This Paladin is so despicable!

Chapter 23 Let’s make a bet?

There are many factions within the Holy Light Church, but no matter which faction they are, they must give face to the disciplinary black knights in the Trial Hall.

There is no other way. It is a divine right. Kill first and then report.

Although the two groups of people at the east gate were already at war and ready to fight, when the knight captain led the black horse guards to stop there, the two groups immediately stopped.

Wright took Emily out of the carriage and looked at the two groups of people who were in conflict.

One of the groups he was too familiar with was his hometown, the Order of the Holy Knights. To this day, his official status in the Church of Holy Light is still that of a Holy Knight.

The other group is relatively unfamiliar. These people are wearing white monk robes, but the style is different from the white robes.

Moreover, these people dared to use gold patterns on their white robes, which at least looked quite noble.

According to the Knight Commander, this is a new faction that has recently emerged - the Holy Light Protestant Church.

Wright took a quick look and found that the Holy Light fluctuations on these people were actually quite high.

The leading blond girl is as strong as the Punishment Knight Commander, at least at the fifth level of average strength.

That is to say, the two groups of people didn't fight just now. Otherwise, the Paladins must have suffered more.

Wright stood there without saying a word, and the two groups also murmured inwardly.

The Punishment Black Riding Guards have always been responsible for escorting serious criminals, but this man was riding in a luxurious carriage and was accompanied by a beautiful woman with a graceful figure.

And from the Knight Commander to the Punishment Black Knight, everyone respected him.

This feeling is not a sign of admiration, but rather comes from inner respect and admiration.

Such a twisted positioning made both groups afraid to act rashly.

"Below the Holy Capital! In front of the east main gate! A crowd is gathering to fight! How unbecoming is this? It's simply embarrassing! It brings shame to the Holy Light!"

Wright's face was filled with anger, his voice was like a bell, and his momentum instantly suppressed everyone.

The timid ones among the two groups immediately turned pale, their knees became weak, and they subconsciously wanted to kneel down and confess.

After calming down the scene, Wright shouted loudly with his hands behind his back.

"Which of you is in charge, come here!"

The blond girl from the Protestant church walked over with her head held high, looking very arrogant. The group of Paladins pushed and shoved each other, and finally an older boy came over with a flirtatious look.

Wright was furious when he saw the paladin's coy look.

"Stand at attention! Stand still, what a fool!"

He deliberately came closer and pointed at his face: "Do you know me?"

The paladin shook his head in embarrassment.

"How long have you been a member of the Order of the Holy Knights?"

"Two...two and a half years."

Wright glanced at the other paladins. He estimated that these people had only one or two years of military experience. No wonder they didn't recognize him.

"What's going on with you two groups? You're actually fighting here in front of so many believers! Do you want to go to the Red Temple to accept your guilt?"

The blond girl was quite unconvinced: "Who are you? What qualifications do you have to question us?"

In fact, the blonde girl's doubts were well founded. After all, Wright's attire and temperament are more like a paladin.

The Holy Light Church is divided into the red church, the white church and the black church.

Among them, the cardinals are responsible for the political affairs of the Holy See, and the black bishops are mainly responsible for the legal affairs of the Holy See. The bishop in white is the clergy believer has the most contact with.

They are responsible for daily religious activities such as preaching, baptizing, officiating, and studying scriptures.

The Paladins belong to the Legion of the Goddess of Holy Light. Although they belong to the church, they are not within the Holy See system.

If Wright is just a high-level member of the Paladin order, he is indeed not qualified to hold the Red Temple accountable.

If he was part of the disciplinary black knight group, then the fight between these people would not be serious enough for the Black Temple to intervene.

It's a pity that Wright is one of the apprentice saints, and to a certain extent, he can carry out the Pope's divine decree.

Facing the girl's question, before Wright could speak, the knight commander was the first to get angry.

"You bastard! How presumptuous! Who gave you the courage to contradict His Highness!?

You Protestants are really becoming more and more unruly! Do you want to go to the trial court with me to talk? "

When everyone heard the Knight Commander calling Wright His Highness, their expressions suddenly became wonderful.

After all, only the trainee Holy Son can be called His Highness by the Punishment Black Knight.

But among the five trainee saints, two have remained in the holy capital, two have gone out for training and have not returned yet, and one is missing.

The priests and paladins present did not know which trainee saint the person in front of them was.

"Even if you are a trainee, His Highness, the Holy Son, you must be reasonable. We obviously didn't fight, so how can we call it a fight?"

Wright snorted, "What, you're sorry we didn't start a fight?"

Tell you! If a fight breaks out, it won't be as cheap as handing over the Red Temple!

As a clergyman, he openly gathered people to cause trouble and fights during the preparations for the Advent ceremony! Cause extremely bad impact!

Both of you will have to go to the trial court and spend time in jail!

As for you two leaders! Crime upon crime!

Even the Pope and the Templar Council can't save you! I said this! "

The blond girl seemed still unconvinced, but when she saw that the punishment black knight was already on guard and ready to attack, she immediately shrank her head and did not dare to talk back.

At the same time, she was extremely shocked inside.

These disciplinary black knights were so obedient and respectful to him, and even ignored his words that offended the Pope and the Holy Temple.

She has also seen other apprentice saints and apprentice saints. In terms of power and temperament, they are nothing compared to the people in front of her.

Wright looked at the blonde girl: "What's your name?"

"Your Highness, my name is Flandre Portman."

"You talk a lot. So tell me, why did the conflict happen?"

Flandre glanced at the Paladin and snorted coldly: "Humph! We are not having a conflict, we are trying to expel these greedy Paladins!

They occupy the miracles given by the great God of Light! However, it is simply a blasphemy against the Holy Light to enrich one's own pockets!

We are stopping them from continuing to accumulate sin! It is also to better protect the miracles! "

"A miracle? What miracle?"

Flandre pointed to the holy sword that was halfway into the ground in front of the door: "That! It's a miracle! It's a gift from the God of Light!"

Wright had a strange expression because the girl praised the Holy Light, but her name was not the Goddess of Holy Light.

He looked at the knight commander beside him in surprise, who quickly stepped forward and explained in a low voice.

"Their new religion is a sect that only emerged in the past two or three years. Although they also believe in the Holy Light, their deity has always been the God of Light."

"What the hell? Your Inquisition allows such an apostate sect? Are all the Temple Council dead?"

The knight commander looked embarrassed: "Of course it's not allowed, but they actually summoned God's Gift in front of everyone, more than once!

The Holy See had no choice but to hold its nose and recognize their identity. "

While the two were chatting in low voices, the Paladin squad leader jumped up angrily: "Fart! This sword! It is the sacred weapon of our boss's eldest brother!

Three years ago, the boss's eldest brother went to pursue the ultimate way of the Holy Light! That’s why I temporarily stored the holy sword here!

At that time, you bastard sect didn’t know where to play in the mud! "

Flandre sneered: "Are you kidding? Such power can only be possessed by the great God of Light!

A mere exiled paladin, a criminal who committed blasphemous crimes! The turbid light in the mouth of the world, the holy evil that does not want to be mentioned!

His holy weapon can seal a door for more than three years with one sword?

Or should I ask, can someone like him have a sacred weapon? Do you think the sacred vessel is just cabbage?

Even if you want to make up a story, can you please make one that is more believable? "

At this time, Knight Commander Keltes's face had changed from angry red to frightened pale.

He looked at Flandre as if looking at a talking corpse.

Even Emily couldn't bear to cover her eyes.

As the person involved, Wright looked at the beautiful blond girl with a smile.

"Interesting, isn't it Flandre? Are you interested in making a bet with me?"

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