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Chapter 199 Reporter

The law enforcement team's search efficiency was amazing, and it took more than ten minutes to find the entrance to the basement of the church. New website:

For a moment, the dim basement was soon filled with ten light techniques, and the teleportation array built by the church privately in the basement was also presented to the Nolan Law Enforcement Team.

"These are indeed inscriptions used to build teleportation arrays. The core underground is still running. People come to erase these inscriptions and bring the core back to the council."

The leader of the law enforcement team issued an order to the others, and the Holy Cult soldiers who followed the law enforcement team to the basement saw the evidence there, and there was nothing to say.

Nolan law enforcement team could only carry out indiscriminate demolition work on the basement of the church.

At this time, the dark elf, disguised as a member of the law enforcement team, quietly took out the magic machine called "Magic Camera" handed over to her by Qiao Xiu.

She kept pressing the shutter in the upper left corner and recorded the entire view in the basement.

Including the Holy Cult Army standing next to the teleportation array, and the law enforcement officers who are "violently demolishing" the teleportation array, all the pictures are recorded in the form of "photos" by the dark elves.

‘Cut down the full picture of the teleportation array as much as possible, and don’t forget to take photos of the knights of the Holy Cult Army in the same way.’

As the dark elf kept pressing the shutter, a brief message popped up in front of her eyes, which was sent by Qiao Xiu.

This time, the dark elf will no longer be frightened by the Magic Net's text message and hit the window. She has already adapted to the Magic Net and her typing speed has also been greatly improved.

‘Why not sell these... photos to the church, they will offer a big price to reduce the negative impact of this incident.’

The Dark Elf quickly responded.

As Nolan's largest intelligence dealer, she knew very well how to maximize the benefits of this intelligence, including some noble scandals.

This type of intelligence is a "hot gold" for intelligence dealers. As long as they have enough courage, intelligence dealers can use these scandals to threaten the nobles, but since there is no evidence, the final result is often done directly.

But the dark elf will have a completely different result after having the ‘magic camera’!

The iron-like evidence was held in her hand in the form of a photo, and the hot gold instantly turned into a warm nugget.

The Dark Elf believes that if these photos spread in Nolan or are directly hung on the caster forum, the reputation of the Holy Kingdom in Nolan will drop directly to a low point.

The construction of teleportation arrays privately in the territory of other countries is a hostile act as if it were invading the country.

'You are still too young and too naive. Don't always think about making a lot of money. A competent journalist not only needs to run fast, but sometimes he also wants to try to make big news.'

Qiao Xiu's reply popped up again in the dark elves' vision. She was detouring behind the law enforcement team and preparing to shoot Nolan's law enforcement team and the helpless Holy Cult Army standing there.

She saw the message posted by Qiao Xiu, and really wanted to tell Qiao Xiu her real age... but after thinking about it, she still didn't do such meaningless things.

The dark elves did not spend their time discussing with Qiao Xiu. The law enforcement officers had erased most of the inscriptions of the teleportation array, and one of the law enforcement officers cast the magic to control the bricks on the ground.

The entire basement trembled, and the floor was instantly lifted up, revealing the core and source of magic of the teleportation array under the ground.

"Bring this core crystal stone back to Parliament!" The leader of the law enforcement team issued an order again.

After she used a camera to record the core images, there was no more valuable information in the basement of the church.

But soon her keen sense of smell as a reporter took effect, and she... felt the breath of the heretic judge in the church.

A single heresy judge stayed in the church!

The dark elves ran out of the basement without any notice from the law enforcement team and the Holy Clan Army and began to walk to the depths of the church.

"Sir, have you...n't you left yet?"

When the dark elf pushed open the door of the room on the side of the church corridor, someone suddenly asked in the room.

Before the dark elf could completely push open the door, she could already hear the sound of the sword blade being sheathed.

She did not give the judge a chance, and the door was suddenly pushed open. The judge immediately wanted to swing his sword and stab the door, but what was greeted was four arrows with extremely strong penetrating force.

Four arrows hit the judge's hands and legs and nailed them to the wall behind him. He wanted to struggle, and the next second a sharp dagger hit his neck.

"It's you... a damn traitor!" He recognized Qianmian's true identity.

"I also remember you... You are the guy who is most afraid of death. For the sake of your missions under my hands, I will let you go if you answer a few questions."

The dark elf's cold tone echoed in his ears, and the dagger pressed against his neck had been embedded in the flesh and blood. If he pushed forward one centimeter, he could break his vocal cords.

"Give up, traitor, your torture has no effect on me!" He shouted loudly, as if he wanted to attract the attention of people around him through his voice.

Unfortunately, all the Holy Cult soldiers in the church were with the law enforcement team, and the nuns were strictly protected, and there was no one around.

"Torture? This is not torture..."

The Dark Elf suddenly remembered that from today on, her identity was no longer the number one intelligence dealer on Nolan's dark side. Qiao Xiu gave her a legal profession, a profession called journalist.

So her style of doing things should also be changed. Her career has changed its name, and what she does must be changed.

"This is...an interview! That's right, interview..."

The dark elf repeated a word that Qiao Xiu mentioned when she introduced her journalist profession, and then she looked at the poor judge again.

"Please answer the next few questions and talk about how you feel now."

Although the Dark Elf said something very polite, the dagger she pressed against the judge's neck was getting closer and closer.

The judge was honored to be the first person in the world to be interviewed by a reporter, and unfortunately he was treated very badly.

The judge opened his mouth, as if he was hesitating, but soon his expression became distorted, and his limbs suddenly began to soften quickly, like a ball of gel melted by flames.

The dark elf quickly took a step back. He...or it was still alive, and made a weird roar towards the dark elf. After the roar was over, the sound of the camera shutter suddenly rang out, and the next second an arrow penetrated his mind.

“It’s so…sad.”
Chapter completed!
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