Quadruple split.

Chapter 2592 Good and Evil
At this moment, except for Madolan Locke and the two ladies behind him who were enveloped in his [Aura of Piety], everyone on the Cliff fell uncontrollably after their foundation was trampled one meter deep. Although the powerful force that had been condensed in the air at some point ensured that no one or building was hurt, even the strongest man on the Cliff, the Black Lizard Hunter Commander with epic combat power, could not stop himself and the king from crawling on the cold ground in humiliation.

Obviously, this is a greeting, a warning, and a simple show of force.

As the most powerful leader among the northern barbarians, as the biggest suspect in the burning of Dunbuya City, and as an evil party with the blood of countless believers and clergy on their hands, this is the "greeting" that Cliff of the Broken Head deserves.

As for the fact that no one was hurt, that is another signal, a signal that means 'although my patience is limited, I am still willing to have a calm chat with you'.

Of course, among the three uninvited guests today, the only one who needs to remain reserved is the legend standing in the front.

The next moment, one of the Black Lizard Hunters standing in front of the Evil Eye King's Court stood up and shouted angrily: "You——"

boom--! ! !
With a deafening roar, the team leader, who was wearing heavy armor, well-trained, and able to unleash a strength infinitely close to half a step to epic when fighting with the poisonous horned gray lizard under him, was transformed from three-dimensional to two-dimensional with his partner, turning into a layer of dark red mixture of blood, flesh, and bones no more than half a centimeter high.

On top of this mixture was a warhammer made entirely of light, with a red glow like a burning cloud. Its handle was a slender cross held in a delicate little hand.

"What happened to us?"

The owner of the cross, Sister Clara Champs-Elysées, an ascetic from the Dawn Cult, blinked and asked the mixture under the Lightforged Hammer with an innocent look, "Can you say it again? I didn't hear you clearly?"

There was no doubt that the pile of stuff could no longer answer her questions, whether in a scientific, biological or metaphysical sense.

So, Clara turned her attention to the other black lizard hunter guarding outside the Evil Eye King's Court and raised her eyebrows and asked, "What about you? Do you know what he wanted to say just now?"

clang-

Although he was a brave warrior who was one in a million and was not afraid of death, after watching his partner who was still alive just now turned into a "pile" of extremely miserable remains in an instant, he subconsciously put down his weapon the moment he was targeted by the culprit, and almost fell to the ground from the poisonous horned gray lizard under him.

From that cute and lovely elf girl with a sweet smile, he felt a suffocating sense of oppression that almost destroyed him, like some ferocious beast.

But this feeling of oppression soon disappeared.

Because in the next moment, a scaly, skinny and powerful hand was pressed on the top of its head and twisted its entire head a full 180 degrees.

"I don't know if you three have come all the way here. I hope you can forgive me for not welcoming you in person."

Yerma Santos casually twisted off the head of the black lizard hunter next to him, and in half a second, he drew his sword and beheaded the poisonous horned gray lizard under it. He gently shook off the blood on the long sword, leaned over and bowed deeply to the three people in front of him, and said respectfully: "Please follow me, the king is waiting for you inside."

Although Madolan was an upright but by no means pedantic person, he did not feel sad about the death of the two vicious and hopeless villains, but he did not want to see their bodies exposed here. As he walked into the royal court, he casually activated the power of abundance and directly degraded the two corpses into nutrients, which merged into the earth without a trace.

A moment later, the three of them saw the Lord of the Cliff of Broken Head, Fyodor Gota, in the main hall of the royal court. Although he was known as the 'Evil Eye King' and was feared in the North, he was actually weak and thin. Not only did he have no aura, but he was also obviously in a seriously ill state.

It is worth mentioning that the Evil Eye King did not sit on the throne at the end of the main hall, but placed a table of exquisite snacks in the best lighting position. At this moment, he was standing up from one of the chairs with some difficulty.

"Welcome everyone."

The Evil Eye King, who was helped up by Yerma who walked up quickly, smiled weakly and said helplessly, "Although I really want to go and greet you personally, considering that my physical condition has become increasingly grim recently, in order to avoid unnecessary misunderstandings among my subordinates outside, I finally decided to stay here and wait for you to come. I hope you can forgive me."

"Thank you."

After taking the first seat under the enthusiasm of the Evil Eye King, Madolan first glanced at the former who took the initiative to sit below him, and after pondering for a few seconds, he said softly: "If I am not mistaken, Mr. Gota, your physical condition is indeed not optimistic. It seems... It is caused by some kind of overbearing toxin?"

The Evil Eye King laughed and nodded happily, saying, "That being said, the toxin in my body is also the benefactor that ensured that I was not killed by the congenital disease."

"Ah."

Although he was a Paladin, with the strong affinity of the Fertility Faction to the realm of life, Madolan was able to see through the Evil Eye King's physical condition at the first moment. He nodded, "It seems to be true."

"anyway."

The Evil Eye King casually picked up a piece of sweet cookie that he had lost the taste of a few years ago, and said with an awkward smile: "Actually, I have an unwelcome request..."

"Ah."

Clara, who was sitting next to Madolan and enjoying her dessert, sneered. She obviously felt that the Lizard King was not a man of integrity, so much so that the first thing she did after seeing Madolan was -

"Please call me by my first name."

The Evil Eye King stroked the biscuits and whispered, "Feodor is fine, and Fedor is also fine, but this annoying and dull bloodline really can't make me proud."

Madolan nodded obediently and said in a calm tone: "No problem, Mr. Fyodor."

"Thank you, Master Madolan."

The Evil Eye King heaved a sigh of relief, then turned to the other two: "Thank you in advance for your understanding, Ms. Clara and Ms. Louise."

"..."

Clara, who thought the other party was going to ask Madolan to help solve his physical problems, curled her lips and said unhappily: "You lizard, you are well-informed."

"Yes——"

Louise next to him suddenly opened her eyes wide, covered her mouth and said, "My name is Louise!"

"I can't help it. Although we barbarians are nothing more than dust and dirt in the eyes of you noble people who have been blessed by God, for us, the Holy Church Alliance is always the biggest threat in the world. So barbarism is barbarism, but as for your understanding... at least since I got the false title of 'Evil Eye King', Broken Head Cliff has never dared to neglect you in the slightest."

The Evil Eye King smiled faintly and said this in a neither humble nor arrogant manner. He then put down the small cookie that he had not put into his mouth, and stared at Madolan with his red eyes: "Let's get straight to the point, Sir Knight. After all, you and I both know that perhaps the Cliff of Broken Head will be destroyed one day, but that will definitely not be today." Madolan drank a sip of the sake that the other party had personally poured for him, and nodded: "So, you are not going to admit the accusation of burning down the city of Dunbuya?"

"Yes, or to put it another way—"

The Evil Eye King nodded and said solemnly, "Whether it's the Black Brahman priest of the Dawn Sect, the Saint Avery of the Justice Sect, or the Saint Philip of your sect, their disappearance has nothing to do with me. My only connection to this incident is that at least 300 Gray Lizard Hunters died in the fire that burned the city at Broken Head Cliff."

Politely waiting until the other party finished speaking, Madolan asked calmly, "Where is the evidence?"

"Of course there will be no evidence left. The real creator of this farce would never make such a mistake."

The Evil Eye King narrowed his eyes and said in a deep voice, "Let's be frank and speak clearly. I think the Holy Church Union should also know that we have no reason to murder your God-favored Ones."

Madolan shook his head and said calmly, "But Mr. Fyodor, you should also know that whether you have reasons for doing certain things is not important to us."

"What's important is whether I can give you an explanation, and of course, this is reasonable and logical."

The Evil Eye King took a deep breath and said quietly, "In that case, why don't you three listen to me tell you the whole story? Although it is just my one-sided opinion, it can at least serve as a reference—"

……

twenty minutes later

"so……"

Clara swung her legs innocently and blinked her cute big eyes: "You mean, Reverend Heifan tricked your people into coming over and killed them? Then he burned down the city of Dunbuya and disappeared?"

"I just stated everything I know."

The Evil Eye King shrugged and spread his hands, saying, "As for whether Pastor Heifan killed the team that represented the sincerity of the Cliff of Broken Heads, and whether he personally set fire to the city of Dunbuya, I don't know and I won't comment on it."

Clara's eyes turned cold: "But it's clear what you're trying to say, Lizard."

The other party smiled and said calmly: "Or maybe, it was my statement just now that made you, Ms. Clara, immediately think of some possibilities that are tantamount to accusing Pastor Heifan?"

“This is not an issue that needs to be debated.”

Madolan stopped Clara from making the personal attack and whispered to the Evil Eye King, "The Holy Church Union does not care what methods, measures, or ideas the Black Brahma priest used. There is only one thing we can ensure..."

"That is, if anything happens to the two saints or the Black Brahma priest, not only our Broken Head Cliff, but all the blood barbarians including the Blood Feather Terrace, the Steel Mane Tribe, and the Gray Plains will face an absolute catastrophe. Of course I know this."

The Evil Eye King laughed and said in an almost teasing tone, "Out of curiosity, if Your Excellency Madolan can act recklessly, how long will it take to wipe out all of us on the Broken Head Cliff?"

“I don’t like to make those assumptions.”

Grand Knight Commander Plenty shook his head and said calmly, "In fact, if it is really confirmed that Philip and others have met with misfortune, the Alliance will most likely recall me and replace me with someone they think is more suitable, the Legendary Inquisition, to carry out the 'Inquisition'."

The Evil Eye King smiled and said happily, "Fortunately, these are just assumptions that will never come true. After all, I, who is the biggest suspect at this stage, although it is a bit far-fetched, know very well that I am not the one who pushed the situation to this point. And you should also know that even if we have lost contact and the city of Dunbuya has indeed been destroyed, no matter which missing person in this wild land, they are actually still alive and well in this world."

Madolan stood up and said noncommittally: "Well, since we have fully exchanged opinions, we will not stay any longer."

The Evil Eye King also stood up and said with a smile, "I'm sorry I can't see you off, my three distinguished guests."

"Thanks for the snack, Gotta."

Clara made a face at the Evil Eye King and sneered, "If I have the chance in the future, I will burn more to commemorate you."

The Evil Eye King snapped his fingers, and after Yerma handed two full boxes of snacks to Clara, he said meekly, "It's a great pleasure, Ms. Clara."

"Goodbye."

Louise waved her hand absentmindedly and didn't say anything more.

"Oh, right."

The Evil Eye King suddenly patted his head gently, then took out a folded parchment from his arms and handed it to Madolan: "This is the base camp of the Skork rebels. I hope it can save you some precious time."

"Thank you."

Madolan took the parchment, nodded briefly, and walked forward with the other two. When he was about to leave the main hall of the royal court, he stopped and said without looking back: "One more thing... If you are willing to give up the identity of 'Evil Eye King' in addition to the surname 'Gota', you can find me at the Grand Cathedral of Plenty in the City of Light."

"Thank you very much, Lord Madolan, but in order to save you some trouble, let me spend the last days of my life carrying this ridiculous title."

The Evil Eye King raised his mouth and showed an exaggerated smile: "The most important thing is that the person who can seriously consider your kindness at this time may become the person that most people want to be, but there is no way he can become the [Evil Eye King] who can silence countless people."

"That's my hypocrisy. I'm sorry. I never thought you would agree to this from the beginning."

"No, it's just that you are so noble that you don't want to give up any filthy soul. Unfortunately, I am an ungrateful person."

"Well, farewell, King of the Evil Eye."

"Okay, goodbye, Paladin."

Chapter 2583: End