Chapter 248 04.0247: "Breaking His Defense"
"Master, I think your opponent Ravenno is ready to take final action! I sense that he has received three consecutive telegrams from the Admiralty of the Gothic Sector." said the blue figure with countless eyes on his body.
"These bastards interfered with him! Those rubbish allowed him to succeed first, but this is where the heretic stops! The final honor will be won by me personally, and the heretic will die without a burial place this time."
The Inquisitor of the Holy Hammer was furious for several days because he was one beat behind his rival. Apart from torturing and killing the arrester, he had not made any breakthroughs except for killing him.
The human head with a bird's beak was raised into the air, with a strange blue and purple light emitting from its eyes.
Countless eerie laughs echoed in the subspace and the real universe.
As pairs of eyes stared at the transmitted signal, golden and red streaks, like the trajectory of a swimming dragon, gradually converged on the beam of light to form characters one after another.
When those eyes were filled with curiosity and fixed their gaze, at the moment when the characters gathered into complete words, these complex and complicated characters were spread towards those eyes like a net.
Those who were closest to them didn't even have time to close their eyes before they were swallowed up by the golden and red characters.
Although these characters were instantly reduced to ashes after hitting the eyes, this sudden move tortured it severely.
"GAH! AH!!!!" The demon host screamed so loudly that its cry almost pierced William Cartell's eardrums.
"Damn it, this is really weird!" The Inquisitor of the Holy Hammer, who was unaware of the situation, pressed the forced restraint button.
This action brought disaster to the demon host again.
I saw a string of crackling electricity converge on the demon host, causing it to twitch all over, and the strange long blue and purple feathers on its body fluttered all over the cabin.
Half of the demon host's eyes were blind, and the newly grown eyes were clustered around the blind eyes, densely packed enough to make anyone who saw this scene nauseous.
"Must...must...must take action...hahahahaha" the demon host muttered strangely to himself as if he had gone mad.
"Speak! Take what action? Demon."
"It's alright, Master. I will definitely help you reap the fruits of victory. But this time... I will start from a different method."
"Get it done, and you'll never have the chance to make another promise to me again."
"It is inevitable, my master." The demon host laughed horribly.
But on the other side, a pair of sharp eyes and a blazing torch were looking at this unknown party,——
"Louise, are you ready?" Horatio, who had changed into casual clothes and planned to keep a low profile so as not to be seen by those masked killers and cause trouble for the orphanage, asked Louise, who was also wearing a white shirt and a black windbreaker.
"Well, I asked the servants to come in and prepare some ship model toys and some baked cakes. I think the children will like them."
"Well done." Horatio smiled, but when he turned his head, the expression on his face disappeared instantly, leaving only a solemn doubt.
The disappearance of people scattered across the surface of a planet with millions of square kilometers has caused a headache for the Ministry of Justice, and their police force of more than 100,000 people is simply not enough to patrol such a large planetary territory.
After learning the latest situation from Louise, Horatio began to worry about the little girl he rescued.
He vaguely remembered that the little girl at that time had a terrifyingly cold aura.
He was sure that this was not an illusion, but the situation was critical at the time and he had no time to think too much.
Now thinking carefully about the situation at that time... Could it be that the little girl was an awakening psychic?
Thinking of this, and thinking of her going to an orphanage, the hairs on my body stood up.
You know, if that is a psychic whose level has reached the controlled level, once it gets out of control, it can blow up half of the planet's structure of Abyss Port, making that "big mouth" even more hideous.
So when the three girls were testing the new code, Horatio took Louise and left first, saying he had something to do, not even thinking about it in his mind, lest the Inquisitor saw them and arrested them and thrown them into a pharmaceutical factory to make bone ash pills just in case.
He decided to use his knowledge as a time traveler to first determine whether the girl with heterochromatic eyes was truly a psychic, and then make a decision based on the overall situation and consider how to deal with her.
“The people kidnapped were mainly young boys and girls, as well as adult women.
According to the comparative investigation by the Ministry of Justice, these people have one thing in common: they are all beautiful. "
While listening to what Arbitrator Javert said, Horatio drove the hovercraft, carrying Louise and a full back seat of gifts donated to the orphans, as well as a trunk full of small gifts and snacks from the garden or agricultural world, to the Middle Nest Orphanage numbered PW-S-21.
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"She's been missing for four days?" Horatio leaned on the table with one hand, staring at a nun and asking, "Why didn't you report it to the police?"
"We reported the case to the Hive Law Enforcement Department, but the Department said they received too many missing persons reports and they need to queue up. You know, sir, they will not open a green channel for some Mid-Nest orphans." Horatio and Louise frowned and looked at each other.
"Where is the orphanage director? We need to see him."
"Visitor, the dean is not seeing anyone, so just come and see us. If everyone has to see the dean, then the dean won't have so much time..."
Before the other party could finish speaking, Horatio took out his naval officer certificate from his pocket and handed it to the nun to shut her up.
"I have official business to attend to, so please do not ask questions from others."
The nun took a look and found that the golden rudder emblem on it was genuine.
He looked at the young man in plain clothes in front of him again, and did not dare to neglect him. He hurriedly made a phone call and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, sir, I didn't know you were from the Holy Navy of the Emperor. It's like this. The dean said yesterday that he was assigned by the cardinal of the state church to organize a pilgrimage for the pilgrim group, so he has left."
Horatio immediately realized that something was wrong.
There has been no pilgrimage movement recently! In order to postpone this matter and save their own lives, the officials of the Ministry of the Interior have long decided to delay the triumphal procession from a small one to a large one to delay the pilgrimage.
"Excuse me, is your abbot a priest?" asked Horatio.
“Yes, a priest, parish priest,” the nun replied respectfully.
[Too low! This is definitely not the priest. He was a priest nine years ago. If he wants to gain the favor of the evil god, he will never stay where he is.]
From the clues they had gathered, the position of the celebrant would never be lower than that of the dean, and he could even be a monsignor, or even a clergyman, that is, a bishop or archdeacon.
It is precisely because the other party is in a high position and has great power that it is difficult to investigate directly.
If he was just a small parish priest, the inquisitor would have brought people to arrest him long ago.
This means that this person is in cahoots with the mastermind behind the scenes.
The investigation team formed by the Military Intelligence Command and the Fleet Security Committee has been investigating those powerful people day and night, and has made many breakthroughs, but who knew that Zhongchao still had some loopholes.
He reported the matter to his superiors immediately. In order to attract attention, he exaggerated the missing girl's psychic level and speculated that she might be a high-level psychic who was in the awakening stage.
If he wasn't a high-level psychic, the worst that could happen would be a misunderstanding, but if he really was, it would be a huge uproar.
What's more, the little girl may have been taken away by the cult members. God knows what those guys will do with her when they are finally at the end of their rope.
If you know something but don't report it, the responsibility will be on yourself.
After reporting the situation in a timely manner.
It turns out that this effect is indeed outstanding, although it also adds fuel to the fire.
Upon hearing this, Brigadier General Peru, who had been living in the Navy Ministry for more than two months without returning home, covered his forehead with his hands, leaned back in his office chair, and tremblingly asked the attendant next to him to pour him a glass of cold water to calm him down.
Although it was just Horatio's guess, it was terrifying enough and immediately attracted the Gothic fleet's high attention.
The extremely busy Lord Admiral even took the time to listen to the report. He ordered the port defense fleet to block the port, strengthen inspections, and ask the Ministry of the Interior to print a detailed list and portraits of the missing persons for subsequent distribution.
But this is more of a sign that 'Fleet Gothic did its best'.
The hidden dangers behind it are indeed not small.
Abyss Port is the largest shipping hub connecting the Far East of the Misty Star Domain to the Extreme Star Domain, and tens of thousands of void ships dock with it every day.
For star ports with a throughput of hundreds of millions of tons, it is too easy for a few thousand people to escape.
Although he didn't know what his opponents were planning, he knew that the decisive battle between those dark hands that had been plotting since he came to this world was about to come.
Why did I come to this world? Why am I in the lower nest as a descendant of a legend? What happened nine years ago?
How many answers he desperately wants can he get this time?
(End of this chapter)