paranoianovel Chapter 388 Temple Of The Goddess Of Fertility (1)
Chapter 388 Temple Of The Goddess Of Fertility (1)
"I kill you!"
After hearing the last sentence, Bernas was completely angry. He clenched his fists and wanted to regain his self-esteem as a man, but his uncle kicked him in the stomach.
Berners fell into pieces.
"Miss Alana also said that you are a worthless waste." Uller sneered.
He looked at the wealthy businessman struggling crazily on the ground with pity.
At one time, his and Bernas' identities were very different. It was the belief in the God of Deception that gave him the opportunity to contact such a wealthy person, and even gave Bernas a cuckold.
Now he was going to be executed.
He still had no regrets about becoming a follower of the God of Deception.
"After I die, I will enter the kingdom of God under my crown."
As he thought this, a relieved smile suddenly appeared on his face.
"I'll kill you! You damn liar! You killed my child! You seduced Alana! I'll kill you!" Berners struggled like a drowned dog. His uncle, the old man, The knight stepped on his back with a sullen face, almost unable to hold the sword in his hand.
This man is hopeless.
Xiwei suddenly felt very bored.
He originally wanted to see a man stand up from where he fell.
If he could face his mistakes and express his repentance to Fia, then he would still look up to him.
It's just a pity that waste is waste for a reason.
"Collect all his property to fund the development of Dragon Fire City. As for this woman." Xiwei used her foot to pull Alana, who was still unconscious, "Put her in the dungeon with Bernas. We originally planned to punish her." The death penalty, but since the involvement of followers of the God of Deception in this matter reduces her culpability, let’s lock her up until she is old.”
"Your will be obeyed."
Both Dragonfire City Lord Yogg-Saron and the law enforcement officer bowed and saluted.
They waved to summon the soldiers. Bernas, who was crying for his father, and Alana, who was unconscious, were tied together with two hemp ropes and brought into the carriage.
They will then spend the rest of their lives in the dungeons of Dragonfire City.
Maybe death is still a kind of relief for them, but neither Berners nor Alana realize the seriousness of the matter yet.
"Now urgently block the temple of the Goddess of Fertility." Xiwei immediately ordered: "I want to check whether there are still followers of the God of Deception hidden in the temple."
Yogg-Saron didn't know what method King Winter would use to bring out the rats hiding in the dark, but he was a very mature executor, so he immediately led the knights away.
King Winter said he would seal off the temple of the Goddess of Fertility.
So don't even think about flying a fly out of the Temple of Abundance today!
The two knights came and went in a hurry, and soon only Xiwei and Bai Yao were left in the room.
"Master, you are looking for followers of the God of Deception. Why don't you torture the priest named Uller? Wouldn't it be faster this way?"
Bai Yao was a little puzzled. He searched one by one to find out when, and the accuracy was definitely not as good as the information obtained through direct torture.
"Because they are believers of the God of Deception." Xiwei touched White Harrier's little head and patiently explained in the other's puzzled eyes: "When I was young, my father, the Duke of Manhattan, was in the Golden Lion Territory. Thirteen believers of the God of Fraud were executed. They called themselves the Thirteen People. During the year when they were active, these thirteen believers of the God of Fraud brought great losses to the Golden Lion Leader, but until When his father caught them and prepared to execute them, he discovered that these thirteen people did not know each other at all. They usually relied on magical communication and specific tokens to communicate. Later, my father found out that believers of the God of Deception They usually live alone, no one knows who is who, and sometimes they even kill each other!"
"Oh...what a strange bunch of guys."
Bai Yao nodded confusedly.
She thought that the believers of the god helped each other. Once they found out which one was in danger, the other believers would help. Who knew that the relationship between the followers of the God of Deception was so complicated?
"Okay, we should go to the temple of the Goddess of Fertility." Xi took White Harrier's little hand and walked out. As soon as he left the gate, he saw a group of knights in bright red cloaks riding black horses. There he stood guard, with a richly decorated carriage beside him.
As soon as he saw Xi Wei and Bai Yao coming out, one of the two knights walked out. He took two steps forward as a gentleman, put one hand on his chest, and guided the direction of the carriage with the other hand, and said respectfully:
"Your Majesty, please get on the carriage."
Xiwei smiled and followed the knight's opened door and got into the carriage.
White Harrier was sitting next to him, looking like a curious baby, touching here and there.
"So this is how a king is treated?"
Bai Yao admired enviously. She gently stroked the leather seat cushion, feeling the warmth that was different from the outside world. After searching for a long time, she found a constant temperature array on the top of the carriage.
"There are actually desserts!" Her wandering eyes finally focused on the table.
Two pieces of mousse cake lay quietly on a white plate, with a bright red cherry dotted next to them. For a little girl like Bai Yao, it was extremely lethal.
"Actually, my treatment has always been very good, but I never had the chance to enjoy it before." Xiwei picked up the coffee on the table and took a sip.
It tastes silky and delicate, and the temperature is just right.
It can be seen that Yogg-Saron is familiar with his preferences, and even knows when he will get on the carriage.
"Yog-Saron is indeed a talented person. He is careful in his work and is very able to please those in power."
He relaxed comfortably and leaned back on the leather chair of the carriage.
The carriage was already moving now, but he could barely feel the bumps.
The white harrier next to him also ate happily, moaning in comfort from time to time. His two short legs were dangling one after another. Every time he took a spoonful of cake, his eyes would squint in happiness.
"Master, do you want to eat cake?" she asked.
Xiwei thought White Harrier wanted to feed him, so he shook his head.
The so-called men and women give and receive without being intimate.
He, King Winter, is a serious person, how could he take advantage of White Harrier.
"Since you don't eat it, your share is mine!"
After saying that, White Harrier dragged the mousse cake in front of Xi Wei with lightning speed, and then quickly stretched out his little tongue and licked the surface of the cake.
"Okay! It's been stamped! Now this cake is mine!"
She excitedly declared her sovereignty over the little cake and gave Xiwei a provocative look, which meant that Xiwei could no longer go back on her word.