"Bang!"

With the sound of a gavel, under the eyes of everyone, Os, who has major suspicions and multiple crimes, was the first to be personally escorted back to the Black Iron Forbidden Demon Chamber by the four speakers of the Kenrito Council.

Throughout, Oss never said a word to anyone, as if the public trial had nothing to do with him.

And in contrast to Lady Natalie's silent crying, Baron Heike and Baron Rivendell immediately put away all their edges and edges after that majestic "retreat", and stood silently in place.

It's night.

Although the royal city of Lordaeron seems to be orderly and calm, no one can tell how many turbulent undercurrents are hidden under the lights that are either sporadic or brilliant.

"Huh."

Among the flowers by the roadside, a cluster of white lilac branches suddenly swayed gently, but strangely enough, there was no wind tonight.

On the stone tooth beside them, two ordinary people sat side by side, unaware of the fact that an imperceptible black shadow had just passed behind them, and they only cared about whispering about the news that had spread about the first day of the trial.

Not only that, but between the words, the two civilians kept cursing the accused Oss, forgetting all about the "Kingdom Gemini" and "Alliance Heroes" they were once proud of.

I have to say that the efforts of the black dragons have been taking effect!

In just half a year, the black dragons, led by Lord Victor and Lord Farad, vigorously contacted the lords and nobles of the Seven Kingdoms of the Terran Race, downplaying Oss's abilities and exploits, spreading rumors from top to bottom, expanding the scope of conspiracy theories and threat theories, and then placing the crime of Sir Lothar's death on Oss's head, completing the final blow!

In fact, the whole thing happened and developed in no way beyond what Victor and Farad had predicted when they were deliberating:

It's true that we can't deal with that sword that even our father can't deal with, but we don't need to deal with that sword, we only have to deal with the mortals who hold it!

What's more, out of all sorts of thoughts, desires, and demands, mortals are more eager to deal with mortals than we are!

"Huh."

There was another soft sound, and Grand Duke Chorazi, who had been coated with a special potion all over his body, flashed by, cautiously tracking the previous black shadow.

At this moment, the moon stars are scarce.

With the help of dense houses and streets, Grand Duke Choraci chased Lord Farad all the way from the aristocratic quarter to the former city, and from the former city back to the noble district, going round and round, and on several occasions he was almost exposed to Lord Farad, who was the master of thieves.

"It's okay...... Call. ”

Seeing Farad dodge into a courtyard, Joratzi didn't rush to follow, he let out a sigh of relief and hid in the shadows in the corner of the courtyard wall.

After counting the time accurately, after three hundred seconds, Jorazi's figure suddenly turned into a puff of white smoke, and in an instant, the whole person had come to the courtyard from the shadow of the corner of the courtyard wall.

Stand still, motionless.

The faint breathing, the slight tremor in his left ear, and the movement of his eyes, there was only the slightest movement in Choraczi's body, as if he had turned into a withered stake.

Tracking down a black dragon with the level of a thief grandmaster, Joraci was very glad that he did not send his men to die, and he was also glad that his strength was still there, and he was not old. It took him a few more minutes, relying on his hearing and limited vision, to find out the number of guards and men, including a hound, chained to him, before cautiously reaching the main house.

"You don't agree?"

Farad's voice came from the second floor of the main house, and Joraczi felt a pang in his heart, knowing that he had been a little slow to make sure nothing was wrong, so that he didn't hear the beginning.

"Suck ...... Suck...... Suck ......"

Extremely slowly, it took more than ten seconds for Joraci to take a full breath, then completely hold his breath and heartbeat, close his eyes and hide under the balcony on the second floor, his state almost indistinguishable from that of a dead man except for his hearing and thinking.

"Yes, I don't agree now." Victor replied.

The voice...... Very unfamiliar...... Haven't heard of it. Joraci thought to himself.

"Now? Now is a great opportunity! Farad's tone was very firm.

"It's not good enough, you're too anxious."

Inside, rejected by Victor, Farad stared at Victor without giving an inch, and he reserved his opinion.

Seeing this, Victor didn't get up from the sofa and asked slowly, "Found the trace of that sword?" ”

"It's safe to be sure we're not with him, and we don't need to use our own heirs."

"Not by his side? Do you think your father would be satisfied with this answer? ”

Fallad suddenly laughed: "You are not the father, besides, as long as you can kill him, the father will be very satisfied!" ”

Under the balcony, Jorazzi combined the information he heard, and quickly made inferences and summaries in his mind.

There was silence in the room for about half a minute, strictly speaking, although Victor and Farad have been lurking in the Terran kingdom for a long, long time, they are always black dragons, gods, and they have bad tempers.

"Huh." Victor's chuckle broke the peace, "I have no opinion if you want to gain the favor of your father, but this mission is handed over to me and you, if your behavior causes the mission to change, or even fail......"

Victor stood up and strolled gracefully in front of Farad: "I'll kill you!" ”

“！！！”

Farad's pupils shrank suddenly, and he suddenly realized that he was a little carried away by the current success! And Victor Nefarian, whether in strength or status, is far superior to himself!

"Goo...... I...... I'm also on a mission, and if that man dares to make such a sword, he must die! ”

"I understand." Satisfied with Farad's change of attitude, Victor put a charming smirk on his face and walked back to the couch and sat down, "He, he must die." ”

Jorazi, who eavesdropped on the information, had basically figured out the truth, that person, that sword, as the leader of the Assassin Alliance, the great nobleman of the Alterac Kingdom, he had his own channels and connections to know the information about the Oss and the Divine Will Galakron Dragon Slaying Sword from Dalaran.

And at this moment, Chorazi's heart was more sad for the Seven Kingdoms of the Terran that had been infiltrated here, and he also sincerely felt sad for Os.

"I'm just a little worried." Farad continued, "Although today's trial seems to be very intense, those clumsy performances of mortals are clearly acting to exonerate themselves, and I am afraid that will be the case tomorrow. ”

"Don't worry, that person is not the same as the crime, even if the death of the Alliance Generalissimo does not end up on his head, it is certain that he will be convicted."

"In that case......

"Be patient, the last thing we lack is time, don't we? And the assassination you want, there's always a chance. ”

"Another assassination!? Lord Garethus!? Jorazi's heart was beating wildly!

……

At the same time, somewhere in a secret forbidden place, the Black Iron Forbidden Chamber.

Tonight, a dry, gray-haired old man dressed in a plain robe, without accessories, without an entourage, came to visit Oss with dinner.

"Fao...... Grandfather. Oss looked at Alonthos Fao, who had a complicated expression on the other side, but his eyes could not hide the kindness and heartache, and called softly.

Alonsos placed dinner in front of Oss, and the Black Iron Forbidden Chamber was empty, and he sat cross-legged on the hard, icy floor like Oss.

For a long time, Alonsos did not speak, and Oss did not touch the food, and the two looked at each other silently, until Alonsos raised his hands and used light magic to heal Oss's wounds.

"No, grandpa, this injury is out of the way."

"Alas......" Alonsos insisted on treating Oss, and the brilliant light of light magic shone on the dark black iron forbidden chamber, and at the same time shone into Oss's heart, "Oss, looking at the way you are now, I don't know what to say. ”

Oss laughed and was happy, in fact, he had been waiting for Alonsos Fao, he knew that Alonsos Fao would definitely come to visit him.

"The people are kind, but the people are also ignorant." After healing his wounds, Alonsos stroked Oss's messy hair and said slowly, "They are all too easily misled and instigated, especially when the Lord they love and admire the most, dies in a shameful conspiracy." ”

"I'm fine, and I don't blame them."

Alonsos' hand stiffened, and he stared at Os, unable to utter any more words of consolation, let alone more.

After a long while, Alonsos said very solemnly: "For now, I can only assure you, Os, the church will come forward to protect you after the verdict of the crime, you don't have to have too much burden, except for the need to stay in the church and no longer leave without permission, other than ......"

"Nope! Grandfather! No way! Oss vetoed.

Alonsos was stunned, he was sure that Oss was not joking, and couldn't help asking, "Why?" Do you know how bad things will be for you tomorrow? ”

Oss nodded, and from the time he heard the thirteen counts, he knew what kind of situation he would be in.

But Alonsos said: "No, you don't understand! Tomorrow, there will be relevant witnesses to testify against each crime! Include...... I! ”

Oss leaned forward and raised his hands to hold Alonsos' hand: "I don't care about this, Grandpa Fao, maybe you can't understand it now, but then, please listen to me carefully, I need you to cooperate with me in tomorrow's trial!" ”

A few minutes later, when Oss finished, Alonsos' eyes glazed over, as if he had been stupid.

"Grandpa? Grandpa Fao? ”

Hearing a whisper in his ear, Alonsos came back to his senses, and he looked into Os's eyes in astonishment, wondering if he was having auditory hallucinations.

Oss saw Alonsos' confusion, and he helped Alonsos to stand up together: "You heard it right, Grandpa Fao, please do it!" ”