Chapter 114 Girl, have you heard of the Free Mage Alliance?

Chapter 114 Girl, have you heard of the Free Mage Alliance?

Wayne took the ancient books back to the library in his suitcase. He called the housekeeper. He was busy with business and would not be going back in the next few days.

At the same time, he also informed Xifei that he was safe and captured a black magician, just in case, so he would have to stay in Jianhe County for a few more days.

The Church of Nature has reached an agreement with the Holy Father. The entomologist and the statue of the evil god were handed over to the Holy See. The Church of Nature will definitely make a profit from this deal. If the credit is divided, Wayne will also make a lot of money.

Wayne had little interest in promotion as a civil servant, but was very interested in earning merit. Watching the numbers gradually increase, he felt a sense of pleasure in upgrading.

He is now a first-level priest. It is not a problem to work a few more votes to get promoted to the third level. By then, if he works one more big job, he can get a big office after being promoted to priest.

Unlike now, when someone is said to be a leader, they actually share an office with other civil servants.

It was tea time again, and the civil servants fled out of the office as if get out of class was over. Wayne chose a seat by the window, put on white gloves, took out an ancient book, and read through it.

These books are in the cathedral's collection and are most likely unique. Out of respect for history, Wayne was very careful when viewing them.

In the office, except for Wayne, who didn't like afternoon tea, only the artistic girl Otilia was left, holding a book and being very quiet.

Wayne didn't strike up a conversation. He and this cabbage had nothing in common. He fell in love at first sight and wanted to stay with her for a few more hours, but she definitely ignored her. Instead of forcing an awkward conversation, it is better to read more books, put some ink in your stomach, and go back so that you can make up a new story for Veronica.

It’s so hard to update the diary every day!
Veronica's demands are excessive and she has almost drained him dry. In case the diary loses its charming effect of capturing the dragon-blooded girl, he must recharge himself.

The arrangement and combination of letters in the ancient book were slightly different from the current common version. It was very difficult for Wayne to chew it, and he frowned and shuddered from time to time.

He discovered that at the beginning of the 16th century, there were a lot of gaps in the records of ancient books, and many historical events were mentioned in one stroke.

"If I remember correctly, it happened to be the time when Noah III was reigning. Is there anything fishy in this?" Wayne murmured to himself.

"The Natural Church's records of this period are also very vague..." Ottilia said.

Wayne was stunned for a moment, then turned to look sideways. His vision was blocked by obstacles, and it felt like the office had become a lot smaller.

Otilia smelled the scent of precious books, and her eyes stayed on the pages. Wayne tried it, and every time he removed the ancient book, Otilia's eyes would follow.

This is not an ancient book, it is clearly a trap for literary girls!
If it were another man, he would lend Otilia another ancient book to read at this time, in order to win her favor.

Wayne doesn't.

Pointing to the chair next to him: "If you are interested, sit down and watch together."

Otilia did not refuse, and quietly sat next to Wayne, very close to her. A faint floral fragrance spread, allowing Wayne to successfully mark a new scent.

"Otilia, do you know what happened at the beginning of the sixteenth century?"

"I know a little bit, but they are all from books. There are very few historical materials related to this era, and there are obvious gaps between them." Otilia felt like she had found a treasure. When she answered, she still looked at the ancient book without blinking.

Wayne moved the book towards him, and Otilia subconsciously leaned towards him and continued: "In addition to our Nature Church, I have also borrowed books from the Sun and Moonlight church strongholds, a whole sixteenth century Records from centuries are very sparse.”

"According to clear and reliable documents, the Church of Heavenly Father experienced a decline in the 16th century, while the League of Life was just the opposite. Doctrinal beliefs blossomed everywhere and ushered in a revival."

"For this reason, the Heavenly Father Holy See launched a war of faith, which ended hastily. From then on, it became worse every day..."

"It's strange. As a loser, the Heavenly Father Holy See covers this era as a matter of course, but the Life Alliance, as a winner, doesn't make a big deal about it. This is not in line with common sense."

Girl, your opinion is too objective, fair and just, but not subjective enough.

We are believers in the Goddess of Nature. If our loyalty is not absolute, we are absolutely disloyal. Your idea is very dangerous!

Wayne clenched his fist and coughed twice, interrupting Otilia's immersive soliloquy. The latter realized that she had said the wrong thing and defended herself in a low voice.

"I'm just repeating the researcher's speculation..."

"No need to explain. I'm not deaf. I didn't hear anything just now, but that won't be the case next time. Be careful and don't let me catch you, otherwise you will be in trouble."

Wayne hummed twice and asked Otilia to continue telling the history. This was no outsider, so she spoke boldly.

Otilia looked at Wayne in surprise, as if she had found someone of the same kind, and she was immediately interested in talking to him. She describes in detail the changes in faith in the sixteenth century, the rise of the League of Life, the decline of the Church of the Father, and the subsequent series of religious and political events.

For example, Windsor's suppression of the Holy Father Church occurred in the mid-to-late sixteenth century, when it almost succeeded in splitting the Holy Father Church.

Due to various complex reasons, the Holy See of Heavenly Father was preserved, but its prestige further declined, and we could only watch the Life Alliance in Windsor take root and grow stronger.

However, although the situation is good, the Life Alliance is not sure of it. It is harassed by darkness and death, and its development is tepid.

"The royal family should have relied on the power of the Life Alliance. This was an exchange. The royal family allowed the Life Alliance to spread the teachings and used the Life Alliance to check and balance the Heavenly Father Holy See. However, it was afraid that the Life Alliance would become the next power, so it retained the Heavenly Father Holy See... "

"As for darkness and death, maybe the royal family did it deliberately. Everything is for balance."

Otilia said: "Perhaps because of these disgraceful political factors, which affected the omnipotent image of the goddess in the minds of believers, there are very few records of this era within the Life Alliance, and because of repeated failures of the Heavenly Father Church, There are few records of this era.”

Girl, have you heard of the Free Mage Alliance?

Wayne felt that this downline could be developed, but then he thought, everyone is not that familiar, so there is no need to blow up the family.

First things first, talk about it later.

It's three o'clock and tea time is over.

Otilia stopped talking. She was very satisfied with Wayne as a listener, and whispered that she would continue tomorrow. With Wayne's acquiescence, she returned to her seat holding two ancient books.

Because ancient books are very precious, Wayne himself borrowed them. He made a request to Otilia that they could not be taken out of the office and she must wear gloves when reading them.

Otilia readily agreed that as long as she had books to read, these wouldn't be a problem.

"So this is a literary girl. I don't think it's too difficult to conquer. Well, I'll put some ancient books in the bedroom another day." Wayne whispered.

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Seminary, big classroom.

Students and theological researchers came in one after another. They were invited by Dean Julian. The dean did not explain the reason, and they were talking among themselves at the moment.

Perhaps the devil's minions can be driven by curiosity and confuse the scholars of the seminary without anyone noticing, but as long as they take action, they will inevitably leave traces and clues.

Julian listed the scholars who had behaved abnormally recently and sent out invitations one by one. By the way, Bishop Keith was invited to teach in person.

The topic is not important, what is important is the holy water.

Keith brought two cases of holy water from the cathedral and filled them with plenty.

It's a very simple test. The devil's believers will only laugh when they see it. No matter how much holy water there is, no one will be refused. But it is very easy to deceive a scholar with a guilty conscience. Bishop Keith had a sacred and solemn look on his face. Today's lesson was related to the devil in hell. During this period, he repeatedly mentioned the Thousand-Eyed Demon. After the preparations were completed, he said with a smile: "The followers of the Thousand-Eyed Demon are no different from ordinary people in appearance. , even the clergy cannot tell, they can come in and out of the church freely, and walk freely in the sun.”

"Then there's nothing we can do?"

"On the contrary, we have a solution."

Keith pointed to the water tank next to him: "I brought holy water from the cathedral and imposed a unique golden rule. This is related to a certain angel who defeated the Thousand-Eyed Demon. For the specific situation, you can ask Julian after class. Dean asks for answers.”

"A cup of holy water will be distributed to each person. Followers of the Thousand-Eyed Demon will reveal their true form after drinking the holy water. Otherwise, ordinary people will feel the glory of the Father..."

Keith picked up a glass of holy water, drank it, and tasted it: "It's still a little sweet."

The half-truth and half-falseness aroused the curiosity of many scholars and wanted to try it.

Keith and Julian observed carefully and found no timid scholars. The former left the podium and silently came to the classroom door, while the latter began to distribute holy water and let the scholars come forward to receive it one by one.

The scholars were enthusiastic and enthusiastic, and more than half of them still had no problems, until a male student stood in front of the podium, holding the holy water with a stiff face, and refused to drink it.

"Ryder, what are you hesitating about?" Julian asked curiously.

"My throat is a little dry..."

Ryder swallowed, splashed the holy water on Dean Julian's face, and then rushed to the window, quickly crossed over, and headed straight for the woods not far away.

Found you!

Bishop Keith followed quickly, his pace steady, faster and faster than the young man.

This scene caused an uproar in the classroom. The scholars discussed loudly and looked very excited.

Julian calmed the emotions of the scholars and asked everyone to calm down. The test just now was just to catch the thief. If you don't believe it, you can go to the cathedral to question Bishop Keith.

It’s weird to believe you, you bad old man only talks half the words every time!
In the lively classroom, a female student drank holy water, said she felt unwell, and hurriedly left through the back door.

"Pace, are you the one?"

Looking at the students' leaving figures, Julian felt extremely regretful. Soon he regained his energy and deceived the scholars below, trying to trick everyone into going to the cathedral.

Theological colleges only teach theology, but if students take the initiative to go to the cathedral to learn their faith, it is none of his business.

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Pess quickly left the teaching building, walked into the long garden path, opened her mouth and spat out the holy water. She wiped the water stains around her mouth, a look of panic appeared on her face.

She thought of the mysterious man who revealed the truth about the world. She jogged out of the seminary and rode a women's bicycle through the university town. After a few turns, she parked the bicycle at the entrance of an alley.

The alley entrance is extremely narrow, and the high walls on both sides block the sunlight, making the alley very dark.

At the end of the alley, there is a cafe with art as its theme. The location is very secret and it has received high praise among students.

Pace and several friends once met a mysterious man who struck up a conversation in a coffee shop. Ryder, who was the first to escape, was also there at the time. The mysterious man was in a neat suit. When he learned that they were from a seminary, he took the initiative to pay the bill as a sign of friendship.

The mysterious man speaks elegantly and eruditely, and likes poetry. He exudes a romantic atmosphere from his bones. This romance is based on a mature and steady temperament, and is by no means a childish moaning.

Pace is obsessed with each other's talent and is invited to watch the musical.

She did not refuse the mysterious man's pursuit. That night, she was intoxicated by his romantic atmosphere, and she became romantic and romantic.

After that, Pace kept meeting with the mysterious man in the coffee shop. Almost every time she went there, the other person was there.

Today was no exception. The door pushed the wind chime, and Pess saw the mysterious man who was haunted by dreams. She quickly stepped forward to ask for help: "Something happened. I drank the holy water. Although I vomited it up, I feel very uncomfortable now."

"It doesn't matter, just take a nap and you'll be fine."

The mysterious man invited Pace to sit down and gently brushed her face with his fingertips. The latter's eyelids trembled and she soon fell on the table.

The wind chimes rang again.

Bishop Keith strode into the coffee shop, looked at the interior decoration, and frowned: "I thought you would make this place a magic fortress, but I didn't expect you did nothing."

And you didn’t even run away!

"This will only draw unnecessary attention and I and the masters of my faith do not like high profile."

The mysterious man looked at Keith with a smile and suggested: "Mr. Bishop, this should be the first time we meet, at least the first time you see me. The atmosphere is unexpectedly good. How about you, would you like a cup of coffee? ?”

This was a man who looked like a standard social elite, but his face seemed a little blurry. Keith saw several appearances, but he could never see the other person's true face clearly even though he was right in front of him.

Keith held the Bible in his arms, his eyes sparkling, trying to break through the illusions and get to the truth.

He saw more faces, including men and women, old and young, and each one truly fit the man's face.

"Who are you?"

"It doesn't matter who I am. Anyway, in the eyes of the Bishop, I am just a heretic, an ignorant person who willingly degenerates into believing in the devil. The important thing is, Mr. Bishop, who are you..."

The corner of the man's mouth curled up: "You could be myself, but if you change your name, you could be anyone, or it could be me!"

A trace of magic sound lingered around his ears, and Keith dispelled it with a cold snort: "It's a boring trick, you can't seduce a cleric into corruption, and say, why did you stay in Jianhe County for so long? "

"I like it here, the literary and artistic atmosphere fascinates me."

The man stood up and walked slowly towards Keith without taking Pace as a hostage.

Keith waved his hand and spread the holy light, and the white cage imprisoned the man in place.

The situation developed unexpectedly smoothly. Keith felt vaguely uneasy and suspected that he had fallen into the devil's trick. He spoke faster: "You and your master like darkness, why do you want to expose yourself?"

"The bishop can ask himself this question..."

In the cage, several faces appeared on the man's face, suddenly emerged, and all of them were submerged into Bishop Keith's body.

The change happened so fast that even though Keith was on full alert, he couldn't block the sudden blow.

He walked away from the cage in a daze, and faces appeared on his face, and several voices sounded simultaneously: "Holy Cloth, only the blood of the most pious saints can break the seal of hell, and my master will also Come with this.”

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