Mysterious as the wind, always with me.

Chapter 43 [Blood Moon Baptism]

Church of Light.

Bishop Albert knocked on his teacher's door again.

"Come in!"

The heavy door was pushed open smoothly.

Albert nodded to the guardian knight guarding the door, and exchanged glances with each other.

Old acquaintance, Mr. Knight is hinting that his teacher is in a good mood today.

The soft sunlight penetrates through the tall windows and shines on the large desk, casting tall shadows on the stack of documents.

Old Destiny looked at his beloved disciple and rubbed his eyebrows: "Albert, are you paying too much attention to my naughty grandson?"

Albert was unmoved, but smiled: "If I said, I found out who was the mysterious Judge of Light who killed a [Greedy Priest] on the train bound for San Casao City?"

"Huh?" Old Destiny frowned.

The death of a priest of the Sin Cult will of course be included in the clerks of the Orthodox denominations.A small person of this level is not worth asking the old Destiny.

The problem is the mysterious Inquisitor who showed up last night.

As the Church of Light and Night, the Judge of Light is the highest conventional military force in the world, and it can be called a radish and a pit.

Judges and Punishers are configured in a similar way, both centered on the city, divided into jurisdictional management and mobile reinforcements.

The judge who appeared out of nowhere last night shocked the senior leaders of the Church of Light and Night.

Where did this guy come from?

It is a felony for an outsider to pretend to be a judge!
Old Destiny watched Albert walk over and put down a golden copper bullet with a smile.

Old Destiny's pupils suddenly shrank.

The ordinary brass warhead on the surface exudes a golden luster after being blessed by the power of light.In the eyes of people with high spiritual sense, a letter [D] with a length and width of only 1 mm can be seen at the rear end of the warhead.

In the Church of Light and Night, bullets with this letter represent the Destiny family.

There was an unconcealable smile on Albert's face: "The 'mysterious judge' joined forces with Antoine, the son of the master craftsman Thiago Michel, to kill the [Greedy] priest, and fired a single shot." Another [war] priest was forced away. Teacher, do you want to blame us for this?"

The old Destiny suddenly laughed, with an unconcealable gratification on his face: "As expected, he is indeed my grandson."

After all, he took out a piece of official paper from the drawer, and scribbled down a [Letter of Entrustment for Crusading Cultists]: the content was probably in his name to approve Mark Destiny as a partner of the church, Let local branches give convenience.

This operation is similar to the Church of Fortune hiring Extraordinary mercenaries.

It's just more formal, because the Church of Light and Night is one of the strongest orthodox churches in the world. Its own combat power is extremely strong, and it is rare to ask for foreign aid.

There is no choice in this matter, and there is no need to choose.

If he, a grandfather, refuses to accept his account, his political opponents will settle the account with his grandson for pretending to be a judge.

He confessed, and the record of the cultists killed by Mark will also be counted on his faction.

Albert and others are very pleased.

Destiny's faction is too clerical, and it's rare to find such an outlier, no matter how you look at it, it's a master with abundant martial arts.

What if Mark really grows up?
Then make a profit!
"Albert, find him as soon as possible, and let him be a non-staff member of the Evernight Church."

"Teacher, I know how to do it."

Old Destiny watched Albert leave contentedly, but only half an hour later, his disciple came back in a daze.

"what happened?"

"When the punisher we sent to track down Mark arrived at Mishuel's mansion, he found that the famous mechanical mansion had collapsed, but he intercepted the soul of a [greedy] priest who was trying to escape. It was Mark's handwriting again."

Hearing this, the old Destiny should have felt relieved.

Along with Albert, his face changed greatly: "Oops! It's [Blood Moon Baptism] at the beginning of September!"

In this world full of mysterious energy, there are not only real [abnormalities] and demons, but also [visions] with a wide range of influence.

For example, the [Blood Moon Baptism] that happens every five years.

Under normal circumstances, this [Vision] has nothing to do with most extraordinary people.

This [Vision] has a characteristic when it is activated: it ignores distance and space, and sucks outstanding young Extraordinary people into a strange inner world.

After more than 200 years of tossing and tossing, the major churches have long grasped the characteristics of this "vision".

Regardless of identity, status, or camp, anyone under the age of 25 who has killed A-level or above Extraordinary, [abnormal], and demons has a chance to be selected.

If you have killed more than three, then getting involved is a sure thing.

It's not like I don't know, Mark... He actually forcibly passed the standard.

[Blood Moon Baptism] is not a fixed space, it will appear in any space cracks, accompanied by powerful and weird demons.Only the best select few have a chance of making it out alive.

In unlucky years, there was even a tragedy in which a large group of chosen ones died inside.

That's the baby bump of the major churches!
Old Destiny really never thought that his free-ranging grandson would one day become a candidate.

He made a rare gaffe: "Find Mark! Mark must be found as soon as possible!"

Albert had a bitter face: "He probably possesses an extraordinary item that can hide his breath and whereabouts. Neither the punisher nor the tracker can find him! They can only follow him passively. And we suspect that he may leave There's a waterway."

"..."

Just when the Church of Light and Night was looking for Mark all over the world, and they were only three feet away from digging the ground, no one expected that Mark would return to the city after making a detour.

On a peninsula in the west of the city, a very special building stands here.

The main body of the building is a cube, but it has an onion-shaped vault. Most of the vault is white, and the top is purple.If this shape is exchanged for lsp, there will probably be wonderful associations.

Such an 'unremarkable' building, but there is a line full of wisdom on the plaque at the main entrance:

[Things that can be taken away are all garbage! 】

What is said here is 'knowledge'!
Only the knowledge in the mind cannot be taken away by outsiders.

This building is exactly the [Extraordinary Library] that stores a lot of extraordinary books.

Two giant armored giants with a height of three meters stood motionless at the entrance of the library.

Twenty steps away from the giant stood a sign written in several languages.

[Forbidden area: Non-knowledge temple personnel are prohibited from approaching, otherwise you will be responsible for death or injury! 】

At first glance, it looks so much like the armored giant that Helena drove last night?
Mark observed carefully and found that it was like, but not like.

If Helena's armor is for human beings, these two armored giants obviously have nothing to do with human beings.

Their waists are made entirely of some kind of strange mysterious energy.

The heavy armor on the upper body weighs at least a ton, but can this A4 waist hold it up?
As soon as Mark approached, two blue lights suddenly lit up in the deep and dark eye sockets of the full-face helmets of the two silver armored giants.

Mark picked up a six-pointed star, and the armored giant responded immediately.

That was the voice that reached Mark's spiritual sea: "Welcome! Doctor Who! The [Mysterious Library] in the Eastern District will open the door for you unconditionally. Please read it according to your level."

Mark nodded and entered with his head held high.

As soon as I entered the door, I found that the atrium of this huge library was completely different from that of Mistry University.

If it is said that Mistry University also takes care of training clerical personnel who learn general mysterious knowledge, then it completely only serves Extraordinary people.

The so-called atrium is basically a huge pothole.

From the bottomless black hole, the cold wind blows upwards, making people frightened.

There is only a small semicircular platform of less than [-] square meters at the door.

Ordinary people would most likely be caught blind if they were destined to stray here by mistake.

When an eye made of silver thread that looked like a living creature in the center of the platform opened and glanced at Mark, immediately a mechanism staircase protruded from the darkness on the right and connected to the platform.

Mark froze for a moment, then happily stepped on the steps made of white jade.When he rested his right hand on the handrail naturally, he was surprised to find that the stairs behind him disappeared, replaced by a section of wooden railings rising from the front, back and left.

A wooden parrot statue next to the armrest suddenly spoke.

"Dear Doctor Who, please stand still. Staircase 114514 is here to serve you enthusiastically."

Mark's eyes widened. It was really the first time he had seen this thing.At the same time, I think this number is a bit smelly.

More advanced than the escalator, his section of stairs is separated from the main staircase, and a slender column of water shoots out from under the stairs, supporting him to quickly fly to a platform at least 20 meters high on the upper right, or the airport .

Mark noticed that another occultist was flying out from a similar stepped platform at this time.

Mark, who had done a disguise, nodded slightly to the other party.

The other party froze for a moment, and nodded in greeting.

Soon, Mark entered a library that was too large.

Each bookshelf is five meters wide and three meters high.This kind of bookshelf is stacked up to five layers.

Looking from the entrance, there is an endless mountain of books.

Mark was too shocked to speak.

At this time, a soul who looks exactly like Aladdin's lamp god floats from a distance.

"Hello! Dear Doctor Who, I am Zacks Andor, the guide of the library. It is my pleasure to serve you."

(End of this chapter)