When the meteor streaked across the night sky, all living beings on the ground looked up at its burning trajectory and exclaimed in different wonders. At the same moment, on the border between Metosh and Mindelias, a huge and towering steel fortress stood silently like a mountain.
, outlines a thick shadow in the night, and the terrifying physique like a prehistoric beast brings a heavy sense of oppression. The first time you see it, you will have difficulty breathing and your heartbeat will stop.
The diameter of Heisensen's muzzle is twenty meters wide, and its length of one hundred and fifty meters makes it a spear from the ground to the sky, demonstrating the power of man, which can roar the heaven and the earth and crack the mountains and rivers.
Under the thick shadow of the gun barrel is the deck. At this moment, a group of people are standing, looking at the mountains stretching in the distance with different meanings. Deep in the mountains, a towering castle can be vaguely seen, and the twisted space is filled with blood.
The afterglow.
That was the home of the god "Heaven Eater" believed in by the cult organization "Blood Red Feast". The Holy See of Judgment dispatched the Crimson Night Gate to track the coordinates from the territory of Motosh, and finally blocked this evil magician.
At the door of his lair, waiting for the final judgment.
"You are obviously a monster, but you still brazenly call yourself a god. It's really ridiculous." The girl with a golden ponytail and silver eyes sneered, pulled up the dark red windshield, and said to the adjutant beside her: "Leave it to you.
Melquíades, let’s pronounce the verdict first. If that guy had more sense, we would have saved ourselves some trouble.”
"Yes, Lord Feier."
Adjutant Melquíades was a handsome but somewhat cold young man. After he agreed, he took a silver-white magic device from other members, injected magic power into it and activated the surface magic circuit.
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Soon, the cold and calm pronouncement echoed in the deep night, waking up countless beasts and birds inhabiting the empty mountains and forests. Even the anxious cultists in the castle could hear it clearly.
: "The criminal Heaven Eaters and the cult organization 'Blood Red Feast' they founded blatantly violated the "Religious Decree", secretly beguiled the world with ignorant and barbaric teachings, infiltrated state agencies through intimidation, threats and inducements, and sold prohibited items prohibited by law.
Drugs were used for personal gain, instigating other religions and nobles to rebel against the religious order and the state system, and secretly planned and implemented terrorist actions that threatened the entire city, resulting in hundreds of deaths and thousands of injuries."
"What this has done has seriously violated the "Treaty of Eternal Summer Palace", "Magic Management Regulations", "Truth and Civilization Initiative Convention" and other laws and regulations. Here, the order of the adjudication body under the Holy See is judged by the joint members of the church.
As the Deputy Chief of the Trial of Tianping, he will pronounce the sentence on the first offender of Heavenly Dinner and the cult organization Blood Red Banquet for illegal preaching, endangering social order, endangering national security, terrorist attacks, treason and other crimes."
"If you give up resistance and are captured, except for the first offender, all other accomplices will be exempted from certain prison sentences; if you persist in stubbornness and resist to the end, then——"
He paused and spat out cold and ruthless words from his lips: "Destroy them all, no one can survive."
After the words fell, there was a deathly silence.
"Oops." In the past few minutes, there was still no response from the castle. The girl named Feier scratched her cheek and laughed jokingly: "It seems that guy is planning to fight to the end. I really thought
Can your own lair be able to block a sin-judging cannon from the Feiyue Mente? Then let’s give it a try.”
She was about to give the order, but was stopped by the adjutant, who objected seriously: "Please don't be too anxious, Lord Feier. According to the provisions of the Arbitration Act, the sentence needs to be pronounced at least three times to confirm that the criminal has a strong will to resist and is unable to resist."
Only after there is any room for maneuver can the trial be officially ordered to begin."
He only read it the first time.
"There are still such regulations? It's really troublesome." Fei'er, who has a bad memory, waved his hand casually: "Then you can continue to read it, although I think it is a waste of time. I have read this set of rhetoric for so long, and there are not many
If these guys really surrender, if you ask me, killing them all is the most appropriate way, why go to all the trouble?"
"This is the rule, Lord Fei'er."
"Tsk."
Fei'er smacked her lips and did not argue with him anymore, because she knew she could not win, so she turned to the other person and said: "It's up to you to decide the timing and order of firing later, Lang Ning."
"Me?" Ronning Lavelle was stunned for a moment when her name was called. His first reaction was to refuse: "I'm afraid I can't take on such an important task, Lord Feier."
It had only been a few days since he was transferred to the Crimson Night Gate. Although he was the fourth ship officer, there were three colleagues and an adjutant in front of him. It was obviously more difficult to hand over such an arduous and important task as activating the sin-judging cannon to them than to hand it over to them.
I am more suitable.
Fei'er was too lazy to worry about so many details, and said casually: "It doesn't matter, it's just you. It's just a shout to fire, and it won't be difficult. Moreover, the coordinates of the Heavenly Eater's lair were originally provided by you. Since
So, how about you bring an end to this guy and comfort the victims in Linville City?"
After talking about this, Lang Ning naturally couldn't refuse anymore, so he nodded and agreed: "I understand, Lord Feier."
"This is how you should be happy." Fei'er showed a satisfied expression and said: "After wiping out the Celestial Eaters and the Bloody Banquet, your test scores this quarter should be greatly improved. If you come back a few more times, maybe you guys will be good soon.
You can become a philosopher. How about it, Lang Ning, have you already decided on your own philosopher codename?"
Lang Ning shook his head: "This kind of thing is still too far away for me now."
"That's not okay. If you don't have any dreams, what's the difference between living a life and Melquíades?" Feier said carelessly, while the adjutant she used as a negative example still stood at the front of the deck and pronounced the sentence expressionlessly.
The crime of being a heavenly feaster and a blood-red feast.
Fei'er pointed to her other ship officers and called them one by one: "Ashelila, there are still twenty points left before she can become a philosopher. She told me personally that she hopes her code name is 'Bu'."
Renhilde', in other words, she wants to become a Valkyrie who makes her enemies fearful."
The future Valkyrie Asherila smiled at Lang Ning, her face was a little shy, which was completely opposite to the ambitious goal mentioned by Feier.
"Duhalal, twenty-five points are missing. The ideal codename is 'Alexander' or 'Caesar'. How about it? Isn't it a very domineering goal?"
Duharal, who was as strong as a little giant, gave Langning a thumbs up, with a proud expression on his face, as if Lord Fei Er's evaluation was very satisfactory.
"There is also Conrad, who was 40 points short of his test score. Although he admired 'Napoleon' very much, because someone had already used this code name, he settled for the next best thing and chose 'Washington.'"
Conrad, a man as calm and elegant as a scholar, nodded kindly to his colleagues who had just taken office.
"You see, everyone has their own dreams and goals. On my Feiye Mente, the most powerful force comes from the deepest motivation. What is your motivation, Lang Ning? You are in Lin Wei
Our city has done so many things, doesn’t it have the inner motivation to support it? Tell me, I really want to know the answer.”
Those scorching silver eyes seemed to be on fire at night, full of strong thirst for knowledge and curiosity.
Ronning fell into silence. After a few minutes, he whispered a name: "Holmes."
"Holmes?" Fei'er was startled for a moment, then realized: "That's the famous detective. Are you doing it to correspond with your old friend Lestrade? He is indeed a very talented person, but it's a pity that you refused.
accepted my invitation. In addition, I would like to remind you that Lestrade’s code name was taken advantage of. According to regulations, parliamentary philosophers cannot use names from literary works as code names.”
Ronning turned his attention to the adjutant who was pronouncing the third sentence: "But, Lord Melquiades, you also use names in literary works as your code names, right?"
"He? He's different." Feier curled her lips: "He also has another codename, what is it...Aleister Crowley? Yes, that's it, this is his real philosopher
As for the code name, Melquíades is only for temporary use. So I advise you to change it. Besides Holmes, do you have any other code names you like?"
Lang Ning was not disappointed. He also knew that the codename "Holmes" was against the rules. He only said it out of some thoughts. Since Lord Fei'er wanted him to change it, then... After thinking about it for a while, he hesitated.
Slowly spit out another name from his mouth: "Just use, Prometheus."
"Prometheus? The fire thief for mankind? That's a good code name. You have to work hard. I'm looking forward to the day when you become Prometheus." Fei'er patted his shoulder to express encouragement.
, Lang Ning calmly agreed. At this time, there was a sudden rush of footsteps from the direction of the deck bridge, and a member trotted over and handed the information in his hand to Feier.
"Lord Fei'er, the command center received an urgent contact report from Level 1 Operations Operator Wade Locke. The target mentioned in the report, Walker Rochelle of the Fertile Earth Sect, is on his way to Lessenburg.
, it is suspected that its goal is to join with the remnants of the local church Holy Fountain Monks and hold a ceremony to summon the gods to come. The 11th World Exposition will be held in Nimscher, the capital of Raisemburg, if it is
Their plan succeeded, and the consequences were unimaginable, so Wade Locke and the operators of other teams jointly submitted an application, hoping to receive support from the Crimson Night Gate."
Through the member's narration and the contents mentioned in the report, Fei'er quickly understood the situation. His casual and carefree personality slightly restrained, and his expression became serious: "The ritual of inviting gods, conceiving gods, and the third
The 11th World Exposition... This is much more serious than the petty quarrel between the heavenly eaters. Those believers in animism are really not easy to worry about. Now, even the witch convened by Sister Carabosse
I can’t even go to the meeting, alas.”
She sighed deeply, then put away the report and issued an order in a stern voice: "Inform all members to return to the control room and command center and prepare to launch the cannon. There is no time to waste, Melquiades, we must do it as soon as possible."
Get rid of these annoying little bats, and then immediately send the Feiye Mente to Lessenburg. In this way, you may be able to arrive and stop them before they succeed in asking the gods."
"I have no objection, Lord Feier." Melquíades turned off the magic device used for loudspeaker, turned to his immediate superior and said: "The third charge has been pronounced, and the enemy has no intention of surrendering.
, the trial can be carried out."
"Very good."
Feier pulled down the dark red windshield on her forehead, her eyes flashing with excitement: "Then what are we waiting for?"
"Let that guy see the power of the crime cannon!
”
……
Ten minutes later.
The deafening roar of filial piety penetrated the night, destroying the entire mountain range and leveling it to the ground, leaving not a single blade of grass behind.