Chapter 511
Sky Dome, in front of the Assembly Hall.
The solemn atmosphere has not diminished in the slightest, and the nobles in the hall still discuss spiritedly.
Time passed by every minute, and the nobles who were able to remain elegant and calm became more and more restless, and some people even couldn’t hold on, and left the council hall to the specially prepared cloakroom and tasting room. rest.
This is also a common practice in the House of Nobles... No matter how efficient it is, a meeting will often last for two to three days to end; for various reasons these nobles cannot and are unwilling to leave The Sky Palace-therefore, a private place dedicated to the rest of the noble congressmen also came into being.
In such a tense situation, there are still many aristocrats who are fidgeting forcibly calm, staring at the closed door of the side hall, waiting without saying a word.
It is not the dead Lussac Kovo Master who can really absolute this trial, nor is it a trifling priest and Brandon’s wizard consultant...
Everything Everything depends on His Majesty Eckhardt II and the Royal Cabinet!
"What did you say?"
Outside the assembly hall, the little priest Weber who was waiting silently frowned, looking at the person who ran to send him information...Although the other party was wearing the same clothes Priest robe, but a cronies of Magistrate in the church trial.
The little priest knew very well that if it weren't for Innocent Archbishop's forcible suppression, the great church judge would not agree with his approach... and why would he come to send himself information?
After hesitating for a moment, the entangled little priest chose to trust each other tentatively. The facial expression grave followed that person to an empty corner.
After confirming that there is no one around, the other party cautiously said.
"We heard from the spy on the patrol that someone from the Wizard Academy broke into the Vault of Heaven." Despite lowering his voice, the other party still couldn't hide his surprise:
" Not only that, the other party is probably already in this palace!"
The voice fell, and an unbelievable expression flashed from the corner of the eyes of the little priest who was still calm.
"The defense of the Sky Palace is in the hands of the Imperial Family guards. There are three city walls from the hills of Golovin to the gate of the palace." Little priest Weber's eyes were full of confusion: "What did they do? Arrived?"
"I don’t know, our people tried to intercept them outside the hills, but failed."
The other party shook the head …how to "intercept" Yes, he certainly wouldn't be stupid enough to tell this little priest.
"Now it doesn't make any sense to say this." The calm little priest sighed softly, his voice still calm as water: "Master Magistrate asked you to come...It should be more than just to tell me this information, right? "
The person's expression is a bit subtle: "Your Excellency Webber, you don't seem to ask me...who is the other party."
"Because it is not necessary." Little priest casually replied .
"In other words...you know the identity of the other party."
At this moment, the other party's expression became more and more cold: "Weber Priest. I shouldn't need me to remind you of this imperial front." How important is the meaning of the trial to the church?"
"It is unique."
The little priest lifts the head peacefully, looks towards the pair that is already full of violence Eyes: "But this is not a reason why we can by fair means or foul, or even violate the doctrine."
"Trust me, this is also the only opportunity in my life...but I won't do it for this. by fair means or foul."
"Loren ·Torino...I will dignified and beat my friend right away!"
The man frowned.
"By the way, please pass this remark to Master Magistrate." The little priest took a step forward and politely looked at the person in front of him: "When we uphold justice again and again And faith, but when this power is abused unscrupulously... faith is getting farther and farther away from us."
"Ignorance does not equal piety, and faith that has not been tested has no value; violence. , Authority, wealth, connections, words...These do not arouse people’s beliefs, these can only arouse people’s fears."
"Fear, can never arouse true faith!"
Faced with the sincere look of the little priest, the other party was just coldly snorted with disdain.
Little Prince Weber shook his head with a dim expression: "Of course, I don’t expect the Magistrate judge to accept my point of view; but since the person chosen by Innocent Archbishop this time is me, then Master Magistrate, please respect Archbishop’s decision."
"I will put a perfect end to all this, starting with this imperial trial!"
"You are so naive To the point where it’s impossible to add more.” The man coldly said: “I really don’t understand...Why Innocent Archbishop made such a decision, stupid enough to believe in such a fool as you!”
“Because of stupid people It's you; by this step, you haven't realized what kind of monster Holy Cross Church has become..."
There is no resentment in the eyes of the little priest, no anger, only a trace of unspeakable grief "For Loren Torino, victory is everything, and winning is everything. In order to win, he can by fair means or foul..."
"But for us... there is another choice."
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"You, you are..."
Quiet In the wine tasting room, the scarlet blood castle female count who couldn't hide the astonishment, Charlotte Torino stared wide-eyed stared at the fireplace, and the wine glass in her hand fell unconsciously on the soft carpet beside her feet. A large purple red wine stain was left behind.
A dark "silhouette"...if that can really be called a silhouette...suddenly fell from the fireplace!
Among the agitated smoke and dust, the silhouette coughed desperately and was stained with a layer of black from head to toe; the surprised female count didn't seem to react yet, she looked at this woman in disbelief. "uninvited guest".
Five minutes later, Charlotte, who was stunned, finally woke up, and vaguely found a silhouette similar to the person in front of him from memory:
"Ain Rand?"
She can recognize each other because of the fact that the little wizard from start to finish is inseparable from the black hair wizard on the night of the Academy banquet, so she can barely remember her name.
"Charlotte Torino...Ahhh, no no no...It's Charlotte count cough cough cough cough cough..."
The little wizard with a gray face almost He blurted out, and shook his little hand quickly after seeing the other person's appearance, and coughed again before he finished speaking.
The extremely shocked female count was stunned for a second, and then recovered her original elegant and graceful look. Calm sat on the chair and watched the little wizard crawl out of the fireplace in a hurry, using her sleeves. Two hands were wiped on the face, revealing half of a fair and beautiful cheek.
Charlotte, who is forced to be calm, finds that she can't say a word.
Quiet tasting room, the atmosphere in this brief moment is extremely embarrassing.
Since a long time of silence, looking at the embarrassed Ain Rand, the female count still couldn’t help but speak:
"Don’t you think you need to explain, His Excellency Ain Rand?"
"Huh?" The little wizard lifts the head nervously: "Sorry, I didn't expect to be here too... Those Imperial Family guards are really chasing after you It was too urgent, I had no choice but to get into the chimney..."
"You broke in without permission?!"
Charlotte was completely shocked, look. With a silly little wizard on his face, he couldn't imagine that the other party was so courageous: "This is the Sky Vault, do you know what the consequences are if you are discovered?!"
"I know , But it’s really too late!” Ayin, who finally woke up, was full of anxious expressions: “The people of Holy Cross Church have sealed off all the places outside the Golovin hills... If it weren’t for Lucien, I would even There is no way to get close to the Sky Vault!"
"Holy Cross Church has blocked the Imperial Capital?!" The female count suddenly stood up: "How could this be?!"
"I have no time to explain It’s too late!” The anxious little wizard ignored the female count’s hands. “What about Loren, where is Loren? Please, I must see him now!”
The tangled female count didn't say a word, and the little wizard in front of her was praying in her eyes to exhibit one's feelings in one's speech.
Just then, a knock on the door came from behind.