple in black will do whatever it takes to push you to the Pope's throne."

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