Divine Civilization

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While Viscount Marcus was thinking, on the steps, the Holy Maiden of Light had already completed the final landing ceremony of the statue.

"There is one thing, I think most of the nobles present have heard of it." 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, my Holy See's A pastor was attacked on the way back from his mission and almost died."

Her blue eyes no longer had the original anger, but her voice was calm and cold, with an aura of authority without anger.

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

Everyone had a premonition in their hearts.

Viscount Marcus also narrowed his eyes slightly, and secretly said "Sure enough". His guess at the beginning was correct, and the Holy See really planned to take this opportunity to launch an attack.

As soon as he thought of this, his heart suddenly settled down a bit.

Even if some things are out of my control, as long as the most critical part does not go wrong, everything is still under my control.

"In the past three days, the Holy See has investigated the matter in detail, and finally found out the ins and outs of the matter. Today, the culprit will be brought to the court of God and tried in public, so as to make an example of others."

As the Holy Maiden of Light spoke, the scepter in her hand slammed on the steps, her voice suddenly raised.

"Come on, bring people up."

"Yes! Her Majesty the Holy Maiden!"

The knights on both sides of the steps suddenly agreed. The next moment, a group of knights came out, holding their sword hilts and walking towards the nobles in the square.

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

"what happened?"

"Could it be that someone is among us?"

The hearts of the nobles who were related to this matter were raised instantly, and even the nobles who had nothing to do with this matter couldn't help being nervous, for fear that they would be implicated.

The crowd retreated unconsciously, and many nobles reached out and held down the hilts of their swords or the daggers in their arms, thinking that if the Holy See dared to mess around, they would resist at all costs.

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

That's Viscount Randy Raymond. Not long ago, Randy Raymond's father, Viscount Marrs Raymond, died in Thorn Castle, and he inherited his father's title and became the new Viscount.

The death of Mars Raymond put him and Blake Lytton at opposite sides, and he was the most suitable target for framing.

Right now, Randy Raymond was standing there with nothing to do, unaware that he was being blamed.

In the eyes of everyone, the knight who walked down the steps walked towards Randy Raymond, getting closer and closer, and then walked around him and walked in front of Viscount Marcus.

"You guys... made a mistake?"

Viscount Marcus was dumbfounded, and he froze in place.

Obviously he did it very covertly, every link was cautious, and there was absolutely no possibility of leaking the secret. How could the Holy See find him?

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

The leading knight looked at him coldly, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

In the presence of the omniscient and omnipotent Lord, all conspiracies have nowhere to hide. This person actually thinks that he can deceive our lord with a few tricks, it's too fantastical!

After the words fell, he waved his hand, and the knight behind him stepped forward to grab Viscount Marcus.

Only then did Viscount Marcus react, and subconsciously drew his sword to break out of the encirclement.

Although he has been pampered and pampered for many years, he was also a level 3 knight who had been on the battlefield back then. He has a good foundation, and he also carries a magic scroll for life-saving on his body. If he really wants to fight to the death, there may be a chance of survival.

However, the Holy See of Light has long been eyeing him, so why not guard against this?

Before reaching Viscount Marcus, the knight squad had already divided up some of its personnel, silently blocking all his escape directions.

Before Viscount Marcus struggled a few times, his arms were locked by the knights of the Holy See who had been preparing for a long time, and he slipped to the foot of the statue of the God of Light in the middle of the steps.

"Tsk~ No wonder so many people like to watch face-slapping plots." In the kingdom of God, Wu Hui looked at the distorted expression on Marcus's face, and couldn't help shaking his head and sighing, "This expression is really relieved~"

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

He thought that some people would resist passively because they were dissatisfied with the impact on the rights and interests of the nobles, and he also thought that there might be troubles, but he really didn't expect that there was such a cunning strategist hidden in the Thorn Territory.

If it wasn't for the fact that he checked more carefully this time out of caution, he watched too many film and television dramas and subconsciously felt that this kind of plot was particularly like a villain's routine, and subconsciously dug deeper in this direction, maybe he really succeeded.

Today's Bright Holy See has not even stabilized the interior of the Thorn Territory. If a war really starts at this time, even if it barely wins, the good situation will be greatly affected, and the gains outweigh the losses.

At the foot of the God of Light, someone had already moved a fire frame for execution.

All the knights of the Holy See worked together, and quickly tied Viscount Marcus to the stake with an iron chain, ensuring that even if he exhausted his strength, he would not be able to break free.

The jade-white statue of the God of Light was tall and towering. Even though Viscount Marcus was tied to the stake, he only reached the knees of it. Compared with it, it seemed extremely small.

It wasn't until this time that the nobles in the square finally realized that they were in an uproar.

"How could it be Viscount Marcus?"

Many nobles find it unbelievable.

Although Viscount Marcus is an old aristocrat in Thorn Ridge, in their impression he is a perverted and hungry ghost. Apart from lying in the shade of his ancestors every day, spending money, drinking, and playing with women, he has almost never seen him do anything serious. . How could such a person be the culprit in the pastor's attack?

"I don't accept it! I haven't done anything, why do you arrest me?"

Being tied to the execution rack, Viscount Marcus calmed down instead, and his whole body was sober and rational like never before.

With a cold face, he raised his head as if he had received a great insult, and his greasy face was full of indignation: "Could it be that the Holy See can just convict people casually? Who knows if you deliberately find a The high-ranking nobleman killed it for others to see? According to me, it’s hard to say whether the priest’s attack is true or not, who knows if you staged it yourself?”

These few words of his sounded very reasonable, and several young and vigorous nobles were immediately aroused and couldn't help but echo them.

"That's right! If you want to punish Viscount Marcus, you must at least have enough evidence to convince us all!"

"Didn't your Holy See always boast that you are the most fair and just? Show evidence if you have the ability!"

"That's right! Show me the evidence!"

"Show me the evidence!"

"Bring out the evidence..."

There are only a few nobles who are really young and vigorous and will agree with Viscount Marcus, but they have created a lot of momentum. Hearing what they said, those nobles who were already unsteady in their will suddenly became hesitant.

The vague 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 old and cunning, and he will struggle even when he is about to die. I really don't cry without seeing the coffin.

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

Under the statue of Guangming, the Holy Maiden of Guangming also heard their voices, but the expression on her face did not change at all, she just said calmly: "Rewarding the good and punishing the evil, and helping all living beings is the scope of the right envoy of the Guangming. Please The teaching staff and believers are with me, please come to the right envoy of light."

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

"Follow the order of the saint."

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

Solemn prayers filled the surroundings of the statue of light, and the atmosphere suddenly became solemn.

"It's finally time for me to appear~"

In the kingdom of God, Wu Hui straightened his clothes, fell back, and lay comfortably on the grand master's chair. Then he closed his eyes, and his consciousness instantly fell into the lower realm along the channel of faith.

At the same time, a milky white energy group suddenly appeared beside the statue in front of the Guangming Cathedral, and strands of golden light bloomed from the energy group, which was indescribably sacred.

Under everyone's attention, the energy group stretched and deformed, and slowly condensed into a figure.

The whole figure was shrouded in a hazy holy light, only a pair of eyes were particularly deep and vast, and a white robe swayed in the wind, showing indescribable holiness and majesty.

This figure is naturally one of Wu Hui's many vests - the Right Envoy of Brightness.

On the square, the nobles who had participated in the prayer just now were overjoyed. Their eyes looked at Wu Hui with fanaticism.

The few young nobles who were still clamoring just now were dumbfounded and subconsciously silenced their voices.

"Welcome to the Right Envoy of Guangming."

This is not the first time that the Holy Maiden of Light has seen the Right Envoy of Light. However, seeing her now, she still couldn't help being extremely excited.

She immediately led everyone to bow down and kowtow reverently.

Wu Hui waved his hand and signaled them: "I already know all the things in the world. Since you want evidence, I will give you evidence."

As he spoke, he casually glanced at the few young nobles who were clamoring just now.

Obviously he didn't say anything or do anything, but those young nobles felt as if they were facing an abyss, and cold sweat soaked their backs in an instant.

Coward.

Wu Hui snorted in his heart.

If these people had a little bit of courage, he could still look at them high, at least they weren't useless. It's a pity that they are just a few brainless stunned young people who get excited after being provoked a little bit, but in fact they don't have the ability to bear the consequences at all.

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

"In front of this seat, no lie can hide." His voice was low, and his eyes became indifferent in an instant, "Laws·Mantra."

As soon as the words fell, a majestic and sacred power of light suddenly shot out, flying towards Viscount Marcus.

Viscount Marcus' scalp exploded instantly.

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