Mad believers are useless believers to the god of order.

They can provide a large amount of faith power, which is more than a dozen or even hundreds of times that of ordinary believers.

But the problem is that these people do things too extreme.

They do not care about other people's status or the context of others' speaking. If someone dares to say that a word of a god is not good, they will fight.

There is no room for turning around at all.

Push things to an irreparable point.

So most of the time, crazy believers will be properly placed.

Put it in some special year organizations and is bound by doctrine.

But this is not very safe either.

One way to let them find an "opportunity" and get out of the cage will cause great trouble.

The Church of Light threw all the crazy believers into the heresy interrogation bureau, so at least one-third of the entire heresy interrogation bureau were crazy believers.

Including Director Macaron.

He looked at the pope and glanced slightly over the three paladins, with a plain expression: "I didn't expect that a big man like you would actually come to our dark place."

"Macaron, let your people stop." The pope sighed: "If this continues, we can review internally, but people outside cannot catch them casually, and evidence is needed."

"Evidence?" Macaron snorted: "Is this thing important? Is it important to have the reputation of our Goddess? Can it reduce the anger of the goddess? You should also feel that the goddess has cast her sight. If we don't do anything, she will be disappointed."

The pope suppressed his anger and persuaded: "This is not the reason for you to arrest people by chance, and I heard now that you sent someone to the Great Princess's manor to arrest people!"

"No?" Macaron snorted: "A woman with the aura of a demon wanders around the territory of our sacred realm. The saint ignored her when she saw it. You heard that she didn't care. Since you ignored this obvious strangeness at such an important time, then our Heresy Interrogation Bureau is responsible for arresting people for interrogation. Do you have any objections?"

"That's the territory of the royal family, not ours." The pope finally couldn't help it. He slapped the table hard and shouted, "Don't be mean, you have to take into account the overall situation. In this case, just pull out the people who corrupt Tula. If we really attack the royal family, we have to face the joint counterattack between the royal family and the Magic Association. The two forces have a close relationship. Now you send someone to the Great Princess' manor, isn't it just a declaration of war on the royal family? Declare war on the Magic Association?"

"So what?" Macaron snorted.

"Stefanie is the future queen, do you understand, what should I do if something happens to her?"

"The princess is gone, and there are princes. Many princes can inherit the throne." Macaron stood up straight and shouted proudly: "What they lost is only a princess, and what we lost is a paladin."

The Pope took a deep breath, and he was almost unable to suppress his anger: "Anyway, I don't allow you to send someone to deal with Stefanie."

"You have no power to order me, Pope." Macaron snorted: "Since the establishment of the Heresy Interrogation Bureau, it has not been subject to the pressure of the Pope's Hall. You cannot control what we want to do."

The pope was so angry that his forehead was almost exposed.

The Divine Church of Light is a system of separation of powers.

The Pope commanded all the archbishops and combat priests, saints administrators, sectarian propaganda and logistics, while the Heretic Interrogation Bureau cleaned up traitors internally and did some dark finishing work externally.

Under normal circumstances, the Pope is respected by the Church of Light.

But at a critical moment, every faction has the power to act simply.

Usually, the heresy interrogation bureau will give the pope face, but now the other party does not accept the Pope's command and management, and the pope cannot deal with them in the name of apostasy.

Malone said to his confidant next to him: "Thomas, you bring five hundred people to set out. If anyone dares to stop you, you will deal with it as apostate. If you can't deal with someone, come back and tell me."

Thomas smiled and glanced at the Pope, then turned around and left.

The pope was so angry that his teeth were almost bitten. Then he immediately said to a paladin behind him: "Orranto, your light wings are powerful and you fly faster. Now I will inform His Highness the Great Princess immediately and let her be careful. Even if our Light God Cult is in conflict."

The paladin turned around and left.

Most paladins are from combat priests, so they respect the Pope, the old boss.

Macaron looked at the Pope coldly: "To the outside world we are infighting, the Pope, where does this place the reputation of our Godly religion? Do you still want the goddess' face? Do you still have the intention to protect the goddess?"

The pope said slowly: "Everything I do is for the development of the sect, to spread the glory of the goddess to more places."

"You have been compromising with secular forces, and I can't see any action of spreading glory." Macaron stretched out his finger and pointed at the pope's heart: "Ask your own conscience, has the total number of believers in our sect increased in the past few decades of your reign?"

The pope snorted: "The reckless man is worthy of talking to me about the knowledge of sect healing? You don't even know what the basic protection plate is."

"I only know that as long as the secular forces are conquered, there will naturally be more believers." Macaron sneered: "I will help you do what your Pope Hall dare not do. That's it, Pope, please come back. Your status is noble and not suitable to stay in such a dark place."

The Pope's old face became more and more gloomy. He snorted, shook his cuffs, and turned around and left.

After leaving the scope of the heresy interrogation bureau, the pope said to the two paladins behind him: "You can also go to the Great Princess' manor to see it. If a fight occurs, try to stop them, that is, you cannot let the princess die and suffer too much, and do not hurt our own people."

Two paladins spread their wings and left.

The pope looked lonely.

Although he was very angry with Macaron's reckless behavior, he said a thousand words and ten thousand things. The heresy interrogation bureau was all from his own sect of Light. They had to help them finish their work if they did something bad, and they could not really push them out and regarded them as outsiders.

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The relationship between the palm of the hand and the back of the hand.

At this moment, Orlando stood in front of the eldest princess.

After listening to the other party's story, Stefanie showed a sarcastic look: "Dear Paladin, your people are coming, now you let us go... I am very grateful for notifying us in advance, but I have a question to ask you, can you answer?"

"Please say." Orranto saluted slightly with a gentlemanly demeanor.

"If we leave, we are afraid of your Temple of Light. What will others think of our royal family? Wouldn't we think we are cowards?" Stefanie said very gentlely, but the words that popped up from her pink lips were sharper than the other: "Glory is difficult to establish, but it can be destroyed with one or two small things. In the future, the royal family has a reputation as a coward. Can you afford it? Or is this your plan? It is you who sent people to deal with me, and it is you who advised me to leave. If you do bad people and good people do it, it will damage our royal family's reputation and will not make us hate you. It's so interesting."

Orlando's face became quite stiff.

When he came, he did have the idea of ​​saving and protecting the Great Princess.

As long as there is no depravity, the behavior of the paladin has its bottom line and principles.

But what others will think if they can't stand it.

"I..." Orranto had no words. He was a paladin, not a politician, nor an orator. He didn't know how to deal with such a scene.

The eldest princess looked at him and snorted: "So, Lord Orlando, please come back. Today I, Stefanie Frans, stand here and never retreat. Whether it is the Heresy Interrogation Bureau or the Pope's combat priest regiment, no one wants me to leave the manor half a step."

A cold evil spirit hits my face.

Orranto closed his eyes helplessly, and he knew that things were really moving towards what the pope was worried about.

The heresy interrogation case was indiscriminately and he set his sight on the big princess.

Once something happens to the Grand Princess, the Magic Association will definitely lean on the royal family.

The other party unites and produces a series of chain reactions, it would be strange if the entire royal city is not messed up.

And those demons who have not been found in it will take this opportunity to cause trouble.

Even if they cannot corrupt the Paladin, as long as they corrupt one or two archbishops or high-level priests, they will be a great loss to the God Cult.

He rubbed his eyebrows, and now he didn't know how to persuade him.

He has discovered that the more he advises the eldest princess Stefanie, the stronger his position will be.

This is no longer a simple dispute over interests, but a matter of concern for face.

But, can he leave?

I dare not leave.

At this time, Stefanie looked at him and continued, "Orlando, please leave my estate. Later, the people from the heretic interrogation bureau will come over. After a conflict, we will only treat you as an enemy to attack together."

"I see."

Orranto turned and left the estate.

As soon as he left the door, he saw Thomas coming over with more than 500 heretic interrogators in gray robe.

Immediately blocked the intersection and waited for someone to come to the front, he said, "Thomas, listen to my advice and stop. Director Macaron's judgment is wrong. We shouldn't have come to the Great Princess' manor. Moreover, the Great Princess has no reason to raise the demons and trap us."

"Is there any reason to ask?" Thomas looked at Orlando: "Sir Paladin, you do have the power to order all believers, but we heresy interrogation bureaus are also qualified to not accept orders. Please get out of the way and don't make it difficult for us to do it."

"What if I don't get out of here?" Orlando snorted: "Are you going to kill me too, or throw your uniform into your jail?"

"How could it be?" Thomas smiled: "The Paladin is the goddess' favorite child. Of course we dare not and cannot hurt you, but we can hurt ourselves."

Orlando was stunned. What does this mean?

“Seven eight, eight two, six nine, four zero four out of the list.”

Four gray robes walked out.

Thomas smiled and said, "Cut your throat."

As soon as the words were finished, the four gray robes took out the dagger without hesitation and touched it on their throats.

No hesitation, no confusion.

Four blood arrows spurted out, and the four gray robes fell down at the same time.

Professionals have strong vitality, and even if they are fatal, they will not die immediately.

They lay on the ground, their throats rumbling, breathing mixed with arterial blood spurted out, sucking back and spurting out again.

It was like the sound of a fountain that was about to dry out.

Deficiency of oxygen is quite painful, but there is no pain on the faces of these four people, no sadness in their eyes, only relief after completing the order, and fanaticism!

"You guys are crazy!" Orranto was shocked and lost.
To be continued...