Shaman from Afar

Sky Vault, in front of the State Council.

The dignified atmosphere is still not reduced at all, and the nobles in the hall are still talking.

With the passage of time, the nobles who were still able to maintain their elegance and calmness became more restless, and even some people could not hold on, and left the city hall to rest in the specially prepared cloakroom and tasting room.

This is also a common example of the House of Nobles ... Even if it is no matter how efficient, a meeting often lasts for two to three days to end; for various reasons, these nobles cannot and do not want to leave the Sky Dome-therefore, Private places for rest of noble congressmen also came into being.

In such a tense situation, there are still many restless nobles compelled to calm down, staring at the closed door of the partial palace, waiting silently.

It is not the deceased Master Lusak Kovo, nor the priest and the wizard consultant of His Royal Highness Brandon ...

Everything depends on His Majesty Eckhart II and Yuqian Cabinet!

"what did you say?"

Outside the door of the House of Representatives, the little priest Webb who silently waited frowned slightly, looking at the person who came to send him information ... Although the other party was also wearing a priest's robe, he was a trusted member of the church judge.

The little priest knew very well that if it were not forcibly suppressed by Archbishop Innocent, the church magistrate would not agree with his approach ... how could he come to send him information?

After hesitating for a moment, the tangled little priest chose to believe the other party tentatively, and followed the man solemnly to an unmanned corner.

After confirming that no one was around, the other party spoke carefully.

"Our spies on the patrol sent news that someone from the Wizarding College had trespassed into the sky dome." Although he lowered his voice, the other party could not hide his surprise:

"Not only that, the other party is probably already in this palace!"

The words fell, and an unbelievable expression flashed in the corner of the little priest's eyes, who were still calm.

"The defense of the Vault of Heaven is in the hands of the royal guard, and there are three walls from the hills of Golovin to the gate of the palace." Little priest Weber's eyes were filled with confusion: "What did they do?"

"Unclear, our people tried to intercept them outside the hill, but failed."

The other person shook his head ... As for how to "intercept", he certainly wouldn't be so stupid to tell the little priest.

"It doesn't make any sense to say this now." The calm little priest sighed softly, and his voice remained calm like water: "Admiral Lord let you come ... It should be more than just telling me this information, right?"

The man's expression was subtle: "Lord Webb, you don't seem to have asked me ... who the other party is."

"Because it is not necessary," the little priest replied lightly.

"That means ... you know the identity of the other party."

At this moment, the other person's expression became colder: "Webber. Shouldn't you need me to remind you how important this imperial trial is to the church?"

"It's unique."

The little priest raised his head calmly and looked back at the already violent eyes: "But this is not the reason we can do whatever we can, or even violate the doctrine."

"Trust me, this is also the only chance I have in my life ... but I will not do anything to do this."

"Lorren Turin ... I beat my friends right in the hall!"

The man frowned.

"By the way, please also pass on these words to Lord Magistrate." The little priest stepped forward and looked politely at the person in front of him: "When we uphold justice and faith again and again, When this power is abused unscrupulously ... Faith is farther and farther away from us. "

"Foolishness does not mean piety, and beliefs that have not been tested have no value; violence, authority, wealth, connections, words ... These do not arouse faith in people's hearts, these can only arouse fear in people's hearts."

"Fear can never evoke true faith!"

Facing the sincere gaze of the little priest, the other party just sneered disdainfully.

The young priest Webb shook his head, his expression a little bleak: "Of course, I do not expect Lord Magistrate to accept my point of view; but since this time the Archbishop Innocent chose me, then I ask Master Magistrate to respect the Archbishop ’s Decide. "

"I will draw a full stop to all this, starting with this imperial trial!"

"You are so naive to the point that there is nothing to add." The man said coldly: "I really don't understand ... why Archbishop Innocent made such a decision, stupid enough to believe you are such a fool!"

"Because the stupid people are you; at this stage, you have not realized what kind of monster the Holy Cross Church has become ..."

There was no resentment or anger in the eyes of the little priest, only a trace of indescribable grief: "For Loren Turin, victory is everything, victory is everything, he can do whatever he can to win ..."

"But for us ... there is another option."

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"You, you are ..."

In the quiet tasting room, Charlotte Turin stared at the fireplace with his eyes wide open, Charlotte Turin hard to conceal the stunned Countess, and the wine glass held in his hand fell on the soft carpet beside his feet. On the left, a large piece of purple wine stains were left.

A dark figure ... if that really can be called figure ... suddenly fell from the fireplace!

Amidst the soaring smoke, the figure coughed desperately and was stained with black from head to toe; the surprised countess seemed to have not responded yet, and looked at the "uninvited guest" in disbelief.

Five minutes passed, the stunned Charlotte finally woke up and vaguely found a figure similar to the person in front of him:

"Ain Rand?"

She was able to recognize the other party completely because the little wizard was inseparable from the black wizard from the night of the college banquet, so that she barely remembered the other party's name.

"Charlotte Turin ... ah, no, no, no ... it's Earl Charlotte cough cough cough cough ..."

The sullen-faced little wizard almost blurted out, and after seeing the other person's appearance, he quickly shook his hand and coughed again before he had finished speaking.

The countless shocked Countess froze for a second, and then recovered her original graceful look. She sat on the chair leisurely and watched the little wizard wandering out of the fireplace in haste, smearing two with her sleeves on her face. , Showing half of his fair-faced cheeks.

Charlotte, who was so calm, couldn't say a word.

Quiet tasting room, the atmosphere is extremely embarrassing at this moment.

Silent for a long time, looking at Ain Rand, who looked embarrassed, the countess could not help but speak:

"Don't you think you need an explanation, Your Excellency Ain Rand?"

"Ah?" The little shaman, who was stunned, raised his head nervously: "Sorry, I didn't expect to be here ... The royal guards were chasing too much, I couldn't help but get into the chimney ... "

"You broke in?"

Charlotte was completely shocked. Looking at the small wizard with a silly look, he could not imagine that the other party's courage was so big: "Here is the Sky Dome. Once it is revealed, do you know what the consequences are?"

"I know ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ but it's really too late!" Ayin finally woke up with an anxious expression on his face: "The people of the Holy Cross Church have blocked all places outside Golovin Hill … If it was n’t for Lusien, I would n’t even be able to approach the Sky Dome! ”

"The Holy Cross Church blocked the imperial capital ?!" The countess suddenly stood up: "How could this be ?!"

"I'm too late to explain, really too late!" The anxious little wizard, regardless of it, grabbed the countess's hands directly: "Lorren, where is Lorren? Please, I must see him now one side!"

The tangled countess said nothing, and the prayer in the eyes of the little wizard in front of him was already beyond words.

Just then, the knock on the door came from behind. ...

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