Evening Bell Church.

Chapter 491 Confirms the prophecy of the end
Gu Jue's skill is quite good, to be precise, a successful bard has good skill, because they need to deal with various problems when traveling around.

After all, in many cases, the efficiency of hands is much higher than that of mouth.

Under Su Ge's gaze, Gu Jue put the two clergymen and the two noble youths away, and then said a few words to the two girls in a soft tone.

The girl immediately bowed with gratitude, turned around and left quickly.

Su Ge said with a smile: "Look, there are many people who like to meddle in their own business, and I'm not the only one."

Shirley hummed twice and did not speak, continuing to watch the subsequent development.

The four people who were released were not injured, their faces were red, and after getting angry, they roared loudly at Gu Jue twice, and the two priests directly took out pistols from their arms and aimed at Gu Jue, roaring with gloomy faces wearing something.

Gu Jue looked very calm, with a calm and peaceful smile on the corner of his mouth, as if he was explaining something patiently.

The amber eyes are like two crystal clear gems, full of chicness and wisdom.

Shirley suddenly said, "They won't live long."

"??" Su Ge was taken aback when he heard this.

Just as the two clergymen were about to shoot with arrogant expressions, Su Ge took a few steps forward with his cane.

As he just said, he is also a nosy person.

Gu Jue didn't seem to feel anything, and continued talking.

At the critical moment, a somewhat lazy voice sounded.

"Put down the gun."

Su Ge, who had just approached, followed the sound and saw a middle-aged man who was about 50 years old wearing a very rare black and red-edged robe, slowly walking out of the crowd.

This middle-aged man is tall and tall, with a square face, gray hair and beard, and some worn-out copper-rimmed glasses in front of some sunken eyes.

Under the black teaching robe is a strong and sturdy body, with a one-meter-long scabbard sword full of worn marks on its back, it looks like an old swordsman passing by.

Hearing the priest's voice, the faces of the two priests turned pale, and they lowered their pistols without any hesitation.

The two noble youths on the side seemed to have seen the savior at this time, and hurriedly bowed and said: "I have seen Father Signe."

This Father Signe nodded slightly, walked over unhurriedly, looked at the five people, and asked, "What's going on?"

"This crazy heretic attacks the clergy!" The two clergymen shouted at once.

"Heretical?" Father Signe turned his head to look at Gu Jue, and asked again, "How do you judge that he is a heretic?"

"He attacked us suddenly, he must be a heretic who is ready to destroy!" the chunky clergyman said in a firm tone.

Father Signe glanced at the priest with cloudy blue eyes, and asked Gu Jue, "Do you have anything to say?"

Gu Jue's tone was neither humble nor overbearing, and his voice slowly described the situation just now.

"Ignorance!" shouted another bearded clergyman.

"We just discovered that the two girls have an evil aura on their bodies. We wanted to help them hold a baptism, but you suddenly destroyed them and let those two dangerous girls go!"

The corner of Gu Jue's mouth revealed a wanton sneer: "Are all the clergymen of the Church of the Holy Blood already shameless to this extent?"

"Heretical! Father Signe, did you hear that!" the two priests said loudly.

Father Signe picked his ears, but he didn't seem to hear the voices of the two priests. He looked around and asked, "Can anyone prove it?"

At this time, there were [-] or [-] onlookers around, and they didn't speak after hearing the priest's question.

They are all very knowledgeable people, and they all know what kind of background these four have.

After all, if you dare to flirt with women at Tokachi Gate, the forces behind it are extraordinary.

The four people were very proud of the silence, and the young man with a pale face said seriously: "Father John and Father Moore are right, and the two of us can prove it."

Another young man with blond hair went on to say: "Look, the people around have approved the statement of the two priests."

As soon as the words fell, a very slapping sentence sounded.

"I can confirm what this bard said, I just saw these four guys molesting those two poor girls."

For a moment, everyone's eyes were on Su Ge, the source of the sound.

Here Gu Jue turned his head to look over, was stunned for a moment, then smiled slightly to express his gratitude.

At this time, Su Ge had already done some simple processing on the faces of the two people to prevent accidents.

It's not that he's afraid that the clergy will recognize him, it's just that he's afraid that these four sperm brain wastes will entangle him too much because of Shirley.

Su Ge calmly walked out of the crowd, came to Father Signe, and first performed a standard March church salute: "Hello."

Seeing this etiquette, Father Signe was a little surprised.

Because this standard salute posture is much more standard than the salute posture of many, many young priests in the imperial capital.

Among them are the two priests next to him.

Immediately, Father Signe had a good impression of Su Ge, and said in a soft voice: "Please describe this matter objectively from the perspective of a bystander."

Su Ge nodded and said, "My fiancée and I were just enjoying the flowers over there..."

In 2 minutes, Su Ge described the matter in detail.

"You're lying!" the fat Father John reprimanded loudly.

Su Ge looked at him seriously, and asked: "We can swear to the March Goddess at the same time to confirm the authenticity of the just now. I dare, do you dare?"

Hearing this, the two of them turned pale for a while.

The world's swearing to the gods is not as random as the earth.

Mysteries can be seen everywhere, gods really exist, and no priest dares to swear directly to his beliefs.

Things are here, already obvious.

Father Signe said with a standard salute: "Thank you to the two brave gentlemen. I will deal with these two priests. I apologize for the trouble I have caused you."

After the salute, Father Signe said with a slightly cold expression, "Go back to the church."

The two priests didn't seem too scared after hearing it, and stared at Gu Jue and Su Ge coldly, as if they wanted to remember the appearance of the two of them completely.

The turmoil quickly calmed down under Father Signe's handling, and the crowd dispersed. Gu Jue looked at Su Ge, whose face had changed greatly, and smiled: "I envy your method."

Su Ge laughed: "It's just a trick."

"To thank you for your help, how about we have a drink together?" Gu Jue asked.

Su Ge turned his head and glanced at Shirley, and seeing that she didn't respond, he said, "It's just right, I'm a little thirsty."

In a very stylish bar near Beth Street, three people were sitting in a private room near the window on the second floor.

After taking a sip of the low-alcohol liqueur, Su Ge relished the aroma of wheat in his mouth and asked, "Your Excellency doesn't seem to be from the Bayland Empire."

Gu Jue tasted the wine in his mouth and said, "It doesn't have much taste, not strong."

After finishing speaking, he replied: "Yes, my hometown is quite far from here, and it is not easy to come here."

As he spoke, he shook the wine bottle in his hand and said, "This wine is too tasteless. If you have time, I'll let you try the wine from my hometown. It tastes really refreshing with sauced beef and peanuts."

Su Ge was taken aback when he heard this, because this is not how Westerners eat.

"Excuse me, where is your hometown?" Su Ge was a little excited.

Gu Jue took another sip, and said with a smile: "Well, it's not convenient to say, I'm sorry."

Su Ge waved his hand: "It's okay, I just asked out of curiosity."

The two had a few drinks while chatting, and Gu Jue looked at Su Ge and asked, "Your Excellency should also be a wise man with rich experience. I wonder if you have heard a legend."

"Legend? Let's hear it." Su Ge asked with interest.

Gu Jue casually opened the big book in his hand, found a certain page, and said in a serious voice: "When people are polluted by filth, terrible beasts of disaster will appear, and beasts of disaster will swallow the whole world. The filth will push the world to its end, all living beings will drown in the blood, all things will die, and the end will come."

After reading, Gu Jue quickly put away the book and asked, "Do you think this passage is credible?"

Su Ge didn't answer, and rested his chin on his palm, lost in thought.

Shirley, who was at the side, poured several bottles of wine together in her free time, and licked it with her cute tongue. She seemed to be very satisfied with the taste, and she actually started to enjoy it in small sips.

Su Ge was silent for 5 minutes, and said with a solemn face: "I think this passage is credible, because some signs seem to indicate it."

Gu Jue gulped down a glass of wine and smiled cheerfully: "It seems that I really found the right person, Mr. Assassin, you really are a person with great wisdom."

Su Ge took a sip and smiled: "What great wisdom, just know more."

Gu Jue's eyes shone with a special brilliance, and he said with a smile: "In this world, for ordinary people, being good at forgetting is much better than being good at remembering, but for some people who are destined to be extraordinary, it is completely against it. "

Su Ge asked back with a smile: "Your Excellency thinks that I am an Extraordinary who can accomplish great things?"

"Of course." Gu Jue replied affirmatively.

"Hahaha, Your Excellency is really good at joking, I'm just a mediocre person longing for a pastoral life." Su Ge laughed and continued to drink.

Gu Jue also laughed and drank two more glasses of wine.

"What do you think of the abyss?" Gu Jue then asked suddenly.

Su Ge said casually: "It seems to be a garbage dump for human beings, and all the things that are not good for human beings are thrown there."

After hearing this, Gu Jue was taken aback for a moment, then patted his thigh and laughed happily.

"Wonderful! This description is really wonderful!" At this moment, he is like a wanton and unrestrained poet, full of freedom and ease.

(End of this chapter)