Chapter Twenty-Three: Coleman City
David Mo shook his head slightly, and said to him, "Invite your sacrificial lord out, we have something to talk to him." ”
When the guide heard that he was not here to pray, the smile on his face immediately faded, and he said lukewarmly: "We sacrifice to the Lord Rì Li, how can we have time to see you." Leave if there's nothing else to do, our Holy Inquisition is no ordinary place!"
Locklisa and Almerin didn't expect this guide to be so powerful, and they wanted to scold him, but they were stopped by David Mo. He grew up in the city, and he was already familiar with the work of these holy inquisitions.
Not angry at the guide's disrespect, David Mo took out two gold coins from the gold coin bag, took the guide's hand, put the two gold coins into his palm, and then put a smile on his face: "Maybe you didn't hear it clearly just now, we really have something very important to find the priest." ”
When the guide saw the glittering gold coins in his palm, he immediately smiled and said, "The priest is doing morning exercises, so I will report it now, and please go to the prayer hall over there and wait for a while." ”
After he left, Loclisa looked at the man's departing back with disdain, and said coldly: "Villain!"
Almelyn nodded in agreement, she obviously didn't like this kind of villain.
With some disdain on her face, she said, "These divine sticks in the Sacred Inquisition, in addition to worshiping the God of Light on their mouths, are estimated to have already surrendered to the feet of the gold coins in their hearts!"
David Mo nodded, looked at this splendid prayer hall, and said with a faint indifference on his face: "The emperor is far away, and the Holy Court can't stop this kind of thing, and besides, behind their wanton wealth, it's impossible to say whether there is the support of the Holy Court or not." ”
This is obviously a bit beyond the hearts of the two girls, the Holy Court is in their hearts, but it is a divine existence. However, in the face of the fact that the divine judgment has amassed wealth, they do not have too good reasons to refute David Mo.
David Mo looked at their expressions, shook his head with a smile and said, "I'm just guessing, you don't need to be nervous." ”
They breathed a sigh of relief when they heard David Mo's explanation, obviously this kind of thing was still taboo in the Deep Blue Continent, and anyone who dared to question the Holy Court would be regarded as a heretic.
"David, don't talk nonsense about this kind of thing, if someone with a heart hears it, it's not good to report you. Almelyn was still a little worried.
In fact, this kind of speculation has long been widely circulated among the people, and ordinary people are more afraid than respectful of the Holy Court. Only the nobles have been able to receive preferential treatment from the Holy Court for generations, so the Holy Court is still very important in their hearts.
The life and death of ordinary people have long been forgotten by the Holy See, and they are more concerned about their religious rule. And David Mo's awe of the Holy Court has almost dropped to freezing point because of the matter of Jones Anna's father and daughter.
The reason why he decided to notify the Divine Inquisition this time was more because the cultivators of the Necromantic Department were a disaster for the entire world, because they saw nothing but killing or killing.
However, David Mo didn't explain anything, after all, the two girls were both aristocratic families who grew up under the light of the God of Light, and it would still be a little difficult to accept explaining these things to them.
The three of them waited for a moment, only to see a middle-aged man with a fat head and big ears, accompanied by a group of attendants, who had a silver first-class mage medal pinned to his chest, which was obviously the sacrifice of this sacred inquisition.
He raised his head proudly, glanced coldly at the three of them, and glanced at the other medals on their chests, only when they were bronze ranks, their heads were raised by three points, almost facing them with their nostrils.
"If there's something important, you can say it!" he had a rebellious attitude, not at all like a believer in the god of light, but more like the face of an upstart in the market.
David Mo held back his anger and replied lukewarmly: "Two days ago, we passed by a small town called Marsha and met a group of horse thieves...... It should be Churk and his gang who are wanted outside the city gates, and we found that one of them is a silver-level necromancer. I hope you will be able to inform the Holy See. ”
When the priest heard David Mo's narration, the whole person suddenly burst out laughing, and asked with some banter on his face, "When you meet a silver-level necromancer, you are still alive to inform us?"
"If we kill them, we can naturally come and inform you!" Loquelisa couldn't help but shout, the attitude of this group of gods is really bad!
"Haha......" he shook his head and said, "Extremely sarcastic, extremely sarcastic! Two bronze level one and one bronze level five, even dare to say that he can kill a silver level necromancer!"
He suddenly suppressed his laughter, stared at David Mo coldly and said, "Even if you make up a story, you can make it up decently, the scum of the necromantic system has already been suppressed by the God of Light! Lie to me with something that has disappeared for five thousand years! You are insulting the IQ of the believers of the God of Light!"
"We've said what needs to be said, and if you don't believe it, forget it. Almelyn shook her head, obviously not wanting to waste any more words with them, the group of gods clearly didn't believe them at all.
David Mo glanced at her, could only laugh helplessly, and left the Holy Inquisition without looking back. After leaving the gate of the Holy Inquisition and getting into the carriage, the two women were still angry.
Almerin couldn't help but complain: "I said it, don't come to them, these people don't belong to the believers of the God of Light for a long time!"
"We did what we had to do, and what they thought was their business. The only thing I'm worried about now is that if the appearance of this necromancer is not an accidental phenomenon, it means that our entire continent is likely to experience a catastrophe!"
David Mo frowned, and said what he thought, he didn't just report the matter of the necromancer. He only hoped to be able to obtain the jǐng ti of the Divine Judgment Institute, but apparently he failed.
Almelyn obviously frowned when she heard his explanation, David Mo's guess was really an extremely dangerous thing to do if it was correct! But now they had no way to prove that they had killed a necromancer, and no one would believe them.
The two of them could only look at each other helplessly, and there was no way to do it.
Loklisa remembered the attitude of the clergy just now, gritted her teeth and said, "Why are the clergy so hateful now! I remember that when I was in Dìdū, the people of the Holy Inquisition were all polite to us! The Holy Inquisition in Sharbo City really betrayed the trust of the Holy Court!"
David Mo was dumbfounded, the dìdū holy inquisition in Locklisa's mouth, he had seen it, more than that of this Sharbo City.
However, he was relieved to think that Loclisa should also be from a big noble, these divine sticks of the Holy Inquisition are basically only for nobles. The main reason why they suffer such rude treatment today is that they do not wear the Order of Nobility.
After such an unpleasant event, the three of them left the city of Sharbo with disappointment with the Holy Inquisition. Continue all the way to the northwest.
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For three whole days, the weather became colder and colder further north, and there were cold winds whistling all the way, and after crossing the Elevan River, they completely left the jurisdiction of the province of Charbo and entered the plain of Merktor.
One of the most important historical legacies of the Mercado family is the Mercado Plain, a vast plain that has been guarded by the Duke Mercado's family for generations, close to the Ghost Forest, west beyond the Ghost Forest to the Roman Empire, and north to the jurisdiction of the Holy See.
The Roman Empire and the Holy Empire were separated by such a huge forest, and Yale the Great, who was originally the Holy Empire, has always regretted that he could not recover Rome because of the obstruction of this forest.
The plain of Merktor was not originally part of the Holy Empire, but was originally a territory of the Roman Empire. During the reign of Yale III, a terrible war broke out between the Holy Empire and the Roman Empire.
Yale III told Mercado that if he could defeat the Roman Empire and take over the entire northern plain, it would be named after their family!
Mercado became famous in the first battle, defeated the invincible Roman Empire, occupied this extremely vast plain, Yale III kept his promise, renamed this territory as Mercado Plain, and made him a duke, forever in this hot land!
"The capital of the Merktor Plains is called Coleman City, that is the name of Mercodor I, and his full name is Mercodor Coleman. Now it is Merctor VIII who guards the town, and I heard others say that he is a loser who can only eat, drink and have fun. However, dìdū was extremely relieved of him because of this. ”
Loquelisa was obviously very familiar with these big nobles, and her little face was cold and red, but she was still happy to introduce David Mo and Almeline.
"Dìdū's gang of lords only know intrigue all day long, and of course they don't want Mercado's descendants to be outstanding. At the beginning, Yale III gave this plain to their family as a fief, and I don't know how many nobles were jealous to death. ”
Almelyn poked out her head and said as she put a cloak on David Mo's body, getting colder and colder, although she had a fighting spirit, she couldn't withstand the consumption of such a whole night.
"Well, it's a great place to own such a vast plain, and it's a great pride to own it!" David Mo said as he drove the carriage. The magnificent side of the northern country is vividly displayed here.
Before they set down the West Mountain, they finally saw a majestic city, this is a city of Bisharbo or a majestic city, the height of the city has reached a hundred zhang, if you get close, you can't see its width at all. David Mo has only seen dìdū in his life more majestic than it, and it is the first heroic city in the northern kingdom that is deserved.
The distance is getting closer and closer, and I can only see the four big characters of Coleman City written on the city gate. The pen is vigorous and powerful, majestic, and vaguely reveals a kind of domineering. Then look at the back line of small words, these four words turned out to be the handwriting of Murdoch I.
After David Mo and his party passed the inspection of the soldiers at the gate, they entered the city, although it was almost night, but the streets and alleys here were still brightly lit, showing a bustle.
After finding an inn, they asked for three rooms, and set up the carriage, where they were going to spend the night to-day and carry it to the morrow before continuing their journey. Unexpectedly, just after settling down, he heard the sound of Jin Ge colliding downstairs, and a group of people broke into the hotel and called all the men out.
"Don't be nervous, we're the captain of the Coleman City guard! I hope that any of you who have warriors or magicians can help us!" said a warrior in full armor, his eyes scanning the people in the hotel.
There weren't many people in the hotel, and the place where the woman was staying was not disturbed. Only men were recruited, and David Mo had just entered the room, and the warrior badge on his chest had not had time to be removed.
The captain's gaze quickly rested on David Mo's body, and after discovering the warrior medal on his chest, he walked towards him and bowed slightly: "Dear sir, please help us, it happened too suddenly, and it was too late to inform the army in the city." ”
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