Chapter 39: The Trial
"Sister-sama!" Rem waved his hand into the distance.
"Rem ......"
The familiar red-haired maid smiled softly when she saw Rem, waved her hand here as well, and walked over at a rapid pace.
"Welcome, Lord Rozval has been waiting for a long time, please let Ram lead the way." The red-haired maid saluted respectfully to Qin Mo and his party.
As calm and elegant as ever, except that her red pupils contracted slightly when she saw Beatrice.
"It's amazing that you came out to greet Uncle Ben! Could it be that guy is finally dead? "Garfil was clearly happy to see Ram.
"What you say will never happen, and you can stand on this land and breathe the air thanks to Lord Rozval." Ram said to Garfield mercilessly, "And, what about your hair?" β
Looking at Garfield's shiny bald head, Ram was also a little puzzled.
"Sister, this dog with a problem with his head did not do his best to challenge Lord Qin Mo, and it turned out to be like this." Rem told Ram the truth with a blank face.
"I see, not only was he beaten to the ground, but he was shaved and humiliated wantonly, it was really a useless dog as imagined" The red-haired maid looked at Garfield with disdain, "Shhh β
"Then my lords, please come here." Ram made an inviting gesture.
Qin Mo and the others followed behind Ram and headed towards Rozval's residence.
Only Garfield was sunk by Ram and didn't move, thinking that to be worthy of a strong and excellent female like Ram, she really needs a strong heart!
Ram led the group to a stone house in the depths of the Sanctuary, one of the very few decent houses.
"Oh, oh, oh, Lord Emilia and Qin Mo, you are finally here, I have been waiting for you for a long time!" Rozval's voice was as funny as ever.
Then he shifted his gaze to Beatrice, his eyes became more serious than ever, and he said extremely seriously: "Beatrice, has Qin Mo become your 'that person'?" β
"Even though the contract was pretty good, Betty reluctantly accepted him." Beatrice said reluctantly, crossing her hands.
"Rozval, what is the purpose of you asking me to come to this holy area, Frankerica just said that it has something to do with the king's choice, I hope you can give me an explanation." Emilia's voice was a little stronger than before.
"Looking at your reaction, Mistress Amilia, have you understood what the Sanctuary barrier does?" Rozval's voice was as melodious as if he were singing.
"Bounce the soul of the mixed race, I may also be trapped here for the rest of my life."
To Rozval's surprise, Emilia's reaction was unusually calm. He shifted his gaze to Qin Mo and probably found the reason.
"Mistress Emilia, please give me a moment to explain." Rozval began his "show".
He began to analyze the weaknesses of Emilia's faction, the most prominent of which was the lack of manpower.
The Duke of Karlsten's family, as a long-established aristocrat in Lugnica, raised a lot of private soldiers, and they were all elite.
Anastasia's Hexin Chamber of Commerce has an extremely good mercenary group, Iron Fang.
Priscilla inherited all the inheritances of her seven deceased husbands, especially Lepp Balière's estate, which made her financially and forcefully considerable.
Even Firut has the support of the Juggernaut family, and even if you don't count Rheinharut, the Asterea's family is a very powerful existence.
Emilia has Rozval's support on the surface, but almost no one in the Mezas family is willing to support Emilia except for Rozval.
Most people have a considerable prejudice against silver-haired half-elves, and of course these people can't use them.
"So you're here to get me to subdue the Sanctuary hybrids?" After listening to Rozval's analysis, Emilia thought of a possibility.
The hybrids in the Sanctuary are all discriminated against by humans and subhumans, and these people who have the same experience as themselves may be able to understand themselves.
"Yes, Mistress Amilia, not only do the Sanctuary hybrids themselves have corresponding combat power, but they may be able to understand you more easily!" Rozval continues to seduce Emilia.
Just as Emilia was a little moved, Parker's voice reached Rozval's ears.
"But weren't those bastards stopped by the Sanctuary barrier? Besides, they won't be subdued by Leah casually! β
Parker looked at Rozval and didn't seem to trust him.
Qin Mo watched this scene with interest, it seemed that because Leah had been staying with him all the time and had not been hit by anything, Rozval had no chance to do anything about the contract at all.
With a daughter watching, it wasn't so easy for Rozval to fool Emilia.
"Elven Elf, don't worry about this, think about it, if Mistress Emilia unlocks the barrier here and frees the bastards trapped here. With this kindness, do you think they will embrace Mistress Emilia as king? β
Even if Rozval wasn't lying, even if he was telling the truth, Parker would have had a hard time believing him.
"But I can't lift the barrier here, Qin Mo, do you have a clue?" Emilia subconsciously sought Qin Mo's help.
"I'm sorry, Leah, but I don't have a way to unlock this barrier directly." Qin Mo chose to shirk, he still hoped that Emilia would cross this trial by herself.
"Lord Emilia, in fact, as long as you pass the trial in the cemetery, you can unlock the barrier of the Sanctuary." Rozval gives a method.
"Cemetery? Trials? Emilia remembered the oppressive and dreary atmosphere of the Sanctuary, which really looked like a cemetery.
"That's right, there is a graveyard for the Witch of Lust, Agidona, and it is she who has set up an enchantment to imprison all the bastards. The only way to break this barrier is through the trials set by Agidona. Rozval didn't speak in that singing style this time, and there was a hint of pain in his calm and steady voice.
Beatrice, who was next to Qin Mo, also subconsciously squeezed her dress with her little hands when she heard this name, and the expression on her face was a little sad.
"I think I could have tried that trial." Emilia decides to complete the trial.
Hearing Emilia's answer, the corners of Rozval's mouth hooked.
"No, I don't agree with Leah's participation in the trial." The gray kitten changed her previous relaxed attitude and said very seriously.