Chapter Seventy-Six: The Power of Faith (Part II)

"A new era, so ......"

After a moment, the silent black-haired wizard finally spoke: "It turns out that Master Albert Tarot chose to betray in the end for this reason, and he also wants me to die. ”

The little priest had a complicated gaze, and he bit his lip to prevent himself from crying.

"For the sake of a new era, it is necessary to make Lussac Corvo bear a crime that he has never committed, to let the entire Apothecary Guild die a tragic death, and to make the wizards of the entire imperial capital live in a hell where they will be kicked open and chopped into meat sauce at any time......

"It's a... It's a 'bright' future......"

"These are only temporary!" the little priest Weber replied eagerly, his red eyes full of sincerity, "As long as this case is over, the relationship between the wizard and the church will be greatly improved!"

"I didn't know about the Apothecary's Guild in advance, and the thugs who did it weren't assigned by the Church - even the people who later killed the academy instructors, and Master Victor Hughes clarified that the priests were fake!"

Loren snorted coldly, not hiding the sarcasm on his face.

"Now, I don't expect you to believe me, this is the end of betraying your friend......" The little priest's face darkened, and his expression was extremely desolate: "But Loren, I still have to tell you... I have never lied to you, every word and every help to you, I am from the bottom of my heart!"

"I know it's not enough for someone as strong as you to have a regulated future for wizards, but it's the real world, for the foolish believers to accept what they don't understand... It takes patience and time!"

The little priest gritted his teeth, and hot tears were already on his face: "There are some things that we may not be able to accomplish in our lifetime, but if we give up because of this, it is definitely not what the Holy Cross wants, and it is definitely not the will of the Holy Cross!"

The black-haired wizard just looked at him with a cold gaze.

"It takes time for the church to accept the existence of a sorcerer, and I believe that it takes a long time for a sorcerer to accept the faith, and it would be ...... if the hatred of the past could be cut off with a single pain."

"I agree. ”

The sudden sound stopped the little priest's voice.

"With the Church as the overseeing and ideological system, the shamans are responsible for perfecting and consolidating its foundation...... Brilliant vision. Loren looked at him coldly, and his voice was calm:

"In all fairness, I think you're right...... Not only does it take time for the public to accept wizards, but the research of wizards themselves also needs to be regulated to prevent the tragedy of more than a decade ago from happening again. ”

"In any case, an unregulated force in itself... It's terrifying. ”

"Not only that, but Lusac Corvo himself and the whole case... I have to say that your approach is very clever, and it may even really be possible to put an end to the conflict between wizards and the church for a hundred years. ”

Moving his shoulders, Loren continued to whisper, "As for whether it can really be done... This has nothing to do with the means, you can't force others to do what you can't do... I can't think of a better way to do it. ”

"In that case...... the little priest hurriedly wiped two handfuls of tears, his eyes became brighter and brighter, and he laughed excitedly: "Then Loren, do you want to join?!"

"I have convinced Master Albert Tarot and Archbishop Innocent, and the only one left is the Church Inquisitor, and the problem is almost solved!"

"Let Master Lussac Covo and this incident become the last pain for both sides, let all pain and hatred become a thing of the past, let understanding replace mustard, and let faith no longer differ!"

"Wait until that day... There's nothing impossible!"

After a moment, a smile appeared on the corner of the black-haired wizard's mouth: "It sounds... It seems so. ”

"Thank you for understanding me, this must be the will of the Holy Cross!" The excited little priest clenched his fists, and the smile on the corner of his mouth grew: "I have known for a long time, from the day we met in Gumu Town, I knew that you would definitely help me." ”

"Let's change the world, Loren!"

With that, the little priest stretched out his right hand.

Loren laughed too, and... With a flick of the little priest's outstretched right hand.

"Sorry, it can't be. ”

"Ahh

"I'm sorry... Compared to the bullshit new world, I still think winning or losing is more important. Loren shrugged, still with a faint but indifferent smile on his face:

"I promised Lussac Corvo, the Royal Academy of Wizards and Thuran and Brandon de Salion, that I would acquit him... And then these guys will owe me a big favor, and all of them have agreed with me. ”

"Loren......" The little priest frowned: "No, it's not like this... I don't think you're ......."

"Absolutely not, lust for profit and cunning and sophisticated?" The black-haired wizard with his hands behind his back curled the corners of his mouth: "I'm sorry, my glorious protagonist, you just want the author to finish this volume... You have to defeat me, a heinous and stubborn villain!"

"That's a shame. The little priest sighed lightly: "The situation has reached this point, you have nothing to do!"

"Really?" Loren yawned, unaware, "I won't die easily until the last moment." ”

"You... What are you going to do?"

"I'm going to ......"

Halfway through speaking, Loren suddenly turned around and turned his head again, smiling slyly: "It's dangerous, it's dangerous... It's almost a spoiler. ”

Turning around, the black-haired wizard raised his feet without hesitation and left the corridor in a relaxed and happy manner.

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"How's it going, I've heard it doesn't seem good... That Master Lussack's son was taken advantage of by the people of the church, so it shouldn't have been able to turn them around, right?"

Before he could reach the stairs, Brandon de Salion, who came out of nowhere, hurriedly approached, and the smile on his face was long gone:

"Have you figured out a way, or I'll talk to Uncle Victor again... At least the court will be adjourned for half a day today, and we will think of countermeasures in the evening and continue tomorrow?"

"Absolutely not!"

Seeing the flash of worry on Brandon's face, the black-haired wizard who felt a slight warmth in his heart hurriedly shook his head: "The situation in the imperial capital has been completely controlled by the church, once the news of their upper hand spreads, it will spread throughout Golovin overnight... Public opinion can also kill!"

"What we can do now is to stand firm and control the cards we still have in our hands - first of all, Lena de Salion, if the church can rebel against one, we can have a second, and we must not let her appear in the courtroom. ”

"Secondly... It's Lussac Kovo. ”

Loren frowned, and slowly looked at Brandon, who also looked solemn: "Victor Hughes promised to let me see him first, but there is still a long way from the black prison to the court, and escorting prisoners seems to be the job of the garrison." ”

"You're worried that there's someone from the Holy Cross in there?" Brandon immediately understood what he meant.

"He's our last hope... In any case, as long as the church does not produce evidence, Master Lussac can flatly deny all the charges, and he can still fight for the last chance. ”

The black-haired wizard bit the word and said, "I really can't rest assured on the garrison side... We must find a way to replace them temporarily, and find a group of people who have absolutely nothing to do with either side to take charge of the escort, and no one must be allowed to say a word to him until I see Lussac!"

"It's easy, I'm going to Uncle Sevelin right now... No matter how long the church's claws were, it was impossible for them to reach into the royal guards in the Heavenly Dome Palace. ”

Brandon hugged his shoulders and breathed a sigh of relief: "It's really not good, it's a big deal that I'll personally... Well, that seems a bit more difficult......"

Truly... In any case, Eckhart could not have allowed his "disgraced son" to escort such an important prisoner... Especially under the premise that the prisoner's defender is still his wizard advisor......

Loren closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

I have completely opened the cards with the little priest Weber, and the next game will ......

It's a matter of life and death!