Cheryl arrived at the Hearthstone Tavern an hour and a half later. She only spent more than 20 minutes on the journey, and the rest of the time was used by Cheryl to collect "killing weapons".
If it is a routine assassination mission, the judge usually carries two sharp daggers, because the judge's own ability is a deadly weapon.
But this is not an assassination mission. A team composed of more than ten judges and two or three chief judges is enough to conduct a small-scale war, or a war that will cause a river of blood.
Cheryl arrived at Hearthstone Tavern with the idea of participating in the war, so she spent some time collecting weapons.
When she pushed open the door of the Hearthstone Tavern, the scenery inside remained unchanged, with the dwarves holding up wooden cups and chanting for a brand new legendary card.
"Miss nun! Are you planning to enter the legendary player rankings again if you stay up so late?"
"Wait... Miss nun, before you plan to teach those bastards a lesson, help me open a few packs of card packs. If there are legendary cards, I'll treat you for a month's drink money from now on!"
The dwarves in the Hearthstone Tavern late at night all know Cheryl. Although Cheryl is a thin and short human girl in their eyes, this girl's Hearthstone technology is impeccable.
In just one week at Hearthstone Tavern, she swept all the Hearthstone players in the dwarves except Frost Axe, the Grand Elder Frost Axe.
There are two kinds of people who the dwarves will pay their respects in this tavern. The first is the "Legendary Players" who are in the top ten of the tavern, and the second is that every time you open a card pack, there is a high chance The "Lucky Angel" of the legendary card.
Cheryl occupies the characteristics of these two types of people, so many dwarves in the tavern respect this thin little girl.
"Keep the ten packs for me. I'll drive them for you tomorrow night. If you're ranked, I don't have time to play today."
Although Cheryl has no money to buy card packs herself, of course she doesn't mind helping others open some card packs.
But unfortunately, she came to Hearthstone Tavern tonight not as a Hearthstone player, but as a warrior ready to die on the battlefield.
Cheryl put her hands on the two sword hilts around her waist, and she was covered with a cloak that covered the weapons she was carrying.
Because the Chaos Demon's "conscription notice" was a bit rushed, Cheryl did not prepare any good weapons, and all of them were found from the mage tower by owls.
Cheryl doesn't know if it's useful or not, but it's better than going to the battlefield with bare hands.
After she declined the kindness of the dwarves, Cheryl walked up to the second floor of the Hearthstone Tavern.
When stepping up the slightly outdated wooden stairs of the tavern, Cheryl was guessing how many people the Chaos Demon could send.
The only combat power that Cheryl can think of at the moment is the evil karma demons that are also recorded in the Grey Tome and are dangerous enough to rank among the top few.
And... According to her guess, Joshua seems to be in control of an entire army of undead.
But there is no way for this undead army to appear in Nolan, so not only will the judges begin to crusade against Qiao Xiu, but even Nolan's sages will join the crusade.
When Cheryl slowly walked up the second floor and came to Joshua's study, she found that her guess was completely wrong.
This Chaos Demon has absolutely no intention of sending anyone to participate in this war, and it seems that even he himself has no sense of the imminent crisis of the war.
Because Joshua and Ciri are in a hearthstone match.
When Cheryl pushed open the door of her study and stepped inside, Ciri just happened to win with her latest deck, "Mechanical".
"You came later than I expected."
Joshua stopped this test and looked at the Miss Judge standing at the door.
"It took a little time to prepare the weapon."
Cheryl glanced at Qiao Xiu's study. It was not a qualified combat headquarters, there was no confidentiality at all, and a large number of documents were piled up on the desk.
If you really want to fight in the city with heresy judges, you need at least a map of Nolan.
"arms?"
"… "
Under the question of Joshua, Cheryl took off the cloak that was draped over her body, and there were two long swords around her waist. Due to her height of less than 1.4 meters, the scabbards of these two long swords were too long. On the ground, there was a dagger on her waist and back.
"Miss Cheryl, are you planning to slay that limited monster that only appears late at night?"
Fortunately, Joshua instructed the attendants in the tavern before Cheryl came, allowing this incomparably young judge to come to his study.
Otherwise, Cheryl's weapon configuration will be treated as an assassin for the first time, or the type that is unparalleled on the battlefield.
"Isn't it... you called me here to deal with the church's heretic judge?" Cheryl asked.
"It's true, but unload all the weapons first, otherwise, you may be in a little danger."
Joshua glanced at Ciri, and when Cheryl showed the weapon she was carrying, Ciri had put her hand on the wand.
There is also a bat hanging upside down outside the window, her scarlet pupils have been watching Cheryl since she stepped into the study.
"I understand."
Cheryl knew that although she and Joshua were "accomplices", she did not gain the trust of Joshua, or the people around him.
The two long swords fell from Cheryl's waist with a heavy sound. After Cheryl threw the daggers on her back and waist to the ground, she took off her coat again, leaving only a A pure white tank top.
Her slightly young figure was instantly exposed to the air.
Hundreds of tiny iron pieces were placed in the inner lining of the coat, which seemed to be used for throwing.
Joshua believed that she could use these weapons to take down a group of bandits with slightly weaker equipment.
"Let me take the liberty to ask."
Cheryl stretched her body, the gray mist reconstituted a dress and put it on again, then she raised her hands, signaling to Ciri and someone who was secretly staring at the study that she was "clean" After that, he turned his eyes to Qiao Xiu.
"The church has sent several judges to this city. They must not be here for tourism. Mr. Demon, how are you going to face those judges?"
"Fourteen to be exact, Sister Scot, and two of the presiding judges. They will attack in six days."
Joshua's information is far more accurate than Cheryl's.
"As for the response method, I probably thought of one, but it's just a way to block them, not to defeat them. I asked you to come here just to know if the judges have any weaknesses, such as... fear of mental pollution or something."
"Spiritual... Pollution?"
When Cheryl heard this unfamiliar word, the first thing she thought of was the magic that can affect human consciousness, but there are very few spellcasters who are proficient in this type of magic, because they are indeed the natural enemies of the judge.