Qingkong's words opened up another way of thinking for Theresa, and she began to seriously consider the responsibilities she should bear.

Staying in Shenglun City for such a long time allowed the Holy Judgment Angel to break out of the circle of Sky City and be able to examine the problems faced by the angels from a third-party perspective.

Archangel Archangel and Archangel Gold can see that the rule of the Shuojin people has left an indelible mark on the angel civilization. They want to return to the era of peace and harmony and turn the "justice" of angels into

Give the world romance.

The archangels headed by the Sword of Oath are trapped in the trauma of ancient wars. Although the war has ended for thousands of years, the extremes of "authority" and "justice" have left their hearts still stuck on the battlefield and unable to extricate themselves. What they have to say about

Young angels are said to be idols who are worshiped, thus creating the overall atmosphere of Sky City. Even the archangel can only compromise to a certain extent.

And with the revival of the World Tree, the traces of artifacts are revealed, the source of divine power is turbulent, and the contradictions in the secular world are increasingly intensified, it seems that it is heralding the resumption of a new all-out war. The contradictions that have been suppressed in Sky City naturally emerge, and...

The assassination of Archangel Erzel by a Holy Judgment Angel brought this contradiction to the fore.

Theresia has always believed that she was on the side of the Sword of Oath, but now she has wavered in her position.

The first thing Theresia felt was fear!

He was actually questioning the Sword of Oath and the beliefs he had persisted in since joining the Holy Inquisition.

He actually had the idea of ​​changing the Holy Inquisition!

"Miss Qingkong, this may be the secular world's way to solve problems, but I can't accept it." Theresia took a deep breath to calm down the restlessness in her heart: "For angels, my changes are also pollution to angels. Changes are also pollution to angels.

He doesn't look like a real angel. Before I figure out my changes, I don't know what kind of impact I will have if I bring the ideas I have accepted here into Sky City.

It seems that I am not suitable to compete for the Archangel, so I should continue to stay in the Holy Church of St. Lun City and figure out what happened to me... that is what I should do."

Theresia's answer was beyond Qingkong's expectation. She thought Theresia would compete for the Archangel after hearing her words, but she didn't expect that her ideological consciousness was so high.

"The fact that you have such an idea shows that human civilization has indeed had a great impact on you. It is a subversive change compared to when you directly led the angels to come to St. Lun City to surround the palace." Qingkong did not continue to persuade Theresa to return.

Sky City, the fire is burning anyway, missing her will not have much impact.

Listening to Qingkong mentioning the embarrassing things she had done, Theresia couldn't help laughing: "I used to be arrogant and ignorant, and looked at today's human civilization from the perspective of thousands of years ago. The more I get to know you now, the more I feel that the scenery at that time was...

How ridiculous. The look in Queen Christina and Princess Agatha's eyes at that time should not be fear, but surprise, right?"

The atmosphere became lighter with Theresia's self-deprecation.

Qingkong also laughed: "I'm very surprised, but also scared. That's why so many extraordinary projects have been specially approved for execution, including the Empire's Golden Shield Warriors and the extraordinary warriors jointly developed by Oulu Academy and the Moonlight Court.

A major breakthrough.

The Magic Titan independently developed by Raging Wave City has proven its practicality in the Emerald Forest.

We should thank you. Without that stimulus, these studies that require heavy investment and multi-department collaboration may take a long time to be started."

Theresia's smile instantly turned into a bitter smile.

"I don't know if I have created a strong enemy for Sky City. Let me tell you one thing. Now Sky City is also forming a heroic spirit army. I hope we will not be enemies in the future."

Qingkong said jokingly: "I know that Sky City is forming an army of heroic spirits. Meteorite told me that Nutao City has received a lot of orders for the creation of heroic spirit weapons. Nutao City is working overtime to produce and ensure quality and quantity on schedule.

for you."

Theresia was a little dumbfounded: "Meteor Star knows that those are the components of the Heroic Spirit Armament? How is this possible! I obviously placed the order anonymously, and the components were also split into different alchemy product manufacturing factories for production.

You can see that too!”

Qingkong drank tea and said: "Theresia, you still have a lot to learn in St. Lun City. Even if there is a war in the future, it will definitely not be like the ancient war you know. It will be more complicated.

Politics, economy, military, intelligence, technology, public opinion...all known and unknown fields will be the battlefield for contention. Sky City's formation of the Heroic Spirit Legion has only strengthened its military strength, and it lags far behind the Shuojin people in other aspects.

.

I dare to say that if the angels and the Shuojin people went to war now, the winner would still be the Shuojin people."

Theresia asked alertly: "Now that the Golden Shield Empire is challenging the Shuojin people, does it mean that you think the Golden Shield Empire is stronger than Sky City?"

"Let me correct you... The Golden Shield Empire did not challenge the Shuojin people. The Golden Shield Empire only challenged the World Bank. These are two concepts. Now the economic confrontation is the main one, and the military confrontation is the supplement.

The St. Lun branch of the Oulu Academy is about to start an elective course on politics and economics, and invites imperial economists and some officials to explain the current situation in detail. My original intention was to let my students know more about current affairs. If you are interested in this

If you are interested in the course, you can sign up."

Hearing that Qingkong actually invited her to come to class, Theresia thought about it seriously and said, "Okay, I'll take it! When does this elective course start?"

"Soon, I will send someone to send the course schedule to the Holy Church. If you are still interested in military and intelligence, I can ask the Chief Assistant of the Falling Star to give you a few places to audit the Imperial Military Academy and the Secret Intelligence Service's intelligence major.

Those angels of yours are just idle, so why not learn more. After you think about your identity, you may be able to rely on your current team to return to Sky City to turn the tide at the critical moment!"

Theresia looked at the clear sky with a very strange expression.

"Do you want to use human civilization to influence me more deeply?"

Qingkong said indifferently: "Angels have proven that romantic justice without the support of force is a castle in the air that can be destroyed at any time; now authoritative justice is more like the ideological remnants of the colonial era. Fallen angels are neither white nor black, and they have completely abandoned justice."

It is not a path acceptable to angels; hunting angels is even less advisable.

It seems to me that the angels have not found a path of their own so far. Malus realized this, so he cherished every moment to absorb every piece of knowledge he could see. He broke his own in thought

Wings has truly completed self-change, which is also what you think of as pollution, and his purpose is to find a suitable position for angels. I think he will become a great philosopher, but he does not have the conditions to become a leader..."

"I regret coming to see you this time!" The stable belief was shaken again, causing Theresa to say angrily: "You make me not know what I am now!"

Qingkong asked: "Can't you still attend these classes?"

"superior!"

"Then pay the tuition!"

Theresia walked out of the museum holding a handful of payment receipts. She looked back at the retro-style building and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Taking this step, I don’t know what the future holds.

Perhaps what happened to the fallen angels was their own ending.

Still...it's better to go back to Sky City to fight for the Archangel!

Theresa, dressed in normal human clothes, got into the carriage. She was going back to the church to arrange for the angels to report to various schools.

Qingkong stood by the window and watched the cathedral's carriage go away, and planted a seed in a flower pot.

I don’t know what kind of fruit it can bear.

Suddenly, a large number of Secret Intelligence Service cars roared past on the street outside. The ferocious Imperial agents quickly blocked the street and occupied the high point. Someone held a loudspeaker and ordered everyone to leave the street immediately...

Qingkong called Jennifer: "The Secret Service is going to arrest someone! Close all the doors and windows of the museum, set up barriers, and keep an eye on the children. No one is allowed to go out, and no one is allowed to come in!"

"Yes, Miss Qingkong!"

The museum was completely closed for a short period of time.

Saint-Lun City.

Under the long-planned planning of the Imperial Secret Service, the Imperial Secret Service implemented martial law throughout the city in a very short period of time. The roads were completely blocked, and citizens were either confined to their homes or found a place to be confined on the spot.

The next step is to arrest people.

The target was the forces preparing to obstruct the new emperor's coronation during the celebration. The Secret Service had identified the masterminds, and those who were brought in to cause trouble and sabotage were all surrounded by imperial agents in their residences.

Brief fighting broke out in some places, but the rebels were quickly suppressed by well-prepared Imperial agents.

One by one, the criminals were escorted by the Imperial Secret Service out of the house, pulled into the prepared prison van, and drove to the headquarters of the Imperial Secret Service.

At this time, the celebration was approaching, and those who needed to be arrested were concentrated in the imperial capital. Therefore, the Imperial Secret Service only took less than a day to complete the suppression and arrests. The blockade was lifted in the evening, as if nothing had happened.

In the dungeon of the Imperial Secret Service headquarters, the darkness and the thick smell of blood add to the terrifying atmosphere here.

Because there were many more prisoners today, some of whom had very special identities, a lot of guards were specially added.

The prisoners were very restless. They cursed loudly, showed their identities with badges and other markers, and demanded that the spies let them out immediately, otherwise what would happen...

Some people even revealed their royal identity: "I am the nephew of Emperor Augustine, and the duty of your Secret Service is to protect the royal family! Let me out quickly, I want to see Her Royal Highness the Princess, and I want to see His Highness Alec!"

"Are you, the Secret Intelligence Service, crazy? Are you planning to rebel? You even dare to arrest Lord Gabriel, who is the former chief minister of the empire!

Let the meteor come! I want to question him face to face, what crime have we committed, and why did the Secret Service arrest us!"

Gabriel, the former chief minister of the empire, sat in the corner of a cell. He remained silent and allowed the others to make noise there, as calmly as if he was not in a prison, but in his own home.

After a while, a group of imperial agents walked outside the cell. They opened the cell door and violently pushed everyone else against the wall.

A detective walked up to Gabriel and saluted politely: "Lord Gabriel, Her Royal Highness the Princess wants to see you!"

Gabriel looked up at the spies, then stood up. He patted the folds of his clothes and the straw on his body, stretched out his hand and said to the detective: "Take me to meet Her Royal Highness the Princess!"

At this time, Agatha was sitting in the dungeon interrogation room, and the light from the chandelier above her head illuminated her face, making the intelligence leader's coldness even more apparent.

Gabriel, shackled at the hands and feet, was brought in by spies.

"Please take a seat, Gabriel."

Gabriel sat down across from the interrogation table. He placed the chains heavily on the iron table and asked first: "Agatha! Which imperial law have I broken to allow you to do this to me and those who have dedicated themselves to the empire?"

Officials and nobles who have lived their whole lives!

We are all trusted ministers of Emperor Augustine. Do you want to persecute us like this just to steal the empire?"

When Agatha saw Gabriel talking back, she took out a stack of documents and threw them in front of him.

"Gabriel, these are the charges related to you that were collected by the Imperial Secret Intelligence Service during your tenure as an imperial official and as Chief Assistant.
To be continued...