"This is a good beginning!"
Wayne turned off the communication device, put the parchment on the workbench, pulled out the chair and sat down.
To be fair, he didn't have a clear understanding of the so-called research projects within the school, and he also lacked understanding of the transformation of the undead. Therefore, he could only rely on the knowledge he already had and the superficial things he saw and heard in his previous life to try his best to design a feasible plan.
But he is also not very sure about the final direction of this plan or whether it can achieve its goals.
However, as a wizard, Wayne knew that sooner or later he would embark on the path of research.
The knowledge gained by upgrading the panel is important and convenient, but after all, it has not been transformed into something of his own, and there is always a feeling of emptiness.
So much so that when he fights and faces the extraordinary world, he relies on panel reminders and various reckless operations to deal with most situations.
This was probably the sentence he heard in his previous life. His understanding of the extraordinary world only knew the conclusion given by the panel, but he did not know the reasons for this conclusion.
For example, the flaws of spell runes and how those seemingly simple changes can reduce the effect of spells while maintaining a certain level.
Another example is potions. Those formulas were developed after many attempts by predecessors. However, he only knew the effects of the fusion of the materials, but he did not know how each material was selected during the experiment. , and what kind of replacement is there.
Or perhaps, the origin of his two talents.
The spiritual transformation can also be attributed to panel points and bloodline, but the deception talent has little to do with his ability, personality, and bloodline...
Ding dong!
At this time, a clear voice sounded, interrupting Wei En's thoughts.
He glanced at the Nightmare Realm Admission Card placed next to the contact device, and one corner was flickering.
A trading contract in the nightmare world?
Wei En thought for a few seconds before he realized that it was Franta who had sent him the information he wanted, so he took the card activation triangle box and opened it.
"Hiss, hiss..." (So slow, delaying making money...)
? ? ?
Wayne looked at the nightmare worm crawling out of the triangular box. Was it expressing dissatisfaction?
He had heard these couriers created by the Nightmare Cult speak before, but he never knew what they wanted to express.
Now it seems that he is dissatisfied with his slow movements?
"Hiss!" (Hurry! I really want to crawl into your dream, poke... lift... and let you swallow...)
Under the unhappy look of the nightmare worm inside, Wayne took the three rolls of parchment and watched blankly as it retracted, and his tentacles thoughtfully pulled up the triangular box.
Well, was I scolded by a nightmare worm?
And the words about being poked and raised gave him some very bad associations...the pirates whose dreams were devoured by the little messenger in the morning...
Wei En reacted and was slightly unhappy, "Fuck, the Nightmare Cult doesn't even know how to train them in etiquette. Damn it, I'm going to give it a bad review!"
The good mood of the day was ruined by a little nightmare worm, but he could only mutter something. It's like you slaughtered a pig and it cursed you a few times before it died. How much do you care about its feelings?
Then he opened the parchment and read it.
"Dear Lord Faceless, as per your request, I have compiled information about the Judgment Saint of the Dawn Church. If you have any other needs, you can contact me at any time through the messenger of the Nightmare Sect - Franta."
Wayne looked at the still-dry ink on the parchment and lamented that Franta was interested and agreed to give him credit before. She could cooperate more in the future.
"Judgement Saint Celestia Edas became the candidate saint of the Dawn Church in 1544 of the New Calendar, and the coronation ceremony of the saint was officially held in July 1548."
"But according to the records of the school, Celestia had completely mastered the power of judgment in 1546 of the New Calendar. However, the reason why the coronation ceremony was held two years later is unknown. I just heard that she had a relationship with the saint who had just ascended to the position of pope. It’s related to Jobin XV.”
"After being crowned a saint, she left the Holy Land with the Judgment Legion, using the sword in her hand to preach the doctrine of dawn and judge heretics. The whole process lasted for seven years. In 1555 of the New Calendar, after she returned to the Holy Land, she Never left again.”
"In those seven years, there were a total of 2,400 recorded trial events, and 14,300 (known) heretics from various sects were eliminated, but most of them were below the director level."
"There are four major battles among them. The first is in 1549 of the New Calendar, when she killed five loved ones and three elders of the Desire Sect in the Kingdom of Chartland in the Eastern Continent, and fought three battles on her own. A legendary priest ruined the plan of an elder from the Desire Sect who wanted to be promoted to a demigod."
"two is……"
"The last was a battle in which the name of the Judgment Saint resounded throughout the continents. She led the Judgment Legion to destroy the Evil God Sect in the Southern Continent, killing one demigod, thirteen legends, and several below the legends!"
hiss!
Wei En gasped when he saw the final battle.
Starting from the Eastern Continent, he traveled to the Western Continent and the Southern Continent, killing one demigod, twenty legends, several... a total of more than 10,000 extraordinary beings.
That Judgment Saint's record is so fierce?
No, the Church of Dawn thinks too highly of him, and actually sends such a fierce man to hunt him down?
Wei En suppressed the throbbing in his heart and continued reading.
"In that battle, Celestia demonstrated the true power of the Judgment Authority. She led the Judgment Legion, gathered the power of faith to summon the sight of the Lord of the Dawn, and blocked the evil god. At the same time, the Judgment Angel used her The body came as a vessel and almost destroyed the sect by crushing it..."
"Regarding the power of the Judgment Authority, I can find three abilities, and more abilities can only be accessed by high-level leaders of the school. These three are the Sword of Judgment, the Tribunal of Judgment, and the Scale of Judgment."
"Among them, the Sword of Judgment is the ability she uses the most. It is the long sword in her hand. It not only has powerful attack capabilities, but also has the ability to purify pollution. The Trial Court of Judgment is a legendary level domain ability. Finally The scales of judgment weigh the sins of the superhuman.”
"That's all we know so far..."
Each of the three abilities is more outrageous than the last. The most terrifying thing is that this is not all the power of authority...
Wei En put down the parchment and frowned. The Judgment Saint was more powerful than he imagined.
Not to mention her own authority and power, the ability to use the power of faith to summon the gaze of gods and the arrival of angels is something he cannot resist...
Coupled with the abilities of the priests of the Judgment Legion she leads, as well as the possible forbidden objects and other abilities... it's too terrifying!
"Fortunately, I have now been protected by the barrier of destiny. I don't have to worry about Dawn's pursuit in the short term."
But he knew that this was not the answer. Sooner or later, he would have to face Celestia.
"We must collect as much information as possible on the Judgment Saint, and we must respond in advance."
Thinking of this, Wei En activated the black liaison device again and prepared to contact the school.
Franta's identity authority is too low to check more abilities, but his authority as the director of the institute should be enough to check more information.
The only thing I'm worried about is whether the Intelligence Department has any information about the Judgment Saint...
"Dear Wizard Wayne Loft, what is the internal number you want to contact?"
"Internal number 2348, Director Armitage Freed."
"Hold on……"
Not long after, Armitage's serious wolf head appeared on the illusory screen.
Not sure if it was an illusion, but Wei En noticed that the werewolf director of the Intelligence Department looked a little sad.
"What's the matter?" Armitage asked in a low voice, staring at Wei En with wild beast-like vertical pupils.
"Director Armitage," Wayne saluted calmly and said the reason, "...I want to get more information about the Judgment Saint, mainly her abilities."
"Judgement Saint Celestia..." The werewolf lowered his head and thought for a few seconds, "There is indeed some information about her."
"Then please..."
Before Wei En could finish speaking, the werewolf interrupted: "But I need to remind you that her strength reached the legendary level thirty years ago, and now it will only become stronger, even reaching the level of demigod. My suggestion is that you want to The best way to avoid her pursuit this time is to return to Ghost."
"return?"
Wei En shook his head slightly, "I'm sorry, I can't return to the ghost in a short time. But I will seriously consider your suggestion."
Of course he also wanted to avoid the pursuit of the Holy Lady of Judgment, but returning to the ghost... he had better forget it.
"You decide."
Armitage just stretched out his hand as if to turn off the contact, but when he looked at Wayne's face, he stopped.
"There is something I want to ask you."
"Huh?" Wei En said without thinking too much, "Say."
"You used the powerful flicker spell in the Custer incident. I believe you should have done some research on its rune structure... I wonder how much you know about its flaws?"
defect?
Wei En's heart moved and he looked at the expressionless werewolf director. Was he doubting that he was faceless?
"Are you referring to the rune defects mentioned by the faceless wizard yesterday? I didn't find anything before, but today I followed what he said and perfected those defects. The power of the flickering spell has been greatly improved."
"Really? I thought that with your talent in runes, you could discover the flaws in spell runes like Faceless."
Wei En touched his nose and pretended to be embarrassed and said: "Actually, my talent in runes is not very good. I only have some research on fusion runes. By the way, are you looking for the faceless Lord? ?I heard that he is our ghost?"
"If you confirm his identity, please tell me. I have some things to ask him about the research..."
"We don't know his identity yet." The werewolf's eyes flickered slightly. "Shadow has checked the information of all the great wizards and is sure it's not them. And the school has also asked the Nightmare Sect..."
Um? !
Nightmare Cult?
You probably didn’t ask, 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. During this period, his origin was improved many times..."
"Can't the Nightmare Cult directly determine the identity of the Faceless Wizard?" This is the question that Wai En is most concerned about.
"No," the werewolf shook his head, "In fact, we ghosts have specially investigated the nightmare world. There is a special ruin there. We only know that it is related to the end of the third era."
"What is certain is that the Nightmare Cult does not have high control over it and has not fully tapped its potential."
Wayne quietly breathed a sigh of relief, "That's it...that's such a pity."
So great!
It would be a headache if the Nightmare Cult revealed his information.
At that time, the people who come to pursue him will not only be the Church of Dawn, but also various wizarding schools will come to look for him, as well as the person who may be hiding behind...
"Okay, I still have things to do. I will pass the information to you later."
After the words fell, the werewolf figure disappeared, the illusory screen slowly disappeared, and the gray mist retracted into the black communicator.
Wei En let out a long breath and murmured: "The world of nightmare is a relic of the third era, and it has not yet been completely controlled 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, by then, even if people find out that he is faceless, he will have the confidence to deal with it.
However, after learning about Ghost's investigation, he also realized that the identity of Faceless could not be used for the time being.
Not only that, I'm afraid I won't be able to enter the nightmare world in a short time...
The focus now is to return to improving strength!
Thinking of this, Wei En looked at the time, seven o'clock? Is it already night?
Then let's make arrangements for the subject experiment first, and wait for the clown to summon the abyssal creatures... I hope he won't go too far this time like yesterday...
…
…
"Kordo Gazette: The aberrant wizard Wayne Loft has been identified as the murderer of the Church of Dawn Judgment Grand Knight Huberto Watson. The Kenzan Frolov has now been renamed the Leonard , becoming the ship of the deformed wizard..."
"According to the Zihua family, they were robbed by the Leonard and suffered heavy losses..."
"At the same time, the city-state of Castel and the city-state of Andrea in the Kingdom of Chartland, as well as the city-state of Irkand in the Kingdom of Urs, all offered bounties for the aberration, with a total amount of six thousand gold pounds, among which the city-state of Ilkand had the highest reward. …”
Lacey read the contents of the newspaper, placed it on the table, and pushed it to the blond girl in front of her.
"Carly, are you planning to hunt down Wayne?"
"Pursuit?" Carly picked up the newspaper, with a slight smile on her soft face, and looked at the photos in the newspaper and said, "To be precise, it's a trial."
"Judgment?"
"This time I just followed Lady Celestia, the Judge Saint, to judge the aberrant wizard."
"Saint..." Lacey leaned forward, placed two hanging clocks on the table, and asked seriously: "Are you sure?"
"Yes." Carly put down the newspaper. Through the feedback from authority, she could feel the tension in the heart of the investigation director of the Secret Investigation Department in front of her. "This is the oracle of dawn and the decision of the archbishops of the church."
Lacey frowned. The Saint of Dawn Judgment personally pursued her, which made her a little worried.
Although Wei En's strength has improved a lot now, she knows that there is still a big gap between that boy and Celestia. If he is really caught up by Dawn's people, he...
"Minister Lacey, there is something I want to ask you."
"Um?"
There was a flash of confusion in Carly's bright sapphire eyes, and she asked: "I want to know some things about my past here..."
"What happened to you?" Lacey didn't understand. She looked at the blonde girl in confusion, "Don't you remember?"
"Some remember, but some have forgotten."
"for example?"
"For example, what happened with him," Carly pointed to Wayne's photo in the newspaper, "I only remember that he killed many of Dawn's servants, which made me very angry, but... Ms. Lydia told me in the afternoon that I used to We are neighbors, which is a bit different from my memory."
anger……
Lacey understood the blonde girl's confusion, but she still didn't know the reason for this result. Memory bias?
"Although I don't know what happened to you, I can tell you about Wayne."
"grateful."
Carly smiled brightly. She was very curious about what happened 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. At that time, he lived next door to your Morris Clinic. Later I found out that that was where the intelligence officer of the Ghost School was stationed..."
"It is said that when he first came here, he did not dare to leave the Golden Street. He lived very carefully and ate those hard black bread all day long. You also met at that time..."
While the two women in the Secret Service were talking about Wynn, a five-masted sailing ship with the same shape as the Kenzan Frolov docked at the port outside the Basil neighborhood. The Judgment Knights in platinum armor were busy in an orderly manner, making preparations before setting sail.
Not far away, dozens of Church of Storms priests looked at them quietly, with slightly irritable expressions on their faces.
"Lady Storm, I really hope these bastards of the dawn go out to sea and encounter deep sea monsters, or encounter moving sea taboos."
"I also hope that……"
"Shut up, everyone," an old man in a robe at the front of the team smiled vaguely and scolded: "The Church of Dawn is our ally, and the great Lady Storm will not pay attention to such prayers."
"Of course the sea is dangerous and strange, and it is inevitable that you will encounter some things beyond your understanding... Follow me and pray for the departure of the Holy Lady of Judgment..."
Go? Once you go, you can't come back, right?
Celestia heard the voices of the priests of the Church of Storms talking behind her. The long sword hanging on her waist showed a faint light, and the sword body trembled slightly as if it was ready to strike at any time.
"Well, their prayers cannot affect the servants of the Great Dawn..."
She patted the sword and looked outside the port.
The red moon hangs high, and its faint blush still cannot illuminate the darkness in the deep sea. It is like an extension of the deep abyss, ready to swallow intruders at any time.
"Lord Saint, there is a situation."
At this time, a trial knight came over and saluted: "There is no trace of the deformed wizard on the sea chart!"
"oh?"
Celestia raised her eyebrows in surprise, "Then activate the second plan, contact the Kordo Gazette and ask them to provide the location of the Kenzan Frolov."
"clear."
After the Judgment Knight left, Celestia chuckled. It seemed that the wizard was more cautious than we thought.
She knew that the sea chart was a weapon for the church to pursue heretics and an extension of the great kingdom of dawn. She could find their location just like seeing the original aura on the river of destiny.
And disappear...
"The demigods take action...are they the old bones of the Ghost School, or are they someone else..."
Celestia thought for a few seconds and looked at the blasphemer next to her, "Who do you think is stopping us from chasing him?"
"I don't know." Melbell replied calmly, his eyes looking at a certain place in the Custer city-state that had not yet been fully rebuilt.
"You know something about him, so you should be able to guess his destination, right?"
"If you mean that I almost killed him, then you do understand."
"If this is the case, there will be no follow-up." Celestia looked at him with a half-smile, "You were far more powerful than him at that time, why not?"
"Oracle of the Dawn."
Melbell glanced at her, turned around and disappeared into the night, "I'll go meet Carly."
"Um?"
Celestia looked at the place where he disappeared, and subconsciously rubbed the hilt of the sword with her palm. The oracle... was not something that the blasphemer could hear.
Or is it the blasphemous angel?
If what the blasphemer said was true, this trial trip would be more interesting than she imagined...
…
…
A remote unknown zone, a miraculous place unaffected by the dark night and not illuminated by the red moon.
A majestic castle rises from the ground, and the white walls reflect the slightly dazzling sunlight.
More than a dozen people in red robes slowly walked into the castle. No one spoke, and they didn't even make a sound as they walked.
When they passed through the hall and came to a dim room located underground in the castle, they could see clearly written on the door - the words "Let the world live forever."
After everyone was sitting on the chairs in front of a huge round table, a man with tied black hair who had been waiting here knocked on the round table in front of him and said, "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 happening in the Western Continent recently. One is that the Mechanical School has found a way to make floating islands, and is preparing to follow the example of the third one. Those lunatics of the era raised their own floating island."
"The second is that there is something strange going on in the Abyss Sect. It is said that something happened in the Deep Abyss recently, causing the sleeping master to wake up."
"Oh?" The black-haired man at the top touched his chin and thought for a few seconds, "Elebik, put aside the matters of the Mechanical School and focus on the deep abyss. I want to know the reason why the master woke up."
"I understand, Chief Yetano."
"Next person!"
"The Eastern Continent is as chaotic as ever. Let's not mention the Eastern Spiritual Mystery School. There is Dawn..."
"...Menor, where are you?"
"Everything is normal in the Southern Continent, except for those miscellaneous shadows..."
After everyone finished talking about their respective situations, the black-haired man, the leader of the Eternal Life Society, Yetano Oberstein, chuckled, "Seeing you all appear here, I know that the continents have been pretty good recently. Stable, I have to say, this is good news.”
"But next, I have to tell you something not so good - the people of the Twilight Sect are planning a catastrophe!"
"Menor, tell them the situation..."
"Yes, leader!"
"According to reliable information, the arrangements of the mystic monks were discovered on the Cordo Sea. According to speculation, they should be planning..."
…
…
At the same time, outside the black castle shrouded in darkness on the other side.
"Interesting, the little bug that affected Chaos Punishment is missing?"
A man wearing a yellow robe, with his hood pulled up to cover half of his face, looked at the pocket watch in his hand and gently moved the second hand a few times.
As he moved, the skin on that palm gradually became looser, as if it was getting older at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Oh?" Another person next to him dressed similarly had short black hair and the corners of his mouth turned up: "Are you going to tell me that you can't solve him? Nuriel."
"of course not!"
The man named Nuriel laughed a few times, "It just takes more time. I will stop by and deal with him on the way to the Eastern Continent."
"hope so……"
"Huh," Nuriel glared at him, an old face was revealed under the hood, his mouth opened wide, revealing two sharp fangs, and he said in an unhappy tone: "Barros, you don't believe it?"
"Of course I believe you. It's just that the flaws in the spell runes he announced ruined the great plan. Isn't it too easy for him to die so easily?"
"Well, you reminded me, we can't let him do this...or can we imprison him in the Blood Realm?"
"You are really cruel, but I like it very much." Barros pulled up his hood and chuckled: "Let's go, the time is coming, we should set off to the tower."
"Okay, okay..."
PS: Sorry, today’s update is a bit late, it will be updated at the same time tomorrow.
(End of chapter)
