"This thing is really disgusting" Yi Wenyan stretched out his finger and looked at the remains of the corpse golem that had been treated like a mummy. "There is nothing we can do about it." His fingers swept over the eyelids, nose, and mouth of the corpse golem that were sewn up with needle thread. Krell lifted the glasses on the bridge of his nose. "For the purpose of antisepsis, the corpse golem's body was A large amount of corrosion neutralizing agent has been injected, but even this can only guarantee a service life of 1 to 2 years - for war weapons, such a long time is enough. " "Well" Yiwen clicked. He nodded and twirled the fluid on his hand thoughtfully. The preservative flowing out from the broken limbs of the corpse golem was amber like sesame oil. "But we actually let these inhuman things sneak in. That guy Sindra (the dead ghost leader of the City Wei Army) will be held accountable even if he survives. It would be easier if he died like this. " After clapping his hands, Yi Wenyan stood up and looked into the field as he spoke. The minced meat and grease thrown out from the body of the corpse demon covered the entire auditorium. The military officers who were dealing with the aftermath were controlling the magic, carefully cleaning the scene, and reassembling the unrecognizable body parts into a whole - this was a good test for their anatomy. "This is not Sindra's fault." Krell took out a cigarette from his arms, held it in his mouth and lit it gently, then exhaled a breath of cloud, "The carefully crafted corpse demon statue, the steel demon that is heavier than the body The statues are more suitable for assassinations and multi-terrain assaults. The person who made these zombie golems is a master, and the materials of the golems are also very good. If it hadn't been for the encounter with Scarin and the Silver Blood Angel, I'm afraid the blood would have flowed like a river. Someone else." "Huhthe material is excellent" Yi Wenyan turned around with a gloomy expression and looked at the person in the distance, "It seems that the source of the body was indeed stolen from your trial office. That batch of corpses? Father Andrewson? And Archbishop Yaerin? " "Sacred remains cannot be desecrated. No matter who is behind the scenes, I will ask them to confess their sins before the gods" According to Wen Yian's question, the other party's answer was also very cold. The fanatic believer known as the "pale", the walking incarnation of divine punishment, the judge who supervises the sacraments, stepped over the minced meat that had not been cleaned on the ground, and strode towards Ivan Ian. Compared with him, Nan who followed him was The nominal leader of the church, Yaerlin? Ashest is as harmless as an ordinary old man who encounters sudden changes. "Your Excellency, Sir Ivan Ianthis is all" Arlin's lips trembled, and he was overwhelmed by the successive changes. But the most important thing is that he never expected that such a fact would happen in his jurisdiction. In comparison, the previous attacks and killings by the Nanling rebels represented nothing more than secular disputes. "I just came to you to confirm the identity of the victim." Faced with Andersen's anger and the overwhelmed Yaerlin, Yi Wenyan spread his hands, "Desecrating the sacred remains This should be a common practice in your sect. It¡¯s something that shouldn¡¯t be underestimated.¡± ¡°¡Evan Ian¡¡± Andrewson strode to stand less than two meters in front of Ewen Ian, his green eyes reflecting silver light flashing. There was an inexplicable brilliance, but the words squeezed out from between his teeth were faintly filled with anger, "Did you do this?" Claire subconsciously put out the cigarette in his hand, moved a little sideways, and blocked it. In front of Yiwen Ian. However, Yi Wenyan patted him on the shoulder, asked him to step aside, and met Andrewson's eyes: "I don't know what you are talking about, Father?" "If you are asking who killed these them, That's right, it's me and my subordinates." "" "" For a while, no one nearby dared to make a sound, staring blankly at the reactions of the two protagonists until they caught up with Andrewson. Arlin gasped and asked softly in fear: "Father Andrewson?" "Humph" Andrewson snorted coldly and turned around slowly. Yiwen Ian raised his eyebrows somewhat depressedly. The wind lifted the priest's black robe, and he walked to the remains of a corpse demon. Andrewson slowly squatted down. Ian could only see his back, "Free my men from pain and uncleanness." The favors that came out I took note of it" "No I'm exaggerating, it's just a little effort." Yi Wen raised his eyebrows. You never know what the fanatics are thinking, "Actually, in the territory. If something like this happens, as a lord, our Silver Rose family also has an unshirkable responsibility, so I asked Archbishop Yaerlin to come here because I still want to confirm the issues of responsibility and cooperation-" As he said this, Yiwen Ian felt a little innocent He shrugged: "After all, you are the experts in this area.""a'yrh" Andrewson's fingers lightly tapped the corpse's forehead. Originally, Yiwen Ian was a little worried that he would use magic to destroy the corpse like Abel, but when Andrewson stood When he got up, the corpse was still lying on the ground. "" Andrewson turned around with a cold light in his eyes, "No matter who is desecrating the bodies of my men I will not let them go As for you Yiwen Ian" "If If you go astrayI will deal with you personally" Yi Wenyan couldn't help but narrowed his eyes slightly and smiled politely: "Father Andrewson, you are serious. How rude!" Yaerlin, who was listening on the sidelines, couldn't help but yelled at Andreessen, but the black-robed priest ignored him at all, remained silent, and left alone. His back looks like a lonely seeker. "Will I deal with you personally" On the contrary, Yi Wenyan was not angry at all, but nodded thoughtfully. He felt that he had a little idea of ??Andrewson's thoughts. "Forget it'what if'I don't know if this is an awkward way to express goodwill" (To be continued.)