“...... Well, it's a pleasure to talk to you, dude!" The shadow in the mirror smiled at the suspect, "After talking for so long, it's time for me to do my thing, man, I'm so sorry!"

"No, it's okay......"

The suspect spoke a little slurred, but his eyes flashed and his face was reluctant.

He's been caught now, and if nothing else, he'll be hanged, but the guy across the mirror can't talk to him forever...... He, he didn't want to die!

The young man in the interrogation room began to tremble, and he suddenly did not want to die.

He didn't want to give his life for the church anymore, the end of the world...... There is no end of the world, those are all lies!

That's right, he was deceived - he was deceived!

The suspect looked at himself in the mirror and regained his panicked appearance, and knew that 'time stood still' was over.

"Come on! Come on! I, I don't want to die! I don't want to die!" the suspect struggled in his seat, shouting, "I've recruited, I've recruited! Come on, someone!!"

Cervantes flicked the notes on his hand and whispered to the maid beside him: "He said he was going to recruit ......"

The maid narrowed her eyes and thought about it, shook her head and said: "Lock him up, since he is willing to recruit, it can be regarded as a labor - when the trial comes, sentence him to life imprisonment, and then let him go to the mine to mine, don't think about it in this life." ”

The black dragon smacked his lips and glanced at the prisoner who was screaming in the interrogation room with pity: "Sela, are you still more ruthless...... Hmm!"

The maid quickly kicked the black dragon in the crook of the leg, telling the stupid dragon to shut her mouth - forget it if you know this kind of thing, don't say it in front of others, she Serena also wants to save face.

"But it's the first time we've known so much, right?" the black dragon understood and diverted the topic.

He raised his eyebrows and smiled proudly: "Thanks to me, I got all his words out! Most of the people who perform this kind of task are dead soldiers, right? I didn't expect to get his words out so easily." ”

The transcript was written on several sheets of paper, two of which were written on the doctrines of the Plague Church, and they really didn't know what the doctrines of the Plague Church looked like until then.

Knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent is the only way to survive a hundred battles, and most of the cultists of the Plague Church, with the exception of the 'Legend' and a few fanatics, are able to defeat them with mouth cannons.

Of course, there is a certain chance that they will go crazy, but it is more likely that they will lose their will and will to fight.

With this transcript in hand, the maid and the black dragon walked to the office next to them to take a good look.

"Shh

As soon as he saw half of it, Cervantes leaned back, leaned back in his chair, and said contemptuously: "Is this any different from ordinary cults? Deceive people with the end of the world, and then let them join the church, and wait until they are restrained by their superiors, and then it will be too late to leave the church." Isn't this what the cult does? What do you say about the plague god who is the only god who can redeem them when the 'catastrophe comes'...... Hmph! What a catastrophe, it is implied between the lines that it is a 'plague'!"

"That's why they're able to trick others into joining the church......"

The maid shook her head, threw the transcript on the table, leaned back, lay down in the arms of the black dragon, and said lazily: "Otherwise, how can they ensure that the church can have fresh blood, and then strengthen the power of the church?"

"Do you expect the illiterate commoners to refute them with any great reason? It is obviously impossible to ......," sighed the maid, "even after the popularization of basic education, there are still many people who will believe in this doctrine full of errors, because they do not know what the truth is, so that the missionaries may believe the doctrine that 'only whoever can save the world in the end of the world' may believe in the teachings of the missionaries." ”

Cervantes asked suspiciously, "Then there is no way to counter them?"

"Of course there is, and it's not that hard......"

The corner of the maid's mouth hooked, revealing a sneer, "As long as people are allowed to live a good life, as long as their lives are better, then they won't think about these things." After all, these things can only deceive the poor, and there is not much market in the rich families, and where can any nobleman be willing to believe their teachings, except for some people with forced paranoia?"

"If there really is a nobleman who believes in this doctrine, then he must have his brain pumped!"

Cervantes let out an "oh", this kind of thing is easier said than done.

Let people live a good life - this is not a difficult task for them, after all, one of them is a black dragon, the other is ambitious, not greedy for money and power, and under their high-pressure policy, all officials are able to do their jobs, and this is enough.

As long as they can do their jobs well, then the country will gradually become richer, and as long as they are willing to work hard, they will definitely be able to worry about food and clothing.

But this is only for them, for other nobles, it is simply a difficult thing to compare.

Meat eaters despise and fail to plan far, this sentence seems to be applicable in any era and everywhere, and it is always only a few people who have a long-term vision, and the majority only see their own interests.

Truth be told, if they see the benefit of being able to gain more power if they work hard to do their job well, then it is nothing, and every ruler wants to have such subordinates.

It's a pity that it is too difficult for this world and this era to rise, so the nobles can only strengthen themselves and their families in one other way - exploitation!

"So...... We can't completely eradicate the Plague Church, can we?" asked Cervantes.

"Of course it can't ......," the maid shook her head, "If you want to solve the problem and completely eradicate the Plague Church, a church that is extremely harmful to us and the world, we must think from the ground up. Even if we destroy the god of plague, as long as the concept of plague remains, then another god of plague can emerge, or the god of plague can be resurrected. ”

Cervantes frowned, "So what are we going to do?"

The maid beckoned, and an invisible hand delivered the transcript to her.

Her gaze fell on the pages she hadn't read carefully before, and she chuckled, "Change the priesthood of 'Plague', so that the god who occupies this divine position is no longer the 'Enemy of Life', but the 'Friend of Life'!"

The black dragon tilted his head and thought about it, shook his head and said, "I don't understand." ”

Glancing at the black dragon, the maid laughed again: "I want the god of plague to no longer focus on 'mastering the plague', but to cast a divine seat with 'healing the plague' and 'protecting the plague' as the core!"

Listening to the maid's words, Cervantes' eyes widened.

"This, this ......"

For a moment, he was so surprised that he couldn't say a word.

They are now in the holy city of the goddess of wealth, and even if they plot something here, the god of plague will not be able to set his sights here, at most he will only know that someone is trying against him.

The smile on her face gradually faded, and the maid said seriously: "This may not be able to completely eradicate the threat of the Plague Church, after all, just like the legendary plague druid before, there will always be a group of madmen in the world who will risk their lives to defend their beliefs, such people cannot be killed, as long as there is a priest of the Plague Church who escapes, the teachings of the Plague Church may spread, and after a few hundred years, someone may jump out to do things." ”

"However, this is the only way I can think of to minimize the threat of the 'plague'!"

"Of course, the premise is that we can find the base camp of the Plague Church, and then pull the plague god under the sun and kill him!"

After the maid finished speaking, the eyes of the one person and the dragon fell on the transcript at the same time, and there was something written on it that interested them.

They didn't expect that a dead man could know so many things, and it was very doubtful that this was a trap......

However, they are already 'mortal enemies' with the Plague Church, even if they know that this may be a trap, they must step into it to see if it is a trap!