MTL - The More They Object, the More It Means I Did the Right Thing-Chapter 22 "Tantric believers also take annual leave?"

Chapter 22 “Do esoteric believers also take annual leave?”

“It seems they formed a group and mopped the ground to escape,” the captain said.

"You don't call that running away." A saint finally couldn't stand it any longer and said with an ugly face, "That's called moving."

The saints burst into laughter.

Cavins felt that his face was as hot as if it had been burned, and his ears were burning.

 “Next place!”

 He could no longer maintain his calm image, "Next place!"

 “I’m sure you’ll leave with lots of praise!”

Seeing that Cavins was sullen and silent, Danny just thought the young man was being humble and flattered him with a smile. He imitated Cavins' tone last night,

 He gritted his teeth and his shoulders were shaking slightly.

The pressure was too strong. Cavins' shoulders trembled, his lips trembled slightly, and he was speechless.

She closed her mouth as expected, but her face darkened. The smile still hung on her lips, but now it was dangerous and weird.

 “Haha, no, it’s a waste of time.”

 “In my opinion, he is not as good as the Cursed Son.”

Cavins glared at the female knight, "There must be someone, someone who cleared the secret cult stronghold in advance!"

 “I didn’t lie to you!”

Cavins felt that his internal organs were boiling and he could no longer hold back his smile. He had been respected since he was a child and had never suffered such injustice. He shouted at the captain,

"shut your mouth."

  Cavins wondered to himself how to explain the past.

 “What a brilliant person, it’s quite funny.”

Cavins gritted his teeth and said, "There are still two days left in the blood moon. In these last two days, I will find that person and defeat him with dignity! Like a knight!"

"'The honor tonight belongs to you, my saint' - I still remember your promise, it is so romantic and sacred, ten thousand times more noble than the child of the curse."

These **** shouldn’t live in this world!

The expression is very unpredictable.

No.

 Having said that, he walked away.

after an hour.

She smiled coldly, "Cheating the Paladin violates the teachings of the goddess. Maybe he will not be a priest in next year's election, right?"

Father Danny at the door came close to his face and said loudly in a singing voice. His smile was gathered into a ball, and he asked in a flattering manner, "I wonder how the battle went last night?"

Green veins popped out on Cavins' fair forehead, and he felt like his teeth were about to bite through his gums. He took a slow breath and tried hard to suppress the depression in his heart.

“Indeed, that child is diligent and studious, and he is also generous with his donations. I heard that he donated sixty gold coins last time.”

 “The great and glorious man has triumphed!”

The reason why they came with them today was not only to please the priest, but also for the six strongholds. They thought they could get a share of the pie and earn some faith points when they eradicated the esoteric cultists.

“As we all know, the blood moon is the day when the Mother Goddess of Life is born, which is equivalent to the day when the saints of the Holy See are born. We also call this day the New Year, so there is no doubt,”

The captain made a categorical conclusion, "They are collectively on annual leave."

“Is it because his father or the priest’s family fooled us like this?”

“Even your father doesn’t want this.”

They have long known about the young and promising man. Saint Cavins hunted the occultists last night and are waiting to hear good news about him.

 “I’ll deal with him.”

The latter made a painful neighing sound and galloped into the distance like crazy.

Cavins shook his head disdainfully and angrily, "No, that cowardly loser who has never been on the battlefield! How dare he eradicate the esoteric cultists? He can't kill any of them. He doesn't have the ability!"

It rained all night, but Luo Jia was still waiting for him.

Who would have thought that Father Danny's self-proclaimed praise would sound like a thorn in Cavens' ears.

 But unexpectedly, they were fooled one after another, and they ran away for most of the night in vain. The priest insulted them so much that they had no need to please the young master.

“Someone has secretly stolen our information and robbed us of our prey.”

 Two hours later.

In Tantric sects, you have to have holidays when making sacrifices, right?

The annual Red Moon Hunting Day is one of the most important festivals in the border city. Delaying the Red Moon Day is an indelible stain.

Which evil company is so humane and still gives you overtime pay!

Cavins saw Luojia from afar. She was walking towards him. The bright early morning sunshine was draped on her long silver-white hair, as if she was wearing a pure white wedding dress.

No.

 When Cavins entered the Holy See, everyone turned to look at him.

 “That’s crazy.”

 In short, he broke his guard.

“Young Master, we won’t accompany you any more. You can go back by yourself.”

 “Maybe his lackey, or someone else.”

The captain said helplessly. She told her men to put away their swords, put on their robes, walked outside the cave, got on their horses, and

"Wrong, this just confirms my suspicion." The captain said seriously, "Overtime wages during holidays will be increased by 30%."

Unexpectedly, Luojia ignored him and said to the young man behind him in an awe-inspiring manner,

 Seeing the atmosphere around him getting worse, the captain decided to find another way to help Cavins step down.

"Perhaps." The captain pondered the words and said to Cavins with high emotional intelligence, "Your Majesty Cavins, maybe it is because the Esoteric Cultists are on holiday today."

This woman turns pages as easily as she turns the pages of a book.

He forced a smile and said, "On the day of the blood moon, the effect of the sacrifice will be increased by 30%. I don't think it is a holiday. There is no scripture that records that the Tantric cultists have a holiday."

 “That waste?”

 Which one of you here is not a proud person who has passed the test of sainthood?

Facing the empty cave and the clean altar, the saints lowered their voices and communicated in low voices.

Cavins had never been so angry. He summoned the horse, got on it, and twitched the horse in a rage.

"Who is it? The Cursed Child?" The captain smiled coldly, "Do you want him to take the blame again?"

 Today, I was fooled one after another.

 He swore that he would vent his anger on those esoteric cultists and even on those abominable and cruel sacrifice children!

"Young Master." She stared at Cavins, "I played games with you most of the night, and it's not good for you to step down because of me." At the same time, more than a dozen paladins under her banner all stood up. Pulling the sword out of its sheath, the dazzling sword light instantly shone in the cold cave.

 With murderous intent.

 The captain looked at him, "So?"

I can't cure the paladin captain, so I can't cure you, the janitor!

His throat moved, and with that perfect smile on his lips, he took the initiative to explain, "About today—"

"but."

"It just so happens that Her Majesty the Holy Virgin came to the Holy See early in the morning. She must be waiting for you."

The cold murderous aura mixed with the icy mist of the early morning pressed down on Cavins' shoulders like a solid body.

 —“Ansu, come here for a moment.”

 At six o'clock in the morning, the blood moon has gradually dissipated, and a little white fish belly is slowly revealed at the end of the sky.

When Cavins returned to the Holy See alone, the morning light had already broken, the church bells echoed in the small town, the ancestral hall was opened, and many believers had already begun to pray in the morning.

 Have never heard of it!

 The smile on the captain's lips froze.

 She said softly.

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 (End of this chapter)