In Canglan City, the contact point of the Inquisition of Heresy.

At this time, there were many inquisitors on standby here, in addition to several inquisitors who were in charge of Yu Fei Lengcui's directional contact, there was also Miyamoto, the special executive officer of the court, and his five action team leaders. and Serbia from the Secretariat of the Papal Chamber.

Miyamoto Yu leaned against the sofa, holding his two swords in his arms, and he seemed to be asleep, but he was always vigilant around him. His gaze towards Serbia was full of awe, he really didn't expect this to be a Seraph, and those Seraphims of the Holy See were the high priests of the Temple of Virtue.

Therefore, Serbia's identity is a priest of virtue, but I don't know which virtue it is.

Serbia had imprisoned the demon general and had committed suicide a few days earlier, and no one knew how it did it. For this reason, Miyamoto Yu and Mu Qing are still very distressed, after all, they also wasted a lot of effort to get it back.

After the mission was completed that day, Serbia warned the Inquisitors who knew her identity that she would kill anyone who dared to divulge the secret! Walk the talk!

The Seraph's warning was very intimidating, and no one dared to talk about it. And as a heretical inquisitor, the virtue to keep is to keep your mouth shut and not to divulge any secrets you know. Otherwise, the consequences are not ordinarily heavy.

"Report!" A heretic inquisitor knocked on the door, and Miyamoto opened the door with authority, "Report to the Executive, the seven hulls of the smuggling fleet have been recovered, and the list of people who have absconded in the escape pod has been listed, and a dragnet search is underway. ”

Serbia just glanced at it and then withdrew its gaze, this kind of thing was not for her to worry about.

Miyamoto took the list, and the chief captain of the smuggling fleet, Altoba Chekov, and the captains of the ships under his command were listed at the top. Miyamoto was a little worried, after all, this Chekov could pull up such a large smuggling fleet, and he had been doing it for so many years, and no one would believe it if he didn't have one or two hole cards to save his life.

Once such a person penetrates into the unmanned airspace outside the route, no one can find it.

"The leader of the Dulong Star Bandit Group has given an order and is cooperating with our search." The Inquisitor said cryptically, handing over a document.

Miyamoto took it without a trace, and when he opened it, he was shocked, "People from the Second Intelligence Bureau of the Inquisition? ”

"Yes, my subordinates were surprised when they found out." The man said.

Miyamoto frowned and flipped through this information, this is about the previous experience of the head of the Dulong Star Thief Group, born in the Second Bureau of the Trial Court, he is a very good presiding judge, there is his photo, name, date of birth, but the record behind it is very vague, and it is even erased directly after that, and there is no record of him.

Miyamoto Yu fell into a deep groan after reading this information.

The Inquisition is a clandestine institution of violence, with ten sub-bureaus under it, each corresponding to a different task.

It's like a game, the full name is a special operations bureau of the Inquisition. The first bureau is responsible for the trial of heresy, covert operations, and mediation of disputes.

The headquarters of the Second Bureau is erratic, because they need all kinds of secret infiltration to infiltrate all walks of life to steal information, and the chief and deputy directors of the Second Bureau are also secret identities, and they are obviously also in the state of infiltration. To put it simply, the entire second bureau is a spy department, and the whole country is full of spies, except for a few who are on standby in Fei Lengcui. Because they need to be accountable to the Pope, report the situation of the spies in real time, and facilitate the Pope's orders.

The headquarters of the three bureaus is in Fei Leng Cui, and their role is similar to that of the royal guards, monitoring everything that happens in Fei Leng Cui, finding out those dangerous elements who may pose a threat to Fei Leng Cui, and then dragging them to the prison to torture them. Three rounds are the most handy at doing this kind of thing.

There are seven more bureaus below, and I won't mention them one by one, but in general, the ten bureaus of the Inquisition are in charge of different things, and they don't ventilate each other. Even the elite gathered in the bureau only knew a little about the other nine bureaus, and they didn't know what the specific situation was.

Miyamoto waved his hand to let him down, and as soon as the judge went out, another person rushed in, and he rushed in without even knocking on the door.

Miyamoto almost drew a sword.

"Report ...... Report! The man panted and said, "The fifth vice-president is seriously injured!" ”

Miyamoto and Serbia stood up at the same time, and they couldn't hide their horror when they looked at each other. The fifth vice president, Mu Qing, is an old man in the trial court, he was born in a bureau, and later served as the vice president, and there are very few people who can challenge him over the years. That supernatural spirit was Mu Qing's means to save his life, and there were not many people who could hit him hard.

"Lead the way!" Miyamoto command.

"Yes......"

Under the guidance of the judge, Miyamoto Yu soon saw Mu Qing in the operating room, and the next glance saw an increasingly faint heartbeat and respiratory rate.

"What's going on?" Miyamoto put on a medical isolation gown and walked into the operating room.

"My lord," the doctor in charge of the surgeon was also a judge, "Vice President Mu Qing's condition is very bad, and he has lost a lot of blood ......"

"Say the key!"

The chief surgeon hurriedly said, "It's a wound located under the lower abdomen, it's not big, it's obviously a stab wound with a sharp weapon like a dagger......"

"How is that possible? How could he be stabbed with a dagger while wearing a ruling? If it was a particle knife or something, the wound would definitely not be that small! ”

"We ...... I don't know. The only thing that can be confirmed now is that the dagger that stabbed Vice President Mu Qing should be made of a poisonous metal, and there is no need to quench poison on it, because the dagger itself is made of poisonous metal. ”

"What poisonous metal?"

"No...... I don't know, now that the toxin has spread through the blood vessels throughout the body, and now it is going to the head and heart, and my team and I have no choice. The toxin is like a poisonous snake, and even if we use an osmotic laser, it will have no effect. The surgeon said.

In the case of being at a loss, Miyamoto had no choice, and the chief surgeon told him that if it could not be solved after five minutes, it would already be possible to declare Mu Qing's rescue ineffective.

"It was alchemy products that stabbed him." Serbia does not know what appeared here.

"You...... Is there a way to fix it? Miyamoto wanted to ask her why she was here, but now was not the time to talk about it.

"Let everyone out, you stay." Serbia said.

Miyamoto waved his hand, and the doctors and nurses who were still operating had to go out, and the order from their superiors gave them no reason to refuse.

Serbia saw that everyone had gone out, and the great power of the Seraphic Angel emanated, penetrating into Mu Qing's body little by little. The toxin wanted to resist when it met those holy powers, but it was wrapped in an instant.

"I can't get rid of those toxins in his body, then his body will not be able to bear it and collapse." Serbia said, looking up, "So you'll need those two swords of yours to absorb these." ”

Miyamoto Yu looked at his two knives, thinking that Rachel's living spirit might not agree, so he had to take out Aoi pattern Echizen Yasutsugu, "Use it, it should be able to absorb it." ”

Serbia injected the toxins that had been sucked out with holy power into the knife little by little, and there was no obvious rejection, on the contrary, it was absorbed faster.

Mu Qing's breathing was gradually calming down and returning to normal.

"Okay, call all your doctors and nurses in, and I won't waste my holy power on such things as wound stitching." After Serbia finished speaking, he turned and walked towards the door.

"Thank you." Miyamoto bowed slightly.