"Dear Queen of God, dear Mrs. Ella, have you really ordered to kill all the Kinton clans?" The bishop of the Anonymous asked very respectfully but somewhat outspoken.

"Yes, is there anything wrong, the little shepherd of the Anonymous." Mrs. Ella is usually very easy to talk to.

"Well, yes, madam, eight years ago, Mr. Edmund Dontes was arrested, and I was present for his trial. The events he mentioned were no longer physical evidence. The court and decades ago did not accept his testimony to detect lies. I believe that both trials were unfair. However, after the first trial, he killed the judges and many families of those years for revenge, and even their young sons could not be spared. I think that such murderous ghosts would let go on the world

, I am afraid that it will cause more misfortunes, and finally agreed to hang him..." Speaking of this, the bishop of the anonymous sighed: "But, as you said, everyone in the Kington family occupied Mr. Edmund's family with despicable means. His grandparents, his father and mother, and three brothers and four younger siblings all died in that conspiracy... For Mr. Edmund, it seems understandable that the evil spirit who turned into a murderous person... I want to know what kind of revenge is defining the way of revenge."

"Masce, please explain." Mrs. Ella turned her head and looked at Masce.

So the cat can only switch from the play mode to the preaching mode: "The core of the doctrine of the God of Revenge is to repay kindness with virtue and to repay grievance with straightforwardness. Those who harm others will suffer, those who commit violence will suffer violence, and those who kill people will die. However, the object of revenge cannot be expanded. Therefore, Mr. Edmund's definition of revenge is somewhat contrary to the doctrine of the God of Revenge. However, for a family that is destroyed, the family business is taken away, and he is also considered a murderer, Mr. Edmund's heart has been distorted for decades.

In his eyes, the distorted facts made him punish the wronged judge, and the jury members who accepted bribes to support the judge deserved death. The Kington family, who robbed his family and killed his whole family, needed to atone for death... Therefore, Mr. Edmund finally embarked on the mode of killing against killing. He wanted every murderer to repay all the suffering he and his family suffered with the lives of the whole family. It was too extreme for the principle of benevolence and righteousness, but it was fair for the way of revenge."

"Because of this, there has been no further revenge on Mr. Edmund's revenge, because the Kinton family has already broken the lower limit. Even if they maintain a compassionate heart, they have to make a breakthrough... In this way, I cannot find a merciful agent who can be as heart-warming as iron, and full of compassion. Until Marceau's arrival, all the things he did and what he did made me finally decide to choose him to complete this revenge." Mrs. Ella said this, looking at Marceau with a smile and nodding: "I feel relieved that this little guy has done."

This voice of Marceau made the bishop of the Anonymous nodded as if he was awakened from a dream: "I said, the little guy who is the most happy in my highness has come to this city, why is the strange powerless person around you? It turns out that His Excellency Marceau has also come. This robe and appearance are really lying."

"Sorry, Master Bishop, I serve Mrs. Ella in order to save the resentment and to fulfill the retribution."

"Although I still don't agree with such indiscriminate killings, your words are well said. In a country where big men regard the law as the best, if you don't use any special means, you're afraid that some resentment will never be resolved." The bishop of the Anonymous said with regret. He glanced at the commander of the city guard who had been pretending to be a little transparent since he came in: "Li Sang, what do you think."

"Please, Sang, who is behind the surname, is used by the people of Yang. Just call me Xiao Li." The commander of the city guard surnamed Li and with the blood of Tang, said with a wry smile, turning his head to look at the two gods: "I don't have the idea of ​​revenge for the dead of the Jindun family. After all, these guys have been erratic in recent years and have done a lot of evil things. I am afraid that many people in this city will count on them to die for the whole family."

Well, Marceau said that this was a bit too rough, but... Then again, these three words still show the various misfortunes that everyone present or not are looking forward to the Jindun family. Although the idea is wrong, it is still very good to use adjectives.

"So, can I leave?" Marceau asked.

The bishop of Anonymous smiled and made way open the door, while the commander looked at the bishop: "I don't think he will pass by the main gate."

"That's right." Marceau nodded, and then walked towards the back door. Of course, before leaving, the cat cub still expressed his gratitude to the two high men again: "Thank you for your support."

"You can help the resentful souls of my clan complete his revenge. I thank you for not having time. Please don't care about this little thing. I will stare at the Holy Lord. If there are mortals coming to cause trouble for you, don't be afraid. The Dwarf Brothers will help you." After saying that, His Highness Kintav grinned at Marceau: "If it's okay, I'll leave first."

"I would also look at that big man. It's a pity that when he first became a god, he still had an independent consciousness, but the long-term path to god gradually smoothed out his temperament... So, the big man is actually a pathetic species." Seeing Kintaff leave, Mrs. Ella sighed at Marceau in this way.

Marceau said that this is how human gods are. After they achieve success, they will gradually lose their human nature. Perhaps it is caused by human beliefs? After all, as the main believer, the anonymous man of the grassland elves and the Lord of Paladins, who have been a god for so long, they can still feed players dog food... "In this world, the strong prey on the weak. Some people lose their human nature, and they often lose a lot; but if some people lose their animal nature, I am sure they will lose everything." The cat borrowed some shamelessly from a science fiction master in the Middle Ages.

Mrs. Ella thought for a while and nodded with a smile: "This sentence is well said. Although the words are full of chaos, it is another derivative of the way of order. Marceau, you will always surprise me... Now, go and complete the remaining tasks, and don't let the murderers and villains on the death list wait too long for the descendants who enjoy their achievements but do everything."

Marceau saluted and then strode away from the scene.

Mrs. Ella watched Marceau leave, turned her head and looked at the door. She walked in with a small step and glanced at the sky gradually darkening.

"There is a proverb in the Tang Dynasty that the moon is dark and the wind is high and the night of killing people. Li Jun, do you know?"

"...Uh, madam, you're right." The commander with a black face was a little embarrassed, and nodded in embarrassment.

"Go back today and have a break early. I'm afraid I'll be busy tomorrow." After saying that, a portal opened in front of Mrs. Ella.

Before entering the door, the old lady turned her head and looked at the bishop of the Anonymous: "What do you want to say, little guy?"

"Well... I just received the news that a team of foreigners seemed to have received a protection task from a member of the Kington family in the Adventurers Guild. Will this affect the completion of Mr. Marceau's mission?"

"I don't think such an opponent will have any impact on the kitten. Moreover, the youngest son of the Longershi clan, your nobleman, has long been in his favor, seems to have made corresponding countermeasures."

The old lady smiled happily: "I think you still have a good opinion of this little girl. If she loses her life, I am afraid that this city will not escape the war. You know, this girl is a real princess in their world, even greater than the one from Moggs, as if she had a fake one."

"Uh... this is really a difficult thing." The bishop of Anonymous said this and found that the commander had ordered the city guards to protect the hotel.
Chapter completed!