Although he was confined in a cage, Wu Ping was not abused at the behest of Lothar, except for some mental malaise, there were no obvious scars on his body.

In front of the most powerful people in the human kingdom, the young man once again repeated his words that he had not changed in the face of all kinds of coercion and temptation in the past few days.

That night, General Beglas faced a surprise attack by the orcs and sent himself to ring the alarm and light the wolf smoke, while the general took the rest of the people to control the center.

If you can't hold it, you will destroy the mechanism.

Wait for Wu Ping to defeat the strong enemy and complete the task with the martial arts skills obtained from hard training since childhood, and go to rescue Biglas with reinforcements. During Berton's time, the gate of Soladin was lost, and the prepared orc army rushed into the corridor.

The only thing to be thankful for is that the defenses in the corridor have played their due role, and the defenders of the Wall of Soladin have been well prepared to withstand the first wave of orcs.

Although the defense line was lost for a while, the warriors guarding the wall of Soladin fought tenaciously and recaptured the position repeatedly, and the human defenders even blocked the passage with corpses.

Wu Ping went to pick up Biglas with reinforcements, but found that in the central control room, the lock of the city gate was opened, and the opening device of the defense equipment was destroyed.

The corpses of his comrades were all over the central control room, but General Beglas was nowhere to be seen, no one alive or dead.

And put down the lock of the five iron valves in the corridor, and was stuck by the [Troll Slayer] Tokaral.

Later, Wu Ping and others tried their best to pull out Biglas's legendary sword from between the two big cogs that were stuck and put down the iron gate, which won the defenders a respite and provided precious time for the alliance to regroup.

Wu Ping calmly expounded the facts he knew with an attitude that was neither rainy nor sunny.

Then Carlos couldn't help but laugh.

"Danas, these people are on the Hub because Tokaral is stuck in the Agency. Accuse your father of rebellion? ”

But seeing everyone around him looking at him strangely, Danas's face was also terrible, and Carlos found that there was something wrong with his habitual thinking.

The inference of innocence is not popular in this hellish era, and the disappearance of a general, the evidence of the legendary sword, is really enough to convict.

"Didn't you ask a mage to use the [Undead Slayer]'s machine spirit to recount what happened? That's not magical, isn't it? ”

Carlos decisively changed his tune.

Watching the people around him talk about it. Carlos breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, but fortunately he was not ashamed.

"However, Your Majesty Carlos, unfortunately, this kind of thing is not as simple as you think, I'm afraid that only the elves of Quel'Thalas or Master Antonidas have such strength, I can't do it."

Khadgar stepped forward and said.

As Lothar's magical advisor, he must defend Lothar.

"Carlos. Even if it is Silvermoon City, there is not much that can be done. Magical creations of legendary quality are themselves the products of magic supported by multiple disciplines. It's easy to communicate with the machine spirit, and it's not easy to ask for a clear answer from the machine spirit or check the machine spirit's memory. ”

Aurelia's speech eased the embarrassment of the humans on the scene - look, it's not that we can't think of it or are incompetent, but even the elves say it's difficult, let's change the way.

However, Carlos did not come. So many smart people can't fight for one, two, three, four, Carlos, who is disguised as a reckless man, is here. It's impossible to comment on five, six, seven, eight.

At the end of the argument, Wu Ping spoke on his own.

"Your Majesty Carlos, can I plead with you for one thing?"

"You say."

"I am here to stand trial, on the one hand, for the sake of my innocence, and on the other hand, for the sake of General Biglas's reputation. But now. I am relieved that with you and Marshal Lothar administering justice, I am not worried that the general has been framed. So things got simpler. Some people say that I colluded with the tribe to murder the general, and I have asked the military judge that this crime can be punished by the divine. So. I would like to ask you, Your Majesty, to be my guarantor, and I am willing to accept the divine ruling. ”

After Wu Ping finished speaking, the entire venue was silent.

"But your current state ......"

Carlos couldn't help but frown.

The so-called divine judgment is, to put it bluntly, a gamble.

The defendant can choose one of the four tests of not being burned by fire, not dying by a stone hammer, not being hindered by lightning, or not being injured by a sword.

As long as you pass, you are innocent.

However, the first three are simply nonsense, and the only feasible one is the so-called uninjured handle. That is, to fight to the death with the samurai authorized by the prosecution.

The samurai commissioned by the accuser could wear armor and carry a shield, while the accused had only a sword.

In this way, even if it is done, the difference between the advantages and disadvantages of weapons can be compensated by skill. The key is that behind the seemingly fair, Wu Ping has been in the cage for almost half a month, and his physical and mental state are very bad. And in the divine ruling, only the surviving side is innocent, don't expect the opponent to release the water.

The guarantee that Wu Ping said was just asking Carlos to guarantee that he would not break out and hurt people after obtaining the weapon, so Carlos's hesitation was not because of this. Carlos' fear is that Wu Ping will lose.

To cite an inappropriate reason, a guy like Cthun was still pushed by the foot man in a weak resurrection state. Wu Ping, whose physical function is at a low point, no matter how superb your martial arts are, if you can't even stand up to the opponent's sword, how can you fight?

"Your Majesty, please vouch for me."

Putting Carlos's name before Lothar, it could already be seen that Wu Ping was resentful in his heart, and after thinking for a while, Carlos nodded.

In an unfair competition, Wu Ping took advantage of the opportunity of the opponent's armor to do some unbelievable warm-up movements to move his muscles and bones.

Because he was afraid that he would commit suicide, Wu Ping's trouser belt was taken away.

The waistband of his trousers tied with straw was naturally impossible to go to the martial arts arena, Danas untied his armed belt and handed it to Wu Ping, Carlos took out a guard's saber and handed it to Wu Ping, Lothar whispered a few words in the ear of an officer beside him, and the major officer personally went to prepare a small pot of wine and half a piece of bread and handed it to Wu Ping.

This gesture made Carlos's senses for Lothar much better.

The big war is imminent, and if you give food to one side of the Divine Judgment, it is better to say that if you win, you are likely to be accused of doing something wrong.

Lothar's actions were thankless, but worthy of conscience.

Wu Ping accepted everyone's kindness, sat cross-legged calmly, and ate slowly.

And the guy who served as the adjudicating warrior didn't care much, in his eyes, Wu Ping was already dead, and the last supper of the dying man, why bother harshly.

In this way, after about five minutes, Wu Ping finished eating, stood up, and a small group of sergeants pulled out the cordon to prevent the nobles and lords who were watching the battle around the warring parties.

Carlos did not treat Wu Ping with the Holy Light, because Carlos found out that Wu Ping was under the protection of Lothar, and there was no major damage to his body, and he was weak in spirit.

Under resentment, grievances, unwillingness, and anxiety, this young man's energy is greatly consumed. Worse than Ultraman, Carlos concluded that if Wu Ping couldn't win in a minute, then he wouldn't have a chance.

But a samurai in armor and a shield can't hold out even for a minute, which is unrealistic.

Carlos racked his brains to think about how to help Wu Ping less obviously and less disgustingly.

Because interfering with divine judgments, even as a king, is a very disqualified thing.

Just as Carlos was thinking, the joust began.

Wu Ping knelt on his knees very strangely, dragging a knife behind him with one hand.

The Judgment Samurai couldn't help but sneer, and now confessed why he chose the Divine Judgment.

Carefully advancing step by step, the ruling warrior raised his knife and slashed, only to see between the lightning and flint, Wu Ping bent down and shortened, rolled the ground and cross-legged, the ruling warrior was thrown to the ground, Wu Ping used a waist and twisted his hips, and the hand that did not hold the weapon pressed the top of the referee's helmet and pulled it back, and the long knife slashed through the exposed neck.

The battle is over.

"Ground Knife!"

Carlos was stunned. (To be continued......)