Bishop Albert knocked on his teacher's door again.
"Come in!"
The heavy door opened smoothly.
Albert nodded to the guardian knight guarding the door and exchanged glances with each other.
We are old acquaintances. This gentleman knight is hinting that his teacher is in a good mood today.
The soft sunlight penetrates through the tall windows and shines on the large desk, casting long shadows on the piles of documents stacked high.
Old Destiny looked at his beloved disciple and rubbed his eyebrows: "Albert, have you paid too much attention to my naughty grandson?"
Albert was unmoved, but instead smiled: "What if I found out who the mysterious light judge was who killed a [greedy priest] on the train to San Casaao City?"
"Huh?" Old Destiny frowned.
The news of the death of a priest of the Sin Sect will of course be included in the paperwork and reports of various orthodox sects. A small figure of this level is not worthy of Old Destiny's questioning.
The problem is the mysterious Inquisitor who showed up last night.
As the highest conventional force in the world for the Church of Light and Night, the Light Inquisitor can be described as a carrot and a pit.
Inquisitors and Punishers are deployed in a similar way, with cities as the center and divided into two types: jurisdictional management and mobile reinforcements.
The Inquisitor appeared out of thin air last night, shocking the top leaders of the Church of Light and Night.
Where did this guy come from?
It is a serious crime for an outsider to impersonate the judge!
Old Destiny watched Albert walk over and put down a golden copper bullet with a smile.
Old Destiny's pupils suddenly narrowed.
The seemingly ordinary brass warhead, blessed by the power of light, exudes a gold-like luster. In the eyes of people with high spiritual awareness, a letter [D] only 1 mm long and wide can be seen at the rear end of the warhead.
In the Church of Light and Night, the bullet with these letters represents the Destiny family.
There was an unconcealable smile on Albert's face: "The 'mysterious judge', after joining forces with Antoine, the son of the great craftsman Tiago Mishull, to kill the [Greedy] priest, he shot
Forced away another [war] priest. Teacher, tell me, should we be blamed for this?"
Old Destiny suddenly laughed, with unconcealable relief on his face: "He is indeed my grandson."
After that, he took out a piece of official paper from the drawer and scrawled down a [Law of Authorization to Punish Cultists]: The content was probably to recognize Mark Destiny as a partner of the church in his name.
Let local branches provide convenience.
This operation is similar to the Church of Fortune hiring extraordinary mercenaries.
It's just more formal, because the Church of Light and Night is one of the strongest orthodox churches in the world. It has extremely strong combat power and rarely invites foreign aid.
There is no choice in this matter, and there is no need to choose.
As a grandfather, if he doesn't admit his fault, his political opponents will settle the score with his grandson for pretending to be a judge.
He admitted that the achievements of the cultists that Mark killed would also be attributed to his faction.
Albert and others were very pleased.
Destiny's faction is too biased toward civil service. It is rare to find such an outlier. No matter how you look at it, he is a master with strong martial virtues.
What if Mark really grows up?
Then you’ll make a lot of money!
"Albert, find him as soon as possible and let him be a non-staff member of the Church of the Night."
"Teacher, I know how to do it."
Old Destiny watched Albert leave with satisfaction. Unexpectedly, only half an hour later, his disciple came running back in despair.
"What's wrong?"
"When the punishers we sent to track Mark arrived at the Mishuor Mansion, they found that the famous mechanical mansion had collapsed, but they intercepted the soul of a [greedy] priest who was trying to escape. It was Mark's handiwork again."
Hearing this, Old Destiny should have been pleased.
He followed Albert and his expression changed drastically: "Oops! The beginning of September is the [Blood Moon Baptism]!"
In this world full of mysterious energy, there are not only "abnormalities" and demons that exist in reality, but also "anomalies" that have a wide range of influence.
For example, [Blood Moon Baptism] happens every five years.
Under normal circumstances, this [vision] has nothing to do with most extraordinary beings.
This [Phenomena] has a characteristic when it is activated: it will ignore distance and space, and suck outstanding young extraordinary people into a strange inner world.
After more than two hundred years of repeated efforts, the major churches have long understood the characteristics of this [vision].
Regardless of identity, status, or camp, anyone under the age of 25 who has killed A-level or above extraordinarys, [abnormalities], and demons will have a chance to be selected.
If you kill three or more, it's a certainty that you'll be involved.
It’s not that I don’t know, Mark… actually managed to meet the standard.
[Blood Moon Baptism] is not a fixed space, it will appear in any space crack, and it is often accompanied by powerful and weird evil spirits. Only the best few selected people have a chance.
Come out alive.
In unlucky years, there may even be a tragedy where a large group of chosen people die inside.
That is the treasure of every major church!
Old Destiny never thought that his grandson would one day become a candidate.
He rarely lost his composure: "Find Mark! We must find Mark as soon as possible!"
Albert grimaced: "He probably has a supernatural item that can hide his breath and whereabouts. Neither the punisher nor the tracker can find him! They can only follow him passively. And we suspect that he may leave
Waterway."
"..."
When the Church of Light and Night searched for Mark all over the world and only had to dig three feet into the ground, no one expected that Mark would go around in a circle and return to the city.
On a peninsula in the west of the city, a very special building stands here.
The main body of the building is a cube, but it has an onion-shaped vault. Most of the vault is white and the top is purple. This shape would probably have a strange association with lsp.
For such an ‘ordinary’ building, there is a line of words full of wisdom on the plaque at the main entrance:
【Everything that can be snatched away is garbage!】
What I’m talking about here is ‘knowledge’!
Only the knowledge in your mind cannot be taken away by outsiders.
This building is the [Extraordinary Library] that stores a large number of extraordinary books.
Two giant armored giants with a height of three meters stood motionless at the entrance of the library.
Twenty steps away from the giant stood a sign written in many languages.
[Forbidden area: Non-Knowledge Temple personnel are not allowed to approach, otherwise you will be responsible for death or injury!]
Why does it look so much like the armored giant Helena drove last night?
Mark observed carefully and found that they looked alike but not alike.
If Helena's armor serves humans, these two armored giants obviously have nothing to do with humans.
Their waists are entirely made of some strange and mysterious energy.
The thick armor on the upper body weighs over a ton at least. How can an A4 waist support it?
As soon as Mark got closer, two dots of blue light suddenly lit up in the deep, dark eye sockets of the two silver-armored giants' full-face helmets.
Mark casually drew a six-pointed star, and the armored giant reacted immediately.
That was the voice that went straight to Mark's spiritual sea: "Welcome! Doctor Who! The [Mysterious Library] in the East District opens its door to you unconditionally. Please read according to your own level."
Mark nodded and entered with his head held high.
As soon as I entered the door, I noticed that the atrium of this huge library was completely different from that of Mistry University.
If Mistry University also takes care of training clerical personnel who learn general mystical knowledge, then this place only serves extraordinary people.
The so-called atrium is basically a huge pit.
From the bottomless black hole, a cold wind blows upward, making people tremble with fear.
There is only a small semicircular platform of less than 100 square meters at the door.
If ordinary people were to accidentally break into this place, they would most likely be blinded.
When an eye made of silver threads that looked like a living creature opened in the center of the platform and glanced at Mark, an mechanical staircase immediately stretched out from the darkness on the right and connected to the platform.
Mark was stunned for a moment and happily stepped onto the steps made of white jade. When his right hand rested naturally on the handrail, he was surprised to find that the steps behind him disappeared and were replaced by wooden railings in front, back and left.
rising.
A wooden parrot statue next to the armrest suddenly spoke.
"Dear Doctor Who, please stand still. Staircase No. 114514 is at your service warmly."
Mark's eyes widened. This was the first time he saw this thing. At the same time, he felt that the number was a bit smelly.
More advanced than the escalator, his section of the staircase was separated from the main staircase. A long column of water shot out from under the staircase, supporting him to fly quickly to a platform at least twenty meters high on the upper right, or the airport.
superior.
Mark noticed that at this time, another occult scholar was standing on a similar platform and flying out.
Mark, who had put on a disguise, nodded slightly to the other party.
The other party was stunned for a moment and nodded in greeting.
Soon, Mark entered a library that was too large.
Each bookshelf is five meters wide and three meters high. There are five stacks of such bookshelves.
Looking out from the entrance, you can see the endless mountains of books.
Mark was shocked and speechless.
At this time, a soul that looked exactly like Aladdin floated in from a distance.
"Hello! Dear Doctor Who, I am Zack Andor, the Guide to the Library. It is my pleasure to serve you."
