Invincible priest, out of the courtroom

So just like that, the group of witch hunters were taken away by the police, and Rorschach followed him back to his church, taking the time to take a shower and sleep.

On the next morning, after enjoying the delicious breakfast prepared by Agartis, she took Nido to attend to the nuns' affairs, while Rorschach stayed in the church and instructed the little milk cat to clean the church.

His business today was arranged by Nota at ten o'clock in the morning, so he didn't need to go out in such a hurry.

"Here, there, and under the chair."

As Rorschach said, he was responsible for cleaning the goddess statue and the offering box below.

"Meow~meow~"

The little milk cat cried out wanting to cry without tears, wrapped its body in a rag, and started rolling on the ground according to Luo Xia's instructions.

Fortunately, Nota is there to help, otherwise this trip will roll down, I am afraid it will become a ball...

As soon as the morning cleaning was over, there was a roar of motorcycle engines outside the gate.

Luo Xia heard the reputation and saw that Wei Er was raising her round long legs high, drawing an arc, and getting off the motorcycle in a chic posture.

Then, as if returning to his own home, he turned over the gate and landed on the fountain square.

It belongs to relying on the fact that I am wearing pants, so I can make a show of it...

But fortunately, she has not forgotten her identity as a believer, so she came to the stone goddess statue on the square, and muttered something in a low voice, not sure if she was praying...

Then when he saw Luo Xia walking towards him, he quickly waved at him, showing a bright smile full of youth:

"Good morning ~ Rorschach."

"Good morning~ believer Val, may the glory and grace of the goddess always be with you."

Rorschach, as always, sent blessings to believers.

But Weier's slender eyebrows frowned slightly, as if she didn't like Rorschach's way of greeting?

However, there were not many pleasantries on the lips, and they got straight to the point and talked about the business:

"Did you...did you call the police last night? Then you reported a group of people engaged in dangerous academic research?"

"Huh? How do you know this?"

Rorschach asked in confusion.

He remembered that Val's position in the secret religion was 'academic advisor', right?How can the news be so well-informed?Can you still know what happened at the police station?

Could it be that……

"After the group was arrested, they took advantage of my absence and caused some trouble? Like breaking out of prison or something?"

Rorschach expressed his speculation.

Weier waved his hands again and again, showing an angry and funny expression, and explained:

"No! Those people are not criminals, they are just a group of lovers of the mystical and extraordinary fields. Among them, the young Enoch and the other two were my college classmates back then, and they also participated in my investigation. The academic topics hosted by..."

"After they were arrested, they each contacted me and asked if I could help?"

Luo Xia couldn't laugh or cry when he heard it. He felt that this huge oracle city, with a population of 1500 million, suddenly became very small at this moment...

"In short, they are not bad people, and everyone's family conditions are also very good. They can hire that kind of very difficult lawyer. I also helped to say hello, so in the end, they each paid a fine, and Followed by a two-week confinement study..."

Val briefly talked about the follow-up situation of that group.

This kind of punishment is already very light. According to the standard of the Northland, they should be in prison for 1-2 years in addition to fines, and they will also be prohibited from engaging in research or work related to occultism.

However, Luo Xia has no objection to such a punishment. Since he did not make a ruling at the beginning, but chose to hand it over to the police, then naturally he will not ask how to punish him.

It's just that Luo Xia still remembers that this group of people are generally 40-50 years old in appearance, and Weier is so young and beautiful, both of them are still classmates?

He couldn't help but ask implicitly:

"The age difference between you and these people, how did you become a classmate?"

Weier first sat down on the only bench in the square, his legs in long leather boots crossed casually, highlighting the absolute domain under the shorts, and then he replied:

"Huh? I was the youngest one in the class back then. Most of the other students were in their 50s and 100s. The oldest ones were over [-] years old. It was very rare for someone as young as me, so everyone took good care of them at that time. I."

Hearing what she said, Rorschach couldn't help thinking of Merida, who looked like a sister to Nota...

It seems normal to go to university at the age of 50?Human beings often reach that age before they can deeply realize the value of learning and knowledge...

"Although, the research conducted by your classmates is very dangerous."

"I know, so after I received their telegram last night, I also used the telegram to teach them a lesson, alas...really..."

Weier showed a helpless expression, shook his head, and explained to Rorschach in detail:

"The little Enoch who is the leader among them comes from a wealthy family that has been passed down for thousands of years. He was also a prominent noble in the city back then. Although there are no nobles now, and his family is far less beautiful than before, but I still maintain that aristocratic style, always thinking about restoring the family's glory and glory..."

"There is an ancestor in their family named Enoch. It is said that he was a hero thousands of years ago. He founded a school of mysticism to deal with witches. He belonged to the man of the day. He always wanted to be an ancestor. Such a person, the facts are on par with him, and he still wants to study the dangerous subject of necromancy..."

"The requirements for subjects related to necromancy are extremely strict. They are advanced subjects that are strictly controlled. You must pass four years of basic study before you can apply for such subjects. The score requirements are extremely high..."

"And his grades at that time were very mediocre. He tried several times but failed to pass the exam. In the end, he was forced to go home and inherit the rich family business. It's just that I didn't expect him to still not give up. After leaving the college Actually conducting these studies in private..."

Hunting the Saints: Chapter 310 307. Sisterhood

After listening to Weier's explanation, Rorschach's impression of that little Enoch guy also improved a little bit. Of course, it's definitely not good, but he became less disgusted.

Vail concluded by saying:

"Anyway, that's it. I just came here to tell you... Oh yes, they don't know about our relationship yet. I didn't mention it to them. I plan to tell them about it after a while. thing."

Rorschach nodded, and then asked:

"Um...then what?"

"Eh? What then?"

Weier asked in a daze.

"About Jennifer's case or something? Did you come here so early just to tell me about last night?"

"Yeah, didn't I say that before?"

"Uh... Then if it's just this kind of thing, wouldn't it be good to contact Nota by telegram? You don't need to go there yourself? After all, you are so busy?"

Rorschach said this out of kindness.

But Wei Er was inexplicably unhappy, her round and cute cheeks suddenly swelled up, and became even rounder, and said angrily:

"Can't I come and talk to you in person? Huh! Really... Then I'm leaving! I still have a lot of things to do today!"

After that, she made a gesture and walked towards the door.

It's just that the steps are very busy, it doesn't seem that urgent, and it seems that it is still looking forward to something.

But Rorschach just stood aside and said politely:

"Well, good, remember to come often when you have time, this will always be your home."

Weier became even angrier all of a sudden, so she stopped walking slowly, but quickly got on the motorcycle, gave Luo Xia a fierce look, and drove away without hesitation.

Still murmuring in a low voice:

"Idiot... Big idiot! It's hard to find some free time today..."

This tiny sound quickly disappeared into the galloping whistling wind, and no one else could hear it.

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At the same time, in a small town in a principality in the Southern Continent.

This place is already very far away from the City of Oracles, so far that the magnificent city walls are completely submerged by the horizon.

It should be a sunny morning at this time, but the light here is as gloomy as dusk. The streets are filled with thin fog, and no one can be seen, only some vague outlines can be seen faintly in the fog.

On the square in the center of the town, there is a classical aristocratic manor. On the spacious balcony on the second floor, Julian, the Witch of Pain in a long red dress, stands.

She held a simple oval mirror in her hand and kept looking at it, as if examining her own makeup.

But what was reflected in the mirror was not her appearance.

It was a girl who looked somewhat similar to Jennifer.

She should be very beautiful behind the solid and heavy beauty filter of the mirror.

It's just that there are cracks all over the face, like a torn photo or a smashed mirror.

As for the originally big and juicy right eye, there is only a pair of black blood holes left, and traces of blood can still be seen flowing along the eye socket, as if bleeding tears.

The entire chin and the lower half of the lip were stripped of skin and flesh, leaving only bare bones and neat, round teeth.

This appearance looks ferocious and curious, and has nothing to do with a beautiful girl.

But Julian was still looking at her seriously, as if admiring a classic painting.

In his mouth, he whispered to himself:

"Why not? Why are you so weak?"

"If you continue like this, you won't be qualified to be my sister, it's a pity..."

Just as she was talking, she noticed another woman walking towards the balcony behind her.

She was wearing a vase-like long dress, and her whole body was divided into two colors from the left and right in the middle. The left side was dark green like boiling poison, and the right side was waxy yellow, which symbolized filth and uncleanness.

Even that face is dark green and sallow, and when walking, what can be heard under the feet is the crackling sound of mucus wriggling on the ground.

This is also a real witch who has awakened, representing the authority of the mistress [Plague].

"I've said it a long time ago, it's useless for you to do this, it's just a waste of time."

The Plague Witch spoke mercilessly, her tone sounded particularly old and slow, as if she was seriously ill and was on her deathbed.

But she continued chattering on and on:

"Before I noticed her, she was just a weak sealed item. Although she has some functions of spreading curses, she is too weak to be seen..."

"As I said before, she is not our sister. She needs a ceremony that belongs to her, an ascension that belongs to her... that must be done in the city of the oracle, which is her promised land."

"But you are stubborn and stupid. You can't hear my opinion. Have you lost your reason in pain? Would you like me to help you?"

What she said was as vicious as a plague, and while she was still speaking, she raised her waxy yellow arm and reached out to the Witch of Pain.

But just stretched out a little, it was cut into pieces by silk threads invisible to the naked eye, and then turned into puffs of waxy yellow smoke, which filled the balcony.

The Plague Witch was not angry at being attacked by her sisters, but instead sneered and continued to sneer:

"Impulsive, reckless, stupid, you are destined not to be the daughter favored by your mother, you will only be a failed product."

Although the witches are called sisters and get along together temporarily, judging from this way of getting along, the sisters are still quite plastic...

But the Witch of Pain didn't seem to mind the other party's continuous provocation, and patiently explained:

"The city of oracle is not suitable for her. There are a steady stream of priests there, and there are two angels, one of which is more powerful than you can imagine."

"No, it's just that you are too weak, your ceremony is neither grand nor complete, that's why you fled to me like a bereaved dog, unable to do anything..."

The Plague Witch still taunted the other party mercilessly, but the Pain Witch just smiled disdainfully, and continued:

"With your stupidity, you naturally can't understand the ceremony I prepared for my sister. Although she can't go to the city of oracle, but..."

"Her paintings are fine!"

"But before that, I have to clear some obstacles for her..."

As she spoke, she suddenly raised her head and looked at the distant sky.

There was a series of cannon sounds, and hundreds of shells were roaring towards the town...

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Hunting the Saints: Chapter 311 308. The Messenger

Cannonballs flew through the air in an instant and smashed into the noble manor in the center of the town.

But before it could actually hit the target, it suddenly hovered in mid-air, as if time had suddenly stopped.

They are all entangled with countless silk threads...