Chapter 42: Divine Judgment
Lyudmila stared at Isabel as if she had suddenly aged twenty years, tears streaming down the wrinkles on her face. The cardinal of the pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info glanced at her dissatisfiedly, and said to Mira in a condescending manner: "Mira, do you have anything else to say now?"
Mira sighed and said, "No matter what I say now, you won't change your opinion of me, so what should I bother to do?"
Bishop Ducky played with the purple harmonica, and after destroying the remnants of the wraith, the instrument radiated a dazzling and charming brilliance, and his fingers tapped lightly on the surface of the instrument, making a ticking sound. After a while, Daqi spoke: "It is certain that there is a delicate but efficient undead teleportation array in this harmonica, but it can't be seen from the outside, so it is estimated that it can only be disassembled and studied." ”
After he said this, the Marquis of Ryric, who was not far away, immediately showed a strange expression, what does a teleportation array that can summon an entire legion mean to the empire, even if he doesn't elaborate, he believes that His Majesty the Emperor will go crazy about it. In silence, the Marquis was already calculating how many troops he would need to mobilize to ambush the bishops on the way, and what kind of reasons he would come up with afterwards to deal with the wrath of the Holy See.
Daqi looked at Lyudmila, who was still in tears, all along, in the eyes of the higher-ups, he was not as mature and stable as Lyudmila, hum, those people should really come over to see what she looks like now. Daqi, who was in a good mood, used the seductive tone of the mission: "Mira, just now you said that this harmonica, eh, this summoning weapon was given to you by someone, so, who is this person?"
Cardinal Philip and Marquis Ryric seemed to wake up from a dream, if this harmonica has such a powerful spatial teleportation function, wouldn't the person who made this harmonica be even more powerful? Thinking of this, the cardinal's voice also softened: "Mira, looking at your age, I believe that you still lack due judgment on many things, and you will inevitably be deceived by bad people. In this way, as long as you take us to find the person who gave you the harmonica, I can deal with your guilt lightly, and it is possible to report to the Pope to implement ****. What do you think?"
After a few days of intrigue with Kempinski, Mira finally has a clearer understanding of these big names, especially for their promises, I can hardly believe even a punctuation mark. At this moment, Isabel's fluttering voice came to my ears: "Don't take her word for it. ”
Mira makes a look of reminiscence: "As we all know, I am a student of the art academy, especially for bagpipes and harmonica. One day I was practicing in the wilderness, and a dirty little old man said to me, young man, I see that you have a strange skeleton and a pure character, and the task of maintaining world peace in the future will fall on your shoulders. I also refused in my heart at the time, but I rummaged through his inventory, and found this beautiful harmonica, and he didn't say that this harmonica was related to me, so he only gave me the harmonica for three silver coins, and taught me how to use it, and then he disappeared with a sigh. It's really that the yellow crane is gone, and the white clouds are empty for thousands of years. ”
The crowd was frightened by the story, but the cardinal made a gesture with a gloomy face, and the black-robed man named Mad Dog quickly came over to Mira and sniffed at Mira, uttering some monosyllabic words in his mouth. The cardinal said coldly, "You're lying. ”
How does his nose grow? Mira rolled her eyes, and was about to make up another story, when Bishop Ducky said angrily: "Stubborn, stop talking nonsense with him, and interrogate his soul directly." He raised his hand and shot out a holy light, covering Mira in it.
To others, Mira was only struggling slightly and standing still, but Isabel saw that Daqi was using a divine magic similar to divine judgment, which could make the recipient hallucinate that he was judged by the light, and reveal the secrets hidden deep in his heart in confession.
Isabel was never a good baby when she was in the Holy See, and because of Lyudmila's care, everyone has always tolerated her hot temper. Now that she knew that she had been completely abandoned by the Holy See, Isabel did not have the consciousness to sacrifice her life and martyrdom generously, and she called out to Mira, hoping to wake her up from her hallucination, at least not to cheapen the Dutchy, who had been working against her teacher.
Mira felt herself slowly floating, floating upward, the high and loud chant kept singing in her ears, and the warm and snow-white holy light shone on her body, warm and comfortable. The feathers fluttered around, and Mira's soul seemed to be sublimated, and her eyes were full of tears, and he wanted to repent, confess all his sins in the holy light.
When he was passionate, he vaguely seemed to hear someone calling his name. Mira's eyes widened, and she saw a tiny black hole appear in the boundless white holy light, and he subconsciously floated over there, and many little angels with trumpets rushed over to grab him, but they were all thrown by Mira.
As soon as he got close to the black hole, Miradan was sucked in by a powerful suction, and he flapped his wings desperately to regain his balance. How can I have wings? Mira was in a hurry, her eyes were black, and her head seemed to be a little dizzy, but she was a little calm, and she seemed to feel that in the world of life, it was inevitable to have wings sometimes.
In the space in front of Mira's eyes, a girl in a white robe suddenly appeared, covered in blood, but her face was full of stubbornness and arrogance. I don't know why, Mira suddenly became angry and shouted, "Dolan, don't you still confess?"
When she said this, Mila was taken aback, was such a majestic and majestic voice really made by herself? Moreover, such a domineering voice is not my style at all? I am approachable, as warm as spring. Is the assistant director here? I got the wrong script.
The white-robed girl raised her head high: "No, I don't admit my guilt, this world is not only God's existence, although human beings are small, they also have the right to live, and God has no right to ask human beings to sacrifice themselves for God's life." ”
Mira was about to cheer, but he felt a flood of power rushing overhead, and his roar almost brought the sound of wind and thunder: "You are the messenger of the God of Light, but you actually refuse the request of the god for the sake of the ant-like human, you go and die." ”
There was a clear determination in the girl's eyes: "If this is God's decree, I accept it." With these words, the space around the girl collapsed, and she fell straight from the air like a feather. Mira looked at all this coldly, and her heart seemed to be filled with infinite pleasure.
Mira was still in the fugue, but Bishop Daqi, who was performing his magic spells, was already blue, and he felt that his light mana was being continuously drained by Mira, and the speed was getting faster and faster, as if he was about to drain himself to the world. He finally shouted, "Help me, this guy has very strange skills." ”
The Holy See personnel present hurriedly came to hold Ducky, but soon even they themselves were sucked in, and the sharp-eyed priest saw that Mira's body was glowing white in circles, and the harmonica on the table was also glowing with black light, and shouted: "It's the harmonica troublemaker, hurry up and destroy the harmonica." ”
Cardinal Philip struck quickly, and a golden flame immediately enveloped the harmonica, but it did not reach the table below. Under the scorching flame, the black light emitted by the harmonica became fainter and fainter, and the purple on the body of the harmonica became lighter and lighter, and even those who were far away could almost hear the moaning of the harmonica.
"Be careful, don't burn the harmonica, it's a thousand-year-old antique, it's worth a lot. A crisp voice floated down from the air. Everyone looked up together, only to see a pair of white bamboo shoot-like calves dangling at the top of the long pillar tied to Mira. Seeing that everyone was looking up, the girl in the moon-white dress seemed to feel that this posture was a little indecent, so Shi Shiran walked down from the top of the pillar.
Without the slightest artificiality, without the slightest deliberateness, she just walked down from mid-air step by step, each step as if stepping on a solid step, slow and graceful. But everyone present saw that there was nothing under her feet, and she just stepped into the void, carrying a basket full of flowers in her left hand and a delicate hoe in her right half, as if she had just returned from working in the flower fields.
The right hand of the Immortal Sword was already on the hilt: "Who are you?"
"I, I'm not human. My name is Xicheng, and I'm the deputy commander of the Scourge Legion, but they all call me the eldest sister. ”
The three bishops all gasped, but the crowd in the square cried, running and running wildly, and the scene was chaotic. A thousand years ago, the Cataclysmic Legion led by Xicheng broke through the imperial capital of the human Lin Fan Empire four times, killed countless princes and nobles, and killed 400,000 surrendered human captives outside Zhongzhou City, which is really famous.
Xicheng shook his head and said, "You don't send people down to maintain order, if you trample a few people to death, it won't be on my head." ”
The cardinal kept his cool and asked, "Xicheng, what are you doing in the human world?"
"Strange, haven't you been asking about the origin of this harmonica? I gave it to this little fellow, so I'm here. ”
Under the command of Marquis Ryric, the city guards finally cleared the chaotic crowd, and the wounded were sent out first, and soon, the square that was already crowded with people seemed empty. Xicheng tilted his head to look left and right, and easily untied the divine ruling on Mira's body, but he didn't care about Mira who was unconscious, but just said happily: "It's been a long time since I've entered a big human city, and it looks like it's changed a lot." ”
The mad dog sniffed hard in the air with his face up, muttered a few times, and the cardinal's face was visibly happy: "She is the only one, and no other undead have been found." ”
Xicheng dropped the flower basket and hoe, clasped his hands in front of his chest, and said pitifully: "What are you going to do? It can't be that so many people want to bully me a weak woman, right?"