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Chapter 983 Apology, Holy Tribunal

Chapter 983 Apology, Holy Inquisition Tribunal

In the distance, there is the central building complex of Guangming Hall and the palace-like villa rooftop.

Yun Huaying is dressed in a white robe, with blond hair reaching her waist, dancing in the wind.

Beside her, there was a fairy statue emitting bright white light, shining like the warm sun.

The sound containing mysterious magic comes from the fairy statue.

It is integrated and harmonious with the charm of clouds and flowers.

Saros stopped where he was, his murderous rage disappeared, and his expression showed a hint of shame.

As the strongest among the Seven Knights, he is also the proudest at heart.

Being awakened by the shadow of clouds and flowers, a trace of shame naturally emerged.

As everyone knows, this is more due to the mysterious sound of the fairy statue.

Helenson and Horace looked up, as if meeting a savior, "Saint, look at Gray and the others!

"This little wild boar has so much mental power that it attacked us. Gray and the others were hypnotized!"

They hurriedly called for help.

Gray, Delly, and Truong collapsed on the ground, twitching from time to time, their faces filled with pain, as if they were having a nightmare.

Yun Huaying put away the fairy statue, stepped out in one step, and stepped on the air. An invisible staircase stretched diagonally towards the other courtyard.

She walked down the stairs, glanced at the situation of Gray and others, and ignored them.

"Master Zhou, I'm sorry."

She bowed solemnly and said, "As a guest, you should not be treated like this."

Her cold and majestic eyes squinted at Saros, waiting for his reaction.

"..." Saros hesitated, but also bowed, "I'm sorry, distinguished guest, we have just been curious about you coming from China.

"I was impulsive and wanted to test your skills myself.

"In addition, I already know the gap between me and you, I am indeed no match for you!

"Thank you for your advice. You let me see the extraordinary and unique Chinese swordsmanship."

"Oh, then come on, maybe you will die next time you see me!"

Zhou Huayang smiled brightly, and his tone did not reveal any murderous intent.

But the words made Saros and others stunned for a moment.

Saros nodded solemnly, "Well, I will work hard! Please don't be too lax, maybe you will die!"

Both sides understood that Zhou Huayang would be the guest this time.

But the next time we meet, it may be a military encounter.

At this time, Pang Dun'er felt Yun Huaying's breath and woke up. He opened his eyes, happily jumped off the balcony and pounced on Yun Huaying.

"Hmph~"

The delicate voice was full of pride.

Obviously, it was chirping to show off how powerful it was and had defeated three bad guys.

Gray, Delly, and Trang are still in a dream state.

They were under a nightmare spell. Unless Fatty'er took the initiative to remove it, it would be difficult for them to break the dream with violence.

If Pang Dun'er hadn't been well educated by Zhou Huayang, he would never have had any evil thoughts about killing people or animals.

Otherwise they would have died countless times.

"They really went too far."

Listening to Fatty's little report, he is talking about how disgusting these people are.

Yun Huaying showed a little sullenness and nodded in agreement, but then changed the subject, "But please give my sister some face and let them out. My sister asked them to apologize and treat you to a big dinner later."

Fatty'er immediately looked at Zhou Huayang. In this matter, he was more willing to obey Zhou Huayang's orders.

Then, Zhou Huayang nodded.

Fatty'er then lifted the nightmare spell.

The three of them groaned one after another and woke up, but there was a vague sound of painful inhalation coming from their mouths.

Even though they were not physically injured, they were mentally traumatized. They had been tortured in the dream, and even after leaving the dream, they still had waves of phantom pain.

Until their thoughts became clearer, they looked at Pang Dun'er in fear.

Faced with this overwhelming nightmare technique, there are very few ways to deal with it.

Either there is a secret method to resist the mental fluctuations of the nightmare spell, or one needs to rely on strong mental power to escape from the dream.

Otherwise, once you are pulled into a dream, there will be nothing you can do.

"Apologize!"

Yun Huaying's voice was cold.

Gray, who was as fat as a mountain of meat, acted like a good baby and took the lead in apologizing.

Several others followed closely behind.

"Get out of here! You are not allowed to come to Master Zhou privately."

Yun Huaying scolded majestically, like a high and mighty queen.

Zhou Huayang, who was on the side, looked at her profile and was filled with emotion.

If you think about it carefully, it was only about four months.

Yun Huaying has gone from being a goddess in the sculpture art world, gentle and virtuous, to the current saint of the Vatican, emphasizing both majesty and holiness.

Like a hallucination dream.

Zhou Huayang couldn't tell which Yun Huaying was better.

He was completely unaware or unwilling to face it, and a subtle longing arose deep in his heart.

If Yun Huaying, who was learning from him at the beginning, he only regarded her as an aunt or sister who was much older than him.

But now, he has regarded Yun Huaying as a charming woman whose style and temperament rank first among the many women he has met.

Saros and others bowed and left neatly.

Yun Huaying's white and shining cheeks showed a blush that could not be noticed by outsiders.

"Master Zhou, are you satisfied with the gift I selected?"

Yun Huaying took a deep breath, and then asked Luoluo generously.

"Gifts..." Zhou Huayang sighed and thought for a while, "I don't understand your thoughts, but... they are indeed worth studying and can be used."

This purpose refers to the power of faith they continue to generate.

Not their appearance, body.

Yun Huaying was a little confused. She didn't feel that Zhou Huayang had any obscene thoughts.

"As long as you like it.

From now on, they will follow you and serve you.

In terms of this method of training slaves and training them to serve others, the seemingly bright and righteous Holy See is actually ranked number one in the world."

She sighed.

Zhou Huayang knew what she was referring to.

The Holy Light Holy See has selected a group of handsome men and beautiful women from believers around the world to specialize in learning such skills, either to serve dignitaries or to plant spies on the enemy.

Only ordinary people are still ignorant of this method and regard the Holy See as sacred.

But it's actually not surprising.

Whether it is forces with supernatural power or competition between countries, such female spies will be cultivated.

But he was still very reassured about Sally and Zhu Vi. The emergence of the power of faith was enough to prove their loyalty.

I just don’t know if this is the Pope’s order or Yun Huaying’s own intention.

"Let's go. Now you can follow me to the Holy Inquisition. The Pope should have been released."

Yun Huaying held Fat Dun'er in her arms and led the way.

"For the next period of time, I will be a saint of the Holy See, loyal to the Supreme God. If there is anything disrespectful, please forgive me."

A thought came to Zhou Huayang's mind, and the clouds and flowers in front of him lowered their heads.

Zhou Huayang didn't respond and was speechless all the way.

Until they arrived at the Holy Inquisition Tribunal.

The layout and furnishings are similar to those of a church, except that there are not so many tables and chairs, only a large round table that can accommodate dozens of people, and a sacred and huge statue of an angel holding a sword.

The venue is very vast and equipped with the world's top-notch decoration.

As soon as you enter here, anyone can't help but become solemn and solemn.


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