It was so ridiculous that they both were alert to each other, but they had to pretend that everyone was working together. Marcus pondered all this as he walked into the triangle conference hall, paused for a moment, and then noticed that some figures were waiting under the arch.
Even within the Purgatory Society, the Pure Sect and the Radical Sect are incompatible, and there are differences within the Purgatory Sect. Therefore, everyone has their own positions, and only a few will stand together in groups of three or three.
There are currently seven judges of the CPC who attended the meeting, each of which can be called strange.
For example, Marlan Thorne, wearing a coat and an iron mask like torture, and several probes sticking out from behind his head, is also a psychic and radical. He came to the Great Vortex ten years ago and seemed to have been looking for something, often in the core area of ​​the Great Vortex.
There is also the only female judge here, Catalina. It is difficult to judge her age from her charming figure and beautiful face. However, Marcus speculated that she is at least over two hundred years old. Thanks to her family, she should be the richest of these people, mainly active on the pale stars, and seems to have been investigating the rampant illegal psychic transactions in the Great Vortex area and the crimes of some Shanglang families.
Another person, Marcus, was more familiar with him, that was Cleudes. This guy was very tall and probably about two meters two meters away. He was always wearing a tattered black robe. All his exposed skin was wrapped in dark yellow old bandages. His head, he could only see a pair of lavender eyes, which looked like a mummy. Marcus could not even find out when the other party came to the Great Vortex. There were some rumors that he came from Terra and investigated something under the order of a big man.
As for why Marcus is familiar with this person, it is because he once went to the Badabu sector controlled by the Red Pirates to investigate. As a result, he met this person by chance. He wanted to use his psychic energy to mark the other party, but he was immediately counterattacked and his spirit was almost torn apart. If the other party hadn't suddenly stopped, he might have died. Therefore, Marcus had a very deep impression of this person.
He is likely to be an alpha-level psychic!
What is Cleudes' position and what sect he belongs to is still a mystery, and it is impossible to infer why he suddenly lets Marcus go.
In short, it is the mystery in the mystery.
As for the other three, Marcus is not very familiar with them. Anyway, it will be considered friendly if everyone meets each other and doesn’t fight.
He had no idea about the other two branches of the Inquisition. Perhaps the relationship between Ruka Riveen, who was a member of the Foreign Resistance Cultivator, was considered good. The two had a life-long friendship and had cooperated several times. However, Ruka was not very good at doing anything. He was in his eighties and did not accomplish anything. His greatest achievement was to prevent the Green Skin Tribe from attacking the galaxy of Siniax.
He glanced at him and saw 6 people in the Foreign Resistance Cultivation Association, 11 people in the Holy Hammer Cultivation Association, and 24 people here.
The 24 judges gathered together, and it was not a small scene, but the main owner had not arrived yet.
As mentioned before, in order to ensure safety, all judges enter at the same time, but the one who dares to arrive late shows that he has absolute confidence in his own safety.
Or arrogant.
Suddenly, a heavy sound of footsteps made everyone look sideways or look up.
I saw a tall figure slowly coming out of the arch of the Holy Hammer Cultivation Order. At the same time, all the judges of the Holy Hammer Cultivation Order respectfully gave them to both sides and lowered their heads to show respect.
Marcus looked closely and saw that the visitor was wearing a luxurious set of force feedback power armor. The main body was black and inlaid with a large number of complex metal decorations. The left shoulder was a golden eagle spreading its wings, the right shoulder was a lifelike white skull, and the chest was a double overlap between the Empire's Sky Eagle Emblem and the Inquisition logo.
The man had a large number of black nerve bundles on his bare head, which made him look like he had black hair, his angular hard face, which was a dangerous peak of snow all year round, without any warmth or emotion. The sign of the Holy Hammer Cultivation Society was tattooed on his forehead in the form of a tattoo, and his hands were holding a heavy hammer.
He is the convener of this unification conference, the supreme protector of the Formoxastar region, the great judge of the Holy Hammer Cult, and Tolkmada Ktiz.
I guess what he is holding is the holy hammer that used to smash his mentor's head.
"Show it's a big deal..."
Seeing the other party appearing like this, Marcus couldn't help but complain in a low voice, then he heard a chuckle, turned his head and saw Clayoudes staring at him, and then the bandage cracked a hole, revealing his creeping steel teeth.
He is laughing?
Marcus shivered and looked back.
Torkmada Ktiz walked all the way to the center of the triangle, then lowered the holy hammer with a bang, and the three arches of the sects were closed at the same time.
"The Emperor's loyal servants, today, we gather together to abandon all previous disputes just to achieve the Emperor's will!"
As soon as the words were finished, all the judges performed a Sky Eagle ceremony at the same time, praising:
"Everything is as the Emperor wishes!"
The opening remarks are over, so it should be the main topic.
Tolkmada glanced at everyone, then stopped on Marcus and said in a deep voice:
"Judge Marcus, you heard that before you came, you had met Soshyan Alexey, the leader of the Astral Knight?"
Marcus nodded calmly and replied calmly:
"Yes, we jointly solved a heresy case of aristocratic family."
"I want to hear what you think, what kind of space warrior is he?"
Marcus thought for a moment, then said:
"Like all other commanders of the Astart War, they are determined, bold, loyal, and wise, but the difference is that he is also good at communicating with people, and even treats mortals very humble and gentle. It is difficult to see pride or contempt in him, and there will be no unreasonable anger."
Tolkmada's hand pressed on the hammer handle, and after a few taps on his fingers, he suddenly showed a deep smile.
"Are they all good? This is not the point that a qualified judge should have."
Marcus replied calmly:
"I don't have a deep relationship with him, so I naturally see the most glaring points. If I talk about shortcomings, I have a young age, have a little lack of experience, and I may hesitate about some changes in careers because of unnecessary compassion."
"I listen to your description..."
Tolkmada paused, then raised a finger.
"Can you think of someone?"
A judge of the foreign anti-Japanese religious order who had been active in the whirlpool since the Badab War immediately spoke:
"Ruft Huron."
Chapter completed!