Chapter 1101 Overturning the table

Benedict's dissatisfaction with the parliament has reached its peak. The parliament actually concealed the church in this matter. If Klein was an ungrateful person, the church would be kept in the dark for a long time, or even suffer a great loss.

He originally thought that the people in the parliament had remembered the lesson from the last time, but now it seems that he is still too gentle.

In addition, he was very disappointed with the evolvers who were inserted into the parliament. Sure enough, this position can be filled by just anyone.

A group of old-timers easily concealed the people inserted by the church, so the church became blind.

As for the purpose, it was also very obvious. It was nothing more than trying to provoke a conflict between the church and the Son of Slaughter.

The only person they missed was Klein.

Perhaps they felt that Klein had betrayed his faith and must be the same kind of people as them.

Such people must be ambitious and must want to swallow up the Church of Fallen Angels.

Unfortunately, just like Benedict and his friends played with the parliament, the people in the parliament also didn't understand religion.

And Klein also thought clearly that the parliament wanted to use him as a knife, and there was no sincerity at all.

They wanted to use Klein to deal with the Church of the Fallen Angels, but they didn't contact Klein. They saw that the parliament felt that they could play both sides around.

Maybe, they are very familiar with politics, but political IQ and IQ can still be completely equated.

Now both sides have reacted. As evolvers with superpowers in their hands, they are not docile cats.

So Klein proposed to solve the parliament first, otherwise the spread of faith will never be smooth.

Of course, in essence, the number of evolvers is gradually increasing, and their power is getting stronger and stronger.

With the increasingly large scale, the existing status and resource allocation are enough to satisfy them.

This is something that cannot be avoided. There is an extra class out of thin air, and it is a drastic change in a short period of time. Big turmoil cannot be avoided.

At this time, the three of them sat together. Klein started the conversation, and Benedict immediately nodded in agreement, saying, "The parliament has indeed gone too far. We must let them know who has the final say now."

Bacchus, on the other hand, became the one with the mildest reaction. Although he was a little irritable, he also cared more about these things.

But his identity determined that no matter how much he cared, he would still let his butt decide his head.

"The scale tribe is easy to solve, but what about the mixed-blood scale tribe?" Bacchus raised a new question.

The power of the Fallen Angel Church on the scale tribe side is already very strong. It can be said that it has a bottom foundation and even has a certain amount of force. It seems difficult to overthrow the parliament.

But the new parliament is the result of the fusion of two civilizations. On the mixed-blood scale side, the Fallen Angel Church does not have such a great influence.

A single move can affect the whole body. Now thinking about the other parliament will inevitably cause a chain reaction.

Benedict suddenly realized that this seemed to be calculated by those bastards in the parliament.

They knew that if they dealt with the Fallen Angel Church, they might even be brought down at any time, so they simply merged with the Mixed Scale Clan and formed a new community of interests.

At this time, if the Fallen Angel Church wanted to take action again, it would only have to tear them apart.

When Benedict told what he had just figured out, Bacchus started to curse: "These old foxes, it's strange that they dared to go against us, it turns out that they had already thought of a way out."

Benedict sighed, he was still too young, otherwise he would have been deceived by these people.

He could accept the reality: "Now it seems that they can come step by step, starting from the bottom, and cultivate their people little by little. The general trend is on them, and they turned the tables."

This is a very safe approach, completing the class revolution little by little, boiling the frog in warm water.

But Bacchus felt that it was not safe. What he could think of, could those old foxes think of it?

According to the arrangement of those old foxes, you will be controlled by others, and the current experience has proved it.

His idea is very simple, do it first and rest later.

Bucks's face suddenly showed a ruthless look, and he said viciously: "If you want to say it, just do it directly, and physically solve a group of the most jumping ones, and show them some power first."

He recognized one point, no matter how resourceful you are, you are still flesh and blood.

Just grind your bones and ash and see how you plan.

Although the means are rough, the effect must be very good.

Benedict resisted the urge to scold him, is this the attitude of doing things?

The Church of Fallen Angels wants to destroy the world again, and subversive destruction of the system will bring bad effects.

People are always the foundation of the church.

Before Benedict could scold Bucks, Klein suddenly expressed his support: "I think the director is right. To deal with these officials, we have to be simple and rough.

I don't understand any great principles, but I know that these officials are better at calculating than my master and apprentice.

When I was still an ordinary person, I lived in the slums. At that time, there were stalls everywhere. When the officials came, they ran away. Later, they set up night stalls, saying that they wanted to help everyone get rid of poverty and become rich, but they started to collect sanitation fees. Business seemed to be good, but when everyone wanted to spread out and set up stalls, they could no longer work together to make trouble. Individual obedient people were easily sanctioned.

In the end, there were more and more people in the night stalls, but they earned less and less, and they still had to pay the sanitation fees.

So... I've played tricks on them before, so I might as well just flip the table and let them know the taste of fear."

Benedict began to think whether he should listen to the two of them.

After all, he felt that what they said made sense. If he followed the path of those people in the parliament, there would definitely be traps waiting for him.

Anyway, he would be trapped. If he took the initiative, he would jump into the trap.

Anyway, he fell into the trap, but he didn't expect to get any benefits.

The main goal was to make both sides lose, but the church had a lot of blood and could withstand it.

The MPs had thin blood and could take away the young master in one wave.

Let's see who can hold on to the end?

Of course, the most important thing was that Klein's identity was different, and he needed to consider his ideas.

Since there was no better way, he might as well give it a try.

Benedict nodded in agreement: "I will arrange it, and clean up the stubborn elements of the old times as soon as possible, so that the names of the fallen angels... and the son of the killing god will spread."

Faith, no lack.

Or in other words, no lack of protection from the gods, Benedict's selfishness was more obvious.

It doesn't matter if you get through it or not, as long as everyone has the same goal.