Chapter 464: Fermentation
There are undead spies in the Crusaders!
The storm that had plagued the Crusaders in screening for undead spies had spread throughout all Crusader control areas.
In the beginning, these prosecutors and adjudicators in red uniforms, robes, and armor were very supportive of the arrests in the barracks.
As a native of Silverpine Forest, whose family had been destroyed by the undead scourge, little Taylor was deeply distressed by the kind of spy lurking in his camp. Now I finally have a stable life with my mother, and this hard-won life has not been lived for a few days, and there is a possibility that it will be destroyed.
This was something that the large number of soldiers in the Crusaders, as well as the civilian population, did not want to see.
This news is from the highest echelons of the crusaders, even if anyone wants to be suspicious, there is no way to start, do you think that your own supreme leader will tell a lie?
Of course, there are also some people who will question this. They questioned how an undead spy managed to infiltrate the upper echelons of the Crusaders. And to be able to lurk for so long under the noses of a group of pious high-ranking priests of the Holy Light, powerful paladins? And will choose to assassinate the Grand Commander in public?
This is very illogical......
But this is what happened, and the Grand Commander was indeed attacked at the meeting by the attendants who were the Grand Prosecutor, Ethan Lien. This matter, all the high-ranking priests, the legion commanders of the legions, and the lords and nobles everywhere saw this scene.
After being spotted by the Grand Commander, the undead spy quickly tore through the black magic hidden in his body and turned into an ugly undead.
Although the spy was killed in public by the Grand Commander, the impact of this incident made everyone wary of the dark arts.
Black magic is synonymous with necromancy, it represents mystery, the unknown. But it was the mystery and the unknown that caused awe and panic in everyone.
The mage leader of the Crusaders, Arcanist Duane, who was present at the time, made it clear that this was necromancy, and it was a very profound necromancy. He himself may not be able to deal with such magic.
Out of fear of the Dark Arts, everyone present at the time unanimously agreed to Grand Commander Dassault Khan's proposal to screen the Crusaders for undead spies. He personally trained all the middle and senior priests so that they could better screen out the spies in the Crusaders.
As a result, the soldiers, officers, and priests who first questioned the matter were invited into the inquiry room......
Dasuo Khan, who was bent down by Banazal, did not need these sober-minded people, he needed to purge them and then complete his plan. And this is not too simple for a Dreadlord who plays with the souls of creatures, not to mention his current status as the Supreme Commander of the Crusaders.
The group soon confessed that they were the spies of the undead, and were quickly hanged on the gallows. Before they died, they were sent to the squares of the settlements under the control of the Crusaders. In those places, they were very upset about how they had infiltrated the Crusaders, especially when they said that there were other spies within the Crusaders.
Everyone's emotions were mobilized by Dassault Khan, that is, to catch the undead and spy on the undead. No one wants the undead to ruin a life that is once again settled, and the people and the army have never been so united and so fanatical in dealing with this matter.
What's more, any voice that is slightly different from the Crusaders and the big names will be considered undead.
Although some of the Crusaders' higher-ups complained about this, they had to wait and see how this unfolded when the facts were in front of them.
In response to this, the Dreadlord Banazar continued his plan with a sinister smile......
Therefore, when there are constantly people around him who are arrested and interrogated in prison in the name of undead spies, little Taylor is not only surprised but more calm.
He had no suspicion of such behavior, as it seemed to all of them, cursing the 'undead spies' who had been taken away, while at the same time grieving their comrades who had died at some point.
No, it should be said that most of those who dared to doubt have already been hanged, and the rest have mostly hidden themselves. Only some of the high-ranking lords and knights have some different opinions on this, but who dares to question this atmosphere?
I'm afraid only the Grand Lord Alessandros Mograini would dare......
He was still surprised when the red-uniformed prosecutor appeared in front of little Taylor with a guard called the arbiter.
He thought it was strange how the prosecutors could find him, the Paladin, a pre-paladin. His own background and experience can't be the spy of the undead.
When he was escorted out of the Preparatory Knights' residence by the Arbiter, he saw the surprise in everyone's eyes.
His mentor Colfax looked incredulous, and his teammate Veronica covered his mouth in surprise. His captain, Nina, looked at him with a frown, confusion in her eyes.
Little Taylor's mind exploded suddenly, and a panic instantly rose from the bottom of his heart.
I was wronged!!
It was only then that he understood why everyone who was taken away by the prosecutor said that he was wronged!
After a few struggles, little Taylor was crushed by the tall and strong arbiter behind him. Little Taylor, who is nearly 18 years old, has always taken his image very seriously, and there are girls he likes very much in the academy of the Preparatory Knights, and he doesn't want to be embarrassed here, in the eyes of the people he loves, in front of his mentors and teammates.
"I'm not a traitor of the undead! You're mistaken! Little Taylor struggled, trying to break free from the hands of the arbiters on both sides.
"We've heard that too much, boy. Don't struggle anymore, it's not for you to find yourself unhappy! The arbiter sneered a few times, "Will the undead spy say that he is a spy?" ”
Little Taylor's heart was completely cold, and his stomach disappeared in an instant. He seemed to have figured out something when he thought of the 'undead spies' he had taken away before......
"That's not right!! There must be something wrong with this!! Little Taylor roared, the tendons on his neck bursting, and he shouted around to get everyone's attention.
"I'm not a spy of the undead!! No, I'm little Taylor! You all know me! My mom is still waiting for me at home! How could I be a spy of the undead! I'm not!!! ”
"Hmm!!"
The arbiter reached out and pulled a piece of cloth from his body and shoved it into Little Taylor's mouth, then quickly suppressed him and left.
The training ground of the Reserve Knights was silent, and everyone stopped what they were doing and looked in the direction they were leaving.