Chapter 137 Ch136 Ms. Jasmine

Chapter 137 Ch.136 Ms. Jasmine

In fact, Victoria, Lavia Heidi, Roland, and Enid all know it.

Union is just about each getting what he needs.

Victoria needs more high rings and the Inquisition to fight against the group of opponents led by Charles Croy.

And Enid's choice of Victoria was not a joke.

"The king wishes."

Two days after that day, the presiding judge's office.

Roland, Fernandez, Xander Kratov.

And crows.

Four people stood side by side.

Enid sat on the sofa, slowly flipping through the book in her hand.

"So, we have to fulfill our duties as executive officers - to destroy evil."

Enid pushed the unfolded book forward so that the four of them could see the words.

First, a name, a hand-drawn portrait.

"Ms. Jasmine"

Secondly, there are large sections of survey results.

This woman seemed to appear out of nowhere in London. Not only is she wealthy, she speaks elegantly and acts in a low-key manner.

Gentlemen's opinion of her is not generally high.

Records show that she only took the stage for half a year and already established a huge reputation in the upper class circles. If she were arrested, many people would speak out for her.

At the same time, it’s not just the nobles.

Businessmen and rich people are the kind of people she has good friends with.

It can be said that her salon gathered some power and gold pounds.

To some extent, the two are also closely related.

The booklet concludes with some confirmed and unconfirmed speculations.

But at least she definitely had a 'deal' with Charles Croy.

The ritualists she sent attacked many people at a banquet at Chloe's house, and the trouble they caused is still being circulated in the circle.

The news is indeed well informed.

The Supreme Lady.

"Enid... Sir, you seem to pay little attention to the bad things of those 'upper class people'." Crow said gloomily: "If I remember correctly, you also 'taught' us this way."

When he called out 'Enid', Roland clearly felt that Enid looked up at him.

So, there was ‘adult’ in the back.

Roland had a sullen face, wanting to laugh but not daring to laugh, and stood up straight.

"Ah, indeed."

Enid's deep brown eyes swept across Crow, Fernandez and Xander, and finally landed on Roland's face.

"I told you originally, right?"

The crow snorted so faintly that it would have been almost inaudible had Roland not been standing next to him.

"But it's different now."

Enid said.

"I suddenly felt that we must control these reckless people. Otherwise, they can welcome these cultists into the Queen's reception room."

Roland didn't know what trials were like in the past.

From the conversation between Enid and Crow, it seems that Enid said something so long ago that most executives are not happy to conflict with those troublesome characters.

Not none, but very few.

The subsequent dialogue further confirmed this point.

"I don't want to kill someone's lover, someone's sister, or someone's mother, and then be brought to court by wealthy businessmen and nobles."

Crow's face drooped, no longer sinister, but extremely sincere:

"You should know that, right?"

"We haven't done that in a long time."

"Since Keshihai left."

Keshhai.

The appearance of this name instantly chilled the room.

The atmosphere was stagnant for a moment.

The crow seemed to be saying to itself: "We have a 'limited' pursuit of cultists, wandering between disturbing and not disturbing. You taught us the standards of an executive of the Tribunal, every inch and every point." "

"I don't want to end up like Keshihai, Lady Enid."

Keshhai.

Roland felt that he was hearing a secret.

"You may be sitting too high and for too long, and you don't know what those of us who are running around are thinking."

The crow's sinister triangular eyes stared intently at Enid's face.

To his disappointment, he couldn't detect even an ounce of guilt in it.

This made his tone even colder.

"...even if Keshihai killed two Wuhuan and killed our brothers and sisters - but I think that since they concealed the truth and allowed the evil spirits to massacre the villagers, they took the lead in protecting themselves and the nobles..."

"With this approach, I don't think those two people are my brothers and sisters."

"Keshhai just killed two 'apostates'."

The crow flicked its long nails and made a crisp sound.

"Keshhai is a role model, but...only fools imitate him."

finally.

Some people can't stand it anymore.

Fernandez grabbed Crow by the collar - the angry man almost lifted him off the ground!

"Who do you think you are talking to?!"

Crow didn't fight back, his eyes were calm.

"I'm talking to a presiding judge who has a 'good conduct' and 'loves his subordinates,' loyal dog." His eyes shot out a vicious light: "When this day comes, I believe that our 'admired' presiding judge will definitely I don’t treat you like I treat Keshihai... um, right?”

"Or will the hound become a stray dog ​​by then?"

Fernandez's cheeks bulged, he clenched his fists, and said angrily: "You don't understand Lady Enid at all!"

"Stop it, Fernandez." Enid knocked on the table, interrupting the tit-for-tat confrontation between the two people. "You are so active. It seems that you still don't have enough tasks... When it's over, wait for me at the training ground."

Crow's face changed slightly.

Fernandez snorted, let go of him, and raised his eyebrows: "You're lucky, little crow."

Enid: "You stay with him, Fernandez."

Fernandez: ...

Roland: Pfft.

Xander: Pfft.

After two sentences, the tense atmosphere suddenly turned cheerful.

Roland and Xander were silently engaging in a 'laughter-bearing competition'.

Roland is even better.

Because Xander couldn't help it - she had rarely seen the big captain look like this 'devastated'.

"...cough. Lord Judge." Xander clenched his small fist, covered his mouth, and coughed to cover up his laughter: "My grandfather said that in that case, it seemed that the nobles were shielding each other, which made it impossible to complete the "reappearance", so it was used Two five-ring…”

Before Enid could answer, Raven interjected.

"Of course not, Miss Kratove. Who are those nobles?" He adjusted his collar and saw that two buttons were off the thread, so he simply ignored it: "If you have heard of "Keshhai" and understood What did he do, what happened to him, you can find the real...'truth'——"

"alright."

Enid interrupted grimly.

"Xander Kratof. Regarding questions about Keshhai, you can ask your grandfather privately."

"Now, let's talk about the mission."

Hearing these words, the four of them straightened their backs subconsciously.

"The Cradle of Flesh Cultist known as Lady Jasmine."

"Low Ring Ritualist."

"Capture her, and everyone involved in the cult rituals." Enid paused: "Capture her, or bring the body back."

"This time, I will lead the team myself."

She realized what the crow was about to say and raised her hand to block it.

"I don't care how the executives handled it in the past - just because I didn't stop it doesn't mean I agree."

"starting today."

"You no longer need to bow to the world."

"Raven, Devinson."

"I hope you will convey my words today to all your brothers and sisters."

The crow pursed his lips and remained silent.

Fernandez couldn't believe it, frowned and said: "Sir, once we do this, the church will distribute it every month..."

"The Tribunal still has some money, which is enough to pay you wages." Enid smiled: "Isn't this what you have always wanted to do?"

"I don't understand, my lord."

Fernandez shook his head.

Money is only one aspect.

There are some things he must ask clearly.

Once Enid makes this choice, a large number of executives will definitely apply for 'transfer' again.

"I don't understand, sir. We have been doing this for so many years, and we are used to it. You, why are you..."

If Lady Enid had realized this long ago, why did she wait until today...

Enid turned her wrist and rested her chin on the heel of her palm:

"Because before, I needed the Tribunal to 'exist' in my hands - no matter what, I have to maintain its 'existence' as long as it exists."

"I don't want to conflict with the Parliament of Truth or the blue-blood nobles. That is not conducive to the 'existence' of the Inquisition."

"But now, it's no longer needed."

"do you understand?"

Enid glanced at Fernandez's wrinkled face: "Now, the Executor is the most important. The Inquisition is just a name."

It can be seen that both Fernandez and Crow have doubts about the purpose of this 'existence'.

I want to ask very urgently.

Including the sudden 'transformation' of his own chief judge...

This left them confused.

But when the two people's eyes swept over Xander Kratof, they both closed their mouths.