My host is the thief six

Chapter 330 Where My Heart Goes, You Are God (46)

"What, where did you say such a thing?"

Some people questioned that a hundred years ago, the people in their Temple of Light and Temple of Darkness could still live in peace.

Who knew it would develop like this later?
It is almost unimportant who is fueling the flames and who is instigating it.

Now that this matter is brought up, many people think of the genealogy handed down from their own families, and there is indeed no such paragraph written on it.

"Hey, that's because those old guys are selectively deaf. We don't know what kind of people you are? A group of hypocritical people."

"You believe that those things were done by us dark magicians. Is it possible that we still have to be wronged by you for no reason?"

The words that scolded them for being inferior to the rats in the sewer also started from that time.

Why should they let themselves be wronged?

Almost at one point, just like that, the two veins of light and darkness began to conflict. Until now, all dark magicians feel that this kind of free life is suitable for them.

If it wasn't for the lord of their family, they really didn't need to come here to explain what happened hundreds of years ago.

The scene was silent for a long time, and Yu Sheng said, "No matter what you say, the Dark Temple will definitely return. I think this should be the picture that the God of Light wants to see."

"Is this... what the God of Light wants?"

"In fact, if you think about it carefully, there are many loopholes in those genealogies back then..."

Fortunately, the people around were able to distinguish right from wrong. Of course, after being subdued by the violence of the rest of their lives just now, even if they had complaints, they dared not speak up.

I was afraid that I would end up in the same fate as Calvin.

Everyone said what they said, and finally turned their eyes to Yu Sheng, "But Lord Holy Master, what about the things that these dark magicians wantonly destroyed in our city a while ago?"

The situation some time ago was really a nightmare for them.

Although the dark magic elements in the city have now been cleared away, there are still lingering fears in many people's hearts.

That pain, they don't want to try it a second time.

"Hmph, it's just to teach you a little lesson, and it doesn't matter if you can't die." Some of the dark magicians rolled their eyes at them.

"That's right, you can't die, who told you all to bully our palace master?"

"Especially the Searle family, I heard that you still ask our palace master to be your servant? Serving tea and water, are you happy?"

As they talked, the dark magicians themselves got so angry again, they rolled up their sleeves and wanted to do something to the Searle family.

"To shut up."

The crisp voice made the dark magician who was about to go up and beat someone stop for a moment, then put down his sleeves bit by bit, and silently retreated into the crowd.

It's too fierce.

This little ancestor is too fierce, and the palace master has always let her go, allowing her to domineering in front of them.

Each of them is obviously a dark magician who can shock one side!

But now he was trembling with fear because of the two words.

"I don't care what you do. The Dark Temple is something that is in vain. Rounding it up is also my thing. It's best for you to accept it. If you can't accept it, please adjust your mood as soon as possible to accept it."

Dark Mage: "..."

Bah, shameless, they belong only to the master of the hall!
Bah, bah, bah, only belongs to the subordinates of the palace master!It's a subordinate!

(End of this chapter)