At night, lightning and thunder are roaring, and wind and rain are getting faster.

The bells of St. Heard's Cathedral came from a distance, one, two, three...

Twelve bells rang, and the calendar turned another page. It is August 20, 1375, the Glory of Medland.

Qiao sat on a large comfortable chair, holding a cup of black tea with double milk and double sugar in his hand, constantly shaking his head.

The small round table beside him was filled with exquisite snacks, all of which were delicious foods found in Kaban’s kitchen.

On the floor in front of him, Fu Del, who was inhumane, collapsed like a pool of mud, constantly making ghost-like howlings from his throat.

Ya stood beside Qiao and trimmed her nails with a small dagger.

He sighed leisurely: "We also punish people, who do not have many enemies? Sometimes, severe torture is always useful. However, when we punish, we only treat the enemy as enemies."

The voice paused, and the teeth muttered in a low voice: "These geniuses don't treat people as human beings!"

Qiao's face also trembled. The sweet and mellow black tea in his hand looked like a cup of fresh blood at this moment, and Qiao had no appetite at all.

He also saw those thieves who accidentally failed and were caught in the black prison by the police.

The police in Tulum Port generally have poor character. When they are bored, they often go to trouble the thieves and beat them up. Some unlucky thieves are often beaten to no longer have the ability to commit crimes.

But compared with Longineus and his methods...

As Ya said, these charlatans really did not regard these unlucky guys who were considered "heretics".

Qiao sat aside and watched, feeling creepy and numb all over.

A normal person cannot describe the ruthless means of these church knights in words. In short, they just used a little in Fu Del's hands. After about a quarter of an hour, Fu Del became completely different from being alone.

A pool of mud, a pool of garbage, a pool of dead rats that have smelled in the water tank for more than ten days... In short, at this moment, you can't connect him with a person at all, and every corner of his body is completely distorted and deformed.

Blood kept flowing out of Fu Del's body, and most of the hall in the main building of the Kaban family had been stained with his blood.

If it were a normal person, such bloodshed would have died five or six times long ago.

But the priest named Mark always poured Fu Del into his mouth when he was about to die. So Fu Del quickly recovered his energy and could hold on for a few more minutes under the church knights.

"Kill me, kill me, kill me!" Fu Deer's spirit had already collapsed completely. He kept screaming at the top of his throat, but he would only kill him, and he had no intention of revealing his confession.

"Mom!" Longinus shook his bloody palms, grabbed the old man Garong and wiped his hands on his snow-white shirt: "This guy's mouth is so hard. Are the bones of your Kaban family so hard?"

Old man Garong smiled with his smile, completely ignoring his identity and allowing Longinus to do whatever he wants.

In terms of personal strength alone, Old Man Garong is not even weaker than Longinus. After all, the Kaban family is one of the wealthy families in Tulun Port. There are always several masters in the family who can save the scene.

But Old Man Ga Rong didn't even have the idea of ​​resisting at all.

His whole body was cold and his heart almost stopped beating. At this moment, he was conscientiously cooperating with all Longines' actions, pursuing the almost impossible glimmer of hope.

Resist, you will never dare to resist.

Facing the Delun Empire, the old man Garong still has the courage to take risks.

But facing the Golden Oak Church... Old Man Garong lived for so many years. When he was a child, he heard about the entire process of signing the "Secret Contract of Faith" from his great-grandfather.

The Golden Oak Church was a behemoth that was barely suppressed when there was a problem with the pope inheritance of the Golden Oak Church and was in chaos.

Resisting the Empire may lead to death.

If you resist the church, you will definitely die.

And it is definitely the kind of death that is tragic and inhumane.

Therefore, we must satisfy Longinus, and we must satisfy this group of inhumane church knights.

"Dear Lord Langinus, let me persuade him and let me try..." Old man Garong was hunched over with a stiff smile on his face, and his old face was covered with cold sweat.

"Go!" Longineus raised his head and pointed at Fu Del who was sank on the ground.

His expression, his appearance, was like pointing at a pool of dog shit, and saying to someone--'Go, clean it up'!

Ga Rong shivered slightly, and he came to Fu Deer. Several tall and powerful church knights stood beside him, with bloody hands dripping downwards, with a bright face and a smile from the heart. He tilted his head to look at Ga Rong.

"Fu Deer, my child, listen to me, listen to me." Ga Rong knelt beside Fu Deer, who was inhumane, and said in a low voice: "Think about your father, think about your mother, think about your sister, your sister, your nephew... and so many of your relatives."

"You did something wrong, you were wrong, the mistake you made put the entire Kaban family in danger." Garong's voice trembled, and he murmured to Fu Del with a crying voice: "We must correct our mistakes, we must..."

Fu Deer's two pieces were almost broken, and at this moment they were congested and swollen, and their eyes that were constantly oozing out of blood moved slightly, staring at Ga Rong.

"Grandpa Garong...I did not make any mistakes...I just...I just..."

A church knight was excited and asked happily, "This guy has a sister and a sister? Who are they? Where are they? Oh, please come out with his mother."

"There are heretics, and in the name of our Lord, we must punish heretics... Before sending them to the stolen stand, our Lord gives us unlimited power to punish them in advance..."

In the hall, the church knights all laughed happily, and a chilling atmosphere of joy lingered in the hall.

Qiao and a group of Imperial soldiers remained silent at the same time.

The black prison of the Tulum Port Police Department is already dark enough; but compared with the black prison of the Church's Holy Instruction Court, the black prison of the police department is heaven.

There was once a very talkative novelist in the Meterland continent saying this - "The Holy Court, in the name of light, does dark things; all the filth, all evil, all depravity, and all madness are all in the Holy Court; what is the difference between your heart and heresy?

Not to mention the end of that novelist, anyway, the entire Medland has not even left his name except for his famous saying.

The Holy Court of the Golden Oak Church, you can put the deepest fear in your heart on it, and then you will find that the darkness and horror in the Holy Court are more than a hundred times, a thousand times more than the deepest fear in your heart...

Joe frowned, and he stood up, too lazy to see what happened next.

What happened next was a tragic human situation that a normal person could not bear. Fu Deer and his immediate family would be very miserable, very miserable...

But Joe had no sympathy for Del.

To be precise, the Kaban family, but Fu Del, the enemy of his Vitu family, really colluded with heresy.

Qiao was almost killed by the believers of the Corroded Spirit in the Alley. How could he have any mercy on Fu Deer, who colluded with the believers of the Corroded Spirit?

"I'll get some breath, Lord Longinus, I hope you can pry his mouth open as soon as possible and find the hidden heresies." Joe said seriously: "I dare to swear that among the people who attacked us on the night of mid-autumn, there are believers of the Corrosive Spirit."

"The Kaban family has a lot of industries in Tulum Port. If he is reluctant to reveal his confession, we will search the Kaban family's industries one by one. In less than two or three days, we will not find those heresy."

"If this were the case... those heresies would have been fleeing after the news of the wind."

Qiao shrugged her shoulders, held the black tea cup, and strode out of the hall.

Major General Doron and other Imperial soldiers shook their heads and went out.

Longinus blinked his eyes and looked at Joe's back for a while. He suddenly laughed: "Ha, it turns out that you are a soft boy... Hehe, you are scared when you see the blood? It turns out that you are a soft boy!"

With a proud look on his head, Longinus took a deep breath of the bloody smell in the hall. He said sincerely: "Only the devout servant of my Lord is the real man."

The church knights in the hall laughed happier and happier.

They smiled brightly, purely, and were extremely happy from the heart - they received this kind of education from childhood, and what they were doing, and what they were going to do next, was so natural and so accustomed to.

There were increasingly harsh screams and howls in the hall. In addition to Fu Del's miserable howl, there were also strange women's voices.

Qiao stood under the porch outside the hall door, frowned, with a blue vein beating between his eyebrows.

In the wind and rain, the sound of rapid footsteps came, and more than a dozen guards of the Vitu family surrounded a 15 or 16-year-old boy and ran over along the road.

"Mr. Qiao, Master Qiao, the shopkeeper asked me to send you a message." The simple-looking and inconspicuous boy obviously ran for a long distance. Even in the heavy rain, his face was red and he was breathless.

"Ah Yang, what's the matter?" Qiao recognized this young man. He was one of the big leaders of the "Sparrow Gang" in the ghost-faced shopkeeper. In the entire Tulun Port, there were only five or six people in total.

Ah Sui approached Qiao and quickly said a few words.

Major General Doron and others standing beside Qiao, stared at each other with their eyes wide open, and then turned around and looked at the hall.

Qiao's body shivered, and he hissed: "Uncle, come over first? Damn..."

"People... took the carriage and horses of the Kaban family... No, Master General, let the Jiasica fleet give us a fast frigate, we rushed to the sea and headed straight to the old pier No. 2!"
Chapter completed!