"Hang in there, there's still one more chapter."
Rex's attitude made everyone around her feel incredulous. On the other side of the transmission magic formation, Jason said softly, "Rex, it's Jason. I've arrived at Metatlin City."
Rex froze, speechless for a moment. The Mage beside him coughed, and Rex came to her senses. She bent down and said to the magic formation, "Master, I understand …"
"If there's nothing going on over there, hurry over as soon as possible." With that, Jason closed the magic formation and said to Nicholas, "You guys go rest. I'll have my own people to take care of things here. You're a level-nine powerhouse, don't do these things. "
Jason spoke very naturally. Although he sounded a little condescending, Nicholas couldn't feel any dissatisfaction.
Nicholas had been living outside because he'd been dealing with the people who'd framed Daniel. Jason didn't need his company. He was also in a hurry to go back, because there were more people to deal with. This time, one of the people who'd dealt with Daniel was a newly conferred count.
Nicholas could not casually touch the Count unless he had complete evidence. Otherwise, the circle of nobles that Salin had worked so hard to build might crack.
Generally speaking, the Church would adopt different methods when faced with such a situation. The Inquisition would first capture the person and torture him. The Cardinal Institution would secretly gather evidence. As long as the Cardinal Institution confirmed that there was something wrong with the target, they would take him down even if they had to use framing methods. The Oracles didn't do that. They killed people directly, and then went to the church to pray.
Of the few methods, only the Cardinal Institution's was more or less feasible. But Nicholas had to confirm that this person was really the mastermind. Otherwise, Salin would be wary if he framed the count.
Nicholas and Daniel continued to deal with these dirty things, trying to find a way to wash away the dirt on Daniel. On Jason's side, he first settled the Mages to rest, assigned rooms, and settled the people who served these Mages one by one.
Jason didn't rest directly in the room. Instead, he took the two white-robed Mages around the Church. He checked every room, including Salin's place and the various alchemy rooms. Finally, Jason found the teleportation formation and the coordinates that Salin used to enter the underground warehouse.
Jason smiled. Only he and Salin knew about the coordinates. Other than the inheritors of this bloodline, no one else would be able to discover it. He arrived at the underground warehouse easily from the teleportation array. Only then did Jason realize that Salin had built a warehouse thousands of meters deep underground.
The spell that Salin had set up was not targeted at his own teacher. Jason collected the materials that Salin had left behind for the Magic Tower. This child, Salin, was really cautious. Before he came, he did not build these Magic Towers to prevent outsiders from being alarmed.
Jason was very satisfied. Salin had not wasted the materials he had given him. These materials were enough to build thirty-nine Magic Towers. The map of Metatlin City had already been handed to Jason. Jason then took it out and studied it in the warehouse. He found that Salin had done it perfectly. At least, Jason could not find any fault with the city wall.
If 36 Magic Towers were built in the city, Metatlin City would immediately become an existence like Holy Rock City. With so many Magic Towers and the city wall built according to the rules of Dante's sequence, no one would be able to fly above the city. If they wanted to attack Metatlin City, they would have to climb the wall.
It would be great if he could get a set of magic amplifiers. Alchemy City had them, and so did Holy Rock City. Because these two cities had large magic amplifiers, they were almost unconquerable.
Jason took out a dimensional stone and put the materials away one by one. Then, he left the underground warehouse.
In the blink of an eye, August arrived. Jason's arrival excited the people of Metatlin City. With so many Magic Shooters moving in, they no longer had to worry about their businesses being destroyed.
Jason directly ordered the Mages to choose the empty space that Salin had left behind to build the Magic Towers. The 36 Magic Towers started work at the same time because Jason had prepared sufficient materials. Even the smallest of the materials had been refined according to the requirements.
This time, there was no need to consider the foundation of the Magic Towers. Salin had already fixed the foundation, and all that was left was to continue building the Magic Towers.
What Jason built were all nine-story Magic Towers. He wasn't sure about the size of the Six Yuan Space, but as long as it was a Six Yuan Space, at least six people could enter at the same time. This was the smallest scale. Even so, the Six Yuan Space could quickly increase the power of the Mages of Seriger Island.
In half a month, Metatlin City had 36 more nine-story Magic Towers. This news grew wings and flew to every corner of the Myers Continent.
Radiance Plains, Sacred City.
Dinicio read the information sent by his subordinates with a cold face, but he was furious in his heart. He had been tricked and focused his energy on Great Liang City. Although he had formed an alliance with the Yun Liu people because of this, he had neglected the Metatlin Kingdom.
That heretic actually had such a strong backing. So this was the reason why he had been vigilant at the beginning.
Now, not to mention sending 100,000 expeditionary troops, even if he sent all the Tanggulas Army at the border of Jialoulan, it would still be impossible to conquer Metatlin City.
He had actually left such a big scourge behind. What a blunder!
"Go and tell the emperor to agree to the Skotyenians' conditions and let them send their troops. Otherwise, we will no longer have the strength to attack." Dinicio said to the red-robed priest who was tired. His grizzled beard was a little messy.
The red-robed priest bowed and left. Dinicio opened the rune matrix on the table and gave an order in a low voice.
In the basement of the church, there was a completely sealed room. There was no door, no window, only a small square hole used to deliver food to the people inside. This cage was so cruel, and it was under Dinicio's private church. It was reasonable to say that only the Inquisition would have such a thing.
Inside the cage, a man wearing a short grey robe was facing the wall and continuously drawing on the wall with his fingers. The bluestone wall was scratched by his fingernails, and stone powder fell from it.
This man was barefoot, his hair was loose, and his face and hands were very clean. There was no smell coming from the toilet in the corner of the room. He also had a pair of pure eyes. These eyes were like faka, a little humble, and a little firm.
As he was writing on the wall, Dinicio's voice suddenly came from the room, "Winter, go to Daliang and bring Rex back."
This prisoner, whose name was only one syllable, smiled at the wall and answered, "No."
"I can forgive your sins." The pope's voice was still low, but it was obviously much higher pitched than before.
"My sins are unforgivable." Winter answered seriously.
Dinicio was silent for a moment and said, "I am willing to beg the chief inquisitor of the Inquisition to release your daughter."
Suddenly, Winter's finger broke with a cracking sound. His distraction just now caused his magic to fail, and his finger could not resist the bluestone wall. He used too much force, and his finger was stiffly bent to one side. Winter stared blankly at his broken finger. Then he heard Dinicio continue, "I can change your daughter's body and let her start anew."
Winter held his finger and forcefully bent it back to its original shape. Then he continued to draw rune lines on the wall that no one could understand.
"Don't you want to go back to the past?" Dinicio's voice became urgent.
"No. In the past, I worked for you, but I still could not save my daughter. Dinicio, you have many loyal subordinates. Why do you need to find me? "
"Because I had people summon the Angel of God, but they still did not succeed." Dinicio said.
"The Angel of God … … is just an empty shell. But Dinicio, if you want me to help, you have to promise me three things. "
"Speak."
"First, I want my daughter to forget everything and change into the new body you mentioned."
"No problem."
"Second, I want the entire family of anyone who has touched my daughter to die."
… …
"Okay."
"Third, I want to control the Cardinal Institution."
"Winter, are you joking?"
"If you don't agree, don't bother me anymore." Winter wiped his hand on the stone wall. The stone fragments on the ground flew up and filled the scratch on the wall. It was as if the stone wall had always been like this, and had never been damaged by him. If he wanted to leave this prison, no one could stop him.
"It is impossible for you to control the Cardinal Institution!" Dinicio's voice trembled.
"Why not? Didn't you say that you can erase my sins? If I have no sins, with my status, it is nothing to control the Cardinal Institution. Even if I want to be the Pope, can you stop me? "
Dinicio was completely silent. He did not expect to receive such an answer.
After a while, Dinicio said, "I don't understand. If you have ambition, why don't you fight for it yourself?"
"Because I don't care about any of this. I see you fighting for power like a bunch of wild dogs fighting over a pile of shit. The longer you fight, the colder the shit will be. "
No matter how good the Pope's self-control was, he was seething with anger. But he could not explode, because he was not confident that he could kill this person who was willing to be imprisoned.
Winter continued, "Now, I want to put a pile of shit by my side, or on my head. Many people will be envious to death, and I will appreciate more ugly faces. When the judgment comes, I will personally send these pitiful people to hell. "
"God will not forgive your arrogance." Dinicio gritted his teeth.
"No matter what, I am cleaner than the people of the Inquisition. They can all enter the Kingdom of Heaven, so I have never worried about this problem. Dinicio, does this mean that you agree? "
"Yes, I agree!"
"Then, tell me the appearance of the target. Do you want him dead or alive?"
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