Chapter 109: Sealing

"There is no excuse for the sin you want to add, and your words sound like that, Your Lord, Bishop. But I would like to ask your Excellency, how did Oran easily destroy St. Jodron and several skilled Sect Soldiers as a superior knight in just a moment? Don't use the explosion as an excuse to prevaricate, you say that they broke through Oran's murder when they were on patrol, but how did Orlan use explosives under the nose of a superior knight? ”

Without waiting for Orlan to open her mouth, Lillian took the lead in throwing a barrage of questions back to the bishop.

"As far as I know, Orlan was misled by some misinformation this morning before going to Morrison's Alchemy House, so there is no way he could have prepared such a powerful explosive trap beforehand. I would also like to ask the Bishop, that, according to your witness, that he witnessed the murder of Oran, and that he is still standing here in good condition, does not everyone think that this is a ridiculous thing? Oran has the strength to kill the superior knight, but he spared an ordinary person who saw him commit murder, this is too much to say, right? ”

As soon as Lillian's words fell, the surrounding Sutton Lill soldiers echoed and even laughed.

"Hehehe, it turns out that the majesty of the religious superior knight is all supported by that gorgeous set of armor, and he was killed by someone throwing a flame pot in front of him, which is really miserable."

"Hey, don't talk nonsense, which eye did we see that Lord Orlan killed someone with a flame kettle, and your flame pot can bomb the house into the sky? Could it be that you are also an eyewitness, and you were let go by Lord Oran, hahaha. ”

Bang...... The Bishop slapped the table and stood up, his face bruised, and he was furious at the sound of these fearless barbarians mocking him without scruples in front of the Lord God, and it was the first time he had been so rudely confronted by a group of people.

Ever since he became bishop in Solrond, he had almost regarded himself as a god, and no one but the Pope was allowed to bow his head and call him a bishop.

"Enough, there is a loss of manners in front of the guests, what kind of decentness is this."

The Marquis of Sutton Lear, who had sat on the sidelines without saying a word, finally spoke, his tone not very high but powerful, but such a simple sentence made the officers who had "carried away" straighten up without smiling for a moment, as if they were not the ones who had just mocked the bishop.

But it was also this sentence that made the bishop even more angry, calling him a "guest" in his churches and temples, which was simply an insult to the entire White Religion and even the gods. How he wanted to muster the White Cult army of Thollund at this moment and inflict the harshest divine punishment on these arrogant blasphemers in the name of holy war.

But he couldn't, because the curse of the undead had already put Thorrond in a quagmire, and judging from the information that had been sent from Tholrond some time ago, it was no longer possible for the religious side to send a single soldier to this place.

Sutton Lear belongs to Anos, and Janos represents the entire North, and he does not have the courage and determination to wage war with the entire North.

"Your Excellency, since both sides have their own opinions, and the evidence is not sufficient to convict this person right now, how about we hand him over to the military for custody and then make a detailed sentence?" Lilian is not so stupid, she is not in a hurry to propose Orlan's "acquittal" now, she is giving the other party a step, after all, it is not easy to do things if you force the other party to be in a hurry.

But the reason why the bishop was able to climb to the current high position, of course, he was not stupid at all, if he agreed to Lilian's request, then he would have failed completely! Give it to the military? I'm afraid I'll see this silver-haired hunter scurrying down the streets tomorrow.

And now the loss of the White Sect is also big enough, thinking of St. Jodron, no, in the presence of the bishop he is only worthy of being called Yodron. This idiot, this waste is not enough to succeed and more than to lose, it is his death that makes him so embarrassed now.

"Wait! He has one last charge that must be proven, and I fully affirm in the name of the bishop that he is immortal! ”

This sentence caused an uproar in both the Church Army and Sutton Lill around him. I thought that this matter could be put to an end temporarily, but the bishop was so shocked that he actually gambled on the name of "bishop".

If his sealing fails, it is conceivable that as a bishop releases false affirmative words, where is his prestige, and his glorious image as the spokesman of God will collapse in an instant. And with it, he will lose a large number of believers who believe in him, and even lose his bishopric position.

"Well, if this person is an undead, then can all the previous words be confirmed, after all, the undead are some powerful guys who are about to go crazy, and anything he does doesn't make people feel strange and unreasonable, right? Hehe. ”

"Orlan, he's not immortal, I've been with him for months, and I can vouch for it personally......" Lillian vigorously retorted to the bishop's words.

"Hehe, it's not up to you to decide, only under the light of divine power will this person's true face be revealed in front of everyone. Does this man dare not accept the seal of the gods? You know, many believers outside the church are waiting for an answer. ”

At the same time, the Marquis of Sutton Lear stopped Lillian, who wanted to continue talking, and he spoke, "We haven't finished listening to this hunter's statement, and I think we can ask him about this matter first." ”

"You, Oran, the hunter from the Oran Mountains, will you accept the Bishop's identification of your identity as an undead?" Then he turned to Oran, who was standing in the center of the hall.

"Why not, the truth is in front of everyone's eyes." Orlan smiled confidently, and he gave Lillian a reassuring look.

"Hahaha, that's good! Your answer is far more reassuring than your appearance, the Arnos don't raise soft eggs. "The Marquis's personality is really unpredictable, maybe it's just that he simply thinks Orlan is still a man.

Orlan needs him to be reassured of something, and besides, Orlan isn't from Arnos, is he? The people around him didn't make too much fuss, and they understood why the Marquis was laughing. Only Lilian's face was unpredictable, and there was a hint of joy mixed with worry, but she restrained her expression well in front of everyone.

"Hmph, since the prisoner has agreed, then we can now cast a magic spell to confirm his identity." host

The professor shook his big red robe and led the four knights who followed him. He is in a very good mood now, and even secretly satisfied, this group of barbarians still has not enough light in their brains, and he can finally carry out his plan "justifiably", and then even a living person can "become" him into an immortal.