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As the headquarters of the Church of Light, almost all the important institutions of the church are located here, you can hear the most wonderful sermons in the preaching hall, see the most devout believers praying in the prayer hall, watch the magicians perform their magic in the magic hall, and watch the wonderful competition of the temple warriors next to the Shenmu playground.

Yes, you can see all of this in the Holy See, provided that you can walk through the gates with the words "Holy See Important, Idlers are not allowed to enter" under the watchful eye of the guards.

In fact, most of these so-called important places are just selling dog meat on the head of a sheep, and even if you do go in, you will not be able to peek into any secrets of the Holy See from these places. The real papal strongholds are usually located in some remote and rarely visited corner, and are often guarded by a small group of heavily armed papal knights, even if you are just a little closer to the door of these places, they will be greeted with wary eyes; If you take a few more steps, I am afraid that the sound of stern warning will reach your ears at once; At this time, if you still choose to take two steps closer to the inside, then you will not have it.

There is no such thing as a dead man.

There was an even more special place in the Holy See, a small three-story building that looked like it had only twenty or thirty rooms, and a wide, straight passage leading directly to the door. There is no guard at the gate, it is open 24 hours a day, and anyone can walk in leisurely and take a closer look at the place, and if you wish, you can even find a room with no one after dark, and lie comfortably in bed until dawn.

But such a place is also the least visited place in the Holy See, whether it is the lowest-ranking clergy in the Holy See, or the twelve cardinals at the top of the power, or the most skilled magicians, and of course, the most powerful temple warriors, everyone will invariably make the same choice when they walk through the square in front of this building, frowning and bowing their heads, and walking in silence.

It's all because of the carvings on the unremarkable-looking gate

Word Tribunal.

The word "referee" here is not the cricket referee or bullfighting referee who swept the Sbanny Empire, and those who walk out of here will be called "referees" by others in awe, and the task and work of these referees is to hunt down all heretics who oppose the Church of Light at all costs.

The referee is not about whether the ball is out of bounds or not, but about the life and death of the person.

In fact, because ordinary heretics are often enough for the power of the regional churches and ministries, the objects that the local churches and ministries cannot deal with are usually the notorious and notorious powerful heresies, which are the objects of the adjudicators.

Ever since the great first Pope Shini I established the Inquisition, the inquisitors from here have hunted down hundreds of famous heretics, including many wealthy merchants, officials and nobles, and of course, the largest number of cultivators from the dark sects. The prestige of the adjudicators is built on the heads that may be famous or harmful.

Let's take a few examples, two hundred years ago, after twenty-three years of lurking, an adjudicator finally found an opportunity to successfully assassinate the last pope of the dark sect, so that the dark sect completely turned from a unified whole into a separate plate of scattered sand; One hundred and fifty years ago, another adjudicator assassinated Prince Jimny, who had captured and executed no less than ten adjudicators, in full view of a gathering of the upper nobles of the Jimney Empire, and this prince was the brother of the Jimny Emperor's mother at that time, for which there was a violent conflict between the two empires, which almost led to a full-scale war; There is also an even more famous adjudicator, this adjudicator, with his extremely handsome appearance, actually seduced the queen of the Itari Kingdom at that time, so as to steal a lot of confidential information of the Itari Kingdom, and even let the queen give birth to a child of his!

It is not an exaggeration to say that the king cuckolded the king and let the king raise children for himself is the highest level of digging the foot of the wall, although the Kingdom of Itari eventually revealed the secret and captured and executed the judge, but the legend of the judge has been passed down from generation to generation.

Killing and intrigue are the leitmotif of the Inquisition, and darkness and madness have long been accustomed to the adjudicators, who are in darkness but yearn for heaven.

"Tread, step, step." On the third floor of the Inquisition, a scantily clad and well-shaped girl was walking rapidly, the calfskin heels on the soles of her feet knocked on the ground with an extremely crisp sound, the girl had long golden hair, and the delicate makeup made the already fair face more seductive and charming, and the pair of extremely eye-catching breasts on her chest would shake up and down with a turbulent wave every time she took a step, as if she could jump out of the extremely low neckline at any time.

The golden lady walked gracefully, came to a certain room, pushed the door and walked in.

The room was very plainly furnished, with nothing but a table, a chair, and a large bookshelf full of books. When the golden girl pushed the door open, there was only one person sitting on a chair, intently writing something, except for these three things.

The man's head was white, bright as snow.

"Lord Cheeto, Daisy reports to you." The golden girl's face became serious, and she bowed respectfully to the white man.

The white man slowly raised his head, and strangely, under this full head of white, there was an unusually young male face.

This plainly dressed man who looks to be in his early thirties at most is the master of the Inquisition who makes everyone in Big 6 look so bad, Cheetos.

"You're here." A smile appeared on Cheeto's face, and he put down the quill pen in his hand: "Any further information?" ”

"Yes." Although Cheeto's expression and tone were as kind as the big brother next door when each of us was a child, Daisy still maintained a respectful and unsmiling expression, and carefully handed two thin pieces of parchment to Cheeto.

This is not because Daisy the Golden Lady was born with this unsmiling character, but simply because of the reverence in her heart for the Lord of the Adjudicators.

Although Master Cheedo has only been in office for five years, three cardinals have died in the cells of the Inquisition, one of whom has served His Majesty the Pope for thirty years and has the trust of His Majesty.

In this Holy See, where His Majesty the Pope covers the sky with one hand, the only person who can say no to the Pope's orders is the Chiedo Lord in front of him, who looks like a weak scholar.

Cheeto took the information from Daisy's hand and read it carefully, and at the very top of the first parchment was written the name "Antonida Sproul".

After a while, Cheeto put down the parchment and picked up another one, which had another name written on it.

Leo Sargras.

This time, Cheetos spent several times more time reading than the last piece of parchment.

"Interesting." After a long time, Cheeto finally put down the piece of parchment with Leo's name written on it, and the fingers of his right hand tapped lightly on the table, and said with great interest: "A magic apprentice with no magical talent can kill a fifth-level magician, subdue a fifth-level temple warrior, and even become a third-level magician in less than a month?" Are all of these damn gods so perverted? ”

Daisy stood silently, watching her nose and nose, but did not speak, and it was almost an open secret among the adjudicators that Lord Cheetos liked to talk to herself.

"A blasphemous heretic who murdered and impersonated the bishop, and another who was a divine servant under the favor of the Most High God of Light?" Cheetto's face showed a thoughtful look: "In that case, do you want to kill him?" What a difficult decision. ”