"I heard Ron strongly recommend you a few years ago, and today I finally saw you." Ernst, who was flipping through a book, raised his head and looked at Zi Lin. Dressed in white uniform, his deep eyes were full of wisdom.

His handsome face exuded natural majesty in every move he made.

"I heard from Ron that when we first met, he said a lot of bad things about the Holy See of Light."

"It's just that I misunderstood." Zi Lin was a little embarrassed. After all, comparing the Holy See of Light five thousand years later to the Holy See of Light now, there is obviously something wrong with it.

"Actually, I also have this worry. There must be a shadow under the light. There is darkness in the human heart. The Holy See composed of people is not completely pure. Power and desire will breed greed, and once this greed exceeds the necessary limit, it will be for me.

It is not tolerated. So I established the Inquisition to suppress the darkness in the church. Because you practice undead magic, I actually have two arrangements for you. One is to slowly practice as an ascetic with Desili, and the other is to enter

Inquisition, I don’t know which one you choose to enter." A pair of eyes full of wisdom stared straight at Zi Lin like sharp swords.

An aura as real as reality pressed against Zi Lin. Zi Lin was just an ordinary person in his previous life. Although he feels like a time traveler in this life, he knows that the world after five thousand years will have an extraordinary future. But this does not provide him with anything now.

Help. Fortunately, Zi Lin entered the world of the undead every day and led countless undead to fight. He had his own temperament, which only made Zi Lin a little depressed.

At the same time, Zi Lin also thought seriously. Following Desili would mean entering the penance mode, which was inconsistent with his original purpose. Zi Lin's puppet body could not be cured by slowly meditating to improve his mental power. As long as he absorbed enough souls, he could break through.

, entering the Inquisition shouldn’t be too busy. The key is to kill people and absorb souls.

"His Majesty the Pope's Inquisition. I have been practicing hard in the Warcraft Mountains for many years. I can't just practice hard every day but I have to enjoy it. Hahaha, it is also a good time to share the worries of His Majesty the Pope." Despite Ernst's pressure, he pretended to be relaxed and said.

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A strange look flashed in Ernst's eyes. "Okay, tell Fernando to come see me." The two white-robed priests took the order and walked out.

"His Majesty the Pope, you are looking for me." A man walked over quickly, his long golden hair blowing in the wind. He was wearing dark gold clothes that looked particularly solemn, and his face was full of anxiety.

"This is Zi Lin, the ninth-level great wizard of the undead. From now on, I will give you the Inquisition. Well," a hint of happiness flashed on Fernando's face. After all, who doesn't know the importance of the Inquisition, but now the Holy See mostly follows Enns.

It has been slowly operating from a small church to the present, without any major mistakes, and it has turned into a violent organization. And it can only live underground. Who doesn't want to live openly on the ground, so no one in the Inquisition is willing.

The Pope never forces others to join, and now there are only two big and small kittens. There is a ninth-level undead mage who is said to be the strongest to join, and he is very welcome. "Thank you, His Majesty the Pope."

"Yes, why didn't I expect that, Zi Lin, you are very careful, you will let someone do it in a while." Fernando rubbed his beard with his hands, and suddenly clapped his hands. Then he introduced other places to Zi Lin, hoping to get Zi Lin to do it.

Lin can give me some more suggestions.

Entering the interrogation room, Fernando also complained that this room was not scary at all.

On both sides of the road, there is a bright star placed every one meter, and it suddenly stops when it reaches the eighth floor, forming a sharp contrast with the outside.

Ernst did not mention the necromancy until he left. Although Zilin was not prepared to hand over the necromancy, he was even prepared to give up this body. Of course, if Ernst was willing to use the Great Prophecy in exchange,

Zi Lin didn't mind the exchange either. Since Ernst didn't mention it from beginning to end, Zi Lin wouldn't take the initiative to ask.

Entering the eighth floor, the rooms on both sides of the road are your rooms, and the middle hall is the place where prisoners are interrogated. With you, it will be much easier in the future, just search for souls...

"Fortunately, my willpower is really good, and I can actually ignore your pressure. Work hard and see the Holy Land again, but it seems a bit greedy for pleasure, and the future is unknown."

"Don't you think this is cool? The Inquisition is a place to punish bad people. It must make them scared. How about it? I let it." Looking at Fernando Zilin who was beaming with joy, he was speechless for a while, the Inquisition.

, is a name that makes people scared when they hear it, but the leader is a funny guy.

"What do you think of him?" Ernst continued to look down at the book. At some point, a middle-aged man in a moon-white robe appeared next to him.

Fernando led Zi Lin toward the underground. "Don't be nervous. Our Inquisition is located on the eighth floor. Some important prisoners are detained on the ninth floor. We are still very free. We will arrest or kill people if necessary.

Please inform me in advance. You can just practice in the temple if you have nothing to do. You will be on duty once a month. During the duty period, other than not being able to go to Bishui Paradise to comfort the lonely young lady, there will be no other big problems."

As long as you have reached the level, you can basically see in the dark, so I still don't understand why it suddenly turned into darkness. If you don't understand, just ask, which is Zi Lin's style.

"Oh, why not just hang all the torture instruments? Wouldn't it make people feel more nervous when seeing so many torture instruments?" Zi Lin couldn't help but said to himself.

Zi Lin listened quietly, originally feeling that he had not yet reached invincible strength as a newcomer, so it was best to act according to the rules, but the last sentence made Zi Lin's eyes widen and he was speechless.

Although they were both strong men in the sanctuary, Fernando was very respectful to Ernst.

After a long time, Fernando's introduction finally came to an end when the Pope called him again.

According to what Fernando said, open a door and activate the magic mark on the door, which slowly turns into a skull. This means that there is already someone in this room. The skull represents the purple forest.

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After walking around for a while with nothing to do, Zi Linbian had no choice but to go back to his room and meditate. As soon as Zi Lin meditated, he felt that the magic elements in this temple were more than ten times that of the outside world. It was almost built on a magic mine.

The next few days were just like what I said before, with nothing to do every day. Zi Lin only wandered around and meditated every day. Originally, Zi Lin was so bored every day that he thought it would be better to choose an ascetic. Until he saw an ascetic once, Zi Lin had no doubts at all.

His own choice, with his hair disheveled, wearing linen clothes, and bare feet, is an ascetic. Zi Lin has no idea what the use of this mode of practice is.
Chapter completed!