I Will Be The Crowned King

Although he failed to obtain the vital "Great Magic Book", he had handwritten notes from St. Isaac's manuscript as "compensation". Anson, who always kept his promise to his friends, immediately released Ian and the prisoner. Two members of the Faithless Knights, with the relics of the previous deceased attached.

In exchange, Anson got the remaining notes in the hands of the Knights of No Letter, plus a list of the Knights of No Letter; as for how credible this list is... He doesn't believe a word.

Anyway, since the two sides have completed the exchange of interests, as long as it is a member of the Faithless Knights who has not appeared on this list and has been found out, the storm division will catch one and kill one.

Absolutely believe that only the people on the list are members of the Faithless Knights. This is Anson's unreserved trust in Ian Clemens, the "new friend".

All the members on the list were recommended to the Faithful Alliance through Anson's own handwritten letter; in order to prevent Bishop Ripper from mistakenly believing that this was his own manpower, Anson specially prepared a system for this group of people, expressing no doubt, This is his own person specially placed.

And the overwhelmed bishop really needs such a group of helpers with "professional skills" right now.

In the Old World, faith was a "social system" that everyone must participate in - if you can't prove your piety, you won't be able to get an education, because good schools are all run by the church; if you can't prove your piety, you won't get an education There is no way to get rich in business or keep your belongings safe because the church has almost a monopoly on finance...

Relying on the prestige accumulated over the millennia and the legacy inherited from various sects after the end of the sectarian war, the Church of Order controls almost every aspect of society.

But under the ecumenical system, faith becomes a very simple act again - it is only your personal thing.

The disadvantage is that there is almost no grassroots organization in the entire sect, and it is very bad at management.

This shortcoming is invisible in the state of self-government, but when you want to make a real difference, various problems will continue to pop up; in addition, the more devout Universal Buddhism believers are, the more simple and fanatical they are, and it is almost impossible not to cause trouble. impossible things.

With the establishment of the Faithful Alliance, this problem is gradually becoming more prominent - the ecumenical has no bureaucratic organization, and there is no upper and lower class division except for the absolute spiritual leader Bishop Ripper, which means that anyone can do anything without taking orders from others, even doing Whether or not to do it is entirely at the discretion of the individual, and there is no way to interfere.

Under the premise that coercive means cannot be used, religious means can only be used to stimulate the subjective initiative of believers: either to encourage believers to dedicate, or to question someone's beliefs.

The former has been proven to have limited effect, and once the latter is used... it is not a question of subjective initiative, but a question of whether there are pious and faithful alliances, and how many people can survive.

Unless it is absolutely necessary, Bishop Ripper, who has always been committed to uniting the believers in the New World, cannot use such extreme means.

So now he is eager to get a group of real "professionals" who can avoid the problem of faith and the chaotic management of the Faithful Alliance, capture the heretics lurking in Beluga Harbor City, and end this riot.

"And you can provide... some help to the alliance?"

Putting down the letter of introduction in his hand, Bishop Ripper cautiously glanced at the man in black who suddenly came to visit: "In terms of... arresting the Knights of Untrustworthy?"

"Exactly."

Ian Clemens' expression was full of kindness and reverence, as every devout sees the bishop: "Those of us are true believers in the Ring of Order, eager to do our part for the Alliance of the Faithful. "

His expression is very sincere, and even if he doesn't speak, he is full of persuasion; but as a colony's bishop, Bishop Ripper is not so easily deceived: "If that's the case, why don't you join the alliance on your own initiative?"

When the words fell, he saw Ian's expression froze on the opposite side, followed by a heavy sigh.

He pursed the corners of his mouth tightly, his eyes flickered with complex light, and after being silent for a few seconds, he raised his head and said slowly:

"Regarding this issue, I believe you can definitely see that it is an imperial... Do you understand?"

The bishop understood immediately.

The other party's dress and conversation can prove that they are not ordinary immigrants; they did not go to the empire but to Clovis' colony, which obviously has some hidden meaning.

"Since that's the case, what makes you determined to stand up and do your part for the safety of Beluga Port?"

"Mainly because of Commander Anson Bach, who 'convinced' me in his own way."

Ian's expression didn't change in the slightest, and his sincere eyes showed flashes of gratitude: "He made me believe that if I don't take the initiative to help others now, it's only a matter of time before I get troubled."

"He's right." Bishop Ripper agreed:

"Beluga Harbor is the home of all believers in the Ring of Order, and every devout believer has the responsibility to contribute to her prosperity and peace."

"Yes, every 'devout' believer."

As the leader of the Faithless Knights, Ian nodded again and again: "Especially Commander Anson Bach, I always thought he was one of the most devout among us..."

"No need to hide, he is the most devout person." The bishop shook his head with a humble demeanor:

"Faith is derived from a person's own strength. As long as he maintains eternal awe and devotion to the ring of order, then he is a pious person."

Ian nodded silently.

"In that case, how do you and your partners plan to help?" The bishop asked:

"To be honest, we have no clues now... I have heard about the Faithless Knights who killed Speaker Harold. It is said that these people are talented people who betrayed the Ring of Order, and they come and go without a shadow. No trace; very few people know who they are, but only a handful have actually seen it."

"Well, not so few."

Ian chuckled: "Although we don't have a huge influence like you do, we still have some connections after living in Beluga Port for many years, and we are more confident in capturing the culprit that is causing the chaos in Beluga Port. "

"So you want to be able to act alone?"

The bishop heard what he meant.

"According to the instructions of Lord Anson Bach, he hopes that we can form a separate organization." Ian put it another way, and threw the blame on a real "culprit":

"The Faithful Alliance needs to unite the vast majority of believers, but just like the Church of Order has the Inquisitors and the Knights of Judgment, she also needs a branch that can solve problems more efficiently when emergencies occur."

"And my friends and I... are very happy to serve the alliance in this way."

Bishop Ripper nodded slightly, if the other party can really do what they promised, it would not be bad for the alliance - not to mention the other party is quite frank, and did not hide that he was representing the commander-in-chief to solve the problem for the alliance.

He is even very grateful to Anson Bach. The other party can take this opportunity to take away the security authority of the alliance, but he still chooses to help within the scope of his ability without harming the honor of the alliance... He is really a kind-hearted and faithful man of faith. people.

"In that case, what should I call you...and your friends?" The bishop asked very friendly:

"Since you want to act alone, the Alliance should give you a unique organization - just like the Church's Inquisition and the Knights of Judgment."

"About this, Lord Anson Bach has already thought of it for you." Ian, who was still smiling, suddenly became a little unnatural: "He gave us a very interesting name, called..."

"White gloves."

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White Dove Market, a store of "integrity and friendliness".

Following the prompt of Ian Clemens, Anson left the headquarters alone and came to this shop selling cinders and charcoal.

It was already late at night, and there was not a single figure on the empty streets. The Faithful Alliance, which relies purely on the blessing of faith, could not insist on sending people to patrol the entire city every night, so that all kinds of theft cases skyrocketed, and it basically recovered to the arrival of the Storm Division. previous level.

Pushing the door and entering the store, the dark and messy house has no light at all; the locked door, the empty container, and the room where not even a shred of cinder can be seen are enough to prove that it has just experienced a Facts of theft.

For the chaotic security and winter in Beluga Harbor, this is not surprising.

Without much effort, Anson found a hidden compartment on the floor where an empty box was pressed directly behind the container; he used a bayonet knife to directly interlock and pried it open, and the notes carefully wrapped in leather and paper bags lay quietly inside.

He breathed a sigh of relief, he was not in a hurry to check the authenticity of the notes - anyway, the two sides have completely showdown, if Ian dares to use fake notes to fool him, it is not himself who wants to kill him, but the head of the Rune family, Talia August Rune.

It took Anson a lot of effort to get Talia to give up on grabbing Ian Clemens directly, digging out all the secrets about Saint Isaac and the Chrissy family from his mouth - the other party was very Maybe it's just an advanced tool guy who doesn't know all the details.

Er, why did you say "also"?

Of course, another small reason is that he seriously doubts what Talia said..."dig it out of the mouth", may not be a more exaggerated rhetoric, but a simple objective description.

"So, Ian Clemens, give me another surprise." Putting away the notes, Anson chuckled and said to himself:

"For the sake of your life...and for mine."

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"So in order to save our lives, we now not only have to hand over the clues of the "Great Magic Book", but also capture the Knights of Unbelief—that is, ourselves?!"

In the abandoned dock warehouse, Derek scratched his messy hair with his intact left hand: "In that case, why don't we just squat in the barracks with Philby and the others?!"

"Because it wasn't what he wanted to catch us." Karno calmly analyzed:

"What Anson Bach really wants is not the Faithless Knights, but the Crecy family and the secret of Saint Isaac..."

"Of course I know what he wants!"

The Wild Hunt knight shouted hysterically, scratching his head even harder: "I just want to know what to do next - Ansen Bach won't stop until you eat and wipe us clean!"

"What's more troublesome is that even if he cleans us up, can he let us and the... Crecy family go? No, right, who would let a threat that almost killed him stay by his side?! "

"Not necessarily."

In the empty warehouse, Ian's steady voice sounded.

The two who were arguing turned back at the same time and looked at the figure leaning in front of the door.

"Our previous guesses about Anson Bach may have been misjudged... Maybe he is not as threatening as we thought, maybe we really thought too much." Ian said lightly:

"If we can be honest with each other, maybe we can really reach a certain level of cooperation with him."

Derek was startled.

"Talia August Rune." Ian read out the name word by word:

"When I went to negotiate, I met his fiancée...in the reception room of the prison."

Karno frowned slightly: "You mean..."

"It's just a hypothesis for now."

Ian waved his hand and interrupted Karno's question: "Does any of you know anything about the Rune family, or know any rumors about this family?"

The three looked at each other.

"Stop talking about the Rune family, how to solve the current situation?" Derek's voice was quite irritable:

"We not only have to capture the Knights of Untrustworthiness, but also have to find a way to get clues about the "Great Magic Book" - what can we do to prevent ourselves from falling into the trap?!"

"It's very simple, as long as it's not us who fell into the net."

Ian spread his hands leisurely: "Just find a suitable ghost, and then find a way to get the clues about the "Great Magic Book"... Or simply put it directly to him, and let someone suitable find this crucial clue. , go catch this 'culprit' for us, won't everything be fine?"

"The right person?" Derek's tone became even more irritable:

"Who?!"

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boom--

At midnight, the fast-paced soldiers slammed open the door of the Parliament Church and walked quickly towards the front corridor, their expressions extremely solemn.

The rapid sound of iron boots echoed in the narrow aisle ~www.wuxiamtl.com~ The kerosene lamp above his head flickered and flickered, reflecting his panicked cheeks; until his back completely disappeared into the darkness, and the footsteps stopped abruptly.

The straight soldier tried his best to calm down his rapid breathing. He wiped the cold sweat on his face and turned to face the deepest door at the end of the corridor in front of him.

Behind this door, there is a figure who will not be easily disturbed by the whole army.

But now, he must disturb "that person"'s sleep and report what he just knew.

He had no choice.

"Den-Den-Dong!"

There were three knocks on the door, two light, one heavy, and two long.

This is a code circulated within the Storm Division. It is said that knocking on the door in this way can make "that person" mistakenly think that you are Commander-in-Chief Anson Bach, so as to relax his guard and keep you at least friendly.

The soldier grabbed the door handle with all his strength, desperately trying to overcome his inner fear, and then...

"boom--!"

"The situation is urgent, we got a temporary report, and we need your help urgently!" At the same time as the door was opened, the soldier who immediately closed his eyes shouted loudly:

"Your Excellency Chief Sheriff Lisa Bach!"

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