On a street in London, known as the City of Fog, there is such a small church without a name.

The humble architectural style is like a dilapidated house that is about to be abandoned.

As for the width, it is even narrower.

However.

Such a chapel.

However, it is under the banner of the British Cross Monarchy, one of the three major Christian sects in the British Empire, and is the base of the Holy Art Society's Book of Judgment.

It's 8 p.m. on July 9.

In the narrow chapel, only one person stands leisurely.

The blonde priest 'Larger Paracels' is also the heir to one of the four major schools of alchemy, the 'Paracels School'.

He was at the level of a great teacher, and he was looking at the table that was usually used as a mass handout.

Behind the table, the cross of the Messiah of God hangs.

The whole gives a sense of solemnity.

Especially with the soft night and cool night breeze, it gives people a soft feeling that does not violate the harmony.

Solemn and soft, the two poles are contradictory, and they are in harmony with the divinity and humanity of the Son of God.

'Click'.

The candle used for lighting suddenly jumped, causing the shadows cast below to flicker.

Then in the space of the chapel, there was a strange figure.

This is a girl who looks no more than eighteen years old.

She has sapphire eyes and hair that is difficult to discern.

'Pallas Athena' is the name of the maiden.

As Athena, the goddess of wisdom, she does not belong to the Christian sect herself.

For some reason, he agreed with the Supreme Bishop of the British Cross and the First Princess to become a member of the Book of Judgment as the special chief priest of the Principality of Hilla.

"You're late." Blonde priest Raguel spoke suddenly.

"It's a woman's right to be late, don't you know the way?"

Pallas said disapprehantly, "What about the others, Raguel? ”

Lagher said lightly: "Who knows." Although we are all members of the Book of Judgment, it does not mean that everyone has the same time to gather. After all, the tasks assigned to each person have different times for each person. ”

"Yes."

Pallas nodded casually, then suddenly asked, "By the way, Raguel." I've noticed since the beginning that you've been staring at the altar, is there anything there? ”

"There should be something."

Ragel waved his hand: "Let's not talk about this yet, do you have a mobile phone?" I will forward the message of the Supreme Bishop to you now. ”

Supreme Bishop?

Pallas subconsciously raised his eyebrows and hurriedly pulled out the old mobile phone in his pocket.

After some manipulation, she stared at the content of the information displayed on the screen:

'From now on, the latest mission orders will be issued. Raguel Paracels, if she sees Pallas Athena, let her go to the altar in the middle of the church, and use the ability of the Wisdom Eye to rewind the situation she had been six hours ago. ’

This would explain why Raguel had been staring at the altar table since Pallas came.

"But ah, in that case, why don't you text me directly?" Pallas pursed his lips and said in confusion.

"There is also consideration above, she is afraid that she will send you this mechanical illiterate, and if she is not careful, I am afraid that she will delete the message for you without even seeing the content, so she sent it to me and asked me to tell you."

"How do I hear you have a feeling of treating me like an idiot? Does this make you feel superior? ”

"They all say that I'm not a sister control! Which pot do you don't mention? Ragher raised several pitches at once.

"Just kidding you, look at how serious you look."

Despite this, Pallas had no guilt on his face.

Obviously, this joke was done by her on purpose.

Ragher saw it naturally, but after thinking of something, he held back.

"If you have time to talk about this, you might as well rewind the time. Since it is an order given by the supreme bishop, it means that the situation should not be underestimated. ”

"Of course I know. You stand back, so that you can see it too, I'll apply the same view technique on you, okay? ”

Met Pallas's gaze, Raguel nodded, "No problem. ”

At that moment, Pallas walked to the table of the altar after applying the spell to Raguel.

There were words in her mouth, and the breath of the ancient came from her.

Then, her eyes flashed.

The dimly lit chapel hall suddenly brightened!

Raguel glanced around.

I could only see the dazzling sunlight shining in through the glass window.

The candle that was supposed to be lit was extinguished, and it was even longer than it had been seen when it had been lit.

It's not hard to understand.

Because this is the scene of the chapel 6 hours ago.

It's 8 p.m., 6 hours ago at 2 p.m.

However, because it was a scene from the past that Athena replayed with her wisdom eye, the two of them could not touch or affect the things in the scene.

As blood. Bloody law enforcement agencies, the Book of Judgment functions differently from other agencies.

It is the witch judge who wields it. Judgment, difference. End-copy. Ask, and even discredit traitors within the sect.

Therefore, the assignments it receives are directly ordered by the Supreme Bishop of the British Cross Queen's Sect, or by the royal family of Buckingham Palace.

But it is precisely for this reason that the mandate of the Book of Judgment must be kept secret.

So there are a variety of ways in which task orders are issued.

Just like now, Pallas used his Wisdom Eye to replay and learn mission instructions is one of them.

At this point, Pallas suddenly took a step back.

As she coincided with her figure just now, a figure sitting in front of the altar appeared.

It was a beautiful woman with a double golden ponytail and a clump of ponytails.

Her hair is up to her eyebrows, her sideburns extend to her waist, and her skin is pale and her eyes are a faint red.

For the lips, a touch of purple lipstick is applied.

Her greatest feature is her ornate monastic robes.

The purple monastic garment is embellished with red, blue, and gold lines to create a dazzling visual effect.

It would be better to say that it is a monastic dress, but rather a purple evening dress.

In Christianity, clothing is a symbol of identity and position, and can change depending on the season, time, occasion, and ritual.

Of course, such changes are subtle, and they are reflected in the color and position of the threads.

It is not a person who delves into it, and it is not easy to identify.

Thus the layman's view that the Christian clergy are all dressed in the same uniform is wrong.

Women's name 'Sillora M. C. Charlene Jackkitz Holland Radson Audrey Abrams' is none other than the Supreme Bishop of the British Cross Monarchy.

Snow Lola's past is unknown.

But one thing is certain, as the Supreme Bishop, she is the best fit.

Because of her inflexible nature.

I only know that Lu Dao seeks the welfare of the British Cross and the British Emperor, and never considers the slightest person. Sex or measurement.

But it's dangerous.

After all, people. Sex is a very delicate thing, and if you don't know how to be flexible, you will lose your attractiveness.

Thus, despite being the Supreme Bishop, Silola did not have a close friend.

Even in private, he was criticized by many subordinates.

However, considering Silola's stubborn and cold nature, she herself would not care about this.

To be precise.

I didn't even have the idea to think about these things.

In addition to essential priesthood activities, Sylora usually spends time in the courtyard of St. Paul's Cross Cathedral.

Her only pleasure is to taste black tea and watch the flowers and butterflies play.

For this reason, Sylora is also known as the 'Bishop of Black Tea'.

At this time, at the table where Shilola was sitting.

In addition to a steaming cup of black tea, there is also a laptop with a glowing screen.

In the middle of the screen.

There is a black box with only the words 'In the call link' on it.

As if she wanted to take advantage of this time of the link, Snow Lola suddenly looked in the direction of Pallas and the others.

Of course, this is not really watching.

After all, this was the scene from 6 hours ago, and the other party estimated the position they would be in when they replayed the scene later, so they looked at the presumed position.

"Raguel Paracels, Pallas Athena!"

Sylora spoke, "The latest mission order I'm going to give is related to the conversation that will take place next, so take a closer look. In addition, this task will be entrusted to the two of you, because the characters involved in the mission are also familiar to you. ”

Ragher and Pallas couldn't help but glance at each other.

When it comes to the people they are familiar with at the same time, there are only the two people who are far away in the New Metropolitan Development Zone.

Could it be that Sullola was referring to them?

If that's the case, about the so-called conversation that will take place.

The two of them had a rough guess in their minds.

"I didn't expect it to be Supreme Bishop Silola personally giving the order."

Looking at Sylora who was staring at the screen after speaking, Lagher sighed.

Although the task given to the Book of Judgment is through the Supreme Bishop and the Royal Family of Buckingham Palace.

In practice, however, it is rare for such an order to be issued by the Supreme Bishop or the royal family himself.

If this is the case, there are generally only three scenarios:

The first is that the upper echelons of the task expressed concern and interest, so they personally issued it.

The second is that the task is very complex and cannot be parsed by oneself.

The third is that the task is very important, and the importance and danger of the task can be fully explained by the analysis of the person.

Pallas said disapprerovingly, "Really? I'd rather she let the other subordinates do it. ”

"What do you mean?" Raguel looked in Pallas's direction.

"I think I've met a lot of people."

Pallas said lightly: "With my intelligence, I can tell who they belong to. Such as good people, bad people, good people, and so on. But this woman, I can't tell where she is. ”

"For what?" Ragher frowned slightly.

"Because she's too rigid and inflexible. Doing things is only based on the principles and rules of the British Cross and the British Monarchy, regardless of good or bad, beauty or ugliness, and if it conforms to the principles, it will be done, and if it does not conform to it, it will be ignored. I am sure that if a person like her does not conform to her principles, even if someone dies in front of her, she will not care, and even kill someone for it, she does not care. ”

(To be continued...... ）