Although we are ready to cross again, it is not an immediate and capricious trip.
At the very least, Sulu had to placate rod before going to Greentree castle to report to Dunstan.
Inner ring.
"What? Are you leaving again?"
Dunstan stared in surprise at Sulu in front of him.
"Any questions?"
Sulu frowned.
"No! I just think your frequency is too high... Although that may be the only way to master [Master traveler], you should also pay attention to your mental and psychological adjustment."
Dunstan warned seriously, "in addition... The federal company has sent many requests to Greentree castle to ask you to perform some tasks."
[traveling mage] has the ability to shuttle in the spirit world. You can come and go freely in both the spirit world and the dark continent. And it is not as limited as dimensional transmission.
Sulu asked himself that if he had such a man under his command, he would certainly call him to death.
Just
He sneered and asked, "how many of these tasks come from the church?"
The Church of the goddess of light must have made him a key target.
Thinking of this, Sulu sighed in his heart:
"The fifth level of me has attracted much attention from the goddess of Light Church... The extraordinary path can't be turned back from the beginning... And in order to deal with their hostility, we must constantly upgrade."
"Ha ha..."
Dunstan has no words, but in fact it has been acquiescence.
He took out his pipe and took a deep breath: "in fact... This is not an unsolved solution, such as... Becoming a reserve guardian of the Federation. It's more like a position of Honorary Adviser..."
"I'm not ready to consider this either."
Sulu knew that if he joined the Federation, the church would never be so pressing, and the Federation would not be an accomplice.
But he just doesn't want to compromise.
Knees are soft after kneeling once, and there will be a second and third time soon.
Not to mention the church's bad intentions towards him, it is a psychological shadow and blow, which may also have a very bad impact on his promotion.
Fortunately, he said that he would just leave [lvmage], otherwise the situation would become worse.
"Well... I'll convey your refusal to the Federation... In a euphemistic form."
Dunstan sighed.
In his opinion, this departure may also be a struggle of Sulu.
That is to say, I'm afraid the style of leaving will make some people feel more uncomfortable... But I don't know why, I have some envy in my heart.
"It's nice to be young!"
Dunstan can only sigh so.
"Well, I'm leaving."
Sulu slightly saluted, and his figure slowly disappeared.
……
White Eagle City, bright cathedral.
This is the headquarters of the goddess of Light Church. Since entering the dawn era of the gods, there have been some mysterious changes gradually.
Not only did the sky seem brighter and the marble columns smoother, but also the believers vowed that they saw the virtual shadow of the arrival of angels.
"He refused? I knew..."
At this time, in a simple office, an old man in a robe slowly received the telegram and nodded.
Outside the office hung a nameplate with a line of characters written in common Hebrew - "Ministry of faith theory, Bishop's office".
Faith theory department!
In the past ignorant times, this is the name that can almost stop children from crying at night. At that time, it was also called 'goddess tribunal'!
Those who work here are all fanatical believers of the goddess. They have launched many witch hunting campaigns and burned a large number of "Witches" and "Wizards" alive with fire racks.
And this robed old man, put in ancient times, is the director of the inquisition!
——Alfred!
This is the name of the current Minister of faith theory.
In the dark world of the Federation, he has another nickname - the whip of the goddess!
"Archbishop... I think the other party is likely to be a heretic. We must arrest him secretly and identify his faith."
The clergy who sent the telegram said angrily.
As Alfred's assistant, he knew everything about Sulu.
It is a sin for the other party to dare not accept the sacred task issued by the church and confirmed by the Federation! Enough to be treated as an enemy by him!
"It's normal... Supernatural people fear us and curse us, but they don't know that only the goddess is really kind and can protect all mankind."
Alfred made a gesture of prayer: "if you show off evil spirits or give birth to new gods, you will push the world into an unpredictable future."
"Sulu portley! I wanted to make him tired and slow down the progress for the sake of the portley family... But he killed himself and no one could save him except the goddess."
Alfred continued: "put his name on the internal execution list. Let the subordinate 'sanctions department' make a plan... The shuttle of the spirit world is not everything."
Although spirit shuttle is a more terrible escape technology than dimensional transmission, it is not impossible to target.
The details of the goddess of Light Church will definitely exceed Sulu's imagination!
"There's no problem with traps. I'm afraid the other party will flee the world..."
The clergy standing next to him whispered.
"A person will always be bound by his own emotions, and it is difficult to make the decision to leave his hometown, not to mention the world?"
Alfred touched Sulu's file: "is his brother missing? Or is he hidden? In this regard, family affection and friendship... Can be traps."
His finger stopped on the name Sean: "this Sean is now a fourth-order [Dr. dead]?"
Alfred's face was filled with disgust at the mention of the profession.
Like [traveling mage], this is also a profession from evil gods.
"Yes, at present, he is the captain of the 11th Bureau." The clergy bowed.
"We still have cooperation with the 11th Bureau. If Sean is asked to complete a task, what if he encounters terrible danger again? Will Sulu refuse such a rescue task?"
Alfred smiled.
"I see." The clergy nodded and was about to step down.
"Also, before taking action, don't forget to hold a ceremony to interfere with the power of prophecy in this regard. I don't think of any mistakes." Alfred's voice followed.
……
"Life... Is really helpless..."
Eleven innings.
Stephen Wellesley took the telegram in his hand, pondered, and made a decision.
Before a fourth order subordinate and the Church of the goddess of light, there is little need to hesitate.
"The fifth order war? Neither side is the Union's own people, so don't carry out it on the land of the Union..."
He looked at the map and quickly locked a certain coordinate.
That is the high Seas island where the remains of the suspected 'God of doom' have been found!