Quick Transmigration: Rescuing the Blackened Male Lead

Chapter 1949: Evil Dragons in the West (36)

The knight with dark hair lowered his curtains slightly and looked at him, "The Holy See will do its best. ”

The middle-aged man didn't see the words "try his best," and just now, that useless cleric left him behind and didn't even come back.

He thought of it, almost angrily, and said, "Can the Holy See now only watch the demons and the dead attack us? If we are not believers, what is the significance of the Holy See's existence? ”

The more he wanted to be disappointed, the more the status and prestige of the Holy See were based on the adherence of the faithful to them.

Yet this is what is presented to believers when they are in distress.

Middle-aged men can even hear the prayers of a number of people who, although painful, are incredibly devout.

He almost murmured, "Lord Light God, have you heard your followers? ”

The knight with dark hair looks at the golden colour on the face of the man in the middle, not slowly, "The Holy See will help you, Your Excellency. ”

The anger and disappointment of middle-aged men cannot be suppressed, "If you are truly doing this for us believers, expel those dead spirits and monsters, not hypocritical as you are now. ”

The knight did not speak, but only looked at those who prayed.

The middle-aged man looked into his eyes and sighed slightly, “Sorry, this knight, I'm just a little disappointed. ”

The handsome knight shook his head, "I was thinking one thing. ”

And he looked at those people and he said, “Lord Light, do you really hear our prayers? ”

The middle-aged man said without hesitation, "Of course, because Lord Light loves his followers. ”

The knight whispered, “That's what I thought at first, but now I'm not sure. ”

The middle-aged man gazed for a moment.

But it suddenly seemed like a pot of cold water had been thrown into my heart.

The situation was getting worse and worse, but the Holy See had no solution, and more and more humankind had been harmed. Not only that, but those monsters and dead spirits have become more and more unscrupulous.

Countless believers pray to the Light God every day, but nothing moves like the rocky ocean.

And just then, the knight said a word, with a slight loss, “Lord Light, why didn't you listen to our prayers and abandon us believers...”

If, as usual, a loyal believer, a middle-aged man would have reprimanded the knight for his words.

But now, not knowing what the psychology was, he stumbled, something in his throat seemed to give to the cardholder, and he couldn't spew a word.

Yes, I am.

Lord Light cannot see that his followers are suffering?

Or... their gods abandoned them.

.....

At that time, the Holy See was busy, and there was absolutely no room to make up for what had been neglected over the years, or slowly, once it had erupted.

Decay comes from within, and it doesn't help to keep the sheep in jail.

Most importantly, they try to work with other races, after all, to think twice about the survival of the Seymour continent, even the Elves.

But who would have guessed that, in this ganglion, an elf of the Elf clan was killed, and it was a human race that killed the elf.

Originally, the relationship with the people was poor, and now the Elf Nation is more than willing to say that it will always be evil with the people.

And the dwarfs and dragons have always been isolated from the world, and it's already difficult to find them alone, let alone other things.