The assassination of the Archbishop of the Enforcement Tribunal on the street was so egregious that it spread like the wind throughout the Theocracy and to every corner of Mela.
Assassinations and assassinations caused by conflicts of faith have disappeared from the land of the Theocracy since the Laurentian Era began. Now, the distant memories are like ghosts returning. Such appalling acts have made the Glory believers deeply feel that their goodwill has been compromised. Trampled.
When interrogating the assassin who was less than fourteen years old, Antonio specifically used the papal power to reject the views of the rest of the Glorious Court, established a temporary trial court with a total of thirty people in Fagutar, and sent several Glorious Members of the hospital were sent to the scene.
In the majestic and solemn Glory Church Hall, the assassin was not afraid of the jury. He jokingly used various obscene words to blaspheme the God of Glory and the sacred silver maple tree standing next to the Papal Tower. Words of hypocrisy and hypocrisy continued from The words came out of his mouth, and the restrained jurors remained silent. The members of the Guanghui Institute hiding in the darkness pressed their hands on the silver maple leaves on their chests.
Until now, in their eyes, this was just a child who was deceived and went astray.
During the jury, Lord Fagutar, who had an unhealed scar on his forehead, asked: “We gave you food, gave you shelter, and protected you from hunger and cold, but we didn’t let you believe in our gods. Where does your hatred come from? "
He wanted to ask the person behind the scenes. He wanted to know if the child in front of him had no sense of shame and no ordinary people's sense of right and wrong?
The assassin's reaction disappointed him. He just smiled but did not answer, looking at the jurors with sad eyes.
The day's interrogation came to an end, and when the members of the Glorious House led by David were about to discuss it in detail, the Halo missionaries who hurriedly broke in brought news that changed their minds.
The nun who delivered meals to the assassin in prison had her throat cut with a metal fragment he had obtained and hidden in his hand.
There is an irreparable gap in combat power between a fifth-level magician and a boy without magic power. In a head-on confrontation, the assassin would not have a chance to succeed even if he tried ten thousand times. However, the nuns in Fagutar City and Guanghuiyuan and most of the jurors also believed in the goodness of people, so she was undefended.
Looking at the spray of blood next to the prison, everyone in Guanghui Court fell into a long silence.
Everyone was relieved to learn that the other nuns accompanying her had completed the temporary rescue in time with the Theocracy's specialized healing magic. Her life was now not in danger.
David looked at the assassins in the prison and suddenly understood why Antonio stopped them. He also remembered the meaning of Pope Laurent's repeated instructions before his death: "Things are in motion and change."
His eyes were no longer soft, and his expression became cold.
"You still don't want to tell us your name."
"Pagans are not worthy of knowing my name. No matter what you say to me, I will not be afraid. My soul will eventually return to the embrace of the Mother Goddess, and will be born again in this land when the seasons rotate, carrying the Mother Goddess with me." With her ardent expectations for me." The assassin sneered, "You will feel our presence."
"There is indeed pure malice in this world, thank you."
Seeing this menacing group of people saying only one word before turning around and leaving, the assassin was stunned for a moment. He didn't understand why the other party thanked him, but then he became smug, playing with the things in his hands that had not been taken away. of metal fragments, laughing.
The nun's injury was indeed not serious. The visit from the Guanghui Institute made the nuns in the room frightened. If they didn't think that the incarnation of Guanghui had quick hands and quick eyes, the nun whose throat was cut would probably want to sit up.
During the concerned inquiry, David caught one detail.
More than one nun said during the conversation that the effect of her healing magic today was surprisingly good. When the horrific wound on the nun whose throat was cut continued to splatter with blood, it began to heal as soon as the magic covered it.
The highest level of the nuns sitting here is only level 4. Powerful healing magic that can quickly heal wounds requires magic power of level 6 or above, and some require magic potions to produce the effects they say.
Inquisition Archbishop Meili carefully opened the white cloth around the throat of the slit nun, frowning.
"David, look at..."
"The scar is so shallow?" David was stunned. Although he could see the red blood line under the shallow scar, it was too...
"Moreover, not only is the healing effect very good, but the blood loss in that moment doesn't seem to have affected her."
The young nun was shy and solemn as the two archbishops touched her body. After being ordered to get out of bed and take a few steps, she followed the instructions carefully.
"Does any of these nuns have the talent for healing magic?" Merry looked around in confusion at the nuns who were sighing at the extraordinary use of magic today. They were immersed in the joy of rescuing their companions.
David frowned, thoughts swirling in his mind. His intuition told him that the answer was right in front of him, but for some reason, he could never catch it.
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The incident developed much faster than Sera expected. In less than ten days, the Theocracy's Glorious Academy revised the regulations related to refugee relief.
The Theocracy will no longer provide free housing for subsequent refugees admitted through various channels.
Relief food must be obtained through labor.
The Theocracy will no longer maintain the greatest degree of restraint and tolerance for any remarks that blaspheme the God of Radiance and the Silver Maple Sacred Tree on any occasion.
The open theocracy under Laurent's rule, in the third year of the magic wave, under Antonio's administration, emphasized its xenophobic attributes.
As for the assassin who unified the ideas of the Kouki Institute and believed that the time for change had come, he was intercepted by the excited people on his way to the Theocracy. The escort convoy with low security was quickly dispersed by the people, and he did not dare to harm the people. The magicians were forced to watch the angry people tear apart the comfortable and exquisite carriage that transported the assassins.
The assassin, who faced many bishops in the courtroom without fear, is said to have looked extremely frightened.
Sera hummed softly, put the scroll aside, and let Horse Girl Slime sort it out.
As always, the glorious incarnations could find no faults in their work. They were very sensitive to their age and pagan status. They simply did not go through the trial process and did not follow the facts. In the end, it was obvious that riots were caused by the excitement of the crowd.
The furnishings in the room shook slightly. Seeing the liquid sloshing in the soda-making container next to her, Sera smiled helplessly.
Lu Yu happened to push the dining cart into the room: "Lulu isn't tired of playing yet. It's supper time, why don't you go out?"
"The eighth-level fireball explosion, she said it was the last time."
"Oh, why?" Lu Yu asked, "Are you completely tired of playing?"
"The mine currently being excavated has reached a depth that requires careful excavation. Her method of explosion is too rough and will cause the ore to break into pieces. During this time, the slimes were wasting a lot of time searching for the scattered ore. strength."
"Turns out I was disliked." Lu Yu laughed loudly, "Come on, the rabbit head you like to eat has been cooled down. In fact, I still recommend eating something lighter before going to bed."
"Don't worry."
"You always complain about me killing my own kind, and you don't do the same thing yourself." Lu Yu scooped up a bowl of fish soup and handed it to Sera.
Sera said: "When I am with you, I always feel like I am eating in different ways every day."
"dislike?"
"That's not true. I just roughly understand why Lulu got along with you quickly after seeing you."
"Looking at my hard work that has persisted for almost a month, can you satisfy my little wish?" Lu Yu asked tentatively.
Sera raised her eyebrows and squinted at Lu Yu.
"No, that's not what I meant, eh~~~"
Lu Yu, who was pushed straight down, felt a burning taste on his lips.
Sierra, who was pressing on him, licked her lips: "I thought you, this bass, had awakened before, but I didn't expect you were just bluffing. Do you want to look in the mirror? You are blushing more than ever... What happened today? , is there anything special about me that makes you have such a big reaction?"
Sera looked at herself. With her newly dyed silver-white hair, this shouldn't be a problem. The nostalgic God's Choice silver-gray nun uniform didn't seem to be a problem either. It's not like Lu Yu had never seen it before;
Could it be that the kiss was too vigorous?
"so spicy!"
The bass flopped violently, breaking free from Serra's grasp and searching for water.
"Here, ice water."
Sera thoughtfully made a serving of ice and watched Lu Yu drink it all in one gulp. Suddenly something occurred to her. She looked at the rabbit head that she had chewed cleanly, leaving only the sauce and skeleton in surprise.
"You can't eat spicy food?"
"I can't eat without you..."
This was beyond Sera's imagination. Many of Lu Yu's dishes had the shadow of chili peppers. He began to establish the Dawn Territory. When buying seeds everywhere, he repeatedly asked if he had any plants with similar taste, and finally let them all take root in the Dawn Territory. germination.
He is so active, but he can't eat spicy food?
"You can't eat spicy food, why are you making so many chili peppers?"
"Spicy, I want to eat it again..."
"In your words, people are addicted to food?" Sera learned and used it flexibly.
Lu Yu shrank his neck, gave in, and nodded.
Sierra laughed loudly. If it hadn't been for this sudden incident, she really didn't expect that Lu Yu had such a weakness. Compared with all kinds of teasing that he might be resistant to in the future, the fear of being spicy is real. Tried and true.
She was in a good mood and was happy to continue the topic: "By the way, what wish do you want me to fulfill, and I have ears, so it's not impossible."
Being often played with by Lulu and Lu Yu with one hand and one ear, Sera has already accepted her fate. Who would let the two people she chose have such a hobby? At least Lu Yu won't play with it and stuff it in his mouth like Lulu does. …
Wait, doesn’t he think about it too?
Sierra was alert for a moment, her ears tense!
"Actually, what I was thinking was... could I touch your... tail? It looks fluffy too."
"Don't even think about it!" Sierra refused immediately.
"Really can not?"
"Absolutely not, don't even think about it!"
"Not even Lulu?"
"...Except for this, change it to another one."
The corners of Lu Yu's lips raised: "Okay then, Noel gave me some clothes. You can choose one to wear?"
Sierra: "?"
Zhang said, more, understand?
(End of chapter)
