Chapter 503
"Mr. Aiden Ellen, you are a loyal clerk of the Potion Master’s guild, because you feel disgusted with Lussac Kovo’s unauthorized use of new medicines on patients "I think this action betrays the reputation of the Potion Master's guild, so I will take the initiative to testify, am I right?"
"It's not just contemptible, he is simply crazy!" Excited! Youngster cursed directly: "It is because he has been sentenced to the Potion Master's guild...no, it is simply betraying the crazy behavior of the entire Potion Master and even the wizard class, so I stand up and get justice!"
"So that's how it is, you are really a brilliant wizard!" The black hair wizard suddenly realized: "Maybe the Lussac Master is just for experimentation and has to do it?"
"This It has nothing to do with the experiment or any research. This is a question of loyalty or not!" Youngster waved his impassioned hand: "Loyalty is priceless, and any action that violates this point is a shame cover!"
" Is this really the case? Some people may think that you are making a fuss." Loren of face doesn't change continued.
"Then they should ask themselves whether they can withstand moral torture!" youngster coldly snorted: "Sorry... I admit that Lussac Covo is the Master of Pharmacy, but This time is a matter of principle, absolutely no compromise!"
"Even the wizard, we are first and foremost the subjects of the empire; and for the subjects of the empire, loyalty... is always the first!"
After saying this, there was thunderous applause in the Council Chamber!
The youngster on the witness stand flushed with excitement; the little priest beside Weber stared at the smiling Loren, faintly feeling something wrong.
Victor Seuss face doesn't change, watching with cold eyes; Metternich, the Minister of the Seal, who seems to have noticed it, has a flashing smile from the corner of his mouth.
The other three cabinet ministers also have different faces.
The applause gradually died down, and all eyes focused on Loren Torino.
"Mr. Aiden Ellen, do you see what this is?"
A playful smile came up on Loren’s face, and his left hand was taken out of his pocket A broken wand: "Do you think... familiar?"
In an instant, the little priest and the youngster suck in a breath of cold air at the same time!
"I specifically confirmed to Gray Thrall wizard that this is your own magic wand; dare to ask..."
The dark pupils stared at the youngster's lose one's head out of fear’s face, the smile on Loren’s face became colder and colder: "Why did it break into two pieces, and I picked it up in the corner where the incident occurred on the day the Potion Master’s guild was slaughtered. "
"This, this, this, this is because, for..."
"Because you saw the mob that day, you did not notify the guild leaders in the headquarters in time ; After the incident, I was worried that I would be held accountable, so I broke the wand and threw it there, pretending to be an accident... I heard that I was lying down for a few days with serious injuries."
Loren lightly snorted, and threw the wand to the youngster. "No one who was killed that day survived. As the only survivor, you can stand here intact. Fortunately, you are the'loyal' Mr. Aiden Ellen!"
"Dissent!"
The little priest was obviously anxious, and looked towards the Royal Justice with a hurried breath: "What the Lord Loren said has nothing to do with the case itself!"
"Dissent."
The black hair wizard at a moderate pace interrupted him, and turned to Victor Hughes with his hands behind him: "This matter is related to whether the witness is qualified as a witness, and His personal speech and testimony provided by him are seriously lacking in credibility!"
"Not only that..."
The cold-eyed Loren looked towards the church sitting at the end of the steps without fear On Magistrate's trial, the other party's expression was no different from killing someone.
"Including the previous nine witnesses provided by Holy Cross Church, I request the court to closely investigate the background and detailed information of these people; the testimony they provided... is likely to be forged or obviously biased And suggestive."
"This kind of create something from nothing is generalized, and the testimony that was colluded in advance...should not be sufficient as the basis for the trial of this case!"
Then, Loren didn't forget to glance at the stunned little priest beside him, not knowing how to answer.
Absolute silence in the assembly hall, a pair of pairs were either shocked, or angry gazes at the back of the black hair wizard.
Victor Seuss browses tightly frowns, the church trial Magistrate with resentful eyes, and the indifferent Alberd speaks silently;
The Minister of the Seal closed his eyes and calmed down, but always The indifferent military secretary Severin Desalion suddenly became interested, and curiously looked at the black hair wizard who was wearing cumin.
After a long silence, the royal justice restored his original calm expression, calmly opened the mouth and said:
"Tell... the next witness."
The little priest who heard this reply sighed in relief, and the youngster who lost one's head out of fear had long been detained by the Imperial Family guard.
The black hair wizard slightly smiled and sat back in position.
Looking at the face of the little priest, you know that Holy Cross Church’s plan has been completely disrupted by themselves... I’m afraid they originally wanted to use a large number of witnesses to deepen the people’s view of Lussac Kovo himself. Suspect, and then put pressure on Lussac himself when the prisoner was formally tried.
Using his guilt over the tragedy decades ago, or the oppression of a lot of money... As long as Lusac can't resist the pressure and chooses to confess his guilt... it is tantamount to losing the population. In fact, no more evidence is needed!
But now...All their testimonies, whether true or false, will not be believed anymore; in this case, no matter what tricks the church can use to persecute Lussac Kovo, as long as he insists Negative, then it is of no use.
Looking at the little priest Webber, who was cramped on the stage and looked confused...It’s really hard to imagine why the church should try to get a person who has the opposite opinion of Innocent Archbishop and is unknown at the same time. What about acting as a defender?
The face doesn't change Loren crossed his fingers, glanced suspiciously at the church on the stage to try Magicate...The other person's expression was still cold and terrifying, staring at him angrily.
The inexplicable anxiety spread in Loren's heart, and there is a vague premonition that is not good.
I only saw the little priest standing stubbornly in the middle of the hall, took a deep breath, and turned his gaze to the door.
At that moment, the nobles in the entire assembly hall turned their eyes to the last witness of Holy Cross Church.
At that moment, the pupils of the black hair wizard shrank suddenly and almost got up!
It turns out to be...
Selan Kovo? !
The young wizard apprentice walked into the assembly hall, bowed his head, and covered his face with trembling hands; the steps under his feet are extremely heavy, and the swaying silhouette is no doubt that he It will fall to the ground in the next second.
Heaven knows How did Selan, who was about to collapse, stepped into the Vault of Heaven one step at a time? !
Sitting on the seat, Loren face doesn't change. His knuckles have begun to turn white with too much force. Ten fingers clasped the back of his hand, and his eyes did not leave the silhouette of the wizard apprentice for a moment.
Time seems to be still at this moment.
The little priest’s face no longer sees the slightest tension and anxiety, the twisted and struggling pain of Thran Kovo, the indifference of the three hundred nobles...
The atmosphere in the Assembly Hall became more and more serious.
The short section of the road from the gate to the witness stand is a long one, but it seems that a whole hour has passed; when Seran Kovo stops, the black hair wizard can even Hear the sound of everyone in the hall holding their breath.
"I, my name is...Selan Kovo..."
"I am the...eldest son and the only heir of...Lysac Kovo... ......"
As if groaning unconsciously, the voices of the wizard apprentices were trembling slightly; the hands holding on to the stage twitched gently...The expression of enduring pain seemed to be a wound on one's own body They were torn apart and exposed in full view in the hall.
The body was bruised and bloodstained.
Victor Hughes frowned, the suppressed anger in his indifferent eyes grew stronger, and there was no extra emotion on the black hair wizard's calm face.
The frontal confrontation and dealing has ended.
The next step is to abandon all ethics, morals, and bottom lines, to completely tear the hypocrisy face, a duel by fair means or foul;
Sacrifice blood with blood!