The maiden smiled sorrowfully: "You don't even think you are a murderer? I suspect your camp has fallen into chaos and evil ... the fastest update is millions of people."

"You can detect my camp," Beta said blandly.

Although the Lady of Light is very weak, there is no problem in using faction detection.

After a faint light, Beta's camp still showed that neutrality was kind.

"How is this possible!" The bright lady's face looked incredulous: "That's millions of people."

"People didn't kill me, not even the evil god." Beta sounded flatly as if telling an irrelevant story: "Millions of people in the sanctuary died of cannibalism and death. I can see It turns out that the unknown evil **** did not have any malicious intentions against you. "

"But that's a few million people." The Bright Lady just repeated this subconsciously.

"Because those people are believers in your Bright Deity, you think that's a few million people." Beta looked at the Virgin: "As far as I know, for more than a hundred years, you have been punishing heretics. Because of the numerous small-scale wars that have been waged, the total number of deaths is far more than ten times that. "

"Those are heretics!" The Bright Lady stared at Beta.

"As long as anyone who opposes your teachings is heresy." Beta smiled cruelly, cracking down on the fragile spirit of the Light Saint. "You don't care about these people, whether they are good or neutral."

The Bright Lady lost her soul: "This is different ..."

"Of course it's different, it's just a different stance." Beta stood up. "I won't say any more. Next we will leave. We will leave enough food and water. You'd better rest here first." A few days. "

Watching Beta leave, the Lady of Light shouted, "Since you can kill millions of people, why should you save us, save me, Lady of Light."

"Still, I didn't kill people. The act of sanctification is based on my standpoint. Saving you ... is my personal humanity issue. It cannot be confused."

Beta turned and left.

The Lady of Light shouted in tears behind her, "You are a lunatic!"

Beta was as strong as iron, unmoved.

Later, the Silverwing Mercenary Regiment gathered, and Beta brought them back to Okinawa City.

The maiden sat there for a long time, then she stood up, walked to the cubicle, and found Elena, who was sleeping.

After examining Elena's body, she found that she was not insulted, and the Light Lady sighed slightly.

Then, in another room, she found four other male paladins, but their condition didn't look good, all of them were without pursuit, without pursuit, and even seeing the demure appearance of the red dust. .

"Come on, we have to go back to the sanctuary." The bright lady held up her spirit and puffed at these paladins: "At least we have to go back and see if there are any survivors who can be saved."

The paladins looked up, reluctantly regaining their spirits. They stood up, followed the maiden, but walked a little awkwardly.

The bright lady used wakefulness to call the sleeping Elena, and the group dragged their tired bodies back to the sanctuary.

When they saw the status quo in the sanctuary, everyone was frightened. The Bright Lady even knelt down on the spot, crying with her mouth covered, and dare not look forward.

The original sanctuary is gone, only a large circle of scorched remains remains there.

Only a breeze blows off a gray dust.

They all know that those are ashes.

"How can this be." Even a person with a strong heart can't remain calm when he sees that his home has become like this.

Outside the sanctuary, there are believers coming from all directions, as well as bishops originally stationed in other regions.

They scattered around the sanctuary, crying and mourning.

Soon, they found the Lady of Light.

"It is a maiden. Ask her what is going on."

Soon, three old bishops approached them.

"Madam, what is this all about?"

An old man asked tremblingly. The old man's face, hands, and feet were covered with dense old spots. Looking at it, he knew that the limit would be reached.

But after hearing that something happened in the sanctuary, he still dragged his dead body and rushed over.

"We ... careless."

The kneeling bright lady raised her head and looked at the old man. She wanted to find a reason for herself and others, but ... couldn't find it.

As Cook said, the question of position. The pagans killed in the Guangming Temple for more than a hundred years can definitely be counted in more than ten million. When she looked at the historical records in the large library, she saw such a number, but only felt for a while.

When similar things came to her sect, she finally knew that the so-called religious war turned out to be such a thing.

"Attention, what is it?"

The old man fell to his knees in front of the maiden, and his hands were pressed against the maiden's shoulders, and it seemed that he could pinch the maiden's neck with only a little force.

"Aren't you, the saints who claim to be the closest to the goddess? Why haven't you protected the sanctuary!" There was a kind of hatred, even viciousness, in the eyes of the old man: "What use do you people have, and what waste do the difference?"

Behind that, the old man's voice has become so loud. His eyes were wide and his pupils were bloodshot.

The Virgin Light was somewhat frightened. The other paladins wanted to stop the bishop's behavior, but not so much, they were guilty and could not speak out.

"Speak, why don't you speak?"

The old bishop grew angry when he saw the maiden of light. He desperately shook the body of the saint: "It must be that you have done something contrary to the goddess' teachings, otherwise such a big thing, why the goddess has not moved at all, let alone the **** has fallen, not even the shrine has fallen.

The stunned maiden suddenly thought about this ... Yes, why did the goddess come down without a shrine.

The sanctuary is destroyed. This is a major event that shakes the foundation of faith. Why does the goddess react or show?

"Waste, you are all waste!"

The old bishop screamed loudly when he saw that the maiden had no response. He spit a sputum to the maiden and turned away, but took only a few steps, suddenly covering her chest and panting quickly.

After a moment of panting sound like pulling a bellows, he fell to the ground without any movement.

The two old men looked at the maiden indifferently, then walked to the old bishop, straightened his body, touched his breath, and said, "It's a miracle to be out of breath now."

The maiden wiped away the thick phlegm on her face, and was a little dull.

A day ago, she was so dignified that she dared not approach, but now an old bishop dared to spit on her face.

"Why don't you die?" One of the two elderly men looked at the saint and samurai and said, "If you die, I still admire you a bit. But you are still alive, and it must be that many people sacrifice for you before you escape. Right. "

The maliciousness of the red "Guo Guo" made the maiden and her team feel cold.

"Let's go, don't say it, they are a bunch of waste." Another old man made a simple prayer for the dead old bishop, then stood up and said, "We rebuild the sanctuary ourselves. This group only knows the fugitive, noble Saints, can no longer be expected. "

As the three men left, the maiden and the samurai were speechless.

The other side's accusations, they have no way to refute. They didn't run away, but they can now vaguely remember what happened before.

Although dominated by instinct, each of them almost killed at least a hundred of his own companions, or ordinary people.

Soon, rumors of the Virgin and the Samurai escaping at critical moments spread among the crowd.

With more and more believers coming from all directions, more and more people know this rumor.

Almost everyone looked at them with anger and even hostility in the cold.

Some daring people even dared to spit out some saliva when passing by them.

The maiden knelt motionlessly into the evening, and then he stood up and said to the samurai behind him, "Go, there is no place for us here."

Elena looked around, then asked with a bitter smile: "Where can we go and where can we stand?"

"The Kingdom of France is so big that there is always a place for us to stay." The maiden of light gradually grew stronger: "I do n’t know why the goddess did not bother with this disaster, but I believe it is also a right Our test. We need to disappear for a while. "

"Let's hide? Why?" Elena asked ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ In order to deal with the spirit of evil spirits, we transferred the national elites, and then they died. The Lady of Light looked at the sunset in the distance: "Although there are still many believers in our theology, we have almost lost all the high-end combat power. Compared with other temples, we are empty and have no counterattack. Fat pig. "

"Soon they will raise a butcher knife at us."

After hearing this, Elena and others frowned. One paladin shouted, "Dare they?"

"They dare!" The Bright Lady sneered: "How strong and powerful we were before. One Cook can play us as this virtue now. Are you sure other gods don't have another Jack, or Hulk?"

The paladin's face was ugly, but he had to admit that the maiden was right.

The Bright Lady continued: "Now that we are completely out of sight in the sanctuary, not many will be willing to listen to us again. An unorganized deity will not be an opponent of other denominations. We must hide and develop in secret Believers who are loyal to us, spend this fatal blow, and when the enemies think we are dead, take them back to the sanctuary and rebuild the new sanctuary. "