Reincarnated as incubus: I didn't mean to seduce you!

Chapter 912 261: The True Essence of the Magic Monarch, The Illusory Boundary, Meeting on the Holy Mountain (10K)_5



Chapter 912 261: The True Essence of the Magic Monarch, The Illusory Boundary, Meeting on the Holy Mountain (10K)_5

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The ordinary citizens, who had no idea what this thing really was, couldn't tell the location of the threat even after being beaten and desperately begging.

So is there a possibility that the Inquisition might directly mistake him for being "tight-lipped" and choose to target that citizen's parents?

The answer is still...

Inevitable.

Even knowing there will be errors, the members of the Inquisition would still unhesitatingly take ruthless action to protect more people as quickly as possible.

As for later, when the truth is known and it is proven that the citizen and his family were innocent, and the Inquisition has caught the mastermind behind it, stripping him of his skin and promising compensation to the citizen and his family, so what?

Already...

But the current situation is not for Pope Agatha to choose.

Her gaze passed over Judge Mistro and landed on the young man who had been silently standing behind the Judge, sighing she said:

"The young man behind you should be a citizen of the Goddess of Changdiya, right?"

Hearing Pope Agatha's words, the young man standing behind Judge Mistro looked up at the Pope of the Earth Mother Goddess Church, someone who players haven't yet encountered in the game.

Mistro smiled and said, "You aren't mistaken, he was indeed one of your Changdiya citizens. Sister Astate, come and meet the person who was supposed to be in charge of you."

The player "Sister Astate" shook her head and said to Judge Mistro, "Sir, I have nothing to say."

"That's really a pity. I thought, as a citizen of Changdiya, you'd want to chat more with the current Pope of Changdiya."

However, "Sister Astate" shook her head and said, "Compared to the Earth Mother God who prefers subtle means to uphold justice, I still prefer our Inquisition's more direct deterrent methods..."

Sister Astate paused, a peculiar tone lacing her voice:

"Or you could understand it as using a Nail Head Hammer to smash those scum's skulls, which allows my simmering anger to find more release."

"Hahaha, you kid, if you want to fight evil with evil, just say so. In necessary situations, our Inquisition won't care about the methods used, as long as the result is just, then everything is negotiable."

Judge Mistro's eyes held a hint of depth as he said, "Therefore, regarding the decisions you've recently made, I have no doubt in agreeing. The number of Changdiya's citizens entering the Divine Land is far, far too many.

I don't dare wish for every one of Changdiya's citizens to become partners of justice. I will only make judgments based on the information I have.

But I didn't expect you kid to be so ruthless when dealing with your fellow citizens."

"Sister Astate" sneered, "Killing them is no big deal; they'll soon be resurrected. Whether or not I'm ruthless is beside the point. Those unwilling to abide by the rules? I'll naturally use force to show them what should be done."

"Good, very good, worthy of being chosen by me." Judge Mistro laughed heartily.

Pope Agatha remained silent. She knew perfectly well that this old man was trying to show off to her in this way, and some of her previous decisions indeed left her at a loss for words.

She sighed quietly.

For the merciful and compassionate Goddess, she was willing to make some compromises.

Even if...

When Agatha raised her head again, her eyes were cold.

At this moment, the Pope, who had maintained a kind grandmotherly demeanor since the entrance of the two groups, finally began to reveal her formidable presence as Pope.

She spoke with utmost seriousness to Judge Mistro:

"One final confirmation, have you made complete preparations? Mistro, don't blame me for not reminding you, what we are about to face could very well be the most terrifying Pope since the founding of the sacred Briania.

Even if you hold a fighting spirit against him, there's still a high probability of dying on the spot. I still have the oracle of the Goddess to execute, and if there's any risk of exposure, I will not hesitate to abandon you to continue executing my plan."

"No problem at all. Originally, cooperating with you was to add an insurance policy. Although I don't know what you're up to behind the scenes, I'll remind you of one thing too..."

Mistro's hawkish eyes sized up Pope Agatha, then turned to look at the middle-aged man who had been sitting silently since the beginning, like a dead man, chuckled a few times, and got up to leave.

As he opened the door to the confidential area, Judge Mistro seemed to remember something, turned back to grin at Agatha, and said:

"One last confirmation... I need at least two cardinals of the Earth Mother God to assist in hunting down the impostor sitting in the Pope's position. Once involved in this decision, the execution of my plan must be unwavering.

On this point, have we reached a consensus?"

Pope Agatha sighed and slowly said, "No problem at all, leave this matter to me."


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