Chapter Seventy-Three: God's Eye

"I just heard the news that the Inquisitors have found followers of the evil gods. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 ο½‰ο½Žfo”

Lilu gasped slightly, and bowed respectfully to say, "I think you might go to the Great Sanctuary because of this, so I'm here to tell you the news." ”

Just now she took a pendant left by her mother, and when she was about to go to the neighbor to change it into crystal grass essential oil, she unexpectedly heard such a surprising news, and in surprise, she immediately ran back and waited at the bathroom door.

"Found it?"

The surprise in Doug's heart is indescribable, the only few believers in the world of the god of conservation, one by his side, the other looking down on the Tower, as for Igve, she believes in the newly born god 'Brotherhood', which is neutral and will not attract the attention of the Inquisitors - so where did this found believer come from?

"Are you sure you're a follower of the evil god that Spodmund believes?"

Fei Fei'an on the side also looked very surprised, and asked again suspiciously. The Temple of Radiance has a very broad definition of evil gods, and it may be the secret followers of some dark god to be found.

"I ...... I'm not sure, but I heard the news, so I came to tell the teacher......"

There was an uneasy look on Lilu's face, and Doug quickly came to his senses, a smile appeared on his face again, and he patted Lilu on the shoulder soothingly, "You're doing a great job, Lilu." ”

With an approving expression on his face, he gave the student in front of him an affirmative smile: "This news is very important, I will go to the Great Holy Hall immediately to find out the details." ”

A charming smile suddenly appeared on Lilu's face, and after saluting, she obediently retreated.

β€œ...... What do you think?"

Looking at her back as she gradually moved away, Doug's face returned to seriousness, and he asked Fifian softly.

"It's not very credible. ”

Fifian shook his head disapprerovingly, "I think it's probably a trap!"

"Trap?"

Doug looked up at the never-extinguishing pillar of light in the Sanin Chapel in the distance, thinking quickly in his heart. This thing is really unbelievable, not to mention whether the former Byron Ances, a god whose name has been forgotten, still has followers, and even if there were, how could he be so coincidentally hidden in Xi'an, and so easily discovered by the heretical inquisitors?

"Is there any way to confirm?"

After thinking about it for a moment, he still couldn't let go. If there really was a follower of the former Byrons, perhaps some detailed account of how Byron was besieged by the gods would be helpful for his future path - was it worth the risk?

"Linakos probably knows. ”

Fifian shrugged his slender shoulders and pouted helplessly. Although she has a deep theoretical knowledge of the principles of those divine arts four hundred years later, she has very little understanding of the divine arts of this 'age of gods' - she knew that she had taken the course 'Divine Magic Studies in the Old Era' in the first place.

β€œ...... Will the Inquisitors be able to discover me?"

Doug was silent for a moment, then suddenly asked again.

"Of course not. ”

Fifian immediately replied, "How can you have faith as a god herself!, you don't thinkβ€”"

"Yes, I really want to meet that sinister little kid - by the way, find out the whereabouts of the source organ!"

Doug nodded, his brow still furrowed.

β€œ...... Have you thought it through?"

Fifian was a little surprised. Doug has always given her the impression of being very cautious and cunning, and such a risky move is really surprising: "You can't openly enter the Great Sanctuary in an advent state, you will be discovered by Sanin immediately, so you can only take the risk yourself!"

Doug didn't answer immediately, squinted his eyes at the pillar of light in the distance, and nodded slightly after a moment: "I know what you said, but I have to go once anyway, and the source body is still in their hands!"

He smiled at Fifian: "Don't worry, am I going to joke with my life? As long as you are prepared for everything, there should be no danger." Besides, I'll wait until you can open the portal, and if something goes wrong, run away right away. ”

He reached out and pinched Fifian's little nose, stopping her from trying to say anything more, and turned to walk towards Lilu's grandfather's room. Of course, this kind of action is dangerous, but it is still well worth the risk when you weigh the pros and cons - don't forget, although he takes 'prudence' as his creed, his previous occupation is 'night work' where he can use a knife at any time and risk his life!

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"Your Excellency, from the early hours of last night to tonight, I have checked nearly half of the records in the temple, and although I have found the origin of several of the runes, the other runes you have provided are still unclear. ”

In the light curtain of the communication circle, the priest in charge of the books in charge of the Temple of Radiance is reporting to Gregory. The face that was pale because he didn't see sunlight all year round was even paler because of the long-term high-intensity work: "The runes that can be deciphered at present include dragon magic, life magic, and even ...... The runes of necromancy, and they are all quite old, with only some mention in the oldest texts. ”

"Well, you're doing a great job. ”

Gregory's expression was gentle, and he smiled and thanked the priest, "Thank you very much for your help. ”

"I am willing to serve you, Your Excellency the Great Sage. ”

The Divine Servant replied with trepidation: "I will continue to consult more records, and I hope to have a satisfactory answer at the end - besides, the relevant information about the 'Radiant Armament' is too large and needs to be sorted out in detail before it can be submitted to you." ”

"Thank you very much. ”

Gregory saluted gracefully, and the smile on his childish face made the priest feel more kind: "Please pay attention to sleepβ€”only by having a healthy body can you better dedicate yourself to Sanin!"

A grateful smile appeared on the pale face of the priest, and Gregory responded decently, the expression on his face suddenly cold as the light of the magic light curtain faded.

"What the hell are you?......"

He turned around and looked at the ovoid unidentified object behind him that was tightly protected by layers of magic arrays, and his delicate eyebrows furrowed slightly: "Dragon language magic, life magic, necromancy magic...... It's impossible for these to be fused together to make something, isn't it...... This is actually a record of all kinds of magic?"

He muttered to himself, standing there in thought. Suddenly, I felt a trace of heat on my face, and subconsciously reached out to wipe it, but the entire palm was dyed red, and the white cloth that had just been changed before the call had been soaked again, and the warm blood continued to drip down, and there were already a little dark traces on the priest's robe.

Sanin...... What have you given me......"

Taking off the useless wrap and watching the blood dripping on his palm, Gregory's bright right eye became extremely complicated: "Is this power...... It is power, for all who see this light are like lambs trembling under the claws of the beast...... But why do I feel -- who??"

He suddenly moved, stopped whispering to himself, and turned his head suddenly, only to find Estelle standing there: "Oh, it's you......"

The boy's tone suddenly relaxed, and he secretly let go of the glowing fingers in his sleeve.

"Your Excellency,"

Estelle's voice greeted him calmly, "The leader of the Inquisitors, Captain Kurezeman, is waiting for your reception. ”

"Kurezerman?"

Gregory took out a handkerchief and gently wiped his palms, and in a short moment, he had adjusted his emotions and regained the momentum of the superior: "Please let him in!"

Estelle bowed silently, but before she could turn to go out, Kurezeman, who had heard Gregory's answer, had already walked in on his own.

"Your Excellency!"

He greeted Gregory in a deep voice, and he saluted meticulously, exactly as the canon prescribed: "I'm so sorry to disturb you so late!"

"Captain Kurui Zeman, you are Sanin's most pious servant, and all this is for the glory of Sanin, so please don't be polite. ”

Gregory also returned the salute very solemnly and formally, with a solemn and majestic face and no smile: "Do you have any important news for you to see me at this time?"

"Yes, Your Excellency. ”

Kurezerman was again a very standard etiquette: "I have personally screened the heretics found today, and the deity he believes in is indeed mentioned in the oracle of the supreme Sanin, the evil god named Byron Earns!"

When he said the word 'evil god', his eyes revealed a strong killing intent, and his emaciated and swarthy face did not become withered due to day and night penance, but was like steel, exuding a hard luster: "Please order this lost person who has been deceived by evil to be sent to the Temple of Radiance, and use the holy brilliance of Sanin to help him achieve liberation!"

"Sanin will see your piety, Captain Kurezeman. Gregory gently avoided Kuri Zeman's request, "Do you have any other information about this heretic?"

"Supreme Sanin. ”

A cold glint flashed in Kurezerman's eyes, and he unceremoniously criticized Gregory for not adding honorifics when he addressed the Lord God just now.

"Supreme Sanin. ”

Gregor nodded solemnly and repeated. Kuriteman smiled a little satisfied, sorted out the information in his head, and began to report.

"The heathen's name is Sakas @ Seri Evo. ”

Every word of his voice was hard and heavy, and it sounded like a heavy hammer constantly hitting the eardrums in his ears, with a kind of pressure that made people breathe, and Estelle, who was on the side, suddenly trembled violently after hearing this name, but neither of them noticed it: "He is an old fellow, living alone in Xi'an, disguised as a prophet, relying on a crystal ball that has been manipulated, He has been so successful in hiding his money by deceiving the citizens of their money that we would have missed this cunning heresy if it had not been for a citizen who reported to us that he was suspicious and often had trysts with a young woman!"

"Did you get any information about that evil god?"

Gregory asked with concern, and then showed a solemn smile: "Oh, since you have made a special trip, there must be some gains!"

He waved his hand slightly, but Estelle, who had always been quiet and obedient, hesitated unusually before bowing and withdrawing.

"Not really, Your Excellency. ”

Kurezeman shook his head with a serious face, and replied in the negative: "I think that young woman is very suspicious, but this heretic is very fanatical and stubborn about evil gods, and we can't get any news from him, so I am here to ask you to use the magic 'Sanin's Transmission' to get the information we need from him." ”

"Is Sanin's Transmission ......"

Gregory's eyes narrowed slightly: "I think you know, this magic relies on the all-pervasive power of the Supreme Sanin, forcibly transmitting a person's soul, and it will make him disappear completely-"

"I am glad that the Temple of Radiance has a benevolent leader like you, Your Excellency. Gregory's hard voice interrupted Grigory: "But please put your mercy away for the time being! Sakas has become a puppet of evil, and we cannot have any other emotion for evil than to destroy it resolutely!"

"I do not intend to squander the mercy of the Lord God on evil, Lord Kurezeman. I still feel that I should slowly let him say everything he knows...... He has been lurking in Xi'an for so many years, and I am afraid that he knows a lot of secret information, which will be of great value to how we deal with the believers of the evil gods in the future......"

"Believe me, Your Excellency," Kurezeman's eyes flashed, "Except for this woman's name, everything he can say has already been said." ”

β€œ...... Yes, thank you......"

A trace of cold sweat slowly oozed from Gregory's back, but the expression on his childish face did not change at all: "But I still have some doubts-"

"I don't, Your Excellency. ”

Kurizeman made a categorical decision on the matter, and his tone became even tougher.

Although the Inquisitor Order is nominally an armed unit under the leadership of Gregory, the Great Sage of Light, due to the particularity of its members being fanatics, it has now become a de facto independent force, and due to the toughness and fanaticism of the current leader, Kuri Zeman, even the elders of the Council of Elders are a little trembling when they face him, so Gregory has to back down from his demands.

"Okay. ”

Gregory's eyes narrowed slightly, hiding a trace of anger in his eyes, and he still smiled solemnly on the surface and agreed: "Please arrange it, I will go and perform the 'Sanin Transmission' for him tomorrow." ”

"Thank you very much, Your Excellency. Kurezerman meticulously gave his farewell: "He is temporarily imprisoned in the 'Sleeper's Dungeon', the prison of the Xi'an Royal Guard, please come tomorrow - may the glory of the supreme Sanin always be with you!"

"The glory of the supreme Sanin is with you. ”

Gregory also gave the standard farewell, and a smile of satisfaction appeared imperceptibly on the corner of Kurezerman's mouth, and he turned to leave with serious steps.

"The Supreme Sanin ......"

Gregory watched his rock-like hard figure disappear, a smile of indiscernible meaning appeared on the corner of his mouth, and as he walked inside, he whispered to himself in a voice so low that only he could hear him: "If you are truly supreme and omnipotent, do you feel my wavering?...... If so, why don't you show your strength and save me from my missearch?"

The warm blood suddenly began to flow irrepressibly down the childish cheeks, and the mask that covered the wound and the white cloth inside began to scorch rapidly from the center, and in an instant it had been burned out of a hole, revealing the blazing white light inside, and the young man had a strange smile on his face, clenched his teeth slightly to endure the sharp pain, but straightened his thin body and raised his head high.

β€œ...... Still in your eyes, I, the leader who leads your servants in the world, am nothing more than an insignificant ......"

In the next moment, he suddenly caught a sense of presence, and immediately stopped muttering, and when Huo Ran looked back, he found that Estelle, the Holy Maiden of Light, was standing in the doorway.

"Oh, Estelle, what's the matter?"

Gregory smiled subconsciously, in a trance, unaware that the Holy Maiden of Light was uncharacteristically in the shadow of the door.

"I beg your pardon for the interruption, Your Excellency. ”

Estelle bowed in reply, and her feminine figure took a few steps forward, moving silently out of the shadowed area as she went: "- Master Tutang Carmen is here. ”

"Tutang Carmen?"

Gregory's eyes lit up suddenly, and Huo Di raised his head: "...... Very well, I'll go see him right away. ”

He quickly turned to walk, but immediately noticed his current appearance from Estelle's expression as she stared at him, and immediately stopped.

β€œ...... Come and help me tidy up!"

After a few moments, he took it off and smiled and said to Istelle, who looked at the white light facing him and involuntarily winced (to be continued, if you want to know what will happen next, please log in to the WWW.CMFU.COM, more chapters, support the author, support the genuine reading!) (to be continued.) )