It can be seen that those Holy Palace mages are all relatively high-level, and they fly very fast. From the flash of radiant wings above the Potala Palace, the next moment they have reached the sky above the square. , those eyes were scanning the vicinity with great vigilance, looking for something.
Mo Fan raised his head and found that the female sage Perina was also among them. She controlled a spiritual beast that could walk through the air, and she looked even more noble.
"In that direction, you are so brave, you dare to break into the Holy City. I won't let him escape this time no matter what!" said one of the Holy Palace mage with thick braids.
"There are too many Tibetans and tourists around here. We still have to be careful." Another female Holy Palace mage in her forties said.
"Find his location first!"
The four Holy Palace mages immediately flew out from four different directions, like four rays spreading out on four axes above the Potala Palace, causing a large number of people to exclaim.
The mages of the Holy Palace are relatively low-key. If it is not an emergency, they will choose to stop in the square and walk up the mountain to express their respect for the Holy Palace. They perform magnificent magic directly in front of everyone like this, majestic and holy. Pushing situations are indeed quite rare.
For some reason, Mo Fan subconsciously glanced at the small street he just walked through, and intuitively told Mo Fan that the person these Holy Palace mages were looking for was the homeless man in cloth.
The female sage Perina stayed where she was, but she still slowly fell to the ground.
She fell to the priests and knights, and the priest Duwei had been waiting here. When he saw the female sage, he immediately saluted like the other knights.
"Do you have any orders, sage?" Priest Du Wei asked.
"I really didn't expect that that guy was so audacious and went directly to the Holy City and was so close to the Holy Palace," Perina said.
"What are you talking about?" Priest Duwei didn't quite understand the situation.
Before Perina opened her mouth to explain, there was another black figure in the Holy Palace beating very fast on the stone steps and Potala Palace Road. She saw a large number of afterimages left there, but it itself had already arrived in the square.
This black speeding shadow stopped here near Perina. It was a man wearing a European-style monk's robe full of black gold texture. His whole body exuded a majestic and aggressive aura.
"There are so many masters!" Mo Fan secretly sighed.
In other cities, there would be a few high-level mages among the crowd who would be extremely prominent, let alone such extremely noble figures as super-level ones. However, near this Holy Palace, in just a short period of time, many of them have emerged. With so many powerful people, Mo Fan, who came to Lhasa for the first time, couldn't help but feel in awe.
"Disciple, are you sure he is near the Potala Palace, within a radius of one kilometer?" Perina said.
"I'm sure." The man called the Disciplinarian said.
"Would he do something extreme?" Perina asked.
"Our duty is to apprehend or eliminate him before he commits extreme acts!" said the Disciplinarian.
Mo Fan was not far from these people, and their conversation could be heard clearly.
Mu Ningxue said in a low voice: "Discipline...isn't this the title of the Discipline Tribunal?"
"Well, why did the people from the Inquisition come here?" Mo Fan said.
The Holy Inquisition Tribunal and the Different Inquisition Tribunal are both the most authoritative organizations higher than the magic associations of the five continents. The Holy Inquisition Tribunal supervises all magic members, including members of the Black Vatican.
The scope of the Inquisition's responsibility is a bit mysterious. Normal people basically have no access to the Inquisition. Coincidentally, Mo Fan is temporarily listed on the list of the Inquisition.
As if there was some strange feeling, the man in black gold monk robes known as the Taoist suddenly turned his head and stared at Mo Fan like a falcon.
Mo Fan felt unhappy. In just a short while, he was looked at with such weird looks twice. Everyone could see how a good young man like him could be labeled as having a bad label on his face.
"Who are you?" The referee walked over directly and asked seriously.
"What do you mean, there are so many people in the square and you don't ask me what I am doing?" Mo Fan said in disgust.
According to Old Man Bao’s friendly reminder, the people in the Tribunal are basically monsters, so Mo Fan should not mess with them. The Holy Inquisition often acts in accordance with the rules. They are more or less supervised by major authoritative organizations around the world and the five continents magic associations, but the Inquisition... I have never heard of any organization that goes against the Inquisition. .
"You have marks on your body." The inquisitor said in an aggressive tone, like a detective interrogating a prisoner.
"What do you mean?" Mo Fan asked again.
"You bear the mark of our Inquisition." The Inquisition said.
"You mean, I have a record of your case against the Inquisition Tribunal?" Mo Fan said.
"It can be understood that way, at least there is suspicion." The referee said with a very firm tone.
Upon hearing this, Mo Fan's face turned dark.
What a shame! !
When Leng Jue was handed over to the Holy Inquisition Court, the people from the Holy Inquisition Court and the Different Inquisition Court promised themselves that as long as they did not use destructive power that violated the rules of magic, they would remove their records from the two courts. eliminate.
Mark? ?
Mo Fan really didn’t know when the people from the Inquisition left a “possible crime” mark on him!
The result was good. This teaching material recognized that he was a problematic person at a glance. He stared at himself with the look of looking at a monster or a heretic. There was no such thing as integrity between people. Their Holy Inquisition and heretics Why does the Tribunal still stand on top of the world?
"I want to talk to your leader." Mo Fan snorted coldly.
What a bastard. Regarding Leng Jue’s assassination, Mo Fan has not yet gone to the Holy Inquisition Tribunal and the Different Inquisition Tribunal to raise troops to investigate. When they defended the magnificent city against Leng Jue’s party, how many soldiers in Northern Xinjiang died, they have the shame to do it. Facing these heroic dead souls? ?
"If you hadn't been here and interfered with my judgment, that heretic would have been unable to escape." The priest said coldly.
The Inquisitor also knew that Mo Fan only had a criminal record and was not a real heretic. He would not pay attention to this special guy Mo Fan until there was an order from above to purge him. However, it was precisely because of this criminal record that the Inquisitor was unable to do anything. Accurately capturing the specific location of another real heretic, it is very likely that the heretic has escaped now.
When Mo Fan heard this, he immediately became furious! !
No wonder Old Man Bao had to remind himself not to mess with the people in the Irregular Tribunal. The people in the Irregular Tribunal were simply mentally ill! !
They themselves were dishonest and didn't want to eliminate their own imprints. Instead, they blamed themselves for the problem of not being able to find anyone who truly had the imprints.
Mo Fan is so fucking convinced by this crazy logic! !
(There are three chapters today, let’s make up for yesterday’s first.)
(Being a father is so hard. I used to like to sit on the toilet and think. Thinking for about fifteen minutes was a normal time for me to empty my mind. Now think about it, I used to sit on the toilet like this. Life is simply luxurious. Before my thoughts can drift out of the window, I have to get up immediately. I flush, wash my hands, and wipe my hands in one go. I don’t even know when I put on my pants. The human smell is still lingering near the toilet. I had already gone to the bathroom, leaving behind me a look of surprise and disbelief as the toilet was flushed and messy...) chapter;
