The dark god corridor, on both sides of the demon kneeling lantern figurines, the lights in its hands flickering with the wind coming in, pulling their shadows for a long time, as if resurrected.

Augustine, who was at the door, looked at the shadows with teeth and claws, swallowed his saliva, and stopped there not daring to move forward.

"Earl Castle by Hilton already has gas lamps, and it will be replaced in a while, and it will be brighter by then."

The clerk of the correctional center, who was standing behind Augustine, said, "Mr. Bishop, hurry up, it's disrespectful to let God wait too long." ”

"yes, I know." Augustine nodded when he heard this, and walked lightly towards the corridor, but the stumbling from time to time revealed his inner apprehension.

He's panicking! Usually I go to Klaus for tea, but this time I suddenly got to the headquarters, especially when he was invited, there were as many as 100 guards just to monitor him, and even always looked at his lower half along the way, as if he was expecting himself to run.

"Can you tell me what the Lord of Sorrows is looking for me?" Seeing that he was about to enter the Great, Augustine asked the chastissman.

"Nothing, anything about spies." The disciplinarian said.

"Spies?" Augustine was stunned for a moment, and then said with an ugly face, "You can't say I'm a spy, we're mutually beneficial." ”

"Say this to the Lord of sorrow." The chastissman smiled coldly, pushed open the large door and pushed Augustine inside, who stumbled and almost fell, and then he saw Masturbation sitting on the throne at the back end, and Ina standing beside him.

"The great Lord of Sorrows has returned, and it is a joy to hear that the wall has been built." Augustine saw that the man sitting there had a serious face, and hurriedly smiled and congratulated.

"Are you happy?" Seeing this, he asked.

"No, no, no." Seeing this, Augustine hurriedly waved his hand, "Actually, I'm also sad, after all, many people died for this passage." ”

"Did Emanuelsen's message come so quickly? Many people don't know about this. Ina asked.

"I'll always have some channels for the future of St. Augustine." Augustine smiled wryly, "And didn't I also give you a report from the Holy See during this time?" ”

"What's the Holy See reporting lately?" Hearing this, she asked Ina.

"No one in the whole corrections department has ever received his report." Ina shook her head.

"Worthy of Augustine, with pride." Hearing this, he nodded, and then ordered, "Send the punishment department around first to treat the problem of lying." ”

"Yes." Ina answered, then blew the whistle, and more than a dozen punishment guards rushed in from the outside, grabbing the confused Augustine and leaving.

"Wait! Why are you so bad, I didn't give you the biggest reward, which means that the Holy See has not taken action against Hilton for the time being. Augustine, who was being dragged along, hurriedly shouted, "We are mutually beneficial, you can't do this to me!" ”

"Stop!" Hearing this, he waved his hand, "Let's execute here, one person will whip him." ”

The disciplinarian below saluted at this, and then kicked Augustine to his feet, and then several people whipped him like a spinning top, and with a scream, Augustine spun around more than a dozen times, and finally fell down dripping with blood.

"It's not good, so don't joke." Ina stepped down from the throne, took out a piece of paper and handed it to Augustine, who said thank you, then took the paper and began to wipe the blood from her face.

Ina: ...

"This paper is a bit hard." As if sensing the murderous aura, Augustine looked up and said a word, only to see Ina's cold face.

"The paper is hard because it's drawing paper, and it has a portrait of a spy painted on it." Ina looked at him indifferently, "Now stained by your blood, can you still recognize it?" ”

Cold sweat trickled down Augustine's forehead, and he trembled and opened the blood-soaked paper, only to find that it was half blurred, but it was fine.

"I know." Augustine said, "I passed by the Divinely Inspired Choir during the papal worship of the Holy See, and she was one of them. ”

"Are you sure?" Ina asked.

"Sure, because she's ugly, I recognize her at a glance, and if you have a second portrait, I'll be more sure." Augustine said.

Sitting on the throne of the gods, he stepped aside, picked up the pen and drew on the material for a while, his mental power and control could make him reproduce the image in his mind, and when he was finished, he handed him the drawing paper.

"Yes, it's her, I'm 100% sure." Augustine said.

"Oh, didn't she come here to contact you?" Masturbating asked, staring at Augustine.

"No... You can't be talking about a spy, right? Augustine was surprised.

"You're rolling, you're lying, you know she's a spy." Masturbating looked at Augustine and said.

"I don't know!" Hearing this, Augustine hurriedly waved his hand, "But I have seen you together, and I also recognize her as a member of the Holy See, just when you were assassinated... I wanted to find an opportunity to ask why the newcomer didn't notify me and whether he didn't trust me, but I was afraid that I would be involved in danger and finally had to give up. ”

"What do you rely on to deliver information, or do you connect people?" Ask.

"We don't have a connector, we can only receive orders to act." "Every Monday I go to the Third Street Market, where there are many stalls selling vegetables, and depending on where they put their vegetables, I get orders to carry them out, such as the local acceptance of the teachings of the Church of the Holy Ones, the income from the food of the local people, and so on. ”

"Do you have a special course for this code?" Ask.

"Of course, it's something you have to master." Augustine said.

"How many codes are there?" He asked again.

"On the one, the variety of each dish, the placement, the insertion of the grass belt without the mud belt and how much mud are particular, in the one has to die, and some other not particularly rigorous are replaced by joints or flying pigeons, after all, this is a high-level knowledge." Augustine said proudly.

"Have you been to Third Street on June 3rd, have you found a code?" Ina asked.

"It was Saturday, not a code." Augustine recalled, "But I had something pleasing to the eye, no codes. ”

"It was the first few days before the next second return, Tiasari had been to the bazaar, and then we went to Teckwah, who strongly recommended joining the construction of the wall." "I'm sure no one had touched her or the nun that day, and the order must have been a coded code like that of Bishop Augustine, and if the bishop had noticed it but didn't recognize it, it was probably a higher one, and so secret that he didn't even know it." ”

"It doesn't matter anymore, just know who did it." "Gather all the deacons back for a meeting to discuss the matter of forcing the Pope to hand over and blow up the Papal Palace." ”

"Yes!" Ina nodded and walked out, and Augustine, who was sitting on the ground, almost went crazy when she heard this.

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