I Am Stuck In A Beta Test For 1000 Years

Chapter 10. Was He Worthy?

Laurentia's expression turned serious.

Just like Char's confusion just now. The Soul Soup was completely useless to the Holy Knight.

Was it really useless?

"I don't dare to overstep my authority on this matter. Please discuss it with Fred," He said seriously.

"Ha..."

Char's face slowly bloomed with an undisguised sneer, as if she had heard the funniest joke in the world.

"Lord Lorent, do you know why I have a place in grinland?"

"Your Excellency has obtained 1.5 billion gold coins from 17 banks that are directly under Mephisto. With such a shocking method, as long as you are not arrested and beaten to death, you will definitely be famous. The Paladin looked at him deeply and said, " our Valkyrie, miss Ortlinde, hates you to the heavens.

Since leaving the sieging of the tin soldiers two months ago, Ortlinde had removed the wanted order for Char and returned to the Golden Butterfly City.

Later, the church's Army had a conflict with Elfheim. With the tacit understanding between Losweise and Char, she must know where the safe place was-koala County-which was on the opposite side of the map from Memphis.

The sky was high and the Emperor was far away. There was also a large field of rapeseed. She did not have to worry that olynhilu would be sent to make enemies with Char. At the same time, it was also a place to help olynhilu deepen her "memories".

Take this time for example. If not for losweath's actions, Char would have known that the Holy Spirit would send her to negotiate with her, and she would have been in a dilemma.

However, he still mentioned Ortlinde.

This b*stard had indeed set his eyes on the silly village girl when Ortlinde was in her teens.

Char sneered in his heart, but he laughed out loud on the surface, "You're too kind, but you're not wrong. I'm sure you can understand what a ridiculous existence Fred is in my eyes, right?"

Laurentia's expression froze for a moment, and then he showed a hint of agreement.

That was right. Fredrick was like a magnificent mountain that people could not overstep. They only wanted to look at him from a distance.

With him as a gem, even if the successor was a rare talent, it would be overshadowed, not to mention that the successor was an unspeakable guy like the new Holy See.

Laurentia was definitely not convinced, but he couldn't show it.

"This is the Oracle of the Seven Holy Spirits. Please mind your words."

Char smiled disapprovingly.

With the temper of a simple-minded person like Laurentia, he did not explode even though he was being humiliated. This fully showed that his words were exactly what the other party wanted.

"I'll say it straight, he's not worthy."

"What kind of man is Fredrick? The ashes of the previous Archbishop were scattered by him, and the 'Holy Tomb' was turned into a bottle that could move mountains and fill the sea, and contain the world. You may not know these things, but I will say it like this-he did! He could find out with just a little effort! Even though he is blaspheming the gods, your Holy Spirits still rely on him and value him. Why?

Just because he was a rare genius, a hero! He was respected! However, what about the successor? He's sitting at the same table as me, haggling. Is he worthy?

Char was resolute. She did not suppress her voice at all, and everyone present could hear her.

He stood up and said excitedly, "

"What kind of man is Fredrick? The ashes of the previous Holy See were scattered by him, and the 'Holy Tomb' was turned into a bottle that could move mountains and fill the sea, and contain the world. You may not know these things, but I will say it like this-he did! He could find out with just a little effort! Even though he is blaspheming the gods, your Holy Spirits still rely on him and value him. Why? Just because he was a rare genius, a hero! He was respected! But what about the successor? He's sitting at the same table as me, haggling. Is he worthy?

"He'll make a few."

Char's tone was agitated, and she cursed as if she was venting her anger, but none of the Paladins below retorted.

After all, to them, this sounded like

Yes, yes, this was too f ** king satisfying!

I can't scold this old thing, but others can!

If it wasn't for the untimely timing, many people would probably applaud enthusiastically.

After a pause, Char said to Laurentia, "Tell me the truth. Do you know what the Oracle wants you to get?"

"A corpse of a Pi Xiu?" the Paladin frowned.

"Whose body?" Char asked.

Laurentia was stunned for two seconds before his expression changed drastically!

The previous Holy Priest!?

"Yes, I am."

Char nodded her head in pain and pointed at Captain Imba.

"We were not sure when we first got this body. It was destroyed beyond recognition by some kind of power. But later, a powerful Guard Captain was unable to leave any exaggerated 'scars' on the corpse after thirty minutes. Who else but the Holy See could have such physical strength?"

Laurent looked at Imba, who immediately swore that Char was telling the truth. He had indeed used 30 minutes without leaving any scars.

An elf's promise was more everlasting than a diamond. With the power of Imba, Laurentia had no doubt about him.

"What do you mean by that, Lord Char?"

"But what about him? Was he respectful? I don't think so? I dare to swear that he knew whose body it was and how precious it was.

"I respect Fred, and you respect him. Everyone here respects him."

Char pointed at the empty seat.

"But what about him? Was he respectful? I don't think so? I dare to swear that he knew whose body it was and how precious it was. However, he'll try his best to haggle over the price to lower the 'price' of the Holy See."

He sneered. if I were him, I'd hate my boss so much that I couldn't wait for his body to fester and stink. I couldn't wait for the person who picked up the body to pay me money and beg me to take him away so that I could do as I was told. Just wait and see, he will definitely do this."

Laurentia was silent.

His rationality told him not to trust Char. This person was very annoying, and he was cunning.

But there was still a voice in her heart that said,

Everything he said was right.

"Five days, Your Excellency. Five days." He said, "today, you will leave with the corpse. Within five days, the corpse will disappear." If you try to find it again, you will never find it.

Seeing this, Char gave him another dose of medicine.

He stretched out five fingers.

"Five days, Your Excellency. Five days." He said, "today, you will leave with the corpse. Within five days, the corpse will disappear." If you try to find it again, you will never find it. Moreover, the Holy See would also dislike you for being a busybody. If you continue to ask, or even threaten him with death, saying that you want to know the inside story, he will definitely bring out the Holy Spirit's Oracle."

Laurentia was half-convinced, but on the surface, he expressed his disbelief.

"These things are all nonsense. Sir, please mind your words."

"Oh, you're so fake."

Char said disdainfully, her face saying, "I thought you were a hero, but you're a weakling too."

At this moment, the new Holy Priest returned.

In order to prevent the atmosphere from being exposed, Char put on a smile and pretended to be polite with this guy.

"Let's get down to business, Lord Char."

The new Holy Priest had a business-like look on his face, and he immediately offered a price that was not small.

Char first pretended to return the price a few times, but the Holy See did not give in at all, so he simply slammed the table and stood up.

"Then we'll throw the body into the pile of monsters!"

The Holy Priest sneered, " That's exactly what I'm looking for!"

Laurentia stood up and glared at him.

The Holy Knight knew that he had lost his composure. He took a deep breath, suppressed his anger, and sat back in his seat.

Char laughed and knocked on the table.

"Your holiness, I'm afraid this is not appropriate? It's a corpse after all, how can it be left in the wilderness?"

"What's wrong? It's your greed that's an original sin. The Seven Saints have warned us to be content with what we have." "If you insist, we'll have to wrong the owner of the body and let the world see the tradition and etiquette of Elfheim's 'nobility'," the Holy See replied with a smile.

There wasn't anything wrong with what he said, but it sounded wrong to the Paladins.

You've already committed the original sin of jealousy, and you're still talking about how others are?

Finally, Char gritted his teeth and sighed.

"You win, your holiness. It's a deal.

In the end, he suddenly said in a somewhat bleak tone, "I'll have to trouble Your Excellency to transport it back to Memphis and find a good home."

The Holy Priest did not understand what he meant, so he just said a few perfunctory words, and the matter was over.

The church soon took away the 'Fredrick's body'.

Just a few steps away from Elfheim, still some distance away from the holy city of Memphis, the Holy Priest suddenly stopped the carriage.

"Help me build an altar. You guys go around and stand guard. I have some things to take care of," He said.

Laurentia's heart trembled, but his expression was normal.

He did so.

After a while, the wind howled above the altar, and the Holy Knights on guard all turned their heads and looked into the distance.

They all remembered what Char had said.

"Sir, please!"

"Shut up. Be on your guard."

Laurentia said seriously.

After that, tornadoes that looked like the tentacles of evil, visible to the naked eye, appeared above the altar and flew away in all directions with dark sand. They split into more than two hundred tornadoes and disappeared into the sky.

"My Lord!"

A young Paladin looked at him.

"Don't talk too much!" you didn't see anything, " Laurentia warned. "Do you understand? "

The young Holy Knight's eyes reddened. He looked up at the clear sky with a face full of unwillingness.

The Holy Priest walked down from the altar with a smile on his face.

After completing the task assigned by the Oracle, he felt relaxed.

"We can go now that we've dismantled the altar."

He ordered and returned to his tent.

He hurried to the altar.

As expected, there was nothing there.

"It won't even take five days."

The Holy Knight muttered to himself.