Holy City.
Messi is very lucky today, because Hololia temporarily set the protagonist of the filming as the choir, she finally doesn't have to continue to entangle with the camera today.
Now the Messiah only needs to sit in the cathedral and listen to the holy singing of the choir.
This relieved her nerves that had been tense recently.
This time, the rehearsal led by Helolia lasted about two hours. During the break, the choir members were all around Helolia and asked Helolia to ask various questions.
Judging from the eyes of the choir members, they truly worship the saint.
What surprised Messi was that a girl in the choir ran to her side at this time.
"Are you a Messianic knight?"
The girl sat on the bench next to the Messiah.
"What's the matter with you?"
Misai inexplicably felt that the girl's appearance was a little familiar, but she couldn't remember the specific place.
"I heard that you were my father's apprentice." The girl said uncertainly.
"Your father? Is it Bishop Coble?"
Misa instantly remembered who the girl was referring to.
"That's right! Knight Messiah... My father has been away from home for almost half a month." The girl's face suddenly showed a happy expression "I asked my mother that he seemed to be sent on an expedition, but... Father How can you not even bring your own sword."
"… "
Misa could see that she was very worried about her father's condition.
Although the news of the abolition of the Inquisition of Heresy has spread in the Holy City, the specific members of the Inquisition are not known to others. In the eyes of outsiders, the Bishop of Coble is still a worshipped holy religion. Army.
But what Messi knew was that he had betrayed the entire holy city and was now locked in an underground prison, eroded by the gray fog to the point that he looked like a cripple.
"Your father has indeed been assigned an important task."
Helolia appeared behind the girl at this time, and Messi noticed that Helolia took out the camera and aimed at the girl at this time.
"If you have anything you want to say to your father, you can tell me." Helolia said with a smile that was enough to melt the frost, "I can help you tell your father."
"Really? Thank you, Lady Saintess!"
The girl looked really surprised, and Messi could only watch the choir rehearsal in silence.
After the choir members all left, Messiah looked at the two original spar stones that recorded images in Hololia's hand.
"It's been more than a month, teacher, is he really okay?" Messi said worriedly.
"Teacher? What do you want to call him is your freedom, but his only value now is to tell where the core of the Tribunal's sacrifice circle is."
Hololia looked at the video recorded in her hand.
"I played his wife's record half a month ago and finally got a reaction. I tried his daughter's today, hoping to make the guy wake up a bit." Heluria said.
Messi didn't know how to answer Helolia, so she could only follow Helolia all the way to the underground prison below the cathedral.
This time, Messiah did not step into it, but waited silently outside for the result of Heluria.
Messi clearly understands the seriousness of this incident. If Cobler is unwilling to cooperate, the Holy City will usher in a disaster that is close to destruction.
In this way, Messi waited uneasily for nearly half an hour before Hololia slowly walked out of the dungeon.
"Lord Hololia... Teacher he..."
Midway through the conversation, Messi noticed that Heluria's expression was a little off.
"hateful!"
Heluria, who had always shown a gentle side, suddenly slammed her hand against the wall next to her in anger.
The expression on Heloria's face was pure anger.
One punch seemed unable to vent Helolia's inner anger, and when she was about to swipe her hand at the wall again, Messiah immediately held Helolia's arm.
"Lord Hololia, please calm down. Teacher, is he still unwilling to confess?"
Messiah saw that the edge of Heluria's palm had overflowed with blood.
"That guy is already on the side of the Inquisition." Heluria's arms kept shaking. "I really hope I'm proficient in some necromancer tricks at this time."
"Is there no other way?" Misi asked a little reluctantly.
"The judges are too good at disguising, even your real mentor, the desireless, can't find them, and I have interrogated more than a dozen judges, and the results are like this..."
Heloria suddenly fell into Messiah's arms when he said this, and when Messiah was at a loss, Heloria could still vaguely hear the whispers.
"How can the holy city that I spent so many years building be destroyed by those guys..." Heluria raised her head and looked at Messiah.
At this moment, Messi had an illusion, and Helolia's eyes were like a cat's.
"Can you think of a way, Messi?" she asked.
"Let... residents take refuge in Nolan?"
This is the only answer that Messi can think of. If the Inquisition's plan to sacrifice the entire city cannot be stopped, at least through this opportunity to open the portal, the residents will be sent as far as possible.
"Impossible, Nolan's portal can carry an upper limit, and I won't do such a thing to break the faith of the Holy Kingdom."
Heloria left Messiah's embrace a little tired, and after rubbing her eyes, she regained her spirits.
"This time I will let people open the connection with Nolan in advance, so tomorrow we will go to Nolan to see the Chaos Demon, Messiah is happy." Heluria said.
At this moment of life and death in the Holy City, Messi couldn't be happy, but she forced a smile to cooperate with Hololia.
…
The next day, Nolan…
Located in the Ballroom of the Whitebud Theatre.
This is the place where Sir White Thorns specially used to entertain those distinguished guests.
Today was used to celebrate the successful shooting of "The Shawshank Redemption".
"Is it true that you won't be beaten by your teacher when you play the magic net in class?"
Joshua hid in the corner of the dance and chatted with Ciri over text messages.
"Impossible! It's super convenient to play secretly in the magic online class. Speaking of which, what's so good about the celebration..."
Ciri's text message was accompanied by a bunch of illogical English characters.
It seems that Ciri's behavior of secretly playing the magic net in class was discovered by the purple clothed person, and the worst thing was that he was sent a face and rolled the keyboard.
"The one in purple, please punish your students lightly."
After Joshua left this reply, a new text message popped up suddenly.
"We've arrived at Nolan, can Mr. Joshua tell you where you are now?"
The sender of the message was Sister Leah.
"Isn't Nolan's portal opening in seven days? How did you get here?"
In Joshua's memory, Nolan's portal opening date should be seven days later.
"Use a special method to turn it on in advance, and of course I can't stay for too long."
Smuggling again
Qiao Xiu pondered whether or not to ask the law enforcement officers to arrest the nun.
"Bai Jinghua Theater, notify me with a brief description when you arrive, and I will arrange someone to pick you up." Qiao Xiu replied to her.