Chapter Five Hundred and Thirtieth Eight Powerless

holy city.

Misai was very lucky today, because Gloria temporarily set the main character of the filming as the choir, so she finally didn't have to continue to entangle with the camera today.

Now the Messiah just needs to sit in the cathedral and listen to the holy singing of the choir.

This made her tense nerves relax a lot recently.

The rehearsal led by Gloria lasted about two hours. During the break, the members of the choir surrounded Gloria and asked her various questions.

Judging from the eyes of the choir members, they really worshiped the saint.

To Misai's surprise, a girl from the choir ran up to her at this moment.

"Are you a Messiah knight?"

The girl sat on the bench next to Messiah.

"What's the matter with you?"

Inexplicably, Misai felt that this girl looked familiar, but he couldn't remember exactly where it looked familiar.

"I heard that you were my father's apprentice." The girl said with some uncertainty.

"Your father? Could it be Bishop Kebler?"

Misai immediately remembered who the girl was talking about.

"That's right! Knight of Messiah...my father has been away from home for almost half a month." The girl's face suddenly revealed a joyful expression, "I asked my mother that he seemed to be sent on an expedition, but...father How come you didn’t even bring your own sword with you.”

"..."

Messi could see that she was very worried about her father's condition.

Although the news of the abolition of the Heresy Tribunal has spread in the Holy City, the specific members of the Tribunal are not known to others. In the eyes of outsiders, the Bishop of Kebler is still a worshiped saint. Army.

But the fact that Messi knew was that he had betrayed the entire Holy City, and was now being held in an underground prison, corroded by the gray mist to the point where he looked like a useless person.

"Your father has indeed been assigned an important task."

Horolia appeared behind the girl at this time, and Messi noticed that Horolia took out the camera and aimed at the girl.

"If you have anything you want to say to your father, you can tell me." Gloria said with a smile that could melt the ice, "I can tell your father for you."

"Really? Thank you, Lady Saint!"

The girl looked really surprised, and Messai could only watch the choir rehearsal in silence.

After the members of the choir had left, Messi looked at the two primordial crystals with recorded images in Hororia's hand.

"It's been almost a month, teacher, is he really alright?" Misai said worriedly.

"Teacher? You are free to call him what you want, but his only value now is to tell where the cores of the tribunal's sacrificial circle are."

Gloria looked at the video recorded in her hand.

"Half a month ago, I played his wife's record and finally got some reaction. Today I tried his daughter's record, hoping to make that guy sober." Gloria said.

Messi didn't know how to answer Gloria, so he could only follow Gloria all the way to the underground prison under the cathedral.

This time, Messi didn't step into it, but silently waited for Herolia's result outside.

Messi clearly understands the seriousness of this incident. If Kebler is unwilling to cooperate, the Holy City will usher in a disaster that is close to extinction.

In this way, Misai waited anxiously for nearly half an hour before Horolia slowly walked out of the dungeon.

"Master Hororia... Teacher, he..."

Misai noticed something wrong with Gloria's expression halfway through her speech.

"hateful!"

Horolia, who had always shown her gentle side, suddenly hit the wall next to her angrily with her hands.

The look on Hororia's face was one of pure anger.

One punch seemed unable to vent Hororia's inner anger, and when she was about to swing her hand against the wall again, Misai immediately grabbed Hororia's arm.

"Lord Horolia, please calm down, teacher, is he still unwilling to confess?"

Messi saw that the edge of Holoria's palm had already overflowed with blood.

"That guy is already on the side of the trial court." Gloria's arms kept trembling. "At this time, I really hope that I am proficient in some necromancer tricks."

"Is there no other way?" Misai asked a little impatiently.

"The judges are too good at disguising, even your real mentor, the Desireless, can't find them, and I have interrogated more than ten judges, and the results are all like this..."

Gloria fell into Misai's arms suddenly when she said this, and she could vaguely hear Horolia's murmur when Misai was at a loss.

"The holy city I spent so many years building, how can it be destroyed by those guys..." Hororia raised her head and looked at Messi.

At this moment, Messai had an illusion that Holoria's eyes were like a cat.

"Messai, can you think of any way?" she asked.

"Let... residents take refuge in Nolan?"

This was the only answer that Misai could think of. If the Tribunal's plan to sacrifice the entire city could not be stopped, at least through the opening of the portal, the residents could be sent as far away as possible.

"Impossible, the number of people carried by Nolan's portal is also online, and I will not do such a thing that will collapse the faith of the Holy Kingdom."

Hororia left Messi's embrace a little tiredly, and after rubbing her eyes, she pulled herself together.

"This time, I will ask people to open the connection with Nolan in advance, so tomorrow we will go to Nolan to meet the Chaos Demon, and Misai will be more happy." Gloria said.

At this moment of the life and death of the Holy City, Misai couldn't be happy, but she forced a smile in order to cooperate with Hororia.

………………

The next day, Nolan...

Located in the Ballroom of the Whitebud Theatre.

This is a place specially used by Sir Whitebud to entertain those distinguished guests.

Today is used to celebrate the successful filming of "The Shawshank Redemption".

‘Is it true that you won’t be beaten by your teacher for playing Magic Net in class? '

Joshua hid in the corner of the dance party and chatted with Ciri by text message.

'Impossible! It’s super convenient to secretly play on the magic online class, so what’s so good about the celebration...’

Ciri's text message was followed by a bunch of illogical English characters.

It seems that Shirley was discovered by the person in purple for secretly playing with the magic net in class, and the worst thing was that he got slapped at the keyboard.

‘Purple Clothes, please punish your students lightly. '

After Qiao Xiu left this reply, a new text message popped up suddenly.

'We have arrived in Nolan, can Mr. Joshua tell you where you are now? '

The sender of the text message is Sister Leah.

‘Isn’t Nolan’s portal still open in seven days? How did you get here? '

According to Joshua's memory, Nolan's portal opening day should be seven days later.

‘Use a special method to open it in advance, and of course I can’t stay for too long. '

Another smuggling?

Qiao Xiu wondered whether he should ask the law enforcement officers to arrest the nun, but after careful consideration, he decided to forget it.

'Baijinghua Theater, tell me with a brief description when you arrive, and I will arrange someone to pick you up. ’ Joshua replied to her.