Main mission: first ring, taking office
Battle Mission: Capture the Core of the World (Incomplete)
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[Main mission, first ring, taking office]
Mission introduction: Taking office as President of the Procuratorate
Difficulty level: Lv.4
Task time limit: 3 days
Mission reward: attribute points x3
Mission punishment: forced execution
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[Conquest Mission: Capture the Core of the World (Incomplete)]
Mission time limit: before leaving this world
Mission reward: Battle Medal (Bronze)
Mission punishment: forced execution
[Tip, the final part of the main mission is the promotion mission]
After roughly scanning the world introduction, Ye Hui lit up a cigarette, and some more memories that did not belong to him appeared in his mind. These memories were the memories of the original owner.
From the memory of the original owner, we learned that the kingdom's technology was relatively backward, but its rule of law was sound and it already had steam technology. Steam cars and steam trains were derived from this, allowing for long-distance migration.
"Come out."
Ye Hui put out the cigarette in his hand, his eyes broke through the darkness, and he tried to use the darkness as a disguise in front of the Night Angel. His courage was commendable.
"As expected of the new dean, he will be the new dean soon."
In the darkness, a man in a black robe hid his face in the shadow of the brim of his hat, making it difficult to see his face clearly.
"Blood God Cult?"
Ye Hui slowly stood up, holding the long knife on his waist with one hand, and looked at the man in black robes with confusion. If this was an interception from the Blood God Cult, then the man in front of him was too weak.
The man in black robe did not answer, only blood streaks flashed across his body, the solid wood floor beneath his feet shattered, and he rushed towards Ye Hui.
Zheng!
The sword light slashed open the roof of the wooden house and rushed out for dozens of meters before gradually dissipating.
The man in black robe was cut in two from the center of his brow, and the proud smile was still frozen on his face.
[You have killed the black-robed bishop]
[You get the source of the world: 0.2%]
"The reward is so small."
Ye Hui checked the prompts in front of him. The acquisition rate of the Source of the World was very low. Through the memory of the original owner, he learned that the Blood God Cult is divided into four levels.
From low to high, they are: gray-robed disciples (cannon fodder), black-robed bishops (backbone force), blood-robed bishops (top combat power), and blood-robed archbishops (leaders).
There have only been three blood-robed bishops in history. If converted according to strength, a black-robed bishop is at least an elite unit. The reward should not be so small. It should be because of the native world.
After gathering his thoughts, Ye Hui pulled out the armchair placed under his desk and carefully looked at the introduction to the world in front of him.
The introduction of this world is several times more than that of the derived world, and it is also very complicated.
The power system of this world is very strange. Extraordinary beings are divided into three categories: "Blood God Envoy", "Evil God Envoy", and "Cultivation God Envoy", which respectively correspond to the three gods who have performed miracles.
The kingdom respects cultivating gods. The way cultivators gain power is not through belief, but through actually tempering themselves, thereby gaining extraordinary power.
Rather than saying that the cultivator believes in cultivating gods, it is better to say that he believes in the concept of cultivating gods.
Blood God Envoys and Evil God Envoys rely entirely on the blessings of the gods, and gain power by pleasing the gods through sacrifices and other methods.
After sorting out his memories and introduction to the world, Ye Hui picked up the appointment documents placed aside, which were stamped with the king's seal.
As long as there is this thing, no one can formally prevent Ye Hui from taking office, but the fact that the Blood God Sect can find this place is very intriguing.
After closing the prompt in front of me, the top priority now is to go to the royal capital and take up the post of prosecutor.
Ye Hui walked out of the wooden house and saw a forest. Dots of dim light appeared on the horizon. Breathing in the fresh air in the forest, his lungs felt much better.
It is known from the memory of the original owner that this is the Crow Forest, and the original owner's identity was originally the guardian of the Crow Forest.
According to the original plan, the team that came to take over Ye Hui would arrive at 4 o'clock this morning, but now it's almost 8 o'clock, so something must have gone wrong.
To be on the safe side, Ye Hui planned to take a steam train and go to the prosecutor's office alone.
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In the Blood God Sect, in an unknown underground room, a middle-aged man wearing a blood robe with frosty white temples and a slightly older look was walking down a long corridor.
On both sides of the corridor are blood-stained cells. Through the cells, one can see a person fixed on a torture device, with a catheter inserted into their heart.
"Woo!"
A low sound of pain made the blood-robed bishop stop and look in the direction of the sound.
It was a young man who was tied up with five flowers, and beside him were two disciples in gray robes.
The rope that bound the young man was so tight that the network of blood vessels under the skin could be clearly seen.
"Your Majesty Bishop, we deserve to die if we allow such filthy voices to resound in this sacred place."
Seeing the blood-robed bishop looking here, the two gray-robed cultists hurriedly knelt down, trying to alleviate their 'sins'.
"If the target is not reached, go to the blood pool to receive the penalty."
The blood-robed bishop snorted coldly and ignored him. He had to meet someone and couldn't waste time here.
The gray-robed cultists who heard this saw that the blood-robed bishop had left, and looked at the young man beside them with resentment.
I saw the gray-robed cultist holding a catheter as thick as a little finger and piercing the young man's heart fiercely.
"Woo!!!"
The young man's eyes were round, and a large amount of blood flowed down the conduit, and at the other end of the conduit was a pool.
"If divided into seven days, it should be full. I hope the quality of the sacrifices this time will be better, otherwise..."
Thinking of the horror of the blood pool, even these bloodthirsty madmen couldn't help but shudder.
Walking through the long corridor composed of cells, at the end was a well-dressed young man, leaning against a statue of a humanoid monster, and drinking a glass of red liquid in his hand.
"Lord Daler."
The blood-robed bishop appeared behind the young man at some point, kneeling on one knee and speaking in a very respectful tone.
"But is dead?"
The young man's tone was casual, as if it was expected, and he didn't care. He was the current Blood God Archbishop Dahle, and Bute was the black-robed bishop who was killed by Ye Hui.
"Your Excellency, so are we..."
Before the blood-robed bishop could finish speaking, Daler raised his hand and pressed it, interrupting and saying,
"It's still too early, and the strength of the new dean is not yet clear, so..."
Halfway through his words, Daler looked sideways at the red-robed bishop behind him, his blood-stained eyes flashing.
"Subordinate, I understand."
The blood-robed bishop understood on the spot, lowered his head, stood up, and slowly exited the basement.
Seeing the other party exiting the secret room, Daler looked up at the huge statue in front of him. There was no fanaticism in his eyes, but only coldness.
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One day later, the Procuratorate, which is the highest executive agency in the kingdom and the only 'privileged violent execution agency'.
Due to the crazy teachings of the Blood God Cult, nearly 70% of the unnatural death cases in the kingdom are related to them.
Therefore, despite the extremely high mortality rate in the Procuratorate, there are still many passionate young people who choose to come here, some for revenge, and some for strength.
Today, all members of the Procuratorate gathered in the Judgment Square, looking at the statue that symbolized the laws of the kingdom, and their hearts could not be calm for a long time.
"Today, I will announce a heavy news. The team that went to greet our new dean has lost contact."
A middle-aged man wearing a top hat on the stage held the telegram in his hand, heartbroken.
"The Procuratorate cannot be without a president for a day, so we must elect an acting president now, otherwise..."
"Peggy, we haven't fully confirmed whether the new dean is alive or dead, so why can't you keep calm?"
Before Peggy on the stage could finish speaking, Till, who was wearing a prosecutor's uniform, shouted in a deep voice.
"Tier, the old dean is your adoptive father. I know you don't want to give up half of your adoptive father's life's efforts to my rival, but at present, I am the most suitable candidate."
"You are right. The Procuratorate is indeed half of my father's life's work. Therefore, Dean, I only recognize the Kingdom's seal."
Tier spoke coldly. Seeing that the atmosphere was not right, the key prosecutors who had been under the old dean stood behind Tier. Within a moment, 50% of the prosecutors stood behind Tier.
Seeing this, Peggy frowned. Even though Tier had lost his old dean, he still had such appeal, which was somewhat beyond his expectation.
Just when Peggy was ready to speak, a cold voice interrupted him.
"Who said I'm dead?"
(End of chapter)