Chapter 150 Leave
The next morning, inside the Nolan Chapel.
"No! I don't want to go back... I don't want to see that damn woman! Even if I want to go back, let me play Hearthstone in one game, okay! Just one game! Really!"
A girl who seemed to be only twelve years old was crying while holding a stone pillar in the prayer room. Behind her were two fully armed Holy Sect soldiers.
The two Holy Sect soldiers, who were nearly 1.9 meters tall, grabbed the girl's legs and wanted to drag her out of the prayer room.
Messia stood beside her and watched the scene. Logically, her justice would never allow two knights to bully a little girl.
But a large number of cracks appeared on the stone pillar that was caught by the little girl, and her fingers were embedded in the stone pillar, as if the pillar was made of some kind of soft cheese.
"Sheriel! Don't be rude! You are the only judge who survived this operation and must return to the heresy court to be reinstated."
There was also a priest in the prayer room who called out the girl's name in a stern tone.
The Message is still a bit unacceptable. A little girl who is so tall that she can hardly touch her chest is actually the judge in the court of heresy.
If she had a position in the church, her status as a senior saint army might not be as high as this little girl.
In this small church in Nolan, no one had the right to order her except the Archbishop of the Desireless.
But it was the order of the desireless to send her back to the Kingdom of the Holy Church.
The Holy Cult Army is currently executing the orders of the Desireless One, but this judge resisted, killing me by you! Even if I kill me, I will not leave the stance of being half a step away from here.
Under the unswerving position of the Holy Cult Army, the girl named Cheriel seemed to realize that begging for nothing at all.
She instantly broke free from the two holy soldiers and then ran straight to the Messiah.
"Message! I said the little Message... Oh, it's not right. Sister Message! I have helped you with the past two weeks and it's almost ten packs, right? The rankings in the store are also in the top twenty!"
She was circling around the Messia like a Hutchist, and from time to time she rubbed her hand so well-behaved like a little girl looking forward to Christmas gifts.
Messiah faced her plea, and finally maintained the majesty of the commander of the Holy Cult Army, and the expression on her face was still very cold.
Finally, he even closed his eyes and stopped looking at the little girl who was so sad that she was about to cry.
"At least! At least, because I have made such a strong legendary card for you, such a strong one! Will I be able to stay here for a while?"
She used her final killer move, and this conversation attracted the attention of all the Holy Cult soldiers present to focus on their leader's messenger.
The Messia took a deep breath, as if she was in a struggle of thought, but in the end it was the military discipline of the Holy Cult Army and the secret laws of the Holy Cult Kingdom that won the victory.
"Mr. Cheryl, after you return to the Court of Heresy, you will have many opportunities to visit this city again. There is no need to be as nostalgic as you are now."
The Messia answered her in an extremely formulaic tone.
"Please return to the Holy City under the escort of the Holy Cult."
As he said that, two more Holy Sect soldiers came over and grabbed Cheriel's hands. This time they used magic directly. Even if the heretic judge was powerful, he could not break free.
"Message! You plot against me! I have clearly agreed to help you open a legendary card, and you will do me a favor!!! Ahhh!! Liar!"
The two Holy Sect soldiers grabbed Cheriel's arms, and her short body could not match the height of the Holy Sect knights.
The two Holy Sect soldiers easily picked up the poor little girl and let her feet off the ground.
Cheryl's legs were kicking around in the air, struggling constantly to get rid of these two holy soldiers, while shouting all kinds of strange words.
"Big liar! Spit out my big screws! That was what I had spent a year savings and finally pulled out! Spit out quickly!"
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After this sentence of the Messiah, he took out a bag of gold coins from the knight's armor and handed it to the priest next to him.
"Just treat it as a travel fee for Lord Cheryl," said the Message.
"Wow! What a scam! No matter how much money you have, you can't get a new big screw."
Seeing the little girl resisting, Messai couldn't bear to turn her head, and she could still hear her shouts when she was finally taken out of the prayer room.
"Message, I curse you! Don't think about drawing a legendary card in the future..."
Even through a door, the Messiah could feel the resentment in the words permeated the entire church.
"It's really terrible. Has Lord Judge been affected by something?"
After Cheryl left, the priest kept praying to the statue of the god in the prayer room.
The judge just now looked hysterical, and no matter how he looked, he seemed to be bewitched by something evil.
"Mr. Message, what is the King of Fire Demons that the judge said?
The priest remembers hearing a very powerful name in Cheryl's crazy nonsense.
"Uhhhh... This has nothing to do with you. Take good care of her and don't let her run away again."
The Messiah is now in a mood.
During these two weeks, when the judge returned to normal, she often followed the Message to wander the Hearthstone Tavern.
Originally, there were not many people in the entire Holy Cult Army who could communicate with her Hearthstone, but Cheryl showed great interest in Hearthstone.
So the Message added a sister who was much older than her...
But happy times are always short. Two weeks later, Nolan's cross-border portal has been charged and can be opened again.
Although Cheryl is just a young girl with a relatively lively personality in the past two weeks, her identity is still the judge of the church.
Heretic judges are extremely scarce in the church, so the church will not give up any judges.
Today it was finally time for her to return to the Holy City. Message thought she would return to God's arms with glory and joy...
Who knew that she seemed to be planning to stay here and not leave. If the desireless person had not used the magical technique that could suppress her power, the Holy Cult Army stationed here would not be able to bring the judge back to the holy city.
What if... I will be asked to be deported one day?
Sheriel's hysterical words seemed to echo in the Messiah's ears. She came to the city for the World Expo.
Now that the World Expo has ended for two full weeks, she will be transferred to the front line to continue fighting against the demons one day.
If she had just come to Nolan, facing this choice, the Messia would have been gloriously gloriously picking up the sword and stepping onto the battlefield.
Chapter completed!