Doing dirty work yourself.
Amber actually knew this from a long time ago.
After figuring out how the MIA operates, and understanding the basic concepts such as "infiltration, sabotage, and intelligence" described by Gao Wen, she anticipated what kind of work this special department might be engaged in.
The Military Security Intelligence Agency is a comprehensive intelligence department that operates to maintain the security of the homeland. However, in many cases, the security of the homeland needs to be maintained by the insecurity of the enemy. However, not all confrontations can be carried out on the table. What is active under the table is the mission of the Military Intelligence Bureau.
What is just cause to Cecil is certainly not so righteous to the enemy, sometimes you need to assassinate, sometimes you need to poison, sometimes you need to shake and divide the enemy's interior, sometimes you need to steal and lurk ...Of course, intelligence work is not always so extremely dark. In many cases, the flow of information that is publicly disclosed is also an important source of intelligence for the Military Intelligence Agency. However, when the confrontation enters an extreme situation, the working methods will inevitably become dark.
But Amber doesn't care much about these, because her original career doesn't seem to be going anywhere...
On the contrary, she is happy to have someone who can realize her talents and use her talents in the right place. Maybe what she and her men are doing is not very fair, but at least, she can be sure that her actions will give a better result. More people bring peace and tranquility.
The Church of the Holy Light on this land is a cancer. Since it is a cancer, it should be shoveled out with a knife.
Tensions in Luan City were on the verge of breaking out.
All kinds of rumors are constantly spreading in the city, and those civilians who have accumulated huge pressure from hunger and panic seem to have lost their minds, forgetting the coercion of superhumans, and began to talk about it in various dark corners Terrible things, every night, after the knights and soldiers patrolling the town go away, there will be chilling whispers in the corners of the musty alleys in the outer city, and when the sun rises, the outer city Bold slogans directly attacking the cathedral, or even blasphemous heresy symbols appear in some corners of the church.
The church area dispatched wave after wave of interrogation teams. Discipline monks wearing black robes and holy emblems even walked into every house directly to interrogate and even directly interrogate anyone suspected by them. Most of them were dying when they were taken away, and less than a third of them returned home safe and sound.
However, even though the knights and priests were exhausted, patrolling and arresting the streets and alleys day and night, the limited manpower could barely cover one-third of the urban area.
Even within the church area, the situation is getting worse and worse. The split between the low-level priests and priests has almost become an open fact. More and more small church leaders began to refuse to carry out orders from the cathedral. Some priests questioned Flambérand The authority of this temporary bishop, and some priests even began to doubt the strange words and deeds of the former bishop of the southern border, Lemont, before attacking Cecil. Some people began to spread the news that Bishop Lemont was bewitched by the eternal sleeper, but the source of the news was hidden in the fog.
However, in such a situation where tension and high pressure coexist, more and more leaflets continue to appear in cities, and even in churches.
"The enemy has already mixed in! Their destruction is almost crazy! The threat is beyond imagination!!"
During an urgent meeting of priests, Flambérand waved his arms and shouted loudly with red eyes. At this moment, the priest known for his piety, stability, and majesty lost his usual calmness. The way of destruction, his heart was full of anger.
"We have sent all the Holy See knights, discipline monks and exiled knights to the outer city, and we are collecting a large number of leaflets and heretical items every day," a priest stood up and said, "We still..."
"It's useless to do this!" Flambérand interrupted the priest unceremoniously, "Those leaflets... they appear faster than we can burn them!"
"The saboteurs are lurking in the city, we must find a way to catch them," a discipline monk in black robe stood up, he is the leader of all the discipline monks, "they are very good at hiding, mixing in the crowd, all Unfamiliar faces are suspicious…”
"The strange faces also include those exiled knights and noble heirs who came here, as well as their vassal followers," another priest stood up and interrupted the leader of the discipline monks, "They are distributed in the current knight patrol and the inner city church. In the district, do these people also need to be investigated?"
The voice of the discipline monk was as cold as winter: "It's all doubtful, maybe the enemy sneaked into the city because of them."
Flambérand knocked on the table: "We have fallen right into the enemy's plot, and what they want is for us to split up."
The priests fell into commotion, and a gloomy and tense atmosphere filled the hall.
In the unbearably suffocating atmosphere, Flambérand finally spoke again.
"We can't let the situation worsen like this," said the interim bishop with an unusually gloomy face. As a superhuman with powerful power, he finally had enough of the troubles caused by those stupid and weak ordinary people, " We will take actions that can deter everyone, search from house to house, and bring all suspects to the square. I will use the great magic words to detect their beliefs, and all those who waver will be executed by burning! In addition, Bring the weak and wavering priests of the chapel to the square, and let them watch their execution!"
There was an instant commotion in the hall, and after a while, a priest stood up: "Bishop, are you sure you want to use the great divine word technique to judge so many people? It consumes a lot, and once it is used, I'm afraid... I'm afraid there will really be a lot of people." Identified as shaken in faith…”
Ordinary people themselves are not clerics with firm beliefs. Even in Luan, the city of the church, the common people at the bottom are just ordinary believers. After such a long period of blockade, pressure, and panic, even the priests The faith of the people is undergoing a great test, and the situation of those civilians will only get worse.
People who can be priests are not fools. Although they always talk about the omnipotence of the God of Light, they actually know people's hearts very well. In this bad situation, a great divine word Going on, how many civilians who are tested can maintain their faith and piousness
However, Flambérand has his own considerations and has made up his mind: "We must do this. We must prove the power of the Lord in front of everyone, and define this matter: those who waver, those who slander the church, slander me and my predecessor The bishop’s are all because their faith has been shaken and they have been bewitched by the devil. They are people whose faith has been shaken, so what they say is crazy and completely unbelievable.”
Hearing the bishop's words, the priests in the hall couldn't help but nodded slightly in thought.
When the situation is gradually getting out of control, find a few targets, attribute all unstable factors to them, and then use reasons such as heresy, unbelief, and madness to characterize them, and then burn them with fire. It is the most effective solution in this situation.
At least in the past years, the effect of this "trial of heresy" has been unfavorable.
"Go and announce to the whole city, the highest martial law, tell everyone that their bishop will conduct a heresy trial in the square," Flambérand stood up, his eyes swept the hall, and confirmed that no one had expressed any objection, " Don't hide the news of God's Words, on the contrary, emphasize its effects. We need to panic those who lurk in, and shake the hearts of those who are about to be judged. The more they shake... When the trial of heresy begins, they will The easier it is to be identified as heretics, the easier it is for us to blame everything on them."
The priests exchanged glances with each other, then bowed their heads in front of Flambérand.
The news quickly spread from the cathedral and began to spread to the chapel area and the outer city.
In an underground facility in the chapel area, a tall and thin priest was wearing a gray linen robe that he only wore when he was being punished, walking barefoot on the cold stone road.
The Discipline monk in black robe walked silently beside the priest.
A faint sound came from above. It sounded like the sound of many people walking around, and there was also a voice that seemed to be spreading instructions.
The priest in the linen robe couldn't help but stop, listened slightly, and raised his head after a while: "Alcott, what's that?"
The discipline monk replied indifferently: "It should be the notice of the heresy trial. Don't think too much, you can't interfere with this matter."
The priest in the linen robe opened his eyes slightly, and after a while, he whispered as if talking to himself: "In this situation, there will be a trial of heresy... there is no way out, there is no way out... Or Kurt, you..."
The discipline monk interrupted the priest: "Save some energy, this matter is under the control of the cathedral."
The priest in the linen robe suddenly stopped talking and fell into a sudden silence.
After a long silence, he raised his head and looked at the dark and gloomy corridor in front of him. The cold corridor of the underground facility stretched in his line of sight, disappearing all the way into the depths of darkness. The disciplined priest wearing a gray linen robe is walking forward under the supervision of the discipline monk.
The dark road is like the future of this city, sliding into darkness.
…
In the temporary stronghold of the officers of the Military Intelligence Bureau, all the action members gathered together, and Amber looked at the subordinates in front of her with a happy smile on her face.
"The 'Judgment of Heresy' is finally here, I thought they didn't plan to use it anymore. This thing has always been their forte, and it's amazing that those magic sticks can endure it for so long."
An operator said: "The situation has deteriorated to this point, they will definitely use the 'heretic trial' to 'maintain order', and they must have been aware of our existence, this trial probably hopes to catch us Bar."
"Just use those idiots... If any of you are caught, I will deduct 80 years of your wages!" Something made of metal made a loud clatter when it was placed on the table.
Under the curious gaze of his subordinates, Amber opened the cloth bag and took out the contents.
It is impressively assembled and packaged pieces of rune substrates, and it is a special model with a small size.
Hu Po distributed these rune base plates to her subordinates: "Take it, one for each person, and hide it close to your body."
A team member couldn't help being curious: "Boss... what are these things?"
"The good thing on the hair is the Holy Light Resonance Node, which is part of the White Knight's equipment, but it has been specially designed so that it can be taken out of the White Knight's armor and run independently," Amber said, stuffing her base plate into her pocket, "Wear it, and you don't have to worry about the so-called 'trial of heresy'."
The team members were amazed: "So powerful?"
"Of course it's powerful. In fact, it can even make you behave like a devout saint when you are affected by 'judgment spells' like 'Great God Words'. Well, it's not that exaggerated, but it can definitely Frighten that Frank Bertrand," Amber said with a look of disdain, "Although that guy is known as a bishop, he was temporarily elected by Remont and a large number of high-level transcendentals after they died. It’s just half-baked, I doubt that guy can fully support a big divine word.”
After finishing speaking, a sly smile suddenly appeared on the half-elf's face: "And... these resonance nodes have some small functions, and they will definitely surprise those magic sticks."
Seeing the curious and expectant eyes of her subordinates, Amber's trembling mentality was greatly satisfied: now she can finally understand a little bit what it feels like to receive a circle of amazed eyes after Gao Wen usually comes up with a very powerful idea. up.
However, she did not immerse herself in this feeling for too long, nor did she continue to play tricks with the team members , she began to seriously explain the effects of those holy light resonance nodes...
At the same time, on a high ground outside the city of Luan, Philip, who was in charge of monitoring the situation in the city of Luan and carrying out the blockade mission, came to the Knights of Byron who delivered the support supplies.
"The gang of gods in Luan City should probably go away," Byron, who had a rather soldierly air, said to Philip carelessly upon meeting him, "I brought weapons specially designed to attack them."
"Weapons?" Philip, who was on the blockade mission, looked curiously at the supply carriages brought by his old partner, "Didn't you say that you won't directly attack Luan City?"
"Of course we won't attack." Byron grinned, as if he wanted to show a mysterious smile, but in fact he smiled like an orangutan who successfully stole a banana. Philip knew when he saw his partner's smile It was a task arranged by the lord that hit it off with the bad water in the stomach of this old fritter.
He didn't ask, because he knew that the old fritter in front of him would definitely not be able to bear it.
"We brought 100,000 leaflets." Sure enough, Byron barely persisted for a few seconds before he said, "stuffed in shells."