The Eastern Bishop immediately raised an eyebrow, "So what you're telling me is that there are more than one arrogant assholes like the one-eyed giant in this world?"
"Honestly, Lango, you're going a bit too far." The North Bishop said calmly, "You can now say in hindsight that Corey was arrogant and conceited, and there's nothing wrong with that. But that eye of his was certainly not easy to take. Otherwise, would those guys from Esoteric Buddhism, who collect Corpse Blocks so fervently, just stand by and watch? For many years, no one has even tried to challenge him."
"So he died in one battle?"
North Bishop: "..."
"Stop the nonsense." Lango said indifferently, "Fig's line of thought is correct. Those Corpse Blocks that have been missing for years, which we can't find—there's no way he could find them. So targeting those openly known Corpse Blocks, that's the most likely thing he would do."
As the words finished, the priests passed up documents for the third time.
