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Heresy court, outside the courtroom.

A masked figure dressed in a black priest's robe, like a feather, swept in one direction. A heavy mist was wrapped around his feet, almost drifting, and the speed was some times faster than the average fighting master.

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

"There is a quarrel over there again. Fielding is becoming more and more presumptuous, and he openly questioned my firm's strategy."

"The Templars are all such virtues. I have heard too many compliments from believers. I really think I am the incarnation of the Holy Light. Nothing can tolerate the slightest dirt. No matter how big crimes or small crimes are, they will all be killed by the Holy Light. People, a bunch of foolish men."

Two priests in black passed by from below, and the eyes of the figure above flickered, staring at the two passing by.

At this moment, a priest turned around inexplicably and looked up, and glanced at the patterned roof.

"What's wrong? Gus."

"It's nothing, I suddenly felt uncomfortable just now. It seems that I was over-concerned."

"You must have been affected by Fielding, don't pay attention to the kind of brainless people, and lower your logical ability for nothing."

The two did not find anything, nor did they expect that there was a figure not far from them, surrounded by fog, floating to the other side like a bat.

‘It seems that these priests are more sensitive than the Magisters. ’

The dark shadow is naturally Roque, he has turned into his original appearance, his figure has become a lot thinner, and he is fast moving towards the mission goal.

As for the fog on his body, it is indeed the magical power of this world. He uses his spiritual power to control it. It is not obvious in this strange place, but can use the gloomy air to cover the traces of energy fluctuations.

The layout of the courthouse 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 was a Templar finding fault in the court hall. It could not be over for a while. He felt that the timing was good and took decisive action.

As he continued to deepen, the surrounding grievances became more active, if it were not suppressed by the Holy Light, it would definitely turn into an area full of undead.

"Ah! You demons, tortured believers with the holy light, you desecrated the holy light---ah."

"You feel the pain, it shows that your faith is not firm. The Holy Light only punishes the guilty person. The deeper the pain you feel, the greater your sin."

"I have already told, there is no lie---ah!"

"I know, because I have turned on lie detection, but you must have nothing to say. Otherwise, how could you feel pain under the Holy Light? Think about it again."

After a while, when he heard the sound coming from the room, Roque's face remained unchanged. He knew that the torture room was next to him, and the mission target happened to be inside.

But there was a priest in black, and a criminal. Hearing what happened inside would not end for a while, but he didn't have any time delay.

‘There is no perfect time, I can only use some means, I hope it will not cause too much disturbance. ’

In the next second, a glass bottle appeared in his hand, and he quietly smashed the bottle cap, a wisp of black smoke drifted in, pulling out a light gray mist and hiding it in his robe.

Then, he squeezed **** his face a few times, his face changed to the pastor Gus just now, at least 90% similar, and directly knocked on the door of the torture room.

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

Without waiting for him to finish speaking, a heavy gray mist quickly swept across and turned into two strands, wrapping the two people in the room and filling them into their bodies, and the two fell into a coma within half a second.

'The toxin in the magical world is a bit bad, so you should be comatose first. As for you, a sinner, let you disappear and pretend to be rescued---this is too difficult. Let's be killed by the wrong hand by the priest, maybe he Think that others want to silence their mouths. ’

Thoughts flashed in Rock's mind, and a decision was made in the blink of an eye. He took out a strong bottle of special holy water to help the lingering person get free.

Immediately, he checked the torture room, and when there were no problems, a mask appeared on his face. He took out a black token with only a simple black tower pattern on it.

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

As soon as Roque grasped the black tower, he found that the black tower was a bit cold, and there was nothing special about it. Without saying anything, 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 wizarding 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 simple, replenish the small tower with energy, then activate it with mental power, and find a suitable place to put it back.

There is a high-energy spar for charging, which is a quest item, just put it 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 court, inside the courtroom.

Under the persuasion of everyone, the contradiction in the trial hall did not turn into a fight, and the trial process was able to proceed. Although the two occasionally argued, the guilty person was finally sentenced.

"Take the last person~www.ltnovel.com~Cityguard William." Leonard shouted.

Compared with the previous days, William's face was haggard a lot, but the expression in his eyes was very bright, he was stared at by everyone, and his face was not fearless.

"William, you have done a great job in exposing the heresy, so the church will naturally not treat those who have done it badly. All rewards will be given to you after the trial.

Let me ask you another question. What are your plans in the future, do you want to go back to the outer city and continue to be a holy city guard, or choose to stay in the middle city and become a trainee pastor of the court? "Leonard asked directly.

"I want to stay in the court and become a pastor who serves my god." William said the answer in his heart.

"Choose wisely, you will become a person who guards the holy light in the dark." Leonard calmed down a bit, and a smile was drawn out of the corner of his eyes.

The major departments of the church have similar belief standards for recruiting people. Because of the reputation of the heretical court, the good seedlings often don't choose here. Therefore, recruiting a group of black priests has taken a lot of thought.

"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 Fielding, do you have any objections? It seems that you have many ideas about my referee, it is better to directly apply to join the court." Leonard said coldly.

After being persuaded by the crowd, the two converged a little.

"You can avoid joining the court. I have a little question about William. According to my location, after the city guard William realized that his father was a heresy, he did not immediately expose it, and even helped the guilty man do things. Trying to do something wrong.

Isn't that true, Holy Battalion Captain Elok? "Fielding whispered

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