Chapter 139: The Reason Is Unknown

Monk Edmund sat at the bar with the witch hunter imp, and the tavernkeeper was still wiping his glasses with a cloth and pricking up his ears to eavesdrop on them.

"Hehe, even if you say that, it's useless. ”

"These two powerful people suddenly attacked passers-by on the street, and if I wasn't nearby, they would definitely have a bad impact on ordinary people's society, and the Holy See personnel in your mouth didn't arrive in time. ”

"I therefore think it is necessary for the Witch Hunters Association to reconsider whether the agreement that the Holy See administers the towns and the witch hunters are responsible for hunting in the wild. ”

The witch hunter sneered all over his face, put down a few pennies and was about to leave, he had already bought the information he wanted in the Black Street Tavern, there was no need to entangle with the members of the Holy See.

From the words and known information of the witch hunters, it is known that the main activities of wizards are in the countryside or in the wilderness far away from towns, and the area of responsibility of witch hunters is also in the wild.

Therefore, this organization, which was once established by the Holy See but has become independent of the Holy See, is specifically called the Witch Hunter Society.

Compared with ordinary abilities, evil witches and witches are definitely more difficult to deal with, so the strength of the Witch Hunter Association has also been continuously improved in the continuous hunting of monsters and wizards, and it has become an existence that can be almost equal to the Oude Holy See.

The imp left with his bags on his back, and Edmund sat on a barstool with a frown, he had always wondered about the ability to attack passers-by on the street.

Just two weeks ago, he had just confirmed that although the two capable people were hiding in Brittus, they had not done anything against the rules, and they had normal jobs and families, and they looked no different from ordinary people.

Moreover, the abilities of these two capable people are also at a very low level, they do not have a high level of talent, and in this case, they have no reason to attack ordinary people at all.

But the fact is that it happened on the streets of Brittus, including the citizens and the police, were witnesses, and the witch hunter did solve the problem before the situation escalated on both occasions.

"The alchemists of the Witch Hunters Guild have created a new type of tracker?"

"They should share their technology with the Holy See, not use it to mock the Holy See, and the Holy See and the witch hunters must work together to protect the world from evil. ”

Edmund muttered to himself, looking up at the tavernkeeper again.

"Boss, have you been here lately with anyone wanted by the Holy See?"

"Lord Monk, the starting price for asking for information is 100 gold pounds, this is the rule of the Black Street......"

"Every capable person in the mysterious world should make it easier for the Holy See to arrest violators, even if it is a black street!"

Staring at the tavernkeeper, Edmund snorted coldly.

He has always thought that it was a very wrong decision for the Holy See to agree to involve the Black Street in this Norman Revolution, although the Black Street pretended to be extremely protective of the Holy See on the surface, but in private it was a snob with a lot of money, and it did not deserve to develop to the scale it is today.

“...... I'm sorry, Monk, but I haven't had any wanted criminals with me lately, and I've been at peace here. ”

The tavernkeeper didn't argue with him about whether the Holy See should pay the gold pounds for the purchase of information, he just gave a meaningless message that was of no use, because he didn't like to deal with the people of the Ode Holy See the most of all the mysterious organizations.

Only then did he ask Edmund what he wanted to drink, and after receiving a free glass of ice water, the tavern owner secretly rolled his eyes, and secretly took another sip the moment he turned to leave.

"The Holy See is so rich, you have all the benefits, and you are reluctant to buy even a glass of high-end wine when you enter the store, and you deserve to be despised by the Witch Hunter Association. ”

He took a glass of tap water, and secretly stirred it in the glass with his index finger, and served it to Edmund.

The monk at the foot of the slope did not notice this small movement, and took the water glass and poured it out, because he relied on perception for many years, he did not observe the things around him carefully, and he may not be as good as a private detective.

"If you see a wanted criminal, you should report it to the Cathedral of Marseille in time, and the Holy See will send someone to arrest him. ”

"Oh, I see. ”

Edmund finally left the unbranded tavern after telling him to return to the Cathedral of Marseille to have an exchange with Bishop Nance.

The two recent breaches of the Ables may not seem like anything special, but when you think about it, the frequency of breaches throughout Brittus is typically one in five years.

After he came to the capital, there were two violations in Brittus in two consecutive weeks, and there may be unknown violations, which really makes people wonder what caused these capable people to be restless.

Edmund returned to Marseille Cathedral after dark, where Bishop Nance was presiding over the congregation, standing on an elevated platform with the twinkling stars behind him.

The muffled cello and accordion were playing, hymns were being sung to church music, and Edmund sat in the back row of the auditorium, waiting for the service to end.

The congregations gather every week, and they are full of fanaticism, shouting in praise and unleashing their full presence in the outside world.

At the end of the service, the congregants took off their gray robes, put on their suits and skirts and returned to reality, their faces filled with happiness and gratitude, and they laughed and left together.

Bishop Nance also slowly stepped down from the high platform, took off his gray linen robe, and put on a black and red bishop's uniform sewn with satin.

He took the initiative to step forward after seeing Edmund, his face solemn.

"You're finally willing to come back, I have something to tell you. ”

"I have one more thing to ask you, tell me first, did you find wizards holding meetings in Brittus before I came to Brittus?"

Bishop Nance looked a little surprised, he didn't expect Edmund to ask such a question, wizards' gatherings are usually held in the deep mountains and old forests, and of course, there are no wizards who openly provoke the Holy See and choose the city for the annual wizarding gathering.

Of course, choosing the meeting place in the town is a huge risk for the wizarding community, and the slightest mistake will be wiped out by the Holy See.

However, at the same time, if the O-German Holy See does not expel and capture these wizards, the sorcerers will bring great disaster to the city, and the trust of the O-German Holy See in the public will decline rapidly.

If the O-German Holy See no longer has the strength to protect people from witches and wizards, they will inevitably be replaced by new organizations.

"I'm sure there's not been a wizarding gathering in Brittus for at least a decade, and I'm not going to be able to find out about it. ”

"If the gathering and sacrifice of wizards takes place in Brittus, the number of people with juvenile abilities in Brittus will increase dramatically over the next few years, and the probability of newborn deviants and deformities will also increase significantly. ”

"I have protected Brittus well, and wizards would never dare to choose this meeting place. ”