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After Bishop Antonio left the chamber, there was silence again, and after a long time, Inquisitor Pedro suddenly asked a question.

"What do you think about this?"

The sound echoed through the small, dusty chamber, except for the breathing of Inquisitor Pedro, only the sound of cherubs flapping their wings, and just after Inquisitor Pedro asked, a neutral voice between men and women appeared again in the originally empty chamber.

"Inquisitor Pedro, how did you find me?"

As the voice sounded, in the dark corner where the candle held by the cherub could not be illuminated, a humanoid creature wearing the tight leather armor of the Assassin and wearing a skull helmet stepped out.

Forgive Inquisitor Pedro for being a humanoid creature to describe him/her, as Inquisitor Pedro couldn't tell what it really was, the skull on its head looked like a helmet, but instead of speculums in its sunken eye sockets, it was two large, non-eyelid human eyes. The sight was chilling, and only the well-informed Inquisitor Pedro ignored the horrific sight.

Only the little angel with a high degree of intelligence was frightened by this sudden human being, and after a brief baby startle sound, it quickly flew behind its master and hid, and the secret room illuminated by the candle flame suddenly dimmed.

However, the dark environment did not stop the communication between the two.

Even in the darkness, Inquisitor Pedro could clearly see the figure reflected in the Assassin's eyeball, which was the reflection of himself sitting on a stool. It's a chilling sight that is accountable to only one organization, and that is the legendary Imperial Senate, the supreme lords of Earth who interpret the Emperor's will.

The Imperial Assassin Tribunal is attached to the Inquisition, an affiliated organization under the name of the Inquisition, but no Inquisitor can order an Assassin, and the Assassins are accountable to only one organization, the legendary Imperial Senate, the highest lords of the earth who interpret the Emperor's will.

"It's simple, it's just instinct......"

Inquisitor Pedro shrugged, his face calm.

"Although I don't know when you came in or how you hid yourself without the slightest trace, my instinct as a psyker tells me that there is danger lurking around me, but there is no murderous intent.

So the question is, if there is a creature that can quietly infiltrate the secret room, but it happens to be undetected by me, and it will not be hostile to me as an imperial inquisitor, a simple reasoning, only the Assassin Mentor who has not yet shown up and is responsible for forming the Assassin Court.

Am I right, this unknown assassin? ”

The skull-clad assassin nodded slightly, agreeing with Inquisitor Pedro's reasoning, and a hoarse neutral voice rang out.

"As I just asked, the Assassins were only responsible for enforcing the Emperor's justice, and politics had nothing to do with the Assassins. Now that the prerequisites for action have been determined, I will go ahead and form the Assassin Tribunal Branch. ”

With that, the Mentor of the Assassins was about to leave the chamber in stealth, and just as its figure was moving away, Inquisitor Pedro spoke.

"How can I contact you if I have a mission for the Assassin to carry out with the Black Bean Sprouts?"

The Assassin did not reply, and his figure disappeared from the chamber with a soft creak on the door, except for a small transmitter on Inquisitor Pedro's thigh.

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Meanwhile, the camera pans back to the Warmen, inside the Calradia Canyon, where Gavin returns to his office after he has put away his Bible and separates from Heimerdinger.

And in the office, the director of the Ruiz think tank did not leave for some reason, but waited for the head of the group here.

"Commander, what is the Bible in your hand?"

Gavin sat back in his place, took the Bible in his hand, and ignored the inquiring gaze of the curator of the Reze think tank, he felt that the less people knew about the Bible, the better, so he just made an excuse to divert the topic.

"Curator of the Ruiz Think Tank, this time you have been asked to avoid the eyes and ears of everyone and come to my office, because I have a secret operation that you need to carry out, and this operation will not let anyone except you and me know about this plan at any time."

"Understood!"

The curator of the Ruiz Think Tank suddenly became serious, he stood up and released several psionic spells around him, a faint blue light appeared in the air, and for a few seconds, all kinds of strange human voices and noises echoed irregularly around him.

After a while, after the reverberations of subspace had disappeared, the director of the Ruiz Think Tank sat down again and said in a deep voice.

"Captain, now that I've cut off any space where I can hear this office, no one can know what we're talking to."

"Very good, the plan I need you to carry out now will be a long-term and secret operation, but the premise of this plan needs to be based on your prophetic spell, as for whether the beginning of the plan can succeed, it depends on whether your prophetic spirit can give it power."

"Commander, the success of the prophecy is not up to me, but depends on the object of the prophecy, if I predict the scene of an ordinary mortal in three days, then there will be a 100% success rate, if it is a prediction of the strength and weapons on a rebel warship, then it depends on whether there are psionic beings on the other side, and the strength and number of enemy psionic people will also affect the success rate of the prophecy spell.

And if it is said that the most proficient prophecy spell, it is none other than the white bean sprouts, they rely on the outstanding prophecy spell, when fighting against the Imperial Defense Army, almost every time the staff officers of the Imperial Staff make a certain battle plan, those white bean sprouts prophets have already known the result one step in advance, so when the Imperial Defense Army fights against the white bean sprouts, it is often a scene where more is fought less, but it is beaten to the ground. ”

"Really......"

Jiawen tapped his fingers on the table and said in a deep voice.

"I need you to find a few people, regardless of gender, but their identities are all children, they should still be ordinary people, even babies, but their future identities are not simple, I just need you to find them, this is related to the future of the warband."

The curator of the Ruiz Think Tank frowned, he was a little unsure of the head of the group's thoughts, he thought about it and asked.

"Do we need to change who they are in the future, or how ......"

"We need to give them something now, or rather the gift of an emperor, to influence their actions and thinking in the future."

"Maybe paying some medal points to the system can make my prophecy spells a little more accurate."