Chapter 122: Departure
Is this the legendary Inquisition? The legendary executioners who can bring any heretic to the table of execution?
This is complete nonsense!
Although Messi's inner thoughts at this time were not so irritable, they were not far behind.
She saw one of them from the Inquisition lose control, and stood up desperately, demanding that the elf sing again.
The Messiah began to have serious doubts about the rumored Inquisition's abilities, perhaps not even comparable to a recruit of the Holy Cult.
One of the worst mistakes they made in the Hearthstone Tavern was to dare to make trouble in the Tavern without being soiled to death by the Priest in Hearthstone games!
This tavern called Hearthstone is not like any tavern in the world, it is full of nameless thugs, or some sleazy thieves.
Since the Universal Exposition, the Hearthstone Tavern has attracted almost all walks of life in Nolan, and many people have been attracted by Hearthstone to stay and become regulars.
Among the few card friends that Messi knew alone, many of them were mentors of Nolan's High School of Magic...... There are also well-known great magicians of various schools of magic.
If the church dares to cause trouble in this tavern, it is destined to provoke the dissatisfaction of people from all walks of life in Nolan.
Messi wanted to stand up and stop it, but the spellcasters in the tavern took out their magic wands one after another, and several dwarves who had been fishing in the tavern during the day picked up the bench more directly.
The member of the Inquisition, who had lost his mind, finally calmed down a little after feeling the strange magic fluctuations throughout the tavern.
'Chata calm down! β
The other two members of the Inquisition were able to maintain their sanity, and the Presiding Inquisitor said to his men in some special psychic communication.
'Can't... Kill them? Do you hear the song of the Holy Maiden? The presiding judge... It's the singing of the Holy Maiden, as long as... She's willing to sing a little longer, those... Damn voices can get out of my head! Just a little longer! β
The man's voice, Chatta, sounded illogical, and the presiding judge realized the deterioration of the situation.
'It's not the singing of the Holy Maiden, it's just the song of an unknown elf, he can't help you to drive away the sins you have committed in the past, you can only overcome it on your own before returning to the Holy City, Chata my child, don't commit any more unprovoked sins, the others in the tavern are innocent, let's go back to the church first.' β
The presiding judge persuades the out-of-control Inquisitor, and he can understand why the Inquisitor named Chata is out of control.
For he almost kicked out all the crazy whispers in his head by the elf's singing, but the song ended so quickly that it didn't have time for him to feel a moment of peace.
This kind of up-and-down gap is always unbearable.
'Innocent? I don't think anyone is innocent! These people who are in the company of demons are guilty. β
'Damn! Chatta! This tavern is not a place where rats gather, there are at least three or more great mages with a seventh rank here!! And a Chaos Demon! β
The other Inquisitor couldn't take it anymore, it was dangerous enough to target a Chaos Demon, and with a group of archmages, even if they doubled their manpower, they couldn't do it.
Not to mention that it's not an assassination right now!
He rushed up and took control of the man who had lost his mind, completely ignoring his identity, and the appearance they were using now was not what he was looking like anyway.
So they brutally took the out-of-control Inquisitor.
"Thank you for your help, Groner, and a free glass of rye wine for everyone, and a glass of sweet wort for Mr. Spellcaster who doesn't drink!"
After the three men left...... Qiao Xiu bowed slightly to all the spellcasters who stood up to maintain order in the Hearthstone Tavern, and then said loudly to one of the attendants in the Tavern.
"No, no, no, boss, we don't want free drinks, let's have a free card pack." A dwarf who had just sat down shouted.
Qiao Xiu smiled and shook his head without saying anything, fortunately these dwarves were just joking, and after saying that, they continued the Hearthstone game they hadn't finished yet.
The casters talked to each other for a few words, and then sat back in their places again.
And Qiao Xiu came directly to the front of the Messiah and sat down, looking at this knight lady with a very complicated expression on her face.
"Miss Messi... Can you tell me a little bit that those three people and you... Or does the Holy Army have anything to do with it? β
Qiao Xiu was unconsciously reminded by the messer, and noticed the three unfamiliar faces for the first time.
From their bodies, Qiao Xiu felt a sense of disobedience, and this sense of disobedience Qiao Xiu had felt in that dark elf.
"I don't know."
Messi turned his head sideways, the expression on his face a little ashamed.
Even if she had a naΓ―ve epiphany and treated Qiao Xiu as a good person, she couldn't tell Qiao Xiu that 'those three guys are the elite of the church, and their purpose is to assassinate you!' β
This sentence is a shame just thinking about it.
"Since you don't want to answer, I won't force it."
Qiao Xiu could already vaguely guess what the three of them were here for.
They have the same aura as the dark elf, which means that they should have the same abilities as the dark elf.
"Lady Marina, I'm going to go to Squirrel Street with Tyren and Ciri."
Qiao Xiu calculated that the time was almost the time agreed in "This Demon Is Not Too Cold".
"Leave it to me, Master Qiao Xiu's carriage is already ready outside." Marlena said.
Josiu nodded, not paying any more attention to the sullen young lady, and took Tylyn and Ciri into the carriage that Lady Marlena had prepared.
"The church seems to have sent someone to kill you, don't you really stay in the tavern for a while and observe?"
Ciri closed the door of the carriage, and from the farce in the tavern just now, and the conversation between Josieu and Messiah, she had guessed what the three men were here to do.
"In fact, I'm safer when I'm outside."
Qiao Xiu showed Ciri the mark on his hand, which came from the mark engraved by the Skeleton Father.
Qiao Xiu, who is a Chaos Demon of the race, is not a sheep hiding in a fence to be slaughtered, in addition to having the special magic power that invalidates the magic constructed by the caster, Qiao Xiu also has the power given by the Bone Lord.
"It should be no problem for a few undead to appear on Squirrel Street, after all, the Necromancer Guild is there."
The mark on Qiao Xiu's hand was filled with the smell of death, and the elf lady who was sitting in the same carriage as Qiao Xiu was already curled up in the corner and shivering.