Chapter 867

It's a dark dungeon.

It's dark, damp, and it smells sour and rotten.

It's like a corner forgotten and spurned by the world. All you can hear are the rustle of mice and cockroaches in the dark, the torture and the howl of prisoners from time to time.

It's like waking up the evil spirit who has been sleeping for many years and stabbing people's eardrum.

Suddenly, with a creaking sound, the cold stone door of the dungeon was slowly pushed open, and several trial Knights escorted John, the guardian with the shackles of forbidden magic, into the dungeon.

Compared with a few months ago, old John looks a lot more embarrassed, and his hair is a bit messy.

However, his waist is still straight, like a tough pine, as if nothing in the world can make him yield.

"Your new home, Mr. John."

The eternal priest who led old John here said in a strange way, and gave him a vicious kick.

Old John didn't react much to the minister's behavior.

He just looked at each other indifferently. His bright eyes seemed to be burning fire forever. Although they seemed calm, they seemed to contain some powerful force, which made the eternal priest dare not look at each other. He turned his head slightly with a cold hum.

However, old John's eyes did not stay on the eternal priest for too long.

His eyes swept through the dark dungeons, to the empty looking prisoners behind the cages, and to the drunken guards.

It seems that I have been in this dungeon for a long time. Apart from a little more particular clothes, the image of the dungeon guards is not much better than that of the prisoners.

"Don't look, here's where you live!"

The priest sneered and pushed old John to a dark cell.

Looking at the dark, damp cell full of prisoners who looked at him with unkind eyes, old John chuckled

"Is this the hospitality of the eternal Pope?"

"Ha ha, when is it? Do you really feel like a guest? You wicked heretic

The Minister of eternity spat at Old John.

Then he kicked his opponent in, closed his cell and sneered

"Mr. John, I've already taken care of you. Your new roommates will take good care of you. I hope you can enjoy your stay here."

Then he laughed and left with the Knights.

The dungeon was dark again.

However, with the arrival of old John, he soon became the center of the whole cell, and one prisoner after another soon surrounded him.

Their eyes, very dangerous, with a sneer on their faces.

Moreover, their physique is much stronger than that of prisoners in other cells. Many of them are also wearing forbidden magic chains and are obviously professionals.

The first prisoner was a strong man almost two meters tall.

He looked at Old John with a sneer and clenched his fist

"New man, your name."

Facing his bad eyes, old John gave a gentle smile

"You can call me John."

"John? He said his name was John

The strong man burst out laughing and looked at the other prisoners, who also burst out laughing.

However, with a smile, the strong man's expression became ferocious

"From today on, you're not John, you're dog shit!"

"No, shit is not my name. It's not a positive word."

Said old John gently.

The prisoners laughed more.

The strong man looked at Old John as if he were looking at a fool

"Hey, I like new people who are not obedient."

"Since you don't like it, I'll teach you how to like it."

With that, he shook his fist and waved to old John

Like old John, a strong man with chains on his hands and feet is obviously a professional. Since he can be the leader of the prisoners, even among the professionals, he is very powerful.

This is because although the shackles can imprison the power of professionals, they cannot change their physical quality. The stronger the professionals are, the better their physical quality is.

The leader of the prisoner hit old John in the face with a blow.

However, old John did not hide at all, quietly looking at his fist.

The smile of the prisoner leader is more ferocious.

He seems to be about to see the other side being hit by his own fist.

However, at the moment when his fist hit old John, the surface of old John's body was emitting a faint light. The leader of the prisoner only felt that he was hit on an iron plate, and the pain came, which made him change his expression and exhale in pain.

Looking at his red fist and old John, who was not damaged, the prisoner's leader's expression became suspicious

"You... Who are you? Why is there no power in the shackles of the forbidden devil? "

"I'm John. I'm just an ordinary man in pursuit of light."

Old John sighed.

The light on him gradually faded away, as if it never appeared.

That's the power of Providence.

Although the shackles of forbidding demons imprisoned his power of using belief and communicating with gods, as a God's dependents, the blessing of the true God was engraved in his bones.

In addition to other gods, the dependents who can break the power of belief can hurt him. For the ordinary non believers and believers of evil gods, as long as they can't use enough extraordinary power, they can't hurt him.

This is almost a secret that only God's dependents know, and it is also the capital that old John can walk on the land of SEGS as a mortal.

"Pretend! There must be something hidden! Give it to me, give him a good beating, and search him

The leader of the prisoner ordered the other prisoners viciously.

With his order, the prisoners roared and rushed up to old John.

However, after a burst of golden light, they all cried out and fell to the ground by the anti shock force of their fists or ankles

Just a moment later, all the prisoners who besieged old John lay on the ground, moaning.

The face of the prisoner's leader changed completely.

"You... Who are you?"

He had a look of vigilance and fear.

"Just an ordinary person who pursues justice and equality."

Old John sighed.

"Justice? Equality? "

The leader of the prisoner was stunned.

Then he sneered

"There is no justice and equality in this world, but the law of the jungle, the winner is king!"

But old John just shook his head.

He took a deep look at the prisoner leader and said:

"I know you."

"Me?"

The leader of the prisoner was stunned.

Old John's eyes stopped on a wolf like thorn on his opponent's wrist and said:

"More than 20 years ago, an army God was born in the Empire, who led the imperial army to defeat the army of the orc alliance and achieved peace for more than 20 years..."

"However, after the victory of the war, he was persecuted by the great nobles, stigmatized as a blasphemer, and put into the most indestructible prison in holy maniyah and even the whole SEGS world, and the dungeon of dorolia castle, where a large number of political prisoners and heretics are held..."

"This is almost a household name among the common people of the Holy maniyah empire."

Then old John took a deep look at the leader of the prisoner

"And his mark is the Wolf Totem on his wrist."

The leader of the prisoner was silent.

Old John sighed and went on

"Wolf claw, Sir Charles, when did you start to regard yourself as a prisoner? When did you give up everything completely? "

After listening to old John, the leader of the prisoner was confused.

A moment later, he sat down on the ground and seemed to lose his strength for a moment

"Oh... What about the prisoner? What if you give up everything? "

"No, I have nothing. As a poor man, an impure person with werewolf blood in his body, no matter how much contribution I make, I will not be recognized..."

"The world is unequal. The noble are born noble, and the lowly are born lowly. The stronger people like me are, the more they will be watched out by the nobles..."

"It's the same with the eternal church. It's very hypocritical to say that after death, devout believers will go to the kingdom of God, happy and beautiful, and that believers are equal in the eyes of the gods... But even the reality can't be changed. What else can we talk about after death?"

"I'm just a knife they throw when they use it..."

"But the reality is just a dark and corrupt cage. Outside the cage are nobles and churches, while inside the cage are civilians and slaves. What's the difference with the dungeon here?"

The leader of the prisoner looked dispirited and self mocking.

But old John smiles

"Lord Charles, if you say so, it means that you also want to see change, so... Why not try to pursue change, to pursue the real road?"

"Change? The real way? "

Charles was stunned.

"Of course, a world full of light, hope, happiness, justice and equality for all."

Old John said with a gentle smile.

Charles was stunned, then sneered

"A just and equal world? On justice and equality in the world of transcendent existence? You must be out of your mind

"Then, if the gods are willing to be the arbiter, to take on the responsibility of maintaining the existence of justice?"

Said old John suddenly.

Charles was stunned.

This time, his face changed.

Seeing that he carefully looked at John as an old man, he soon noticed that although his opponent's clothes were broken, it seemed that they belonged to the clergy.

His expression suddenly became alert

"You... Who are you? Are they believers of evil gods? "

"No, I am not a believer in the evil god, but a believer in the most just, merciful and greatest true God in the world."

Old John shook his head.

He said with a smile

"Mr. Charles, have you heard of the world tree, the supreme goddess of life, the mother of nature and the patron of the elves?"

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Old John, who had been put in prison, didn't seem to cause much trouble.

In addition to the first day of the dispute, the cell does not seem to break out again against the old John.

What's more, I don't know what old John said. After just three days, Charles, the "wolf claw" in the cell, who made other prisoners fear and made guards headache, seems to have changed his attitude towards old John from disdain to solemnity, and gradually from solemnity to respect

The same repression in the dungeon.

However, after old John was locked in, there was a voice full of Zhongqi.

The voice, rhythmic, gentle and mellow.

The voice, bit by bit, describes a fair and equal world for prisoners, and a beautiful world for prisoners to get real liberation

With the passage of time, other prisoners also gradually gathered and began to participate in the listening. They listened to old John about the teachings of the Church of life, about the greatness, kindness and justice of the goddess

Slowly, there was less fighting among the prisoners in the dungeon.

Instead, there is a faint prayer every day and a confession mingled with weeping.

As time went on, more and more prisoners gathered. Even the prisoners in other cells began to pick up the iron fence and listen carefully to old John's instruction.

They looked at Old John more respectfully, more devoutly, more fanatically

Vaguely, it seems that something is beginning to change.

The dungeon is still deep and humid, still corrupt and gloomy.

However, in the dark, there seems to be a glimmer of light, a glimmer of vitality.

No one noticed the change deep in the cell.

However, with the change of the prisoners, the guards of the dungeons finally noticed something wrong.

"What are you doing? You wicked heretic! How dare you spread evil words and beliefs

Looking at the prisoners gathered in front of old John to listen to the instruction, the captain of the dungeon guard looked frightened.

However, all he received was the gentle smile of old John

"Mr. guard, I'm not spreading evil words and beliefs, I'm preaching faith."

"Bah! absurd! Sophistry

The guard captain Pooh.

Then he called to his companions:

"What are you doing? Take him out and put him in another independent cell! Then go and call the trial Knights

The guards listened and moved one after another, but the prisoners moved faster than them.

They looked at the guard and guarded old John behind them.

Seeing this, the guard captain was shocked.

"Crazy... You're all crazy!"

He swore.

However, just as the captain of the guard was drinking and scolding, old John's voice suddenly came again. He was as gentle and mellow as ever, and people couldn't help listening

"Mr. guard... Have you never thought why you must stay in the dark and humid dungeon all the time when you are all loyal to the Empire?"

The guard captain was stunned.

He stopped and looked at Old John in disbelief

"What do you mean, you fellow?"

Old John smiles

"Can I borrow some of your time, Mr. guard?"

"I want to tell you about our goddess of mercy, the great tree of the world, under the crown of Eve yuktrahill..."

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