Although he was a little surprised by the mysterious foreigner's high status, at present, Yinchui Yongyi was certain of one thing, that is, Dongying Island seemed to have indeed attracted the attention of the Inquisition.
Judging from the chat records in the lobby just now, the Tribunal has already begun to make plans to deal with Japan Island. The entire island is even surrounded by Inquisitors, and the last action order is missing.
Such a discovery made the oiran lady frightened and somewhat ecstatic.
The Tribunal is indeed as terrifying as the legend but it is everywhere. Yinchui Yongyi is on Dongying Island, but she does not notice anything strange at all. Even when she looks directly outside the island, she also
I didn't find the poisonous miasma that Jingzhen mentioned in the chat.
However, when she thought about whether to go outside and take a look, a feeling of panic suddenly came over her.
This is the whim of the warrior, an instinctive warning of the coming crisis.
Sure enough, the island is now under control. If you leave the island rashly, you will probably be captured on the spot by the people of the Tribunal.
But in other words, what was said in the chat just now is true, and the Inquisition is really ready to attack Japan Island.
Realizing this, Yinchui Yongyi was very happy. She could finally get her revenge and get what she wanted.
Hundreds of years, she has been waiting for this day for a hundred years. Do you know how she has spent these more than a hundred years?
For a moment, the evil oiran wanted to run out and shout to the judges, "I'll show you the way."
In fact, that's exactly what she did.
[Clown (Agent): I am a native of Japan. I can lead you. I also have something in my hand that can make you famous. 】
Yinchui Yongyi sent such a message, and then waited for the reply with some anxiety.
However, as soon as she said these words, the hall that was lively just now suddenly became quiet, and just when the oiran lady was a little at a loss, a message notification popped up.
[The traitor invites you to join the group "Subspace Commissary", do you agree? 】
She quickly agreed and then entered the small group.
She looked at the group members again and found that apart from herself, there were the five people in the group who had just been chatting happily. However, the account of the war instructor was grayed out and seemed to be really offline.
[Desire: Welcome newcomers, take photos of newcomers, let me be healthy. The pink refrigerator stretches out its tentacles.jpg]
[Volume: Don’t make trouble while roasting chicken, this is a work group. 】
[Traveler: The clown actually found an agent, and he is a native of Japan. Is this really believable? We really need to take a photo to confirm his identity. 】
[Jingguan: Shut up, all of you. Since the clown can choose her as his agent, he must have investigated her identity and confirmed her credibility. This is one of our own. Can you guys be a bit upright? Don't be scared.
Go to someone else’s house.]
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Yinchui Yongyi: "..."
Looking at the fun-loving guy in front of him who generally had no decent chat history, the evil oiran felt mixed.
Is this really the legendary tribunal whose reputation can stop children from crying at night, and not some two-dimensional exchange group for fat nerds?
In her impression, shouldn't the judges all have the kind of cold images that wear masks, wear black clothes, act resolutely, have ruthless methods, draw blood as soon as they strike, and never look back after killing someone?
But why are these people dancing like this? Moreover, they are actually Grand Inquisitors. Is it really okay for such fun-loving people to become Grand Inquisitors? Are they reliable?
Moreover, she has never experienced any kind of identity test. She and that little foreigner just met for the first time today. After a fight, the other party lent her the trial order.
Originally, Miss Oiran thought that when she went to the trial court with this trial order, she would need multiple identity verifications, but now looking at the appearance of these people, they seemed to be too lazy to check...
em..this tribunal will be over sooner or later.
Yinchui Yongyi felt that the original majestic and terrifying image of the Tribunal in his mind had collapsed. Although it was still terrifying, it was also very harmonious.
But what else can be done? She has already blown herself up on the ship, so she can't say she won't report it now. She has no choice but to bite the bullet and continue on the ship.
[Clown (agent); upload file ing]
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On the other side, in a huge mansion on the outskirts of Japan Island, the three masters and apprentices were studying the mission.
"Sealing the dragon veins? Isn't it right, teacher, we will do such a big job as soon as we get started?"
Dorothy put down the task information in her hand, then widened her eyes and looked at the teacher in front of her in confusion.
Although she had heard the teacher say that after completing this task, she would be able to live for hundreds of years, etc., she had already realized that this time the task would not be too simple, and at least it would have to build a wonder-level building or something.
But now, after actually holding the mission file in her hands, the otaku witch was still a little shocked.
This order actually asked them to find the dragon vein of Dongying Island, then lock the dragon vein, and build a super large barrier isolated from the world with the dragon vein as the core.
This is indeed a wonder building, but it is also an immortal wonder in the Eastern Universe.
But the problem is that if you find a group of witches from the Western Universe to build a wonder of immortals from the Eastern Universe, you are probably not mentally ill.
How can these witches know how to hunt for dragons and tap their acupoints?
"Why are you talking like a kid? You look down on your teacher and me. I am a master of architecture. There are few people in the entire witch world who understand architecture better than me. Why can't I take this kind of job?"
After hearing what her disciple said, Teacher Spider was a little dissatisfied. She felt that this rebellious disciple looked down on her.
"Teacher, please teach me how to find the dragon's acupoint."
When Dorothy heard this, she immediately became excited. She looked at her teacher expectantly and said so.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Well, she has wanted to learn the Qimen Feng Shui technique for a long time, but she has never been able to find the learning materials. If Teacher Spider can really teach it, she will give it to him on the spot.
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only....
Seeing the "juicer" look in the eyes of this good apprentice, Noe Rose was a little frightened. She recalled her previous experience of struggling to catch up on teaching materials.
She had just given this apprentice the teaching materials for the intensive course that she had taken out of seclusion last month.
That was enough textbooks to fill several bookshelves. When she first took out these textbooks, her little niece Audrey was so scared that she trembled and didn't dare to wag her tail.
But what about Dorothy?
This traitor's eyes immediately gleamed, and the heat in her eyes was even worse than when the guests in the Mirage Tower saw the ragged young lady.
She even looked at herself with a bit of hunger in her eyes, and the meaning in her eyes was very clear.
"Teacher, why is this just this? It's not enough. You don't have to pity me. I can handle more."
But she could bear it, but Noelle Rose herself couldn't bear it. Compiling teaching materials was a very labor-intensive task.
Therefore, at this moment, facing the hungry eyes of the juicer apprentice, Teacher Spider shook his head in disbelief.
"No, I can't, but Zi can. She is responsible for finding the dragon's acupoints. We are only responsible for building the big barrier in the future."
"Tsk..."
Hearing her teacher's unreasonable and unreasonable words, the otaku witch clicked her tongue.
"Dorothy, were you speechless just now? This is disrespectful, you traitor."
Teacher Spider was furious.
"No, teacher, you heard wrong."
The house witch stared at the corner of the wall, her eyes slanted, she couldn't be so perfunctory with her emotions.
"Nonsense, how could I hear it wrong with my peak level of perception? Today I have to teach you, a rebellious disciple, what it means to respect your teacher and respect your principles."
Noah Rose narrowed her eyes in anger, and she slapped the table and scolded her.
Although she has extremely double standards and dotes on talented disciples almost unconditionally, as a disciple she cannot bully others too much. Doesn’t she want to save face?
"Okay, okay, teacher, come and teach me. Teach me. Teach me quickly. You can teach me everything. I can't wait."
As soon as she heard this, the otaku witch suddenly became excited again. Her soul-stirring peach blossom eyes looked over expectantly, and between the waves in her eyes, there were all kinds of amorous feelings that people simply couldn't refuse.
"A good night is short, teacher, let's hurry up, otherwise the junior sister will almost wake up."
The pretty beauty's face was rosy and she spoke with such breath.
She had just finished bathing and was only wearing a pair of loose pajamas. Her shoulders were so slippery that the smooth clothes, also made of fine silk and satin, could not hang at all. Only then were her shoulders half exposed, and her skin like mutton-fat white jade reflected in the light.
Tempting light.
Then the beauty opened her legs slightly, took out a large bundle of fresh textbooks from under her skirt, and looked at the teacher in front of her expectantly.
"Let's just teach late at night until dawn."
The studious student patted the textbook and suggested with a charming look on his face.
It was true that she almost lost control of Noelle Rose under that magical charm: "..."
Farewell, I can't teach, I'm tired today, I can't do it anymore.
Teacher Spider, who had been trembling with anger just now and looking like he wanted to look good to this rebellious disciple, suddenly trembled with fear, his legs became weak, he almost fell, and he could no longer stand up.
Where is Audrey? My good niece, please help me.
She looked at the third person in the room and tried to ask for help, but the little fox was already sleeping soundly.
It's already very late today, and Audrey is the kind of good child who has a very regular schedule every day. She usually goes to bed at 0:00, so today's stay up late is rare.
The fox witch originally wanted to stay with her second aunt and senior sister for a while longer, but when she was reading the assignment book, she was struck by a large list of professional architectural terms that were too obscure for her to understand.
Heavy, drowsy.
At this time, the golden-haired little fox had curled up on the tatami and turned into a fox dumpling. She was sleeping soundly with her nine big fluffy tails in her arms.
Noelle Rose: "...."
Well, it's getting late and I'm tired. It's time to rest.
At that moment, Teacher Spider went straight to the ground, and as she gradually fell, a soft mattress caught her behind her, and a warm quilt lovingly covered her body.
Then, the Spider Witch looked peaceful and fell into a deep sleep.
Dorothy: "...."
Tsk...
The otaku witch screamed again, this time very loudly, but Mr. Spider made no movement anymore.
The boring and studious witch had no choice but to give up. She thought that she would have to squeeze the juice more gently next time. She ate too quickly before, which gave the teacher PTSD. It was a sin.
But it doesn't matter, the teaching materials are already in hand, and it won't be a problem for her to study on her own first and think about it.
At the moment, as a champion of staying up late, Dorothy didn't feel much sleepiness. After she got up and covered Fox Dumpling with a quilt, she did not disturb the sleeping two people, but went to the corridor outside the house with the task book and study materials.
At this time, the moonlight in the courtyard was bright, and silvery white light spread to the earth, making everything quiet.
The gentle night breeze blew over the courtyard wall and over the huge cherry blossom trees in the courtyard, causing a few pink cherry blossoms to fall from the treetops.
How fast do the cherry blossoms fall?
The home witch suddenly thought of this, and then shook her head.
Such a good time and beautiful scenery are perfect for studying.
At that moment, her figure swayed and transformed into a posture with three heads and six arms, and then she sat on the corridor and started reading.
She studied the task book with her main consciousness, while the No. 2 and No. 3 consciousnesses on the left and right opened the textbook and began to study greedily.
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After a long time, after almost finishing reading the mission statement and having a rough understanding of the next mission, the witch took a deep breath and looked up at the bright moon in the sky again.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "I don't know what happened to the oiran lady. I hope she can redress her grievances and take revenge instead of triggering a trial order."
Dorothy prayed like this.
She still had a very good impression of the oiran lady, after all, she was given red shadow and white as a gift.
Moreover, from the previous brief encounter, the otaku witch did understand the mind of the evil courtesan, and felt that she was not a bad person, but a pitiful person, so she wanted to help her.
However, she herself came here for a trip this time, and she had promised her good sister before that she would never cause trouble this time, so it was not easy for her to take action herself.
Fortunately, she knew that the trial court had recently planned an action against Japan Island, so she simply handed over her trial order directly and made her her temporary agent.
Judges have the authority to temporarily authorize someone to become their agent. This function was established to deal with special situations when there is insufficient manpower and no time to spare.
It's just that the idea is beautiful, but the reality is tortuous. Very few judges actually find someone to represent them. It's not that they are unwilling to delegate power, but it's really not easy to find suitable candidates.
Because all the judges' judgment orders are connected to the artifact, the Magic Mirror, and the use and activation of the judgment orders will be tested by the Magic Mirror, and the Magic Mirror is linked to the power of the Three Kings.
Once the activation test fails, the judgment process of the Judgment Order will be triggered, which will lead to the trial of the three powerful kings who are everywhere in the witch world.
That judgment may be thunder from the sky, fire from the earth, or a curse, or even being unlucky enough to be chased thousands of miles away by looking at others.
Although the trial process is only a passive manifestation of the trivial power of the three kings, even the powerful Peak Witch is actually difficult to resist. If it is really judged, it will be severely disabled even if it is not dead.
There have been foreign spies who tried to seize the Inquisitor's order, but in the end they killed themselves.
Moreover, because the Judge Agent is a temporary worker, and it is well known that temporary workers have no human rights, so such tests will be particularly strict and frequent.
It is even so strict that if the agent even has the slightest idea of being unfavorable to the trial court or seeking power for personal gain, he will be punished accordingly depending on the seriousness of the case.
Therefore, who would want to do such a thankless position?
Now Dorothy can only hope that Miss Oiran will stop using her mind. If she just complains peacefully, that's fine. Her trial order can help her, but once her thoughts slip, there is nothing she can do.
Alas, there were so many people in the arena at that time that it was not convenient for her to give a detailed explanation to Miss Oiran, but now Miss Oiran must have been in contact with the Tribunal, and her colleagues should be able to explain it to her.