Chapter 79 (1/2)

At night, thunder and lightning flash, wind and rain more quickly.

In the distance came the bells of St. Hilde's Cathedral, one, two, three

Twelve bells have rung, and the calendar has turned a page. It is August 20, 1375.

Joe sat in a big comfortable chair, holding a cup of black tea with double milk and double sugar in his hand, and kept shaking his head.

The small round table beside him was filled with delicate snacks, which were all found in the kitchen of Caban's family.

On the floor in front of him, the shapeless Fidel lay there like a pool of mud, and he kept making a fierce howl from his throat.

Tooth stood by Joe, trimming her nails with a small dagger.

He sighed: ”we also punish people. Who doesn't have a few enemies? Sometimes torture always works. However, when we are punished, we only regard the enemy as the enemy. ”

The voice stopped and his teeth muttered in a low voice: ”these prodigies don't treat people as human beings.”

Joe's face trembled. The sweet black tea in his hand looked like a cup of fresh blood. Joe had no appetite at all.

In the police station, he has also seen those small thieves who have been caught by the police.

Generally speaking, the police in port Tulun are not of good conduct. When they are bored, they often go to harass the little thieves and beat them to pieces. Some hapless thieves are often beaten to no longer have the ability to commit crimes.

But compared to Longinus' means

As teeth said, these prodigies really don't regard these unfortunate people who are regarded as ”heretics” as human beings.

Joe sat by and looked at it, all creepy and numb.

A normal person can't describe the cruel methods of these church knights in words. In short, they only put a little effort on Federer's hands, and in about a quarter of an hour, fudel became completely unlike a man.

A pool of mud, a pool of garbage, a pool of dead rats that stink in the hogwash tank for more than ten days All in all, Federer at the moment, you can't connect him with a person. Every corner of his body is completely distorted.

Blood flowed from fudel's body. The hall of the main building of Caban's family had been dyed red by his blood.

For normal people, this amount of blood would have died five or six times.

But the priest, mark, used to pour a bottle of lethal medicine into Federer's mouth when he was dying. So Fidel quickly regained his vitality and was able to hold on for a few more minutes under the Knights of the church.

”Kill me, kill me, kill me!” Federer's spirit has been on the verge of complete collapse. He keeps screaming at the top of his voice, but he will be killed all the time. He has no intention to disclose his confession.

”Damn it!” Longinus shook his bloody palm, grabbed the old man and wiped his hand on his white shirt. ”This guy's mouth is so hard. Are you guys in the Caban family so hard?”

With a smile on his face, he left Longinus to do whatever he wanted, regardless of his own identity.

In terms of personal strength, the old man Garong is not even weaker than Longinus. After all, the Caban family is one of the most powerful clans in port Tulun. There are always several masters in the family who can live in the scene.

But the old man did not even have the thought of revolt.

His whole body was cold, and his heart almost stopped beating. At the moment, he was wholeheartedly cooperating with all the actions of Longinus, pursuing the almost impossible chance of survival.

Resistance, this is absolutely dare not resist.

In the face of the German Empire, he had the courage to take risks.

But facing the Golden Oak Church He had lived for so many years. When he was a child, he heard about the whole process of signing the compact of faith from his great grandfather.

The Golden Oak church, however, was a colossal thing that was forced to be suppressed when the papal succession of the Golden Oak church went wrong and there was internal chaos.

Resist the Empire, and you may die.

If you rebel against the church, you will die.

And it is absolutely the most tragic and inhuman way to die.

Therefore, we must make Longinus satisfied, we must satisfy this group of inhuman church knights.

”My dear Lord Longinus, let me persuade him, let me try...” The old man was bent, with a stiff smile, and his face was full of cold sweat.

”Go!” Longinus held his head high and pointed to Fidel, who had collapsed on the ground.