Chapter 43: Blood Moon Baptism

Church of Light.

Bishop Albert knocked on his teacher's door again.

"Come in!"

The heavy door slid open smoothly.

Albert nodded to the Knight-Apothecast, who was guarding the door, and exchanged glances.

An old acquaintance, the knight is hinting that his teacher is in a good mood today.

Soft sunlight filtered through the tall windows, shone on the large desks, and pulled out long shadows on the stacks of papers.

Old Destini looked at his beloved disciple and rubbed his eyebrows: "Albert, have you paid too much attention to my naughty grandson?" ”

Albert was unmoved, but smiled: "What if I said that I found out who is the mysterious Inquisitor of Light who killed a [Greedy Priest] on the train to San Casao?" ”

"Huh?" Old Destini frowned.

The news of the death of a priest of a major sin sect will of course be reported in the clerical reports of the various orthodox denominations. A small person of this level is not worth asking about old Destini.

The problem is with the mysterious Inquisitor who appeared last night.

As the Church of Light and Night, the Inquisitor of Light walks the highest conventional force in the world, which can be called a turnip and a pit.

The Inquisitor is similar to the Punisher, which is centered on the city, and is divided into two types: jurisdictional management and mobile reinforcements.

The inquisitor who appeared out of thin air last night startled the upper echelons of the Church of Light and Night.

Where did this guy pop up?

It is a felony for an outsider to pretend to be a judge!

Old Destini watched Albert come over and smiled as he put down a golden copper warhead.

Old Destini's pupils shrank suddenly.

On the surface, an ordinary brass warhead, blessed by the power of light, exudes a luster like gold. In the eyes of a person with a high degree of visibility, at the back end of the warhead, a letter [D] with a length and width of only 1 mm can be seen.

In the Church of Light and Night, the bullet with this letter represents the Destini family.

Albert had a smile on his face that could not be concealed: "That 'mysterious inquisitor' drove away another [war] priest with a single shot after he joined forces with Antoine, the son of the great craftsman Thiago Mishuer, to kill the [greedy] priest. Teacher, you say, should this matter be counted on our heads? ”

Old Destini suddenly smiled, with an unconcealable relief on his face: "Sure enough, it is my grandson." ”

With that, he took out a piece of paper from the drawer and wrote down a [Letter of Authorization for the Crusade against the Cultists]: the content was probably in his name, recognizing Mark Destini as a partner of the Church, and allowing the local chapters to facilitate it.

This operation is similar to the Church of Fortune inviting extraordinary mercenaries.

It's just more formal, because the Church of Light and Night is one of the strongest orthodox churches in the world, and it's extremely powerful in its own right, and it rarely does anything like asking for outside help.

There is no choice in this matter, and there is no need to choose.

If he, a grandfather, doesn't admit it, his political enemies will settle the account with his grandson for pretending to be a judge.

He confessed, and the cultists' record that Mark killed would also be counted on the head of his faction.

Albert and others were pleased.

The Destini faction is too civilian, and it is difficult to come up with such an outlier, no matter how you look at it, they are all masters with abundant martial virtues.

What if it really grows up for Mark?

Then you're done!

"Albert, find him as soon as possible and let him be a supernumerary member in the Night Church."

"Teacher, I know how to do it."

Old Destini watched Albert leave with satisfaction, but unexpectedly, only half an hour later, his disciple came running again in despair.

"What's wrong?"

"When the Punisher we sent to track down Mark arrived at Mishul Mansion, they found that the famous mechanical mansion had collapsed, but intercepted the soul of a [greedy] priest who had tried to escape. It's Mark's handiwork again. ”

Hearing this, old Destini should have been relieved.

He followed Albert, and his face changed greatly: "Oops! The beginning of September is the [Blood Moon Baptism]! ”

In this world full of mysterious energy, there are not only real [anomalies] and demons and other things, but also [visions] with a wide range of influence.

For example, the five-year [Blood Moon Baptism].

Normally, this vision has nothing to do with most transcendents.

This [Vision] has a characteristic when activated: it will ignore distance and space, and suck the outstanding young extraordinary into a strange inner world.

After more than 200 years of repeated tossing, the major churches have long understood the characteristics of this vision.

Regardless of identity, status, or faction, under the age of 25, anyone who has killed an A-level or above extraordinary, [anomalous], or evil demon will have a chance to be selected.

If you've killed more than three, it's a sure thing to get involved.

It's not that I don't know, Mark he ...... Actually forcibly reached the standard.

Blood Moon Baptism is not a fixed space, it will appear in any spatial rift, and with it, there are often powerful and strange demons. Only the best handful of the chosen ones have a chance to come out alive.

In a year of bad luck, there was even a tragedy in which a large group of the chosen ones all died inside.

That's a baby bump in the churches!

The elder Destini really didn't think that his free-range grandson would one day become a candidate.

He made a rare gaffe: "Find Mark!" Mark must be found as soon as possible! ”

Albert grimaced: "He probably has a transcendent object that can hide his aura and whereabouts. Neither the punisher nor the stalker can find him! can only passively follow him. And we suspect that he may have gone by water. ”

“……”

Just when the Light and Night Church was looking for Mark all over the world, and it was almost three feet to dig into the ground, no one expected that Mark would go around in a circle and return to the city.

On a peninsula to the west of the city, a very special building stands here.

The main body of the building is cuboidal, but it has an onion-shaped vault, which is mostly white and purple at the top. This shape is changed to LSP, and most of them will have wonderful associations.

Such an 'ordinary' building, but there is a line full of wise words on the plaque at the main entrance:

[Everything that can be snatched away is garbage!] 】

This is 'knowledge'!

Only the knowledge in the mind cannot be snatched away by outsiders.

This building is the [Extraordinary Library] where a large number of extraordinary books are stored.

Two giant armored giants three meters tall stood motionless at the entrance of the library.

Twenty paces away from the giant stood a sign that read in several languages.

[Forbidden place: Non-knowledge temple personnel are forbidden to approach, otherwise they will be killed or injured at their own risk!] 】

Why does it look so much like the armored giant that Helena piloted last night?

Mark looked closely, and saw that it was like, but it was not.

If Helena's armor is for humans, these two armored giants are obviously not related to humans.

Their waists are made entirely of some strange mystical energy.

The heavy armor of the upper body weighs more than a ton, but this A4 waist can hold it?

As soon as Mark approached, the deep and dark eye sockets of the two silver armored giants suddenly lit up with two blue lights.

Mark casually held a six-pointed star, and the armored giant immediately reacted.

It was the voice that went straight to the sea of Mark's spirit: "Welcome! Doctor Who! The [Mystery Library] in the East End is open for you unconditionally. Please read it according to your level. ”

Mark nodded, and stepped inside.

As soon as you enter, you will find that the atrium of this huge library is very different from that of Mistry University.

If the University of Mistry also trains clerical staff to learn the general mystical knowledge, it is completely for the extraordinary.

The so-called atrium is simply a huge pothole.

From the bottomless black hole, a cold wind blows upward, which makes people tremble.

There is only a small semicircular platform of less than 100 square meters at the doorway.

If ordinary people have the fate to break into here by mistake, most of them will be blind.

When an eye made of silver threads resembling a living creature in the center of the platform opened, and Mark, a staircase immediately reached out of the darkness on the right, connecting to the platform.

Mark was stunned for a moment, and happily stepped onto the stairs made of white jade. When his right hand rested naturally on the handrail, he was surprised to find that the stairs behind him had disappeared, and in its place there was a wooden railing rising in the front, back, and left.

A statue of a parrot on the side of the handrail, which was supposed to be wooden, suddenly spoke.

"Dear Doctor Who, please stand. Staircase Spirit 114514 is at your service. ”

Mark's eyes widened, he really had seen this thing for the first time. At the same time, I think this number is a bit stinky.

More advanced than the escalator, this staircase was split from the main staircase, and a long jet of water shot out from under the staircase, arching him quickly to a platform twenty meters high in the upper right, or an airport.

Mark noticed that another occultist was flying out from a similar stepped platform.

Mark, who had done the disguise, nodded slightly to the other party.

The other party was stunned for a moment, and also nodded in greeting.

Soon, Mark was in an oversized stack.

Each bookshelf is five meters wide and three meters high. Such bookshelves are stacked on top of each other in five layers.

From the entrance, there is an endless mountain of books.

Mark was speechless as shocked.

At this moment, a spirit that looked like the god Aladdin's lamp floated in from a distance.

"Hello! Dear Doctor Who, I am Zax Andorra, the guide of the library. It's a pleasure to serve you. ”