I, the wizard, the foolish Buddha.

Chapter 325: Lao Deng, I underestimated you! The senior sister acted like a spoiled child and interrogated the nun!
(PS: 10,000 words)
Miss Florence blushed, and she didn't dare look inside again. She lowered the curtain and whispered, "Hurry up and get dressed. Mrs. Gawain came here with Ms. Brianna. You must have played cards together, right?"

Florence was reminding Roland that there were other people around and he should be careful.

After saying that, Florence started to pack her things, preparing to give Roland an IV drip.

Catherine came over and said, "Leave it to me. I'll stay here tonight, so you don't have to go back and forth at night."

On the way here, Florence and Isabella mentioned that Mr. Lawrence would sleepwalk at night, so they had to keep an eye on him at night.

As Lawrence's wife, it was reasonable for Isabella to spend the evening with her husband after get off work.

But Florence couldn't help but gossip in her heart.

By the way, this Lawrence doesn't seem to be the real Lawrence.
Archbishop Williams says he is a prince of the 'Holy Tadar Empire'
In the Old Church, the Alayeh Dynasty called the kingdom of the Three Goddesses of Dawn the 'Holy Tadar Empire'!
The royal family of the Alaye Dynasty all claimed to be angels who had descended from the Holy Tadar. Therefore, the princes of the Holy Tadar Empire were generally the heirs of the Alaye royal family and the Sons of Heaven!

The document Mr. Lawrence was carrying had the Vatican's seal. It was an official ID card!
The archbishop also confirmed when examining his body that he should be the Son of God.

So, he is definitely not Lawrence.

The Son of God seems to be operating under the identity of Angel Lawrence. So, he's been pretending to be Isabella's husband lately.

I heard that the two appeared together in the Summer Palace a few days ago. Could they be husband and wife?

If that's the case, then isn't Mr. Roland as despicable as those saints in the rumors?
I thought Mr. Roland would be a little different, but no, he shouldn't be.

He looks frivolous, but he's actually a good guy.

Besides, isn't Mr. Johnson also staying here? Nothing should happen between the two of them tonight at least.
After 'Isabella' said she was there to give Lawrence an IV, Florence didn't refuse.

She knew Isabella was a member of the Hospitaller Order.

Isabella was born into the Malrode Abbey. In her youth, she worked at the St. Malrode Field Hospital. She was a highly professional field nurse, beloved by the knights.

She is known as the "Goddess with Lantern".

So, Isabella is also a nurse, a colleague of hers.

With her taking care of Roland at night, Florence felt much more at ease. They should be able to have a quiet night.

At this moment, everyone heard Roland suddenly take a few deep breaths behind the curtain.

Just as everyone was puzzled, they heard Roland say in a very sage tone, "Madam, the Mysterious Department is now facing an overhaul. You've been working hard enough during the day. I'm fine, so you should go back and rest early."

Florence was confused - why did they suddenly kick him out?
Brianna had a strange look on his face - why did this guy feel like there was someone under his quilt?

At this time, Catherine took the things from Florence and said to the two of them, "Just leave it to me. Sir Brianna, you don't have to stay with me. Go back with Sister Florence."

Brianna felt that there seemed to be murderous intent in the female boss's eyes, and his heart couldn't help but shudder.

She did not dare to speak, but said good-bye and went out with Florence.

Brianna thought to himself, "Why does it feel like Anna is in the room too?"
Oh! I see.

There is no relationship between His Majesty and his fiancé, but this guy Roland is in love with Anna!
This is indeed a match made in heaven, but you and His Majesty are nominally engaged!
You're really courting death, little bastard.'

After Florence and Brianna left, Catherine came to the fake Johnson's bed and put it away.

The senior student often told Roland, "I would recognize you even if you turned into ashes." It seems that Roland's straw puppet can't be hidden from her at all.

After putting the fake Johnson into her bag, Catherine coldly pulled open the curtain beside Roland's bed.

Behind the curtains, Roland sat upright, leaning against the pillows of the hospital bed. To one side of the bed, Anna sat in a chair, her face flushed—there was a white, dried substance at the corner of her mouth.

At this moment, Anna saw her sister looking at her, and she didn't dare to meet her sister's gaze. She carefully withdrew one hand from Roland's quilt.

Catherine glanced at Anna, then picked up Roland's arm, patted the back of his hand, and prepared to give him an IV.

Roland forced a smile and said to Catherine, "Jeanne came a few minutes earlier than you. I thought you were coming too, so I didn't let her go. After all, we didn't do anything special."

Roland was very professional. Even when there was no one else in the room, he would still say "Jeanne" instead of Anna.

He continued, "But unexpectedly, Sister Florence came over. When Jeanne came, she didn't tell the hospital, so I'm in so much pain."

Catherine said, "Don't talk, you pierced the wrong spot."

She inserted the needle in her hand seven or eight times before she finally got it right.

Roland believed that the senior sister must have done it on purpose!
Even if this senior sister had never been exposed to medicine in her life, had never studied human anatomy, had never conducted experiments in mutation science, etc. Given her professionalism, she had even practiced for years to learn how to smoke like Isabella, so how could she not learn some medical skills?!

On the ninth shot, the IV was finally inserted.

Roland glanced at the petty senior and felt that she seemed to have calmed down a bit. He couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Senior Catherine rubbed her face and returned to her true appearance. Then she stood up and adjusted her skirt.

Looking at Catherine's face, Roland couldn't help but feel dazed.

It has been more than 20 years. I almost forgot this beautiful face.

——This bastard mistook the photo of Catherine in the sea castle during the day for Catherine.

Now I see that the photo is not really of Katherine, but of Katherine and Anna combined.

The senior sister's appearance hadn't changed at all, but Roland always felt that her temperament had become more stable.

Seeing Catherine looking at him, Roland suddenly felt a little guilty.

He coughed and said, "Ahem, why did you come here in person? I thought..."

Before he could finish his words, Roland saw Catherine take off a silk item from her skirt.

This silk thing is black, hollow and lace
And it smelled delicious—Catherine stuffed it into Lumian's mouth.

Roland couldn't help but be stunned.

Before he could react, he saw the senior sister throw back the quilt and get on the bed with her skirt lifted up.

Roland's expression became extremely interesting.

He wanted to take the food out of his mouth and say something, but the senior sister's jade hand reached out coldly and pinched his chin.

Catherine said with a cold face: "Shut up, if it falls off, I will cut you!"

Roland shuddered suddenly.

Catherine looked at her trembling sister.

Seeing her sister stand up and try to avoid her, Catherine said coldly, "Did I ask you to leave? Just sit there and watch!"

After saying that, Catherine tied her long hair into a ponytail with a rubber band, and then sweared her sovereignty with a creaking sound.

Anna looked at her sister and Roland in the face of her sister's strong behavior. She wiped away several handfuls of small pearls (tears) sadly.

Anna's actual age is actually older than Catherine, but her growth and development cycle is longer.

Ever since I was fostered in my sister's house when I was young, my sister always snatched things from me.

Now he's competing with me.

Anna knew that she had been a little too naughty today, but she also felt very wronged.

When she heard her sister was coming over that night, she wanted to come too, but her sister wouldn't let her, so she came secretly in anger.

In fact, Anna didn't mean to do anything bad when she came here today. But Roland came up and hugged her.

As for Catherine, she didn't want to do anything today, otherwise she wouldn't have brought Brianna and Florence with her - she didn't want to do anything, so she didn't let Anna come to join in the fun.

As a result, Roland and Anna had a heated operation, and Catherine changed her mind in anger - little bitch! This is my man!
Now, the two sisters are hurting each other.

Just now, the elder sister watched her younger sister lying on the bed. Now, the younger sister watched her elder sister beside the bed.
So, Catherine is taking revenge now - this guy is really petty.

Although Catherine felt relieved in this game, she was not very happy.

But Roland was happy!
Afterwards, the senior student tidied her hair and lay down on the bed feeling a little tired.

She looked at her sister who was secretly wiping her little pearl and crying, and she felt much better - Humph! You want to snatch it from me? If I don't give it to you, it's not yours!

Next, the elder sister started chatting with Roland on her own. She didn't say anything, and Anna didn't dare to move. She just sat there and listened to the two of them chatting. She felt so wronged.

Roland felt very distressed when he saw Anna's aggrieved look. But this scumbag pretended not to see it and did not get involved in the dispute between the sisters.

It's nonsense to say that he didn't recognize Anna at all when they were playing together.

He is very happy.

But now that he is finished, he chooses to keep himself safe. What a scumbag!

Roland planned to wait until his senior sister calmed down before coaxing Anna. Well, he planned to coax both his big and small wives together.

Catherine lay in Roland's arms and said, "I contacted Elder Uhtred tonight and checked with him the list of the Black Abyss Tower Master and the elders."

When Roland heard the senior sister talking about serious matters, he also focused his attention.

Catherine continued, "Sure enough, Elder Uhtred doesn't know Brianna."

Roland immediately understood what Catherine meant.

Uhtred—this old fellow was a 'Black Abyss Elder' who had just emerged from the abyss this year. Roland had seen his profile on the list Catherine had given him before and knew about this great god.

Catherine went to check with Uhtred about the "foreigner", and she was sure that she would be able to verify it.

——To a certain extent, the experiments conducted by Johnson and his group have distorted the history of the entire world.

However, when they were doing the experiment, Uhtred was not in this world!
He is in the abyss!
So, he was not affected!
Therefore, they can clearly know who is the Old Heiyuan of this world and who is not.

Catherine said, "Among the twenty-seven people in the Holy Spirit Hospital, only eight are Black Abyss wizards from our plane. The others are from that parallel plane of doomsday."

Roland nodded and said, "I just feel like we have too many people. How many second-level wizards does the Withered Blood Clan have? So, only the eight oldest guys are our own people?"

Catherine nodded.

Roland suddenly frowned and asked, "Is Williams one of us?"

Catherine nodded and said, "Yes, Williams is one of us."

Hearing the news, Roland was both happy and anxious.

Joy, because Williams is a demigod! He is the strongest fighting force.

The reason for the sadness is that this old guy is seriously ill. He may not even consider himself one of his own!
He probably didn't consider himself a 'stranger', but rather the Archbishop of the South!

If you count on him, he might fail at the critical moment!
What's worse is that there might be a demigod among the werewolves. If Williams can't be relied upon, who will deal with him?
Roland was very worried. He sighed and said, "Senior, do you think Johnson is the demigod among the outsiders?"

Catherine looked at Roland and said, "He is one of us."

Roland couldn't help but stand there in a daze.

He was very surprised and said, "Then why didn't he recognize you?"

Catherine said, "It's impossible for him not to recognize all my skills. Half of them were taught by him. The old man has been with me for half my life. He treats Ig and I as his own flesh and blood. There's no way he didn't recognize me.

The old man is very smart, he must be pretending."

Roland understood.

Johnson may have discovered that Catherine was fake a long time ago, but he deliberately pulled Brianna to act out a scene, making everyone think that "Catherine" was under house arrest.

On the one hand, it is to paralyze those who are interested - since many people believe that the one who is locked up is the real one, then I will cooperate with you.

On the one hand, it is also alerting the enemy - we rescued the people, so some people should take some action, right?

Roland said, "That old man, he dragged me to the party today. I'm afraid it might not be just for a simple eye job. Damn, these old foxes are so calculating and cunning! They're using me like a pawn."

Hearing Roland scolding her teacher in person, Catherine coughed and said something kindly, "It's not like they didn't give you any benefits. They even gave you everything they were going to use to prolong their lives."

Roland heard the hidden meaning.

He looked at Catherine and said cautiously, "You're not trying to persuade me to continue being Johnson's pawn, are you?"

Catherine's eyes shifted. She said, "Mr. Johnson must have a suspect. He must think the person in question is among the 'outsiders.'"

Roland sighed and said, "I understand. Compared to outsiders, you're more willing to trust our own people. But this matter cannot be judged with emotion."

It looked like he was indeed looking for 'werewolf'.

I also believe that he must want to kill the werewolf with a knife.

But it’s not necessarily eliminating competitors.”

Catherine shook her head and said, "No, you don't understand them."

Roland said, “You don’t understand either.

You don't know them now, Catherine.

Their memories are all messed up!
Perhaps the once pure old Black Abyss wizards were trustworthy, but now they have a memory of a parallel universe. This memory comes from the Church. Do you know that "Church Johnson" and others, are they people who "love the world" or "are they full of selfish desires"?
They once had a balance in their hearts, but now, a heavy weight has been added to one side of the balance."

Catherine sighed and said, "To be honest, Roland, what I'm most worried about right now isn't our own people. I'm worried that there might be elders among the outsiders."

Roland's expression suddenly turned extremely ugly.

Roland reached out and pushed Catherine away from his arms, saying, "Stop talking. I know what you're going to say next. You think too highly of me. I can't handle this! Go find your father about this. He can definitely help you."

Catherine pinched Roland's waist hard and said, "He's busy with something important!"

Roland thought to himself, "Being busy is one thing, but my senior sister's pride is another!"

She was one of her own people, but she couldn't handle it herself, so she asked her father for help. She felt that this would affect her reputation.

So, she just wanted to coax me into working for her!'
Roland reached out and slapped Catherine's hand away from his waist, saying, "I'm not going. You're a bunch of old foxes, you're going to kill me!"

Catherine said, "You have to go. I'm in the same boat as the bald naval commander. I can't come in as an undercover agent because of a first officer like you. I have to deal with Williams and the Holy Temple. I can't get away."

The other people around me can't be their opponents.

You are the one I trust the most, and only you can fight against these old guys.

Besides, Johnson has already set his sights on you. No matter what his purpose is, you must continue to do it so that we can know the truth."

Roland chuckled and said, "Thank you for your graciousness. Unfortunately, I'm just a piece of crap, and I can't even get up off the wall. I know my own worth!"

Having said that, Roland pushed Catherine away again.

But Senior Sister Catherine coquettishly snuggled into Roland's arms again: "Why are you so rotten? You're still hard, my Master Roland~~
I don't want to trouble you, but you are my support. If I don't look for you, who else can I look for?

Your little maid is in trouble and she can't handle it."

As she said that, the senior sister kissed me tenderly.

Roland cursed inwardly: "Sooner or later I will die in your belly!"

Seeing Anna still eagerly watching the two of them being intimate, Roland pushed the senior sister away, stretched out his hand to pull her onto the bed, and hugged her: "Little maid, go cool down first. Come here, my little slave, hehe."

Anna crawled into Roland's arms with a wronged look on her face.

The senior student gritted her teeth secretly, but half a second later, she showed a gentle look again. She and her sister began to serve Master Roland in a flattering manner.

Roland is not too weak when it comes to dealing with werewolves.

Because as long as they grasp the point of the Heart-stealing Holy Spirit, those who have ulterior motives will be afraid to act rashly.

Whether it is their own people or the werewolves, it is now clear that if either side wants to deal with the Heart-Seizing Holy Spirit first, they cannot do it alone - that little Black Abyss Wizard is a very heavyweight weight.

He is more important than Williams!
Although the old Black Abyss were not as good as Williams and Johnson in deriving the truth, they were still able to do it. However, after more than ten years, they were still in the dark.

Now, there is a person whose eyes are clear and fog-free! He can see the flowers clearly. His value is naturally immeasurable and cannot be arbitrarily cut.

This gave Roland room to maneuver.

Therefore, even without the senior's persuasion, Roland was still considering whether to continue to follow up on this matter. After all, Catherine had to deal with Williams and his group openly, so someone had to keep an eye on Johnson.

Otherwise, if things get worse, everyone will be doomed!

However, in Roland's plan, he didn't want to get involved so early - at least wait until the 'ghost playing cards' incident was over before getting involved, right?
Therefore, Roland wasn't afraid of the werewolf's knife. He was afraid of the 'ghosts playing cards'—he was afraid of running into those 'water ghosts' on the seven-pointed table again!
Going diving with a bunch of water ghosts, isn’t that ridiculous!
He was already beginning to show signs of an angel. If he was accidentally pulled into the deep sea, he might become something even more terrifying than the Heart-Snatching Holy Spirit! Therefore, Roland had originally planned to stay calm for a while.

However, if no one keeps an eye on things during this period, and things suddenly get out of control, I will be eaten by the Heart-stealing Holy Spirit!
Looking at the two peerless beauties trying to please him, Roland thought to himself, "Forget it, just go."

The senior student had to engage in intrigues with that group of people openly, and she couldn't sit at the seven-pointed table.

Someone has to follow me on this matter. If I don't go, no one else can.

Besides, even though there are water ghosts in the sea, it's impossible for me to encounter six of them every time, right?!
From a probabilistic point of view, this is absolutely impossible!
Even if I am a magnet, I can't go against the laws of nature, right?!
It’s really hard to say.

In any case, Roland put his worries aside for the time being.

He concentrated on dealing with the beauty in front of him - such an opportunity was rare!
Roland smiled and hugged the two ladies, saying, "Ah~~ One on the left, one on the right. Come closer, I want to eat both of your breasts!"

The maid Catherine and the slave Anna worked tirelessly for Master Roland for half the night.

The morning sun was very bright, and Sister Florence pushed the medical cart into the ward on time.

There was no one in Johnson's bed, and Mr. Rowland was snoring behind the curtain.

Florence carefully pulled open the curtain and took a look, then breathed a sigh of relief.

It seemed that Miss Isabella did not stay overnight last night. However, Mr. Roland slept in an indecent position without wearing pants.

Sister Florence spat secretly and covered Roland with a blanket with a red face.

The sound of a door opening was heard behind him, and Johnson walked into the ward, wiping his face and humming a little tune.

Florence asked in surprise, "Why did you go out to wash your face? Didn't you get some water last night?"

Old Johnson glanced at Roland, snorted, and said nothing.

Florence sighed helplessly.

She thought to herself, "It seems that Miss Isabella left early, so Mr. Roland went out again in the middle of the night."
However, this is fine.

This means that Mr. Roland did not do anything with Isabella last night.
Florence knew that Roland was not Isabella's husband. She felt that it would be immoral if Roland took on Florence's identity and did that kind of thing with Florence's wife.

Well, it seems I was overthinking it. Johnson was still in the room last night, wasn't he?
Johnson was busy in the room for a while, then lay down on the lounge chair on the balcony and basked in the sun.

At this time, Roland was also called up by Florence.

After a quick checkup, Florence said, "The situation is very good. Both the wizarding sickness and the epilepsy are much better than yesterday."

Roland felt a little strange.

His evil pollution has indeed decreased.

But that's not how magic works.

Since yesterday, he felt that his magic power had undergone strange changes. His magic power seemed to be slowly dissipating, but in fact, it became purer with the improvement of Angel's Path.

His magic power is becoming without any attributes.

In other words, the seven elements of magic have reached a perfect balance.

If magic had colors, then Roland's magic originally had seven colors, like a rainbow.

But now, they are like sunlight, still colorful, but the colors are no longer visible.

Roland was very skeptical, as only people with affinity for the seven elements could undergo such a change.

He had a feeling that his magic power could now be used to perform both magic and divine arts!
Roland really wanted to try to combine the magic he had studied in depth with the divine arts recorded in the Scripture Museum.

If successful, we will have more confidence in future battles.

By then, once I enter the second level, I may be able to PK with the masters of the Black Abyss Tower.

After dealing with Roland's affairs, Florence looked at Johnson who was playing against the Suns not far away.

"Master Johnson, I heard that you took a leave of absence from the seminary yesterday. Are you planning on giving lectures to everyone soon?"

Florence was quite fond of listening to Lord Johnson's sermons.

Johnson said lazily: "I'm old, my back hurts, and I just want to bask in the sun."

Florence felt very sad in her heart, she knew that Johnson was about to die.

Roland rummaged through the closet for his clothes, preparing to change before going out.

He said, "Father Johnson, I have to go study with Sister Florence today, so I won't be able to eat with you in the dining hall."

Johnson closed his eyes and said, "Then I won't go either."

After hearing this, Florence became a little anxious and said, "How can you not eat? I'll ask someone to bring you some food."

After the three of them chatted for a while, Roland changed his clothes behind the curtain and then went out with Florence.

After the two men left, Johnson secretly took out a mirror - it was Roland's replica of the Holy Mirror.

He muttered, "Florence just said my epilepsy has improved a lot. So will my angelic appearance return a little?"

'Johnson' looked in the mirror and then covered his eyes fiercely.

It turned out that this Johnson was Roland's straw puppet. Roland had left a trace of his spiritual power in it, and he and the puppet had just been playing a double act in front of Florence.

Last night, Catherine felt uncomfortable and didn't want anything else in the room, so she put the puppet away. When she left in the middle of the night, she threw the puppet back onto the bed.

Roland was indeed sleeping in the morning, but his mental power was separated by the "Division Technique", so he was resting, but his mental power was awake.

Because of this, when the puppet looks in the mirror, it can also see the appearance of an angel.

Considering that the fake Johnson didn't have a basin, Roland calculated the time and controlled the puppet to go outside to wash up. Then he pretended that Roland had lost the small silver basin, which was considered a bluff.

In the corridor, people passing by looked a little stiff when they saw Roland and Florence. Many people had originally planned to take this road, but turned at the intersection.

Florence coughed softly, finally unable to hold it in any longer. She looked at Roland's clothes again and said, "Mr. Lawrence, is it appropriate for you to walk around in the uniform of a prosecutor from the court?"

It turns out that everyone avoided the area because they saw the 'Inspector'.

This prosecutor is wandering around the monastery. He must be here to conduct an inspection, and a big inspection at that - even the archdeacon is following him!
The prosecutor from the court comes to do business. What good can he do?
Many patients in the monastery contracted epilepsy after being exposed to cults, evil gods, and the like. Some had even been undercover agents in certain cults.

Everyone should honestly ask themselves if they feel they are walking upright, sitting upright, and not abandoning their faith. They should not touch upon taboos that should not be touched.

But these days, who dares to say that he has no stain at all?

Even if there is no stain, everyone has done things that violate the doctrine. No one is a saint, so how is it possible not to violate any doctrine?

The church is inherently corrupt. Many people are indeed devout in their faith, but they are still more or less involved in some despicable things.

Normally, everyone knows about these things and just turns a blind eye to them. The court usually doesn't come to investigate this specifically.

But recently, Judge Isabella and Archbishop Williams have been having a very bad relationship!
The people in the court are all greedy wolves! They will find a reason to arrest someone without any reason and skim off a layer of fat.

Now, this group of people came here with the intention of targeting Wilmick, and they must be here to catch some unlucky guys!

So, when they saw Roland on the road, they were as unwilling to raise their eyebrows as if they had seen the plague god.

Many people came to see the doctor, but they hoped that Isabella and Williams would not quarrel too much and cause more trouble.

Seeing that Roland remained silent, Florence continued, "Mr. Lawrence, aren't you going undercover here to look for dark wizards? Now that you're in uniform, everyone knows your identity."

Roland said, "My boss had a very unpleasant argument with Bishop Collard yesterday. She's going to have another argument with Williams today."

Florence's face stiffened slightly.

Holy Mother!
Mr. Roland really intends to arrest people and cause trouble!
So what am I? An accomplice?
Roland naturally had no intention of causing trouble or arresting anyone today.

He wore this outfit purely for safety reasons.

The defensive power of Darris's Holy Robe (fake) is extremely terrifying. According to the deduction from the Book of Alayeh, its data is as follows.

[Darius's Holy Robe (Fake)]

【效果：全系魔法抵抗+76%、魔法伤害-6、意志力+3、异变与污染抵抗+2、力量+2、恢复+2、祈祷效果+2、圣火效果+1】

Roland's Inquisitor's uniform was also quite good. Functionally, it offered nothing but three benefits: +16% magic resistance, -1 magic damage, and +1 resistance to mutation and contamination.

But the sum of these three values ​​is even more terrifying than the flower stand robes!
Functionally, the Inspector's uniform is trash in the East Territory. It cannot function as a "stand-in" or "curse transfer."

In terms of numbers, it looks pretty average.

But the cost of this suit was less than 5 sovereign pounds!
One magic stone can buy several sets!

So this uniform is very terrifying in terms of numbers.

And this thing is obviously mass-produced on an assembly line.

With a set of uniforms and a pseudo-holy robe, Roland's additional magic resistance is almost reaching 100%.

If he put on a set of magic armor and cast a few protective spells on himself, the masters of the Black Abyss Tower would feel sick when they saw him!

Wearing a hospital gown is obviously not suitable for carrying a long sword and wearing a pseudo-saint robe.

This uniform goes well with the pseudo-saint robe and the elegy.

Moreover, the hospital gown is a long robe, which restricts the hands and feet during a fight and can be easily torn if too much force is applied.

The uniform Anna brought was quite good. Not only was it protective, it was also very sturdy.

Roland felt it was very comfortable to wear, perfect for knightly combat. During the fight yesterday, his movements were incredibly smooth. It was much more convenient than wearing a robe.

So Roland simply put on all his clothes.

As for what Florence said, "If you reveal your identity, how can you still be an undercover agent?", I had already infiltrated the inner circle of the dark wizard group a long time ago.

The most important thing right now was to prevent the werewolf from suddenly attacking him. Therefore, safety was his top priority.

He brought Florence out today to improve his strength.

Of course, we also need to revise those important documents.

Roland said he would not cause trouble, but as soon as he entered the scripture copying hall, he had a sullen face and drove away the three scripture copyists.

Suddenly, Roland and Florence were the only ones left in the chapel.

Florence looked at Roland, who kept stroking his chin and staring at her, and suddenly she panicked.

Okay!

So you tricked me here to investigate me!

Roland was actually thinking about how to trick Florence away as well, but after thinking about it, he realized that if he drove her away, the monastery would become suspicious.

Shaking his head secretly, Roland suddenly found that Florence was avoiding his gaze and did not dare to look him in the eye.

Roland couldn't help but raise his brows secretly.

Hey man, you're not going to have any problems, are you?
Roland thought to himself, "Florence is Williams's high deacon, and she's very close to Williams and Collard."
Roland's expression became more serious.

Seeing Roland's face becoming increasingly serious, Florence became a little panicked.

She thought to herself, "Mr. Roland has been staying in the same ward with Johnson recently. He taught me a lot. Has the Holy Son found out anything? Will he think I'm a dark wizard?"

Florence's fingers began to tremble slightly at the thought.

"Go on, Sister Florence."

Roland said very seriously, "You know this place is absolutely safe. No outsiders will hear your confession."

Florence said with an evasive look, "Wh-what confession? Mr. Lawrence, I don't understand what you are saying."

Roland said with a gloomy expression: "You only have one chance."

Poor nun, she stayed in the monastery all her life and lived a very simple life.

Simpler than high school students!
She is the kind of innocent girl who, when she goes out to buy snacks and meets someone who claims to be a 'food inspector' and asks for a boiled egg, she will give it to him!
He had already done something bad, and when Prosecutor Roland caught him and asked him this question, he immediately panicked.

Now, Roland is so fierce again, as if he has turned his back on me.

Florence felt inexplicably wronged and uncomfortable.

Seeing that Florence was wavering, Roland continued to put pressure on her: "Florence, to be honest, you are on the list of key people compiled by Isabella. It is better to tell me than to tell others.
You know, there are only two of us here, and as long as you behave well, I will be able to handle it appropriately."

After saying this, no one knew what Florence was thinking of, but she began to tickle her little pearls, clasped her hands together, and confessed to the statue of the goddess.

When Roland saw this, he actually began to feel ashamed and regretful. He must have done something wrong!
He slammed the table so hard that Sister Florence trembled slightly.

Roland said sternly, "Florence! Do you know that you have violated the doctrine?"

Sister Florence looked at Roland stubbornly and said, "I haven't violated the teachings, Mr. Lawrence. This is a new era! Protestantism and Catholicism are different. You have come to this world, but you still hold on to outdated ideas.
I am not wrong.

We are both not wrong.

What I heard, what I saw, and what I did, I have a clear conscience!"

Roland asked, "Then what are you confessing?"

Florence's face flushed slightly, she pursed her lips, said nothing, changed her gestures and began to pray.

Roland said, "Florence, you are the 'Three Absolute Sisters'! Have you forgotten your vows of obedience? Are you going to lie to the goddess in front of her?"

Florence was in a dilemma and her face turned even redder.

Roland sighed and said, "Florence, the goddess Yesathemis told me in a dream last night, and I must ask for clarification. I promise I will keep it a secret for you. As long as you tell the truth, the goddess will forgive you."

Yeshatemis is the 'Merciful Fool Saint', also known as the 'Merciful Dawn Lady'.

Saint is the title of the Old Church, and Mary is the title of the New Church.

Generally speaking, no one in the church calls Yeshatemi by her name, as there are some taboos surrounding this name - some people in the church believe that God will hear it.

Generally, the church would call the god by half his name. In various hymns, Our Lady of Mercy would appear as 'Themis' - this was the name he used when he was active in the mortal world.

Florence was an extremely devout nun.

After hearing Roland mention Yeshatemis, she was completely defeated.

Tears streamed down her face. She bit her lip and said with great shame, "I, I broke the 9th commandment last night. Holy Mother, I did not break the Three Absolute Vows. Please forgive me. I am loyal."

What is the 9th commandment?
Roland couldn't help but blink.

A prosecutor of a kingdom must be familiar with the laws of the kingdom.

An imperial prosecutor must be familiar with the laws of the empire and the various kingdoms.

As a prosecutor in the Inquisition, Roland should have been familiar with the laws of all the major religious sects, but he didn't understand them.

But this does not stop him from pretending to know everything.

He said seriously, "Accomplice. Tell me about your accomplice."

Florence looked at Roland with grief and said angrily, "Do you really have to do this, Lord God? You! It's you! Come on. Holy Mother, why do you punish me like this? I won't dare to do it again."

My accomplice?

Roland was completely confused after hearing this.

He reached out and picked up the scripture that Florence had placed on the table and began to read it.

As a deacon of the monastery, Miss Florence is in charge of discipline. She carries a book of discipline with her and uses it to discipline others.

Soon, Roland found the commandments.

[Precept 9: Monks should be ascetic and abstain from desires, maintain a pure heart, and not defile themselves.]

Roland: "."

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(End of this chapter)