In the decadent Holy See system, popularity is definitely not good.
It can even be said to be a hindrance.
"If I understand correctly, Miss Jeanne wants to take the initiative to deal with those black magicians?"
Licinius said with a half-smile: "And they need evidence?"
Jeanne nodded: "Yes, I must produce evidence and get their permission. Otherwise, my actions will violate dogma and I will not be able to mobilize any church power, including the holy relics of the church system, or even my own strength. .
I guess there must be a pair of hands behind this series of events. If we don't take the initiative, I'm afraid it will cause a lot of casualties. "
Li Xini was silent for a second: "Be more confident, I'm afraid I'll go."
Jeanna was startled, and her eyes suddenly became sharp.
"On the first day of the new year, there have been innocent civilian casualties in the royal capital. Someone should be preparing for a sacrificial ceremony. If not as I expected, they are about to take action."
Licinius spread his hands.
Jeanne stood up subconsciously, a chill flashed in her beautiful eyes, and her long hair was swaying.
However, for a moment, a huge bell seemed to ring out.
The solemn and sacred declaration resounded in the void, her face suddenly turned pale, and she snorted coldly.
"Huh? Are you okay?"
Licinius quickly held her thin shoulders and asked.
Jeanne looked gloomy and whispered: "It's okay, get used to it. This is the order of the Holy See system. When I am not allowed to take action, they will use the power of order of the goddess of light to oppress me, causing my holy relics to The Sword of Judgment and the magic from the Holy See system cannot be used."
She took out a gold coin from her pocket and said, "Including this lucky gold coin."
Licinius frowned. He didn't expect the Holy See system to be so terrifying.
Even he has such strong control over his own believers.
"Unless there is an emergency, or they cannot detect my intentions, with my current rank, I cannot disobey the will of the gods." Jeanna's eyes were full of unwillingness.
Li Xini was slightly startled: "Is it okay if you don't notice it?"
"It is impossible not to notice it. Even if there is some way to avoid their observation, my existence cannot be erased. Once I do something, it will definitely leave traces."
Jeanne shook her head and said in denial: "You will still be held accountable afterwards."
Licinius pondered for a moment: "I understand. If I can give you enough evidence to submit to the Holy See, then those politicians will have no reason to reject your application, right? I think, Miss Jeanne, You are not alone in the Holy See. There must be forces that support you and help you deal with it. "
Jeanne shook her head: "It's a fool's errand to want to collect evidence now."
Not enough time.
Let alone whether anyone has this ability.
"hehe… "
Licinius smiled mysteriously: "Have you ever heard of the old aristocracy?"
Jeanne narrowed her beautiful eyes and hummed: "I heard that they are the evil ghosts who survived in the previous era, but they have always been mysterious and never showed any clues. In the legend, their existence is like The ghost that does not exist is always secretly pushing the course of the world.”
"To say there are ghosts that don't exist is a bit of an exaggeration."
Licinius took out a stack of documents from his arms and handed them to her.
The wind is blowing...
Brushing the pages of the stack of documents.
Jeanna's pupils shrank, and she was shocked when she saw the title of the document: "Twilight Abbey?"
Licinius smiled and nodded: "Yes, Dusk Monastery, it not only records their information, but also reports of known members, specific combat deployment, and their purpose. Well, as you can see, The strategist who tried to launch a large-scale black magic sacrifice was resurrected by their own hands."
resurrection…
This word really shocked Jeanne.
According to the law of conservation of energy, if some people are resurrected, then someone will definitely die.
The value of life is equivalent.
The details of this document and the astonishing content are simply shocking.
Jeanne even saw the truth behind the ambush.
That matter didn't just involve the old aristocracy.
There is even a shadow of the Brentania Empire Military Department!
"How did you get this information?"
Jeanne took a deep breath, her plump chest rose and fell slightly, and she stabilized her mood.
The authenticity of this document cannot yet be determined.
But the content is indeed exciting enough.
She originally thought that this young officer was only unique in alchemy and was appreciated by big bosses from all sides, so he was able to rise through the ranks and gain the power he has today.
But this information... is amazing.
It was enough for her to use it against the Judgment Division.
Even for a long time to come, the voice of the Inquisition will change as a result.
Become less passive.
But be able to take the initiative!
How did this young man do it
"I can only ensure the authenticity of this information. As for how it came from, it should be kept confidential."
Licinius folded his hands on his chest and said with a half-smile: "Miss Jeanne, if you have these evidences as a guarantee, then you won't be held accountable afterwards, right?"
Jeanne took a deep look at him and said meaningfully: "However, even so, the politicians in the Judgment Department have countless ways to delay the progress of confirming the authenticity of these evidences. If those old nobles are really like you As I said, a big move will be launched in the near future, so I may not be able to make it in time..."
The biggest problem here is that she cannot resist the power of the goddess of light.
The Holy See does not allow her to take action, so it can use the will of the gods to suppress her.
"That's not a problem either."
Licinius spread his hands and said happily: "This is one of the reasons why I came to you today. If Miss Jeanne is really willing to cooperate with me, I am sure that you can avoid bright observation."
Jeanne was slightly startled: "This is impossible."
"It's outside the scope of your knowledge, but that doesn't mean it doesn't exist."
Li Xini showed a secretive smile and said word by word: "When I want to disappear, no one can notice my existence. Including you."
The most striking feature of the mystery of gray fog is that it is unknowable!
Even light cannot penetrate its essence!
o
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As night fell, there was silence in the Benson family manor.
Mrs. Rosa had just spent an uneasy New Year. Because the Valerius family's property had been closed down and liquidated on a large scale, she traveled throughout the aristocratic circle and asked for help.
However, in the end, I felt miserable.
People are like monkeys. When you climb higher, there are always smiling faces under the trees.
When you get low, it's all butt when you look up.
"What a dog looks down upon!"
Mrs. Rosa said coldly: "One day, I will make you look good!"
However, Ailei sat next to her with a look of resentment on her face and muttered: "This is the worst New Year I have ever had. I have a home but can't go back. Today when Fran came to see me, I heard that, Sister Novia started spending the New Year at her brother’s place, why can they be reunited?”
She raised her pretty face and asked, "And we have to stay in the gloomy Benson family?"
Mrs. Rosa quickly scolded: "Shut up!"
In the manor outside, members of the Benson family carried out gorgeous coffins from the basement, placed them on the carriage as if they were treasures, and then decorated them with bright red roses.
The old Patriarch Benson, wearing a decent dress, commanded his heirs.
"Hurry up and get ready."
He leaned on crutches and said in a deep voice: "After many years, the ancestor has returned to the family again. This is the only chance we have to follow her again. If anyone dares to cause trouble for me... "
The old man's eyes suddenly turned blood red, and two fangs popped out, piercing his lips.
Terrifying murderous intent enveloped the manor.
The tribesmen bowed their heads and saluted, and then half-knelt at the gate of the manor.
The night wind whistled by, and the waning moon above the sky exuded a cold brilliance.
The dark clouds parted...
Countless blood bats fluttered their wings and buzzed incessantly!
"Lord Ancestor!"
Mrs. Rosa said in surprise: "Ai Lei, come here quickly and come with me to welcome the ancestor!"
Ai Lei was reluctantly led by her, and they knelt down on one knee along with the Benson family members.
I saw countless blood bats falling in the courtyard, transforming into handsome young men and women. They seemed to be nobles of the previous era, dressed in retro services, elegant in manners, and mysterious in temperament.
A pair of bright red eyes, like rubies, are thrilling.
Finally, faint footsteps sounded from outside the manor.
I saw Lolita, who was as noble and proud as a queen, walking out of the blood mist in the sky. Her long hair was swaying in the wind like a waterfall. Her palace dress outlined slender and petite curves, and her sleeves and skirt were bulging. .
She was wearing a pair of black boots and looked down at the clan members with a childish and indifferent face.
The vampires all saluted gracefully.
Kroe stood at the front and said with a smile: "Welcome home, Your Highness."
The old head of the Benson family knelt down and kowtowed.
"The Benson family welcomes your return, our respected second ancestor."
He said tremblingly: "This time, we will dedicate all our family loyalty, including the remaining sealed ancestors, who are also waiting for your return to bring them freedom!"
Those gorgeous iron coffins trembled, releasing ancient and powerful auras.
"It's indeed been a long time."
Augurola said softly: "Then, let's have an audience."
The members of the Benson family knelt down and offered their loyalty and respect.
Mrs. Rosa also forcibly pulled Ai Lei to kneel down.
Augurola glanced at the mother and daughter with her beautiful scarlet eyes, her eyes playful.
Chapter 215 Come on, Miss Jeanne
In the darkness, there are dark clouds.
The sixth district of the royal capital is a civilian area. Fifteen kilometers outside the city gate is Cuxhaven. There are a large number of ships docked here, as well as many merchants engaged in maritime business, as well as workers starting work in the New Year.
In the new year, the lives of port workers are still busy. However, after the border war, the empire received a large amount of compensation, and along with a series of policy reforms, the labor benefits and rights of civilians have also increased. On the contrary, The aristocratic faction was suppressed and forced to cede a large number of interests.
Until the night became darker and darker, and only a few handymen were squatting on the ground smoking and drinking on the long street, luxury carriages drove up the street with the clear sound of horse hooves.
The workers began to realize something was wrong and left one after another.
Because the waves rolled in, bringing with them the sound of tides in the distance.
The waning moon in the sky seemed to turn scarlet.
It penetrated the dark clouds and illuminated the dark and undulating sea.
"It's another Scarlet Moon."
Old Dean Hodel said with emotion: "I really miss you."