This isn't a souls-like game at all.

The room finally became quiet.

Clifford looked at Agosto calmly, his gray eyes like a bottomless pool.

"Old friend," he asked, "When did this divine pollution incident originate?"

"A month ago," Agosto replied.

"Where did it originate?"

"The basement of Helian's old mansion, where the Lord of Holy Blood was once bound."

"..."

There were some horrified cries from the monks.

Clifford ignored the exclamations and continued to ask:

"How did those two blood-clotting monsters get infected?"

"They are Federico's men." Agosto looked at Ye Yiyi who was in deep thought.

"A month ago, Federico and his men looted Helian's basement, and two of them accidentally contracted coagulopathy."

"Where are they? Are they still in the village?"

"Yes, according to their families, they felt unwell after returning home that night, and as their condition worsened, they began to show signs of blood clotting.

“But their families didn’t report this to the church. Instead, they locked them in the house… By the time our hunters got there, the people in the house had turned into monsters…” Agosto sighed deeply.

In his opinion, this kind of thing should have been avoided.

The reason why the Church of the Hunting God has stations in neighboring countries is to publicize the dangers of divine pollution to the public and cut off possible pollution at the source.

But unfortunately, there are always some people who do not take it seriously and even ignore the church's warnings.

This eventually led to disaster.

"When did they turn into monsters?" Ye Yiyi suddenly asked.

"Two days ago."

Agosto replied helplessly, “Since that day, their family has been infected with coagulopathy due to divine contamination.

“Residents around his home have also been infected with coagulopathy to varying degrees.

"Fortunately, the coagulopathy patient didn't transform into a monster, preventing the spread of divine contamination. Otherwise, Garden Village would be doomed..."

"Where are the two monsters now?" asked Brother Clifford.

"When our hunters discovered them, the two monsters were still sleeping."

Agosto replied, "We are already evacuating the people there, but we are being hindered. We can only send someone to report the situation to Sir Federico."

"Then why didn't we see him when we came?" Ye Yiyi turned his head to look at Oturo who was standing behind him without saying a word.

“That’s because the location is near the shantytown, which is close to the outskirts of the village.”

Agosto couldn't help but frowned, "The serfs in the shantytown belong to Sir Federico. Our hunters wanted to evacuate them, but they clashed with the militia guarding the shantytown.

"Later, Arvid's cavalry got the news from somewhere and came to stop the hunters' actions, demanding that not a single slave be allowed to leave without Sir Federico's permission.

"Considering that a conflict with them might awaken the sleeping monster, I can only send someone to report to Sir Federighi."

"Avid?" Ye Yiyi raised an eyebrow. "Why is it that guy again? He remembers the pain but not the beating, right? I just let him go, and he's up to something again?!"

"This is not a simple matter of evacuation."

Abbot Clifford's eyes flickered:

“This is a manifestation of the legitimacy and sanctity of the territory. Even our monastic order cannot ask nobles to do things they are unwilling to do in their territory.

"Garden Village is Sir Federico's autonomous land. He is the owner of this land and has held ownership for generations."

"..."

Ye Yiyi looked back and forth at the two of them, and suddenly understood.

In the end, it was still the same trick between the feudal nobles and the royal forces under the feudal system.

"That's not the case in the Principality of Rit."

He couldn't help shaking his head.

"The Archbishop of Holy Blood was standing on the Grand Duke's shoulders and shitting in his pocket, and the Grand Duke didn't dare to say a word, and even held his pocket forward to catch the shit."

When these words were spoken, all the monks shook their heads, their faces showing disgust.

This assistant hunter's speech is too rude.

"The geographical advantages of the Principality of Rit determine the special status of the Holy Blood Cult."

Abbot Clifford looked calm and composed.

"As a geopolitically isolated island, the Holy Blood Order used their unique advantages to exclude infiltration from all other orders.

"But the Fire Sparrow Kingdom can't do that. If the Fire Sparrow Monastery infringes upon their interests, other religious orders will take advantage of the situation and gain the support of the nobles.

"If this continues for a long time, when foreign religious groups develop and conflicts accumulate to the point where they cannot be reconciled, they will all rush in and tear the Fire Sparrow Flower Dynasty apart."

"The same goes for the Church of the Hunting God."

Agosto said calmly:

“The Church is an outsider. Aside from matters concerning the gods, we cannot interfere in any actions within the noble territories.

“After all, if we have a bad relationship with the local nobles, it will only affect the hunters’ efficiency.

"Plus, as the number of cults increases, all kinds of monsters and demons will emerge. If a war breaks out and divine contamination occurs in this situation, the people who die will be..."

He didn't continue, but Ye Yiyi already understood what he meant.

At that time, there was blood everywhere and corpses were scattered all over the ground.

"It's so complicated." He sighed in his heart.

"But what if Sir Federico is unwilling to evacuate?"

As soon as Ye Yiyi finished speaking, a hunter rushed up to the second floor from the stairs beside him and reported breathlessly.

"Sir Fedeli refused our request to evacuate civilians and slaves!

"Besides that! He also wants us to hand over the murderer who killed Federico!!

"Otherwise, he will exercise his authority as the lord of Garden Village and expel the church!"

As soon as he finished speaking, there was no sound in the room except the hunter's breathing.

　Skirt and Clothes Cold (VIII) Wu Lingqiong IIIh 9 "What a mess!"

Clifford sighed deeply, waved his sleeves heavily, and turned his back.

The monks beside him also sighed deeply.

Ye Yiyi looked silently at the old hunter Agosto and asked him questions with his eyes.

"now what?"

"Ha~"

The old hunter laughed softly, the hideous scar on his face curved, and an indescribable power emerged from his narrow single eye.

"In that case, we can only carry out the purpose of our Hunting God Church."

"purpose?"

Ye Yiyi was stunned for a moment, and then he saw a murderous aura emerging on the faces of the hunters beside Agosto.

Then he finally reacted.

Agosto had already made the purpose of the Church of the Hunting God very clear when he confronted Arvid.

"Anyone who dares to prevent the Hunting God Church from handling the affairs of the gods is an enemy."

Brother Clifford said this softly, then turned around and looked at the old hunter.

"And as for the enemy, we only have one way to deal with it."

Hunter Agosto whispered the second half of the sentence, and then the two of them looked at Ye Yiyi together.

"Kill them all!" Ye Yiyi's mouth curled up slightly.

That's right, Hunter Agosto has never backed down in matters concerning the gods.

In his eyes, everything must give way to the safe resolution of the divine incident.

Even his own life is the same.

"Old friend, we are going to fight side by side again."

Clifford and Agosto shook hands vigorously.

"He's just a small lord. There's no need to make it sound like a holy war among a hundred religions." The old hunter smiled.

Then Clifford turned to the priests and gave the unquestionable command in a gentle voice:

"In the name of Clifford, Abbot of the Fire Sparrow Monastery and Bishop of the Spark Sect, I order all Fire Crown Knights and Hymnists to immediately enter a state of war!"

"Yes!!!"

The priests looked solemn and saluted Clifford one after another.

Soon, six long bells rang out in the fortress.

Everyone in the fortress stopped what they were doing at the same time and looked towards the direction where the bell sound came from.

The experienced knight knew the origin of the six long bells.

In order to protect the people of the kingdom, the war is about to begin.

The next moment they were in action, the knights donning their armor and sheathing their weapons, which gleamed from friction.

The grooms brought in war horses clad in bright silver armor, and the monks took out a crimson book with a picture of a firebird on it.

"Go get ready."

As everyone came downstairs, Ye Yiyi looked at the grassland and heard what Agosto said.

"Brave church hunters, prepare your weapons!"

He showed a bloodthirsty grin and gave orders to the hunters beside him.

"The hunt begins!"

Chapter 151 Scarlet Hell

It would take some time for the Fire Crown Knight and the Fire Sparrow Monk to prepare, so Ye Yiyi decided to go ahead of them and head to the location of the monster in the shanty town.

A half-stone hunter, and Oturo accompanied him.

He was really surprised that things had come to this point.

The Hunting God Church naturally focuses on resolving the pollution incident of the gods, and everything else must give way.

But he was a little confused when Abbot Clifford also wanted to get involved.

But since Hunter Agosto has made his decision, he won't say anything more.

Anyway, he can handle this problem by himself. Whether it is the blood coagulation monster or Sir Federico's cavalry, these are not a problem.

The only problem is that there are two coagulation monsters, and both can spread divine pollution outward.

Ye Yiyi was confident that he could kill them, but he could not guarantee that there would be no casualties among civilians and slaves.

Ultimately, it's Sir Federico who's an idiot.

Wouldn't it be better to just evacuate honestly? Why do you have to cause so much trouble?

He also asked him to hand over the murderer. Now there is not even a trace left of the Hervey mother tree. Where can he find the murderer?

"drive!"

He waved the reins, urging Virgil under him to speed up.

Not far away, Oturo was running on foot.

He is two meters and five inches tall, but his movements are extremely agile.