Chapter 362: Silence in person
What is the reason?
It goes without saying what the old woman meant.

No matter what kind of judicial system it is, getting the suspect to plead guilty is an important step, and it is a rule that is also recognized by extraordinary people.

But just like even if it is known that a certain sports star has committed the crime of killing his wife, the court still needs to obtain a confession to finalize the case, the necessary legal steps must not be neglected.

Especially when the other party has an almost shiny official label on their head, you need to be even more cautious in this situation. Today is no longer the era of divine right of kings. In front of the world's most secular regime, even those who hate evil as much as she hates her must Calm down your anger a little.

Of course, if the other party is really stubborn and refuses to cooperate, the old lady is not that pedantic.

Although the divine arts of the Cross Cult system have always been known to be upright, secretly, they are also quite skilled in using esoteric methods such as spiritual intrusion and retrieval of memories. The great reputation of the Inquisition was not made up by historical inventors.

"Dear mama, the complexity of the situation may be beyond our imagination. I suggest that we wait for the higher-level organization to send someone to negotiate with the church..."

Blake's eyes flashed and he racked his brains trying to delay time. The movement was so loud that he believed that the government must have noticed the situation and was sending capable people to deal with it.

However, he missed one thing. The person in front of him was obviously not a character that a gentleman could bully.

"The eyes of the LORD run to and fro throughout the whole earth, to show himself strong on behalf of those whose hearts are true to him. You have done this foolishly; after this you will have war..."

"Good night, Your Excellency."

He put his palms together politely as a salute, and the flaming red monk's bare-shouldered robe moved accordingly. The bald old man with a striking South Asian appearance spoke in a polite but distant tone.

If you don't want to tell the truth, then I'll just take it from your head!
Even the young nun who was originally aloof from the world, after traveling around the world and fighting various ferocious monsters for decades, her soft heart was naturally coated with a hard edge.

Then... it was smashed into a big hand!

Sister Irene pursed her thin lips and carefully looked at the disruptor who suddenly intervened. She looked on coldly without saying a word. Only the faint milky white luster was like pearls, falling from the unknown void, making her simple. The nun's uniform was dyed pure white.

The bright cold light came into view mercilessly.

The big hand was skinny and dark, and there seemed to be a dark red glimmer flowing between the deep veins, just like the old face of its owner.

A skinny camel is bigger than a horse. The influence of the Holy Church is still far-reaching at present. She has good ears and eyes, and she knows very well who are the strong ones in the Federation.

At the beginning of the chanting, a golden-white vertical pupil-shaped rune took shape, and with a power that penetrated people's hearts, it was printed on his forehead.

"Can you allow me to take them away? The relevant departments are ready to conduct inquiries and investigations." The old Brahmin monk's face was as calm as water as he spoke in a routine manner that no one believed.

Seeing the arrival of the savior, Blake could not hold back his ecstasy and quietly hid aside with great discernment. Just thinking of the mission being ruined, he considered whether his connections and background were enough to escape the crime. There he began to worry about gains and losses.

"Mr. Hongri, you have only been in the Federation for a short time, so you may not know much about some ancient agreements... The church has the right to intervene in such vicious events." Rose-colored glass rosary beads circulated between your fingers. Sister Irene calmly fiddled with the delicate silver cross on it.

Lord Hong Sun's sparse long eyebrows raised, creating layers of ravines, as if he was thinking about something. He was silent for a moment and suddenly the corners of his mouth turned up, revealing fine white teeth that were very inconsistent with his age. "Sorry, this kind of bureaucratic tone is really annoying. I think you feel the same!"

He straightened his back, his polite expression turned casual, and he returned the favor lightly.

"In our capacity, it's not worth wasting time on trivial matters, so let's be direct...Major Black, are you willing to be loyal to the country?"

"Of course!"

The man instinctively tensed up and nodded in agreement, just as he had deliberately acted loyally and bravely countless times in the past.

People always like loyal eagle dogs...

A commander who appreciates this kind of persona has a lot of talent and will gain something every time he performs like this. Over time, it may be difficult for him to distinguish which is the false persona and which is the true nature.

However, the result this time was not so wonderful.

A little red fire suddenly lit up, from the man's eyes... his mouth lit up... his ears lit up... his nostrils lit up!

The venomous snake-like flames in the seven orifices were spitting in and out, and the living human body instantly turned into stinky green smoke!

"you dare!"

Since she awakened the ability of the stigmata, she has dealt with decent people and formed a habit of thinking. The old woman never expected that the other party would dare to silence her in front of her, and her eyes suddenly widened!
Easily shattering Sister Irene's hurried sealing magic, Lord Red Sun grabbed it indifferently, and the black energy in his palm swirled to generate infinite suction, and captured a flying humanoid fire back.

Sensing the imminent disaster, a trace of madness flashed across Donnie's lava face, and his whole body suddenly exploded.

"I am very self-conscious, which saves me some energy." He risked his life to fight back, only to win a dry praise. The old monk formed the fearless seal with one hand, and the blazing fire ball that was enough to melt steel only expanded half a meter before it reached extremely high speed. It shrunk and turned into a bright red gem-like Miaojian Divine Wheel, with sharp edges and serrated teeth slowly rotating.

"Now that we've started cleaning up, let's get rid of all the rubbish and debris." As if discussing simple hygiene issues, the fire wheel suddenly expanded, and the monstrous sea of ​​​​fire suddenly filled the entire underground space!

The red light rolled like waves, and the black smoke rolled like tides. In the blink of an eye, the indigenous sacrificial site that had existed for hundreds of years was transformed into a blazing hell!
There was no chance to leave any last words. The guards who were scattered on the ground and still alive turned into black ashes without any suspense. No matter how exquisite the healing magic of the old nun was, she could not think of coming back to life.

The scorching aura carried deadly heat and spread wantonly in all directions, destroying all the artificial creations in the cave. It also spread along the large and small tunnels and gaps found, erasing all possible remaining traces.

Above the ground, a smelly hot air suddenly rushed out from hundreds of sewers in Brooklyn, causing several midnight drunks to vomit.

"Your behavior... is really... very... excessive!" Sister Irene gritted her teeth every word. She had not been so angry for a long time.

The crystal-clear angel's virtual image reappeared, with its snow-white wings spread vertically, protecting the blank-minded women behind them, and then waved it hard!
The tall mountain peaks with infinite light flowing forcefully squeezed out of the void, fighting against the dazzling sea of ​​​​fire!
(End of this chapter)

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