Chapter 133 Records

Messey walked on the way to the Hearthstone Tavern with the comatose Judge Cheryl in his arms.

Her three crusader knights also followed her.

The Desireless One originally planned to use the authority of the bishop to take the life of the judge, but this was also a helpless move.

For only the sound of the saint and the choir could bring the judge back to his senses.

Otherwise the little girl will lose her mind and turn into a dangerous monster.

This is not a joke. The power that Messai possesses can easily block a punch from a giant who is proud of his strength.

But even so, she couldn't rely on brute force to suppress the little girl.

According to the description of one of his knights, "it is equivalent to being hit in the chest by a head hammer dragon running at full speed." '

The head hammer dragon was a giant siege beast raised in captivity by some countries a hundred years ago to capture the city gate.

Being hit in the chest by this kind of dragon, breaking a few ribs is already a blessing from the gods, and the worst case is turning into a meat paste.

So Misai is now walking down the street with a miniature Godzilla that could tear down the entire mall.

"My lord, do you really think that the tavern has a way to restore her sanity?"

"I have no idea."

Misai shook his head. These three knights were all newcomers to Nolan not long ago, and they were all Misai's loyal subordinates. Those colleagues who were obsessed with Hearthstone before were all transferred away.

They didn't know what Hearthstone Tavern was like, and Messi subconsciously thought they shouldn't be taken there.

A Chaos Daemon's lair is too dangerous for these young knights.

But a few days ago, an elf girl came to the Hearthstone Tavern, and her singing reminded Messey of the hymn of the saint Herolia.

That's why Messi usurped this last hope to save this 'little girl' from the desireless.

Misai also had a sharp dagger in her hand, and when the elf's singing had no effect, she would personally end the poor judge's life.

Soon she walked into the Hearthstone Tavern with three regular knights.

The atmosphere in this tavern has changed since the World Expo. During the day, most of the guests here are Nolan's spellcasters.

In addition, the purpose of their coming was to make hearthstones, not to drink, so every time Misai came to the Hearthstone tavern during the day, he always had the illusion that he had come to the library of the High School of Magic.

The casters sat at a table in twos and threes, whispering and discussing.

But at night, those dwarves will still toast and sing happily all night.

After entering the tavern, Misai looked at the temporary stage set up in the corner of the tavern at first glance. Unfortunately, she didn't see the figure of the blond elf.

This is undoubtedly the worst situation... What's worse is that Cheryl, who is held by Messey, is already showing signs of awakening.

Cheryl who woke up was no longer a little girl, but some kind of dangerous creature.

A dim gray mist gathered on her body, at this moment Misai had no choice but to place the dagger hidden in his hand on her neck.

But the acuity of her movements was far beyond Misai's imagination. The moment Misai blinked, she broke free from Misai's shackles.

Misai made second-hand preparations, and several successive layers of the Holy Light System's seal were branded on her body.

A pale golden inscription appeared in Misai's hands, and a large number of chains made of magic power appeared on her body... These chains are enough to restrain a high-level demon.

It's a pity that what Messi caught wasn't a demon. The chain didn't restrain her for a long time before it was broken into pieces under her brute force.

But it seemed that he was waiting for her to wake up.

A soft singing voice suddenly sounded in the tavern. It was the voice of the elf girl.

Misai immediately turned his gaze to the stage of the tavern, but he didn't see the elf girl.

Not only Messai, this sudden singing made many spellcasters suspiciously search for the source of the singing, and soon the elderly spellcasters discovered that the source of the singing was a magical machine placed in the corner of the tavern.

The singing from the elves played a role. Cheryl, who had a slightly hysterical look in her eyes, hugged her forehead, and soon fell to the ground and suddenly lost consciousness.

All this happened so quickly that apart from the singing, the spellcasters present only noticed Messai's chain magic.

Although the crusaders have no real power in the city of Nolan, not many spellcasters are willing to have anything to do with these rigid knights.

Misai picked up Cheryl who fell on the ground, and then walked quickly to the side of the magic machine. A series of pitch-black raw crystals were placed beside the magic machine. The price shows that these raw crystals belong to the category of commodities like the drinks in the tavern.

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"I always feel that it is inappropriate to sell these raw crystals to the church."

Shirley stayed in the office on the second floor and fiddled with the pitch-black raw crystal in his hand. The texture of this raw crystal was very rough, and it was called a 'record' by Joshua because of its flat body.

"Is there something wrong?"

Joshua leaned against the railing of the stairs and watched as the lady knight was negotiating with Mrs. Marina, as if she planned to buy the rough crystals in the corner of the tavern.

"Didn't the information you got from the black dove reveal that the Inquisitors had to listen to some 'chants' every once in a while? What if the singing of that elf really played a role in their saintess' saints?" Song' does..."

"Then the church will lose its so-called... authority, and the singing of their saintess will have no meaning of existence."

Qiao Xiu had seen the battle of the Inquisition Tribunal before, and it was clearly reflected in Qiao Xiu's eyes from the perspective of the undead.

Judging from the way they fight, they don't look like a "righteous person who believes in the Holy Light", but more like fanatics addicted to "knowledge".

The church has given the judges great power through some means, but to eliminate the side effects of this power, it needs the singing of the saint and the choir to control it.

And the church also used this method to firmly control the judges of the Heresy Tribunal.

When the saint's singing is no longer a hard-to-get gift, but can be heard anytime, anywhere for a gold coin, Joshua doesn't think that all the judges will be as loyal to the church as before.

"Clean up Ciri, it's time to go to Squirrel Street."

Joshua didn't pay attention to the female knight any more. The record was only a small part of Joshua's plan. What really mattered was the filming of "This Devil Is Not So Cold" and the construction of the Internet.