The Messiah couldn't believe that what he saw was true.

The Archbishop Desireless, who claims to be the closest to the gods in the country of the Holy Religion, would sit with a demon and have a pleasant chat...

No, Messiah thinks it's supposed to be the Archbishop of the Desireless who is negotiating with the demons.

The Desireless had already reminded them last night that this demon was very powerful, and considering the lives of the innocent residents around them, let anyone in the Holy Cult Army not provoke that demon for the time being.

The Archbishop of the Desireless must have come here to spy on this demon, or to risk his life.

Thinking about it this way, she also rushed here to settle the feud between this tavern and the demon.

This emboldened Messi a lot, and the moment she stood at the door, the Desireless discovered him as soon as possible.

The Desireless One was not surprised by the appearance of the Messiah, he just waved his hand at the Messiah.

The discovered Messiah walked to the table where the Desireless One was sitting with some shame, and took off the helmet on his head as a disguise.

It's noon, most of the dwarves are still mining underground, and the tavern is mostly full of humans.

"My ......, Your Excellency"

Messi pondered her reasons for being here, she rarely did such shameless acts as quibbles, and this time she was caught as a condemnation from the gods, so she intended to confess to her mentor.

"Messiah, follow the desires of your heart."

The desireless one did not mean to blame his disciples, and he gave the message of the Messiah.

Messi quickly understood what her mentor meant, inserting her own black crystal into the card slot, and soon a new round of games unfolded between her and the Desireless.

But wait... She... Actually having a "Hearthstone" duel with his mentor, the Archbishop of the Desireless?

When the Messiah came to his senses, he realized what an incredible thing it was.

His mentor would be interested in card games......

"Tell me what you saw."

The Desireless raised his eyes to look at his disciple, although she was upright and brave as a knight, she still looked a little reckless due to her age.

"I... Your Excellency Bishop, you have chosen a priest, I... It's the Paladin, and the Bishop, you just stole one from me with your Psychic Vision... Hands. ”

Messi didn't know whether to say the latter sentence or not, but since the desireless one was asking, Messiah answered him honestly.

"No, that's not what I mean."

The Desireless clicked the button for the end of the round, reminding his disciple again.

"Look at this magic machine with the eyes you are proud of, and don't be fooled by the surface."

At the prompting of the Desireless, in order to enhance her vision in her 'third eye', Maisai closed her eyes and tried to perceive the magical machine.

The Messi had done this a long time ago, and she could feel the inscription engraved on any magic machine through the 'third eye'.

This is also a magic machine, and it must also need inscriptions and magic to support its operation, but when Messi vaguely felt the inscriptions that made up this magic machine, and went deeper to try to snoop.

A huge flood of information suddenly poured into Messi's brain, and this knowledge that did not belong to her caused Messi's body to lose its balance and fall directly to the ground.

She clutched her forehead, her brain aching, and the mass of inscriptions formed an indescribable vocabulary that was arranged together in a strange and complex way.

Although Messi knew that the words were arranged in the language she knew, Nolan, they became jerky and difficult to understand after a complicated sorting.

If it's one or two, it's fine, but what the mess saw in an instant just now was tens of millions, no... Countless complex sequences.

"Your Excellency... These are..."

Messi clutched her forehead and stood up, the feeling of pain lingering in her brain.

"I don't know."

The Desireless Man shook his head helplessly, he had never seen such a complex arrangement of inscriptions.

It's so complicated that it's not an exaggeration to say that the person who made this is crazy.

The Desireless had tried all the ways he had ever been exposed to the use of inscriptions before, and the only one he could think of was closer, at least in complexity.

It was only once under the city of Nolan, the ruins of an ancient civilization that had existed for an unknown number of years, but only that once, the civilization under Nolan had long been eroded by magma.

"Even the Bishop doesn't know?"

The haze is shrouded in the psychology of the mess, and the unknown is often the most terrifying... These intricate inscriptions indicate that this demon may have mastered a whole new kind of magic!

"I don't know... But it's fascinating knowledge. ”

The Desireless Man has forgotten how long it has been since he uttered the word 'obsession', many of his desires had died many years ago, and he saw so much of this world very lightly, only the desire for knowledge, which was the only thing that sustained his sanity.

"But this is the knowledge of the devil."

Messi's headache has not been alleviated until now, and it can cause such a big burden on the body, no matter how you think about it, it is all those evil forces from demons.

"It doesn't matter..."

The Desireless One's answer left the Messiah somewhat speechless.

Messi sat back in her place, and she no longer dared to use her 'third eye' to look at the indescribable words.

These complicated inscriptions were fed back into Messiah's consciousness, which was simply chaotic, but this did not prevent her from finishing this game of Hearthstone.

………………

As a Chaos Spreader, Qiao Xiu relied on the inhuman senses of the Chaos Demon, and he could easily hear the conversation between them clearly just by sitting on the second floor.

Maybe Qiao Xiu should really write a book such as "Three Years of Programming, Five Years of Bugs" and "C Language - From Beginner to Quit".

But Qiao Xiu was now in a hostile camp with these Holy Sect Forces, and there was no reason to teach his knowledge to the enemy.

Relying on the few words they saw through the surface of the magic machine, it was absolutely impossible to learn something as complex as a computer language, not even if Dennis Ritchie was alive.

Qiao Xiu didn't mind that the Holy Cult Army was stationed in this tavern, as long as they were willing to abide by the rules of this tavern, the more Holy Cult Army came, the better.

Not just the Holy Army, but also demons.

Qiao Xiu intended to make this tavern a place where the Holy Cult and demons could calmly speak from Hearthstone, rather than a place where swords and claws could fight.