I'm A Detective In The Beauty World

Chapter 407 Bedtime Story (2)

In the dim palace, flaming torches hung on the wall, and the swaying fire light reflected specks of shadows. The original expensive and luxurious carpet, At the moment, was stepped on by a pair of boots stained with silt and blood, turning it into a mess of dirty rags.

His Majesty the Thirteenth Pope, with blisters on his face, sat high on the throne, looking at the heavily armed Paladins standing below.

And in the middle of these knights, kneeling a blonde woman in a simple white robe, a black cat without a single hair, curled up obediently on her shoulders. Slender limbs, shackles in handcuffs. The iron chains on the shackles of the handcuffs were pulled tightly by the paladin next to her. It seemed that this girl was an ancient beast, and a little carelessness would cause extremely terrible consequences.

“Magic is the same as other powers. There is no sacred and evil. The only difference is the use of magic.”

The girl knelt on the ground and said suddenly.

When the thirteenth pope heard the words, he beat his seat repeatedly, and said angrily: “Talking nonsense and believing in God represents justice. You and other witches abuse black magic to harm the world and mortal faith astray, and originally represent evil. ”

There was no panic on the girl’s face, she still calmly said, “Not all of you in the Holy See are good people, and our witches are not all sorrows. Most necromancer studies black magic, but for the sake of I want to learn more about demons in order to expel demons more conveniently in the future.”

“In addition to black magic, we witches have also mastered a lot of medical skills to cure diseases and save people. Some people study botany, and some specialize in animal language. It is more useful to keep us than to eliminate us completely.”

As she said, the girl suddenly raised her head and stared at the pope sitting high above: “What’s more, it is not because you launched the Crusades and massacred the infidels to force them to cause this plague. Refuge in the darkness, will the demons summoned come?”

“presumptuous!”

The paladins next to her tightened the chains at the same time, and the girl gritted her teeth a little bit resentfully, and the black cat lying on her shoulder raised her head, threatening to growl at the paladins.

“Monsters are deceptive, nonsense.” The thirteenth pope reached out his hand and gently touched the blisters on his face, gritted his teeth and said, “Those heretics do not respect God, they should be damned. If it weren’t for your witches, how could they be able to? Summon the devil and let this plague ravage the mainland!”

“But if we want to get rid of this demon and eliminate the plague, we also need the power of our witch.” The girl yelled, “The demon is so cunning. The Holy See has launched several encirclement and suppression campaigns, but it has escaped. Your Majesty, I can cast a spell Then Demon’s Call comes and is trapped inside me so that the Holy See can cast spells to expel it.”

“And I only have a small request,” the girl took a deep breath, raised her head again, and looked at the Pope. “After this matter, I hope that His Majesty the Pope can give an order to let us witches alive. Even if… Even if we are exiled, please don’t kill us!”

The thirteenth Pope squinted his eyes and stared at the girl kneeling down. After a while, he slowly said: “If you can really help the Holy See to get rid of the devil, clear the plague, and let go of some witches, the Holy See will not be wrong. Can consider it.”

“Not considering, but please promise me.”

The girl said solemnly.

The thirteenth Pope took a deep breath: “Okay, I promise you.”

“Swear to the God you believe in?”

“……OK, alright!”

***

“I curse you, unless you voluntarily abandon your life, your soul has nowhere to go and can only be trapped in your own skin, haha…wahahahaha…”

Accompanied by the harsh and wild laughter, the demon that looked like a big bat turned into a cloud of black mist and merged into the ground.

The young priest knelt down on the ground and looked at the ancient book in his hands in an incredible way.

“Master Beman, the ancient bible…”

He looked at the side in horror, and saw two knights covered in blood lying across from him.

“It seems that this ancient bible can only be used this once.” Beman, who looked no different from the present, stood up from the ground with a long sword, and panted, “But we finally completed the task. Its expelled, then this plague should also stop, right?”

“Probably!” The young priest laughed bitterly. “Unfortunately, we only cast out the devil, but didn’t completely eliminate it.”

A faint groan sounded nearby, and the priest and Beman turned their heads to look at the same time, only to see a naked blond girl lying in the shadow not far away. She was bruised all over, covered with scars, and obviously suffered countless inhuman tortures.

“Knot… is it over?”

The girl raised her head slightly, moaning weakly.

The young priest limped to the girl’s side, nodded and said, “Yes, it’s over.”

“Okay, great.” A pleased smile appeared on the girl’s face, “My mission is complete, we…from now on can live in the sun and never have to live a rat life…”

With a “pouch”, the girl suddenly widened her eyes and looked up at the young priest blankly. And the priest did not know when there was an extra cross dagger in his hand, with a silver sword, which deeply pierced the girl’s heart.

“What are you doing?”

Beman was equally surprised.

“This is my secret mission,” the young priest gritted his teeth. “For the sake of the Supreme Lord, for the glory of the Holy See, she can’t live, she…must die…”

“But His Majesty the Pope swore an oath…”

“His Majesty the Pope is dead!” shouted the priest. “For the Holy See, he is willing to break his oath and cannot return to the Lord. What can I not do for the Holy See?”

His eyes were flushed, he looked at the girl with blood pouring out of his mouth and nose, gritted his teeth and said: “Sorry, for the Lord, for the Holy See, I have to do this.”

As he said, he drew out his short sword and was about to stab another sword. Suddenly there was a meow, and the black cat suddenly sprang out from the shadows beside it and blocked the girl.

Unprepared, the priest stabbed the black cat with a sword. With a “bang”, the black cat’s bulging belly burst open, and the dark black blood was splashing all over the sky. The young priest screamed, holding his face and staggering back more than a dozen steps, and fell to the ground all the time.

“Itchy, itchy…”

Looking at the priest who was covering his face and falling to the ground constantly rolling and struggling, Beman gritted his teeth and walked forward with the sword, looking at the girl with a trace of breath, shook his head, raised the sword high, and then It fell fiercely.

***

“The truth of the tragic death of the Son was not undetected by his followers. That’s why the monastery was built in this deep mountain. The purpose was to suppress the saint that contained all the negative emotions of the Son before his death. Blood.”

Xie Lun said slowly: “The people who built this monastery back then planned to use the pious hearts of the nuns, plus daily chanting of the bible and prayers, in order to dissolve the negative holy power in the holy blood. It’s a pity, just as the witch did. In other words, the Holy See also hides dirt and dirt. What’s more, under the secret influence of the Holy Blood, those who practice in this monastery gradually forget their original intentions.”

“Because it is located deep in the mountains and far away from the world, this monastery turned out to be a place where the Holy See’s high-level surnamed slaves were kept in captivity. Numerous nuns who dreamed of believing in God were reduced to playthings and were hidden here. And this underground labyrinth is not To imprison heretics and witches, but to imprison those poor women.”

“The grievances of countless girls, the hatred of many people, over time, the negative emotions in the holy blood not only have not been eliminated, but they have become stronger and more likely to affect the emotions of the people in the monastery. In the end, after the witch was killed, a The terrible evil spirit was born.”