I suppressed the weirdness in the shelter

Chapter 209 No Need to Compromise
The Pope's bull was not false; everyone received it.

Everyone turned their gazes towards the direction of the Holy Church, and the originally tense scene suddenly became quiet.

But the quiet atmosphere was instantly broken by the cheers of a fanatical believer.

"Your Holiness the Pope will personally judge heretics! Praise His Holiness!"

One stone caused a thousand ripples, and almost everyone gave up thinking and just assumed that this was what the Pope thought.

No one had ever thought carefully about other possibilities of the edict.

Even among the priests and paladins who surrounded Heti, there were many such people.

Al, who was on the roof of the car, felt disappointed. She did a backflip and jumped off the roof and entered the car through the door on the other side.

After Sharan understood what Al meant, she looked at Hetty.

"Ma'am, I suggest you go to the Holy Church. Don't worry, the Northern Wolf Army will ensure your safety."

"Thank you very much, Madam Staff Officer."

"No need to thank me. The captain and I have seen your righteous act. We will not let foolish people hurt you."

Hedy smiled with relief. She really didn't expect that among the people present, there would be someone who noticed her little trick.

This also made her feel much more at ease.

She looked at Helen who was about to rush forward with her gun drawn, but was interrupted by Al.

Hetty smiled, hoping this would reassure Helen.

Then she comforted Hetty, who was a little confused by the current situation, and turned around and got into the carriage.

Al was lying on the sofa, occupying one side, and she was fiddling with the pompoms on the curtains out of boredom.

It was obvious that she didn't like the job of escort, but she had to do it.

Hetty thanked her, but received no response.

Then the revelry outside gradually died down, and soon the parade started moving forward again.

But this time, the purpose of the team was not to parade and revel, but to escort.

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On the square of the Holy Cathedral of Divine Glory, Wyatt once again felt everyone's gaze.

Only this time, the vigilance in those gazes had a different flavor.

The situation in the parade team was reported here. Everyone knew that there was a Calamity-level Fallen One in the team, and he was hidden in the convoy of the kingdom representatives.

Everyone had the same guess as to where this fallen man came from.

The most likely culprit is Wyatt.

After all, the Fourth Fallen Internment Camp, which he managed, was where the Calamity-level Fallen were imprisoned.

All of a sudden, the attitudes of the senior priests towards Wyatt changed.

There is no shortage of people whose ideas have completely changed.

They had thought that Wyatt would definitely become Faradukes VI, but now it seems that his expulsion was not a misunderstanding.

This guy's nature is still evil.

The Pope's edict had already been issued, and no one dared to take action before Hetty arrived at the Holy Cathedral, so they could only watch.

Of course, the furious guy always can't help but ask some questions.

"Director Wyatt, don't you have anything to say?"

Wyatt looked at the old man who asked the question. Judging from his clothing, he should be a patriarch, only one level lower than a cardinal.

Although he is not as good as Charles and others, he can also be regarded as one of the best.

Being attacked by such a powerful person is naturally a tricky thing.

Wyatt didn't have much impression of him, but he only remembered one thing, that is, all the priests he met recently, no matter how high or low their official positions were, would respectfully address him as "Holy Son" or "Your Majesty".

Director Wyatt.

The attitude changes so quickly.

Wyatt has his own way of dealing with situations like this where he has to prove his innocence.

That means no action will be taken. You can convict me however you want. Even if I cooperate with you, you may not be able to complete the execution.

When he realized he couldn't kill it no matter what he did, his crime was in vain, and he looked as upset as if he had eaten a cockroach.

Happy, so happy.

When he thought of this, Wyatt couldn't help but laugh.

This was a great insult to the patriarch who asked the question.

He nodded rapidly, said something sarcastic about Wyatt, and then retreated back into the crowd.

With this example, everyone had a new view of Wyatt and became much more obedient.

And in this peaceful atmosphere, the parade arrived soon.

The quiet Piazza Sant'Eglise was soon filled with people around it.

Everyone craned their necks to see how the fallen man would be judged.

Of course, more people are curious about whether the Pope will show up.

Fortunately, their curiosity was satisfied.

On the large terrace of the Holy Church, the Pope appeared, supported by his left and right companions.

The people began to become restless, and they prayed to the Pope to punish the so-called criminals.

The justice of the church must be upheld, and the fallen must receive the punishment they deserve.

The Pope, standing on the terrace, was at a loss for a moment as he watched the passionate scene.

"This kid is really giving me problems." The Pope turned to look at the attendant behind him, "Let him come up."

The attendant nodded slightly, then stepped forward, his loud voice echoing throughout the square, he was exchanging Wyatt.

Amid the hostility of the crowd, Wyatt followed the servants to the large terrace of the Holy Church.

He was standing behind the Pope with a smile on his face, not at all like a person on trial.

A similar scene happened once more than ten years ago.

The Pope knew very well that he was a hero who saved everyone and did not deserve such treatment.

Unfortunately, believers’ faith in “holiness” cannot be shaken; it is the foundation of the church’s survival.

In the Pope's eyes, everything should give way to the Church.

So he came up with a solution.

"A few days ago, I sensed a mysterious force passing through the defenses of Shenhui City. Since I couldn't find its landing point, I ignored it. Now I think it was probably your doing."

"Nothing else matters now. We should find a way to resolve the issue. There is only one way now. Send her back the same way you sent her here."

"Just treat it as an execution. Announce to the public that you have executed the traitors of the four institutes. I will do my best to cooperate with you. This way, your people can be saved, and the reputation of the church will not be damaged..."

"Here we go again, the reputation of the church, hum."

As soon as the Pope closed his eyes, he knew Wyatt would reject the proposal.

If it were in the past, Wyatt might have agreed to this proposal.

But now it's different.

You have the ability and background to not make any compromises, so why should you make choices given by others?

Executing Hedy in public and actually moving her away is indeed a good idea.

This is equivalent to implicitly admitting that the fallen are equal to sin, which will conflict with the philosophy of the Four Institutes.

Most importantly, Hetty will never be able to live under the sun for the rest of her life.

As her chief, Wyatt would not allow this to happen.

"Then what better way do you have?"

"Of course."

"Will your method damage the reputation of the church?"

"Haha, then your method won't harm the four schools?"

(End of this chapter)