Chapter 158: diary

The holy city of the Holy Land.
No matter how many times, Cheryl feels that the transmission array is a convenient thing, Nolan can cross the transmission array of several countries in a short day, so that she can return from Nolan to several countries. The kingdom of the sacrament.
But this return can not be said to be the triumph after the completion of the mission, she was escorted back by the Holy See.
The heresy is still the way Xie Lier left before, and it is more like a dungeon than a church.
There is a strange incense in the air, and relying on these incense can make the judges who come back out a little calmer.
However, Shelly smelled the incense and did not feel calm in her heart. She was reporting the task to the bishop who supervised the heresy.
Sheliel’s location is at the heart of the entire heretical trial church, and she glances at the bishops sitting in the trial court.
Because they all wore stone masks, she couldn't see how they looked.
"Any of the judges who have been dispatched have been killed by the demon, except for you?"
"Let me correct it, it is a chaotic demon, very embarrassing."
Shelly stared fearlessly at the three bishops sitting on the bench, explaining what she had encountered in Nolan.
Of course, what she said is a savory content, but ‘狡猾’ describes her as not lying.
Because she has long been deeply trapped in the trap set by the chaotic demon named Qiao Xiu, a trap called 氪金开包.
The most dangerous thing is that Shelly knows that this is the means that the devil used to swindle money, but she is never tired.
"It’s sad news, we lost three good judges..."
The three bishops did not seem to doubt what Xie Lier said.
It seems that the archbishop of Noah's unintentional side, although very rude to the attitude of Cheryl, did not report to the church the misdeeds of the judge in Nolan.
"The judges will retreat, and the church choir is ready to wash your inner confusion."
"We will send new judges to sanction the demon hidden in Nolan."
"Wait a minute! Bishop adults..."
When she heard that the three bishops were preparing to send new judges to Nolan, they suddenly panicked.
"Judge, is there anything else?"
"The bishop, the death of the presiding judge made me very sad, so I could not forgive the crime committed by the demon!"
Shelly admits that she is lying, she doesn't even know the name of the judge who is performing the task together.
But she tried to make her tone sound angered.
"Don't be controlled by anger, Cheryl, you have to keep calm... The sacred song of the choir will calm your heart." One of the bishops discouraged Sheliel.
I don't need to listen to music! My mother wants to beat the hearthstone!
Although she thought so in her heart, she did not say it straight.
In the end, Shelley’s petition was not allowed by the three bishops, and she was taken away from the court.
After leaving the courtroom, Cheryl came to the prayer room where the church choir sang hymns.
It is far more comfortable than the sinister atmosphere of the heretical trial. Even in the middle of the night, there is still light shining through the multicolored glass scattered on the bench below the prayer room.
The hymns sung from the church choir slowly echoed throughout the prayer room, with a sense of sacredness in the sun listening to the whispers of the gods.
She used to sit here for a whole day without being tired, because only listening to these soothing songs in the prayer room can really calm her heart.
But this time, Shelley sat on the bench in prayer, but maintained a sitting posture like a mollusk, with a look of ‘I’m almost gone.’
Ah... I really want to beat the hearthstone.
During the choir blessing, Xie Lier’s mind has been filled with this idea. This blessing lasted for a long time. After about half an hour, the song gradually disappeared.
Sheliel also stood up from the bench in prayer and spent nearly half an hour returning to the room where she lived in the heresy.
After joining, the heretical judges lived in the trial court of the Holy City for the rest of their lives, and lived a life similar to asceticism.
There are many judges who are supported by their own beliefs. Xie Lier is simply to maintain self in those crazy whispers.
The singing of the choir is essential to dispel whispers, and in addition to this, Xie Lier will write a diary every day to record what he has done.
Today is no exception, but when she came to the desk and opened the drawer, she found a trace of the missing corner of her diary.
"mouse?!"
She opened a diary that had been somewhat yellowed. This was an extremely heavy ‘class of books,’ which recorded all the memories of her becoming a judge.
But a large part of this heavy book is like a creature that has been smashed.
"I knew that there was no benefit in living near the torture room. It must be that the butchers forgot to clean up the body."
Xie Lier smelled the smell of the surrounding air and showed a hint of blood.
Here is the darkest corner of the entire church, not knowing how many naives or unlucky pagans have been swallowed up.
Shelley has long been accustomed to this kind of life, but she has spent more than half of the diary that she has written for decades, and it is still very annoying.
But her inner anger was quickly dispelled by the song that suddenly sounded in her ear...
what happened? Xie Lier looked around and couldn't hear the choir's hymn in this dark place, and the song didn't sound like a choir.
The language of the elf?
There was a tender green leaf in her heart, and a special window popped up in her view.
Magic net system... The gift that was given to her before the chaotic demon left, and she took a long time on the way to figure out what kind of magic it was.
The sound that makes people sound calm and peaceful comes from the voice of 'Nolan' that has not been closed by Cheryl.
"Frost Elf Tailin..."
Xie Lier glanced at the title of Nolan's voice and took out a dark original spar. This is the ‘record’ given to her by Mi Sai. The name of the record singer is Tai Lin.
"If she brought her to the holy city, the woman should almost retire..."
Sheliel listened to the Elf Psalm, and the song that sounded directly in her consciousness was far more useful than the choir's hymn.
She quickly turned her gaze to the second application on the desktop, the ‘caster forum’.
On the way to the kingdom of the Holy Spirit, Xie Lier has already registered an account in the Caster Forum and also figured out how to use this forum.
"Maybe... can I use this forum to write a diary?"
Xie Lier glanced at the broken diary in his hand. If he came back a few days later, this diary is estimated to be lighted by the mouse.