Cheryl arrived at the Hearthstone Tavern an hour and a half later, and the journey took her just over twenty minutes, and the rest of the time was used by Cheryl to collect 'murderous weapons'.

In the case of a regular assassination mission, it is generally sufficient for the Inquisitor to carry two sharp daggers, as the Inquisitor's own abilities are lethal weapons.

But this is not an assassination mission, a team of more than ten inquisitors and two or three presiding judges, enough to fight a small war, or the kind of war that will shed blood.

Cheryl arrived at the Hearthstone Tavern with the idea of participating in the war, so she spent some time collecting weapons.

When she pushed open the door to the Hearthstone Tavern, the scenery remained unchanged, with the dwarves holding their wooden cups aloft and chanting for a new legendary card.

"Miss Nun! If you don't sleep so late, are you planning to hit the Legend Player Leaderboard again? ”

"Wait... Miss Nun, before you plan to teach those bastards a lesson, help me open a few packs of card packs, and if you release a legendary card, I will treat you with a month's worth of drinks in the future! ”

The dwarves who were in the Hearthstone Tavern late at night knew Cheryl, and although she was seen by them as a thin and short human girl, her Hearthstone skills were impeccable.

She only appeared in the Hearthstone Tavern for a week, and she swept away all the Hearthstone experts among the dwarves except for the Frostaxe Clan's Grand Elder Frostaxe.

There are two types of people who will pay homage to the dwarves in this tavern, the first is the 'Legendary Player' who has made it to the top 10 of the Tavern, and the second is the 'Lucky Angel' who has a high chance of opening a legendary card every time he opens a card pack.

Cheryl possessed both of these characteristics, so that many dwarves in the tavern respected the thin little girl.

"Keep the ten packs for me, I'll help you open them tomorrow night, if you qualify, I don't have time to play today."

Although Cheryl herself can't afford to buy card packs, of course she doesn't mind helping others open some card packs.

Unfortunately, she didn't come to the Hearthstone Tavern tonight as a Hearthstone player, but as a warrior ready to die on the battlefield.

Cheryl's hands rested on the hilts of the two swords at her waist, and she was draped in a cloak that obscured the weapons she carried.

Due to the haste of the Chaos Demon's 'recruitment notice', Cheryl didn't have any good weapons in place, and all of them were retrieved from the Mage Tower by relying on owls.

Cheryl didn't know if it would be good or not, but it was better than going into battle with bare hands.

After she declined the dwarves' offers, Cheryl walked up to the second floor of the Hearthstone Tavern.

As she stepped onto the tavern's slightly old wooden staircase, Cheryl guessed how many people the Chaos Demon could send.

At present, the only combat power that Cheryl can think of is the Sinful Karma Demon that is also recorded in the Gray Cult and is dangerous enough to rank among the top few.

And... According to her guess, Qiao Xiu also seemed to control an entire army of the undead.

But Nolan can't let this army of the undead appear, so not only the Inquisitor will start the crusade against Qiao Xiu, but even Nolan's sages will join the crusade.

When Cheryl slowly walked up to the second floor and came to Qiao Xiu's study, she realized that her guess was completely wrong.

This Chaos Demon had no intention of sending anyone into this war, and it seemed that even he himself had no sense of the impending crisis of war.

Because Joshua and Ciri are having a Hearthstone matchup.

When Cheryl pushed open the door to the study and stepped inside, Ciri happened to emerge victorious with her latest deck, Mecha.

"You're here later than I expected."

Qiao Xiu stopped the test and looked at the Miss Inquisitor standing in the doorway.

"It took a little time to prepare the weapon."

Cheryl glanced at Qiao Xiu's study, which was really not a qualified combat command, there was no secrecy to speak of, and a large number of documents were piled up on the desk.

If you really want to fight the Inquisitors in the city, you need at least a map of Nolan.

"Weapons?"

“……”

Under Qiao Xiu's questioning, Cheryl took off the cloak draped over herself, and there were two long swords around her waist, the scabbards of these two long swords dragged to the ground due to her height of less than one meter four, and there was a dagger on her back and back.

"Miss Cheryl, are you planning to go on a crusade against that limited monster that only appears late at night?"

Fortunately, Qiao Xiu had instructed the attendants in the tavern before Cheryl arrived, allowing the incomparably young-looking Inquisitor to come to his study.

Otherwise, Cheryl's weapon configuration will be treated as an assassin for the first time, and it will still be the type that is unparalleled on the battlefield.

"Could it be... Didn't you summon me here to deal with the heretical inquisitors of the church? Cheryl asked.

"That's true, but take off all your weapons before doing so, or you'll be in a little danger."

Joshua glanced at Ciri, who had already put her hand on her wand when Cheryl showed off the weapon she was carrying.

There was also a bat hanging upside down from the window, her scarlet pupils watching her from the moment she stepped into the study.

"I see."

Cheryl knew that although she and Qiao Xiu were 'accomplices', she did not gain the trust of Qiao Xiu, or the people around Qiao Xiu.

Two long swords fell from Cheryl's waist with a heavy sound, and after Cheryl threw the dagger on her back and waist to the ground, she took off her coat again, leaving only a pure white tank top.

Her slightly young figure was instantly exposed to the air.

Hundreds of tiny pieces of iron were placed in the inner lining of the tunic that seemed to be used for throwing.

Qiao Xiu believed that she could use these weapons to take out a group of bandits with slightly weaker equipment.

"Let me take the liberty of asking."

Cheryl stretched her body, the gray mist reconstituted a dress and put it back on, then she raised her hands and looked at Josiu after signaling to Ciri and someone who was secretly staring at the study that she was 'clean'.

"The Church has sent several Inquisitors to this city, they must not have come here to visit, Mr. Demon, how are you going to deal with those Inquisitors?"

"Fourteen to be exact, Sister Scott, and two presiding judges, who will attack in six days."

Qiao Xiu's information was far more accurate than Cheryl's.

"As for the way to deal with it, I probably thought of one, but it was only a way to block them, not to defeat them, I just asked you to come to know if the Inquisitor has any weaknesses, such as... Fear of mental pollution and things like that. ”

"Spiritual... Contaminate? ”

When Cheryl heard this unfamiliar word, the first thing that came to her mind was magic that could affect human consciousness, but there were very few casters who were proficient in this type of magic, because they were indeed the natural enemies of the Inquisitor.