Cthulhu Corrosion: Another World Rescue Plan

"Have all those spies been dealt with?" Calcadora put down her phone and turned to look at Professor Cassandra.

"It's taken care of." Professor Cassandra's hair style was a little messy today. She smoothed back some of her scattered hair. "The students who noticed the abnormality reacted quickly and took action very neatly. The spies did not Time to report information.”

"I can ensure that they have no time to pass on any information." Calcadora's silver eyes are cold, like an inorganic and non-living body. "In my field, I will not allow this palace of knowledge to be tainted in any way."

He opened his hands, and countless chaotic colored lights appeared in front of him. He gently twisted a few of them and wiped away the small nodes at the end of the lines, just like brushing away fine dust.

Church of Light, Holy City - Jurlanda, Papal Court.

In the conference hall, a group of cardinals and archbishops wearing various gold-threaded white robes sat upright on both sides of the long table. The pope sitting at the top supported his chin with one hand, and his wrinkled face was full of anger.

"All the spies we installed at the Magic Academy have lost contact." An Archbishop said tremblingly, "The one in the Magic Academy who controls knowledge and history has issued an official statement to us.

He declared that the Magic Academy is a sacred temple for students to seek knowledge, and will not allow us to bring the fire of divine warfare into it.

In order to protect the interests of other students, from today on, He will reject all students and job seekers with a background in the Light Church, whether they are sincere or fake. "

Another person answered: "Since the apostasy of Holy Son Ialion, our power in the east of the continent has shrunk sharply. The elves who originally maintained superficial neutrality with us have severed ties with us, and we no longer even have food. Sell ​​to us.

The Speaker of the Magic Federation, Salollia, used her authority to expel all the church forces in our territory of the Magic Federation. Now with the addition of the Magic Academy... Currently, only the secret city of Onesel in the east and the city of Losail in the southeast still have one church each. "

Archbishop Brossel, who was silently noticed, blushed all over and silently lowered his head in the sight of all the cardinals and archbishops.

"The attitude of those alchemists is equally ambiguous. They are just a group of flies smelling money. On the surface they say they are neutral, but in fact they want to make money from both sides."

"La Rondi Roselle is a servant of fate. She is also not our ally. As soon as fate speaks, she will immediately kick our people out."

"Aren't the people in the east worried about pollution? Without us to purify them, they won't last long before they fall into madness and death!"

"Your news is a little delayed. I heard that a bunch of guys claiming to be druids appeared out of nowhere. They wear green clothes and claim that they can purify pollution."

"Could it be spiritual authority?"

"No, their power is tied to nature. It's hard to say what kind of authority it is, and it doesn't seem like a simple purification. According to our spies, that power is like a wave, driving pollution away from their bodies. Go, and then be locked in a bottle or glass ball by the druids.

It is said that the effect is much better than a mass at our place...and they don't charge any money. "

"No money?"

"Well, whether it's purification or treatment, everything is free... I don't know where the huge funds behind them come from, but it must be related to Moiu Filizlock."

"That Succubus Necromancer! What on earth does he want to do? Abduct our Holy Son and drive away our forces. Are we going to sit back and watch all this happen?"