Invincible priest, out of the courtroom

"Her name is Karanna, and it's mine..."

Rorschach paused, considered his words, and explained in a foolish way:

"A friend of mine...um...friend."

Although Karanna and Karanna are often as close as a couple, after all, the relationship has not been formalized, so it is more objective to say "friends"?

The main reason is that Karanna can't speak, so naturally she can't 'talk' in love, right?

"Are they actually friends? But she..."

Nota muttered in a low voice, and couldn't help recalling the scene of Karanna's previous shot...

She looks so beautiful, appears so timely, and is so powerful, but why is her method so rude?Like a shrew hoeing the ground...

Rorschach didn't explain too much about this, and he couldn't explain it clearly. Anyway, when Karanna recovered 0-005 last time, she used similar methods.

He forcibly changed the subject:

"Don't focus on these irrelevant details, there are two more important issues before us now."

"First of all, our church..."

As he said that, he looked at the clear cracks on the wall of his church, and suddenly felt dizzy.

This place has become a dangerous house, I can't stay here...

Mingming was still thinking about the new church when he came back, but in the end, the existing church was gone.

"Then there is a more serious problem - the witch is not dead yet."

Rorschach continued.

"Eh??!!"

When Nota heard this, she almost jumped up.

The entire church was almost torn down by the aftermath of Karanna's attack on it, and it's still alive?

"It's nothing surprising. The witch is extremely cunning and difficult to deal with. There is no way to kill her with this method. She must go through strict rituals, fair rulings, and severe punishment before she can be completely killed."

"and……"

Luo Xia continued to explain, and then reached out and rubbed the center of his eyebrows, trying to relieve the headache.

"This witch should still be immature, not the final form of a witch... From a biological point of view, it is still in the incubation period, or infancy..."

"That's where it gets really tricky."

Hunting the Saints: Chapter 262 260. A Different Fifth Time

"You know how to use that portable transmitter?"

Rorschach asked again.

Nota nodded hurriedly.

"Then contact Francis, the priest of the church, and ask him to come over as soon as possible."

So after 10 minutes...

Rorschach first heard a series of Tom-like screams coming from the next door:

"Aww↘Aw↗Aw↘Awhhhh!"

Then there was another burst of cursing:

"How could someone sprinkle iron nails and broken glass on the roof? And pour lubricating oil?!"

"The idiots in this land of supernatural beings are really unqualified!"

Fortunately, Aunt Mary has gone out to visit her son these two days, otherwise I'm afraid there will be a quarrel on the spot...

Then, Rorschach saw Francis, who was sweating profusely, holding his right foot with both hands, jumped into the fountain square with one leg, and then raised his hand to slap a healing spell on his forehead.

"Uh... are you okay?"

Rorschach asked.

Francis shook his head.

"Then...sit first?"

Rorschach pointed to the only bench on the fountain square.

Francis quickly waved his hand, and put the other hand behind his back, with a rather embarrassed expression on his face...

"Then get down to business."

Rorschach nodded towards Nota beside him.

Nota recounted what happened today again.

As Francis listened, his face became more serious and ugly, and even strands of cold sweat unconsciously ooze from his head.

It wasn't until Nota finished speaking that he wiped his forehead and sighed in a low voice:

"Praise the goddess, fortunately, Your Highness Nota, you are fine, otherwise I don't know how to explain to the leader..."

After all, he frowned and pondered for a while before regaining the calmness and composure that a priest should have, and discussed the matter with Rorschach:

"This witch is very unusual. She can already weave [silk thread]. It's really lucky that His Highness Nota survived from her..."

"And that friend of yours can actually use brute force... oh no, I mean to drive away that witch with physical attacks, which is even more unbelievable..."

"Ahem, that friend of mine...is quite special..."

Rorschach tried to change the subject.

Nota also asked in cooperation:

"The [Silk Thread] you mentioned is very powerful?"

Francis nodded vigorously, with a look of fear on his face.

"Yes, that is the witch's most notorious trick. People who died under this trick may be enough to circle the city of the oracle for a week... But generally speaking, only a 'real witch' can weave such a [ Witch's Thread]..."

"Witches who have mastered [Silk Thread] are often very difficult, but normally, such a witch shouldn't be born so soon?"

Francis then gave the two of them some more knowledge about witches in a serious manner.

Under the influence of the curse cast down by the [Witch Mistress], any creature in this world may turn into a witch, and the number ranges from a few heads to tens of thousands, or even 10,000+.

Such a witch can still maintain a certain amount of thinking, rationality, self-awareness, and physical habits.

But only the most cunning and vicious four of them can stand out, gain the true favor of the mistress, enjoy her gifts, possess the power of the fields of [disaster], [pain], [plague], and [curse], and be promoted to the real witch.

And when the real witch appears, the remaining witches will completely lose their rationality and ego, and become completely brainless monsters, who will be driven by the real witches as cannon fodder and tools.

According to Rorschach's work experience and the actual experience of the Holy Church, throughout the ages, witches have always adopted this process when they rebelled, and it has been repeated four times in human history. The current round is the fifth. time.

The witches selected through this process are undoubtedly very powerful and difficult to deal with, but there are also disadvantages such as low efficiency and long time. It gives humans time to target and deal with them, and to develop ways to deal with them. It gave other gods a chance to deal with the witch mistress.

Therefore, the previous four hunts for witches all ended with the victory of the human camp. Although the time often dragged on for a long time, it was smoother and more efficient each time.

Take the fourth time recently as an example, the mistress of the witch chose the Northland as her hotbed. Even though all four real witches were born, they were still wiped out by the Holy See of the Northland one by one, and the four witches were allowed to live in Rorschach's house one by one. Manual cabinet.

Among them, the [Calamity Witch] who persisted for the longest time was only executed after 100 years of tossing. Both the hunting efficiency and the impact and loss caused were much better than the previous few times.

And the [silk thread] that sticks Nota together today is one of the most iconic abilities of a real witch.

But this round of witch attacks has just started, less than two weeks, everyone is still preparing for the 'hunting the witch', and the other party has come to the door?

It can be clearly felt that this fifth witch hunt may not be the same as before...

"We need to act as soon as possible, but the experience we have relied on in the past may no longer be effective..."

Francis finally concluded with a dignified expression.

"How did you talk with the secret sect before?"

Rorschach raised another issue.

"It's going well, but it's not particularly pleasant. They are always wary and repelling us..."

"However, in the end, I followed my suggestion. We are raising manpower and resources, preparing to form a 'hunting team', and at the same time carrying out corresponding science popularization and publicity work. It's just that these still need time, and their efficiency is obviously not too high. high……"

Judging from the situation reported by Francis, it seems that they are not very optimistic, and obviously they can't keep up with the rhythm of the enemy.

But Luo Xia couldn't help but smiled, kind of relieved when he saw that his pig teammates had finally improved, so he nodded and said:

"Just do it now, and I will urge them..."

"Although this witch caught us off guard and almost destroyed my church, it was also deeply injured by this aggressive attack. It will be much safer and easier to hunt it down later."

After hearing this, Francis was a little surprised at Rorschach's optimism, and couldn't help asking:

"This... it has only suffered attacks on the physical level?"

Rorschach corrected solemnly:

"This is not a simple physical attack, but a powerful physical attack! I'm afraid it won't be able to slow down in a short time."

"Okay, I understand, I will gather the team and start hunting."

Francis said one last sentence, and hurriedly prepared to leave.

This time, he didn't dare to jump on the roof of Aunt Mary's house, but walked honestly through the front door...

===========

Thank you for the spicy strips that Jie Cao was with me!

Thanks to the 17-year-old Zimei for sending a spicy strip!

Thanks to student No. 1145 for sending two spicy sticks!

Thanks to Bourbon 3765 for the two spicy sticks!

thank you very much!

Hunting Saints: Chapter 263 261. Pain Comes

Under the city wall at the junction of the upper city and the lower city, there are many historical areas that are 'not easy to develop'. These places are often old, decayed, dilapidated, far away from the main roads, and often have problems with water and electricity.

The irony is that not far from these areas are leisurely, comfortable, peaceful old towns, and on the other side are thriving, vibrant new towns. They are in the cracks, like forgotten dark alleys , like a black line separating two pictures.

But there are still people who choose to live in this place where the conditions are not good and all aspects are inconvenient. The reason is nothing more than the cheap rent...

Julian was hiding here at this time, hiding in a small basement room, which was impenetrable to light and wind, and only provided water and electricity at fixed times every day. It was considered the cheapest rental house in the city.

Her body was connected by silk threads and hung on the roof, swinging slowly, like a piece of clothing that was drying, or like a weak marionette.

Almost all the bones and muscles in her body have been shattered, and she has to rely on the winding of silk threads to barely maintain a rough human shape, and her injuries are more serious than before.

After escaping from Avia Church, Julian escaped here directly with her remaining memory and instinct. In her vague memory, this dark, narrow rental house with poor conditions was her only one. safe haven.

Although the place is small, dark, and airtight, the few simple furniture have been cleaned and placed neatly. There is no wrinkle on the bed, and the quilt is folded with corners.

You can clearly feel that the people who live here have that kind of love for life and that kind of courage to face life.

Although even Julian couldn't explain the reason, it seemed that as long as he came here, he could escape the cruelty outside, enjoy happiness and peace, and even relieve the pain on his body.

She hung herself from the ceiling with silk threads until it was dark, chatting with the fourth roommate non-stop.

"Did I fail? Am I dying?"

"We shouldn't have gone to church, we shouldn't have coveted the beauty of that lady saint, we missed the awesome party of the Third College, we are being chased by ferocious hounds..."

"They're coming soon, they're about to find me..."

She looked very depressed, as if she had been completely hopeless.

But the fourth roommate beside her was very contradictory while encouraging her and mocking her at the same time, saying incoherently:

"Julian, cheer up, don't give up, everything will be fine, because you are so weak, you are incomplete, you are crippled..."

"Because of your arrogance, we met that powerful shrew. She is so powerful. I like her so much. Is she also an angel? Why are there so many angels in this city?"

"Ah~ It's such a pity, we missed the party of the Third Academy, but it doesn't matter, there are still angels in this city, what a wonderful city! There are so many angels..."

"Hold on, my Julian, though you are crippled, you are incomplete, you can't even handle the hounds that come after you, but I will always be by your side, don't be afraid of the hounds, they are nothing... ..."

In the midst of this paradoxical madness and chaos, Julian heard familiar footsteps outside the door.