Witch Hunter from Entry to Unemployment

Chapter 109 I was also forced to be helpless

The teaching city, the judges and the trial knights were all dispatched. Currently, the star color capital is under martial law, and no one took advantage of the chaos to create any chaos.

After all, the Goddess had just performed a miracle not long ago, and no one would dare to commit crimes at such a time, no matter how courageous they are.

The Pope sat in the first seat, looking at the archbishops with a sad face.

It's not just him, but all the high-ranking people in the entire Star City now look like this.

Presumably, they should have the same expressions as themselves during the meeting in the palace on the other side.

Things happened so abruptly, but how to deal with it was completely at a loss.

In fact, they should listen to the goddess' will, but at that time the goddess was busy, and they didn't dare to disturb her casually.

Speaking of being busy, Her Majesty the Holy Maiden didn't come over either, but it's better to be busy.

She's busy over there, it's better than they have a meeting here where they don't know what to say.

"Actually, compared to the turmoil caused by Shenyun, the greater turmoil should be caused by the actions of Her Royal Highness, right?"

Archbishop Fries spoke silently and proposed a bold idea.

After all, it was the God of Truth who died, and theoretically speaking, it had nothing to do with them.

Whether it's the level of topic or discussion, it must be more concerned about the saintess kissing someone forcibly.

The words of the goddess were only heard by the twenty or so people present, and the residents of the Star City only heard the words of Her Royal Highness from the beginning to the end.

The picture they saw was also completely endless, but it was precisely this that made people imagine.

"No matter what, the God of Truth is one of the righteous gods, and we are also closely related to the Eternal Unity Sect. If such a major event happened, we must offer our condolences."

"Condolences are natural. The two archbishops and two judges have already rushed to the border of the Weston Kingdom with a team of one hundred people. It is estimated that the news will be delivered soon."

After the conversation between the archbishops, they fell silent again.

Just as the silence continued to spread, there was a knock on the door outside the conference hall.

The guard outside the door opened the door, and a master of ceremonies walked in with two assistants.

"My lord Pope, several archbishops, preparations have been made at the palace, and the signal has been delivered."

"Well, let's get started."

The Pope nodded, and then the master of ceremonies began to get busy.

Not long after, on the other side of the round table, a light curtain rose, which projected the situation in another conference room, which was the king and the four dukes in the palace.

This kind of instant messaging seems to be full of high-tech flavors, but in fact it is not so difficult to form such a communication.

Between the two conference rooms, there were more than twenty extraordinary people who were responsible for maintaining the stability of the communication.

These extraordinary people stayed in the sealed underground room and were strictly monitored. In order to avoid leaking secrets, they were only able to leave the room once every half a year on average.

In addition, there are many guards secretly guarding these hidden underground facilities, and most of the guards don't even know how many companions they have around them. This is also to prevent the possibility of leaking secrets.

"Can you hear me, His Excellency the Pope, and several archbishops?"

Pope Ignaz XII spoke, while the Pope nodded slightly.

"No problem Your Majesty, I can hear you clearly."

"Me too."

After the two confirmed the stability of the communication, they fell into silence together tacitly.

Fortunately, the silence didn't last long, and a voice sounded.

"Sorry for keeping you waiting."

Cynthia, who walked into this conference hall, noticed the strange atmosphere in the room, but she still pretended to be nothing happened and opened her mouth.

"It doesn't matter, your side is a little more important."

The pope was smiling, and the expression on his face could have been as kind as it could be.

"Yes, yes, Her Royal Highness has worked hard and made great contributions to the stability of the kingdom."

Ignaz XII also spoke next, with a similarly kind expression on his face.

Cynthia felt a little embarrassed for no reason. Fortunately, her face was covered with white silk, which could well cover up her emotions.

As Cynthia took her seat, the atmosphere in the room became completely different.

"In 700 years, this is the first time that the goddess has performed a miracle. Your Highness, has the goddess left no more instructions?"

The Pope spoke cautiously, while Cynthia shook her head with a wry smile.

"I feel the same way as you, Your Excellency, but the Goddess really has no other will left."

That sentence is like a joke, of course, it must not be said.

Because I said it, it means that the kiss was carried out under the will of the goddess.

Even if it is to maintain the majesty of the goddess, this is absolutely unacceptable.

And that wasn't intentional, it was pure ridicule.

No, how could the goddess deliberately tease herself? The goddess must have some deep meaning.

Maybe just like what Li Xun said, he is the reward given to him?

In short anyway, just can't say.

Without hesitating for long, Cynthia regained her usual indifference.

"Your Highness, what do you think of the child from the Augustman family?"

"He, he is still a little immature. After all, he is just a young man who has just grown up. He didn't have a good childhood and experienced all kinds of hardships. The goddess is not blaming him, but probably feels that the sudden crowd and praise will hurt him. It caused a distortion in his mind, so I want to test him more."

"Yes, Her Royal Highness is right, we didn't realize the deep meaning of the goddess' move."

Cynthia's answer was recognized by everyone, and it also made them dispel the idea of ​​giving Li Xun special treatment.

From the current point of view, it is better not to give Li Xun too much attention and restraint, let him play freely, and do whatever he wants.

The Pope also made up his mind in his heart that he could not just throw Li Xun into the hunting court again.

The Hunting Court is a mess, if you just throw it to him, you may be disgusted, thinking that the Holy See is cheating him.

Although the Hunting Court is also a place of experience, and can even recruit a team for this sinner, the level of experience is obviously a bit high.

Well, let's put a name on it for now, and then just do whatever he likes.

"We are all old, and we are really a little unpredictable about the thoughts of today's young people. It must be easier for Her Majesty the Holy Maiden to have a common language with that child?"

"That's right, he was brought up by Rosalind after all, and Her Majesty the Holy Maiden also has a close relationship with Rosalind."

"Either way, it's just how close Her Majesty the Holy Maiden is to him... Ah no, to get close?"

The duke and the archbishops talked to each other like this, seemingly casually communicating, but the purpose seemed very clear.

Cynthia still lowered her head and remained silent. She looked calm, but she was restless in her heart.

What are they going to do?
Am I being that obvious?

Should I agree, or should I angrily refuse?

Captain Rosalind, I, I really didn't do it on purpose, I was also forced to help.

(End of this chapter)