Chapter 53: On the Ponsa Tower (2)

Looking down from the tower, there is a sea of people below. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 The sea of people was tumbling and boiling, and everyone was looking at the location of the guillotine, a makeshift circular platform built under the tower. I don't know where to start, a rhythmic shout rang out below. "Get out! Get out! Get out!"

George, who was perched high on the top of the tower, looked at the crowd of passionate civilians and was silent.

Hickstu left behind the rich second generation who were still exchanging glances and trying to lie, walked slowly to George's side, and whispered, "This is a mortal, there is no wisdom, and a pastor is needed." ”

George smiled: "In front of the God of Light, we are nothing but mortals. ”

Hickstu touched a soft nail, but he was not annoyed, and smiled: "Exactly. I mean, sometimes, blind mortals are more terrible than crazy heretics, right? Look at these people, before they even see the real murderer appear, they are already so berserk, and if the real murderer comes out, they won't be torn to shreds immediately. ”

George gracefully raised his glass of water to Hickstu: "Fortunately, the right to judge who is the real murderer is in our hands." ”

Hikstu was obviously very pleased with this sentence, and raised his glass triumphantly: "In order to keep a clear head, a wise man who refuses even alcohol, wise and calm, I like to deal with alchemists like you. These poor creatures, sometimes they don't even know what they want, just a channel to vent their anger is enough. ”

George looked at the crowd surging below and continued to smile: "The Lamb of God, the cornerstone of the Kingdom, and ...... Slaves of power and money, they are waiting to be punished, in fact, how can we not be?"

"So," Hikstu looked at George with interest, "the Holy Church is always open to the wise. ”

Riley's heart pounded.

Now Hickstu is hot, the Emperor of Snell Harbor, if George agrees, the free goshawk will become a canary in a cage from now on;

George smiled slightly: "I can't throw myself into the arms of the Holy Sect twice. ”

Everyone was stunned.

George smiled and unbuttoned his coat, a silver cross pendant hung from the plain black lining. Behind the charm is a pentagram that symbolizes alchemy.

Hikstu hurriedly stroked his chest: "I don't know it's an honorary hermit, it's rude!"

"About three years ago, when I was traveling in the imperial capital, I helped restore a few books in the Holy Religious Library, and Pope Bordos gave me this medal. ”

Hikstu's mouth could almost be stuffed with an egg: "You, you mean...... The Book of Sacred Words, which record the words and deeds of the Son, is no wonder that these two texts were reprinted three years ago, and the original parts of the books were damaged...... Did you revise it?"

George continued to be calm: "I am only a shallow learner, and I am ashamed to revise the word, so I can only say that it is repaired." When it comes to technical issues, I'm still somewhat confident. ”

Hikstu sincerely bowed to George again: "All the Holy Cultists of the world should remember your contributions! ”

George smiled: "After all, I am an alchemist, not a theologian, all I did was to fix a few books." In addition, last year, His Holiness the Pope has returned to the embrace of light, and the final payment for this project has not yet been settled, you see......"

Hikstu was startled, and hurriedly said: "Your modesty and generosity make me ashamed of myself, and when I return to the imperial capital, I will help you find out about this matter as soon as possible." ”

George smiled, "Then there will be labor." Let's sit back and wait. ”

"Okay, okay!"

Hixtu quietly wiped a cold sweat. Repair the holy scriptures, or the eighth-level alchemist repaired it, how much does it cost! Whoever asked you to do it, you find whoever wants to go, and the fool will help you touch this mold! Fortunately, Lao Tzu is witty, just ask clearly! As for whether you can get it back, what does it have to do with Lao Tzu!

George sat down comfortably on the wicker chair and looked at the assistant he had just recruited, "Riley, what's wrong?"

Riley nodded: "My brother sent a message to test the effect of the connection - after all, there are a lot of people now, so noisy, just to test ......"

George waved his hand absently: "Go, go, go." ”

Hickstu looked at him playfully, "Do you have a new invention?"

"It is still in the experimental stage to realize low-cost short-range instant intercoms, and a few pairs have just been made this morning. ”

"This short distance refers to ......"

"It's not stable yet, and when you have the finished product, you must be the first to experience it." ”

"Produced by an eighth-level alchemist, it must be a high-quality product, so I'll wait for good news. ”

Riley went out and let out a long sigh of relief, the faces of a group of so-called nobles in the house really made her spit out the leaves of the overnight, it was really thanks to that George who could still talk and laugh.

She walked to the corner of the tower staircase, made sure that there was no one around, and quietly pressed the small bulge behind her ear.

"Hey, hey, brother, do you hear me?

Two extremely thin, soft patches attached to the girl's throat transformed the vibrations of the girl's throat into invisible fluctuations that radiated in all directions.

The soft particles stuffed in one ear hole vibrated slightly, and there was a slight rustle, and then Dark's clear voice: "Hey, hey, old girl, I heard you, are you in the tower?"

"I'm here, where are you?"

"The superiors sent me to maintain law and order in the area near the southeast gate, and I didn't have any subordinates, so it's really boring. How's it going over there?"

"Very well, this execution seems to be calledβ€”"

"Hello sister!"

Another man's voice suddenly came from Riley's ear, and Riley shuddered all over: "Who!

"I can't even hear it, I'm sad, I thought it was ......."

"Royce!" said Duck angrily, "let's get down to business, shut up!

Royce's pathetic voice came: "I just wanted to say hello......"

Riley was delighted, "How are you?"

Duck snorted in his nostrils: "He didn't suffer much damage, George dispelled the demon seed for him, he just rested for two days, not so fragile." ”

"Brother Royce, where are you?"

"I'm directly below you, near the cell next to the guillotine. George's gadgets are really good, and the voices of the two of you sound clear. ”

Riley said: "I'm on my side, too, I heard that it was recreated from a secondary slime formed by splitting from the same parent slime." It's a little cool and sticky at first, but after a while it's fine, and the slime will automatically adjust the temperature according to our body temperature - what are you doing there?"

"The Chamber of Commerce told me to stand guard next to the guillotine to prevent someone from kidnapping the criminal, I still don't know who the criminal is! Just when I saw a very large iron cage, it was full of dense binding circles, and the smell in it was really enough, I could smell it from far away-I heard that it was Rodriguez's mistress?"

Riley said, "I heard from those people just now, the prisoner's name is Carol. Brother, it seems that you told me this name before. Brother, brother?"

After a moment of silence, the voices of Duck and Royce exclaimed in unison, "Is this okay?"