Mo Jiawei asked: "I heard that the cathedral on the Holy Mountain is the headquarters of the Holy Court?"
"Well, there is such a saying. Some players have come into contact with old drawings of the cathedral before and found that there is a large area under the cathedral, but they are not sure. After all, few people have actually entered the cathedral, and the Holy Court itself has also
The interior of the cathedral has never been revealed to the outside world, and it has always been very mysterious."
Mo Jiawei asked: "Is there a way for us to go inside the Holy Court headquarters and take a look?"
"Don't be ridiculous, I don't want to die."
Yimamu shook his head repeatedly, "There are people from the Holy Court along the way. Let alone sneaking in, it would be difficult for outsiders to get close."
Fang Heng and others looked at each other.
Most of the people in the city are Holy Court believers. Judging from the current situation, it seems a bit difficult to forcefully enter the cathedral.
Have to think of another way.
"But, you can't enter the cathedral. You can still take a look outside the cathedral hall. There are gatherings in the Holy Court every day. During the gatherings, a large number of believers will go outside the cathedral temple to pray and witness miracles."
Imam saw the hesitation on the faces of several people, lowered his voice, and whispered: "I can find a way to disguise you as believers in the Holy Court, and take you to sneak into the public area in front of the cathedral temple."
"Of course, this is an additional service and will cost extra."
Zhuo Lingfang raised her eyebrows and transferred the deposit, "Don't worry, if you help us do things, you won't be short of money. This is the deposit."
"Hahahaha, you're welcome. That's not what I meant. You were introduced by Poole. I still trust that guy. But as for business, you know, let's talk about the fees first. No matter whether it succeeds or not, the money is all.
It’s something to give.”
Imamu received the deposit, and a smile immediately appeared on his face. He looked down at the time and urged: "Guys, there are pilgrimage times every morning and evening. If we want to go tonight, we have to take action now."
"Okay, let's go now."
Fang Heng nodded and said to Mo Jiawei and the others: "Let's go outside the hall tonight and check the situation before making a decision."
"Hey, boss, you are so cool! You can see that you are someone who can get things done!"
Imamu didn't care what tricks these people were planning to pull. He gave Fang Heng a thumbs up and said, "Come on, follow me. I'll take you to change clothes."
More than half an hour later, Fang Heng changed into the gray linen clothes of a Holy Court believer and joined the procession of pilgrims going up the mountain.
All those who come to participate in the pilgrimage wear the same gray robe.
After walking for more than half an hour, Fang Heng and his party walked into the main hall in front of the cathedral among the crowd.
The main hall of the Holy Mountain Cathedral is extremely spacious and shrouded in holy light.
A large number of believers gathered in the huge square in front of the main hall to pray with their eyes closed. Some fanatical believers even knelt down and kowtowed in prayer.
Imammu couldn't help but look happy when he saw several Holy Court judges standing at the entrance of the hall, and said: "We are lucky, we caught up with the God's Chosen Day today."
Mo Jiawei was suspicious and asked: "What?"
"On Divine Selection Day, at least one day every month is the Holy Court's public Divine Selection Day. On this day, believers who come to participate in the pilgrimage can receive the baptism of the Holy Light. The Holy Court Church also selects talented believers. Once selected,
You can directly become a core member of the Holy Court."
A hint of yearning flashed in Imamu's eyes, after all, he also studied sacred science.
Once you are lucky enough to be selected, you can directly enter the core of the Holy Court and soar into the sky.
"Let's go quickly."
Imam was obviously not a very devout believer, so he led everyone to the right side of the square and mingled with a group of believers who were praying with their eyes closed.
Scholar Fang Heng looked like an imam, lowering his head and pretending to pray, his eyes constantly exploring the surroundings.
In addition to believers, there are a large number of guards wearing holy court costumes throughout the square area.
At the entrance of the cathedral hall, several judges of the Holy Court were speaking impassionedly.
Fang Heng narrowed his eyes and asked Mo Jiawei in a low voice: "Have you checked? How is the situation?"
"Well, I've read it all once."
Mo Jiawei used reconnaissance skills to check the enemies of the Holy Court as early as possible, and whispered: "The person standing in front of the gate and speaking is the Holy Court Judge, and the guards standing and patrolling in the square are ordinary paladins. They are all
Some trash fish are easy to deal with."
Mo Jiawei curled his lips as he spoke, quite disdainfully.
He was just a judge, and Fang Heng had torn several of them apart before.
Fang Heng's mouth felt bitter as he listened.
It was easy to handle in the past, but not necessarily now.
"Believers, God has heard your prayers. We must be strong. The pain we are enduring now is God's test for us."
The elite judge held the sacred scepter, tapped the ground lightly, and continued: "The evil demon of the abyss has come to the world, the world is on the verge of destruction, and the undead in the Plague Land are still bewitching the lost souls...
"
The believers in the Holy Court half-knelt on the ground devoutly, with excited expressions on their faces.
"The suffering will eventually pass, and the holy light will shine on the earth!"
[Tip: You have been affected by the effect of faith skills, and you are immune to this effect].
When Fang Heng saw the game prompt, his heart moved.
Skill?
Oh, the Holy Court will still cheat.
Fang Heng took another look at the players beside him.
Imamu and Mo Jiawei on the side were fine, and Zhuo Lingfang clearly had a look of yearning on his face.
Strange, didn't she receive the game prompt?
It seems that the Holy Court still has something to do with deceiving people.
Zhuo Lingfang's own attributes are not high and she is more easily affected by the Inquisitor's skills.
Fang Heng was about to ask in a low voice when Imammu spoke first and whispered a reminder: "Guys, the divine selection ceremony is about to begin. Please keep a low profile and lower your heads. Don't do anything. Don't be discovered."
"good."
Fang Heng lowered his head when he heard the words and looked ahead with his peripheral vision.
In front of the cathedral, more than a dozen Holy Court judges stood in a row, casting the Book of Beginning at the same time and silently chanting prayers.
The golden holy light condensed together to form a large ball of light more than two meters long, slowly floating into the sky.
Fang Heng stared at the Holy Court elite judge standing in the middle who controlled the sacred light ball.
Huh?
that is?
Fang Heng's eyelids twitched and he couldn't move his eyes away, staring straight at the scepter in the judge's hand!
There is a piece of dark yellow paper attached to the scepter.
The paper is emitting a faint light.
He was very familiar with this piece of paper.
Fragments of the Book of Oaths!
"The Holy Light will eventually shine on the earth."
Along with the elite judge's final prayer, the golden balls spread out in the air, forming golden stars that scattered downwards.