Chapter 1838 Under Control

Ahhhhh!

Cabio let out a shrill scream.

Such screams were enough to attract the attention of cheerers.

However, when Gino and others discovered that the screaming person was Cabio, everyone stopped and watched coldly.

Sympathy for a cold-blooded executioner?

What's the difference between that and warming a frozen snake?

Naturally there is a difference.

At least, when facing the latter, you will still be wary because the other person is a snake, so you can possibly avoid the bite of the hidden fangs.

But the former?

They will definitely be killed by the opponent.

The opponent will disguise themselves and then look for a golden opportunity to kill you.

Don't expect the other person to be grateful.

Facts have long proven that for people like Cabio, gratitude is a burden.

Only by throwing away all the burdens could he continue to "travel lightly" and get everything he wanted with funds.

"help me!"

"help me!"

Cabio screamed for help, but unfortunately, no one would intercede for him.

Soon, Cabio also discovered this, and suddenly the deputy director of the Holy Inquisition, who had been tortured by the plague, revealed his true colors and began to curse the people around him with vicious words.

"I wish you a bad death!"

"You hypocrites!"

"Do you think I'm cold-blooded?"

"The truly cruel and cruel one is Motor."

The vicious words quickly affected the Privy Councilor.

Then, the scene got out of hand, because, with the words of the deputy director of the Holy Inquisition, some secret information about the Temple of War began to be revealed one by one.

The people around them widened their eyes when they heard this.

They never thought that the Temple of War could be so dark.

Assassination for profit is almost a basic operation.

There is still human trafficking!

It's not just one or two people.

But it's the kind of big deal that involves hundreds or even thousands.

The young knight and the people around him looked extremely ugly.

This was the first time they had learned of such a thing.

In fact, not only those who used to be members of the Temple of War, but also Sibalka and the old demon hunter, knew for the first time that the Temple of War had such activities.

Qin Ran was also secretly surprised.

However, he immediately felt relieved when he thought of the 'War Temple's' policy against the south.

Population is extremely critical to the ‘God of War’.

How to convert them into believers is even more important.

And what could be more fitting than the gratitude of a group of freed slaves?

Naturally, it is self-directed and acted.

This is what he and the upper evil spirits did.

The Temple of War does the same thing.

The difference is that he and the upper-level evil spirits are bolder and have a bigger stage.

"Horuf, can you help me check what he said?"

Kieran turned his head and looked at the once retired demon hunter.

"Leave it to me."

Horuf nodded and walked out of the crowd with Edson.

Although the Wolf Faction has suffered heavy losses, some secret information channels still know about it. After all, these channels serve more than just the Wolf Faction. Of course, you have to spend money.

"Carlyleho."

Then, Kieran looked at the 'Immortal' Holleka.

"clear."

Holleika also nodded. The 'Quiet Night Secret Order' has its own news channels. Once some things are revealed, it will be easier.

Not to mention the close ministers, when Qin Ran glanced at him, he knew what to do.

After the people who confirmed the news dispersed, Qin Ran looked at the deputy director of the 'Holy Inquisition' again.

The other party was a little more useful than he thought.

Initially, according to his plan, he wanted to dismantle the 'Temple of War'. The young knight was just the beginning. Then, it would slowly accumulate, and when it reached a certain level, he would really launch an attack.

And now?

It seems no longer needed.

However, some processes are still necessary.

Qin Ran thought and turned to look behind him.

The only remaining Privy Councilor in the Temple of War was walking quickly from behind.

No notification.

The other side is as sinking as water.

His cold eyes were staring at the barely surviving Cabio.

The sharp energy has dissipated.

The bloody Cabio lay on the ground with only the strength to breathe.

It seemed like he would die at any moment.

But the other party still stared at Motor angrily.

"Do you think that if I die, you will be safe?"

"Your Majesty... No, His preference for you makes Him ignore my efforts."

"You are not even willing to protect me."

"Then I will let him understand what mistake he made."

Kabio shouted at the top of his lungs.

When everyone looks at Cabio with this appearance, they will subconsciously think of one word: mad dog!

That's right!

It's a mad dog!

A mad dog that has been blocked off a dead end and starts to see who bites whom!

When Cabio prayed to the God of War for protection but received no response, Cabio became crazy. He even wondered whether Motor was causing trouble.

Once the idea came up, Cabio began to make associations.

From the emergence of the plague to his actions, everything was Motor's plan.

The purpose is to get rid of him!

As for why?

There are so many reasons!

The most direct thing is: Motor wants to take sole power!

After another Privy Councilor died unexpectedly, he and Motor were the only real high-level leaders in the entire Temple of War. If he died again...

Then only Motor is left!

Motor will get everything in the Temple of War!

And ‘God of War’?

The superior gods do not care about the fighting among the ants.

He will only focus on opponents of the same level.

This is what He has done for decades.

Except for 'Ms. Disaster', no one seems to be able to attract His attention.

The more I think about it, the more I think I am right.

Cabio firmly believes that this is all Motor's plan.

He then hopes to seek new asylum.

Without any hesitation, he chose the 'Mist' Church.

This is a clear choice.

Compared to the Royal Family of Attending and the Secret Order of Silent Night, the Church of the Mist is more powerful in Attending, with not only the support of demon hunters, but also a demigod.

The latter is particularly important.

After all, demigods should also be able to expend their divine power to drive away the plague.

But what Cabbio didn't expect was that he got an unexpected surprise.

The archbishop of the other party can do all this.

Carpio, who was tortured by the plague and was mad, rushed out directly.

He didn't wonder why he did it.

He just thinks it's his choice.

And what about the facts?

The upper evil spirit silently gave himself a thumbs up.

I'm so good!

It praises itself.

Then, while affecting Cabio's mood, he began to transmit some of the memories belonging to Cabio that he had glimpsed to his boss.

not many.

It’s not that the higher-level evil spirits don’t want to see the whole picture.

Instead, he was worried about being discovered by the ‘God of War’.

Different from those members of the ‘Silent Night Secret Order’.

The believers of these 'gods' will always make the superior evil spirits wary, even if their faith is broken, the same applies to the former believers.

Its boss's plan has reached its most critical moment.

Caution is necessary at all times.

Otherwise, if it falls short of success, it will probably have to sell itself to pay off its debts in the next life.

While flipping through the information in his mind, Kieran's eyes were fixed on Motor.

"Is what he said true?"

Qin Ran asked coldly.

"Would you believe a mad dog?"

Motor asked rhetorically.

Then, he sighed deeply.

"Cabio has gone crazy in the face of death."

"The fear of death made him forget his vow."

"He just wants to survive now."

"As long as I can survive, I can do anything."

"Even if it means selling your soul."

As he spoke, Motor sighed again, and the sadness on his face was very eye-catching.

The people around looked at each other.

Is everything Cabio said just now false?

People are confused in their hearts.

Kieran didn't.

The memory information just passed by the superior evil spirit confirmed to him that it was correct.

The Temple of War really did something like that.

And, not just once or twice.

It is scheduled every few years.

Just like when the wheat is ripe, it’s time to harvest it.

"How long do you want to pretend, Motor?"

"This snake sect, the heir of Etandin, has sent people to investigate."

"It won't be long before everything comes out."

Cabio sneered.

The coldness in Motor's eyes became even colder.

If possible, he could not wait to kill this former deputy now.

And deep down in my heart, I began to think about how to minimize the losses.

However, none of this hindered the Privy Councilor's words.

"What are you going to do?"

"Keep him?"

"He carries the plague."

"Bishop Simon's method of curing the plague is not without cost, right?"

"Just like what you just consumed."

Motor spoke clearly.

Moreover, he pointed out Kieran’s consumption of ‘evil remnants’ very simply.

Kieran was not surprised by this.

In other words, he did not arrange it specially, just to make everyone think that this was the case: Bishop Simon could use himself to cure the plague, and he used the compensation from the southern members of the "Silent Night Secret Order" to cure Bishop Simon.

This will make for an excellent ‘formula’.

The 'plague' can be cured if there are 'evil remnants'.

In the future, it will evolve into a 'valuable object' that can cure the 'plague'.

Kieran wouldn't mind if he could get more benefits while completing the original plan.

Therefore, when faced with Motor's words, Qin Ran remained silent.

He is acquiescing.

"I suggest burning him."

Motor said coldly.

"Motor, you bitch!"

"I raised it by your female cousin!"

"I am XXXX!"

Motor's words made Cabio curse loudly.

But Motor was indifferent at all. He said very calmly: "His existence is a time bomb that will bring unnecessary danger at any time."

As he spoke, the Privy Councilor looked at the people around him.

Although they were wary of the Privy Councilor at this moment, people had to admit that the other party was right.

You know, it’s a plague!

Once it breaks out in the camp...

That would be unimaginable!

Even if the bishop can cure it, the price the bishop has to pay...

The thinking people quickly reached a consensus.

Just like a few hours ago Cabio proposed burning those infected with the plague.

At this time, firewood stained with kerosene was piled on Cabio's body.

Cabio struggled and pushed the wood away.

Then, more firewood was piled on top of him until he was unable to move.

"You bastards!"

"I curse you!"

Cabio, who had long forgotten his orders to shoot arrows and light fires, was cursing and cursing with all kinds of vicious words imaginable.

It's like a butcher with blood-stained hands shouting his innocence when he was pushed to the guillotine, explaining that he was just bewitched by the butcher's knife.

Shivarka came out holding a torch.

"etc."

Gino suddenly spoke.

Cabio, who had been cursing and cursing, was stunned for a moment, then overjoyed.

"I know your Gino."

"You are a man of true integrity."

"You're willing to stand up for innocent people."

"Your nobility is obvious to all."

Thinking he saw hope of life, Cabio began to sing loudly.

But the young knight was not moved at all. He just walked up to Cabio, lowered his head and looked at the face covered by the firewood.

Watching without saying a word.

It made Cabio feel frightened.

He had a bad feeling.

next moment--

"Can you give me the torch?"

The young knight looked at Sivalka. The latter was stunned and then handed the torch to the young knight.

This kind of work is not a good job for Sivalka.

Because, he could guarantee that Ellie was watching him.

He didn't want his daughter to see a father who was like an executioner.

But he had to bite the bullet before.

After the temporary departure of the old witcher and others, there was no one more suitable than him in the camp.

But now there is someone who can take his place, and the identity is suitable, Sivalka is eager to do so.

The young knight holding the torch high lowered his head to look at Cabio again.

"you and me……"

"It's all unforgivable."

The young knight said, throwing down the torch.

call!

The flames rolled up, spitting tongues of fire in the thick black smoke.

The firelight illuminated the young knight's face.

Kabio's curse sounded again.

But the young knight heard nothing.

What he heard in his ears was the sound of arrows falling.

"sorry."

Once again, the young knight said silently in his heart.

When the flames appeared and it was confirmed that Cabio was engulfed in flames, Motor breathed a sigh of relief.

The most difficult level is over!

Without Cabio, it will take a lot of time for the heir in front of him to investigate the truth of the matter, and this is enough for him to destroy all evidence.

You are very good.

pity……

Still a little too young.

It's also a bit too kind.

Motor looked at Qin Ran and couldn't help but think this.

If Qin Ran could be ruthless and ignore the plague, it would definitely pose a great threat to him and his Majesty.

but now?

The situation is still under my control!

Motor thought confidently.