Honey, It’s Time To Take Your Medicine!

Iretta has seen too many souls immersed in desire, including powerful sages, handsome and elegant knights, invincible warriors, respected nobles, and even priests...

This made Iretta a little curious.

What is desire?

What kind of feeling is desire, which can make so many existences of great status and status sink?

She wanted to try something other than pain.

And Qin Chu is the only man she can come into contact with.

Regardless of whether she loves Qin Chu or not, this is the only choice. What's more, she doesn't hate the man in front of her.

After thinking for a while, Iretta's slender fingers hooked up the black ribbon on her shoulder.

The lace dress slid down her fair and round body.

…

Right at the frontline camp against the monsters.

There is still some depression in the air.

Some soldiers were repairing the frontline positions. Although there were less than 7,000 people left, they had not received the order to retreat. It was said that the empire would soon arrange a group of soldiers to come over and maintain this line of defense.

Of course, this is the job of ordinary soldiers. Those priests and knights who come all the way from the imperial city will never do such a lowly job.

Angelica sighed helplessly, and left the tent with Anstasia, looking at Violet and Norma outside the tent: "The master just sent a message."

"He has very important things to do now, and he really can't get away."

"We can't return in a short time. Let's hold on for one more day and hide it."

They all knew that Qin Chu was dealing with a very important matter, and their task was to create the illusion that Qin Chu had been staying in the tent.

However, maintaining this illusion is not an easy task.

Perhaps because of Qin Chu's unique performance before, he was very popular with the surviving soldiers. Almost every hour, many people came to invite Qin Chu.

There are also those newly joined members of the brave team who also hope to take the opportunity to get closer to Qin Chu. There are almost no visitors outside the tent.

Norma stuck out the tip of her tongue helplessly: "Mr. Qin has been gone for a long time. Is he getting involved with another girl?"

There was one thing she didn't say, and that was: just like her original self.

Mr. Qin seems to have a special charm that always attracts very... well, strange girls.

As soon as these words came out, Anstasia, Angelica, and even Violet looked a little weird... It might sound a bit nonsense to hook up with a girl when you go out, but if If it's Qin Chu, it doesn't seem impossible.

The weird expression lasted for several seconds before Angelica smiled dryly: "Haha, no...it's not that serious. Even the master shouldn't be able to do this. He Maybe we really encountered some troubles that were not easy to deal with.”

After a pause, Angelica spoke again: "Miss Norma, could you please enter the tent now?"

"I'm sorry, but this may damage your reputation."

Norma quickly shook her little hand to show that she didn't care.

Sure enough, not long after Norma entered the camp, Banal came over with a few soldiers. With a smile on his face, Banal waved at Violet and others from a distance. As he said hello, he knew that although these women were very powerful and had respected status, they did not have the publicity of the upper class at all. They were completely different from the clergymen of the Mother Earth Cult, the Holy See, and the knights of the royal family over there.

"Miss Violet... Hey, there are Miss Anstasia and Miss Angelica, you are finally out..."

Looking at the slight flush on the faces of these two people, you can understand that the brave man was quite satisfied with these two beautiful women last night.

"By the way, where is Miss Norma, and where is Your Majesty the Brave?" Banal said a lot, with a generous smile on his bearded face: "My brothers have hunted some game, and I want to Treat Mr. Qin well..."

Angelica's cheeks were still slightly red. She seemed to feel very embarrassed. She held the corners of her skirt with both hands and bowed: "General Barnard, I'm really sorry. My master has worked hard all night and is still resting now. No. Ma is taking care of him..."

Well, after a tiring night, it’s time to take a good rest... But, is our hero really resting inside?

Miss Norma is in the tent. Has he rested?

Banal and a group of younger brothers looked at each other, and they could feel the shock in each other's eyes. They all praised in their hearts:

The energy of the brave man is awesome.

Since the brave man was resting, Banal would not disturb him uninterestedly. With an ambiguous smile on his face, a group of soldiers left arm in arm.

When passing by the camps of the Earth Mother Sect, the Royal Family and the Holy See, several people could clearly feel the deep disgust in their eyes.

Just as the clergy and knights looked down upon their mud-legged soldiers, these soldiers also looked down on those pampered fools with their nostrils turned upward.

Especially when I saw some priests and paladins inside, looking at people like me with repulsive, condescending and contemptuous eyes, I felt even more unhappy, as if even walking in front of their tent was a stain on them. Living under the same sky, the air seems to become dirty.

This kind of disgust may have existed for a long time, but it has never been as obvious as it is now.

"Pooh……"

One soldier couldn't control his disgust and spat on the ground.

"A bunch of bastards who eat people's food and don't do other people's business."

And this scene happened to be discovered by a knight of the Mother Earth Cult.

The knight's face instantly became distorted and ferocious. He actually dared to spit at the camp of the Mother Earth Sect?

"Death to the blasphemer!"

With a loud shout, the spear in the knight's hand instantly turned into a stream of light and was thrown towards the soldier, trying to nail the soldier's body to the ground.

There’s not even a need for a trial!

Blasphemer!

Be punished!

I am in Guangdong. I have been suffering from numbness recently, and I have started queuing up for nucleic acid tests every day again...

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Chapter 227 What kind of shit is the Holy Son? (2)

For those civilian soldiers, they originally did not dare to do such a blasphemous act.

But now, there is a saying among the soldiers.

Princes, generals and prime ministers would rather have the seed.

Why are those people born to be nobles and priests?

Why should I be a lowly commoner and let those people bully me?

Why is it that I am on the front line against monsters, fighting those monsters at the cost of my life, but I can only endure poverty and bullying, while those in the upper class hide in the imperial city and enjoy peace?

Why are you not a member of the upper class?

Resentment has already been growing silently.

All that's missing is a spark of fire.

The performance of these upper-class people who came from the imperial city in the confrontation with monsters made these warriors who had experienced blood and fire deeply despise them. During the battle, they hid in the corner, like trembling rats. The war After it was over, he stood up despicably and took away all the credit.

It was as if the sacrifice of their brothers was nothing more than a trivial matter.

O'Neill's speech pushed the soldiers' dissatisfaction to a higher level.

The contradiction between the two sides has intensified rapidly, visible to the naked eye, and the conflict may break out at any time.

However, the Royal Guards are suppressed by two smart men, Moulton and Carroll, who require the knights under their command not to make any provocative moves against the surviving soldiers during this period. If they are not careful, they will be killed. Cause mutiny.

On the Holy See side, Rossweisse and an archbishop were also there to comfort him. Although Rossweisse was insidious, it was because of his insidiousness that Rossweisse could peek into the hidden spark.

Only on the Earth Mother Sect, the people in charge are the Son O'Niens and the Saint Inas... In fact, only O'Niens is the only one. The knights, priests and nuns of the Earth Mother Sect have also completely inherited the The characters of O'Niens are arrogant and arrogant, and they treat the surviving soldiers like slaves.

This also caused the soldiers to be much more angry towards the Earth Mother Sect than the other two sides.

It was even said that because the emperor executed seventy-six nobles, their resentment against the empire was not as strong as this.

Therefore, when these soldiers passed by the camp of the Earth Mother Goddess Cult and saw the arrogance and arrogance inside, their dissatisfaction suddenly broke out, and they spat out spittle.

For the Paladins of the Earth Mother Cult, these humble civilians can even be killed on the spot once they make any blasphemous act.

There is no need to go through any trial at all.

In the Sky Continent, the power of the upper class is absolute.

Whether it is imperial power or divine power.

They have the power of life and death over the lower-class civilians. They have become accustomed to this kind of power and this feeling of superiority. Even if a large number of civilians are needed to fill the battlefield due to the invasion of monsters, and the status of civilians has been slightly improved as a result, it cannot change the status of both parties. It will not change their thinking that has almost become a brand.

To spit is blasphemy.

Blasphemer.

kill!

Seeing the spear whizzing over, Banal's expression suddenly changed.

As a civilian, Banal was able to climb to the highest civilian rank of captain in the army, which is enough to prove Banal's excellence.

He had learned some fighting spirit, although it was only very low-level.

But fighting monsters all year round still gave Banal a fighting experience that far exceeded that of the knights of the Earth Mother Cult.

The moment the expression of the knight from the Earth Mother Cult just changed, Banal knew that something was not going well and knocked the brother next to him away. A shield appeared on his left hand almost at the same time.

Bang... clang!

Accompanied by a sharp and harsh sound, a string of sparks exploded on the metal shield.

Banal's body continued to retreat due to the powerful impact.

The bearded face was glaring with anger, and the muscles under the dark skin on his arms were taut. There were constant groans in his throat, and his body took several steps back and finally stopped reluctantly.

His arms were even numb from the impact of the spear. As expected of a priest, he was much stronger than these wild soldiers.

There was a dull pain in the chest, and a mouthful of blood spurted out with a loud sound. This scene directly made several good brothers' eyes wide open.

Anger continued to boil, and their fingers were clenched and biting.

But Banal, a man worthy of being a real man, didn't care about his injuries at all. He just wiped the blood on his beard at the corner of his mouth and stood up straight again.

He stared at the knight not far ahead: "Sir Knight, is it too much to kill my brother just because he spat?"

"Normally you won't be killed if you spit, but it depends on where you spit. Spitting in front of the Earth Mother Sect's camp is disrespectful to the Earth Mother. If you don't kill it, can you still celebrate the New Year?"

The knight of the Earth Mother Cult did not feel that there was anything wrong with his behavior at all. His expression even became a little ferocious, a cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he stared at Banal with a proud look: "Banar, how dare you For harboring heretics who blaspheme the Mother Earth...you...will also die."

Following the knight's voice, more and more knights came out of the rear camp.

They all had proud grins on their faces, and they didn't mind proving their worth and status by killing these few civilians.

The number of knights is increasing, dozens or hundreds. They stand staggering together, muttering quietly, as if they are discussing who to start with later.

Even some seemingly benevolent priests joined in.

Maintaining the glory of Mother Earth is the unshirkable responsibility of all believers.

In the face of monsters, they are submissive, but in the face of civilians, they will strike hard.

These proud clergymen did not take a few civilians to heart at all. They were like tiny ants on the ground. They could easily crush each other.

They are not afraid of mutiny in the army. They are just a group of civilians, a group of domesticated pigs. Civilian resistance has never happened in the Sky Continent. They do not have the courage.

Banal was angry, angry to the point of sadness.

This is what the upper echelons of the empire really look like.

He had no fear, just stared at the people in front of him indifferently.

There was no expression of fear on the faces of these humble civilians. This made the priests of the Mother Earth Cult take it as a provocation and made an act of blasphemy against the Mother Earth. They did not repent and immediately knelt on the ground to beg for forgiveness. He actually dared to stare at himself.

What a bunch of abominable things, and perhaps the most severe and cruel punishment should be used to torture these people.

They were ready to take action.

However, suddenly, these priests heard some subtle noises coming from all around.

They subconsciously looked around, and were shocked to see a large number of soldiers around them put down the work at hand, pick up their rusty weapons, or even just monster claws and teeth, and lined up neatly to surround them step by step from all directions.

Boom...boom...boom...boom...

The sound of neat footsteps gathered together, almost turning into a thunderous roar.

The earth seemed to tremble.