"This summer in Sentinoa is extremely cold." In the solid marble cylindrical tower, the faint candlelight danced slightly.
The man in a red and white robe took a breath and glanced at the glass window.
Outside the window, there was a heavy rain, and the misty rain covered the entire Holy City. From time to time, bursts of rain and fog drifted by. The sky was already dark. The visibility outside was very low. You could only vaguely see the lights of the Holy City through the rain and fog.
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The man's single lens made of gold wire reflects the trembling candlelight, covering up the fierce light in his eyes. The gilded black letter paper in front of him has complex and mysterious patterns inlaid on the edge of the letter paper. Every "silk thread" is
It is made from top-grade gold wire, even one of which can be found but not sought.
On the back is a dark skull and white six wings, like a combination of angels and demons. The Heretic Arbitration Tribunal, this is the symbol of the Heretic Arbitration Tribunal, and it is also an organization that is feared by the entire Santinoa.
"Perhaps he is lamenting the imminent demise of his Highness." On the top floor of the empty tower, in the absolutely confidential private office, a second voice besides the man in red robes appeared.
"The son of Lord Deniyaber and the eldest son of Rose Danser of the four major families. At the age of four, he participated in the Quartet Meeting of Lords. At the age of seven, he entered the Cardinal Council and studied under the alchemist master Albert. At the age of five, he improved the temple fire gun, large and small, close to each other.
Forty pieces of equipment that are beyond this era. I remember that most of the fees of the Heretic Tribunal in those years were cut off by this little guy, right?"
The man in red robe rolled his eyes. He read something on the gilded letter paper, and the surprise on his face could not be concealed. As one of the seven cardinals, his mood rarely fluctuated like this.
"Yeah, it's hard to imagine that he actually has such a big resentment against the Heretic Tribunal." The voice was full of helplessness, and one could even imagine the look of injustice on his face.
"As far as I know, his mother disappeared because of the Heretic Tribunal." The bishop flipped through a few thin sheets of letter paper, but the dense information on them was not thin at all.
"My confidentiality level is S-level, right? I don't even know about this?" The spiral tower slowly opened, and a young man appeared on the top of the tower. He scratched his head and looked innocent.
But the "eight-winged white-feathered skeleton fallen angel" badge on his chest was enough to make the nobles of Sentinoa talk about it. Even the Duke or the royal family couldn't help but feel a little scared when they saw them.
There was a hint of coldness in the man's gentle smile. His sword-like eyes exuded a demonic chill.
"Even this tower, although it was built by Albert, was his idea. What does it seem to be called...an automatic elevator?" The bishop looked coldly at the soaked man, his long hair hanging casually.
Putting it on the shoulder, there is an air of femininity that is difficult to conceal.
"But Archbishop Teros, for the past eight years, our little highness has been indulging in wine and pleasure. Wouldn't it be better to imprison him in the Holy Capital? Why should he be exiled to Nori, the capital of the far north?"
"After Richey disappeared, those in the Rose family related to that incident were almost executed in the name of heresy, which also directly reduced the Rose family to a second-rate family. Now that Xavier is about to turn eighteen, according to Wan Dian law, he needs to inherit Li
The position of Duke of Se. This is not what the Holy Church wants to see, but Richeille has left absolutely no loopholes. This makes Qiangwei exist in name only, but there is no reason to eradicate it..."
"... Knight of Templar Glory, Jean Alex?..."
"The hunting has begun." Alex directly interrupted Demon's exclamation.
The next moment, Alex turned slightly sideways and jumped directly from the cliff hundreds of meters away. Under the black cloak, the thick steam emitted by the steam equipment turned into a white rain and mist.
"Templar installed machine..."
Mond groaned jealously, the heavy rain blurred his vision, and he could only see vague white shadows in the dark rain.