Cultural Invasion In Different World

Chapter 193: You have a big deal

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"Don't come here, Miss Taelin."

Messi stood in front of Tai Lin, his hands were already on the long sword around his waist, and he was ready to draw out the long sword to fight at any time.

The presiding judge who was gradually approaching Missai exuded a strong killing intent, and the target he wanted to kill was obviously the frost elf Tailin who was behind Missai.

"Missai... The holy tree Enluci is very angry and disturbed."

"Holy tree?"

Messi turned his head and glanced at the small sapling that Tailin was holding in the palm of his hand. It was waving wildly with the two branches.

If it were a cat, it might be showing its sharp claws at a guy who robbed him of dried fish, but the grievance between the World Tree and the Inquisition of Heresy was not as simple as stealing dried fish.

"Anyway, step back first."

Missai once again looked at the presiding judge who was walking towards them. He had taken out a wand and dagger from the mage's robe and walked straight towards Taelin.

The frost elf Taelin also noticed the dangerous stranger, and she kept backing away from the Messiah...

Messi stared at the presiding judge closely, and the hand holding the hilt of the sword was also sweating.

She has never hesitated to draw a sword in her life, because she was facing a presiding judge, a comrade-in-arms from the church.

If Messiah points the blade at this presiding judge, it can be said to be a serious crime of betraying the entire church, and she will be sent to the church's holy council for judgment.

There was no Messiah in the eyes of the presiding judge. He only stared at the frost elf Tailin, or the World Tree in Tailin's hands.

There was twisted malice and anger in the eyes of the presiding judge named Taibone, and a certain voice kept whispering in his ear, "Destroy that damn little sapling" and "Kill that elf!"

In the end... Missai didn't stop him, and the presiding judge passed Missai and walked towards Taelin.

The presiding judge raised the dagger in his hand, and a dim gray mist was attached to the short dagger that almost no one would notice...

At this moment, the roots of the World Tree in Tailin's palm suddenly began to extend, and a large number of spikes appeared on the surface of the World Tree, as if preparing to resist the attack of the dagger.

The sound of steel and steel intertwine replaced the sound of the dagger piercing the flesh...

Messi finally made his move.

"She... is not the target!"

Messi blocked the Inquisitor's attack on Taelin with a scabbard, not even a scabbard made of high-grade Adric steel could withstand the heavy blow.

There were cracks on the surface of the scabbard, and Misa's hand was slightly numb, but she still blocked the attack for Taelin.

Misa's dissuasion didn't work. The presiding judge seemed to have lost the ability to communicate with words. He only had the frost elf and the small sapling in his eyes.

All he has to do is break the sapling!

Hot sparks burst out with the friction between the dagger and the scabbard, and the presiding judge ignored Messi and walked towards the frost elf behind Messi again.

The staff in the judge's other hand began to gather an indescribable magic...

Messi knew that at this moment she could no longer turn back, she directly hit the chin of the judge with the hilt of the two-handed great sword, and then hit the opponent's chest with her shoulder.

The huge force directly pushed the presiding judge back several steps.

Messi eventually rescued the frost elves, risking betraying the church on his back.

But the reason she rescued Taelin was not because she liked Hearthstone so much, nor because she wanted to please the Chaos Demon, but because of the dogma of the gods that Messiah believed in, she should protect the weak.

As a knight, she once swore not to shoot at the weak and helpless... This is the justice that Messi believes in, even if it is full of contradictions and childish justice to outsiders.

"I repeat, she's not the target!"

Misai didn't know what happened to the presiding judge. He lost the spirituality that human beings should have in his eyes, but as a killer, he was still agile.

The magic power that could not be captured by the naked eye was released from the judge's staff, and the magic power formed a sharp blade to hit the frost spirit.

The golden inscription overflowed on the hilt of Messiah's sword, and she blocked in front of Taelin, like the sound of broken glass resounding throughout the tavern.

The defensive magic that Missai constructed in a hurry could not resist the attack of the judge, and the armor on her shoulders was torn and a little blood spilled.

After a few short collisions, someone finally noticed the battle here, and a magic circle constructed of pure white magic appeared on the soles of the chief judge's feet.

A pure white inscription surrounds the presiding judge and binds him...

This is a confinement technique from the inscription system of order.

Missai's eyes searched around, and soon saw the figure of the man in gray.

This confinement magic was released by Nolan's sage, and a gray mist appeared on the judge's body, and the surface of the inscription was slightly shattered.

Even the binding magic released by a sage could not restrain the movement of this guy.

In order to prevent him from doing more dangerous things, Messi could only choose to take advantage of the moment he was imprisoned and hit the opponent's neck with a sword hilt with a counterweight stone.

Messiah swore that with this blow, the cervical vertebrae of ordinary people would be directly broken into pieces, and a presiding judge's body could not be so fragile.

No... bones.

The touch of Misa's slam on the judge's neck was not like hitting a humanoid creature, but some kind of soft-bodied creature.

Instead of fainting, he struggled more and more frantically, seeing that the inscriptions wrapped around him were about to shatter, and a large number of pure white inscriptions constituted a prison and shrouded the presiding judge.

The binding magic formed by the gray-clothed man completely imprisoned the presiding judge.

The two judges walked out of the crowd, and when Messi saw them, he was ready to fight, but they just caught the out-of-control presiding judge and dragged him directly out of the tavern.

Messi was slightly relieved, but his heart was surrounded by a gloom that could not be resolved.

The two inquisitors must have seen the way Messiah took action against their superiors. After this mission is over, she will be sent to the Holy Council for questioning.

"Wait a minute, Misa... your shoulder is bleeding."

When Misa was about to leave, the frost elf Tailin behind her stopped her.

"Just bruises, you have to be careful these days."

The wound on Missai's shoulder didn't hurt the muscle tissue, but it wasn't a bruise, and Taelin also saw through Missai's comforting words.

"Please accept the thanks of the holy tree Enluci, as well as my own."

The World Tree in Tailin's hands suddenly stretched out its roots and touched Messi's wound. When the roots penetrated into the wound, Messi had a wonderful feeling.

Under the influence of the power of the World Tree, the flesh on its shoulders grew rapidly.

The World Tree began to show its power, and also released its own breath, which seemed to be deliberately done by the World Tree.

Not only the presiding judge started to lose control, but other judges in the tavern also showed signs of losing control.

"Dr. Boom, the golden one! Ser Lorian! I said I could drive..."

While a spellcaster was showing off his new golden legend to his friends, the out-of-control Inquisitor overturned the Hearthstone arcade machine and headed for the frost elf.