Doctor of Science's Journey into Another World

Chapter 500 Feng's Investigation

After leaving the spire, Orlando rode her white-feathered beast around the headquarters church for a few laps. Although she met many low- and middle-level priests or church members who greeted her along the way, and they all wondered why Orlando was wandering around the church, no one dared to ask.

Lady Orlando must have her reasons for doing this. Maybe she is carrying out some special mission. Everyone who meets her thinks so.

Except for Ovenelite who had just come out of the Temple of Ottotes, Ovenelite had higher authority than the average abbot because she was also the Minister of Discipline. Therefore, when she met Orlando, she immediately called out to her.

"Emissary Orlando, shouldn't you be on duty at the Moon Purification Pavilion on the spire now? Why are you riding a white-feathered beast here...patrolling?" Ovnetlite tried hard to choose his words, because Orlando's status was very high. Although he was not as good as himself, he was also one of the candidates for the future twelve archbishops!

"Oh, it's Ovenelite," Orlando said calmly, with a blank expression as always. "The toilet on the seventh spire where I'm on duty is blocked. I just had a stomachache, so I rode the white-feathered beast out to solve the problem..."

"shit……"

Ovnet twitched his lips subconsciously when he heard this. He was speechless when he saw the serious Orlando in front of him. He quickly scolded him, "You are a great envoy of the spire. I remember that you ranked eighth in the academic assessment last year. How could you be so careless and get a stomachache?"

"Moreover, as a senior professor of the academy, how could you use such... such obscene words to describe such things? It is really too indecent. Last year, I recommended you to the Saint to become the next archbishop. Orlando, you must never let a situation like today happen again!"

Ovnetlit admonished Orlando in a low voice with a look of disappointment, and in order to save her face, Ovnetlit was even considerate enough to cast a soundproof barrier. After all, Orlando was also a prominent figure in the sect.

Not long after, Ovnet let Orlando go, but she still looked at the back of the spire messenger with some suspicion, because she actually saw a rare hint of impatience on Orlando's expressionless face when she was admonishing him.

You know, Orlando is famous for being very strict, even stricter with himself than some apologists. He requires himself to strictly abide by the edicts and is impeccable in etiquette. Why did he just behave like an impatient teenage church member?

If Ovnet knew what Orlando had just done in the Moon Purification Pavilion, this strict Minister of Discipline would probably faint from anger on the spot. After all, the Purification Array was a treasure bestowed upon them by the Bright Moon Goddess when they first founded the religion!

Even if Bai Hao accidentally stepped on the circuit of the Purification Array, even the most tolerant Olmia would lecture him all day long, but there would be no actual punishment. And it was impossible for Bai Hao to destroy the treasure left by his boss. He was still counting on the Purification Array to save his life.

After returning to the spire, Orlando confirmed that Ovenilite had gone far away, and immediately rode the White Feather Beast to the north gate of the headquarters church. During the process, he did not forget to complain: "Huh, so long-winded, isn't it just going out to the toilet? People have three urgent needs, even the Saint of Bright Moon has to squat down honestly."

Orlando in the air had completely shed her disguise. Her expressionless face became expressive and her tone was no longer indifferent. Instead, she was as lively as a teenager, completely ignoring all the priests and followers who greeted her along the way.

In front of the north gate, a newly appointed patrol chief priest shouted sternly to the priests below: "My saint will be back tomorrow. I don't want to see any behavior that violates the religious order in the headquarters church. Listen carefully, any!"

“Whether it’s the foreign teachers who come here to pray or the high-ranking priests of my church, no matter how small the violation is, they must be severely punished. Besides, the Son of God of my church is also here, and he must see the orderly side of our headquarters church!”

"Here, let me emphasize this again!" The Patrol Priest shouted using tremolo magic: "No matter how urgent the situation is, priests of any rank must not fly faster than 25 kilometers per hour in the headquarters church, otherwise..."

Before the patrol priest could finish his words, a white figure flew past his head with a whoosh. The speed was almost the fastest escape speed of the white-feathered beast, and above it was Orlando who was humming a song.

"Master Patrol Guard, what will happen otherwise?" asked a young girl from the sect who was eager to watch the fun in a tender voice.

"No, otherwise you will be punished with a minor offense, and all current clerical titles will have to be re-evaluated!" The patrol chief priest replied with a somewhat unnatural expression.

"But the person just now was..."

"But what but!"

The Patrol Priest took out a small notebook and wrote as she spoke, "So what if he is the Spire Envoy? Even if he is Lord Ovenelite, we must issue punishment rules truthfully. There is no order without rules. These are the words of the Saint Lady!"

Shortly after leaving the headquarters church, Orlando, who was still flying high in the sky, suddenly became blurred. Then she changed from a plump woman with silver hair to a pretty girl with long brown hair. Who else could it be but Cornele?

"Haha, Baiyu Xuangan's life-changing magic is really convenient. Those idiots from the Bright Moon Goddess Sect can't see any problem at all," Cornelie said in a male voice, and then frowned and said, "I just don't know what the magic of Youla's Wheel of Destiny is. We must kill her first."

Cornele gently stroked the feathered beast below, then glanced at the headquarters church in the distance. The spires were shining under the double sun and looked extremely sacred.

"This purifying array is a tricky problem. It's not very useful to destroy the center of a spire," Cornelie slowly took out the notebook she had used to write and draw in Yuejing Pavilion from her inner pocket, looked at the formula on it and nodded, "But I did get a lot of data, which allowed me to calculate the upper limit of this huge purifying array!"

"The ground is where the core of the formation is located, and there are countless magic stones that make up the formation buried deep underground. Both places are unbreakable," Cornelie said, looking up at the thin clouds floating in the sky, and chuckled, "Then this is the only way left."

After saying that, Cornele stood up directly on the white-feathered beast, kicked off her high heels that were in the way, and quickly rose to an altitude of ten thousand meters. Then, she flew towards the mountains west of Orleans at an extremely exaggerated speed.