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"So you're saying, no matter where this faith comes from, and whether it's a Rightful God or an Evil God, we can all give it a try, right?" Malin extended his left hand as the members of the Mage Tower formed up under Clovis's command.
"Yes, you can try it, because whether being hung as a Chaotic Believer, an escaped serf, or for failing to pay enough rent... in terms of the way of death, it's actually the same."The supervisor said this while stuffing buckshot into his double-barreled shotgun.
"Poor serfs, I think I understand now why those fugitives from your place are so wary when they see you." Malin said, then he reached out to greet a couple in a small roadside garden; the Eastern farmer, who originally looked at his fellow Arcane Fists with deep sorrow, quickly took off his hat, his wife smiled somewhat ingratiatingly, and in front of their three children, they made a rough but extremely devout gesture of chest-touching.
