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Just as Viscount Marcus was thinking, on the steps, the Saint of Light had completed the final landing ceremony of the statue.

"There is something that I think most of the nobles present have heard of." Standing up from the ground, the Holy Maiden of Light picked up the scepter again, and glanced at the nobles in the square, "That is, a pastor from my Holy See was attacked on the way back from missionary work and almost died."

Her blue eyes no longer had the anger she had before, but her voice was quiet and cold, with a powerful aura without anger.

As soon as these words came out, the square suddenly became quiet. Even the nobles who were praying stopped and slowly stood up and looked at the Holy Maiden of Light.

Everyone felt a premonition.

Viscount Marcus also narrowed his eyes slightly and said intimately, "Sure." His initial guess was correct, and the Holy See was indeed ready to take this opportunity to attack.

As soon as he thought of this, his heart suddenly calmed down.

Even if some things are out of your control, as long as the most critical part is not wrong, everything will still be under your control.

"In the past three days, our Holy See has investigated the matter in detail and finally found out the whole story. Today, we will press the culprit to the Divine Court and judge in public to serve as a warning to others."

The Saint of Light said, and the scepter in his hand suddenly paused on the steps, and his voice suddenly rose.

"Come on, take the person up."

"Yes! His Highness!"

The knights on both sides of the steps agreed. The next moment, a team of knights stepped out of the line and walked towards the nobles in the square with their hands pressed on the hilt of their swords.

In an instant, the nobles in the square became turbulent.

"What's going on?"

"Is it possible that people are among us?"

The nobles who were related to this matter were instantly raised. Even the nobles who had nothing to do with this matter couldn't help but feel nervous, fearing that they would be implicated.

The crowd unconsciously retreated, and many nobles reached out to hold the hilt of the sword at their waists or the daggers in their arms, thinking that if the Holy See dared to do anything, they would resist at all costs.

Viscount Marcus couldn't help looking at a young man in front.

It was Viscount Randy Raymond. Not long ago, Randy Raymond's father, Viscount Mars Raymond, died at Fort Thorns, and he inherited his father's title and became the new Viscount.

The death of Mars Raymond naturally puts him and Black Leighton in an opposite direction, and is the most suitable frame-up object.

At this moment, Randy Raymond stood there without any concern for his business, without knowing that he was being taken as the target of the blame.

With everyone's eyes, the Knight who walked down the steps walked towards Randy Raymond, getting closer and closer, then bypassed him and walked to Viscount Marcus.

"You... were you wrong?"

Viscount Marcus was stunned and was stunned.

He obviously did a very concealed job, and he was very cautious in every link, and there was no possibility of leaking the secret. How could the Holy See find him on his head?

"No mistake, it's you, Viscount Marcus. Please~"

The leader's knight looked at him with cold eyes, and a sneer was held at the corner of his mouth.

In front of the omniscient and omnipotent Lord, no conspiracy can be hidden. This man actually thought that he could deceive my Lord by relying on some tricks. It was so whimsical!

After he finished speaking, he waved his hand and the knight behind him went forward to capture Viscount Marcus.

Viscount Marcus reacted and subconsciously drew his sword to break through the siege.

Although he lived a pampering life for many years, he was also a level 3 knight who had been on the battlefield back then. He had a good foundation and also had a magic scroll for saving his life. If he really wanted to fight to the death, he might have a glimmer of hope.

However, the Holy See of Light has long been eyeing him, so how could it be that it is not guarded against this?

Before he could reach Viscount Marcus, the Knights' team had already divided some of his men and quietly blocked all the escape directions from him, left and right.

Before Viscount Marcus struggled a few times, he was locked by the Holy See knights who had been preparing for a long time and slid to the feet of the statue of light in the middle of the steps.

"Tsk~ No wonder so many people like to watch the slap plot." In the Kingdom of God, Wu Hui looked at the twisted expression on Marcus's face and couldn't help but shake his head and sigh, "This expression is really relieved~"

To be honest, when the truth was found out, he was really disgusted.

He had thought that someone would passively resist because he was dissatisfied with the influence of the rights of the nobles, and he also thought that someone might cause trouble, but he really didn't expect that there was such a cunning power scheming hidden in the Thorn Corps.

If he hadn't been careful this time out of caution, he had watched too many film and television dramas and subconsciously felt that this plot was particularly like a villain's routine, and subconsciously digging in this direction, maybe he would have succeeded.

Today, the Holy See of Light has not even been completely stabilized within the Thorn Leadership. If the battle starts at this time, even if you barely win, the good situation will be greatly affected and the loss will not be worth the loss.

At the foot of the statue of the God of Light, someone had already brought a stolen rack for execution.

The Holy See's knights worked together and soon tied Viscount Marcus to the stolen rack with iron chains, ensuring that even if he used all his strength, he would not be able to break free.

The jade-white statue of light is towering and towering. Even if Viscount Marcus is tied to the stolen rack, it only reaches its knee bend, which looks particularly small in contrast.

It was not until this time that the nobles in the square finally reacted and were all in an uproar.

"How could it be Viscount Marcus?"

Many nobles found it unbelievable.

Although Viscount Marcus is an old nobleman at Thorn Ridge, they are in their impression that he is a hungry ghost who has never seen him do serious business except lying under the shadow of his ancestors every day, squandering, drinking, and playing with women. Could such a person be the culprit in the attack of the priest?

"I'm not convinced! I've never done anything, why do you catch me?"

Tied on the punishment rack, Viscount Marcus calmed down instead, and was sober and rational than ever before.

He looked cold, raised his head as if he had been greatly insulted, and his greasy face was full of indignation: "Can the Church of Light be convicted of people at will? Who knows whether you deliberately found a noble with a high title to kill others in order to intimidate other nobles? According to me, it is hard to say whether the priest was attacked or not. Who knows if it was performed by you by yourself?"

His words sounded very reasonable. Several young and energetic nobles were immediately incited and could not help but agree.

"It's right! If you want to punish Viscount Marcus, at least you need enough evidence to convince all of us!"

"Didn't your Holy See always be the most fair and just? If you have the ability, come up with evidence!"

"That's right! Come out with evidence!"

"Give evidence!"

"Take evidence..."

There were only a few nobles who were truly young and energetic and would agree with Viscount Marcus, but the momentum was quite high. Listening to their words, the expressions of those nobles who were already unsteady suddenly became hesitant.

The blurred light and shadow above the heads of several nobles who were about to form a channel of faith disappeared.

Wu Hui frowned unhappily. This Marcus is really a cunning person. He still has to struggle when he is about to die. He really doesn't cry until he sees the coffin.

"The Holy See of Light will never wrongly accuse a good person, but will never let a bad person go."

Under the statue of the God of Light, the Holy Maiden of Light also heard their cry, but the expression on her face did not change at all. She just said calmly: "Rewarding good and punishing evil, and helping all living beings is the power and responsibility of the Right Envoy of Light. Please follow me and ask the Right Envoy of Light to come."

As she said that, she knelt down toward the statue of the Light and took the lead in praying.

"Abide by the Maiden Order."

A group of clergy and the Holy See knights also knelt down and began to pray. In the square, many nobles also knelt down and began to pray.

The solemn prayer spread around the statue of the light, and the atmosphere suddenly became solemn.

"I finally came out~"

In the Kingdom of God, Wu Hui tidied up his clothes, fell backwards, and lay comfortably on the Grand Master's chair. Then he closed his eyes and his consciousness instantly entered the lower realm along the channel of faith.

At the same time, a milky white energy ball suddenly appeared beside the statue in front of the Cathedral of Light, and strands of golden light burst out from the energy ball, an indescribable sacredness.

In the eyes of everyone, the energy ball stretched and deformed, slowly condensed into a figure.

The figure was shrouded in a hazy holy light, with only one pair of eyes that were particularly deep and vast, and a white robe swaying in the wind, with indescribable holiness and majesty.

This figure is naturally one of Wu Hui's many vests, Guangming Right Envoy.

In the square, the nobles who had just participated in the prayer were overjoyed. A bit of fanatical light shone in their eyes when they looked at Wu Hui, and the faith passage was a bit thicker than the naked eye.

The young nobles who were still clamoring just now were stunned and unconsciously stopped.

"Welcome to the right envoy of Guangming."

This is not the first time that the Saint of Light has seen the Right Envoy of Light, but when she saw it, she still couldn't help but be extremely excited.

She immediately took everyone to worship and kowtowed devoutly.

Wu Hui waved his hand and signaled to them: "I have known everything in the world. Since you want evidence, I will give you evidence."

As he said that, he casually glanced at the young nobles who had just shouted.

He clearly said nothing or did nothing, but the young nobles were as if they were in the abyss, and their cold sweat instantly soaked their backs.

Coward.

Wu Hui snorted in his heart.

If these people had a little courage, he could look up to them, at least it would not be useless. Unfortunately, they were just a few brainless young men. They were a little incited to the point of being stolen, but in fact they had no ability to bear the consequences at all.

Too lazy to pay attention to them, Wu Hui lifted his eyelids slightly and looked at Viscount Marcus.

"In front of me, no lies can be hidden." His voice was slightly deeper, and his eyes became cold in an instant, "Lu Ling and Mantra."

As he finished speaking, a majestic and sacred power of light suddenly shot out and flew towards Viscount Marcus.

Viscount Marcus's scalp exploded instantly.

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Chapter completed!