Moldavia, Central Plaza——

St. Lauren's Cathedral is the most magnificent church in the north. Historically, this magnificent building is also one of the oldest sanctuaries in the northwest. It was built together with the main city of Moldavia, and its earliest priests also settled in this cold wilderness with the Radcliffe family, Four hundred years later, the city gradually expanded, and many new facilities were added to the church.

For example, the teleportation hall has just been built.

The side hall on the left of the prayer hall is full of waves of time and space. The church staff who had been informed quickly opened the Dharma array. Then, the blue time and space gate opened in the center of the side hall.

Joshua, the first to walk out, frowned.

He heard bursts of shrill screams coming from afar. The soldier stepped forward slightly to make way for others. Then he turned his eyes and looked to the right hall, as if his eyes could penetrate the wall.

"Why, have you caught the heretics again?"

Beckoning Ying and Lin to see the situation first, he asks the young apprentice who controls the teleportation array in a flat tone. He seems to be impatient: "haven't they learned a lesson yet? I've already sent so many people. "

"Yes, Lord, on the night you left, Miss 3 caught many more heretics. Mr. loranda is interrogating them with the holy light."

The apprentice who controls the Falun is still the young black haired priest apprentice. He looks a little tired. He seems to be harassed by the scream caused by the interrogation and can't sleep at night. To Joshua's question, he cheers up and replies seriously: "because of the large number of people, he has been interrogating since last night. Now he should be the seventh person?"

"Trouble."

Shaking his head, the soldier seemed dissatisfied with this method of disposal: "their purpose has already been exposed. It's better to execute as soon as possible, so as not to waste energy." Between the words, they didn't regard the heretics as human beings at all.

"At first, atannis, they thought the same thing."

At the end of Qiao Xiuya's words, Ying and Lin also went out of the side hall and went to the place where they screamed. A soft girl's voice came from the door. At the beginning, the voice was illusory, with a trace of echo, but then it became clear: "but later it was found that these people were not the same people as those before, The paladin was also worried that their purposes were not the same, so he decided to interrogate all night to see if there was any new news

With the sound gradually clear, a magic shimmer refracts the holographic projection in the air. With the continuous construction of tiny runes, the figure of a blue haired girl floating in the air appears at the door of the side hall.

About 1.5 meters, a black dress, skirt dotted with some feathers decoration, the girl's face is beautiful, as delicate as a doll, her ears slightly up, back has a pair of wings, can see, is not human.

"No.3, anyway, it's hard for you."

Turning his head, Joshua raised his hand and said hello to a depressed girl. He simply asked, "what's the difference between these people and the heretics before?"

"Well..."

She tilted her head. No. 3 looked a little distressed. She put a finger on her lips and thought about the adjective: "weaker? It's not organized, it's a complete mob, it's a mess of purposes, it's all lies, but only one thing is certain, they all come here to set off riots in the city. "

With that, she shook her head slightly, hummed lovingly, and then said, "I thought it could be more interesting."

Just as the AI girl and Joshua were talking about the evil cult that appeared last night, the following mages came to the side hall through the passage of time and space.

They seem to be very familiar with the transmission. No one is dizzy because of the slight spatial dislocation caused by the transmission. When all 15 people pass through the channel, the dark blue space-time gate will be slowly closed.

Before these mages could feel that they had come to Beidi, the most "rural place" on the edge of the former empire, they saw No. 3 floating in mid air in front of Joshua.

"Hiss"

The first one to see an AI girl is a middle-aged mage with gray hair. He looks very gentle. He doesn't have any mood swings when he is about to face the chaos plague. He has already made all psychological preparations. But even so, after seeing the figure of No. 3, He still couldn't help taking a breath of the air conditioner.

"This is... What is this?"At first glance, as like as two peas, it was seen that the other side was not a real creature but a magic group. That's why the middle-aged wizard was so shocked: "such exquisite magic control techniques, perfect Rune structure are just like human beings - no, it's better than real people!"

"Truth

Following his fiery eyes, other mages also noticed the posture of No. 3. They all cast their eyes on the girl of artificial intelligence, and then exclaimed: "it's just art!"

As mages, they quickly analyzed the rune structure of No. 3, which is beyond the current magic level of mcrove.

"How can it be that even those guys in the eastern plains can't do this level of magic life!"

"Twenty years, no, more than our technical level for at least 30 years. This level of micro Rune construction is a continental level problem. Many magic mechanical cores are trapped here and can't be miniaturized. Who has solved this problem and applied it in practice?"

"... incredible."

He couldn't help but widen his eyes. Moore, who had been in a daze all the time, turned his eyes from laxity to firmness. Compared with Nostradamus, this one has less elegant style of a mage, but more fortitude of a soldier. Looking at No. 3's figure, the old mage said in a deep voice: "it's not so much a magic gathering, It's better to say that it's an Elemental creature... A life completely made up of pure magic and runes, with a perfect soul, truth -- "

For a moment, he seemed to be a bit poor in words, but then Moore nodded hard and said in a determined and excited voice, "it's perfect!"

Noticing the commotion of the mages, Joshua, who was communicating with No. 3, couldn't help a little suffocating. He forgot that for these mages who were obsessed with knowledge and technology, the existence of No. 3 itself would make them very excited.

That is the life of the world's most elite magic power technology, and its existence is a miracle.

But AI girls like the praise from these mages, especially those who are "the same as real!"‘ No, it's more beautiful than it is! "‘ What are you talking about? It's true! " As soon as No.3 heard such comments, she could not help but raise her mouth slightly. However, she also understood that if she continued to stay here, the situation would be out of control. Those mages who were still shocked might not be able to help but "start" to analyze her later.

So after giving the soldiers some information about the heretics, the AI girl simply disappeared in place, leaving only a broken magic spot.

"I can only say, no comment."

Before the mages reacted, Joshua turned his head and scanned the casters behind him. He said in a serious tone, "this is a secret about the Radcliffe family."

——Even if you ask me, I don't know the technology. In my heart, with his terrible charm, let's call it deterrence, the soldiers successfully suppressed the scene. Except for the old mage Moore, who didn't change his face and seemed to be still thinking, other mages felt a cold wind, and a chill rose behind him, and the excitement of seeing the unprecedented exquisite Rune technology also cooled down.

As spellcasters, they are naturally smart people. After a little calm for a while, these originally forgetful mages all recalled their original tasks, and also recalled the words that Nostradamus had told them before they left the imperial capital.

"In Moldavia, there are many things beyond your imagination."

But don't get too excited and forget your original task

Originally, they thought it was just a common warning. Now in retrospect, these mages immediately understood that Nostradamus was just stating the truth, and they had better follow it.

This is not the imperial capital, but the northern part of tiangaodi. The powerful black haired soldier in front of him is the Lord of this place. In a sense, he is the master of this place. Since he said don't ask, please shut up.

Seeing these people in front of him quieting down quickly, Joshua nodded slightly with satisfaction. It seemed that the negative charm sometimes had a positive effect. Then he turned, looked at the young priest with black hair and asked directly, "what's your name?"

"My name is Delano, my Lord."

The priest with black hair was a little stunned. It seemed that he didn't expect that the soldier would ask this question, but he quickly replied, "what can I do for you?"

"Well, Delano, take these masters to the rest place and get breakfast ready."

Decisively, the soldier turned his head and said to Moore with a serious expression: "Mr. Moore, you can go with me to see the evil cult. If necessary, we can go to the dungeon to see the so-called plague.""Good."

The old mage promised in a deep voice that, as the leader, he was more calm than others: "this is our goal."

After that, they left the side hall, while the other 14 mages followed the black haired priest who called Delano and walked to the waiting room of the church.

Moore and Joshua didn't leave for a long time. About an hour later, the old mage came back with a serious face.

At this time, all the mages who have finished breakfast are dividing into several groups, discussing the difficulties of miniaturization of Rune structure, high-density magic life and artificial soul. Some of them suspect that No. 3 is not a magic collection, but a projection of a more advanced artificial life, Because each other's body is so easy to gather and disperse, there is no sign of gathering around a certain core.

Unfortunately, no one can confirm this conjecture, and they don't have the chance to verify it.

"All right, everybody."

Looking at this scene, Moore's face was solemn. He said in a deep voice, asking the people present to be quiet: "we're going to get down to business now."

The whole living room quieted down in an instant, which is enough to show the old mage's dignity in the third research group. But even so, Moore didn't show any happy look. He sighed slightly, then took out a small bottle containing something black from his robe, and said solemnly: "our task this time is extraordinary."