"Get out of the way" "Get out of the way" On the streets of Berlin, hundreds of knights of light completely surrounded a luxurious manor.
At this moment, two knight captains escorted a rickety old man wearing black robes and slowly walked out of the manor. \ The old man was dressed in a dirty black robe, stained with dark green and other weird-colored potions.
His silver-gray hair was messy and his head was lowered.
On an old arm exposed from under the robe, there was a black tattoo like a poisonous snake. , unusually conspicuous and frightening in the sunlight.
Outside the defensive line surrounded by a large number of knights, a huge crowd of onlookers gathered.
When they saw the old man in black robe being escorted out, some people suddenly exclaimed and couldn't help but retreat.
Black robe, this is a costume often used by dark cultists, although some adventurers also prefer to use it.
Black tattoos are the symbols of the devil that everyone fears.
It seems that the pure black pattern itself represents disease, disaster, and death.
"Dark Cultist" "Beat him to death and burn him to death" "Why are you still keeping him?
Burn him to death."
There were waves of vague ferocious roars coming from behind the crowd, but the people standing in the front row spoke less, as if they were worried that the dark cultist would be provoked to commit violence.
Although there were a large number of light knights around and they were under the sun, The shadow that the dark cultists have accumulated in everyone's hearts over the years cannot be dispelled.
Does the deepest darkness come from the heart?
The old man in black robe lowered his head, as if he didn't hear the exclamations and roars around him, and walked forward silently.
There were huge shackles on his ankles.
Every step he took, the friction on his ankles hurt, and there was already blood.
It seeped out from the shackles, slid down the instep, and stuck to the ground.
With his bare feet, he could feel the roughness of the earth and the thickness of the ground warmed by the sun with every step he took.
How long has it been since I walked barefoot on the ground like this?
He slowly raised his head and looked ahead.
He saw the bright knights at the defense line holding hands in a circle, but outside the circle there were countless unfamiliar faces, looking at him in fear but anger.
Walking from one circle to another, it always seems out of reach His eyes continued to move upward, looking at the sky with floating white clouds.
The breeze came, and he felt a burst of warmth and a sense of relief.
"It will be over soon."
He thought silently in his heart, and a young face appeared in his mind.
That was his grandson and his only remaining relative.
It seemed that his death would allow him to live. fair enough.
Birth always seems to be accompanied by death.
Death means new life.
He is old, and he feels that it is worth exchanging his old body for the life of his grandson.
After all, he is still a child and he has many years to live.
"Be honest."
A knight commander scolded.
He pushed the old man forward and staggered two steps.
The sharp pain from the shackles made him grin slightly.
He endured it without screaming.
After living for so many years, he was used to the pain.
Behind the old man and the two knight captains, dozens of light knights escorted a dozen figures wearing strange black clothes.
The styles of these black clothes were strange, but people from the Dark Church could recognize them at a glance.
They were all trainee believers. clothing to wear.
Soon, everyone was escorted to the street and knelt down in a row.
Seeing how honest these dark cultists were, the onlookers outside gradually became bolder and shouted angrily.
"Burn them to death" "Burn these devils" A knight captain glanced at the crowd outside and saw that the time was almost up.
He immediately called a knight to prepare for the execution.
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"In the name of God, I judge you."
A paladin came forward, holding a silver giant sword and raising it high into the sky.
The light shone on the blade, making it dazzling and reflecting a rainbow-like halo that was impossible to look at.
After reciting the verdict, he walked up to the old man and said solemnly: "Do you have anything else to say?"
The old man was silent for a moment, then suddenly said loudly: "We will follow Lord Bryson to the death."
"Damn it," the Holy Knight roared angrily, and slashed away with his sword. puff The blade was extremely sharp and cut off the old man's head instantly.
A huge head fell to the ground, and blood spattered on the people next to it.
A young man kneeling next to him turned pale with fright, collapsed and fell to the ground, screaming in terror.
A knight immediately held his shoulders down.
"kill" "Kill them all" The shouts outside became even more ferocious.
The paladin ruled one by one, and heads fell to the ground one by one.
The bloody scene made some women close their eyes in fear, cover their eyes and shrink back behind the crowd.
Soon, everyone was executed.
The Knight Commander said loudly: "The dark cultists secretly conducted evil experiments here, and they have all been killed so far.
If you have any clues about the dark cultists, please be sure to report it to the Holy See.
The Holy See will reward you greatly."
"good" “The Holy See shines brightly” Several voices shouted from the crowd.
The rest of the crowd immediately cheered, and bursts of cheers came like an overwhelming wave.
The two knight captains looked at each other, called on their men to take away the corpses on the ground and clean up the blood stains, and then they gathered up and left the crowd.
As they left, the crowds gathered in various parts of the street gradually dispersed.
They just looked at the luxurious manor behind the pool of blood, with awe and taboo in their eyes.
Everyone living on this street knew that this manor The owner is the mansion of Commander Bryson of the Military Region Headquarters, and many people heard the death cry of the old man who was beheaded before.
"I didn't expect that Commander Bryson of the military region would actually collude with the dark cultists."
"And he also allowed dark cultists to conduct experiments in his residence.
It's disgusting."
"Shh, keep your voice down so no one can hear you."
The crowd gradually dispersed, talking in low voices.
Parked beside a carriage outside a high-end restaurant, an aristocratic young man looked casually in the direction of the luxurious manor.
Next to him stood a spoiled girl, curiously saying: "Master, listen to my father, the Holy See is going to arrest you this time.
Commander-in-chief of the military region, is this true?"
The young man said calmly: "It doesn't matter whether it is true or not, what does it have to do with us?"
"If the Holy See and the military region come to war, wouldn't there be a big war?"
"That has nothing to do with us nobles.
How dare they hit us?"
"That's right" "Let's go and eat your favorite foie gras with plum blossom juice."
"Commander Bryson, we believe in your innocence.
There is probably something fishy about this matter."
Saint Lorenza looked at the furious Bryson and consoled him in a broad voice.
Bryson glanced at him, holding back anger in his heart, thinking, maybe you, the old devil, colluded with the Holy See to frame me, and wanted to use the Holy See's help to get rid of me.
This is stupid.
When the others heard what Santa Lorenza said, they immediately knew that the military region must protect Commander Bryson this time.
They did not dare to show any abnormality at that time, but they could not help but slander in their hearts that the Holy See and the Dark Cult colluded to frame you.
It’s up to you to say it, who would believe it?
"Since the Holy See doesn't care about the face of our military region, we don't need to say more to them.
Let's see the truth in our fists."
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Saint Lorenza looked at everyone present and said: "There is no way Commander Bryson colludes with the dark cultists.
The Holy See does this.
It is clearly meant to insult our military region.
The Holy See must apologize for this matter.
Since they now have the so-called evidence to force us to submit, we can only convince them and discuss it with them. " The generals looked at each other, but they didn't expect that although he was old, his courage was still the same as before.
You know, when he was young, he was nicknamed the Golden Lion, which shows how violent his temper was.
"I agree with the commander, this battle is inevitable."
"These evidences investigated by the Holy See were decided on their own without any prior consultation with us.
Once they give in, they will never see anyone face to face again."
"The Holy See must apologize" "That's right" Everyone agreed.
Bryson was stunned, with a trace of moisture in his eyes.
He stood up, held Santa Lorenza's hands, and said with guilt and gratitude in his heart: "Thank you, thank you for trusting me."
"We are all old comrades in arms, no need to be polite."
Saint Lorenza smiled slightly.
Bryson felt a surge of excitement in his heart.
Indeed, he and Saint Lorenza were comrades who went through life and death together back then.
Later, they both established meritorious services and became commanders.
Over the years, they have fought for power and intrigues with each other, but he did not expect that now it is a matter of life and death.
At this time, the most reliable person is the "enemy" who fought openly and secretly in the past.
"Richelieu and the Great King of Light are waiting outside.
Should we capture them first?"
a general asked.
Saint Lorenza's eyes flashed slightly and said: "We can't take action directly, otherwise, even if we win, the people will feel that the Holy See was forced by us to admit our mistakes.
We not only have to fight, but we also have to stand on the innocent side.
Come and fight" The generals perked up and looked at him curiously.
Saint Lorenza glanced at everyone and immediately whispered her plan in a low voice.
After hearing what he said, the whole place fell into a brief silence.
Everyone looked at each other with admiration on their faces.
"The commander is wise" "This plan is too high" "This time, the Holy See will surely bite people and break their teeth
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