Chapter 81 Report to Your Highness, I have exceeded the mission! (4k)
The moment he saw the scene outside the window clearly, Moser felt as if his soul was drained away in an instant, and all his energy and spirit was gone.
At the same time, when he heard the second sentence from Lin En's mouth, a flash of enlightenment suddenly flashed through his originally confused mind.
Yes, Samuel’s sacrifice was obviously not held seven days later, but why do I believe it so firmly? Thinking of this, he looked at the instigator of all this in despair.
Noticing his gaze, Lin En smiled and said, "You are a pig."
"Yes, I am. No, that's not right!"
Moser sensed something strange again and shook his head vigorously.
Mind control? Hypnotic suggestion? No, if it was really a similar method, the seal on my body to prevent soul attacks would definitely work.
This must be some more mysterious and powerful ability!
At the same time, the believers and people below seemed to have finally recovered from the shock just now. Angry eyes were focused on Moselle, and they raised their fists and waved them, cursing.
But the strange thing was that even though they were only a few floors apart, Moselle could not hear any sound coming from outside.
It was as if everything around was muted.
"What on earth did you do?"
He asked blankly.
Seeing this, Lin En took out a palm-sized magic stone from his pocket, which was engraved with a colorful magic matrix.
"Isolation magic."
As he spoke, Lin En knocked on a certain node on the magic stone.
The next second, as the invisible barrier in the room slowly disappeared, angry shouts and curses, like a surging tide, continuously came in from the window.
Moselle's face turned pale again.
"And. Amplification magic."
Lynn tapped a node on the matrix again.
The next second, his voice suddenly amplified several times and echoed from the height of the bell tower to the surroundings.
He asked Ms. Milani to make this thing. The principle is very simple and it has been masked.
Without the help of a search seal, it would be impossible to detect it with the naked eye.
Seeing this, Moser felt a little absurd: "My subordinates and I have been guarding here since yesterday. You have no time to hide these things from them!"
“You are so naive.” Lin En sighed, “Of course it wasn’t yesterday, but when everything just started.”
“Just beginning?”
Moselle clenched his fists subconsciously.
"Yes, the beginning of everything." Lynn walked forward and patted him on the shoulder. "It's further ahead than you think."
"I had already started making arrangements the night I decided to form an alliance with Duke Tyrvus."
"How is that possible?" Moser gritted his teeth, not believing a word he said. "Do you think you have the ability to predict the future?"
In a sense, I have read the original novel and it really is true.
Lin En complained in his heart, but on the surface he remained very calm: "Let me teach you."
"To formulate a perfect plan, you must first clarify what your goal is." He controlled the magic stone to cancel the amplification magic and put the matrix back into his pocket. "Do you think that in order to gain the friendship of Mr. Duke, my goal is to steal money from you?"
"Isn't it?"
Moser gave a sad smile.
"You are totally wrong!" Lin En said lazily, "Moselle, you misunderstood me. I don't really care about the money you guys have, because making money is really easy for me."
"I have only one goal from the beginning to the end."
"That means we will wipe out you and the Tianli Church behind you."
That's right.
He wasn't in it for the money at all.
In other words, making money is just a byproduct.
His primary goal from beginning to end was just to complete the trial set for him by the Witch of the End.
Upon hearing this, Moselle seemed to be thrown into unprecedented confusion.
He really couldn't figure out what hatred or grudge he had with this guy, and why he wanted to go to such lengths to kill him.
Even the revenge for killing his father was just this, right? Could it be because he had slightly offended the Third Princess at the dinner party that day? A thunderbolt suddenly exploded in Moser's mind.
Just because of such a small matter?!
Moser felt a little ridiculous, but he couldn't laugh at all.
He felt like a clown.
Seeing that he seemed to be in a state of confusion, Lin En ignored him and continued, "If the plan was made for this purpose, then everything becomes clear."
"In order to ensure that you and the church behind you are completely wiped out, we must first eliminate the blind faith in the hearts of the people."
"And if we want to break their blind faith, we have to stir up their anger, completely shatter their worldview, and make them feel deceived like never before."
"If you want to do this, you must expose these ugly thoughts hidden deep in your heart to the public."
"So from the day the dinner ended, including using a series of means to force you to negotiate with me, this scene of you confessing your true feelings has already become part of the plan."
Lynn's voice was very calm.
Moser, however, felt an unprecedented absurdity.
After all, this negotiation was initiated by him, and even the location was decided by him personally.
Could it be that this guy was going to say that he had even figured out that the location of the negotiation would be Samuel Bell Tower? !
If you really answer like this, you are simply treating him as a fool!
Noticing a hint of confusion in Moser's angry eyes, Lin En shook his head: "It doesn't matter where you choose to hold the negotiation."
"You are a relatively cautious person, and you came here with the intention of killing me, so you will definitely choose a location that is within your control."
"Under these circumstances, relying on the Duke's intelligence network, I have already found out all the secret properties you and your cronies have in Orne City, sent people to infiltrate them in advance, and set up the two magic matrices mentioned earlier."
"Even if the location of today's negotiation is your private residence somewhere in the city, the result will be the same."
"It's just that perhaps it's fate that the burial place of a heroic figure like the first bishop ended up being the burial place of you, the last bishop. It can be considered a complete beginning and an end."
In Lin En's opinion, after this incident, the prestige of the Tianli Church in Orne City will be unprecedentedly weakened.
It is even possible that they will choose to completely abandon this source of faith that is no longer pure.
“.”
Moser was finally speechless and fell into complete despair.
No, it seems there is one last way to go!
In desperation, he suddenly thought of something.
At this moment, Moser seemed to have lost his mind. He raised his head with bloodshot eyes and looked viciously at the culprit in front of him.
If we can kill the culprit of all this on the spot, and then kill all the untouchables below, then no one will know what happened today! I am a fourth-level extraordinary person, with the bonus of the seal, it is easy to do this!
Thinking of this, the lavender light of the divine factor emanated from his body.
The powerful gravity slightly distorted the surrounding space, the ground slowly sank, and even the glass by the window could not withstand this strange energy and exploded instantly! In a poor and remote place like Orne City, with his fourth-level strength, he was able to run rampant.
It seemed that the devilish woman was out on a mission and had not returned yet, so Lin En's defense was undoubtedly at its weakest at this moment.
As long as there is no fifth-level legend in person, then he "I guess you must be thinking now, if this guy in front of you doesn't have the protection of a fifth-level strongman, then you still have a chance to turn the tables?" Lin En looked at him and suddenly snapped his fingers, "I really do."
The next second, the sturdy man behind him, who had been forced to half-kneel on the ground, suddenly stood up and took off his hat.
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Looking at that completely unfamiliar face, Moser could not detect any threatening aura from him.
But then, the sturdy man spoke: "Why did you snap your fingers? Do you think I'm your summoned beast?"
The voice sounded very familiar to Moselle.
In just a moment he realized that the burly man in front of him was actually someone in disguise.
Duke Tyrvus himself?! Moser immediately broke out in a cold sweat.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Duke, but I'll trouble you from now on."
Lynn answered with a smile, took a half step back and hugged the Duke in front of him.
Although Old Deng was madly suppressed by that woman Yvesette at the dinner party, it doesn't mean that he is really weak.
On the contrary, just being able to fight her for a short while was already a proof of his great strength.
Looking at the hopeless Moser, Duke Tyrvus shook his head and said, "The outcome has been decided. You'd better surrender."
"Moselle Brandi, since you have blasphemed the faith of the Tianli Church, as the governor of the southern province, I will arrest you for heresy. You can..."
"Why waste time talking to this scum, Mr. Duke? Now that we have a reason to confiscate his property, we should just get down to work."
Lynn suddenly interrupted him.
"As for this guy in front of us, just find a street lamp to hang him up."
Just think of it as a greeting gift to the Second Prince who has not yet arrived in Orne City.
That night, the explosive news that Moser, the current bishop of the Tianli Church in Orne, had fallen swept the entire city in an instant.
At the same time, a piece of inside information quickly spread throughout the major churches.
Don't mess with the rumored third princess, because she has a mad dog that bites anyone she sees! If you don't believe it, then Moselle Brandi, who just offended her verbally, is the most vivid example of his fate! The next day at noon.
Augusta family, in the middle of the green lawn.
"Are you sure that His Highness will really return today?"
Looking at the cloudless sky, Lynn asked Duke Tyrus beside him.
"I think so. By the way, have you been a little bit off these past few days? When you talk to me, you don't even use the word 'you'?"
Duke Tyrvus on the side seemed a little unhappy.
However, when he looked at Lin En's appearance at the moment, a hint of helplessness suddenly flashed in his eyes.
The boy was sitting on a giant wooden box filled with gold coins collected from various churches and Moselle.
The major churches held a total of about 900,000, and the remaining 1.1 million were contributed by the Tianli Church.
Before, because all the churches in the city were united and shared the same beliefs, he couldn't find an angle to attack and could only sigh in despair.
And now, Lin En provided him with a perfect reason and excuse to take action against the Tianli Church.
After such a terrible scandal, not only would the people's faith in the church be shattered, but the credibility of the empire would also be greatly damaged.
After all, those officials and nobles also exploited and oppressed the people.
So last night, after dealing with the Moser incident, he excitedly led his men to raid the Tianli Church.
Of course, he didn't touch the seals and relics, he just took away all the cash.
The total number now adds up to two million, which is an extremely terrifying astronomical figure.
The amount was already far more than the original agreement they had made, which was the 500,000 gold coins required for the military expenditure by Duke Tyrus.
However, due to Lin En's request, Duke Tyrus did not take the money away immediately, but cooperated with him to do this and wait for the princess to return here.
"Do you really enjoy people looking at you with shock and admiration?"
Duke Tyrvus asked with some annoyance.
Having said that, even when he was sleeping these two days, he would occasionally wake up from his dreams with a smile on his face.
After realizing that this was not a dream, he laughed even more happily.
Hearing this, Lin En shrugged his shoulders and said, "That's true. If a person doesn't act cool, what's the difference between that and being dead?"
"Speaking of which, Mr. Duke, what did you and Her Highness talk about after the dinner that day? Also, what exactly did she do these past two days?"
Since the original book rarely mentions the plot of Orne City, Lynn is not clear about how the plot develops.
Hearing this, a trace of solemnity flashed in Duke Tyrvus's eyes: "This is a secret."
"Forget it, if you don't want to talk about it, then don't talk about it. Oh? They seem to be back?"
Lin En's attention was suddenly attracted by a dark shadow hovering in the sky.
As the black shadow gradually descended, a giant black dragon with a wingspan of more than dozens of meters fell from the sky like a falling meteorite, accompanied by strong winds and air waves.
Lynn looked up.
The majestic woman in the red dress was standing on top of the black dragon.
On the dragon's back behind her, there were many familiar faces, including Morris, Afia and Rhine, about a dozen people in total, all looking exhausted.
However, Lynn's gaze swept past the irrelevant people and met Yvesette's eyes in mid-air.
Looking at those cold red eyes, Lin En jumped off the box without hesitation.
Then, under the gaze of everyone, he lifted the lid!
"Report to Your Highness, I have exceeded my mission!"
(End of this chapter)