Circle Warlock

v5 Chapter 39: Heizhenwan

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Blacktown is a land beyond law.

What is a place outside the law? It is the unspoken rule that "what happens in Blacktown stays in Blacktown". As long as there is a legitimate purpose for all the sins occurring in this place, they will not be held accountable by the empire and the church in the future. So the church is acquiesced like the battle nuns on the street about Shenyan opening a house.

Otherwise what to do?

The nuns also had to hold the holy scriptures in one hand and the battle mallet in the other, and fight side by side with their companions on the front line. They are also under great pressure! A war mallet is a large stick that is thick in the front and thin in the back, and is covered with rivets with large caps. Because it is too thick, this weapon can not be used for other purposes besides fighting ... so it is still safest to find a man, and it is not reliable to rely on faith to decompress. After all, not everyone is a religious mania ...

It was very uncomfortable for the fighting nun to hook up with the little handsome guy, she hesitated and took two steps and suddenly thought-wait! Does it matter to me whether he pays or not? I have magical skills, so he ’ll treat him first ... But when she turned around, she saw the little handsome boy who was just a weak chicken. He suddenly turned into an ape and rubbed against the stone a few times and climbed up to the lord ’s palace for more than 20 meters. High walls! If it were n’t for her to turn her head, no one on this street would see Shen Yan ’s movement!

Seemingly aware of her sight, the little handsome guy smiled at her at the wall, made a secret gesture, and disappeared without a trace.

The nun was dumbfounded.

*****

After some setbacks, the blood elves of the Moon Elves finally merged with Shen Yan. The flexibility of the day allows him to step on the toe of the stone wall and run upward to maintain his balance. The whole person curled up like smoke, and then silently turned over the roof of the city's main palace.

There are no elves in this world, and battles generally follow the floor stream. There are few people like Shen Yan who walk on the walls and have little vigilance. There are watchtowers and alarm bells on the roof of the city's main palace, but the two guards standing guard looked at the distance dumbfounded, and turned a blind eye to the Shen Yan shrinking under the watchtower ... Obviously regarded this as a lookout.

Shen Yan simply crept open the small door and drilled into the main palace along the guard channel. There are a lot of people in and out of the house. Shen Yan relies on the perception of 17 to barely be able to detect it one step at a time.

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"... My Lord Matilda will always stare ..." The two people in the house who were talking suddenly stopped together and turned to look at the door. Shen Yan jumped up on the occasion of a sudden attack, posted herself on the ceiling of the aisle, and tried his best to hold his breath to eliminate his sense of existence.

Shen Yan never thought that the two people talking in the mayor's room were all high-level professionals! It seems that the middle-aged and old age of the church is just a knight, after all, the church must send some real elite strength. The old knight is almost a senior knight of level 17, only one step away from the peak of his career.

What really made him unbelievable was the noble heir who served as the mayor-do n’t look at him in his thirties, with a short sword and three short guns on his waist, on the surface it looks like an aristocratic child defending himself with equipment- -In fact, it is also a 16th-level senior professional who can't see the profession! Shen Yan said that he was almost discovered by two people in the house.

"... Your righteous act, your sacrifice will be remembered by history." The old knight withdrew his eyes and continued.

"Yiju, huh ~" The heir smiled a bit miserably, his expression apparently with anxiety. "Chief Cecile, I want to know if you are talking about the decree under the crown of Mathilda or the decree under the crown of Benedict VII?" As the gods left and no longer interfered with the secular world, the church After losing the restraint of the gods, its power became more vulgar, and it did not say that it competed with the noble class for power and profit, and even secretly tampered with the doctrine of the gods to serve itself!

Something like an atonement ... the pope's words are sometimes better than God's oracles!

This is a dark period, the church is plundering in the name of God, and the whole world is shrouded in the "light" of the church. Although it is a high-magic world, real magicians and magic research have been greatly suppressed! And the conflict between the church and the imperial power is almost approaching fierce. But the gods have tied their hands and feet because of the convention. Unless it is a true blasphemy, it is difficult to be punished.

Obviously, Blacktown is also involved in the whole environment.

The heir apparently offended, but failed to arouse the anger of the white-haired knight. The old knight just picked up the helmet and stood up, signaling that the conversation was over. However, when he went out, he changed the subject and said, "You should learn from your ancestors and leave a few more illegitimate children. You should understand that both the empire and the church need Shan parents to exist for a long time! Not a joke ... "

After leaving, when entering the corridor, the old knight of Cecil glanced at every corner and found nothing abnormal. "Is it just an illusion?" He kicked off the iron boots and left.

But without knowing Shen Yan, the flower pot standing in the corner changed, with one hand facing him. Under the influence of "Hint", Cecil chose to turn a blind eye to Shen Yan.

Inside the house, the heirs of the nobility collapsed on their chairs. He picked up a bottle of wine and poured a few sips, and then placed his hand on the table, wiped it apart into parts, and tried to calm down his irritable heart.

Magic research was suppressed, and the only magician was trapped in the Imperial Academy, but the world was still moving forward. As a result, medicine and science were stripped from alchemy, and embarked on a path of independent development. Steam engines appeared, and gunpowder and firearms became one of the mainstream weaponry. The single-shot rifle used by the heir uses a kind of alchemy powder as an exciting drug, and uses olive bombs, which is quite powerful!

Can't drag it anymore, I have to find a way!

The noble heir frowned tightly, meditating. Most people think that his strength is in those pistols ... but no one knows that his real strength is actually a 16th-level alchemist! Of course, this ability is not suitable when the church power is almost overwhelming, so he disguised himself as a scholar obsessed with researching science. A deep-rooted noble, even illegitimate children, has some heritage. Moreover, this is still a family with illegitimate children as the tradition.

He wiped his forehead ... On the surface, the church came to ostracize the darkness and evil in this territory; the deep goal was to destroy the conspiracy of the former Duke to release the evil god. Actually? totally not!

Attracting the sight of all mercenaries to the wilderness, underground, and waterfront is exactly what the church does! The heir who issued the administrative order was just a puppet. The purpose of the church is the opposite. They are not here to stop the conspiracy of the previous Duke, but to urge the last heir to complete that ceremony! Not only to be completed, but also under the arrangement of the church!

Because everyone has ignored the fact that the evil spirits who have been swallowed up and combined with mortals are still evil spirits?

The power of the evil **** entered the main plane with majestic power, although it is so powerful that no one can beat it! But at the same time, Evil God also lost its eternity and became able to be killed ... and can be controlled!

"You look distressed, do you need help?"

An abrupt voice sounded in the room.