The lion fought like a rabbit with all his strength. The third-order Stanley was enough to crush the second-order Kampala, but he was not careless. Manda liked this attitude.

After marking, Stanley has to set up tactics.

"Mr. nidali, although you said you were a first-order believer of the ancient god, I can\'t smell any taste of the ancient god believer in you. Maybe I shouldn\'t ask more about this, but if you are willing to tell me your God or your first-order skills, our grip will be greater."

"I\'m a believer of chimera under thiefon, and the first-order skill is a sharp claw." Manda frankly said her false identity.

"Chimera?" Stanley was very strange to this. "I don\'t know about the believers of tifong, but I\'m worried about the skill of claw. Is Kampala\'s Tomahawk broken with claw?"

Manda nodded.

Stanley said: "Then don\'t do it easily. The first-order skill of the false god believers is called anger flow. When the anger flows out of control, their strength and speed will increase madly. The second-order skill is called blood erosion. When they are hurt by the enemy and cause a lot of bleeding, their bodies will become stronger and stronger. Your claws are likely to cause a lot of bleeding from the other party, and I don\'t want Kampala to use the second-order skill Skills, which can make things out of control. "

The skills of the divine punishment warrior are really special. According to Stanley\'s description, the first-order and second-order skills need to be triggered by external factors. It seems to be the so-called passive skills.

Stanley\'s plan is very complete. First, let the soldiers lead Kampala and his party from the path to the forest. When they enter the ambush circle, Stanley will lead the soldiers to put them down immediately, then beat them until they dare not resist, and then give a warning:

"Don\'t get close to the tavern or hurt the people in the tavern in the future. As long as the flag of viscount gassack is still hung on the tavern, no one is allowed to challenge the majesty of the Lord!" Stanley said to Manda, "this is what I\'m going to warn him. Take Viscount gassack to prevent entanglement in the future. What else do you want to say?"

Force deterrence, solemn warning and moderate damage are the core of Stanley\'s tactics. Manda nodded: "I fully agree."

Stanley also wanted to make more preparations. Suddenly, the soldier who had just left the forest rushed all the way to Stanley. He didn\'t speak. Stanley didn\'t make a sound. The two stood silently for a moment. Stanley turned his head and said, "Kampala is coming. It seems that the offering is very smooth, which is smoother than we thought."

The worship of divine punishment is the annual tax levied by the Church of divine punishment on the nobles and civilians. The nobles pay a fixed amount, and the civilians have to pay one tenth of the annual income, so as to give back the Lord of divine punishment\'s love for the world.

Although the worship of divine punishment comes from the order of the Pope, it is very difficult to collect it in places such as Niujiao town. Nobles will try their best to reduce the amount of worship. Rich people like Stanley only paid three gold coins this year. The punisher has raised objections to Viscount gassac many times, but it didn\'t end in the end.

It is even more difficult to collect farmers\' offerings. After paying the autumn tax, farmers who have not become refugees can only struggle on the line of life and death. Leaving a few pieces of bread and a few pieces of bacon is their last capital to survive. If the divine Punisher dares to rob, they dare to work hard, and Viscount gassack will secretly support the resistance of civilians. The second to fifth days of the new year is the day of collection and worship, every God The punishers are fighting with the nobility and the poor day and night.

But why did Campora come back so early? It surprised Stanley.

"I will ask my soldiers to lead Kampala. If he refuses to take the bait, we can only rush to the path to intercept him. The environment there is not hidden enough and may be found by other divine punishers. If we can\'t end the battle within a candle, we must leave. Otherwise, the situation will become very dangerous."

Manda was silent for a moment, raised her head and said, "let me lead Kampala here. He hates me so much that he will take the bait."

Stanley said with a smile, "I thought so, just worried that you would be in danger."

Manda said, "this is my business, and I should risk it."

"I like your courage. I will let people protect you secretly."

Manda ran to the path outside the pine forest, breathing calmly and observing the situation around her.

Stanley\'s soldiers hid in the woods. Judging from the angle, he should not see his face.

In front is the corner of the path. The Dangzhao pendant is getting hot. Kampala will appear soon. When he sees his face, it is estimated that the distance between the two sides is less than 20 meters.

Manda wiped her face with her sleeves and took the opportunity to wear a provocative mask. The color of the mask is very close to the skin. If she doesn\'t look carefully, she can\'t even see the existence of the mask.

A burst of laughter came from the front. Kampala and four first-order divine punishment warriors came over. They were lucky today. They met a devout and generous businessman and directly donated 30 gold coins. With more than 400 silver coins collected in the morning, Kampala has completed his task ahead of schedule.

"Don\'t rush back to the church and stay in my friend\'s house for a few days, so that deacon Amado won\'t read it in his ear." the so-called friend\'s house is actually Kampala\'s own house, but the punisher is not allowed to own private property, so a friend\'s house is a tacit and euphemistic expression.

"Maybe we shouldn\'t talk nonsense. Deacon Amado has no right to point out to you. You have done meritorious service in the battlefield." a divine punishment warrior sighed.

Another friar said, "last time in the tavern in the east of the city, he was frightened by Stanley. As a result, the bishop blamed you!"

"Amado is really incompetent. If he has a little courage, the heresy in Niujiao town will not be so rampant!"

"They won\'t be rampant for long," spat Kampala. "I\'ll burn the horn flag of the tavern tonight!"

"But we should have a reason, or deacon Amado..."

"Don\'t mention that coward again!" Kampala spat again. "I\'ve already figured out the reason. We\'ll go to the tavern tomorrow to collect offerings. If he comes out to pay, one will be killed. If they don\'t come out, I\'ll say they resist the donation!"

"The east of the city is not our territory."

"So what!" Kampala said with a grim smile, "I\'m going to tear the boy\'s face!"

When the voice fell to the ground, several divine punishment warriors suddenly stopped, and the boy\'s face seemed to appear in front of him.

Not far ahead, standing in the middle of the path, he kept staring at Kampala with a strange smile on his face.

The smile was so disgusting that several warriors wanted to rush up and tear his face.

But he was fearless and kept his eyes on Kampala.

Snowflakes fell on the bare head of Kampala, melted into water and transpiration into a white fog. The power of the provocation mask is very powerful. The first-order skill of the divine Punisher - Rage flow is stimulated.

Every inch of his muscles were swelling, and his hand holding the Tomahawk burst into veins.

"Keep an eye on him. Don\'t let him run away. Don\'t rush up. There must be other helpers around him..."

Campora was rational, but before she finished, she saw Manda hook her finger at him.

Anger broke through the last bit of reason, and Kampala roared and rushed up.