The model mentioned by the other party is different from any church model in the past. Because it is backed by gods, both priests and paladins are extremely noble and have nothing to do with hardship.
"Of course, this is exactly what the Church of Light, which has recently tried to re-emerge, has done." Moriarty nodded: "If you are interested, you can try to investigate, and you will find that the grassroots organizational strength of the 'New Light Church' is far better than
Hundreds of years ago, it was even more provocative. If it hadn't been for an insufficient number of priests and the power of the nobles was still strong, most of Erathia would have been swept away by this demonic disaster."
"Is it really"
Such a statement goes too far beyond Sanhua Elf's inherent understanding, so he can't help but hesitate.
"Yes." Moriarty affirmed: "Now, the Church of Light is under great pressure on the royal family and nobles. As soon as the devil retreats, the civil war will break out. Therefore, if there is a 'purification' and it does not have actual power,
Wise lords will acquiesce to its existence in order to counter the influence of the Church of Light on the lower classes. Although suppression and surveillance are inevitable, they are nothing more than nourishment to encourage its growth."
"But Your Excellency, what can a church without power do? Once the Church of Light is suppressed, the 'Purification' will also die out. The nobles will also not allow organizations that can significantly influence people's sentiments to exist."
After thinking for a moment, Bruno wondered again.
Making such a big bet just to deal with the Church of Light is not what a calm mage should do. In the final analysis, there is no irresolvable hatred between Moriarty and the God of Light, so there is really no need to go to this point.
"Haha, just because you don't have power now doesn't mean you won't have power in the future. Besides, when I say 'no power', do I really mean 'no power'?"
Looking at Bruno, Moriarty decided to reveal a little more about the truth.
After all, the three-flower elf has been following me for a long time and has made many meritorious deeds. Now he comes to give out his advice, so he is considered a confidant.
"How is your sister?"
Before Bruno could speak, Moriarty suddenly said.
"It's still the same, tortured by the blood of the undead. But now that I have your medicine to protect me, and I am resting in Rheinburg, I am much better than before."
Not understanding why the other party suddenly changed the subject, Bruno replied.
"Your sister was 'first embraced' by a vampire. Her original elf characteristics were contaminated and she became a semi-undead body. This is a very difficult matter. Even the power of magic cannot safely separate the two deeply entangled bloodlines.
On. But now”
"What now!?"
Seeing Moriarty suddenly stop mid-sentence, Bruno immediately shouted.
Nothing in his heart was more important than recovering his sister.
"Your sister is contaminated by the undead, so she naturally needs to be 'purified'. Do you understand?"
Moriarty smiled softly.
"Sir, what do you mean!?"
The three-flower elf's eyes widened, as if he couldn't believe it.
"Bring your sister here after evening. Then you can see with your own eyes the power of 'purification'."
After saying that, without waiting for Bruno to say anything more, Moriarty waved him away.
Although the latter was full of doubts and surprises, he could only retreat first and then hurried to his sister to tell her the "good news".
Sure enough, just after nightfall, Bruno, who was "impatient", took his sister to the inner castle.
The latter wore a large and heavy cloth robe, with a heavy gauze covering his face. He faintly exuded a cold aura, causing the servants standing nearby to shiver.
"Your Mightiness!"
It was still the room where we met in the morning. When the servant left, the door of the room automatically closed and locked. At the same time, a layer of realm fell down, covering the surrounding area and isolating the inside and outside.
Seeing this, the three-flower elf took a deep breath and stood still. But behind him, the heavy cloth robe began to tremble, as if he sensed the omnipresent sacred power in the space.
"Very 'on time', Bruno." Standing in front of a shelf, Moriarty smiled. Then he looked behind him: "Is this your sister?"
"Victoria meets your Excellency!"
This time, before Bruno could speak, Bupao took a step forward and knelt down.
At the same time, the hood fell down, revealing an elf face that was as pale as snow but as delicate as if it had been carved. But strangely, its eyes and thin lips were scarlet red, making it appear abrupt and somewhat ferocious.
"Get up."
Moriarty raised his hand in vain, and the latter slowly stood up.
"Speaking of which, since Bruno decided to bring you here, this is the first time we have met."
Moriarty smiled.
"Yes. Fortunately, you took us in. My brother and I finally have a stable place to stay. I am really grateful."
There was no self-pity, self-injury, or haggard expression as imagined. Victoria's response was elegant and calm, except that her body was still shaking uncontrollably.
"Bruno is my right-hand man, and his family should naturally be taken care of."
Moriarty seemed to be looking at the elf with great interest. Although his eyes were not aggressive, Victoria did not dare to look at him.
"Okay, let's get to the point." Sensing the Elf's discomfort, Moriarty was not too embarrassed and said: "Now, there is a power of 'purification' that can help you get rid of the entanglement of the undead bloodline. Are you willing to try it?
"
"Yes, I do."
Don't even think about it, Victoria replied.
"Even if it might be dangerous?"
Moriarty suddenly changed the subject.
"Your Mightiness!?"
"Yes, I do!"
The elf brother and sister spoke at the same time, but were silent and moved, with completely different expressions.
"Oh, don't worry." After looking at Bruno, Moriarty turned his attention to Victoria: "Then now, take off all your clothes."
"Your Mightiness!?"
Unexpectedly, Bruno was surprised again and let out a low cry.
But Moriarty paid no attention and just looked at Victoria.
After a moment of silence, Victoria finally raised her hand with a slight trembling and began to slowly unbutton the robe. Then came the skirt underneath, and finally the underwear.
In a moment, a slender and voluptuous female body appeared completely in front of Moriarty.
On the other side, Bruno had no choice but to turn around and avoid it, not knowing what to think.
"Your Mightiness"
Enduring the unspeakable shame, Victoria mustered up the courage to look at the other person, but what she saw was a pair of eyes that were slightly shining with purple light. It was as if there was some kind of sacred flame burning on the far shore, but projecting the fire light.
into these glazed eyes.
"Come, come into my arms."
There were no jokes, no teasing, no obscenities. At this moment, Moriarty's words were clear, solemn, and solemn, making people want to follow them involuntarily.
For no apparent reason, the naked Victoria found the courage to step forward and throw herself into the other person's arms.
And when Bruno couldn't help but turn his head and look around, he saw his sister's flawless body being gently hugged by a hand.
Then, a dazzling purple light suddenly lit up, illuminating the entire area. (To be continued.)
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