Chapter Five Hundred and Twenty One: Prison Robbery Action
"Have all the guards been moved to the cathedral?" No. 2 asked as he looked up at the prison in the distance on the streets of King Fanhusi's capital.
"Yes, due to lack of manpower, most of the soldiers guarding the prison were transferred away, leaving only the most basic number that can maintain the prison." A man with an extra mouth on the left side of his cheek said.
said.
It doesn't matter what his name is. What's important is that he is now a high-ranking member of the Guiji Sect, codenamed No. 8. However, due to the defection of No. 4 and the death of No. 5, he has been temporarily promoted to the position of No. 5.
Number 2 frowned and said, "Be careful not to let others see your face."
"I understand, I understand, it is difficult for mortals to understand our art, I will pay more attention." No. 8, no, No. 5 nodded with a smile, and then pulled the collar around his neck to cover his lower half.
Make a face.
"Why don't you wear a mask?" Seeing this, No. 2 asked with some confusion.
"Masks are too stuffy, and don't you think wearing a mask would make you look more suspicious?" No. 8 said nonchalantly.
"Forget it... tell the people below that they still have five minutes to prepare." Number 2 shook his head, looked at the prison in the distance and said, "You will start after I enter the prison.
action!"
"I know, I will tell them, but..." No. 5 seemed to have thought of something, and looked at No. 2 and said, "Why don't we go and inform No. 3?"
"No need." No. 2 shook his head and said, "No. 3 has more important things to do."
No, actually No. 2 had no intention of telling No. 3 about this action. He thought of what happened a few days ago, when No. 3 went to the swamp for a pursuit and finally came back empty-handed.
Judging from No. 4's escape route and the remaining traces at that time, No. 3 was 100% sure that No. 4 definitely left from the swamp, and based on her condition at the time, she definitely couldn't run far.
But when No. 3 came back, he said that he had found nothing. Of course, No. 2 would not completely confirm that No. 3 had betrayed him because of this kind of thing, but this matter was too important, and it never hurts to be more suspicious.
If possible, he would even want to carry out the activities by himself, but that is unrealistic. He alone cannot successfully rob the prison.
"First, he took the initiative to expose the location of a large stronghold near the royal capital, which greatly reduced the number of guards in the city. Then he caused a riot in the cathedral. If the operation fails..." No. 2 squinted his eyes, thinking in his heart
Calculating the costs and benefits of this action.
No, it's not a matter of benefit or not, it's that they have to do it.
Thinking like this, No. 2 calmed down again and quietly waited for the time to act. Soon, five minutes passed. No. 2 came to the prison gate and asked the soldier guarding the door: "Hello,
Can you let me in?"
"Unrelated personnel are prohibited, eh..." Before the soldier guarding the door could react, No. 2's right hand pierced the soldier's abdomen like a sharp blade, interrupting his words.
"You!" Just as another guard was about to do something, a sharp dagger pierced his heart from behind.
Number 5 walked out from behind the soldier, licked his lips with both mouths at the same time and said: "The blood flowing from the heart smells really good, it's intoxicating..."
Number 2 couldn't understand what was so good about the smell of blood. He looked at Number 5 and asked: "Have the rest of the guards been dealt with?"
"It's been done by someone else without making any noise." No. 5 replied.
"Very good, let's go in." No. 2 nodded with satisfaction, and then looked towards the prison doorway in front of him.
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On the other side, Lu Qing and Knight Myron followed the Pope and came to the Hall of Roots that Yorick had shown them before.
At this time, the place was already full of people, and some of them didn't know what happened. They were standing here with a blank look on their faces, asking the people next to them if they knew anything.
"His Majesty the Pope, everyone is here except Bishop Kayla who is resting in the infirmary." After Yorick saw the Pope, he walked over and said.
"Well, thank you for your hard work." The Pope nodded, then looked around and asked, "Have you told them the reason?"
"No." Yorick shook his head.
"Well, that's good." The Pope already had the answer in his mind and asked just to confirm.
He came to the center of the root hall, attracted the attention of everyone present, and said: "Bishops, priests, and believers who are still here, I am very sorry to call you here at this busy time."
"But I think some people should know what happened today." After a moment of silence, the Pope looked a little sad and said: "Bishop Raff died."
"...."
The Pope's words caused a stir in the Root Hall. Those who didn't understand the situation, or who only knew a little about the situation, quickly turned around and started searching in the Root Hall. After discovering that there was really no Bishop Raf here,
, everyone felt a little unbelievable, especially those who had met Bishop Raff in the morning.
The Pope saw that the atmosphere was about to change, so he continued: "The people who attacked Bishop Raf were the cultists of the Guiji Sect. We detected traces of the Void Sect next to Bishop Raf's body."
"At the same time, Bishop Kayla, who was the first to discover the body, was also deeply troubled by the curse because of the curse trap left by the Guiji Sect."
"In order to find out the real culprit, I will use the power of the holy tree here to survey everyone present. I also ask for your cooperation in the investigation."
The priests of the Monolithic Sect certainly have no objections to this, and the Pope's last words were obviously addressed to the non-Mauritanian Samaritan priests present.
After all, in addition to civilians, there are also many nobles from the royal capital here. If these people are unwilling to cooperate with the investigation, things will become more troublesome.
Some nobles may think that this is a waste of time and restricts their freedom of movement, but their troubles will only waste more time. What is troublesome is that they are the same group of people who know this and still
Will choose the group that makes trouble.
However, he is quite lucky today. No nobles have yet stood up to cause trouble.
But does this mean that the Guiji cultist is not one of these nobles?
Thinking like this, the Pope began to use a large-scale void survey technique. A light blue ring burst out from the roots of the holy tree and swept over everyone's body. Lu Qing only felt a breeze blowing.
Come, the void survey technique is over.
After the void surveying technique ended, dark red gas visible to the naked eye floated above everyone's heads.