Chapter 541 Despair

holy city.

Misai has been trying to calm himself down for a while.

Her mentor, the Desireless One, once taught Messai that a true warrior would not change his face even if the blade of a sword was pointed directly between the eyebrows.

But it is a pity that Messi is still unable to achieve this state.

When she thought of the hundreds of thousands of people in the holy city who might be sacrificed by the judges with some evil magic circle in the next second, Messi couldn't sleep all night.

On the other hand, the saint Herolia she served... was so calm that she was still arranging things for the cinema at this time.

"Let's put the poster there for the time being, and everyone, please build the screening hall first."

Gloria directed the missionaries in the movie theater to start the layout work.

The configuration of this cinema just established in the holy city is still some distance away from Nolan's White Thorn Theater.

After all, this movie theater was transformed from the prayer hall used by the pope, and the projection hall is still a prayer room.

Gloria also removed the statue of the god in the prayer room in order to install the screen.

Only Gloria dared to do this kind of rebellious behavior without any scruples.

"Does Messi still remember what happened yesterday?"

While Horolia was able to direct the work of those missionaries with a 'kindly' attitude, she also noticed that Messi's expression was a bit gloomy.

"The sacrifice of the legion commander and the others?"

Misai was a little reluctant to recall the scene yesterday.

"Their sacrifices are not meaningless. At least I have captured the clues of those judges. There are two places in total. Your mentor, the Desireless, has led the crusaders to the place where the judges may be dormant." Horolia pointed Pointing to the ground under his feet, "The second location is here, but I can't tell whether it's this movie theater or the street outside, Messiah...I need to use your eyes to find those judges."

"I will try my best."

Misai only heard about Gloria's plan today, but among all the missionaries she has come into contact with so far, Misai did not feel any abnormal situation.

The time lasted until noon today. With the encouragement of Gloria's smile, the missionaries finally completed the arrangement of the cinema.

"I have witnessed your efforts today, and then let this building be presented to the world with a new look."

Under the order of the saint, the first movie theater in the holy city began its first day of operation.

Misai also followed Gloria to a certain room on the second floor of the cinema.

Gloria stands here and can see the entrance and hall of the cinema through the window.

This is an excellent place to watch.

Misai also closed her eyes, and concentrated on using the "third eye" bestowed on her by God to perceive the people walking into the cinema around her.

"Have you found them yet?"

"No."

Mi Sai's eyes swept over the people in the theater, and the gray fog on their bodies was so small that it could not be found.

"Wait, this is the only entrance to the depths of the movie theater. I have engraved 'shackles' on the wall of this building. If someone breaks in, I will know immediately."

"..."

Misai closed his eyes and continued to expand his perception range, but still found nothing.

………………

Bishop Kebler sat not far from the Pope's prayer hall.

'Brand, it's time to act, go...to restore the glory of the Lord. '

A hoarse voice sounded in Bishop Cobler's mind, 'Brand' was his name in the Inquisition Tribunal.

He closed his eyes, countless voices echoed in his mind, there were women and men, they kept whispering in Kebler's ear, and some were roaring hysterically.

Since becoming a judge, he can hear these crazy voices every day.

‘It’s not easy for the brand to extend your second life. '

The hoarse voice sounded in Kebler's mind again, accompanied by the burning pain in his back.

He was originally the commander of the Third Legion of the Crusaders, a hero admired by thousands of people.

However, he was attacked by a powerful and terrifying monster during a mission. He was seriously injured on the verge of death, and he managed to return to the holy city with the power of the holy light.

Before dying, Cobler made a choice, that is to become a member of the judges.

The Inquisitor's power did heal him, but it put him in chains and branded him, never a slave to the Gray Mist.

Bishop Cobbler took out a bottle of gray potion, which is a suppressive potion.

The inquisitor, who was severely eroded by the gray mist, could no longer get solace from the singing of the choir, and only this strange medicine could relieve his pain.

The pain in his head made him unbearable, but his trembling hands couldn't hold the bottle at all.

In the end, Bishop Kebler bit the glass bottle madly, and drank the gray liquid inside with the glass shards.

Only then did the pain in his mind ease a lot.

‘Very good, imprint forward, supplies are running short recently, you need to perform well enough to get new supplies. '

Bishop Kebler supported his body, turned into an ordinary male human being with the power of a judge, and walked towards the Pope's prayer hall in the distance.

He tried to resist, tried to use many methods, but the final result only made the 'chains' wrapped around him tighter.

And even if he stood on the side of the holy city, he didn't think that the saint would accept him and regard him as a hero who saved the people.

He will usher in the fate of being executed.

So he understood that whether it was the Judge or the Holy City, it was meaningless to struggle in any way.

What Bishop Kebler can do now is to linger on in this way.

‘Is the apprentice of the Desireless One really nearby? Unfortunately, branding... That bottle of potion can make you look like an ordinary person within a certain period of time, please complete your task as soon as possible. '

Bishop Kebler walked into the auditorium, and after stepping into it, he realized that the layout of the auditorium had completely changed.

Although I heard from the spies that Gloria was renovating the auditorium, it had nothing to do with their plans.

Bishop Kebler walked quickly towards the place he remembered, but when he was about to enter the prayer room, a missionary stopped him.

Identity exposed? Bishop Kobler was instantly ready for battle.

"Sir, please go to the front to buy movie tickets." The missionary said to Bishop Kebler with a smile.

movie ticket?

Bishop Kebler remembered that he had vaguely heard this term there, and his eyes turned to the hall in the distance.

A group of people are standing in front of a counter and queuing up to buy something.

He didn't have the patience to queue up now, but the sight behind him made it impossible for Bishop Cobbler to do anything radical.

In desperation, he could only blend into the crowd obediently. After waiting for more than two minutes, he finally came to the counter.

"There are currently two movies in theaters, which one do you want to see?"

The female ticket seller was obviously trained, and she asked the guest in front of her very skillfully.

Movie... the trick of the chaotic demon, did the saint and the demon really collude?

Bishop Kobler had no time to think about this, he glanced at the two posters handed over by the ticket seller.

The names of the movies on the posters are not what he cares about, what he cares about is where they are respectively.

"I want a ticket for Screening Hall No. 1." He said impatiently.

"Is that right? Thirty silver cords."

After paying for the movie ticket, Bishop Cobbler took the ticket and followed the crowd quickly to the No. 1 screening hall.