Tyrant Code

Was caught in the heresy inquisition for interrogation, even tortured, even the pants have to be stripped?

Gordon looked at Uris with an unacceptable expression.

Uris was also a little embarrassed.He waved his hand and let the man who was chained down be put down.

"He refuses to say anything, and the punishment we use is a bit harsher, which will inevitably damage his body. Let him dress like this to facilitate the administration of medicine, so as to prevent him from dying easily. Of course... also to prevent him from escaping." Uris said.

There was a clanging sound when the chain fell to the ground, and the heathen's hands were tied, and he lay unconscious on the ground. After only a short while, new blood oozes from his body.

Seeing that the man was just out of breath, Gordo rubbed his head with some annoyance, stretched out his palm and cast a healing spell on him.

Uris: "How can such a sinner deserve the bishop's blessing—"

Goldo: "Quiet. My time is precious. I don't have time to wait for him to wake up slowly."

Gordo used magic to replenish the blood of the injured brother, and he woke up with a muffled grunt.

It was a muscular man with short curly hair, and his frowning face had a bit of bitterness and hatred.He was in a trance for a while, stretched out his arms, and found that almost all the injuries on his body were healed.

He raised his head in amazement and glanced at a few people standing not far away—his eyes immediately locked on Gordo.

Goldo was keenly aware that the heretic was looking at him, and felt the vigilance and hostility in this sight.

"We met for the first time." Goldo said leisurely, his words were elegant and his attitude was gentle, as if the person in front of him was not a lowly heathen, but a nobleman who could communicate peacefully, "...No, it should be the second time Meet. You were the one who destroyed the statue last time, right?"

Pagans don't answer.

He just stared at Gordo quietly, as if there were two dark fires burning in his eyes, but his eye sockets were probably made of rock, and the sparks in his eyes did not burst out.

Goldo knew that he was just trying to endure.

So he waved at Uris: "Give me that necklace."

Uris handed Gordon the chain on which three silver skulls hung.

Goldo shook the chain in front of the man, and the man's expression changed.

"Answer my question." Gordon said lightly, "otherwise I will destroy this chain."

"...I destroyed the statue." The man had no choice but to speak, his voice was like sandpaper rubbing on the ground, his throat seemed to be bleeding, "I am not a saint, the statue of the Holy Lord is different from the mountain to me." The stones are no different."

Uris showed a stern smile when he heard this: "Oh, it's so daring—"

Goldo interrupted Uris: "Who ordered you?"

"It's also yours, another bishop of Seranca, Rubo." The heathen confessed the name of the chief messenger without hesitation.

Uris choked on a few insults in his throat, and the corners of his eyes twitched violently.

Anyway, the name is not unexpected.Ulis had also heard about the dispute between the Pope's party and the royal power faction, but in order to suppress other bishops, he did not hesitate to destroy the statue of the Holy Lord with a history of hundreds of years, Ulis felt that it was too much.To put it mildly, this is disrespect to the god statue, and to put it too big, it is a betrayal of the Holy Lord.

"I'm curious, why did you do things for him." Gordo held the chain in his palm, squatting just a few feet away from the pagan.

"...he lied to me. He said that as long as I can complete the task, he will introduce me to the Pope." The man said, "but he broke his promise. He only gave me a sum of money and told me to get out of this city. "

"You should be content. Lu Bo has enough troubles now, and he doesn't want to get into trouble, so he didn't directly send someone to hunt you down." Goldo stuffed the chains to the man from the pagan religion, and the man was obviously stunned I was stunned, and then Goldo asked the last question:

"What are you approaching the Pope for?"

As an enemy of the Pope, it was reasonable for Goldo to ask this question.

"The Pope... that demon, he killed my parents, and stole the treasures of our Shenna religion." The heretic held the chain and took a deep breath on his back, "We have sacrificed many companions and sacrificed a lot. With all our hard work, we still can't get back what belongs to us."

"You believers of the Holy Bishop are all thieves and robbers. You despise other beliefs, but you have repeatedly snatched the heritage and holy objects of other gods..." The heretics seemed to be sure that there would be no good end for them, and cursed He also let go a lot when he got up, leaning his back against the wall, covering the string of chains over his heart.

"It's just nonsense."

Uris subconsciously felt that the heretic's words were not credible.He attacked the two important figures in the Holy See without any convincing basis - take a step back, even if what he said is true, but some people will choose to believe his pagan statement and question the supremacy Pope?

Including Rubo's deliberate destruction of the idol.Anyone who comes to be a witness has a certain degree of persuasion, but this heretic cannot.

This man is useless to any side, destined to rot in the underground prison of the Inquisition.

Uris made a judgment, and he had already started planning in his mind to get rid of this hot potato tonight, but seeing Gordo ponder for a moment, he turned his head and said something to Uris: "I think what he said is very good. interesting."

Uris: "..."

Uris: "...Are you serious?"

Even if there is a dispute between you and the Pope's party, you can't go to the doctor in a hurry, right?Uris said in his heart.

He hoped that Gordon would regain his sanity immediately.But Uris was doomed to disappointment.Gordon nodded, stood up, looked around, and said, "I plan to continue the investigation. But it's not a problem to keep people here. You are too mean here, and you don't even allow prisoners to wear pants." wear."

Uris: "..."

"Since the director, you have nothing to do with this heretic, why don't you hand him over to me, and I will continue to 'interrogate' him when I have time." Goldo said, "If you are not at ease, let the temple first The Knights came to take him over, anyway, there are not many prisoners in the cells of the Knights, and it is more than enough to guard a heretic."

This is the same routine as the dark wizard friend who fished for Goldo last time.

Uris frowned: "Is this okay?"

Warren nodded: "No problem."

Uris: "..."

His delusion?He always felt that Gordo had an attitude of treating the Knights Templar as his own back garden. He could stuff people in if he wanted to, and he could make whatever arrangements he wanted, and Warren, the head of the Knights Templar, was even a little happy to see it. It becomes...?

Finally, Uris decided to hand over the man.As for what the heathen said, he pretended not to hear it.

Gordon led the man back to the Knights Templar.

The carriage on their return journey was equipped with a prison carriage borrowed by the Inquisition for friendship. It was pure black. It was said that the prison carriage was painted with magic lines that weakened the magic power, and it was also filled with mist potions that could stun people.In short, the Inquisition did its best to prevent this prisoner with good magical skills from escaping.

Goldo rode in the same carriage at Warren's invitation.He looked at Warren's hair shining faintly in the moonlight, and said, "...your hair color is very special."

When he was a student, when he saw Warren for the first time, Goldo felt that the knight leader was very special in terms of hair color and temperament.

Warren blinked, his silver eyelashes fluttering slightly."A lot of people feel that way," he said.

"Are you familiar with the head of the Inquisition?" Goldo asked.

"It's okay. Back then, I was almost judged as a heretic because of my pale hair and pupils. It was Uris who dismissed those people's accusations." Warren said, "Although he has some special quirks, he doesn't look so reliable. But he is still responsible for his work."

Goldo: "..." So are you praising him or belittling him?

Gordon was speechless for a moment, but Warren looked at him squarely and said, "You took in this heretic to deal with the Pope?"

"That's right. From the current standpoint, half of my wealth and life is entrusted to bring down the Pope." Gordon waved his hand.

"Since the pope is going to be brought down, have you considered the previous proposal?" Warren said this abruptly.

Gordon: "What proposal?"

Warren: "Try to be king."

Goldo: "..."

Warren: "You don't want to be a king, and when you deal with the pope, you just make wedding dresses for others. Don't look at you being valued by His Majesty the King and the Duke now, but one day, the King and the Duke will meet each other, and you will have to choose position, to be involved in disputes. In this case, why don't you just fight for this position yourself?"

Gordon was silent for a moment: "...Please don't make rebellion as simple as children grabbing peaches."

"So you are on the Duke's side and support his succession?" Warren asked calmly, "The relationship between you seems to be very good."

Goldo: Do ​​you believe me when I say I don't know him well?

The luxuriously dressed black-haired boy took a deep breath and turned his gaze to the dim moonlight outside.

How should he explain to Warren that he possesses dark magic and is not fit to be a king?

Although almost no one can expose him... But in all fairness, Goldo's love for black magic far exceeds that of white magic.Besides, he couldn't imagine himself leading a country.

Warren took Gordon's silence as an acquiescence.

"If it's the Duke of Demont... I don't think he can be the emperor." Warren said lightly, "I've met him once. That man's heart is burning with the flames of vengeance, and he's used to turning his sword against everyone. People. Even if such a person becomes an emperor, it is difficult to obtain inner peace and satisfaction."

Goldo: "True or false."

It's not that he has never seen the Duke.

Goldo thought he was quite positive.