She Is Not a Witch

Chapter 526 Judgment Division

the next day.

The sun drilled out from the cracks of the mountains, and a little sunlight was divided by the mountain peaks, forming a pattern, and sprinkled on the palaces on these mountains.

They are white as a whole, and the stones used to build the temple can see some fine crystal particles in the sun, and when the sunlight is reflected, a hazy halo emerges.

Almost the entire sanctuary has such buildings. They are distributed on the continuous White Cliff Plateau, some on the top of the mountain, some in the valley, and some in the open field. Its style is elegant and atmospheric, and there are many relief sculptures. Show those legends and stories from history.

In the chaotic disaster at the beginning of the third era, many great heroes emerged from various places. They fought on the front line, leading people to resist the attack of the chaotic army and protect the local creatures to survive.

Among them, there are 427 heroes with names and surnames recorded in church books, among which 65 were canonized. Durlan, the founder of the famous Bailan Cross Sword Sect in Hopelander, was named the Holy Maiden of White Flowers.

After the disaster ended, most of these heroes became local rulers or leaders, and some of their descendants also inherited this status, and slowly formed new countries and re-expanded on the barren land.

At that time, there were hundreds of countries and they annexed each other. Until a few hundred years later, the rise of Xifeng and Cangcui finally formed two major groups in the Western Continent, namely the Seven Kingdoms of Xuehua and the Green Empire.

At about the same time, the scattered islands in the south were also unified by the United Kingdom of Cranberry and Young Moon, later referred to as Youngberry.

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Aquarius Palace, a remote palace.

Luo Xier stood on a wooden bench, holding a wet towel in one hand, and resting on the white jade-like stone pillar with the other, scrubbing the dust accumulated on the upper part.

As the damp towel was wiped away, those dusty areas turned clean and white again, revealing the bumpy and clear relief.

These reliefs silently tell the great deeds of the past to future generations.

"Rochelle, do you want to change shifts?" Bolly's voice came from below, she was carrying a wooden bucket filled with water and came from the gate.

Rochelle looked at the top of the hall, shook her head again, and handed the towel in her hand to Bolly below so that she could change to a clean one.

"Let's wait, I'll replace it with you after I wipe it, otherwise it will be more difficult to reach if you wipe it."

"Okay, it's hard work, Sister Rosie." Bolly handed a washed towel to the silver-haired nun.

The buildings in the Aquarius Palace have to be cleaned every three months. Today, it is Rochelle and Bolly's turn to clean the hall.

Now there are no other people in this hall except two people. There are a dozen or so beds scattered among them. The quilts on them have already been removed, and only the basic structure of the bed is left. After they have finished cleaning and scrubbing, the debris in this hall is estimated to be cleaned up again.

When the sun gradually rises to the highest point in the sky, that is, at noon, the two will rest for a while.

Rochelle got off the stool and was about to put the towel into the bucket. At this time, two people in black robes came to the main entrance of the hall.

Their attire was the same as the style the girl saw in that room last night, mysterious and capable, their footsteps were not slow, but silent.

"Hello, is Miss Rochelle here?" They hadn't seen the silver-haired nun before.

Bolly looked up at the two of them, then turned her head curiously, looking at Loren Hill.

"I am." Roland Hill put down what was in his hand, raised his hand into another bucket of clean water, washed it, and then stood up.

"Hello, Lord Keus is looking for you." There was no emotional likeness or dislike in their voices.

"Well, I know." Roland Hill turned his head and said to Bolly who was beside him.

"Then I'll go first. I'm afraid I won't be able to eat with you at noon today."

"It's alright." Bolly waved her hand.

"Senior Rosie, let's do important things first, and leave it to me here."

After tidying up her clothes a little, Rosie followed behind the two of them and walked out of the hall.

They took the girl to the edge of a cliff, where there were two huge blade-feathered eagles. These giant eagles have sharp feathers and strong fighting power, but if they ride, they must wear a special saddle, otherwise they will be cut by the feathers. .

One of the two black-robed men rode a giant eagle, and Rochelle rode behind one of them.

As the giant eagle jumped off the cliff and spread its wings nearly ten meters, the cold wind in the valley slashed across the skin like a thin knife.

Surrounded by a rapidly retreating landscape, with a vast abyss beneath him, everything in the field of vision changes rapidly with the flight of the Blade Feather Eagle. If it were an ordinary person, the nervous heart would come out of his throat at this time.

After traveling through the peaks and valleys for a long time, the temples and buildings in the field of vision became less and less and more sparse. Finally, two giant eagles stayed on a special mountainside platform.

The topographical structure here is very special. In the center is a short and large mountain. The mountain is roughly like an obtuse cone, surrounded by tall and thin mountain peaks. They appear as rough circles, surrounding the mountain in the middle.

There are tall lighthouses on every peak around it, and among them are the big bells and men also dressed in black.

After the giant eagle landed on the platform in the middle of the mountain, the three jumped off the ground and continued inward.

The first is at the gate. After some formal checks and inspections, the six guards in black armor were released cautiously.

The inward passage is very spacious, and there are torches inserted into the surrounding walls, and occasionally water flows from it.

The top of the channel drips.

"Where is this place?" Rosie asked, her ethereal voice spreading far and wide in the passage.

"This is the headquarters of the Judgment Division, and some prisoners to be executed are also held in the mountain." The man walking in front replied.

"But don't worry Miss Rochelle, we are looking for you just to ask you to help with some work." The man behind the girl added.

Generally speaking, there is no need for such a mild explanation. However, Lord Keus has specially ordered today, and the two are quite polite. Otherwise, with their usual reputation and methods, people in the church would only be frightened and nervous when they heard it.

As a special organization for the church, the Judgment Division has always been mysterious. It is said that they can directly execute those fallen church personnel. They usually hide in the dark and monitor the priests and nuns everywhere.

As a spy agency, they seldom explain to the outside world. It is said that almost all the priests captured by the Judgment Division have never returned alive. And they don't follow all kinds of rules and morals like other church personnel.

Once it is determined that it is the object that needs to be dealt with, various effective methods will be adopted, including but not limited to poisoning, assassination, extermination, cross-continental pursuit and so on. Has always been famous, blood and rust.

Sometimes even good people are afraid of being implicated and misunderstood by outsiders, and get involved in the list of arrest and processing by the Adjudication Division.

Rochelle recalled the various rumors and introductions from the Judgment Division until a long time later, the voice of a black-robed man came from beside her.

"We have arrived."

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