"That's a good start!"

Wayne turned off the liaison, placed the parchment on the workbench, pulled out a chair and sat down.

To be sure, he didn't have a clear understanding of the so-called research within the school, and he lacked an understanding of the transformation of the undead, so he could only rely on the knowledge he already had, as well as the skin he had seen and heard in his previous life, to try to devise a feasible plan.

But he is also not too sure about the final direction of this plan, or whether it will achieve its goal.

However, as a wizard, Wayne knew that sooner or later he would have to embark on a research path.

The knowledge gained from panel upgrading is important and convenient, but after all, it has not been transformed into his own thing, and there is always a sense of vanity.

So much so that when he fights and faces the transcendent world, most of the situations rely on panel reminders and various reckless operations to deal with.

This is probably the sentence he heard in his previous life, his knowledge of the otherworldly world only knows the conclusion given by the panel, and he does not know the reason for this conclusion.

For example, the flaws of spell runes, those seemingly simple changes, how to reduce the effect of spells while maintaining a certain level.

Another example is Potions, those formulas were studied after many attempts by his predecessors, but he only knew the effect of the fusion of those materials, but he did not know how the selection of each material came about in the experimental process, and what kind of substitution there was.

Or maybe it's the origin of his two talents.

Spiritual transformation can also be attributed to the panel plus points and bloodline, but the deception talent has little to do with his abilities, personality, and bloodline......

Ding dong!

At this moment, a crisp voice sounded, interrupting Wayne's thoughts.

He glanced at the Nightmare Realm Admission Card next to the liaison, one corner flickering.

A bargain contract for the world of Nightmare?

Wayne thought for a few seconds before he realized that it was Franta who had teleported the information he wanted, so he took the card to activate the triangular box and opened it.

"Hiss ......" (so slow, delay in making money...... ）

？？?

Wayne looked at the nightmare worm crawling out of the triangular box, was it expressing displeasure?

He had heard the couriers of these Nightmare Sects speak before, but he never knew what they were trying to say.

Now it seems that this is disgusted that he is slow?

"Hiss!" (Hurry!) I really want to crawl into your dreams, poke ...... up...... Let you swallow ...... ）

Under the unhappy eyes of the nightmare worm inside, Wayne took the three rolls of parchment, watched it retract in a daze, and pulled the triangular box with his tentacles very thoughtfully.

Well, I'm being covered by a nightmare worm...... Scolded?

And what poked up and the like, he had some very bad associations...... The pirates who were devoured by the little messenger in the morning......

Wayne reacted, slightly upset, "Grass, the Nightmare Sect doesn't even know how to train them, damn it, I'm going to give it a bad review!" ”

The good mood of the day was ruined by a small nightmare worm, but he could only mumble and complain. It's like if you slaughter a pig and it scolds you before you die, how much can you care about its feelings?

Then he opened the parchment and looked at it.

"Your Excellency, at your request, I have compiled information about the Judgment Maiden of the Church of the Dawn. If you need anything else, you can always contact me, Franta, through the Nightmare Cult's messenger. ”

Wayne looked at the ink on the parchment that had not yet dried, and sighed that Franca had a heart, and agreed to give him credit before the expense, and he could cooperate more in the future.

"The Judgment of the Holy Maiden, Celestia Edas, became the alternate saint-in-waiting of the Church of the Dawn in 1544 AH, and the official coronation of the Holy Maiden took place in July 1548."

"However, according to the school of thought, Selistia had already taken full control of the judgment in 1546 AH, but the reason for the coronation two years later is unknown, but I heard that it was related to St. Jobim XV, who had just ascended the papal throne."

After being crowned a saint, she left the Sanctuary with the Legion of Judgment and, with the sword in her hand, preached the doctrine of the Dawn and judged heresy. The process lasted seven years, and in 1555 AH, she returned to the sanctuary and never left. ”

"In those seven years, there were 2,400 recorded trials, and 14,300 heretics of various sects were purged (known), but most of them existed below the level of director."

"There are four of the more significant battles. First, in 1549 of the new calendar, she killed five dependents and three elders of the Desire Sect in the Shatlan Kingdom of the Eastern Continent, and single-handedly fought against the three legendary priests, destroying the plan of an elder of the Desire Sect who wanted to be promoted to a demigod. ”

"The second is ......"

"In the end, it was also a battle in which the name of the Judgment Saintess resounded across the continents, she led the Judgment Legion to destroy the evil god sect in the Southern Continent, killing a total of one demigod, thirteen legends, and several under the legend!"

Hiss!

Wayne gasped at the sight of the final battle.

Starting from the Eastern Continent, travel to the Western Continent and the Southern Continent, killing a demigod, twenty legends, and several ...... More than 10,000 transcendents in total.

That Judgment Saint has such a fierce record?

No, the Church of the Dawn looked up to him too much, and sent such a fierce man to hunt him down?

Wayne suppressed the throbbing in his heart and continued to watch.

"In that battle, Celestia demonstrated the true power of the Judgment Authority. She led the Legion of Judgment and gathered the power of faith to summon the eyes of the Lord of Dawn and stop the evil god. At the same time, the Angel of Judgment descended on her body as a vessel and destroyed the sect in an almost crushing manner......"

"Regarding the power of the judgment authority, I can inquire about three abilities, and many more abilities can only be accessed by the upper echelons of the school. These three are the Sword of Judgment, the Court of Judgment, and the Libra of Judgment. ”

"Among them, the Sword of Judgment is the ability she uses the most, that is, the long sword in her hand, which not only has a powerful attack ability, but also has the ability to purify pollution. The Judgment Divine Court, on the other hand, is a legendary-level domain ability, and the final Judgment Libra can weigh the sins of the transcendent. ”

"That's all I know so far......"

The three abilities, one is more outrageous than the other, and the most terrifying thing is not all the power of authority......

Wayne put down the parchment and frowned, the Judgment Saint was more powerful than he had imagined.

Not to mention her own authority, the ability to summon the gaze of the gods and the arrival of angels with the power of faith is not something he can resist......

Plus the clergy of those Judgment Legions she leads, as well as abilities such as possible taboos...... It's terrifying!

"Fortunately, I have now been protected by the Barrier of Destiny, so I don't have to worry about Dawn's pursuit in a short time."

But he knew that this was not the way to go, and sooner or later, he would have to face Selystia head-on.

"We have to gather as much information as possible about the Holy Maiden of Judgment, and we have to deal with it in advance."

Thinking of this, Wayne activated the black liaison again, ready to contact the school.

Franta's identity authority is too low to check more abilities, but he, the director of the institute, should have enough authority to see more information.

The only concern was whether the Intelligence Service had any information about the Judgment Maiden......

"Dear Wizard Wayne Lovet, what is the build number you would like to contact?"

"Build Number 2348, Director Armitage Fried."

"Wait a minute......

It wasn't long before Armitage's serious wolf head appeared on the Unreal Screen.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but Wayne found that the werewolf chief of the intelligence department had a bad face.

"What's the matter?" Armitage asked, with a low voice and beastly vertical pupils staring at Wayne.

"Director Armitage," Wayne bowed quietly, "...... I would like to get more information about the Holy Maiden of Trial, mainly her abilities. ”

"Judgment Saint Celestia...... werewolf looked down and thought for a few seconds, "there is indeed some information about her. ”

"Excuse me......"

Before Wayne could finish speaking, the werewolf interrupted: "But I need to remind you that her strength reached the legendary level thirty years ago, and now she will only be stronger, even reaching the demigod." My suggestion is that you find a way to get away from her this time, and it's better to return to the ghost. ”

"Return?"

Wayne shook his head slightly, "I'm sorry, I won't be able to return to the ghost anytime soon. However, I will seriously consider your suggestion. ”

Of course, he also wanted to avoid the pursuit of the Judgment Maiden, but return to the ghost...... Forget it.

"You decide."

Armitage had just reached out as if to turn off the liaison, but looked at Wayne's face and stopped.

"There's one thing I want to ask you about."

"Huh?" Wayne doesn't think much of it," you say. ”

"You've used a powerful flickering spell during the Custer event, and I'm sure you've studied its runic construction...... Don't know how much you know about its flaws? ”

Flaw?

Wayne's heart moved, looking at the expressionless werewolf director, was this doubting that he was faceless?

"Are you referring to the rune flaws that the Faceless Great Wizard spoke of yesterday? I didn't find anything before, but today I did what he said, perfecting those flaws, and increasing the power of the blink spell a lot. ”

"Really? I thought with your rune talent to be able to spot flaws in spell runes like Faceless. ”

Wayne touched his nose and pretended to be embarrassed and said, "Actually, my rune talent is not very good, and I only have some research on fusion runes. By the way, are you looking for the Faceless Lord? I heard he's our ghost? ”

"If you're sure of his identity, be sure to let me know. I have some questions for him about the research project......"

"I don't know his identity yet." The werewolf's eyes flickered slightly, "The shadow checked the information of all the great wizards and determined that it was not them. And the school also asked the Nightmare Sect about ......"

Well?!

Nightmare Sect?

You shouldn't have asked, right?

"But they don't know the identity of that person, they only know that he first appeared in the Nightmare World twenty days ago, and during that time, the Origin has been promoted many times......"

"Can't the Nightmare Sect directly locate the identity of the Faceless Great Wizard?" That's what Wayne cares about most.

"No," the werewolf shook his head, "Actually, we Spirits have investigated the Nightmare World, and it's a special relic that we only know has something to do with the end of the Third Age. ”

"What is certain is that the Nightmare Cult does not have a high level of control over it and has not fully tapped its potential."

Wayne quietly breathed a sigh of relief, "That's it...... That's a shame. ”

That's great!

If the Nightmare Cult reveals his information, it's a headache.

When the time comes, it will not only be the Church of Dawn who will come after him, but also the various wizarding schools will come to him and the person who may be hiding behind him......

"Okay, I still have something to do, and I'll pass on the information to you later."

As the words fell, the werewolf figure vanished, the illusory screen slowly disappeared, and the gray mist retracted into a black liaison.

Wayne let out a sigh and muttered, "The Nightmare Realm World is a relic of the Third Age, and it has not yet been fully mastered by the Nightmare Sect...... I have to say, this is good news. ”

What he lacks most now is time, as long as he is given enough time to grow up, even if it is known that he is faceless at that time, he will have the confidence to deal with it.

However, after learning about the ghost's investigation, he also realized that the identity of Faceless was not needed for the time being.

Not only that, but I'm afraid I won't be able to enter the Nightmare World anytime soon......

Now the focus is still to return to improving strength!

Thinking of this, Wayne glanced at the time, seven o'clock? Is it already night?

Then make arrangements for the subject experiment first, and wait for the clown to summon the abyssal creatures...... Hopefully this time he doesn't go overboard like he did yesterday......

……

……

"Cordor Bulletin: The aberrant wizard Wayne Loft is sure to be the murderer of the Grand Knight of the Church of the Dawn, Huberto Watson. The Kenzan Frolov, now renamed the Leonard, has become the vessel of the Aberrations......"

"According to the Purple Flower Family, they were robbed by the Leonard and suffered heavy losses......"

"At the same time, the city-states of Karst and Andrea in the Kingdom of Châtland, as well as the city-state of Ilkander in the Kingdom of Urs, have all offered bounties for the aberration, with a total amount of six thousand gold pounds, of which the city-state of Irkander has the highest ......"

Lacey finished reading the newspaper and put it on the table and pushed it to the blonde girl in front of her.

"Carly, are you going to hunt down Wayne?"

"Hunt down?" Carly picked up the newspaper, smiled lightly on her soft face, looked at the photo on the newspaper and said, "Judgment, to be exact." ”

"Trial?"

"This time, I'm just following the Judgment Saintess Celestia to judge the Wizard of Aberration."

"Holy Maiden......" Lacey leaned forward, put the two hanging bells on the table, and asked with a serious expression, "Are you sure?" ”

"Hmm." Carly put down the newspaper, and through the feedback of authority, she could feel the nervousness in the heart of the investigating minister of the secret investigation department in front of her, "This is the oracle of dawn, and it is also the decision of the major bishops of the church. ”

Lacey frowned, and the Dawn Judgment Saintess personally pursued her, which made her a little worried.

Although Wayne's strength has improved a lot now, she knows that there is still a big gap between that kid and Selistia, and she is really caught up by the people of Dawn, he ......

"There's something I want to ask you, Mayor Lesian."

"Huh?"

A hint of confusion flashed in Carly's bright sapphire eyes as she asked, "I want to know something about me here before......"

"Your business?" Lacey didn't know why, she looked at the blonde girl suspiciously, "You don't remember?" ”

"Some remember, but some have forgotten."

"For example?"

"Like the affair with him," Carly said, pointing to a picture of Wayne in the newspaper, "I just remember that he killed a lot of Dawn's minions, which made me angry, but...... In the afternoon, Ms. Lydia told me that I used to be a neighbor with him, which was a bit different from what I remembered. ”

Wrath......

Lacey understands the blonde girl's doubts, but she still doesn't know the reason for this outcome, the memory bias?

"I don't know what happened to you, but I can tell you about Wayne."

"Thank you."

Carly smiled brightly, curious about what was going on here, not only Wayne, but also her father, Euan......

"I don't know much, Wayne came to Custer in the first half of the year, when he lived next door to your Morris Clinic, and I later learned that it was the headquarters of the Wraith Intelligence Officer......

It is said that when he first arrived, he did not dare to leave the Golden Street, and lived very carefully, eating those hard black breads all day long. That's when you met......"

While the two women in the Secret Division were talking about Wayne, a five-masted galleon of the same shape as the Konzan Frolov was docked in the harbor outside Basil Block. The Knights of Judgment in platinum armor were busy in an orderly manner, preparing for the departure of the voyage.

Not far away, dozens of Storm Church priests watched them silently, their expressions slightly irritated.

"Lady Storm, I wish these dawn sundrews were out to sea to encounter the trolls of the deep, or the taboo of moving at sea."

"I want to ...... too"

"Shut up," an old man in a robe at the front of the line smiled faintly and scolded, "The Church of Dawn is our ally, and such prayers will not be heeded by the Great Storm Lady." ”

"Of course, the sea is dangerous and strange, and it is inevitable that you will encounter something beyond your understanding...... Come with me and pray to the Judgment Maiden for this ......"

One go? Once you go, you can't come back, right?

Celestia heard the voices of the Storm Church priests talking behind her, and the long sword hanging from her waist showed a faint glow, and the sword body trembled slightly, as if it was ready to attack at any moment.

"Well, their prayers don't affect the servants of the Great Dawn......"

She patted the blade of her sword and looked out of the harbor.

The red moon hung high, and a faint flush still couldn't illuminate the darkness of the deep sea, which seemed like an extension of a deep abyss, ready to devour the intruder.

"Holy Maiden, there is a situation."

At this moment, a knight of the Judgment came up and saluted, "The Wizard of Distortion cannot be found on the chart!" ”

"Oh?"

Selistia raised an eyebrow in surprise, "Then use the second plan, contact the Kordo Communiqué and ask them to provide the location of the Konzan Frolov." ”

"Understood."

After the Knight of Judgment left, Celestia chuckled, it seemed that the wizard was more cautious than we thought.

She knew that the charts were the Church's weapon for pursuing heresy, an extension of the Great Dawn Realm, and that she could find their place like the Origin Breath on the river of fate.

And disappear......

"The demigods shot...... Is it those old bones from the Ghost School, or someone else......"

Selisti thought for a few seconds and looked at the blasphemer next to her, "Who do you think is holding us back from pursuing him?" ”

"I don't know." Melbel replied calmly, his gaze fixed on somewhere in the city-state of Custer, which had not yet been rebuilt.

"You know something about him, you should be able to guess his destination, right?"

"If you're referring to me almost killing him, that's understanding."

"If that's the case, there's no follow-up." Selistia looked at him with a smile, "At that time, your strength was far superior to him, why not?" ”

"Oracle of the Dawn."

Melbel glanced at her, then turned and disappeared into the night, "I'm going to meet Her Majesty Carly." ”

"Huh?"

Selystia looked at the place where he had disappeared, and her palm subconsciously rubbed the hilt of her sword, and the oracle ...... It's not something that blasphemers can hear.

Or is it the blasphemy angel?

If what the blasphemer said was true, the trial was more interesting than she had imagined......

……

……

A distant and unknowable place, a miraculous place untouched by the night and illuminated by the red moon.

The majestic castle rises from the ground, and the white walls reflect the slightly harsh sunlight.

More than a dozen people in red robes slowly walked into the castle, and no one spoke, not even making a sound as they walked.

As they passed through the hall to a dimly lit room located beneath the castle, they could see the words "Immortalize the World" clearly written in the doorway.

While everyone was sitting on the chairs in front of a huge round table, a man with black hair tied up who had been waiting here knocked on the round table in front of him, "Everyone is here, let's start." ”

The person on his left stood up, glanced around, and said in a cold tone: "Chief, there are only two things that have happened in the Western Continent recently, one is that the mechanical school has found a way to make a floating island, and is ready to follow the example of those madmen in the Third Age and raise their own floating island. ”

"The second is that there is an abnormality in the Abyss Sect, and it is said that something has happened in the Deep Abyss recently, which has awakened the sleeping master."

"Oh?" The black-haired man at the top touched his chin and thought for a few seconds, "Elebik, put aside the mechanical school and focus on the deep abyss, I want to know the reason for the awakening of the master." ”

"I see, Chief Yetano."

"Next!"

"The Eastern Continent is as chaotic as ever, don't mention the Eastern Spiritual Secret School, there is ...... at dawn"

“…… Menor, where are you? ”

"Everything is normal in the Southern Continent, except for the shadows and miscellaneous ......"

After everyone had finished talking about their respective situations, the black-haired man, who was the leader of the Eternal Society, Yetano Oberstein, chuckled, "Seeing you all appear here, I know that the continents have been relatively stable recently, and I have to say, this is good news." ”

"But then, I have to tell you something not so good—the people of the Cult of Twilight are plotting a catastrophe!"

"Menor, tell them about the situation......

"Yes, Chief!"

"According to reliable sources, the arrangements of those secret monks have been found on the Sea of Cordo. Presumably, they should have been planned ......"

……

……

At the same time, the black castle on the other side was shrouded in darkness.

"Interesting, the little bug that affected the punishment of chaos is gone?"

A man in a yellow robe with his hood pulled up to cover half of his cheeks looked at the pocket watch he held in his hand and flicked the seconds hand a few times.

As he moved, the skin of the palm of his hand gradually slackened, as if it was getting older at a rate visible to the naked eye.

"Oh?" Another person next to him, who was also dressed, had short black hair and the corners of his mouth were upturned: "Are you telling me that you can't solve him?" Nouriel. ”

"Of course not!"

The man named Nuriel laughed a few times, "It's just that it will consume more time, on the way to the Eastern Continent, I will stop by to deal with him." ”

"Hopefully ......"

"Hmph," Nuriel glared at him, revealing an old face under his hood, his mouth wide open, revealing two sharp fangs, and said in a displeased tone, "Barros, you don't believe it?" ”

"Of course I trust you. It's just that the flaws in the spell runes he announced ruined the great plan, so it was too cheap for him to die so easily? ”

"Well, you reminded me that I can't let him do this...... Or could you imprison him in the Bloodland? ”

"You're cruel, but I love it." Baros pulled up his hood and chuckled, "Let's go, it's time, it's time for us to leave for the Tower." ”

"Good good ......"

PS: Sorry, today's update is a bit late, tomorrow will be the old time update.

(End of chapter)