I, the wizard, the foolish Buddha

(PS: 10,000 words)

Miss Florence's face couldn't help but flush red, and she was too embarrassed to look inside any further. She lowered the curtain and said softly, "Hurry up and get dressed. Madam Gawain is coming with Mrs. Brian. You should have played cards together, right?"

Florence was reminding Roland to be mindful of others and be careful.

After speaking, Florence began to organize things, preparing to give Roland an IV drip later.

Catherine walked over and said, "Leave it to me. I'll stay here tonight, so you don't have to bother coming and going tonight."

On the way over, Florence had mentioned to 'Isabella' that 'Lawrence' would sleepwalk at night. So, they had to keep watch often at night.

As 'Lawrence's' wife, it was perfectly reasonable for 'Isabella' to stay here after work and accompany her husband.

But Florence couldn't help but gossip secretly in her heart.

Speaking of which, this Mr. Lawrence doesn't seem to be the real Lawrence...

Archbishop Williams said he was a prince of the 'Holy Tadar Empire'!

In the Old Church, the Aleia Dynasty referred to the God Realm of the Three Goddesses of Dawn as the 'Holy Tadar Empire'!

The Aleia Dynasty's royal family all claimed to be angels descended from Saint Tadar. Therefore, the prince of the Holy Tadar Empire is generally the heir to the Aleia royal family, the Holy Son of Heaven!

The certificate that this 'Lawrence' has bears the seal of the Holy See. It is an official endorsed identity card!

The Archbishop also confirmed when examining his body that he should be the Holy Son.

So, he is definitely not Lawrence.

The Holy Son seems to be using the identity of the Lawrence angel now. So, he has been pretending to be Isabella's husband recently.

It is said that the two appeared together at the Summer Palace a few days ago... Could the two have marital relations?

If this is the case, then isn't Mr. Roland as lewd as those Holy Sons in the rumors?

I thought Mr. Roland would be a little different, but... No, that shouldn't be the case.

He looks frivolous, but in reality, he should be a good person.

Besides, isn't His Excellency Johnson also living here? At least nothing should happen tonight between the two of them.

After 'Isabella' said that she would give Lawrence an IV drip, Florence did not refuse.

She knew that Isabella was a member of the Medical Knights.

Isabella used to be from the 'Malterrod Abbey'. When she was young, this princess also worked at the 'Saint Malterrod Field Hospital'. She was a very professional and beloved field nurse.

She has the reputation of 'Goddess of the Lamp'.

So, Isabella is also a nurse, a colleague of her own.

With her taking care of Roland tonight, Florence could feel a lot more at ease. Tonight should be quieter.

At this time, everyone heard Roland suddenly gasp a few times behind the curtain.

Just as everyone was wondering, they heard Roland say in a very sage-like tone: "Madam, the Mystery Department is now facing reorganization, and you are busy enough during the day. I'm fine, so you should go back and rest early."

Florence was full of doubt—why did he suddenly send people away?

Brian looked strange—how did this kid feel like someone was in his quilt?

At this time, Catherine took the things from Florence and said to the two of them: "You can leave it to me here. Your Excellency Brian, you don't have to stay here with me. Go back with Sister Florence."

Brian felt like there was murderous intent in her female boss's eyes, and her heart couldn't help but tremble slightly.

She didn't dare to speak, said goodbye directly, and left with Florence.

Brian thought to herself: 'Why does it feel like Anna is also in the room... That can't be, right?'

Oh! I understand.

His Majesty and her fiancé have no relationship, but Roland and Anna are in love!

This is a good match, but you and His Majesty are nominal fiancés!

You little brat, you are really courting death.'

After Florence and Brian left, Catherine came to the bed of the fake Johnson and directly put 'it' away.

Senior often said to Roland, 'I would recognize you even if you turned to ashes.' It seems that Roland's scarecrow puppet can't hide from her at all.

After putting the fake Johnson in her bag, Catherine coldly opened the curtain next to Roland's bed.

Inside the curtain, Roland was sitting upright against the pillow of the hospital bed. On one side of the bed, Anna was sitting in a chair with a flushed face—there was a white, dry substance at the corner of her mouth.

At this time, when Anna saw her sister looking over, she didn't dare to look at her sister's eyes. She carefully retracted one hand from Roland's quilt.

Catherine glanced at Anna, then picked up Roland's arm, patted the back of his hand, and prepared to start the IV drip.

Roland squeezed out a smile and said to Catherine, "Jeanne came a few minutes earlier than you. I thought you were coming too, so I didn't let her leave... After all, we didn't do anything."

Roland was very professional. Even if there was no one else in the room, he said 'Jeanne' instead of Anna.

He continued: "But I didn't expect Sister Florence to come over. When Jeanne came, she didn't tell the hospital, so I... Ouch~~~ It hurts, it hurts, it hurts."

Catherine said, "Don't talk, I pricked the wrong spot."

The needle in her hand pricked the wrong spot seven or eight times before finally inserting the needle.

Roland believed that senior was definitely doing it on purpose!

Even if this guy senior has never been exposed to medicine in this life, has never studied human anatomy, has never done experiments such as mutation studies, etc. With her professional skills, she even practiced smoking Isabella's cigarettes for many years, how could she not learn some medical skills?!

On the ninth needle, the drip was finally administered.

Roland looked at the narrow-minded senior and felt that she seemed to have eased some anger. So, he couldn't help but secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

Senior Catherine rubbed her face and changed back to her real appearance. Then she got up and tidied up her skirt.

Looking at Catherine's face, Roland couldn't help but feel a trance in his heart.

More than twenty years... He had almost forgotten this beautiful face.

—This dog thing, during the day, he regarded Catherine's appearance in the Seaburg group photo as Catherine.

Now, at first glance, that photo is really not Catherine, but the appearance of Catherine and Anna combined.

Senior's appearance has not changed at all, but Roland always feels that her temperament has become more calm.

Seeing Catherine looking over, Roland suddenly felt a little guilty.

He coughed and said, "Cough, why did you come here in person? I thought..."

Before he could finish speaking, Roland saw Catherine take off a silk object from inside her skirt.

This silk object is black, hollowed out, and lace...

And it's fragrant—Catherine stuffed it into Roland's mouth.

Roland couldn't help but be slightly stunned.

Before he could react, he saw senior lift the quilt and then get on the bed, holding up her skirt.

Roland's face became extremely wonderful.

He wanted to take the thing out of his mouth and say something, but senior's jade hand stretched over coldly and pinched his chin.

Catherine said with an icy expression: "Shut up, if it falls down, I will cut you off!"

Roland shuddered suddenly.

Catherine looked at the trembling sister next to her again.

Seeing her sister get up and want to avoid, Catherine said coldly: "Did I let you go? Sit there and watch carefully!"

After speaking, Catherine tied her long hair into a ponytail with a rubber band, and then squeaked and squeaked to declare her sovereignty.

In her sister's strong behavior, Anna looked at her sister and Roland... She sadly wiped away several small pearls (tears) aside.

Anna's actual age is actually older than Catherine, but her growth and development cycle is longer.

Ever since she was fostered in her sister's house when she was a child, her sister has always robbed her of things.

Now she is robbing her again.

Anna knew that she was a little too naughty today, but she also felt very aggrieved.

She heard tonight that her sister was coming over, so she also wanted to come with her, but her sister wouldn't let her. So, she secretly came over in anger.

In fact, Anna didn't want to do anything bad when she came here today... But Roland hugged her as soon as he came up.

And Catherine... didn't want to do anything today either, otherwise she wouldn't have brought Brian and Florence together—she didn't want to do anything, so she didn't let Anna come to join in the fun.

As a result, Roland and Anna did a series of showy operations, and Catherine changed her mind in anger—you little bitch! This is my man!

Now, the two sisters have hurt each other.

Just now, her sister watched her sister on the bed... Now, her sister is watching her sister on the bedside...

So, Catherine is now retaliating—this guy is indeed petty.

In this game, although Catherine felt relieved, she was not very happy.

But Roland was very happy!

Afterwards, senior tidied up her hair and lay tiredly on the bed.

She looked at her sister, who was secretly wiping away small pearls and crying, and felt a lot more comfortable in her heart—humph! Rob me? If I don't give it to you, it's not yours!

Next, her sister talked to Roland on her own, she didn't speak, and Anna didn't dare to move around, she just sat there listening to the two of them chat... So aggrieved.

Roland looked at Anna's aggrieved appearance and felt very distressed. But this scumbag pretended not to see it and did not participate in the dispute between the sisters.

To say that he didn't recognize that it was Anna at all during the process of playing with Anna before is nonsense.

He was very happy.

But now that he's done playing, he chose to protect himself wisely... What a scumbag!

Roland planned to wait for Catherine to calm down before coaxing Anna. Well, coax both his wives together.

Catherine lay in Roland's arms and said, "I contacted 'Elder Utred' tonight and verified the list of Black Abyss Tower Master and Elders with him."

Hearing Catherine talk about serious matters, Roland also focused his attention.

Catherine continued, "Elder Utred indeed doesn't recognize Brianna."

Roland immediately understood Catherine's meaning.

Utred—this old fellow had just crawled out of the abyss this year as a 'Black Abyss Elder.' Roland had seen his information in the list Catherine gave him before and knew this great figure.

Catherine's verification of the 'Outsiders' with Utred would definitely yield results.

—To some extent, the experiments of Johnson and his group distorted the history of the entire world.

However, when they were conducting the experiment, Utred was not in this world!

He was in the abyss!

Therefore, he was not affected!

Thus, they could clearly know who the old Black Abyss from this world was and who was not.

Catherine said, "Among the twenty-seven people in Holy Spirit Hospital, only eight are Black Abyss Warlocks from our plane. The others are from that parallel world of doomsday."

Roland nodded and said, "I thought there were a few too many of our people. How many Tier 2 Warlocks does the Bloodless Family have? So, only those eight oldest guys are our own people?"

Catherine nodded.

Roland suddenly frowned and asked, "Is Williams one of our own?"

Catherine nodded and said, "Yes, Williams is one of our own."

Hearing this news, Roland was both delighted and anxious.

The delight was because Williams was a demigod! He was the strongest combat power.

The worry was because this old guy was seriously ill. He might not consider himself one of their own!

He probably didn't consider himself an 'Outsider' either, but rather regarded himself as the Archbishop of the South!

If he was relied upon, he might screw things up at a critical moment!

What's worse, there might be a demigod among the werewolves. If Williams couldn't be relied upon, who would deal with him then?

Roland was very worried. He sighed and said, "Catherine, do you think Johnson might be the demigod among the Outsiders?"

Catherine looked at Roland, "He is one of our own."

Roland couldn't help but freeze on the spot.

He said in great astonishment, "Then why hasn't he recognized you all along?"

Catherine said, "It's impossible that he didn't recognize me. Half of my skills were taught by him. The old man led me for half my life and followed me for half my life. He regarded me and Yigg as his own flesh and blood. It's impossible for him not to recognize me.

The old fellow is very shrewd; he must be pretending."

Roland understood.

Johnson might have discovered that Catherine was fake a long time ago, but he deliberately put on a show with Brianna, making everyone think that 'Catherine' was being held under house arrest.

On the one hand, it was to paralyze those with ulterior motives—since many people believed that the one being locked up was the real one, then he would cooperate with them.

On the other hand, it was also to stir up trouble—now that they had rescued the person, shouldn't some people make a move?

Roland said, "That old geezer, taking me to the party today, I'm afraid it wasn't just to be a figurehead. Damn it, how come these old foxes are more calculating and sinister than the last! I've been used as a pawn by them."

Hearing Roland scold her teacher to her face, Catherine coughed and said something nice, "They didn't give you any benefits either. They even gave you the things they were going to use to prolong their lives."

Roland heard the hidden meaning.

He looked at Catherine and said very vigilantly, "You don't want to persuade me to continue being Johnson's pawn, do you?"

Catherine's eyes darted around, and she said, "Teacher Johnson must already have a suspected target. He must think that the problematic person is among the 'Outsiders.'"

Roland sighed and said, "I can understand that compared to Outsiders, you are more willing to trust our own people. But this matter cannot be judged with emotion.

He does seem to be looking for 'werewolves.'

I also believe that he must want to get rid of the werewolves.

But this may not be to eliminate competitors."

Catherine shook her head and said, "No, you don't understand them."

Roland said, "You don't understand either.

You don't understand them anymore, Catherine.

Their memories are all messed up!

Perhaps the original pure old Black Abyss Warlocks were trustworthy, but now they have an extra memory from a parallel timeline. And this memory comes from the Church. Do you know if that 'Church. Johnson,' etc., are people who 'love the world' or people who are 'full of selfishness?'

They used to have a scale in their hearts, but now, one side of the scale has an extra heavy weight."

Catherine sighed and said, "To be honest, Roland, what I'm most worried about now isn't our own people. What I'm worried about is that there are Elders among the Outsiders."

Roland's face suddenly became extremely ugly.

Roland reached out and pushed Catherine out of his arms and said, "Don't say anymore, I know what you're going to say next. You think too highly of me, I can't handle it! Go find your father for this, he will definitely help you."

Catherine pinched Roland's waist fiercely and said, "He's busy with important things!"

Roland thought, 'Being busy with things is one aspect, my sister's self-esteem is also one aspect!

She couldn't handle her own people, so she asked her father for help. She felt that this matter would affect her reputation.

So, she wanted to coax me into selling my life for her! '

Roland reached out and slapped away Catherine's hand that was pinching his waist and said, "I'm not going, a bunch of old foxes, they'll play me to death!"

Catherine said, "You have to go. I'm like the bald-headed naval commander now, and you're the only capable first mate. I can't come in to be an undercover agent, and I have to deal with Williams and the Holy See. I can't spare the time.

The other people around me can't possibly be their opponents.

You're the only one I trust the most, and only you can spar with these old guys.

Moreover, Johnson has already set his sights on you. No matter what his purpose is, we can only find out the truth if you continue to do it."

Roland chuckled and said, "Thanks for thinking highly of me, but unfortunately, I'm a piece of mud that can't be plastered on the wall. I know my own weight!"

Saying that, Roland pushed Catherine away again.

But Catherine sneaked back into Roland's arms in a spoiled manner: "How can you be mud? You're hard, my Lord Roland~~

I don't want to bother you either, but you are my backer. If I don't look for you, who else can I look for?

Your little maid has encountered trouble, she can't handle it."

Saying that, Catherine kissed over in a delicate manner.

Roland cursed in his heart: 'I'll die on your belly sooner or later!'

Seeing Anna still looking at the two of them intimately, Roland pushed Catherine away, reached out and pulled her onto the bed, and hugged her: "Little maid, go cool off for a while, come here, my little slave, hmm, hmm, hmm."

Anna nestled into Roland's arms aggrievedly.

Catherine gritted her teeth secretly, but half a second later, she showed a delicate look again, and she pleased her elder lord with her younger sister.

Regarding the matter of dealing with werewolves, Roland was really not too weak.

Because as long as the point of the Mind-Seizing Holy Spirit is grasped, those with ulterior motives will be wary.

Whether it is their own people or werewolves, they are now very clear that if either side wants to deal with the Mind-Seizing Holy Spirit first, they cannot do it on their own—that little Black Abyss Warlock is a very heavy weight.

He is more important than Williams!

Deducing the truth, the old Black Abyss may not be as good as Williams and Johnson, but they can all do it. But they have been doing it for more than ten years, and they are still looking at flowers in the fog.

Now, there is someone who has no fog in front of him! He can see the flowers clearly. His value is naturally immeasurable and cannot be cut randomly.

This gives Roland room to maneuver.

Therefore, even without Catherine's persuasion, Roland was considering whether to continue to follow up on this matter. After all, Catherine had to deal with Williams and his group on the surface, and someone had to keep an eye on Johnson.

Otherwise, if things get worse, everyone will be finished!

However, in Roland's plan, he didn't want to participate so early—at least after the 'Ghost Playing Cards' matter was over, then get involved!

Therefore, Roland was not afraid of the werewolves making a move. He was afraid of 'Ghost Playing Cards'—he was afraid of encountering those 'water ghosts' on the Septagram Table again!

Going diving with a group of water ghosts, isn't that nonsense!

He was already starting to show the appearance of an angel. If he was accidentally pulled into the deep sea, he might become a more terrifying mystery than the Mind-Seizing Holy Spirit!

Therefore, Roland originally planned to be cowardly for a while.

However, if no one is watching during this time, and things suddenly get out of control, then he will be eaten by the Mind-Seizing Holy Spirit!

Looking at the two peerless beauties who were pleasing him, Roland thought: 'Forget it, forget it, let's go.

The sister has to fight with those people on the surface, she can't sit on the Septagram Table.

Someone must follow the Septagram Table's matter. If I don't go, no one can go.

Moreover, although there are water ghosts in the sea, it is impossible for me to encounter six every time?!

From a probabilistic point of view, this is absolutely impossible!

No matter how much of a magnet I am, I can't violate the laws of nature?!'

This matter... is really hard to say.

In any case, Roland temporarily put aside his worries.

He concentrated on dealing with the beauties in front of him—such an opportunity was too rare!

Roland smiled and hugged the two ladies, saying, "Ah~~ one on the left, one on the right... Come closer, I want to eat your nai zis!"

The little maid Catherine and the little slave Anna gave Roland, the old master, a full-service treatment, busy for half the night.

The morning sun was very bright, and Sister Florence pushed the medical cart into the ward on time.

Johnson was not in his bed, and Mr. Roland was snoring behind the curtain.

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Florence cautiously opened the curtain and glanced in, then breathed a sigh of relief.

Miss Isabella didn't seem to have stayed overnight last night. However, Mr. Roland's sleeping posture was very indecent; he wasn't wearing pants.

Sister Florence secretly spat and blushed, covering Roland with the quilt.

The sound of the door opening came from behind, and Johnson walked into the ward, wiping his face and humming a little tune.

Florence asked in surprise, "Why did you go out to wash your face? Didn't you fetch water last night?"

Old Johnson glanced at Roland and snorted without saying a word.

Florence sighed helplessly.

She thought to herself, 'It seems that Miss Isabella left very early, so Mr. Roland went out for a walk in the middle of the night again.'

However, that's also good.

This shows that Mr. Roland didn't do anything with Isabella last night.

Florence knew that Roland was not Isabella's husband. She felt that if Roland, using Laurence's identity, did that kind of thing with Laurence's wife... then that would be too immoral.

Well, it seems that I was indeed overthinking it. Johnson was in the room last night, wasn't he?

Johnson busied himself in the room for a while, then lay down on the lounge chair on the balcony and basked in the sun.

At this time, Roland was also woken up by Florence.

After some examination, Florence said, "The situation is very good. Both wizard sickness and demonic corruption are much better than yesterday."

Roland secretly felt a little strange.

His demonic corruption had indeed decreased.

But his magic power was not like that.

Since yesterday, he had felt a strange change in his magic power. His magic power seemed to be slowly dissipating, but in fact, with the improvement of the Path of Angels, it became purer.

His magic power was becoming devoid of any attributes.

Or rather, the seven elements in the magic power had reached a perfect balance.

If magic power had color, then Roland's original magic power would have been seven colors, like a rainbow.

But now, they were like sunlight, still colorful, but the colors could not be seen.

Roland strongly suspected that only those with seven-element affinity could experience this change.

He had a feeling that his magic power could now be used to use both magic and divine spells!

Roland really wanted to try combining his thoroughly researched magic with the divine spells recorded in the Scripture Repository.

If he could succeed, then in future battles, he would have more confidence.

At that time, once he entered the second tier, he might be able to PK with the old Black Abyss Tower Masters.

After dealing with Roland's affairs, Florence looked at Johnson basking in the sun not far away.

"Lord Johnson, I heard that you took leave from the seminary yesterday and don't plan to lecture everyone recently?"

Florence liked listening to Lord Johnson's lectures very much.

Johnson said lazily, "I'm old, my back aches, and I just want to bask in the sun."

Florence felt very sad in her heart. She knew that Johnson was approaching the end of his life.

Roland rummaged through his clothes in the closet, preparing to change and go out.

He said, "Father Johnson, I'm going to study with Little Sister Florence today, so I won't accompany you to the cafeteria for dinner."

Johnson said with his eyes closed, "Then I won't go either."

After hearing these words, Florence was a little anxious and said, "How can you not eat! I'll have someone bring your meal over."

After the three chatted for a while, Roland changed his clothes behind the curtain, and then left with Florence.

After the two left, Johnson secretly took out a mirror—it was Roland's imitation Holy Mirror.

He muttered, "Florence just said that my demonic corruption has improved a lot... Then will my angelic appearance return a bit?"

'Johnson' looked in the mirror and then covered his eyes fiercely.

It turned out that this Johnson was Roland's straw puppet. Roland had left a trace of mental power in its body. He had been performing a double act with the puppet in front of Florence.

Catherine felt uncomfortable last night and didn't want anything else in the room, so she put the puppet away. When she left in the middle of the night, she threw the puppet back on the bed.

Roland was indeed sleeping in the morning, but his mental power was separated from the 'Clone Technique', so he himself was resting, but that mental power was awake.

Because of this, the angelic appearance could be seen when the puppet looked in the mirror.

Considering that the fake Johnson didn't have a basin, Roland calculated the time and controlled the puppet to go outside to wash up. Then he pretended that the small silver basin had been lost by Roland, which was considered a cover.

In the corridor, people on the road looked a little stiff when they saw Roland and Florence. Many people originally wanted to take this road, but turned at the intersection.

Florence coughed softly, finally unable to hold back, and looked at Roland's clothes again, saying, "Mr. Laurence, is it appropriate for you to walk around in the Inquisitor's uniform of the Tribunal?"

It turned out that everyone was avoiding him because they saw the 'Inspector'.

This inspector was wandering around in the monastery, surely to do an inspection, and a big inspection—even the Grand Deacon was following!

The Inquisitor of the Tribunal came to do things... Could it be anything good?

Many of the patients in the monastery had contracted demonic corruption because they had come into contact with cults or evil gods. Some people had even been undercover in certain cults.

Everyone asked themselves, felt that they were upright, sitting upright, and had not abandoned their faith. Had not touched forbidden things that should not be touched.

But in this day and age, who dares to say that they have no blemishes on their body?

Even if there were no blemishes, they had all done things that violated the teachings. No one was a saint, how could they not violate a single teaching?

The church was already corrupt. Many people's beliefs were indeed devout, but petty and despicable things were still involved to some extent.

Normally speaking, everyone knew these things, and they would turn a blind eye and let it pass. The Tribunal would generally not come to investigate this specifically.

But recently, Chief Inquisitor Isabella and Archbishop Williams had been in a very stiff conflict!

The people of the Tribunal were all greedy jackals! They would find a reason to arrest people even without a reason, and scrape off a layer of oil.

Now, this group of people had come with the purpose of targeting Vermick, and they were definitely going to catch some unlucky guys!

Therefore, after seeing Roland on the road, everyone avoided him like the plague, unwilling to provoke him.

Many people came to see a doctor, only hoping that Isabella and Williams would not fight too fiercely, causing the city gate to catch fire and endangering the fish in the moat.

Seeing that Roland didn't speak, Florence said again, "Mr. Laurence, weren't you going to go undercover here to find the black wizard? Now that you've put on the uniform, everyone knows your identity."

Roland said, "My boss had a quarrel with Bishop Coleridge yesterday, and it was very unpleasant. She's going to argue with Williams again today."

Florence's face stiffened slightly.

Holy Mother!

Mr. Roland really intends to arrest people and make trouble!

Then what have I become? An accomplice?

Roland naturally didn't intend to make trouble and arrest people today.

He wore this outfit entirely for safety considerations.

The defense power of the Darris Holy Robe (Fake) was very terrifying. According to the deduction of the Book of Aleyah, its data was like this.

【Darris Holy Robe (Fake)】

【Effect: All-system magic resistance +76%, magic damage -6, willpower +3, mutation and pollution resistance +2, strength +2, recovery +2, prayer effect +2, holy fire effect +1】

Roland's Inquisitor's uniform of the Tribunal was also good. In terms of function, it was nothing. There were only three items: magic resistance +16%, magic damage -1, and mutation and pollution resistance +1.

But these three values were more terrifying than the Flower Bed Magic Robe!

In terms of functional mechanism, the Inspector's uniform was garbage in the Eastern Territory. It could not play the role of 'stand-in', 'transfer curse', etc.

In terms of value, it also looked very ordinary.

But the cost price of this suit was less than 5 gold pounds!

A magic stone could buy several sets!

So this suit was very terrifying in value.

Moreover, this thing was obviously mass-produced on the assembly line.

A set of uniform, plus a fake holy robe, the extra magic resistance on Roland's body was almost stacked to 100%.

If he put on a set of magic armor, and then cast a few shelter divine spells on himself, the Black Abyss Tower Masters would feel disgusted when they saw him!

Wearing a hospital gown was obviously not suitable for wearing a long sword or putting on a fake holy robe.

This suit was very suitable for the fake holy robe and the elegy.

Moreover, the hospital gown was a robe, which was restrictive when fighting, and it was easy to tear it if you exerted too much force and ran naked.

The suit that Anna brought was quite good. It not only had a certain degree of protection, but also was very strong.

Roland felt very comfortable wearing it, suitable for a knight's combat. When fighting yesterday, his movements were very smooth, much more convenient than wearing a mage robe.

So Roland simply put on all the clothes.

As for what Florence said about 'How can you be an undercover agent if you reveal your identity?', he had already infiltrated the black wizard group.

The most important thing right now is to prevent the werewolf from suddenly going crazy and knifing him. So, safety is the top priority.

He brought Florence out today to improve his strength.

Of course, he also needs to revise those deadly documents along the way.

Roland said he wouldn't cause trouble, but as soon as he entered the scripture copying hall, he darkened his face and drove away the three scripture copiers.

Inside the small hall, only Roland and Florence were left.

Florence looked at Roland, who kept stroking his chin and staring at her, and suddenly panicked.

Good heavens!

So, you tricked me into coming here to investigate me!

Roland was actually thinking about how to trick Florence into leaving as well. But after thinking about it, he realized that if he drove her away, the monastery would become suspicious.

Secretly shaking his head, Roland suddenly noticed that Florence's eyes were darting around, not daring to look directly at him.

Roland couldn't help but raise his eyebrows secretly.

Good heavens, could there be something wrong with you?

Roland thought to himself: 'Florence is Williams' chief deacon, and she is very close to Williams and Kohlerd.'

Roland's expression became even more serious.

Seeing Roland's face becoming more and more grave, Florence became a little flustered.

She thought to herself: 'Mr. Roland has been staying in the same ward with Johnson recently... The teacher taught me so many things... Could the Holy Son have found out something? W-Will I be regarded as a black wizard?!'

With this thought, Florence's fingers began to tremble slightly.

"Speak, Nun Florence."

Roland said very seriously: "You know that this place is absolutely safe. Your confession will not be heard by outsiders."

Florence said with shifty eyes: "W-What confession? Mr. Lawrence, I-I don't understand what you're saying."

Roland said with a gloomy face: "You only have one chance."

Poor nun, she had spent her whole life in the monastery, living a very simple life.

Even simpler than a high school student!

She was the kind of innocent girl who would give a stranger claiming to be a 'food inspector' a hard-boiled egg if they asked for one!

She had already done something bad, and when Prosecutor Roland caught her and asked her like this, she immediately panicked.

Now, Roland was so fierce, acting like he would turn his back on her at any moment.

Florence felt inexplicably aggrieved and uncomfortable.

Seeing that Florence was wavering, Roland continued to put pressure on her: "Florence, frankly speaking, your name is on Isabella's list of key people. It's better to tell me than to tell others.

You know, it's just the two of us here. As long as you behave well, I can consider leniency."

After saying this, no one knew what Florence had imagined, but she actually started shedding small tears and clasping her hands together to confess to the goddess statue.

When Roland saw that she had actually started to repent, he knew that she must have done something wrong!

He directly slammed the table hard, scaring Sister Florence to tremble slightly.

Roland said sternly: "Florence! Do you know that you have violated the teachings!"

Sister Florence actually looked at Roland stubbornly and said: "I have not violated the teachings, Mr. Lawrence! Now is a new era! The New Church and the Old Church are already different. You have descended to the world, but you still hold outdated ideas.

I am not wrong.

We are not wrong.

What I hear, what I see, what I do, my conscience is clear!"

Roland asked: "Then what are you repenting for?"

Florence's face turned slightly red. She pursed her lips and didn't speak, but changed her gesture and began to pray.

Roland said: "Florence, you are a 'Three Absolutes Nun'! Have you forgotten your vow of obedience? Are you going to lie in front of the goddess?

Florence fell into entanglement, and her face turned even redder.

Roland sighed and said: "Florence, the goddess Yesha Témis already told me in a dream last night that I must ask clearly. I promise you, I will keep it a secret for you. As long as you confess truthfully, the goddess will forgive you."

Yesha Témis is the 'Compassionate Foolish Saintess', also known as the 'Compassionate Dawn Holy Mother'.

Saintess is the title of the Old Church, and Holy Mother is the title of the New Church.

In the church, people generally do not call Yesha Témis' divine name, because this name has some taboos—some people in the church believe that the god will hear it.

Generally, the church will call half of the divine name. In various hymns, the Compassionate Holy Mother will appear with the name 'Témis'—this is the name she used when she was active in the mortal world.

Florence is an extremely devout nun.

Hearing Roland mention Yesha Témis, she completely broke down.

Tears streamed down her cheeks, and she said with extreme humiliation: "I-I violated the 9th precept last night... Holy Mother, I did not violate the Three Absolutes vow, forgive me, please... I am chaste..."

What is the 9th precept?

Roland couldn't help but blink his eyes.

A prosecutor of the kingdom must be familiar with the laws of the kingdom.

A prosecutor of the empire must be familiar with the laws of the empire and various kingdoms.

Roland is a prosecutor of the Tribunal, so he should naturally be familiar with the precepts of the major sects. But he didn't understand.

But this did not prevent him from pretending to understand.

He said seriously: "Accomplice. Tell me your accomplice."

Florence looked at Roland with despair and said angrily: "Do you have to be like this, Lord God! You! It's you! Are you satisfied now... Holy Mother... Why do you punish me like this... I will never dare again, sob, sob, sob..."

The accomplice is me?

Roland was completely dumbfounded after hearing this.

He reached out and picked up the sacred book that Florence had placed on the table and began to flip through it.

As the deacon of the monastery, Miss Florence is in charge of the precepts. She carries the book of precepts with her and uses it to discipline others.

Soon, Roland found the precepts.

【Precept 9: Monks should be pure and desireless, maintain inner purity, and must not masturbate.】

Roland: "..."

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