The situation changed suddenly.

The light that shrouded Gutierrez fluctuated violently almost instantly, shaking like the waves of the sea under a raging wind.

Gutierrez, and the bed, even Bishop Piano began to shake violently with the light.

The squeaks became more and more intense, and Gutierrez's face became extremely hideous in an instant, and in the intense pain, his facial features even twisted together, and the corners of his mouth oozed red blood.

Bang.

With a loud bang, the light exploded.

Countless small spots of light were splashed, and Bishop Ziano was directly blown out by this powerful explosion and fell to the ground, while the bed under Gutierrez was directly shattered, and Gutierrez snorted and fell to the broken wreckage.

"Gutierrez!"

"My son!"

Solomon and his wife's eyes widened, and they rushed over to protect Gutierrez, completely ignoring the possible ensuing explosion, fortunately, it was just a simple explosion, and after the explosion, everything gradually calmed down.

Gutierrez was not dead, but his injuries were obviously worse than before, and his face was covered in blood, and the wounds that had just healed were cracked again, and the flesh was turned open, and blood gushed out.

"Bishop, Bishop, what the hell is going on, please hurry up and save my son!" Solomon, who at this time could not see the calmness and majesty of a high-ranking nobleman of the empire, rushed to Bishop Ziano's side, dragged him up, and yelled eagerly.

Bishop Ziano got up from the ground, his face was covered in blood, he looked extremely embarrassed, he was dizzy from the explosion, and he couldn't figure out what was going on.

What the hell is going on?

Why is this happening?

Ziano suddenly thought of a possibility, and his mood gradually sank.

There will definitely be no problem with your own light magic, and there will be no problem with the holy water, and there is only one and only one possibility for all this.

A very bad possibility!

Do you want to say it?

Looking at the appearance of that Gutierrez, ten ** can't be saved, even if ten are saved, it's an idiot. If you don't tell the truth, your reputation will be polluted, and the reputation of killing Gutierrez will fall on your head, but if you say it...... If it is said, this matter is too big, and it will even become the biggest scandal among the nobles of the Solomon family and even the entire Bauhinia Empire, and the strong consequences that will come with it may not be beneficial to anyone.

Say?

Don't you say?

Bishop Ziano was in a dilemma.

Or even say that it is difficult to ride a tiger!

Seeing his hesitation, Solomon had completely lost his patience, he glared, grabbed Bishop Ziano's collar with great impoliteness, and shouted: "Why is this happening, why is this happening, bishop, bishop......"

At this time, Solomon is completely choosing people and devouring people, he is almost crazy, his only son has become like this now, he really makes the heavens and the earth not good, if Gutierrez dies like this, what he can do next, no one can predict.

Let's go!

In that case, let's be honest!

Ziano was not a master who could take it for others, he grabbed Solomon's wrist and said in a deep voice, "Don't you understand? ”

"What do I understand?" Solomon was stunned by the question.

"This magic of light that I cast requires his father's blood, and you ......," he said, pointing to Gutierrez, who was held in Mrs. Solomon's arms, "you are not his real father!" ”

Quiet!

Deathly silence!

As soon as he said this, everyone in the room, including Duon and Laura, was dumbfounded and fell into a wave of shock.

What did he say...... What is the meaning?

Solomon is not Gutierrez's father?

Could it be that Gutierrez's father is someone else?

How do you say that?

Is this possible?

The first to react was Solomon.

His face turned red, Ziano's words made him feel an unprecedented insult, as a high-ranking nobleman of the Bauhinia Empire, from childhood to adulthood, how could anyone dare to say such words to him? Gutierrez is not my son? Whose son is that? Is it yours?

Ridiculous!

It's all a shameless excuse to find after a failure!

Solomon was so angry that he roared as if he had gone mad: "You are talking nonsense, you are lying, Bishop Ziano, you are lying!" ”

"No, I'm not lying!" Ziano had completely calmed down at this time, and since everything had been said and done, what else was there to hide? He is now completely honest, using all means to extricate himself from this failed salvation.

This matter has nothing to do with him in the first place!

Yes!

"I don't know what happened in the midst of this, but I'm sure that Gutierrez is definitely not your own son, absolutely not, and I can swear by the great goddess of light!" ”

"No, I don't believe it!" Solomon still roared frantically.

It's not so easy to accept such a thing on anyone's head.

He needs proof.

A piece of evidence that would make him completely die and believe that all this was true.

And this evidence, Ziano can give him.

He had a way to get the truth of the matter to come to light.

And this method is what Du Ang once heard on the earth, blood to recognize relatives!

Almost everyone present had heard of this method, which was the most effective way to identify whether two people were related by blood in the Bauhinia Empire, and it was also recognized by almost everyone. Hearing Ziano say this, Solomon immediately agreed, he was more anxious than anyone else to know whether Gutierrez was his own son or not, and this matter was extremely important to him!

Even more important than whether Gutierrez is dead or alive.

The servants took some clean bowls and gave them to Ziano, who poured into them a little more of the choking holy water, and said to Solomon, "I'll prove it to you now!" ”

The process is simple!

He asked Solomon to drop a few drops of blood into the small bowl, and then put some blood on Gutierrez's body and put it in, stirring it a few times, if the two of them were father and son, then the blood of the two would fuse in the small bowl and merge into one, without any trace to be seen.

However, when the blood of both of them was mixed in the small bowl, something happened.

The blood of two people is like a pair of enemies who fight for life and death, contradicting each other, repelling each other, and not getting together at all, no matter how they are stirred, they are in a state of fighting for each other.

Obviously, the two of them are definitely not father and son in the sense of blood.

And Ziano in order to prove his persuasiveness. He pricked his finger again, then dripped his own blood into another small bowl, and then put Gutierrez's blood in it, and the result was the same as just now, the blood of the two of them also had a rejection reaction, and there was no call at all.

What does this mean? I can't explain anything, no, no, this method is not allowed at all! Solomon roared hysterically, "No matter whose blood drops together, it can't be fused, not yours, mine, or anyone else's!" This ghost method is simply a lie! ”

"No, this method can prove the truth!" Bishop Ziano walked up to Lady Solomon, looked at her calmly, and said, "Dear Madam, I need a drop of your blood to prove ......"

Before she finished speaking, Mrs. Solomon looked frightened and took a few steps back: "No, no, you liar, I won't let you succeed, no......"

Before she could finish her words, Solomon strode directly over, pressed his wife's body, and bit out a large bloody cut on her wife's hand without a knife, and the red blood dripped out, and Bishop Ziano caught it with a new small bowl.

In order to be able to get the truth, Solomon had nothing to worry about.

He's mentally a little out of his mind right now. There are signs that you are going to go crazy.

Your own blood can't do it, don't you...... Could it be that his wife is unfaithful to him?

No, it won't, it must be a mistake!

Solomon was unwilling to accept this fact, and even if Bishop Ziano did not say it, he would use his wife's blood to prove that this experiment was unfounded. Because Gutierrez was seen by his own eyes, and out of his wife's belly, he is an absolute blood relative, if the blood of the two of them can't be fused together, then it is enough to prove that this bullshit method will not work.

The last experiment proved that it began.

Ziano took the small bowl containing the blood of Lady Solomon, came to Gutierrez, dripped a few drops of his blood into it, and under the gaze of everyone, something strange happened, only to see that the blood of these two people did not even use anything to stir it, like two long-lost relatives pounced on each other, and then absorbed little by little, fused, and finally completely fused, forming a large volume, the same color, and there was no sign of any fusion, as if it was originally what it is now.

Ziano looked up, looked at Solomon, and said nothing.

At this time, the blood in the bowl already said everything, and he didn't need to say anything more.

Everything is in plain sight.

Bang!

Solomon snatched the bowl from Ziano's hand, smashed it on the ground, drew his sword at once, and walked step by step towards Mrs. Solomon, who had long been faceless, and said word by word between his teeth: "What the hell is going on? (To be continued.) )