What should I do if my girls are all Chaos Witches?

"Who you are is not important to me..." Although the disdain on his face faded a bit, his chin was still raised high. After receiving Bai Muqing's explanation, Zaimam said with a sneer : "I have nothing to say about all your next questions."

"I don't think so..." Indifferent to Zaimam's lack of cooperation, Bai Muqing said in a deep voice, "In three days, you carried out a brutal massacre in the village of Keshrah in the northwest of Iraq. A total of at least 180 four Iraqi civilians were killed, I wonder, why did you do this?"

Facing Bai Muqing's question, Zaimam didn't say a word.

"It doesn't matter, you can refuse to answer for now. Next, let's change the question..." Not surprised by Zaimam's reaction, Bai Muqing continued: "From its establishment to today, the front of the Holy Crescent Alliance has been The Middle East region has been active for nearly ten years. During this period, you fought against the anti-terrorism forces of various countries, as well as the garrison of country A, and all the forces against you. I am very curious, you and the Holy Crescent Alliance front behind you , What exactly are you fighting for?"

"For the only Lord, for the great ideal, for everything that has been taken away from us, and for the restoration of the glory of the holy crescent and the Arab world." Mentioning the reason for the fight, Zaimam's expression revealed a look of indifference Concealed yearning and pride.

"God's teachings need to be spread by people who believe in God. Great ideals need to be realized by people. Everything that has been taken away should be recaptured by the people. The glory of an era can only be forged by the people after all... " Frowning gradually, Bai Muqing said with a serious face: "In Iraq, more than 90.00% of the people believe in the same religion as you. I don't believe that nearly two hundred civilians killed by you are all aliens in your mouth. religious..."

"Now, please answer me, Mr. Zaimam, will killing these civilians who share your belief really go against your belief in struggle?"

"Of course not..." Facing Bai Muqing's questioning, Zaimam replied with a sneer, "They are all pigs."

"What?" Bai Muqing's expression froze slightly, and she suspected that she had heard it wrong.

"They are all pigs!" Retelling what he just said, Zaimam leaned forward and mocked in a cold voice: "Our land has been invaded by pagans, our wealth has been robbed by pagans, and our children have been robbed by pagans." The believers cheated, our women were defiled by heretics, and they, not only watched all this happen, but also took up guns to fight with us, I said they are pigs, what is wrong with them?"

"It's not the people's problem! It's your problem! It's your problem!" There was a chill in his eyes, as if covered with thin ice, seeing Zaimam's face as a matter of course, Bai Muqing reprimanded sharply: "You sell drugs Arms smuggling! Terrorist attacks! Massacres! Compared with you! Even the aggressors are more humane! What you do! You can only push the people to the opposite of you! Let alone make the people stand against you! Together!"

"Are you sure? Woman?" His eyes became more and more strange, and Zaimam grinned and said, "If it's really like what you said, we should be dead by now, but the fact is that there will always be people joining We, and we can always fight..."

Speaking of this, Zaimam narrowed his eyes and asked word by word: "Guess, woman, where do our people come from?"

As the voice fell, before Bai Muqing could speak, Zaimam raised his head and said complacently: "It is because people are greedy for a comfortable environment that people become pigs, and what we have to do is to turn them into pigs." The pigsty is completely demolished, as long as the family is ruined, they will learn to pick up guns themselves."

"That's impossible!" Bai Muqing frowned, and retorted anxiously: "You ruined their families! They joined you instead?! How can there be such a reason?!"

"You are so strange, woman, you seem to be very smart, why can't you even understand this?" Zaimam said sarcastically, "Aside from joining us, why don't they even understand this?" Is there another choice?"

Just about to say something, but suddenly stopped, facing Zaimam's explanation, Bai Muqing was speechless for a while.

"When a pig loses its comfort, it will pick up a gun, and if it picks up a gun, it can only join us, and we know very well how to turn a pig into a qualified fighter..." On the other side, seeing Bai Muqing's cherry lips slightly parted With a stick in his throat, Zaimam sneered and said: "At that time, no one will hate us, because before the people of country A set foot on this land, the Holy Crescent Alliance front never existed, and in the end they can only blame A Chinese people, even though this is the fault of the people of country A..."

"It's totally illogical..." At this moment, Bai Muqing only felt that his world view had been greatly impacted, and even shaking his head became dull.

"Since you don't believe me, why don't you ask your man? Obviously, he knows everything that happened here better than you..." Looking into Bai Muqing's eyes, Zaimam raised his chin and said, "A man who didn't A woman who has experienced blood and fire, neither understands our land nor our God, and only relying on her own half-knowledge, she wants to sit here and give me a lesson, and put on that lofty posture, not only are you arrogant , and ignorant..."

Speaking of this, Zaimam restrained his smile, and said with a stern expression: "Listen, woman, everything that happens here is our own business, and others have no right to intervene. If you want to treat us If you express your opinion on what you have done, it means that you are not fundamentally different from people from country A..."

"Next, let's call your man. He's also a fighter. He's the only one among you who deserves my respect. As for you, woman, I've already told you enough for the sake of your ability to speak Arabic. Yes, now, get out!"

As the voice fell, Zaimam suddenly raised his head and spit at Bai Muqing's pretty face.

The pupils constricted in an instant, and the reaction ability brought by martial arts drove Bai Muqing to turn her head to avoid the oncoming spittle. When her eyes widened, she turned her head in astonishment, and saw Zai Mam grinned and gave her a weird smile.

At this moment, Bai Muqing knew that Zaimam's goal had been achieved, because the moment she dodged the spit, Li Yexing kicked open the iron gate and strode towards Zaimam. On the face of the expression, there was a piercing murderous look that had never been seen before.

There was no doubt that Li Yexing was furious. This time, he wanted to kill Zaimam.

Chapter-77. Caught in a riot

With Li Yexing's violent entry, the entire interrogation room fell into chaos in an instant.

Grabbing Zaimam's hair, he desperately pressed Zaimam against the table in front of him. After realizing that the people at the Shuicheng Base tied Zaimam tightly to prevent him from committing suicide, Li Yexing simply lifted the small metal square table and placed it firmly on Zaimam's head.

Immediately, there was a loud noise, blood splashed everywhere, and Zaimam fell to the ground with his chair and person. Under the dim light, his eyes were turned white, he was unconscious, his lips were murmured, and his head was like a flower. Generally, blood was flowing, as if he would pass out at any moment.

"Wild dog! Don't do that!" Seeing that Li Yexing raised the heavy metal table again, as if he was about to smash Zaimam to pieces, Bai Muqing, who came back to his senses, got up in a hurry and stopped Li Yexing While anxiously said: "Don't be led by the nose! The interrogation is not over yet!"

The table leg was pulled by Bai Muqing, and he completely gave up the small metal square table in his hand. Li Yexing kicked Zaimam's broken arm directly, and waited until Bai Muqing was distracted by Zaimam's unconscious wailing. , He rode on Zaimam's body with a lunge, raised his hands and bowed left and right, and crazily beat Zaimam's cheeks on both sides.

"Wait! Mr. Li! Miss Bai is right! He can't..." Stepping forward and rushing through the iron gate, Mikkelsen frowned and was about to stop Li Yexing with Bai Muqing when he saw a petite The figure suddenly ran in front of him, squeezing him staggeringly.

"Punish him! Mortal!" The purple eyes were burning with anger, and there was a bit of cruelty and madness in the anger. After seeing Zaimam spitting at Bai Muqing, he felt deeply that his majesty was offended. The Demon God King quickly came to Li Yexing's side, and while handing the already soaked towel to Li Yexing, he grinned and said, "Let this damned cockroach know what pain and despair are!"

"Wait! Miss Beelzebub! This is inappropriate! Although I can't tell where it is inappropriate! But in short, it is very inappropriate!"

"Oh! Mr. Li, don't be so impulsive, take it easy, take it easy..."

"Pain and despair! Pain and despair!"

"My sister is wrong! It's wrong!"

"Beelzebub! You..."

"Don't do this! Paracles! The king is just short of breath! You can't go with him..."

"Don't add to the chaos! Short winter melon!"

"Kill me! Hahaha! Kill me! Kill me uh uh uh..."

In the interrogation room, footsteps and shouts were mixed together. The witches guarding outside the iron gate frowned and filed in. However, rushing forward slowed down their speed. They could only watch Li Yakino snatched the towel from Parakris's hand and stuffed it into Zaimam's mouth.

For a moment, Zaimam's eyes were bloodshot, and all the taunting and yelling turned into bursts of sobs, and the cold water squeezed out of the towel merged with his blood and snot and poured into his nasal cavity , causing him to cough and retch at times, his whole body twisted and trembled like maggots touched by charcoal fire.

"Wild dogs! Stop! Stop quickly!" The situation was extremely critical, Bai Muqing scrambled and scrambled away from Paracles who was on the side. Seeing Li Yexing who could no longer listen to people's words, she held onto Li Yexing tightly. Ye Xing's wrist spoke very fast at the same time: "Calm down, wild dog, calm down, he did it on purpose, he is begging for death, once he dies, we have nowhere to go..."

"Uh! Uh! Heh heh!" Zaimam's voice sounded like a pig squawking as the towel was pushed into his throat.

"Look, Dingo, I'm angry too, maybe I'm angrier than you, but we can't let our emotions get the better of us, so calm down, Dingo, calm down..."

"Humph! Hummmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm!!!"

"Soldier! Soldier! Wake up! You're out of your head!"

"Teach him! Mortals! Teach him hard! Hush his guts!"

"Shut up! Short winter melon! Don't make any more trouble!"

"You are too kind, Mr. Li, I can apply immediately and borrow someone from the CIA. Believe me, they are professional enough to make life worse than death..."

"Your Majesty, the overall situation is the most important thing. He obviously wants to provoke you. If you kill him, you will follow his will..."

In the end, Li Yexing was dragged aside by the witches present, while Mikkelsen rushed forward with sharp eyes and hands, and tore off the towel from Zaimam's mouth. Immediately, Zaimam gasped violently When he got up, tears and snot couldn't stop flowing. Although his consciousness was blurred, he still grinned, and while unconsciously twitching his body, he said intermittently: "The only Lord... the supreme... the only one The lord...supreme..."

"Mr. Zaimam, I'm about to lose my patience..." Mikkelsen lifted Zaimam up with the seat together, and put his hands on Zaimam's shoulders, at the same time He said with a serious face: "If you insist on refusing to cooperate, I will have to consider taking more extreme measures against you, such as transferring several real interrogation experts from other agencies. Believe me, no one will face them."

"I am...the warrior of the one and only lord...the one and only...the supreme..." Facing Mikkelsen's gaze, Zaimam drooped his head in a daze, rolling his eyes vigorously , while stubbornly pulling the bloody lips, he said weakly: "Before I die... the more I suffer... the more painful... After I die... the more I will go to heaven... .there...the one and only lord prepared 72 virgin brides for me...and you...you heretics...the devils who torment holy warriors...you will only go to hell...sooner or later will go to hell..."

"Forget it, Mr. Mikkelsen, let's suspend the interrogation..." Seeing Mikkelsen's complexion darken at a speed visible to the naked eye, Bai Muqing with disheveled black hair said in a low voice: "The current state is no longer suitable for continuing. The interrogation is over, he needs to calm down..."

After a slight pause, Bai Muqing turned her head and shifted her gaze to Li Yexing who was surrounded by a group of girls. Seeing that the veins on Li Yexing's forehead had not receded, she said with a complicated expression, "We also need to calm down."

Just like that, after lifting the overturned tables and chairs back to their original positions, a group of people crowded through the iron gate, leaving Zaimam covered in blood alone for interrogation on the other side of the glass. In the room, after the iron door was closed, Li Yexing sat in the corner and buried his fingers in his hair so that others could not see his expression clearly. Mikkelsen and the other witches also remained silent. The solemn expression enveloped the entire interrogation room in a heavy atmosphere.

"Perhaps, we should really consider letting the CIA take over..." After a long silence, Mikkelsen spoke first: "After all, we are a bit too amateurish when it comes to making people learn to be honest."

"If this is the solution you gave, then my evaluation is that it is better to hand over the interrogation work to the king..." Miki Kobayakawa said with disdain, "At least this way It also saves us time and your fuel."

"Let me tell! Ordinary people are right!" As if dissatisfied with the blocking behavior of the other sisters just now, Paracles said viciously: "Since he didn't say anything! Why do we keep him?" ?! It’s better to kill it!”

"Leaving aside the fact that he is our only breakthrough right now, the killing of prisoners of war is absolutely unacceptable." Facing the lingering flames of Paracles, Bai Muqing said with a calm expression.

"He's spitting at you!" The cyanotic eyes widened, and Paracles said with a look of disbelief: "You can bear this?!"

"In the face of insults from prisoners of war, my identity requires me to exercise restraint..." Facing Parakris' gaze, Bai Muqing said in a serious tone: "Although you may find it difficult to understand, this is our consistent Tradition."

Chapter-78. Theological Discussion

Although the key person was successfully captured, the investigation work of the international joint task force is still stuck in a bottleneck. Right now, the direction of the investigation is clear enough, and the only problem is how to pry Zaimam's mouth open.

"There is no doubt that as a human being, he possesses extraordinary willpower..." With her fingertips resting on her chin, Liu Yuexiang slightly frowned and said, "If you want to get information from him, I will I don’t think torture is a feasible way to extract a confession.”

"I agree, but I have to correct it. The difficulty of the interrogation does not only come from the willpower of the other party. The biggest problem is the difference in worldview..." Bai Muqing looked complicated as she still recalled what Zaimam said in her mind. He wrote: "He lives in a completely different world from us. The common sense we know is meaningless to him. If he chooses to communicate peacefully, he will directly refuse the dialogue. If he chooses to extract a confession by torture, he will put All tortures are regarded as God's test..."

Speaking of this, Bai Muqing paused for a moment, then turned her gaze to the other side of the one-way glass, looked at Zaimam whose breathing had calmed down, and said in a low voice: "I even doubt that he is very Hopefully we can use more brutal methods to torture him, because this will allow him to go directly to heaven after death."

"Spells won't work, talking well won't work, and even using torture won't work..." Miki Kobayakawa raised her eyebrows lightly with her long and narrow eyes showing a bit of entanglement: "It's hard to imagine that we would take a mortal no way."

"So, do you need me to call someone?" Mikkelsen took out his mobile phone from his pants pocket, and said in a deep voice, "If necessary, I'll go out and make a call right now."

"No need..." Contrary to everyone's expectations, Gabriel, who had never spoken all this time, suddenly opened his mouth. Facing the focused gazes, she first took a deep look at Li Yexing, and then turned her eyes away. Zaimam moved to the other side of the glass, and at the same time said solemnly: "Whether it is spirit or body, there is no such thing as being strong for no reason in this world. Faith can give strength to mortals and make them stronger. But this also means that mortals must always maintain their beliefs, because beliefs will become their weaknesses..."

As Gabriel's voice fell, Li Yexing raised his head subconsciously. For some reason, he always felt that the mortal in Gabriel's mouth did not refer to Zaimam, and on the other side, he deliberately avoided Li Yexing's gaze , Gabriel just nodded slightly, and said solemnly: "Let me come, let me talk to him."

"Lord Gabriel, I'm afraid this is inappropriate?" Seemingly aware of something, she quickly hid the passing glimmer in her eyes, facing Gabriel's initiative, Clara Sister Si pretended to be worried and said: "You see, from the perspective of that gentleman, we should be regarded as heretics, right? Are you sure he will be willing to listen to your teachings patiently?"

"It's not teaching. Only our Lord is qualified to teach mortals..." Gabriel shook his head lightly, and said in a deep voice: "I just want to have a good chat with him as a believer and warrior. Talk, after all, in the final analysis, what we believe in is the same Lord."

"Okay, Miss Gabriel, you can give it a try..." Mikkelsen shrugged his shoulders towards Gabriel, and joked with a light smile: "The people of country A have failed, and the people of the Celestial Dynasty have also failed. Now, You are our last hope, and if you fail too, all I can do is call someone."

Gabriel didn't speak, just nodded. Gabriel stepped forward, pushed open the iron door alone under the eyes of everyone, and stepped into the interrogation room on the other side of the glass. After closing the iron door, she silently Turning around, Zaimam's figure was reflected in those moonstone-like eyes.

Blood dripping, scars all over, left arm fractured, right arm disabled, looking down along the dislocated wrist, a few broken fingers hanging on the hand are still dripping blood, this is so, after experiencing inhuman torture However, Zaimam still refused to give in, and stubbornly wanted to lift up the head that had already been severely beaten to hematoma by Li Yexing.

For some reason, Gabriel suddenly remembered the never-ending wars hundreds of years ago, and those knights who set foot on a land far away from their homeland, sang their gods while slaughtering civilians from other countries, even if they were Even if they die, they still firmly believe that heaven is waiting for them, because the passwords of the pope, king and nobles are all the will of the gods.

For no reason, the corner of Gabriel's mouth curled into a bitter arc.

On the one hand, Gabriel watched Zaimam silently, and on the other hand, Zaimam also looked at Gabriel with the help of the dim light. After seeing Gabriel's pretty face and the black nun's clothes clearly , he frowned, and there was undisguised disgust in his eyes. He raised his chin as hard as he could and said in a disdainful tone: "This time, it's not only a woman, but also a heretic..."

"That's right, from your point of view, the Church of the Holy Cross is indeed a heresy..." Without denying Zaimam, Gabriel said solemnly: "But, please don't forget that the Church of the New Moon The "Holy Scripture of the New Moon" was born out of the "Holy Cross" of the Holy Cross, and we all believe in the same Lord."

"Who believes in the same Lord as you pagans?! The only Lord is the Supreme God!" As if the gunpowder had been ignited, Zaimam spit and cursed, and then he Coughing violently, the splashed saliva was mixed with scarlet.

"The Church of the Holy Cross believes in God and worships and prays to the suffering saints who were crucified, but according to the second article of the Ten Commandments of the Holy Code, believers must not carve and worship other idols except God..." Facing Zaimam's eyes were full of anger, Gabriel did not refute, but said in a low voice: "In order to solve this problem, the Holy Cross Church before the split conducted internal discussions, and finally proposed the theological theory of the Trinity, namely Although there is a difference in personality between the Father, the Son and the Holy Spirit, there is no essential difference. Praying to the Son is also praying to the Father, praying to God..."

After a slight pause, Gabriel continued: "Like the Holy Code, the "New Moon Holy Code" also has its own Ten Commandments, and the second article of the Ten Commandments in the "Holy Code" is replaced by the "New Moon Holy Code". Putting it in the first article, therefore, although the Holy Book of the New Moon is the continuation of the Holy Book in the land of Arabia, the believers of the New Moon Church refuse to recognize the Trinity, they neither pray to the saints of the Holy Cross, He also didn’t leave a statue for his own prophet, all because this is God’s commandment and an agreement between God and believers.”

"You pagan... have you read our "New Moon Holy Book"?" Zaimam's tone revealed a bit of surprise as his distracted eyes gradually focused.

"Not only have I read the "New Moon Canon", but I can also speak Arabic..." Gabriel blurted out fluent and standard Arabic with a bit of ancient rhyme: "Also, I also I don’t think it’s surprising that I’ve read the Holy Canon of the New Moon. Whether it’s the Holy Canon of the New Moon or the Holy Canon, you can buy it in church bookstores and second-hand book markets. Various translations, There are all kinds of versions, everything..."

Speaking of this, Gabriel changed the subject, and said with a slight arc on the corner of his lips: "Looking at it this way, our Lord doesn't seem to be that far away from us, does it?"

Chapter-79. Freedom of Religion

A typical fake gentleman from country A, a glamorous Asian female devil, and a powerful Chinese outlaw, until now, the interrogation process was still in Zaimam's expectation, but not long ago, The style of the interrogators changed suddenly, and the other party actually sent a young girl from the Celestial Dynasty who was ignorant of the world, who directly changed the topic and talked about the mass line to him. Pagan nuns of the New Moon Codex!

Faced with this situation, Zaimam chose to remain silent. Although he was a little confused about the other party's way, he knew very well that as long as he refused to answer all questions, the other party was destined to have nowhere to go, and in the end he had to choose to give up. Either continue to torture him to extract a confession, and do some meaningless and useless work.

"I know what you are thinking, and I also know how you plan to deal with me, so I will not ask questions that you don't want to answer. I am standing here just because I believe in the same Lord as you, and I cannot understand Your actions..." On the other side, not caring about Zaimam's attitude, Gabriel said with a solemn expression and a bit of puzzlement in his eyes: "The sixth of the Ten Commandments of the Holy Code, God strictly forbids Believers kill people, and Article [-] of the Ten Commandments of the "New Moon Sacred Book" also states that the only Lord forbids killing innocent people indiscriminately. Since your belief is so firm and pious, why do you want to break the Ten Commandments? How about a hundred villagers committing massacres?"

"They are not innocent! They are guilty!" Facing Gabriel's question, Zaimam said viciously: "Do not believe in the only Lord! Do not follow the only Lord! That is the worst crime! And seeing the unbelief The heretics of the only Lord, yet they don’t pick up sticks and stones and beat the heretics to death! Believers who stone the heretics to death! Worse than the heretics! They are lowly, dirty, cowardly and cowardly pigs!”

"The "Holy Code" believes that mortals have been burdened with original sin since they were born. Therefore, according to your statement, any killing should be reasonable, because there are no innocent people in this world, and the so-called Ten Commandments do not exist at all. It is necessary..." Faced with Zaimam's remarks, Gabriel said in a deep voice: "Perhaps you will refute me, saying that the New Moon Sect does not agree with original sin, and that the "New Moon Sacred Book" says that the only Lord The ancestors of mortals have been forgiven, so please remember well..."

""New Moon Canon" 2:256, the one and only Lord said, 'For religion, there is no compulsion, because good and evil have been clearly distinguished'..."

""New Moon Canon" 18:29, the only Lord said, 'If you want to believe in me, then let him believe, if you don't want to believe in me, then let him not believe'..."

""New Moon Canon" 10:99, facing the missionaries who force others to believe in themselves, the only Lord said, 'If your Lord is willing, all the people on the earth must have believed in me, don't you still want to force everyone Are you all believers'?"

""New Moon Canon" 88:22, for believers who preach, the only Lord enjoins, 'You should teach, you are only allowed to teach, you must not monitor and force'..."

""New Moon Canon" 42:48, also for the missionary believers, the only Lord enjoined, 'If they retreat, then you should stop, I did not send you to be their supervisor, you are only allowed to notify' ..."

"Hundreds and thousands of years ago! That wise man, your prophet! He never forced others to follow your religion! He even protected the Church of the Holy Cross in the midst of war! He said to those who hated him, 'Go, you is free', he said to those who believe in the only Lord, 'you should persuade people to follow the way of the only Lord with wisdom and good words, and you should argue with people in the most gentle manner'..."

As the tone of his voice gradually rose and his tone became more sonorous, Gabriel frowned and snapped, "And you! A believer in the only Lord! A believer who enshrines that wise man as a prophet! How dare you be here Saying that anyone who does not believe in the only Lord is guilty?! Saying that a believer who sees heretics and unbelievers and does not commit murder is equally guilty?! Tell me! Mortal! Who gave you the right to judge all this for the Lord! ?!"

"That wise man! He wants you to stick to the freedom of belief with him! But you are here to condemn those who do not believe in the only Lord?! That wise man! He wants you to use your own wisdom and goodness! Spread the teachings with a gentle attitude! But you have exchanged good words for deadly weapons! Go hold other people's heads! Go hold other people's necks! That wise man! He wants you to stick to a kind heart Hearts! You must never commit violence against innocent people! But you kill innocent people indiscriminately! Create one hell after another!"

Speaking of this, Gabriel, who was almost out of control, quickly came to the table, and slammed her hands on the small metal square table. When the table was sunken with a loud noise, she stared at the pair of moonstone-like eyes, Roaring full of anger: "Shameless!!! The crime is heinous!!! Not only insulted his wisdom and kindness!!! It also ruined the reputation and justice of our Lord!!! Now!!! Answer me!!! Mortals !!! Do such a cruel and unjust act!!! Whose religion do you believe in!!! Whose god do you believe in!!!”

The ferocious gaze that was always like a hungry wolf finally showed a bit of shaking, and there was a fine cold sweat on his forehead. Facing the anger from Gabriel and the soul-piercing question, Zaimam subconsciously said: : "But she said..."

"Who said?!" Gabriel asked sharply with eyes as sharp as a blade.

Just as he was about to say something, he suddenly came back to his senses, dodging the gaze from Gabriel, Zaimam frowned, and said with a ferocious expression: "You heretic! You are bewitching me!"

"I didn't confuse you! I just repeated the teachings he left for you!" Gabriel's eyes were burning with fire, and Gabriel said forcefully: "Also! Don't hide! If you really have a clear conscience! Then Look straight at me!"

"I must have a clear conscience! What I do! It is the will of the only Lord!" Obviously refuting Gabriel, but a little bit like talking to himself, Zaimam turned his head suddenly , while forcing himself to look at Gabriel, he let out a pale growl like a trapped beast: "Give up! Heretics! I won't tell you anything!"

"Just because she did a trick for you?!" Gabriel growled and asked.

Immediately, Zaimam's figure became sluggish, and there was a bit of fear in his eyes, as if someone had pierced his mind.

"Last night, in the wilderness, you said that you are the messenger of the saint. I didn't pay attention to it at first, but now, I seem to understand a little bit, what happened to you..." Staring at it desperately trying to hide Cowardly Zaimam, Gabriel said in a deep voice: "That devil came to you and said that he is a saint, an apostle of the only Lord..."

"Of course, you won't believe that guy, because in order to prevent future generations from destroying his life's hard work in the name of gods, that wise man once left his last words, saying that he is the last one left by the only lord." Prophet, so, you just think that guy is a bluffing lunatic, maybe you even pulled the trigger on her directly..."

"So, next, she showed you the so-called miracle. You were shocked, and you still thought she was a liar, but according to the teachings of religious scriptures, there can be no other miracles in this world except the Lord. ..”

"Just when you were still doubtful, she gave you her power, allowing you to use her familiar, so you stopped doubting, and even forced yourself to believe, because power can't lie , you are willing to regard her as a saint, because only in this way can you become the messenger of the saint..."

"As a saint's envoy, of course you have to do things for the saint. As for the content of the work, you don't think there is any problem with massacring that small village full of innocent people, because you did the same thing before, plus she I praised you, encouraged you, said that she chose you because of your piety, you were full of excitement, and committed such unforgivable evils without hesitation..."

Speaking of this, looking at Zaimam who opened his mouth slightly and his eyes became more and more dull, Gabriel looked solemn, and said word by word: "You have been deceived."