One hundred and seven, application

Xiu was still a little stunned, and after greeting the thirteenth sentence, he parted, and he planned to go to Joan of Arc to squat and wait for the Catholic Church to make a move.

It took him three years to finally find four helpers, and now he learned that there were more than eighty such strong people there?

The mentality is inevitably a little broken.

On September 10, 03 of the Federal Calendar, a grand banquet was held within the Tina family to celebrate Elder Muth's one hundred and thirty-fourth birthday.

Generally speaking, some of the top sequence powerhouses of the human race can only live to be one hundred and fifty or sixty years old even if they try their best, while Mus Tina's strength is not strong, and in modern times, he has been reduced to an ordinary person.

It can really be said that it is very rare for him to live to this age.

The entire Sky City Tina family members attended this banquet, and even people from other places came with news to celebrate their birthdays.

Her Majesty the Queen personally took the stage to address the old man of his grandfather's generation, and the shopping mall owned by the Tina family was all reduced by 70%, and Elder Mus enjoyed the glory that he had never had in his life in one day.

The next day, Her Majesty returned to the King's Castle and began to deal with political affairs, and Her Majesty went to work in a high-profile manner, and the people below naturally did not dare to be lazy.

The upper and lower departments of the State Affairs Bureau are spinning like gears, and no one notices the normal personnel transfers that are taking place today.

The Federal Police has always been an independent department, even if it is set up in small countries, it has little to do with the king, and they are not only police departments.

In fact, the Federal Police also contains the military and police departments, the mission department, the clerical department, and so on.

Even under the king's nose, they can have regular armies, but they will not be too numerous.

Just like the people stationed on the edge of the jungle grassland in the sixth district are the people from the federal police department, the kingdom's forces are intricate, most of the country's forces are on the border, and there are not many people in the internal corps, and various forces are also interfering.

As a result, it was impossible for the king to arrange troops in every detail, and as soon as such a thankless task was raised, it would be vetoed by the various powers first.

There was no choice but to hand it over to the Federal Police.

In the second ring of the sky capital, the headquarters of the Federal Police, Alessi is sitting in his office reading the report.

As the capital of the Tina Kingdom, the Sky City is where Her Majesty lives with the Queen, so the security is naturally very tight.

Although the Federal Police also ostensibly obeys the king's orders, they have a lot of autonomy, they can do things for the king, but they don't just do things for the king.

Hence the creation of the National Security Agency.

Generally, the capital of each country will have a national security bureau, which is only responsible for the king, which is equivalent to the king's personal detective.

Although the power of this department was large, it did not spread throughout the country, and they only did what the king asked to do when the king ordered it.

This includes the espionage department.

This time Isabella was assassinated, and the Federal Police and the National Security Agency were running like crazy, but Alessi's side did not investigate so deeply.

Otherwise, he wouldn't be sitting in his office safely by now.

"Knock knock." There was a knock on the door.

"Come in." Alessi put down a file on a murder case and rubbed her brow.

Coming in was a expressionless, ordinary-looking young man, his name was Koons, he was Alesi's secretary, he grew up with Alesi, and he was also the only one who was willing to follow Alessi to Tina's kingdom after he became a loser.

"Director, I just noticed that something was wrong."

"Didn't you just call me brother in private, anyway, they've already come here, why are you doing so seriously." Alessi smiled bitterly.

"Is there anything found out about the Queen's crown?" He sighed wearily.

Isabella encountered the assassination, and Alessi handed it over to Koons.

If Isabella died, then he would definitely be busy, but now Isabella is not dead anyway, he is a member of the Federation after all, and he is not easy to meddle in the affairs between these countries.

It's just a show to Koons, and it doesn't matter if you can find out what is what, and it doesn't matter if you don't find out the problem.

"It's not about Her Majesty, it's about the Cult of Creation." Koons stood in front of his desk and said calmly.

"Cult of Creation? What's the matter with them? Alessi looked up at him quizzically.

"I received information just now that people at the bishop level and above in the Cult of Creation God have applied to leave and return to the headquarters."

The reason why the Cult of Creation God can exist well is because it is honest in front of the Federation.

Their local branches not only took the initiative to cooperate with the federal police and provide assistance, but also consciously registered files with the police department, and generally speaking, the people who can become bishops are either powerful or have rich clerical knowledge.

The hierarchy of the priesthood of each church is not uniform, for example, the creation religion is divided into ordinary clergy (or nuns, friars), priests, priests, regional bishops, bishops, archbishops, officiants, and popes from low to high.

They are already very well divided, and some churches even have only four grades.

The bishop of the Creation God Sect is already considered a core figure, and there are only a handful of people at the top, all of whom have applied to leave?

Or that the Cult of Creation God is very honest in front of the Federation, and he takes the initiative to apply to the police station when he leaves.

After all, these people are dangerous, in other words, whether these people are strong in their own strength or have a lot of knowledge in their heads, they can all be converted into combat effectiveness.

"How did you find out?" Alessi asked curiously.

Koons put a document in front of him, "This is the report from those people, and they said they would like to reply as soon as possible, from where I noticed it when I was passing by the clerk's office just now.

Logically speaking, this kind of thing is rare, but it is not much of a problem, but I always feel that something is wrong with this thing.

Everyone in the report unified their voice, saying that they went to the headquarters to participate in the divine sacrifice, which is the tradition of the Creation God Cult, but the problem is that I checked it, and I have never heard of the Creation God Cult having any tradition of divine sacrifice.

I'll cut this off for the time being, so you can give me an idea. ”

Alessi picked up the report and flipped through it, and there was only the name of the person and his position in the Creation God Cult, as well as the same reason for applying: "Go to the headquarters to participate in the traditional god sacrifice." ”

According to the Code of Federal Law, there is nothing wrong with such a report, and since the Cult of Creation God has always been at peace, no one will deliberately block him in such a thing.

To put it mildly, even if others don't report and take a taxi all the way back with their citizenship card, it is reasonable and legal.

Now not only do people not hide their whereabouts, but they also apply to leave the police station, which is not the slightest problem.

"Send the report back to the clerk's department and let them prioritize it." Alessi put down the report.

"Is that all it through?" Koons asked, confused.

"Koons, you may have misunderstood, we have left the Lion Family, and it is estimated that there is no possibility of going back in this life.

What we're here to do now is do what we have to do.

No matter what the Creation God Cult wants to do, it has nothing to do with us, they honestly submit the report, and we honestly review the report.

Even if you've never heard of this divine sacrifice, what if it's an internal assembly? Don't forget, the Cult of Creation God is a legitimate church, and even if they were to assemble, it would not constitute an illegal assembly. ”

Koons opened his mouth blankly, but said nothing.

Alessi sighed again, "And you're probably overlooking something, the Cult of Creation is honest in front of the Federation, but not in front of us.

There's something wrong with this, but it's obviously not out of our control, so let them leave if they want to leave. ”

"I see, brother." Koons thought for a moment and nodded.

"How's it for you to check the matter of the Queen's crown?" Alessy nodded as well, glad Koons didn't get into the nitty-gritty.

"We didn't find anything here, more of a person in charge of housing reconstruction and personnel resettlement, and Her Majesty arranged the relief money from the IRS." Koons reported in a calm tone.

"If you can't find it, you can't find it, the National Security Agency has a number, we will be responsible for dealing with it after the incident, remember, this is an explosion caused by a rune energy transmission failure, and the news of the Queen's assassination can't be spread." Alessi said solemnly.

"I understand, I heard that the National Security Agency has cleaned up some domestic spies, and there are some clues about the Queen's assassination."

"Let's not interfere, but if they find out, you can go and get a copy of the information for the record, and list it as a higher-level incident, and those who are not high enough are not allowed to check it."

"I see." Koons picked up the report and left the office.

Alessi didn't think much of it, and continued to look at the information about his murder case.

Lorryusto.

There is a chapel, a standard minaret-like building with a white painted roof and a black ball with tentacle bulges on the surface of the sculpture at the top of the minaret.

Amazingly, the church is surrounded by wasteland, and there is nothing on the horizon at a glance, and the shadow of Loryusdu is completely invisible.

There is a small house behind the church, which seems to be the place to live.

Dressed in gold and white, the handsome boy walked into the church, through the prayer room, to the small house in the backyard.

"Oh, little George, come and sit." A middle-aged man with a scruffy beard and a Chinese character face sat in a rocking chair and waved to the boy with a smile.

"Father." The boy bowed respectfully in front of the man.

"Hey, what are you doing so seriously, it's not time to pray." The priest smiled openly.

"But God is watching over us." George also smiled, his face seemed to have magic, it was already attractive enough, and now this smile has a feeling that it can suck people in.

But the priest didn't react at all, as if he couldn't see George's appearance of killing men, women, and children.

"God doesn't look at what we do, but our hearts." The priest pointed to the rocking chair next to him and said with a smile.