"Say everything you know. ”

Piagio laughed, and the man, who seemed to have wilted from a lack of water, shook his hair, and with three points of mockery and seven points of malice in his eyes, he repeated what Steele had said unruly.

He looked at the young red-haired magician in front of him, indeed, although he looked like a fairly mature and tall young man, but in the eyes of a cardinal like Piageo, who had experienced a rich baptism, his bone age could be seen at a glance, and Piageo could also see that it seemed that this tall child was a little shy in dealing with women, and it was probably because of this that he was the first to ask himself instead of Sister Lidovia!

"Young man, if you want to judge my adherence to faith by your immature mind, I'm afraid you're wrong. ”

"Bring your Puritan boring torture paraphernalia again, you alone can't get me to say anything," Piagio's tone was full of discrimination against the young bishop Steele.

"It doesn't seem like the punishment of not letting you sleep for three days isn't enough, but I don't want you to underestimate me. ”

Steele could see that Mr. Bishop was only talking on the surface, but in fact he couldn't hold it anymore, but Sister Lidovia, who had been silent on the other side, was stronger in endurance, and the red-haired magician turned his head towards Sister Lidovia, whose whole body seemed to fade, but saw a silent face, and even the expression on her face did not change in the slightest, as if she didn't exist at all.

The tough attitude of the two really made people very anxious, especially Sister Janis, who knew that the conflict could escalate at any time, and she pressed her handprints on the thick clipboard, and the red-haired girl with pigtails couldn't help but sweat for Steele.

"Alright, don't think that the 'necessary evil' church will not dare to kill you. ”

Steele took a cigarette from his sleeve and lit it on the fireball in his left hand, taking a deep puff of the cigarette before exhaling it.

The cyan smoke drifted in front of Piagio and Lydovia, and the beautiful woman, whose whole body seemed to fade, frowned, and it seemed that she was the kind of woman who hated the smell of smoke.

"After all, the two of you also know that the technology of reproducing information from corpses is not a difficult thing for us, and if it is not me who interrogates you, I am afraid that those people will definitely not care about the life and death of the two of you. ”

The cigarette burned violently, emitting a bright red glow, and then a puff of even thicker gray smoke was spat out, and Sister Lidovia turned her head in disgust, she really couldn't stand the smell.

"We're magicians, and it can happen to ordinary people when we die, but it doesn't make any difference to us whether we die or not. ”

As he spoke, the red-haired mage took a deep breath and stared at Piageo and Lidovia's pale faces, his lips moving slightly.

"It's just a dead dog!"

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For a moment, only the heavy breathing of people could be heard in the interrogation room, and even Sister Lidovia, who turned her head away because she hated the smoke, looked back at Steele's childish face...... After looking at it for a moment, Miss Nun in a faded style finally slowly opened her mouth.

"Are you going to listen to these little things anyway?"

This time Steele didn't speak, and the solemn look on his face stretched slightly.

The magician first turned around and motioned to Janis beside him to take notes, and then replied in the affirmative to Sister Lidovia in front of her.

"Before I say what you want, though, I wonder what has become of the outside now?"

Sure enough, it is rumored that Sister Lidovia is a fanatic in the Roman Orthodox Church, even if she is in the execution tower, her mind will always be on the information about the Roman Orthodox Church, probably because she heard a little news from Piagio's mouth and was worried about the possible 'war' in the outside world!

The guy who doesn't have to worry is the hardest to deal with, and since Lidovia is worried about what she is worried about, then she can rest assured.

Thinking of this, the corners of the magician's mouth couldn't help but outline a trace of arc representing a smile.

"Even if I don't say it, you can guess it!"

"The best outcome is local clashes and demonstrations, and, of course, the worst outcome ......"

The red-haired magician deliberately sold a pass, and he kept looking at the expression on the face of the faded nun in front of him...... Sure enough, he saw a momentary twitch on Lidovia's face, and although it was over quickly, he could still see it clearly.

That's right, she's caring for the weak who have been caught up in the turmoil for no reason.

Although she and Piagio belonged to the upper echelons of the Roman Orthodox clergy, Piagio was a firm believer in the elitism of the clergy, and was not interested in the commoners who were violated in the riots and chaos, but only in the results of the chaos.

"Well, in that case, I would like you to provide information about the 'Right Seat of God', but in exchange, I hope that the Puritans will release the remaining companions held in this execution tower, and we need to go and alleviate the chaos and protect the victimized weak. ”

Lidovia put forward her own conditions.

"Hehe, such a ridiculous idea is not something that an elite can come up with, do you think such a thing can be done?" said Steele.

"Of course, I think you'll promise me!"

Lidovia smiled as well, her lips fluttering rapidly: "San Pietro elude le trapple dell imperat ore del mago." ”

A flash of light shone from the cross on Janis's chest, cutting through the brass ring that bound Lydovia, freeing her hands and giving her equal right to speak to Steele...... The sharpened copper slices were cut along with the red cards on the edges of their necks.

"Orianna Townsend, I want you to let her go and let her be the guide of those who are in the riots. ”

Sister Fade said.

"When you say this, I want you to think about where you stand. ”

Steele stopped Sister Janiss, who wanted to use the Staff of Lotus to help her, and looked into the other person's eyes condescendingly.

"You don't have to worry about Oriana's time, she made a deal with the Puritans after arriving in London, and left here long ago...... It's a well-known story about what's happening in the world, so she must have the same thoughts as you. ”

"Now you have to think about another thing, the main body that is about to cause a total war between the scientific side and the magic side is the Roman Orthodox Church...... So if we want to solve the problem, we can only defeat the right seat of God, and that's the crux of the problem, what do you think?"

Miss Faded Sister was speechless for a moment, but she made a decision.

"Well, I'll tell you what I know, about the 'Right Seat of God'......"

……

Magic City, suburb, the time is eighteen thirty-two minutes.

The power of 'Han Tu' is not small in China, because there are still thousands of people who need to be resettled, so they chose this place as a resettlement site, this is a cluster of villas in the suburbs, which the developer has just built and has not yet sold to the outside world.

The magician, who had already taken off his black coat and was wearing only a simple shirt, was dragging his chin and squatting on the doorframe like an old peasant in the countryside, watching the sun gradually set in the distance.

The price of using the 'Hell Chapter' is not insignificant, when seeing the malice belonging to human beings, even the 'Angel of Water' who is enough to destroy a continent in a single thought cannot bear that kind of original sin, the will of the angel disintegrates in an instant, turning into another brand new existence, that kind of existence cannot be described in words, but in perception it is only pure 'evil', and that malice even infects his deity through Fang Hong's 'true name'.

Fortunately, at that time, Klattier had completely died, and Fang Hong was saved from being assimilated by the extremely dark malice.

But even so, just feeling that kind of existence slightly, Fang Hong, a celestial-level being, felt a faint pain in the depths of his soul, and that kind of power seemed to have vaguely transcended the boundaries of this world.

That kind of high-mindedness, it seems that there are no dreams, or even any pursuits, but it is full of extreme malice...... In front of that 'being', even if it is a celestial, it is just a slightly stronger ant.

"Demons!"

Fang Hong didn't know what it was, but he knew the essence of that thing very well.

It is a being born out of the existence of human beings as a shell of infinite sins, and it is formless and insubstantial, and it does not even exist in this phase. It is only because of the proximity of the angelic clone that it has received its attention, and Klatir is its 'god-like', for which there is nothing to pursue, nothing but a toy in its hands.

It is an existence born in human desires for as long as human beings exist...... Then it will be happy forever!

What is eternally happy?

"Master Fang Hong, your sister has woken up. Li Mei's voice came from behind Fang Hong.

Fang Hong stopped thinking, he stood up and thanked Li Mei, and then hurriedly walked past the remaining 'players' who were gradually coming to their senses and went to the second floor.

A magician is an existence born out of the desire to grant wishes.

If a person's wish has been fully fulfilled, what awaits them?

Fang Hong didn't dare to think about that noun, and he didn't want to think about that noun.