Chapter 2066
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The Eye of Deception did not allow her to transform into someone she wanted, including Euryale herself. She had to control the target she wanted to transform into and apply a Seal of Disguise to the target.
"Take this hourglass with you. You will have to leave the Sacred Residence when the sand in it runs out. Otherwise, you will turn back into your original appearance," Bola said.
"So I'm Cinderella now? Do I have to go home before midnight?" Mofan teased him.
…
Mofan took the hourglass and put on the Judicator's outfit of the Heresy Judgment Court. He looked in the mirror and fixed his hair.
Zu Xiangtian actually had some European ancestry in his looks. He was tall and sturdy, and his facial lines were sharp. He had a flat forehead and a high nose bridge. He had the handsomeness of a Middle Eastern man, but he also had the heroic spirit of a European. Unfortunately, he was worlds apart from Zu Xiangtian's looks.
What kind of mixed-blood man was he? He was nowhere as charming as a pure Eastern man!
Zu Xiangtian strutted to the Sacred Residence. The place had a strong religious aura. He could easily tell what they worshipped when he saw how their highest authority was named after an Archangel.
The Sacred Residence had stairs on all sides, covered with carpets made of dried flowers of different colors. A female Consecrated in a Muse dress that reached the ground was standing at every step. They had a smile on their faces. They would announce the latest decree to every Holy Court Mage or Judicator as they walked up the stairs.
The Holy Residence didn't have a WeChat group, QQ group, and the like. In order to prevent the information from being stolen by organizations with ulterior motives, the female consecrators would verbally convey the latest news or arrangements made by the higher-ups.
"Honorable Judicator, Mage MacArthur would like to talk to you about the demon creatures on the street. He hopes that you can go to him as soon as possible." The Consecrated Servant had a gentle, dignified smile. Her voice was deep and seductive.
"Who does he think he is? Why do I have to go to him personally? Ask him to come to me the day after tomorrow. I'll decide if I'm in the mood," Mofan said.
The female consecrator was quite calm. It seemed that she had seen a lot of Judicators and Holy Judicators throw tantrums. She replied with a smile, "Then I'll tell Archmage MacArthur that you are currently busy with your mission. I'm afraid you won't be able to come in person. If Archmage MacArthur has the time, he can come to your place to rest."
Mofan was startled. The Consecrated Servant was really good with her words, but he had no need of them.
Mo Fan waved his hand and snapped, "Just do as I said. If you dare to change anything, I'll make you stand on the street, and you can only charge a hundred yuan each time."
The female consecrator's expression finally changed!
Stand!
Weren't they the women who used their bodies to attract customers in the crowded alleyways of Europe?
Even worse, with her temperament, appearance, and status, she was only charging a cheap hundred for a single session. She was like a stray b * tch!
"I'll pass on your message without missing a word," the Consecrated Servant's smile stiffened.
Mofan nodded and strode forward with his head held high.
The Consecrated Servant could maintain her smile for twelve hours a day. It was as comfortable as taking a bath in the spring breeze, but the Consecrated Servant's smile lost its warmth as soon as Mofan walked past.
Forget about passing on the message word for word, just based on young master Zu's attitude and how he had told her to stand on the streets, she would definitely add oil to the fire and have the sorcerer teach this unruly brat a lesson!
After teasing the Consecrated Servant, Mofan went straight to the entrance.
There were four guards of the Sacred Residence in front of the entrance. They were wearing metal armor. They did not look like Mages who could cast spells from afar, but more like Warriors who were ready to draw their swords and engage in a bloody battle at close range.
"Judicator, did you forget something?" one of the guards reminded Mofan softly as soon as Mofan stepped in.
Even though he was an imposter and did not know the rules of the Sacred Residence, Mofan did not panic at all.
"Isn't it hard enough for me to run all over the place for the sake of those heretics? There's no need for you to bring up such unnecessary formalities with me. If you think that I'm doing something inappropriate, feel free to report it to the Archangel," young master Zu said fiercely.
"Judicator, we understand that you are tired. Respect for the Sacred Residence comes from the bottom of everyone's heart. If you think it's unnecessary, then it's unnecessary. Why would we report it to the Archangel? Please come in if you have something to say," the guard said calmly.
"Are you saying I'm not being respectful enough?" Mofan glared at the guard.
"I wouldn't dare, please do as you wish," the guard replied and remained in his position without saying another word.
Please do as you wish …
Mmm, as long as you're happy, Young Master Zu. Even the four Angels have to half-kneel before you when they enter the Sacred Residence. Young Master Zu, you are the wisest among them. You don't have to bow at all … Young people like to court death.
Mofan went into the magnificent Sacred Residence and headed straight for the Heresy Judgment Court. Bola had already told Mofan some information about the Heresy Judgment Court. Both the Holy Judgment Court and the Heresy Judgment Court had been passed down since ancient times. Even after two hundred years, their way of doing things had not changed much, including bowing at the entrance. Mofan was well aware of that. Since he was Zu Xiangtian now, he would make as many people unhappy as he could before the hourglass ran out!
…
Mofan went into the inner hall of the Heresy Judgment Court. He went around the place where the heretics were kept. As he expected, Qin Yu 'er was nowhere to be seen.
If a world-class authority who was about to reveal his identity as an Angel wanted to arrest her, she would be locked up in a special place to prevent anyone from rescuing her.
Mofan knew it was unlikely that Zu Xiangtian would be able to rescue Qin Yu 'er. Zu Xiangtian was only a Judicator. There was no way he would be involved in a mission that involved an Angel.
"Xiangtian, why are you here? Didn't you say you were out on a mission yesterday?" an old man's voice came from behind.
Mofan turned around and saw an old man with a gray beard and hair. He had an Asian face and spoke in Mandarin. He seemed to be very close to Zu Xiangtian.
"I … I think I caught a cold. My throat hurts, so I'm here to ask for leave," Mofan said.
"A cold? I'm warning you, even if you're a Judicator now, you can't afford to be careless! "Zu Huanyao scolded sternly.
Mofan was startled.
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