As one of the most authoritative supreme organizations in the world, the Holy Inquisition is not the only official body that governs Valhalla, but it can be said that the forces that can be affirmed by Valhalla have far-reaching influence around the world, and these forces are not bound by any rules, including imperial laws and alliances, but have world-class overwhelming power and decision-making power, so their existence is a law of recognition.

However, after hundreds of years of baptism, the Azeroth branch system can now reach the full-time capacity of self-judgment and self-judgment, and there is no need to rely on the support of the headquarters of the Holy Inquisition in any major matter. Of course, there must be disadvantages in everything, and the branch of the Holy Inquisition is very likely to break away from the track of the headquarters and form its own system.

The Glacier Heights of Mount Aracena, the White House Holy Land.

Katakuri walked into the conference room with his chin tucked into his comfortable fluffy collar, and without looking directly at the red-faced officials who were blushing in the middle of the controversy, he coldly bypassed them to find an empty seat to sit down, and did not say a word.

The white-haired and amiable old man sitting at the top of the round table was also very helpless to watch the three officials below express their opinions on whether to postpone the conference of the Alliance of Famous Commanders.

This is probably the way of an alternative game between the strong, and it is no wonder that the guards standing outside the door are miserable.

The old priest coughed when he saw Katakuri's eyes shining kindly, and deliberately interrupted their argument, so he said, "Little Murdow, what do you think about this matter? ”

Every time he heard the old man call him very kindly, the corners of his mouth always stiffened with a wry smile: "I don't participate in this!"

Hearing this, the official Smog sitting next to him couldn't hold back his urgency, and asked angrily: "Katakuri, you are late every time, so forget it, we will not pursue you." But how can Brother Xiuen ask you so perfunctory?"

At this time, the priest of Xiu'en can always extinguish the ignited fireworks in time, take out a notepad with a smile and spread it out on the table, and say cautiously: "I am already very happy that you can all be here." I remember the last time you five round table officials got together, it was three years ago when the spring flowers were blooming, and you just looked at the old man and I don't have much of a happy life, don't care about some small things. ”

A heartfelt remark made the atmosphere of the round table room suddenly freeze, and it was rare to be silent for a while, which also gave the judges and recorders sitting around the conference room a chance to breathe.

Tini had not been involved in the argument between the three big men from the beginning, her eyes fell on Katakuri, and she lazily broke the awkward atmosphere with her hand on her cheeks, and said, "Katakuri, have you found some interesting places again? I haven't seen you write to me these days, and your cold style is still as unpleasant as ever!"

Katakuri didn't look this woman in the eye, still looking cold and crossed his hands no matter what you do, but he replied in a rare way: "I'm thinking of a trip to the Pascal Empire." ”

Priest Xiuen was surprised and asked, "Do you see any interesting future?"

Guvir, the scumbag-faced man sitting opposite Katakuri, was really flustered, and as soon as he opened his voice, he shouted like a bell: "Old man Xiuen, it's not too late for us to come to the round table to ask long questions and short questions, or to find a solution to the important matter before sitting down for a glass of wine." ”

Priest Xiuen removed the pressed notepad and said with a smile: "Well, look at my memory, as soon as I saw Katakuri coming, I forgot about the important things......

"Where did we just talk?"

"We were arguing about whether the Gjallar Incident had just happened and whether to send an all-out adjudicator to settle the matter, and Smoker thought that it was necessary to give back the color to the arrogant people by countering violence with violence, so that they could remember that the Holy Inquisition was not an empty name, but Guvel felt that it was impossible to startle the snake, and to investigate secretly, and all these sudden incidents were equal to a hidden danger of freezing three feet, not a day's cold. "Officer Lakoval was very gentlemanly in formulating the details of the topic for everyone, which saved Priest Xiuen a lot of trouble.

"Oh, I see, then you can continue to discuss...... Priest Xiuen added, "based on the information you have so far, who is it that the Divine has spent so much money to provoke a conspiracy war?"

"It's only been a few hours since this happened, and according to the urgent information from the headquarters of the Holy Inquisition, there is no way to find out who can evade the heavily guarded checkpoint of Valhalla, steal the Golden Horn of the Gjallar, and retreat without leaving a trace. Rakoval pushed the half-rimmed wooden glasses, slightly regretful.

"I don't think the headquarters is hiding something from us, not to mention how difficult it is to find a needle in a haystack, and it is even more difficult for Azeroth to be involved in a small number of countries in turmoil because of this matter, and we need to disperse the Inquisitors to help these places. "Tina has a headache.

"In my opinion, the Magus has nothing to do with the Galar incident. As I said a long time ago, if we don't rectify the huge group of magicians as soon as possible, it will definitely cause great trouble in the future, you have to believe it, saying that this is needed by the changing times, and that anything derived from it has its meaning and subtle laws...... What nonsense!" Smoker was filled with righteous indignation, confiding in his long-suppressed dissatisfaction.

"Originally, the word magician no longer existed in ancient times, that is, it only spread to the world in the past hundred years, and no one knows who passed it down by word of mouth. We only know that a magician is similar to a magician, but it is very different from a traditional magician. Rakoval waited thoughtfully for Priest Xiuen to speak.

"It's an epic problem that the number of traditional magicians has been declining dramatically for more than a thousand years since the Walton era. Now there are very few magicians who still rely on the ancient magic array to cast magic, most of them are using the magic props developed by the times to expand the habitual way, but abandon our ancient concept of the view of magicians, perhaps the subversion brought by the times is difficult to resist, so the concept of magician came into being. Priest Xiuen frowned and looked at the five officials of the round table, both helpless and sighing.

But the Magus is not an orthodox and widespread concept, which is why the Holy Inquisition does not recognize it. Katakuri said coldly.

"This status symbol is not recognized by any rank, to put it bluntly, it is called a rogue, but there are a large number of groups who are proud of it, especially in the magic guild, they no longer call themselves magicians, but call themselves magicians. Regardless of whether or not it has been officially recognized as a world nature, as long as you can use magic and magic equipment, you are a magician, similar to the feeling that no matter whether you have robbed merchant ships and civilians, as long as you hang the pirate flag, you are a pirate. Guville used popular speech to popularize the general situation to the public, and also played a role in clarifying the theme of the next meeting.

"What bullshit magicians, although most of these time bombs are members of the Magic Guild, we have no way to restrain them, even if they secretly plan actions that are not good for the people and the world, they are also quite terrifying evil forces. Look at the galar incident that has not been foreseen now, and we are still going to sit idly by?" Smoker gritted his teeth in anger, and almost bit off the cigar swallow that was in his mouth.

"Smoker, calm down! Having said that, it is no better than killing a boatload of people with a stick, and we, as law enforcement officers of the Holy Inquisition, should act in accordance with the principle of consideration in everything. A look of displeasure slowly rippled on Priest Xiu'en's amiable face, and the ground was slightly free of wind and waves, and the fluctuating air pressure raised a layer of ripples.

"Since we don't have a clue, we might as well go our separate ways than sit here and discuss trumped-up charges. Katakuri stood up and looked down at the four round table officials next to him.

"What's the matter? the meeting is boring, and you can't wait to go to the Pascal Empire?"

"You may say it, I don't like to talk about the wind here at night with a bunch of big men, it's a terrible feeling. "Katakuri's usual majesticism and arbitrariness are not known to anyone here until today, and no matter what is the case, no matter how force can be used, this is a famous round table.

"Okay! That's it for today, you can take over the Celebrity Alliance Conference in ten days! I think the Gjallar incident is always related to the upcoming Celebrity Alliance Conference, make more deployments, and use this as an access point to carry out investigative operations, and if necessary, you can make a decision on the spot, without having to ask for anything else. "Priest Xiu'en has their temperament, and it is not too late to see the sky, so the round table ended early.

"Hey, Katakuri, wait for me, I have something to tell you!" Tini caught up with him who had left first, his high-heeled wooden shoes rattling on the floor.

"It's so unpleasant, these guys ......" Smoker slammed his fists into the round table, his excitement still on his face.

"He's as strong as we are, so you can be accommodating, show some energy, and get along with him in the future!" Guvel patted him on the shoulder and left the round table seat with a smirk.