Versatile Mage

Chapter 1940: Diocese Court, Inquisition

As you can see, the Sacred Palace Mages were repaired to a higher level, and they were flying very fast, from the glittering wings above the Budala Palace, to the next moment they had arrived over the square, and those eyes were sweeping nearby with tremendous vigilance, looking for something.

Movan raised her head and found Perina, a virtuous woman, among them, steering a spiritual beast that could walk through the sky, looking even more noble.

“How dare you break into the Holy City in that direction? He will not escape in any way this time!” One of the Sacred Palace Mages with a braid attached said.

“There are too many Tibetans and tourists in the neighborhood, we still have to be careful.” Another 40-year-old female palace magician said.

“Find his place first! ”

Four Sacred Palace magicians immediately dispersed from four different directions, as if four rays had opened a quadrilateral axis over the Budala Palace, causing a large crowd of shouts.

Sacred palace magicians are quite low-key, not urgent. They all choose to stop in the square and walk up the mountain to show respect for the Sacred Palace. It is quite rare to practise elegant magic directly in front of the public like this at this moment. The wind and temperament are indeed quite rare.

I don't know why, Movan took a subconscious look at the little street he had just walked past and instinctively told Movan that the man these saint priests were looking for was the vagrant.

Perina stayed where she was, but she slowly landed on the ground.

She landed with the priests and knights, and Priest Dewey waited here, as soon as she saw the virtuous as the other knights did.

“What can I do for you, wise man?” Priest Dewey asked.

“I had no idea that that guy was so bold that he went straight to the Holy City, so close to the Holy Palace.” Pelina said.

“What did you say?” Priest Dewey doesn't know much about it.

Perina has not yet spoken of yet another black figure on the palace that beats very fast on the stone steps and on the path of the Budala Palace, where she sees a large array of remnants that have themselves arrived at the square.

The black Speed Shadow stopped here near Pelina, a man dressed in a European monk robe full of gold and full of majesty and aggressiveness.

“So many masters!” Movan sighs in the dark.

In other cities, there are a few high-ranking magicians in the crowd who stand out, not to mention the noble figure of superiority, but only in a short period of time did so many powerful men emerge near the Sacred Palace, causing Movan, the first of his kind to come to Lhasa, to be in awe.

“Reverend, are you sure he's not more than a kilometre radius from the Budala Palace?” Pelina said.

“I'm pretty sure.” The man, who was called a curator, said.

“Will he do extreme things?” Pelina asked.

“Our duty is to seize or purge him before he commits extreme acts!” The referee said.

Movan is just a few people away, and they can clearly hear their conversation.

Muningsnow whispered: "The referee… isn't that the title of the court? ”

“Well, how did the people of the Court get here?” Movan said.

Both the Court of Cassation and the Diocese are the most prestigious organizations above the Magic Society of the Five Continents, supervised by all magical members, including the members of the Black Holy See.

The scope of responsibility of the dissident court is somewhat mysterious. Normal people have little access to the dissident court. Coincidentally, Movan is temporarily included in the list of dissident courts.

There seemed to be some strange sensation that the man, known as the Oogway Monk, turned his head and stared at Movan like a falcon.

Movan was not happy in his heart. After a while, he was seen twice with such a strange look. How can a good young man like himself be seen with a bad label on his face?

“Who are you?” The referee came straight over and questioned heavily.

“What do you mean, there's so many people in the whole square, you don't ask me what I do?” Movan was rather disgusted.

According to Old Bao's friendship reminder, the people in the court are basically monsters, so leave Movan alone. Many times the Court of the Holy See will follow the rules, and they will be more or less supervised by the world's leading authorities and magic societies on five continents, but the Court has not yet heard of any organization that is right with the Court.

“You have a mark on you.” The cult's tone is aggressive, as if a prisoner was being arrested and interrogated.

“What do you mean?” Movan asked again.

“You have the imprint of our court.” The referee said.

“Are you saying I have a record of your dissident court?” Movan said.

“It's understandable, at least suspected.” The referee's tone is very positive.

When I heard that, Movan's face went dark.

What a grasshopper!

When the cold lord was first placed in the hands of the Court, the people of the Court and the Court assured themselves that they would remove their records from the two chambers as long as they did not use the destructive force that was contrary to the magical rules.

Mark??

Movan really doesn't know when a member of the Court left a "possible crime” mark on himself!

The result is good, this textbook at first glance identifies itself as a person with a problem, staring at themselves with that kind of monster look at heretics, there is no integrity between people, why do they stand at the top of the world at the Diocese and the Diocese Court?

“I want to talk to your leaders.” Movan snorted.

Bastard, about the assassination of the Cold Lord, Movan has not yet come to the Holy Court and the Inquisition Division to ask guilt. When he guarded the grand city against the Cold Lord party, how many soldiers died in Beijiang. Do they have the face to face these heroic dead souls??

“Without you here, interfering with my judgment, that heresy would have been inescapable.” The referee said coldly.

The referee also knew that Movan was only a criminal record, not a real heresy, and that he would not ignore Movan as a special guy until he had purged the order, but because of the background mark of the case, the referee could not accurately capture the exact location of another real heresy, and now the heresy is likely to have escaped.

As soon as Movan listened, he blew up!!

No wonder old man Bao deliberately reminded himself not to mess with the people in the court, the people in the court are insane!!

They themselves were dishonest, and if they did not remove their mark, they would still blame themselves for not finding someone with a real mark.

This psychopathic logic, Movan really fucking obeyed it!!

(There are three chapters today, to start with yesterday.

(When Dad was so hard, I used to like to sit on the toilet and think about it for about 15 minutes, it was a normal time for me to put my mind out. Now think about it. This life in squatting toilet was so luxurious before I could even get out of the window, I had to get up immediately, flush, wash my hands, wipe my hands. I didn't even know when to wear my pants. The smell of people stayed near the toilet. People had already walked to the bathroom, leaving a face that was too sudden to prevent and incredible toilet flushing there...)