Could it be that the God of Law demands much from his apprentices... or was it a test he deliberately set up?
Several possibilities flashed through Bishop Morgan's mind.
"Nonsense," Merlin said in a subdued voice, "I've placed bets in the casino too."
Where the hell do you get the face to rectify the misconduct of the Radiant Followers... Bishop Morgan's face was full of disbelief, a case of the upper beam being not straight and the lower beam being crooked!
"Moreover, An Su's father..." Bishop Merlin maintained an upright expression, "also bribed me."
"You took their money and still want to mess with their child?" Bishop Morgan admired Merlin's daring ability.
"Not exactly..." Merlin's expression was subtly complex, "His dad paid me to increase the difficulty."
