Chương 333: You'll regret this!

"Your Highness Thranduil."

The man, with sunken cheeks and a sinister, cunning expression, bowed to Thranduil.

He was Biyangde Jiahuo, the bishop who was transferred from the Old Port District for making defamatory remarks about Roland.

Thranduil knew a little about physiognomy, and at first glance, he felt that this Bishop of Fire didn't seem like a good person.

But she still gently inquired about Roland's information.

As soon as the topic turned to Roland, the bishop started spewing nonsense, blaming all sorts of bad things on her.

Moreover, his voice was high-pitched, which made Thranduil frown.

"Stop, stop, stop! Bishop Jia Huo, you need to stop first."

Thranduil waved his hands repeatedly, rubbed his long ears, and looked suspiciously at Biyander Gahu in front of him.

"Hey, do you have some kind of grudge against Roland?"

"One minute you're saying Roland colluded with Serafie, the next you're saying Roland deceived her superiors and undermined Serafie's power. Don't you find that contradictory?"

"This... this..."

Bishop Biyangde was somewhat speechless, unsure how to continue smearing Roland.

But in the end, he could only manage to squeeze out one sentence.

"In short, Roland is definitely not a good person."

I don't think you're a good person.

Thranduil turned his head directly to look at the Moon Maid beside him.

"Moon, go and investigate why Bishop Bjørn was transferred away from the Old Port District in the first place."

"Yes, Your Highness."

After taking a step back, his figure slowly faded and disappeared into thin air from the office.

Even the exit effects of a quasi-saint level powerhouse are incredibly stylish, exuding understated luxury and sophistication.

However, Bishop Bjørnde, sitting at his desk, had no time to appreciate it.

He hadn't expected Thranduil to check his background right away.

Her face turned pale instantly, and she nervously tried to take her leave, but was stopped by the elven maid guarding the gate.

"Your Excellency, His Highness has not yet granted you permission to leave. Please wait where you are."

"But... but I have official duties to perform, and I'm very busy with work..."

The elven maid remained unmoved, a gloating look spreading across her eyes, and she slightly curled her lips.

"Sir, Bishop."

"Waiting is your most important official duty right now."

……

The intelligence regarding the transfer to the old port area was not difficult for a quasi-saint level elven assassin to gather.

Moon quickly returned to the office with the intelligence and handed it over to Thranduil.

After skimming through the contents, Thranduil looked at Bishop Biyand as if he were a scoundrel.

"Sir, you've done quite a few good deeds."

"Human trafficking, distribution of mind-altering potions, corpse trading, embezzlement of charitable funds... and even extorting protection money from the Roland Group?"

With each crime Thranduil uttered, Biyander's face grew paler.

In the end, he collapsed onto the floor, completely limp.

Thranduil's beautiful eyes flashed with anger as she glared at the bishop on the floor.

"Don't even mention Roland and Serafie, even I would kick you out of the Old Port!"

"The Roland Group provides the branch with a large amount of wealth every month, and you still dare to extort money from them in private? Do you even respect the precepts of the Church?"

"And the trafficking of people and the bewitching potion—you're secretly collaborating with the Church of Vulcan, aren't you?"

Bi Yangde knew he would be found out sooner or later, but he didn't expect it to happen today.

Seeing Thranduil's cold gaze, his already bad mental state completely collapsed.

"Damn it! If the Roland Group hadn't cut off my human trafficking business, why would I have touched the Bewitching Herb potion, and why would I have blackmailed her?"

"It's all her fault! She's the one who made such a mess of the old port area!"

Bi Yangde suddenly extended two fingers, his face contorted in a ferocious expression.

"I served as bishop of the Old Port for twenty years... twenty years!"

"She ruined everything I built!"

Serandil was somewhat speechless.

The maid standing next to him, "Moon," also felt that she might have encountered an idiot.

I served as the bishop of the Old Port District for twenty years, and as a result, the development of the Old Port District stagnated for twenty years, and even regressed instead of progressing.

How could I possibly bring this up?

Thranduil turned his head away and waved his hand in disgust.

"Moon, take him away for interrogation, and while you're at it, report to headquarters and remove him from his bishopric."

Upon receiving the order, Yue simply nodded slightly to the two maids guarding the door, and the maids immediately grabbed Bi Yangde by the shoulders and dragged him out.

Knowing that his days were numbered, Bi Yangde became even more agitated.

"Your Highness, you must get rid of Roland!"

"It's none of your business, you scum, interfering in Sister Roland's affairs."

"Foolishness! You've all been deceived by Roland's harmless appearance!" Bjørn shouted.

"She will usurp your power and erode your mind; she is a scourge to our church!"

Upon hearing this, Thranduil felt his abilities being questioned, and his pupils suddenly contracted.

"Shut up, I'm the boss!"

"You'll regret this!"

After saying his last words with a hoarse voice, Bi Yangde slammed the office door shut with a dull thud.

……

After a while, the Moon Maid returned to Thranduil's side, still carrying a faint smell of blood.

"Your Highness, the interrogation is over."

"Hmm, is there any other valuable intelligence?"

"have."

Thranduil's brief reply made him look curiously at the Moon Maid.

"There really is?"

"What information is he hiding?"

Now, even the maidservant Yue showed a strange expression, her lips moving as if she wanted to say something but hesitated, and hesitated but wanted to say something.

Because what she is about to say might corrupt Thranduil's mind.

But then he thought that Thranduil, as a ruler, must inevitably come into contact with the dark side of society, so he spoke up.

"Your Highness, Roland Kane has indeed done some bad things."

"She has a close relationship with succubi, and now the famous Pink Harbor has become a regular meeting place for bishops."

Thranduil thought he had misheard, rubbed his long ears, and asked uncertainly.

"Moon, you mean...?"

"What I mean is, Roland took the branch bishops to Pink Harbor to mate with succubi."

"Mating?! Mating?!"

Thranduil gasped, his long ears perking up and turning a bright red.

"Why didn't Bishop Biyangde Jiahuo say something like this, which is so morally reprehensible, from the beginning?"

Upon hearing this, the maid Yue's lips twitched slightly.

"Because he went even further."

"He likes to torture animal-eared girls for fun by opening his club at seven o'clock, so he planned to do the same in Pink Harbor, but he was kicked out by the succubi."

At this point, the maid Moon paused and looked at Thranduil, whose face was growing increasingly red.

"Your Highness, this is the empire of the Northern Continent. You must always be vigilant against the erosion of its corrupting influences."

"That Roland Kane is probably a womanizer too."

Thranduil's mind went blank for a moment, and she clenched her fists nervously, placing them in front of her lower abdomen.

"How could she be so lewd?"

"Sister Ilona... even suggested that I try to subdue her."

"No, I must find a way to make her turn over a new leaf and become a fox again."