Three Hundred and Ninetieth Chapters Close to the Target

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The Inquisition, outside the courtroom.

A masked figure dressed in a black priest's robe, like a feather, flitted in one direction, his feet were wrapped in a layer of light mist, almost floating, and his speed was several times faster than that of ordinary fighters.

Suddenly, the figure froze, jumped to the top of the corridor, and stuck under the top floor.

"There was another quarrel over there. Fielding became more and more presumptuous, and even openly questioned my strategy."

"Templar knights are all of this kind of virtue. I hear too many compliments from believers. I really think that I am the embodiment of the holy light. I can't tolerate any dirt. No matter the big or small crimes, I will kill them with the holy light. I don't know how many people have killed by mistake. People, a bunch of brainless fools."

Two priests in black passed by below, and the eyes of the figure above flickered, staring at them as they passed by.

At this time, a priest turned around and looked up inexplicably, and glanced at the ceiling covered with patterns.

"What's wrong, Gus."

"It's nothing. I suddenly felt uncomfortable just now. It seems that I am overthinking."

"You must have been influenced by Fielding. Don't talk to that kind of brainless person. It just lowers your logical ability."

The two didn't find anything, and they didn't expect that there was a figure not far from them, surrounded by mist, floating to the other side like a bat.

'It seems that the perception of these priests is more sensitive than that of the magister. '

The black shadow is naturally Roque. He has turned into his original appearance, his body has become much thinner, and he is quickly moving towards the mission goal.

As for the mist on his body, it is indeed the magical power of this world. He manipulates it with spiritual power, and it does not appear abrupt in such a strange place. Instead, he can use the gloomy air to cover up the traces of energy fluctuations.

The layout of the tribunal was obviously tight on the outside and loose on the inside. He realized that it was extremely difficult to sneak in from the outside. In addition, there were Templar knights picking at the trial hall, so it couldn't be over for a while. He felt that the timing was good and he took decisive action.

As he continued to go deeper, the surrounding resentment became more active. If it hadn't been suppressed by the Holy Light, it would definitely have turned into an area full of undead.

"Ah! You group of devils actually torture believers with holy light. You have blasphemed the holy light---ah."

"You feel the pain, which means that your belief is not firm. The Holy Light only punishes the guilty. The deeper the pain you feel, the greater your sin."

"I've said it, not a single lie—ah!"

"I know, because I have turned on the lie detection, but you must have nothing to say, otherwise, how could you feel pain under the holy light, think again."

Not long after, Rock's expression didn't change when he heard the voice from the room. He knew that there was a torture room next to it, and the mission target happened to be inside.

But there was a priest in black and a criminal inside. Listening to the commotion inside would not end for a while, but he didn't have any time to delay.

'There is no perfect timing, so we can only use some means, and I hope it will not cause too much commotion. '

In the next second, a glass bottle appeared in his hand, and the bottle cap was crushed silently, a wisp of black smoke drifted in, and a light gray mist was pulled out, which was hidden in the robe.

Then, he squeezed his face hard a few times, and his face changed into that of Pastor Gus, at least 90% similar, and he knocked on the door of the torture room.

"Gus, what are you doing here? You---" the door opened, and upon seeing him, the priest in black asked with a cold face, and then he noticed something strange.

Before he could finish speaking, a thick gray mist quickly swept past and turned into two wisps, wrapping the two people in the room and pouring them into their bodies, and they fell unconscious within half a second.

"The toxin in the magic world is a bit bad, so you should be unconscious first. As for you, a sinful person, let you disappear and pretend to be rescued---this is too difficult, and you should be killed by the priest by mistake, maybe he Will think that others are going to silence. '

Thoughts flashed through Rock's mind, and a decision was made in the blink of an eye.

He pulled out a bottle of strong special holy water and set the lingering man free.

Immediately, he checked the torture room, and after there was no problem, a mask appeared on his face, and he took out a black token with only a simple black tower pattern on it.

He printed the token on a boulder on the back wall, and the boulder squirmed strangely, a small black tower suddenly emerged, fell from the boulder, and the boulder returned to its original shape.

As soon as Rock grasped the black tower, he found that the black tower was a bit cold and there was nothing special about it. Without saying a word, he took the black tower directly out of the torture room.

In fact, his assessment task can be described as 'simple'.

This small black tower is a monitoring point in the witch world, used to monitor churches in other worlds, but it has been left for too long and its energy has been exhausted. What he has to do is very simple, replenish energy for the small tower, then activate it with mental power, and then find a suitable place to put it back.

There are high-energy spars for charging, which are task items. Just put them in the small black tower, so it is very simple. The only difficulty is how to get close to the small black tower.

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Heresy Inquisition, inside the courtroom.

Under the persuasion of everyone, the conflict in the trial hall did not turn into a fight, and the trial process continued. Although the two argued occasionally, the criminal was finally sentenced.

"Take the last person, Holy City Guard William." Leonard shouted.

Compared with the previous days, William's face was much haggard, but the look in his eyes was very bright. He was stared at by everyone, and there was no fear on his face.

"William, you have done a great job in exposing heresy, and the church will naturally not treat those who have meritorious deeds, and all rewards will be rewarded to you after the trial.

Let me ask you a question, what are your future plans? Do you want to go back to the outer city and continue to serve as the holy city guard, or do you choose to stay in the middle city and become a trainee priest of the tribunal? " Leonard asked directly.

"I want to stay in the referee and become a priest who serves my God." William said the answer in his heart.

"Choose wisely, you will become a person who protects the holy light in the dark." Leonard's tone eased a little, and a smile appeared in the corner of his eyes.

The major departments of the church have similar belief standards for recruiting people. Due to the reputation of the Inquisition, good seedlings often do not choose here, so a group of priests in black have spent a lot of thought on recruiting people.

"Wait, Deacon Leonard, I have some objections, please allow me to speak out." Fielding frowned, he couldn't listen anymore, and had to interrupt.

"Knight Commander Fielding, what objections do you have? It seems that you have a lot of thoughts about my referee, why don't you just apply to join the referee." Leonard said coldly.

After everyone's persuasion, the two restrained a little.

"Joining the Tribunal will save you. There is a little doubt about William. According to my location, after the Holy City Guard William realized that his father was a heretic, he didn't expose it immediately, and even helped that criminal to do things. Trying to do something wrong.

Is this true, Holy Battalion Captain Eloque? " Fielding shouted in a low voice.

Hearing this, everyone couldn't help but look at the figure on one side.