Mo Jiawei asked: "I heard that the cathedral on the Holy Mountain is the headquarters of the Holy Court?"

"Well, there is this saying. Some players have touched the old blueprints of the cathedral before and found that there is a large area under the cathedral, but they are not sure. After all, few people have actually entered the cathedral, and the Holy Court itself The internal situation of the cathedral has never been disclosed to the outside world, and it has always been mysterious."

Mo Jiawei asked: "Is there a way for us to go inside the Holy Court headquarters?"

"Stop joking, I don't want to court death."

Yimamu shook his head repeatedly, "There are people from the holy court along the way, let alone sneaking in, it is difficult for outsiders to get close to the past."

Fang Heng and the others looked at each other.

Most of the city are believers of the Holy Court. Judging from the current situation, it seems a bit difficult to forcefully enter the cathedral.

Have to think of another way.

"However, you can't get inside the cathedral. You can still take a look outside the cathedral hall. Every day there is a gathering in the holy court. During the gathering, a large number of believers will enter the cathedral temple to pray and witness miracles."

Yimamu saw the hesitation on the faces of several people, lowered his voice, and said in a low voice: "I can find a way to disguise you as believers of the Holy Court, and take you into the public area in front of the cathedral shrine."

"Of course, this is an additional service, which requires extra money."

Zhuo Lingfang frowned, and exchanged the deposit, "Don't worry, help us with things, the money will definitely not be short of you, this is the deposit."

"Hahahaha, you're being polite, I didn't mean that, you were introduced by Poole, I still believe in that guy, but business, you know, let's talk about the fees first, no matter whether it works or not, the money is not worth it." It is to be given."

After receiving the deposit, Yimamu immediately showed a smile on his face, looked down at the time, and urged: "Several people, every morning and evening during the pilgrimage time, if we want to go tonight, we have to act now."

"Okay, let's go now."

Fang Heng nodded, and said to Mo Jiawei and the two, "Let's go outside the main hall tonight and see the situation before making a decision."

"Hey, the boss is refreshing! It looks like someone who can make things happen!"

Yimamu didn't care what tricks these people were going to do, he gave Fang Heng a thumbs up and said, "Go, follow me, I'll take you to change clothes."

More than half an hour later, Fang Heng changed into the gray linen clothes of the Holy Court believers, and joined the flow of pilgrims who accompanied them up the mountain.

Those who come to participate in the pilgrimage to the assembly are all wearing the same gray robes.

After walking for more than half an hour, Fang Heng and his party mingled with the crowd and stepped into the main hall in front of the cathedral.

The main hall of the Holy Mountain Cathedral is extremely spacious and shrouded in holy light.

A large number of believers gathered in the huge square in front of the main hall to pray with their eyes closed, and some fanatical believers even knelt down and kowtowed to pray.

Seeing the judges of the holy court standing at the entrance of the main hall, Yimamu couldn't help but look happy, and said, "It's a good luck, we caught up with God's Election Day today."

Mo Jiawei was suspicious and asked, "What?"

"God's Selection Day, at least one day a month is the Holy Court's public God's Selection Day. Believers who come to participate in the pilgrimage on this day can receive the baptism of the Holy Light. The Holy Court Church also selects talented believers from them. Once selected You can directly become the core personnel of the Holy Court."

Yimamu's eyes flashed with yearning, after all, he also studied sacred science.

Once you are lucky enough to be selected, you can directly enter the core of the holy court and soar into the sky.

"Let's go, hurry up."

Yimamu was obviously not a devout believer, so he led the crowd to the right side of the square, and mixed with a group of praying believers with their eyes closed.

Fang Heng's scholar Yimamu looked like he lowered his head and pretended to pray, his eyes kept exploring around.

In addition to believers, there are a large number of guards wearing holy court costumes in the entire square area.

At the entrance of the main hall of the cathedral, several judges of the holy court were talking about something passionately.

Fang Heng squinted his eyes, and asked Mo Jiawei in a low voice, "Have you checked? How is the situation?"

"Well, I've seen it all."

Mo Jiawei used reconnaissance techniques to check the enemies of the Holy Court as early as the first time, and whispered: "The one standing in front of the gate is the Holy Court judge, and the guards standing and patrolling in the square are ordinary paladins. Some miscellaneous fish are easy to deal with."

Mo Jiawei curled his lips as he spoke, quite disdainful.

It's just a judge, Fang Heng has torn several of them with his hands before.

Fang Heng's mouth turned bitter as he listened.

It was easy to deal with before, but not necessarily now.

"Believers, God has felt your prayers. We must be strong. The pain we are enduring now is God's test for us."

The elite judge held the sacred scepter, tapped the ground lightly, and continued: "The demons of the abyss have come to the world, the world is already on the brink of destruction, and the undead in the Plaguelands are still bewitching lost souls..."

The believers of the Holy Court half-kneeled piously on the ground, with excited expressions on their faces.

"The suffering will eventually pass, and the holy light will surely shine on the earth!"

[Hint: You are affected by the effect of faith skills, and you are immune to this effect].

When Fang Heng saw the game prompt, his heart skipped a beat.

Skill?

Oh, the Holy Court will still fool around.

Fang Heng glanced at the players beside him again.

Yimamu and Mo Jiawei on the side were alright, but Zhuo Lingfang had a look of longing obviously on his face.

Strange, didn't she get the game prompt?

It seems that the Holy Court still has a little something in demagoguery.

Zhuo Lingfang's own attributes are not high, and she is more easily affected by the judge's skills.

Fang Heng was about to ask in a low voice, but Yimamu reminded him in a low voice: "Several people, the ceremony of God's Selection is about to begin. Keep a low profile and lower your head. Don't do anything, and don't be discovered."

"good."

Fang Heng lowered his head when he heard the words, and looked ahead from the corner of his eye.

In front of the cathedral, more than a dozen Holy Court judges stood in a row, casting the Book of Beginning at the same time, and silently recited prayers.

The golden holy light condenses together ~www.mtlnovel.com~ to form a large ball of light more than two meters long, slowly floating towards the sky.

Fang Heng stared at the Holy Court elite judge standing in the middle who was manipulating the sacred light ball.

Huh?

that is?

Fang Heng's eyelids twitched, and he couldn't move his eyes away, staring straight at the scepter in the judge's hand!

A piece of dark and yellowish paper was pasted on the scepter.

The paper was emitting a faint light.

He is very familiar with this piece of paper.

Remnants of the Book of Oaths!

"The Holy Light will eventually shine on the earth."

Accompanied by the final prayer of the elite judge, the golden spheres spread out in the air, forming golden dots, which drifted downward.

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