PS: Fixed a setting error. When writing the first volume, I misread the line. As a result, I made the mistake of the swordsman monastery of Joshua, the god of war and power, and the Baptist monastery of God of Glory and Justice.
Here is a correction. The Sword Friends Association OTL in the first volume is the first swordsman...
PS2: The school has a lights out restriction, so the modification is changed to the next day...
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The Holy Tribunal.
In the name of the gods, the sanctuary of the slaughter.
Here are mixed with fallen saints, bloodthirsty monsters, cold machinery, black blood heresy, and all kinds of indescribable evils.
There are Avengers who are dragged into the abyss by chaos, ambitious people who use any means to do anything for power, and those who use any means to return the ideal of holy with extremely evil means.
At this moment, they all gathered here, but just to kill one person.
The great knight in black robe and silver armor sat upright on the east of the round table. Several followers behind him remained motionless, all of whom were covered with black robe and did not reveal their true faces, but in the candlelight, a silver flash faintly disappeared.
The head of the knight's helmet was placed on the table, and the chest of the armor under the black robe was supposed to be the Knight's Order's emblem, but it was vaguely visible that the God of Glory and Power could be seen.
Harlot's Holy Grail and the Scepter Emblem, the scraped residue.
"Father Andrewson...I think you should explain your order yesterday."
The knight's voice was low and heavy, as if it came from the steel and rocks, and at the same time it brought the darkness unique to the shadows between the cracks of the rocks.
To the west of the round table, facing the Knights of the Holy Scars, the armed priests in black robe were behind their backs with their hands on their backs, standing silently behind them, and a long silver diamond-shaped pendant hangs from the collars and hangs in the front.
Unlike ordinary priests, their waists are bulging, and they can see that they are filled with various weapons, from short blades, holy emblems, staffs, scriptures, to guns, and grenades. They stand in front of them.
The man was barely dressed and empty-handed, but the murderous intent was more than the more than ten people behind him. Even among the people present on the spot, it was the strongest.
"Miles..." This strongest man is Andrewson Alexander, the leader of the Thirteenth Division, among the three major factions of the Tribunal, among the Papal Hall's three secret agencies. "Although I already know you
Stupid, but your performance this time is still disappointing..."
"You..." The captain of the Knights of the Holy Scar, Miles, was a person who was only interested in power and killing. Faced with Andrewson's mockery, he frowned, but was not angry, "Father Andrewson,
What the hell are you trying to say?”
Putting his fingers together and supporting them on the table, Andrewson hid half of his face behind the white gloves, only the round glasses with silver frames were exposed, and a cold light flashed in the candlelight: "How do you think you feel when you sneak into the action this time?"
"Very smoothly," Miles replied, "If it weren't for your order that two Paladins were captured, it would have been a perfect move."
The two captured paladins were temporary judges with religion. Since they were not fallen, they were not under the jurisdiction of the Knights of the Holy Scars. Myers proposed it at this moment, with a relaxed look, and there was still a hint of it.
The meaning of a run.
"Silly!" Andrewson raised his head, and the gray eyes were burning with pale madness. "Myers, there were 315 judges who sneaked into White Rose City, but more than 90% of them were abandoned sons who were confused.
There are only 40 real elites, but now they have all been successfully sneaking in, without exception——”
"If such infiltration can be called smooth, then I will wait for your head to be taken away by Feldnan in my sleep!"
"..." Myers frowned. The fallen paladin of the Knights of the Holy Scars was known for his good at chasing, attacking head-on, and cleaning battles. However, if it comes to infiltrating assassination, he would still be the judge.
The other two factions have richer experience.
"We support Father Andrewson's actions." The last man finally spoke, sitting upright on the south side of the round table, "but we still hope that next time, Father Andrewson can inform us before the action."
The sound from the shadows is very nice, with a hint of charm in the softness, but for some reason, I always feel a hint of coldness: "Although Kate Cosner is temporarily affiliated with your thirteenth department,
Don't forget that she is the candidate for the Black Saint, the leader of the Dark Pastor, and one of the potential substitutes for the future Dark Three."
As the only dark force in the church, various forces in the Holy Tribunal are intertwined, which is very complex, but overall, they can be divided into three major factions.
The Thirteenth Division of the Secret Service, which belongs directly to the Pope's Hall, is mainly composed of priests who are still in the family, with complex members, priests, armed monks, combat nuns, from an ordinary trainee knight to a thirteen
One of the Archbishops of the Cross may be a registered person of the Thirteen Clauses. In the Holy See, they are usually responsible for some tasks that require both light and darkness. They are both formal priests and put their minds in darkness and dirt.
Most of the members of the unruly heresy have complex and changeable personalities.
The Knights of the Holy Scars betrayed the doctrines of the gods, the teachings of the Knights of the Holy Scholars, put life and faith into complete killing and destruction, dancing with death and flames, and having all kinds of things
The names of black knights, filthy priests, fallen monks, and dead souls are all in one place. But the only thing in common is that most of them are death row prisoners of the church who atone for their sins, commit unforgivable serious crimes, and are expelled from the church.
He was sentenced to death, but he stepped into another bloody and violent state of life, and was buried in a bomb in his body, but he could enjoy the primitive aesthetics of slaughter and cruelty. Perhaps this was the most important thing for these evildoers
An anticipated life.
The Dark Monastery, at first glance, members of this organization seem to be quite similar to the armed priests in Lesson 13. However, unlike the secret agencies, most of the people who will join them are unspeakable.
The dark life has caused poor people tortured by bruises and abandoned their old names and were willing to remain silent behind the shadows. The purpose of all is to destroy the enemies in their hearts. They are pure Avengers, and they do not hesitate to fall into the abyss with the evildoers, just for
Calm down that sad heart.
These three dark organizations also have their own leaders. Among the church’s informed people, they are called the three dark groups—
The leader of the secret service agency, "hermit". It is said that in addition to having the highest status as a heretic saint, every generation of hermits will also hold a high position in the church's main priesthood. Therefore, it can be said that in previous darkness
Among the three giants, the second and third places often change, but only the hermit will always be the first of the three.
The chief of the Knights of the Holy Scars, "Duke of Darkness", the three culminations of dark power, light has authority, and the authority of darkness also has unimaginable huge power, and countless treasures plundered from the hands of the gods,
The name of God captures the imprisoned beauty of darkness, and in the darkness, under one person and above ten thousand people, the terrifying authority that controls the power of tens of thousands of lives and deaths. All of this must be done with the power of terror and tyranny.
Come and protect. The Duke of Darkness will always be the strongest person in the Knights of the Holy Scars, the supreme existence coveted by the fallen paladins but feared at the same time.
The director of the Dark Monastery, usually served as the Black Saint or the Black Saint Son, is the only existence among the three giants that can be confirmed in advance. There are dozens of candidates in each session, and they can live to the end.
Often there are only a few people, but there will always be only one person who will become a black saint. Because the black saint's rank (the ascetic divine) cannot be married, if the black saint is a male gender, it is called "black widower".
”, and if you are a woman, you will be called "Black Widow".
And obviously, Miles knew this very well, and he frowned: "The apprentice knight is just one of the dozens of black saints. I think, Father Andrewson, you should be careful now
Think about how to write a report to tell Archbishop Thomas gently and kindly that you sent his only son to the heretic because of a possible conjecture without evidence."
Listening to the gloating in Miles' tone, Andrewson showed a grim smile, and he opened his mouth—
At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded weakly beside Andrewson.
The voice was so small and weak, but it seemed that this voice had no attention to the situation at this time. In the secret meeting of the internal secret meeting of the Sanskrit Institute, he spoke without authorization and interrupted the talks.
"That...I think we should discuss what to do next to rescue Miss Kate and Mr. Lamberts from the Duke's Mansion?"
The priest who opened his mouth had a silver ponytail. Although he was tall, he was hunched and looked humble. The blue eyes behind the gothic round glasses were narrowed into a line, and his face was filled with a weak smile that he couldn't figure out the situation.
The only thing that is praiseworthy is probably the handsome but useless little face.
However, looking at the passing priest, the other three leaders of the Holy See were stunned. Except for Andrewson's expression, the other two men moved their bodies at the same time, as if they were a little uncomfortable.
"...No, no need." Somehow, the female monk who took the lead in rejecting this proposal was instead shown at the beginning that she cared about Kate the most.
She then explained: "The spy from the Holy Church who provided us with the true face of Iwen Ian has heard new news. Silver Rose seems to have not yet figured out the situation, although Lambert was tortured.
, but not at risk of life yet."
"What about little Kate..." Although it seemed easy to deal with, Abel continued to ask unyieldingly, "The little duke has taken all more than 400 beautiful women into the Duke's Mansion and acted as maids, and
Kate is another girl. I think at least I should negotiate with the other party to see if I can use some concessions to exchange the two of them first..."
The female monk listened to Father Abel's proposal silently, but suddenly interrupted him: "No...no need..."
Her voice was low: "To become a black saint, one must go through unimaginable hardships for ordinary people... Kate Cosner is also the most outstanding among all candidates. If the White Saint had not appeared, she would still be
She is the only qualified person in the White Saint. But as a black saint, her character is still too naive and kind... It is impossible to become our leader without an unresolved hatred for heresy and demons...
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The voice of the female monk was getting lower and lower. She knew very well what her words meant, she also knew very well. The other few people here also knew very well.
She and the adult from the Dark Cult are looking forward to Kate being abused by Yiwen Ian so cruelly that ordinary people cannot imagine, and then they will give birth to a crazy and raging seed of revenge. This is the fastest she can move towards the real black saint
, and the most direct way. In the Holy See, this is not a cruel idea, because the black widow, no, even herself, fell into this eternal darkness because of this exact reason.
in the abyss.
She continued: "The other low-level priests were just abandoned children from the beginning. They had various defects in this mission, either low-level strength or naive. If they were with us,
It will only disrupt our actions and trip us up. It is precisely because of this purpose that Father Andrewson sent them to launch a suicide attack on the Duke's Mansion."
"..." Two-on-one, Miles is not good at sneaking into assassination, but is not a real fool. He thought about it for a while and finally shut up.
But the female monk helped the person who spoke, Andrewson snorted coldly: "...You are right, but for some reason, my thoughts are from you who have betrayed the only right way for the gods and chose the side path.
The person's words only make me want to vomit."
"Father Abel, enough." Andrewson raised his hand and stopped the silver-haired priest who wanted to say something. "Yiwen Ian is not that simple person. The words of Kate and Lamberts are enough for him to guess.
There is enough things out. If you go to negotiate with him, it will only reveal your whereabouts again and there will be no result."
"But this is also the reason why I want to launch this meeting." Andrewson said in a cold tone. "To be honest, my intuition told me that what the Nanling people proposed to wait until Feldnan left together.
The plan to do something else is not advisable. All the signs along the way have aggravated this premonition. But if this is true, then we will have an opportunity to take advantage of it—”
But the fanaticism in his gray eyes became paler: "We are disciples of God, we are the sons of faith, we are the spokespersons of the gods, the perpetrators of God's punishment, our mission is to destroy all enemies of the gods
, exterminate their flesh from the last trace of ashes—"
“A!A’yrh!”
Everyone looked solemn, the sitting person stood, and the standing person stood up: "A!A’yrh!"
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Walking out of the underground conference room, the people of the Thirteenth Section walked in the pure black night where even the moon had fallen.
Abel looked a little sad. Although Andrewson's proposal did have the possibility of rescuing the two, the madness revealed in the plan to attack and attack made him extremely worried.
But even so, he was still grateful to Andrewson for his efforts.
"Sorry, Father Andrewson, it was obviously my fault, but you have taken on this infamous reputation..."
Walking beside Andrewson, Abel sincerely apologized again.
"No...father Abel..." Andrewson didn't think so, "Although you gave the information about Yiwen Ian's true appearance to those two people, it was indeed lacking in consideration, but it was not a mistake. It should be
Those who are responsible for this are the two fools who act without permission themselves."
"One person's naive thoughts, one person's eyes are blinded by hatred, gods... Please illuminate the road ahead for those fools..."
Andrewson drew a diamond on his chest: "A,A’yrh..."