This Paladin is so despicable!

Chapter 37 You don’t deserve this black robe

The tower has nine floors, but the remaining two floors have special functions and are not used to hold prisoners on weekdays.

If you want to enter the eighth level, you need to open it in person by the Archbishop in Black. If you want to enter the ninth level, you need the Pope and three archbishops to cast spells at the same time.

Therefore, those detained on the seventh floor are already the most heinous and heinous group of people in the trial house.

But now, they are just like the prisoners on the third floor, standing in the cage neatly, with their legs spread and their heads lowered, extremely humble.

Even with the experience of the third level, Flandre was as frightened as Emily, and it was difficult to accept it for a while.

The ancestor-level vampires were only locked up on the third floor. This shows what kind of scourge the seventh level is.

Natural disaster level is considered the bottom line, extinction level is very common, and there are even several catastrophe level wanted criminals.

If any one of these people throws out a terrifying creature, it can cause a large-scale extinction disaster. Now with his head lowered like this, he didn't even have the courage to look at his group.

No, I didn’t even have the courage to look at that man.

They were really curious about what crazy things Wright did in the short two years he stayed in the Holy City to achieve this effect.

But Wright was already accustomed to this scene. He led everyone to the last cell on the seventh floor as if he were returning to his own home.

This was originally his exclusive room. Now, sitting there is another person.

He was wearing a black monk's uniform, with unkempt hair and dull eyes, sitting there blankly.

Those who didn’t know better thought it was a sculpture that hadn’t been cleaned for a long time.

Even if the footsteps are heard, the sculpture remains indifferent. Until Wright stood in front of him and laughed.

"Is this the noble young master of the Holy Light? Fortunately, your group of little fans didn't follow you, otherwise the girls' dreams in their hearts would be shattered."

"Lite...you are finally here."

"Are you waiting for me?"

"I'm awaiting trial."

"Okay, why."

"Because of my dereliction of duty, my colleagues' lives were in danger."

"Joanna is not dead yet. Depending on her final outcome, your sentence will be different."

Wright looked at the other party up and down: "But I feel that before she gets the results, you are already done.

What, is this some new slow suicide method you invented? "

"I'm guilty……"

Adros's eyes were slightly red, but because he hadn't had any water in his eyes for a long time, he couldn't even shed tears.

It can only be said that fortunately the Holy Light has been supporting his life, otherwise he would have died long ago.

Seeing him like this, Wright sighed.

He skillfully took out a small bench from the dark corner of the cell and sat in front of Adros.

"When I left the Holy Capital three years ago, you guys went to the Dongzheng Gate to see me off. At that time, I gave you and Taylor some criticism.

I said that although Taylor is a stupid cow, you are far inferior to him.

I still remember your unconvinced look.

What did you say at that time?

Oh, I, Adros, have never made any mistakes so far. All tasks were completed perfectly and all assessments were passed with full marks!

I am no better than this stupid cow.

Now, have you figured it out? "

Looking at Adros's still confused eyes, Wright sighed.

"Adross, you are a sword made of glass!

Pure and stain-free, extremely sharp, but too fragile.

You can defeat Tyler a hundred times, a thousand times or even ten thousand times, but he will still stand in front of you.

But he only had to beat you once and you were completely broken.

Failure is the end for you, but it is another beginning for him.

This is the most essential difference between the two of you!

People can pursue perfection. Only by pursuing perfection can they be motivated, work hard, pay attention to details, and achieve great results.

But there is no conflict between your pursuit of perfection and acceptance of imperfection!

The huge Holy Light Church has existed for hundreds of years and has created such a glorious today.

Isn’t it also accomplished by countless imperfect people, one after another?

No one is absolutely perfect, haven’t we all made it this far? "

After Wright finished speaking, the entire cell fell into silence. Flandre couldn't help but whisper to Emily beside her.

"So this guy is so reasonable? I thought he was just messing around."

Emily couldn't help but think of the prosperous and positive dungeon in her home, shaking her head in disbelief.

"It's hard to comment. You will understand after you have been in contact with it for a long time."

At this time, the Knight Commander also quickly added: "Yes, Your Highness Adros! Your Highness Wright is right, everyone in the world is imperfect.

It doesn't matter if it's not perfect. No one has ever blamed you. This incident is not your fault.

There are still many things in the Black Temple that require you to take charge of the overall situation. How about we go out first? "

Taylor also came to persuade him: "Adross, I know you are in a bad mood! But there are many solutions to a bad mood!

Look, the boss is back too. How about we go to the boss’s house to have barbecue together? The boss said it well, there is nothing that a barbecue cannot solve!

Yes, just have another meal!

I got a piece of special ground dragon meat two days ago! And the dwarves’ treasured wine!

Let's get drunk and then rest! The next day is a new day! "

Faced with everyone's persuasion, Adros suddenly opened the hands extended by the two!

"No! It's not like this! It shouldn't be like this! Mistakes should be severely punished! Discipline should be standardized!

It’s because everyone is like this! Only the Black Temple will become a place harboring filth and evil! That’s why so many scum have spawned! Villain! Complicit people!

I just want to prove it to my father! I want him to know!

As a black-clad church member! Just obey the law! Stick to your duty! Always regulate yourself according to the teachings!

Even if you don't do those dirty and abominable things, you can still do your best!

I have worked hard for so long, I can obviously do it! But I... failed in a place like this..."

Adros grabbed his hair in pain, and the knight commander sighed helplessly when he saw this.

Wright suddenly stood up slowly with his hands on his knees.

Taylor trembled all over and quickly protected everyone from the cell: "Let's go, let's go!"

"What happened?"

"The boss is a patient man, but he doesn't have much patience. Now it's over, Adros is going to suffer a lot."

Before he finished speaking, Wright in the cell suddenly lifted up the small bench with his feet, grabbed it in his hand and suddenly swung it on Adros.

With a bang, the latter was sent flying out and hit the wall heavily.

Wright threw away the remains of the wooden bench. As if he didn't feel satisfied, he stepped forward and kicked him hard again.

The knight commander turned pale with fear, grabbed the iron fence and shouted: "Your Highness! Your Highness Wright! Don't be impulsive! Your Highness Adros is just because of his father's affairs..."

"I know about his father."

Wright stopped, applied two holy healing spells to the dying Adros, and then kicked him twice.

"That's why I hit him."

Wright stretched out his hand to lift Adros in front of him and stared at him.

"Young Master of the Holy Light really knows how to speak? I thought everyone was just joking, but it turns out you really want to be a flawless sword?

Do you know why I hit you?

Because you violated the doctrine!

The seventh summary of Chapter 3 of "Book of Holy Light" states that white is the symbolic color of Holy Light.

As a Holy Light believer, why do you wear black clothes all year round?

You don't even understand the meaning of the existence of the Black-Clothed Cult, so you're talking shamelessly here. "

Wright threw him to the ground in disgust: "The sheep don't need a shepherd dog that cherishes its fur. What they want is sharp claws! Sharp teeth! And the consciousness to fight the evil wolf to the end even if it's covered in blood!"

Come on, take off his monastic clothes for me! He doesn't deserve this darkness! "

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