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749 You don't know the seriousness of the matter

Everyone's eyes fell on the saint.

The Saint was calm and naturally explained: "All paladins are directly watched by the goddess. When we detect paladins, aren't we suspicious of the goddess?"

This makes sense.

Suspicion of the Goddess of Light essentially shakes the "Teaching Book".

Almost everyone agrees with this.

Except Shuk.

"But there have been Paladin fallen incidents, and since the records have been recorded, it has not only been one."

This is a typical case of revealing the scars of the sect.

No matter which Paladin fall incident it was, it caused a sensation in the entire human world.

Paladin...the most favored child by the goddess of light.

A representative of integrity, courage and kindness.

A professional who is almost as famous as the brave.

The fall of such a paladin gives people the feeling that the brave have surrendered to the devil.

Such things have happened several times in the history of the God of Light.

Generally speaking, even if the Pope says such words in public and at a high-level meeting, he will be criticized by two or three sentences.

But everyone felt a little uncomfortable when they heard this, but they could do nothing.

Because it was Roland, the most favored child among the paladins.

The last time the Goddess of Light came down, he kissed Shuke's forehead in front of everyone and blessed him.

The first person to receive this honor in history of the Church of Light.

His speech, to a large extent, represents the will of the goddess of light more than the Saint and the Pope.

But if the paladins are tested, it is not consistent with their philosophy.

Just as everyone was silent, the Pope said, "No matter what, I will test with the Archbishops in the Cardinals first."

This made the atmosphere of the meeting much easier.

They also understood the Pope's intention, which was to first detect their own people. Logically, the traitor should appear among them, the archbishops in the clothes.

The Pope immediately incited a large-scale camp detection technique.

Cover yourself and all the Archbishops in the Cardinal.

The control is perfect, and there is no impact on the Saint and the Thirteen Saints below.

Almost everyone admired the Pope's magical power, and at the same time looked at the people around him with caution, wanting to see who became a traitor.

However... under camp detection, all Cardinals, including the Pope, have green heads.

No one is of any other color.

The atmosphere became even more silent now.

Restlessness and uneasiness arise in everyone's hearts.

The Pope did not dare to look at the paladin below, so he had to turn his eyes to the Saint.

He didn't know how to describe his mood.

He hoped that the saint would fall, nor did he hope that it would be her.

In everyone's eyes, the saint showed an uneasy look, and her right hand trembled, giving herself a single camp detection technique.

There was also a green light on my head.

The saint's expression was desperate.

"I hope it's myself now."

She miserable touched a face and said to herself.

If there is a traitor, then it is someone of the thirteen paladins left.

This is a terrible thing for the entire Church of Light.

There have been three dark lurking events before.

Now that the fall of the paladin has occurred again, it is a fatal blow to the entire faith of the Divine Church.

The air was burning and everyone became more and more uneasy.

Including the paladin who was calm before.

At this moment, Shuke spoke: "Please implement camp detection technology for us."

The Pope did not speak, but just looked at Shuke with a vague plea in his eyes.

In this case, who dares to use faction detection techniques against the Paladin?

Be the whistleblower who exposed things?

Under normal circumstances, collective whistleblowers will only end up being hit by heavy armored chariots on the street, or being shot seven arrows behind them and committing suicide.

Although such things did not happen in the Church of Light, similar things happened in many kingdoms.

This also makes no one want to be a whistleblower.

After a while of silence, Shuke said, "Then I'll do it."

So everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

As the most favored paladin, even if he is a whistleblower, the goddess of light will protect him.

And as the son of gold, Shuke will not really die.

At this time, everyone's eyes looked at Shuke and had more recognition.

"Absolution order: camp inspection."

Shuke waved his hand and the huge camp detection technique enveloped everyone, including the Pope, the Archbishop of Cardinal and the Saint who had been tested before.

Of course, all paladins are included.

However... everyone's heads were emitting green light.

Everyone was relieved.

It turns out that the enemy is not at the top, but it’s okay.

Even the Pope wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

"Since we have eliminated the suspicion, we will start to investigate the middle level." The pope pinched the sweat in his palm and continued: "Shuke, I hope you can train it on the royal family. The queen's hand has been cut off, and we must apologize. It's okay to pay some price, as long as the queen doesn't go too far."

"Why did you let Shuke go?" The Saint was a little puzzled: "Pope, you should know how much influence Shuke has on women outside."

Many people chuckled knowingly.

The pope looked at the questioning gaze of the Saint and explained with a wry smile: "Don't worry, Queen Stefanie is not interested in Shuke. The reason I want him to go there is because the Queen's man is also the son of gold, and seems to be Shuke's good friend. Perhaps for the sake of his friends, Stefanie will not blame us too much."

This reason is quite reasonable.

The saint had no opinions.

Then Shuk brought a diplomatic etiquette team of the Divine Cult, about twenty people, to the palace.

After reporting his identity, the guard reported the situation. Soon a female palace came out. Looking at Shuke, his eyes lit up first, and then he led the group to the right side of the palace, where there was a palace where the king met with foreign envoys.

In the eyes of the Francis royal family, although the Holy Land of Light was built in the royal city, they were foreign forces.

Shuke thought he would meet the queen with broken arms, but unexpectedly, he met his old friend.

Roland was sitting in the living room, eating fruits and reading books.

Shuke was stunned for a moment, then ran over excitedly, punched Roland in the shoulder, and shouted in surprise: "When did you come here, don't say anything."

"Be gentle." Roland rubbed his shoulders. If he hadn't obtained the ability of the 'Legendary Body' from Andonara, he would probably have vomited blood and dying. The normal mage had such a fragile body: "I arrived yesterday, and then stayed in the palace all night."

"Oh." Shuke smiled knowingly: "How is your real job?"

In the past, a few of their gay friends always got together on weekends, but now they have less Roland and less individuals, and they always feel that something is missing, which is weird.

The atmosphere is not as good as before.

"It's okay, the work is easy, not only with five insurances and one fund, but also with good benefits. We have our own high-end canteen, and we can't finish seasonal fruits. There is also the world's top gym."

Shuke knew that Roland was not the kind of person who was strong, so he felt relieved when he heard this: "That's pretty good."

"You are here to apologize to Stefanie on behalf of the Temple of Light." Roland asked.

Shuke nodded: "Yes, but you should probably be easier to talk to when you are here."

"Just leave the things as you agreed before." Roland smiled and said, "Stefanie has given me full authority to deal with this matter. For the sake of my friend, I will not ask for any more compensation."

"Okay, please feel free." Shuke handed a piece of white paper to the other party.

As a dignified God of Light, it is still a formal occasion for countries and countries, it is certainly not suitable to use parchment.

Roland picked up and glanced, then put it down.

I have to say that the compensation given by the God of Light is quite good.

You need money and you need land and land.

Then some local missionary areas were given up.

Satisfied when he saw Roland, Shuke breathed a sigh of relief.

Then Shuke asked, "Roland, I have a problem."

"Say it."

"You know magic well, so can your camp detection technique 100% identify people's good and evil, or positions?"

"How can such things be said to be 'absolute'?" Roland thought for a while and said, "You can think so. Since you have a detection, it is a kind of 'attack', and of course there will be a means of defense. Even if it is a gain magic, if I don't want it, I can always use willpower to save it, let alone a faction detection technique? Are you using this method to find the traitor?"

"How do you know?" Shuke was a little surprised.

Roland chuckled: "You can think of it with your knees."

"You are amazing, I can't think of it anyway." Shuke finished speaking and began to ponder, even muttering to himself: "In other words, the enemy may have mastered the method of how to deceive the camp detection technique?"

"I understand." Shuke stood up and said to Roland: "Sorry, brother, I have to go back to the Holy Land. I have to deal with this matter quickly. I always have a feeling of anxiety."

Roland also stood up: "Then I won't send it."

"Tsk, you're the one here," Shuke quipped.

Roland chuckled, disdaining to argue with Shuke.

After Shuke left, Roland returned to the bedroom with the blank paper, and then saw Stefanie still sleeping in the bed.

There is no court discussion today... In fact, there is nothing to discuss in court. The lord's feudal system can handle the matters of the territory by himself.

The king is more diligent and lazy, and there is no big difference.

"Come back so soon." Hearing the sound of the door opening, Stefanie, who was lying on the bed, opened her eyes: "Don't you talk more about the past with your friends?"

"He left in an urgent matter."

Roland put the white paper in front of the pillow: "This is their compensation for you."

Stefanie sat up lazily, under her silk pajamas, her body appeared.

She glanced a few times and smiled, "They are indeed more fair. What surprised me the most was that you were not on your friend's side."

"The palms and backs of hands are full of flesh, how could I do anything random?"

"Who is the palm of the hand, who is the back of the hand?"

"It's still a question." Roland smiled and pinched the other party's front armor.

Roland stayed in the bedroom for the next two days.

Stefanie went to the palace to attend the court meeting for two days, but after that, she would return to the bedroom and not come out.

All food and drinks were sent to the bedroom by the Maiden Palace.

Two days later, her hands were completely grown.

Then Roland teleported to the basement of the ‘Make Magic Square Brick’.

After collecting three magic square bricks, he made more ‘simulated galaxies’.

Thanks to the god-level talent scraped off by the demigod "Magic Crystal", Roland's current blue limit is incredibly high.

There is no problem with opening a few more magic square bricks ‘production lines’.

"If this continues, in just one year or so, the core chassis of the floating city will be integrated."

Roland laughed proudly and teleported back to Delbon.

After reading the experience of the Great Scaling Technique obtained from the Red Magic Tower, it took more than half a month to finally improve the magic of the Great Scaling Technique.

Now there is a chance of complete destruction of medium and low-level magic equipment up to 70%.

And the coverage has been greatly increased.

At the same time, in the past half month, he used his previous methods to deal with Garen to instigate three peripheral members of the "Overfall Roland" organization.

Looking at the great cleavage icon, which is already considered a great success, lying quietly in his system spell book, he showed a fascinating smile.

Andonara, who was on the side, came up and touched Roland's face with her eyes glowing: "I just like your gloomy and domineering look, it's so masculine. It feels very safe."

Uh... Then the two of them rolled on the bed for most of the day.

Speaking of Talze City, more than 300 kilometers away, this is a medium-sized city.

The characteristic of this city is rye.

The brown wheat here grows a lot and is very good, and it may be due to the soil quality. The wine made from this brown wheat is much better than other places.

There is also a repertoire here, which is to select the ten most beautiful 14-year-old girls in the city, and then let them chew the black wheat, and then spit it into twenty barrels of prepared wine.

Then these two hundred barrels of wheat wine are the most expensive goods to come next year, and only nobles can drink it.

And now, it is the time to go to the beauty pageant.

This is a program that men, women, young and old, noble and elegant.

On this day, all the fourteen-year-old girls in the city will be dressed up and sent to the venue.

For the famous men and men in the city to give scores.

At this time... Gardner, a rich man and UP owner, also sat on the referee's seat.

He is doing well here.

He is quite famous, both a son of gold, a professional, and rich. He bought the identity of a foreshadowing baron and lived a free and easy life.

"Brothers, I saw the girl in a red dress on the left without... that's my food, I'll give her a point."

While observing the girls in the venue, he interacted with netizens.

In the live broadcast room, seeing so many beautiful girls appear at the same time, it is naturally a sensation of howling ghosts.

And above his head, a very large white cloud was slowly floating over.
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