Chapter 254: The Route of the Undead and the Knights Heading South

"He is indeed a professional bishop." Taran praised from the side.

As the object of praise, Bishop Kahn blew his beard.

It’s not that he was unhappy, but he was too tired.

The tide of undead rushing out of the mine lasted for a whole day and night.

Villagers, tauren, paladins, cattle and horses, and followers can all take turns to rest.

But as the person in charge of this incident, he never had a chance to rest.

But now, it's finally over.

Bishop Kahn had to admire Rand's foresight. Such a tide of undead was actually nothing in the overall situation.

But if left unchecked, several villages in Crescent Territory might be destroyed.

Wandering undead can also cause significant damage to the economy and people's livelihood of a territory.

But now they are actually blocked here and killed.

Bishop Kahn closed his eyes and sensed for a moment. After confirming that there was no evil force, he said, "It's over. We can celebrate now."

"good!"

"It's finally over!"

“Saved!”

"Moo, moo, moo!"

"Yo yo yo~"

The people cheered, and the minotaurs cheered too.

The cattle and horses could not cheer because they could not speak and were basically exhausted and collapsed on the ground.

Bishop Kahn curled his lips in disdain, thinking that these people were making a fuss out of nothing. He then used the fire to warm the ground a little and then lay down on the ground comfortably.

In fact, if Bishop Kahn was a young man, the villagers would have wanted to follow the adventurers' tradition and throw Bishop Kahn, the greatest contributor to this event, into the air.

But unfortunately, if Bishop Kahn was wearing clothes, people would not be able to see his strong muscles and would only think he was a frail old man.

Bishop Kahn turned his head and saw that Taran also wanted to lie down, so he helped Taran warm up the soil under him and burned some small insects in the soil to death.

When Taran also lay down, Bishop Kahn stretched his neck, looked at the villagers who were cheering or resting, and asked Taran who was lying on the side: "I have a question to ask."

Taran did not rest either. He was going to lie down for a while and recover some energy before going to the village to rest again. "You say, Bishop Kahn."

"Do you have a brothel here?" Bishop Kahn asked bluntly.

"Ah?" Taran didn't react for a while, "Kiln, kiln?"

"Yes." Bishop Kahn said seriously.

For a moment, Taran found it difficult to understand the profound meaning of Bishop Kahn's words.

After thinking for a moment, Taran understood.

The Torch Church is a serious religious sect, and it certainly seems that it does not support the brothel industry.

Moreover, Bishop Kahn is also a bishop recognized by Rand, and Lord Rand is also inclined to encourage marriage rather than develop such industries.

Then it is obvious what Bishop Kahn meant by raising this topic now.

Bishop Kahn might have come to Crescent Territory with the responsibility of rectifying the industry, but due to the threat of the undead, other things were put on hold.

Now that the matter of the undead has been resolved and there is no pressure, the bishop's other tasks may have to be put on the agenda.

Bishop Kahn lay on the ground, looking at Taran's changing expression with some confusion.

Then he heard Taran say something that he could not accept: "We are moving forward with the elimination of this type of industry."

"No!" Bishop Kahn felt that his energy had recovered a little and his voice became a little louder.

Realizing that his voice was too loud, Bishop Kahn said awkwardly, "I don't think it's necessary to be so anxious to ban this kind of industry. I want to investigate it first."

Taran fell silent again.

Now he understood what Bishop Kahn meant.

Taran looked him up and down, looking at Bishop Kahn's hair and beard, which were already mixed with a lot of white.

I don’t know what people of this age are going to do in a brothel. Is it really just for inspection?

However, Taran's expression remained unchanged, and he said, "Of course."

…

The Scourge Bishop who presides over the artifact cannot have a very detailed understanding of the summoning of the undead in different regions and the progress of the situation.

But it can still be roughly perceived.

"There really is a problem in the New Moon Territory." The Bishop of the Scourge muttered to himself in a flat alchemical voice, "Viscount of the New Moon Territory, I'll remember this title."

If it is powerful enough, for example, if a god really descends, then it will definitely choose to retaliate.

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But now, everything about this Crescent Territory is still unknown.

It didn't even have time to punish Count Feihu, who couldn't do anything right.

Of course, it's not that it did nothing. The Bishop of Scourge did not destroy many traces in the royal city, and it can even be said that he deliberately left some behind.

And there will be a lot of evidence pointing to Count Feihu.

If it intends to operate in the Frost Moon Kingdom, then Count Feihu will still play a significant role.

But now, Count Feihu is useless, so this incompetent Count Feihu must bear its wrath.

This time in the Crescent Territory, using the destroyed nodes to summon the undead is its final test.

However, the speed at which the summoned undead army was destroyed was still far beyond its imagination.

There must be some extraordinary existence in the Crescent Territory. Maybe the terrifying Crimson King is still lingering in the Frost Moon Kingdom.

It must be done with great care.

The plan for the coming of the Scourge has already gone through too many mistakes. If they were to run into the Crimson King head-on, the plan that the Scourge Cult had been working on for many years might really be destroyed.

If this advent plan fails to cause enough deaths, the Scourge Cult may have to wait several decades before it can become active again.

For this reason, the Bishop of Scourge decided to swallow the humiliation, bypass the unknown Crescent Territory, and choose another route to the Southern Kingdom.

It knew that this wave of undead would certainly cause a lot of noise and would definitely attract attention from many parties. It only hoped that it would not attract the attention of the one in Crescent Territory who could easily destroy the tide of undead.

Although the summoning of the undead over there was only at the lowest level, the speed still made the Scourge Bishop feel a little bit scared.

At the same time, the knights of the Frost Moon Kingdom have begun preparing to head south.

This is a rare opportunity.

The aristocracy in this world is highly solidified, and it is possible for ordinary people to become knights if they have enough strength.

However, in most countries, it is unlikely for a knight to become a baron. Only when an opportunity such as a civil war occurs can it be possible to obtain a large enough territory and become a baron.

But now, unexpectedly, less than two and a half years after the civil war, a new opportunity has arisen.

If you successfully develop a territory in the south and rise from a knight to a baron, that would definitely be an extraordinary achievement.

Writing their names at the very beginning of the family genealogy and letting future generations talk about their deeds made the knights excited.

For this, they are willing to go through fire and water.

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