Versatile Mage
Chapter 1320: The Cold Lord of the Mediterranean
Normal magic technology equipment is easy to intercept. Due to the fact that many of the trial chambers are engaged in latent work, the vast majority of important messages are not delivered through normal equipment. In order to ensure that some orders are not falsely transmitted, some orders are issued by the presiding judge himself, and each presiding judge possesses his own ciphertext.
Once the message to be conveyed is accompanied by a ciphertext, which suggests that it is a vital piece of information conveyed by the Presiding Judge, especially in the struggle against the Black Holy See, where many of the Black Holy See are present and cannot be identified at all unless he himself is exposed, the existence of the ciphertext becomes particularly important.
The whole process is complicated, but it is the safest and most important means of countering the Black Holy See and the clandestine transmission of information.
The ciphertext is changing. Only the recipients of the ciphertext in the region know what the daily ciphertext is. When the presiding judge needs to transmit important information and is absolutely incapable of being intercepted and eavesdropped by those who are determined to be tested, he or she can initiate a ciphertext subpoena in his or her capacity as presiding judge to summon the recipients of the ciphertext in the region.
After meeting with the recipient of the ciphertext, the matter is simple. Whatever information is obtained, it is transmitted back to Headquarters in a ciphertext voice, essentially only to those at the parliamentary level, and there is absolutely no possibility of being eavesdropped and intercepted halfway. In the case of certain special exhibits, lists, objects, etc., the recipient of the ciphertext will also open a secret array to deliver these important evidence directly to a specialized place and to be obtained by the member of Parliament.
Most of the information, the judges pass it directly back to the trial through normal means of communication. After all, this is a magical and technological age, not as complicated as the ancient pigeon books, but the existence of ciphertext transmission is also quite necessary. Especially in the fight against the Black Holy See, you can never be sure whether the person you tell is a Black Holy See person, the Black Holy See's information thief is always the hardest to expose!
Ling Ling knew about this ciphertext process, so when she let her sister Cold Green initiate the ciphertext subpoena, not only was she using the mole to find the master, but also completely pulled out this mole who had been lurking in the trial for a long time!
“The inmate who lurked in the trial court was mostly a cold-blooded man, so we didn't pull this prick out when we cleaned out all the party feathers in Sarang.” Ling Ling said.
Sarang's power in the country was cleaned up considerably, as low as the Grey Clothes, as high as the Deacon in Blue Clothes, and on the Gudu Havoc, Sarang used all her power to awaken almost all the hidden to celebrate her in ancient times, which also meant that her power would be completely removed.
However, what Sarang possesses is that she is a member of the Black Holy See as Cardinal, and do the other Cardinals bury some chess pieces in the country?
“My sister had always thought that the mole was Sarang's, so she hadn't dug him out for so long.” Ling Ling said.
“Yeah, I didn't think of that either. Don't know what this Cold Lord is?” Movan asked.
“Cold Lord, I've heard a little bit about it.” Zhao Manyan opened his mouth at this time, he also used to travel abroad a lot in his early years, some heard, “Cold Jazz is active in the Mediterranean generation, the main force is the Euro-Mediterranean to the south, no one has ever seen his true face, only heard of a pair of purple eyes. ”
“Purple eyes are a distinct feature, but people who wear colored contact lenses these days are all over the street. It's not easy to find them. Besides, if I were Cold Lord, I would wear a different color of contact lens.” Movan said.
“Yeah, this Cold Lord and Sarang are the same type..." Zhao Manyan said.
“Same type, all women?” Movan asked.
“Man, Cold Jazz is man, and this is certain. I'm talking about the same type of tactics that they use to panic the world over. There are a few cardinal cardinals who are so perverted in their fighting power that even the people of the Holy See may not be able to exaggerate them, but some of them are good at plotting tricks and layouts, they may not be much better at their own strength than we are, and their masters, and their mastery of playing tactics, are even more chilling than those cardinals who have terrible fighting power.” Zhao Manyan said.
Movan quite agrees with Zhao Manyan.
In fact, all the powers of Archbishop Sarang are not necessarily rivaled by the trial, which will summon a master who can beat them to 708 degrees, but only by their latent power and the power of layout.
Imagine a thousand years of ancient capital, how many armies would it take to destroy it, and how many more than ten times the size of the Black Holy See would not necessarily shake the ancient capital walls...
Even though magic is terrible, what is even more terrifying is the heart of a man who is destructive and has a divine gift for crime. It is only man himself who can destroy mankind!
“So what is Cold Lord planning, possibly a conspiracy similar to Sarang's plot on the Gudu?” Movan said in a calm voice.
The cold-blooded effort to bring the message back, the conspiracy to make the life of a presiding judge so unspeakable, must not be measured by some petty mess.
“In the past, the fame of the Cold Lord was higher than that of Sarang… I mean the fame that stinks in bones, but after the ancient holocaust, the madmen and evil people of the world worshipped Sarang as a true god, and they were the supreme exemplars of evil society and subversion of the world. So don't look at Sarang fleeing abroad like a bereaved dog, all her forces will be completely annihilated by our trial. As long as she is alive, she will get a Nirvana rebirth. Countless villains will worship under her door, countless fugitives will join her, and countless lunatics will let her send..." Zhao Manyan said.
The truth was always so cruel, and Movan was really sad to hear Zhao Manyan say that.
Fengshen Festival, that Fengshen Festival Salang still succeeded, so many lives to celebrate her sinful throne beyond the first peak of the world, so that the lunatics and heartbreakers of the world can see her bloodstained Shinigami...
Think about it. If Sarang really turned into a bereavement dog, she would have no choice but to be tried. How could she have swung up to the Temple of Patnon?
Her abilities grew stronger and stronger. She didn't even have to hide like before. She stood in the sacred Temple Square of Patnon. She told everyone generously that she was Sarang, and then generously took what she wanted and killed the person she was going to kill, and disappeared without compulsion...
Such a man, it seems, can only be called God?