You call this the god of etiquette?

Chapter 143 Conflict
Falling under the fire of divine punishment, the afternoon sun seems to have swept away the laziness, adding a bit of viciousness that shouldn't be there.

But this did not bring any pressure to the northern leaders in the assembly square.

On the contrary, the unkempt, filthy prisoner who suddenly appeared in the square at this moment attracted everyone's attention the moment after making a noise.

The prisoner's tattered clothes were stained with fresh blood, and his voice was hoarse and trembling, yet full of chaos and madness.

The exposed skin was covered with talismans of punishment.

With every step he took, his body twitched a few times due to the pain caused by the ancient runes.

Such an uninvited guest is certainly conspicuous.

But the reason why the many noble clergy present and even the descending gods couldn't help but raise eyebrows was that he was able to appear in the assembly square.

This is the core of "Belstad", the Fertile Castle, and the Assembly Square is a heavily guarded place next to the main building of the castle.

If you want to break through here, you must break through the layers of defense.

Moreover, although he did not conceal his existence at all, most people did not notice him until he took the initiative to speak out.

This person is by no means a weakling!
The guests were talking a lot, but no one took the initiative to stop him.

After all, no one is a fool. Most of the people who can appear in the hinterland of "Belstad" have some connection with Plump Wheat.

Besides, what happened during the meeting should have been taken by the host.

As a matter of fact and reason, this matter must be handled by Grand Duke Eden.

This is why many people here have already noticed the arrival of this unknown visitor, but no one interrupted the heated discussion to remind everyone.

Grand Duke Eden narrowed his eyes slightly and frowned as he looked at the prisoner who was walking tremblingly towards the center of the square where he was.

Not far away, a plump wheat bishop who looked like a powerful enemy led a team of clergy to surround the prisoners who were constantly approaching Grand Duke Eden.

Loud shouts and chants mingled together.

During this gap, Grand Duke Eden finally recognized the person.

My heart is on fire!

Out of the goodwill of letting people reform, he did not directly chop off the head of this unclean person who did not know the general situation, but instead sent him to the God's Abandonment Chamber for purification.

Fortunately for him, not only did he not accept his favor, he also stepped in when the meeting in the North was about to come to a successful conclusion, making the many guests present laugh.

At the very least, he is damaging the majesty of the glorious plump wheat ears. At the most serious level, this is clearly adding to the obstacles to the great cause of independence in the north!

So did the old man and several guards who were guarding him.

A loser who has been in the God's Abandoned Chamber for so long can't control him.

Look at the way he walks, I'm afraid a gust of wind could blow him away.

A bunch of trash.

A bunch of sinners!
Grand Duke Eden looked solemn, quickly thought of his words, and explained to the church leaders with different expressions:
"I'm sorry, everyone, due to the complicated affairs of expanding combat readiness recently, some departments in Belstad may have mobilized their manpower so frequently that an oversight occurred and this prisoner escaped."

"Please rest assured, I will strictly control my subordinates after the incident and will never let something like this happen again."

"This also reminds me that the closer we are to the critical moment of freedom in the north, the more we cannot relax."

"I want to be a warning!"

What he said was quite reasonable, and the middle-aged woman in the audience immediately joined her:

"Lord Eden is absolutely right."

"I believe that under your wise leadership, the cause of independence in the north will go smoothly!" Other church leaders who had always been attached to the plump ears of wheat also agreed.

On the other side, the mysterious prisoner had already been bound by the magic of the bishop with full ears of wheat.

Then, the priests who surrounded him controlled him and walked out of the square.

This was not beyond anyone's expectations.

A Holy Gold-level bishop led a team of Huayin-level clergy to release a growth-type magical spell with extremely strong control capabilities. Few people here dared to say that they could resist it without relying on divine intervention.

No matter how strong the uninvited guest was, he seemed to have run out of gas, so it was only natural that he would be caught.

Listening to the constant calls of "Where are you" and "Where are you" from the prisoner's mouth weakening, the people who were originally interested in watching the fun also withdrew their gazes.

Of course not all churches recognize the status of the plump ears of wheat, but now that the situation has calmed down, there is obviously no opportunity for fun.

However, no one expected that just when everything was about to turn over, another voice suddenly sounded:
"Put that person down."

"That's a servant of the great god!"

The sudden change once again attracted everyone's attention and interrupted the speech that Grand Duke Eden wanted to continue.

He tried his best to suppress his anger and looked towards the source of the sound.

It was a middle-aged man in black robes who didn't look familiar.

In fact, nearly half of the many church leaders present did not recognize who was speaking.

The Gift of Black always uses the name of Lisavanier Painting Society in its external interactions. In addition, it is not well-known in the northern border. Naturally, many people are unable to describe Ige. The face matches the name of the church.

Through the "friendly science popularization" of several other church leaders in the northern part of the country, everyone understood the situation to a certain extent.

Of course, whether you just know Ige or you have recognized him before, one thing is beyond doubt:
There was a good show.

Grand Duke Eden first whispered to a priest who was approaching, and after figuring out the identity of the speaker, his face suddenly darkened.

How dare a church with only "Talek" talk nonsense and cause trouble at this time?

Eden felt that he had restored the truth of the matter——

Among the many churches present, there must still be opponents who are dissatisfied with the full ears of wheat.

And this gift in black is the pawn they launched!

If this tempting behavior is not curbed, the authority of the leader of the full wheat ears will be shaken.

How vicious are these people’s intentions!
At this moment, the two allies around Ige didn't know why Ige was so crazy. They wanted to explain a few words to him, but they didn't even know where to start.

Why do prisoners in other people's homes suddenly become believers in your god?

Is this reasonable?

Have you ever thought before you spoke?
The lady leader of Flowery Rhyme sensed a good opportunity to show her loyalty and immediately stood up and scolded Ige:
"Bold! Do you know what you are talking about?"

"Lord Eden has made it so clear that this man is a prisoner captured by Full Wheat."

"Are you going to confuse right and wrong and show a prisoner's eyes?"

Ige replied without changing his expression:
"I'm here to ask for an explanation."

"This man's name is Jorvik."

"He is our priest of the Black Rite."

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　　I spent all night working on the map last night. I was in average shape when typing today, so I only have 2k single chapters. Sorry!
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