Sir, this is not how bad women are used.

Although Chu Yan didn't remember it in his heart, he still pretended to understand it. He nodded heavily and acted like a good listener.

"Then Commander De Luoya, I killed several high-ranking members of the church this time. Do I need to consider the consequences in the future?"

For example, what kind of attitude will the church's top leaders take? Will the Dragon Family be implicated? Even more seriously, will they directly declare themselves enemies of the Dragon Family?

"Strictly speaking, Chu Yan, what you are talking about is not a matter of the future, but a matter of the present." Aunt Nancy patted his shoulder and asked in confusion, "How could you beat the bishop so smoothly when you attacked him?"

"...Don't we have evidence of the crime? The physical evidence is irrefutable, and it was given by the Pope of Discipline. Should I give him a beating when he's down?"

"The original intention of the Pope of Discipline is for you to remove Bishop Lampigu from the church team. Give him a formal reason first, so that you can take temporary command of the team.

Besides, when the discipline officers deal with the targets of the mission, they usually arrest them first and bring them back to the headquarters, then torture and interrogate them. They will not use violence on the spot..."

The advantage of arresting the person and then torturing him is that it can be announced to the public that the prisoner resisted violently and was killed only as a last resort, rather than the discipline officers killing people indiscriminately.

Although most of the prisoners captured in the Sanctuary of Discipline met a tragic end, the explanations presented to the outside world were always glorious and righteous.

Chu Yan’s posture at that time... Although he was acting in the name of arresting criminals, his arrogance when he took action was too much like that of a villain!

He performed the spinning kick very heroically, without any concern for the consequences. His confidence came from the support of the Pope of Discipline.

He has the support of the Pope of Discipline, so what is there to be afraid of if a bishop dies?

But now, after further understanding, he found that the Pope of Discipline was vaguely in opposition to the Pope of Gospel.

They became two groups!

The Pope of Discipline, with his rich and powerful backing, may not be able to control the church.

After all, the church still belongs more to the White Pope, while the Black Pope controls the Sanctuary of the Discipline.

Once the relationship breaks down, the East Factory's orders will have difficulty reaching the West Factory.

Now realizing this, Chu Yan felt a little regretful.

But he did not regret killing Bishop Lampigu, nor did he regret being seen by so many clergymen while killing him.

But when he started the fight, he didn't express his emotions well.

He should have acted more distressed!

Every twitch of the eyebrows should be filled with regret for the bishop's fall.

He couldn't suppress the upward curve of his lips, showing the agony he felt when attacking the bishop.

But things have already happened, there is no point in regretting, Chu Yan sighed with a headache:

"The final result is that people are killed. There is too much formalism. Sigh..."

"I feel that if you were to become an executioner or something like that, it would save a lot of manpower costs." Aunt Nancy said suddenly.

"why?"

Chu Yan looked surprised. He didn't know how his aunt could suddenly recognize his shining point.

Aunt Nancy explained helplessly:

"If you could go back to the day when your family was executed, I'm afraid you would think that since the bodies would be cremated anyway, it would be better to just throw those rebellious dragonborn into the incinerator and skip the hanging step."

I was wondering when your taste became so good, auntie, it turns out you just wanted to complain about me...

Chu Yan looked innocent, blinked, and asked:

"So, what kind of trouble might come from killing those bishops? I'll go prepare a countermeasure."

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Aunt Xi replied:

"You don't have to make special preparations. For a bishop of this level, it won't make any difference whether you kill one or three. This time, you have the order of the Pope of Discipline. You are just following her instructions."

In the laws of many kingdoms, when the status of the two parties is similar,

Killing a civilian could be considered a mistake, but killing too many would be considered a violation of the law. However, if he killed a noble of the lowest rank, he would be meted out with the maximum punishment.

The same goes for killing bishops. One is the worst case scenario, and killing a few more doesn't make any difference, because the punishment can't be upgraded anyway.

Chu Yan understood this and didn't know whether to be happy or sad. He asked:

"So what should we do?"

"No need to do anything. If there are any problems later, we will face them together with the Sanctuary of Discipline. The Pope of Discipline is in front of us and will bear the responsibility of the church for you."

"Is this so..."

Chu Yan could hear that Aunt Nancy would never talk to Commander Deloya in the past.

This time, he was speaking actively, contrary to his usual behavior. He was not keen on chatting, but was afraid that he was fooled by Deloya and ran to protect the Pope of Discipline from being held accountable.

This was originally instructed by the Pope of Discipline, so why should you be afraid of the church's investigation?

If I really want to get rid of the relationship, I will just pretend to be stupid and innocent and say to the church:

I don't know! I thought the command of the Pope of Discipline was the will of the church. So you have internal conflicts? Why didn't you say so earlier?

Therefore, there is no need to worry about Commander Deloya’s “alarmist talk” now, let alone the consequences.

......

As they were about to leave the Tower of Babel, Chu Yan asked his aunt, the commander, to confirm the most crucial thing:

"The Discipline Pope said that she could confirm the location of the last enchantment site. Is this true or false?"

"It should be true. The Pope of Discipline has profound knowledge in ancient magic, but I don't think I can accurately locate it. I can only confirm an approximate direction as she said."

"It should be true?" Chu Yan grasped the key words, could it be a big liar?

Sensing Chu Yan's suspicion, Commander De Luoya said unhappily:

"The Pope of Discipline came up with that guess only after he saw the magic circle on the ground of the temple. How could he have the specific time to verify its authenticity? Isn't it more like fraud to say it to death?"

This seems to be true. If Chu Yan had not placed the projection magic stone in the office at that time, the Pope of Discipline would probably not have been able to know what happened in the temple at the first time.

It is normal to be cautious about the results of temporary speculations.

Chu Yan didn't think much about it and said:

"Okay, I'll go talk to the Pope of Discipline about this in a couple of days."

The depth of the Tower of Babel is ridiculously huge, and it still takes a lot of time just to get a rough direction.

God knows to what extent this “probably” is “probably”?

But compared to relying solely on luck to find a needle in a haystack in this vast and boundless Tower of Babel, it is also good to have a direction.

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After returning to the base safely, Chu Yan lay down directly on the sofa.

The tense mind was completely relaxed, and the fatigue after using [Demon Dragon Transformation] came as expected.

In fact, Chu Yan already felt tired on the way back, but he was afraid that his tired look would be seen by the mothers, who would blame him for being irresponsible for their safety, so he forced himself to walk with vigorous steps.

But then again, his weak condition was much better than expected, which could only mean that all those visits to the witch were not in vain.

Now that they were back to a safe place, what bothered Chu Yan the most on this trip was that he didn't get any substantial loot!

I came back empty-handed after fishing, at least I was able to catch a shrimp. It's such a big city-state, but there is nothing I can take away.

It’s really unlucky!

As soon as Isis returned to the base, she went to her room immediately.

When going upstairs, she stared at Chu Yan for a long time with an expressionless face, and it was hard to tell whether it was resentment or some other emotion.

Chu Yan guessed that it was the matter of the Dragon Witch's rune, the area that prohibited magic at that time, that had trapped his own people.

This was something Chu Yan had not expected. Who could have thought that this thing was not immune to friendly forces...

Fortunately, there are not many companions in his team who specialize in pure magic, so the impact is not too great. The dragon mothers can use their innate magic as usual, but their ordinary magic is restricted.

As a magic swordsman, Shanoya seemed to be completely unaffected, and used swordsmanship to release magic. As expected, he was ahead of the previous version and had the advantages of both sides.

As for Omega, Janet and others, they were even less affected.

But not being tricked by Chu Yan was one thing. The damage they caused to the Chaos-Winged Angel at that time was no longer as prominent as before.

Even though Omega's Imperial Gunblade had undergone an improvement, its destructive power was insufficient when facing an oversized enemy.

Belsa's power relies on the faith contract with the Dead Blood Demon. The special blood has a temporary boost to her combat power. However, the golden blood that controlled the eldest prince at that time...it is better not to touch it.

In Janet's words, the stability of her power is her best feature, and the hidden danger of losing control and running wild that comes with the forbidden power is the least obvious in her.

But she has indeed not made any significant progress since she came to the Dead Sea border.

The performance during the battle was not too impressive, that was reasonable.

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Of course, this "not so impressive" evaluation is compared with Shanuoya, Tiffany and others.

If successors such as Galana from the church team were here at that time, Janet would definitely have performed much better than them.

Chu Yan lay on the sofa, various thoughts flashing through his mind:

"This period will be a calm period after the rainstorm. Whether it is the Emperor of Yama or the Pope of Gospel, they will need time to confirm the intelligence and renegotiate the plan."

"And I also have to wait here for the arrival of the family's main force. While paying attention to the movements of all parties, I have to seize the time and help them find breakthroughs in their abilities as much as possible, and take advantage of them wherever there is a chance!"

"Now we can basically regard the followers of the Pope of the Gospel as exposed enemies. Forming cliques and contacting the empire to fight is feasible, but a strong team is the hard truth."

Suddenly, the gazes of Mummy Tiffany and Mummy Evelyn pulled him out of his deep thoughts.

Chu Yan was confused and didn't know what was going on. Looking at the mothers' gazes, he swallowed and said nervously:

"What's wrong? Why are you looking at me like that...?"

Chapter 44: Maid's Stress Relief Plan (-)

The two of them seemed to be hesitant to talk, and Chu Yan could sense that they probably wanted to talk about the [Demon's Dragon Transformation].

It seems that there has been a lot of improvement, which is a cause for celebration, but at the same time, it also means that Chu Yan is running wildly in a dangerous area.

It was like running on a tightrope bridge connected between cliffs. It was hard to say whether Chu Yan would become more skilled as he ran, or if he would suddenly slip and get strangled by the wire.

And the expression that Chu Yan inadvertently revealed during his thinking process clearly showed that he was considering entering the nightmare space again.

Tiffany had expressed similar concerns last time. This time she did not choose to preach. She reminded seriously:

"Rest well first, but you need to explain the situation to Weilin and the others, especially the part where you killed the bishop."

"I understand. I'll take a nap first and contact my family as soon as I wake up." Chu Yan was obedient and didn't have any objections.

The plump and beautiful woman with big golden waves passed Tiffany's silent defense. Her mature and charming white face had a solemn expression. She said with a bit of force:

"Go rest at my place."

His gaze was on his godson, but his strength was directed towards Tiffany.

It was probably a statement that she must take Chu Yan to her place to rest.

But how could Tiffany be intimidated by Evelyn's aura?

When Tiffany looked at her son, her expression was warm and worried, but when her eyes moved to Evelyn, they were cold as ice.

This short sentence made the atmosphere quite solemn.

Before Tiffany was about to speak, Chu Yan took the lead and interrupted the continuation of the friction with his speech.

He deliberately pretended to be nonchalant, as if he was deaf to their concerns and didn't take them seriously at all, and said depressedly:

“I know you’re worried that I’ll take the wrong path and end up in an irretrievable situation, but I did an excellent job this time, attracting all the firepower from the front!

Everyone can attack freely without having to worry about the tricky attacks from the Winged Angels."

Chu Yan's reaction was very much like that of a stubborn person who tasted the sweetness of gambling, became complacent, and then lost his mind and refused to listen to advice.

In many story templates, once this kind of willful character appears, it basically corresponds to the Waterloo in the future plot. He then wakes up and regrets his actions, but unfortunately it is too late and he is powerless to turn the situation around.

But Chu Yan did this on purpose, so that he could shift the mothers' attention from the hostility between the two of them to their concern for him.