"Prince Odeh, do you have anything else to say now? When you're purified, you probably won't have the time to talk there. ”

The cardinal archbishop stared at Mo Chuchen condescendingly.

He didn't like the prince in front of him, not because of his great magical talent.

It is the precious and unsightly temperament of the prince.

In front of such a person, no matter how advantageous he is, he will feel inferiority inexplicably.

In this way, he can only feel irritated.

"Speaking of which, I'm a little hungry now, so give me a royal lunch, for I haven't eaten since my dear father sent me here."

Mo Chuchen didn't see the slightest panic, under that confident and flamboyant face, even if he was wearing shabby clothes, he looked like a victorious king.

The breeze lifted his clothes, his golden hair fluttered slightly, and even in the downfall, the luxurious temperament that belonged to the prince remained.

The cardinal archbishop frowned uncomfortably, and the light element on his body flickered, calming his impetuous heart.

The archbishop raised his hand and commanded in a mocking tone to the knight in silver armor next to him: "Although the following is a heinous magician prisoner, it is also a prince of a country in the end.

Even if it is to be purified, we should give him a decent meal, and you go and carry the food from the kitchen to Prince Odeh. ”

Originally, the purification process did not take place, and the prisoners were not allowed to eat.

Perhaps because the sinners in the audience were so outstanding, and the archbishop didn't want to lose face, he ordered the knights to give the prince a piece of food.

"What's going on, it's obvious that they're already prisoners, and there are so many requirements."

"Then I say, the prince is worthy of being a prince, even if he is a prisoner, his style has not changed."

"If he can give up the magic of this life and become an idle prince, that's fine, and I can marry my daughter to him."

"Hey, the lunch he was given was actually beef jerky and rice, which came from the Eastern Continent."

"I originally wanted to come to a prince crying bitterly, but now I look a little disappointed."

The nobles exchanged heads on the steps, their eyes staring at Mo Chuchen, who was calmly eating, and their eyes were full of opposition and rebuke.

It is undeniable that the relationship between the nobility and the royal family is not as good as everyone thinks.

Many nobles even have complaints about the royal family.

As far as magicians are concerned, the nobles originally kept a group of magicians in captivity who worked for them.

Because Violet III suddenly joined forces with the temple to rival the magicians, many magicians carefully cultivated by the nobles also folded in the hands of the temple.

Everyone comes here purely to see the royal jokes.

"Please give me a glass of apple juice with ice cubes in it, thank you."

Mo Chuchen calmly ate at lunch, and asked the armored knight next to him for a sweet drink.

"Okay, you try to eat as fast as you can."

The armored knight subconsciously glanced at the cardinal on the stage.

After discovering that the Bishop had not stopped him, the Knight in Armor went out and brought apple juice.

While tasting the food, Mo Chuchen looked at the surrounding situation.

In the original plot, the original owner was already dying because of his injuries, and he was rudely dragged here by the knight, and he was even more injured.

The wounds and mental state of the original owner gave the bishops and nobles great pleasure.

They like to see the royal family, which used to be high, now crushed to the ground and beaten like dead dogs.

Especially in the process of holy water purification, seeing that the original owner was about to drown and had no way to save it, some nobles even showed a distorted smile.

Due to Mo Chuchen's intervention, these nobles who had originally come to watch the purification ceremony with the greatest malice looked uncomfortable one by one as if they had eaten dead flies.

They had come to watch Prince Ode being beaten like a prisoner.

But what is the prince doing now?

Oh, eat! Damn eating!

Obviously a prisoner, why does the archbishop be so kind to him?

They all bought tickets to come in, can they refund the tickets now?

To this, the knights sneered.

Return a ticket? This kind of thing is certainly impossible.

Originally, the viewing ticket was set up to scrape money, and no one in the entire church would agree to refund the ticket.

So even if this purification ceremony is messy, the nobles have to watch it hard.

"Alright, he's almost done, so hurry up and bring up all the purification things."

The bishop rubbed his temples, and after sensing the displeasure of the nobles, he hurriedly ordered the armored knight.

"Do as you ask."

The knights bent slightly, and then brought a large silver bucket from outside, and they stood beside the bucket and chanted with their eyes closed.

Pale white soft light elements emerged from their bodies and gathered in front of them, and the water filled with light elements fell out of thin air, and in a short time, the entire bucket was full.

"I didn't expect you to be so enthusiastic, even the bucket is ready, since that's the case, then you guys come over one by one to purify."

Mo Chuchen wiped the residue from his mouth, looked at everyone with a slight smile.

"What are you talking about, evil magician?"

"You are the one who should be purified!."

"It's hilarious that this thief shouts to catch a thief."

"Let's cry obediently."

The nobles laughed, thinking that the prince had been fooled by what was going on, and was babbling nonsense.

"Alright, Prince Odeh, lunch time has passed, and you should be purified too, I hope you can survive."

The archbishop said, but looked at the armored knight next to him and lost his eyes.

They were going to kill the magician completely, how could they give a magician too much face.

After eating, it is natural to knock this high prince into the quagmire and turn him into the most humble and helpless waste.

The bishop felt a pang of joy in his heart at the thought of this.

"Aha, what do you say? It's you who should be purified! ”

Mo Chuchen's playful expression suddenly disappeared, and his cold eyes stared at the archbishop at the front.

The suffocating elements of magic intertwined throughout the square, forming a huge cage that locked everyone in.

"What's going on, how do I feel like the light elements around me are gone?"

"Crazy, crazy, when did he use the forbidden technique? How did I not know? ”

"Oh my God, he's locked us all in with a magic element, what does he want to do?"

The nobles were not ignorant, after Mo Chuchen locked the entire square, realizing that something was wrong, they wanted to leave uneasily, but found that they had been trapped in their seats and could not move.

Compared with the nobles, the bishops present also had black expressions like pot helmets.

"How is it possible, what kind of forbidden art is this? Why has it never been found before? It's not a single element that locks us in, it's a multitude of elements. ”

"Even the invisible death element is in it, is this really something that a ninth-level magus can do?."

The armored knights were horrified, they found themselves unable to move, and in the cage of these elements, they were as unable to resist as the nobles.

"Prince Odeh, don't resist uselessly anymore, and accept the purification honestly."

The archbishop had no way to face this cage, and he stared at Mo Chuchen with his face that was not angry and arrogant.

This was also his last weapon, and in the face of such a powerful forbidden art, he had nothing to do.

"Be quiet, I said I would purify you, so I won't break my promise." Mo Chuchen walked in front of the bishop with graceful steps as if he hadn't heard the chaotic threats around him at all.

"Who do you say you want to start with? Well, you have the highest status on the spot, so let's start with you. ”

Mo Chuchen half-squatted on the podium, his white fingers falling on the bishop's half-white hair, and the chaotic elements rushed wildly in his fingers.

"Don't do anything wrong, you have to think about it, behind you is the entire Violet Empire."

The bishop felt a chill in his head, and a huge sand overflow fluttered over his head.

He looked at the person in front of him in horror, and the hope in his heart gradually disappeared.

The original owner had a face as perfect as the chosen one, with that loose smile, but in the eyes of the bishop, it was no different from the smile of the devil.

The chaotic elements were destroyed all the way from the bishop's head, and in less than a few seconds, the bishop, who was originally covered with light elements, completely did not feel the existence of the element.

To put it simply, he was easily deposed as a ninth-level bishop.

"After the evolution, I hope you can be a good person in the future."

Mo Chuchen patted the bishop on the shoulder, and then abolished them one by one.

Half an hour later, most of the people in the entire square had been stripped of their abilities.

"As for your abilities, there is already a way to abolish us, what are you still holding us for?"

After a brief moment of panic, the bishop quickly regained his composure.

"It's going to change outside, as for you, let's fight, whoever wins will let him go, and if he loses, stay here forever." Mo Chuchen unlocked the magic of detaining them in place, and said in a friendly tone: "Of course, I don't have to ask you to fight, if you are willing to get along amicably, then it is naturally okay."

But the price is that you need to live in this place forever. ”

After finishing speaking, Mo Chuchen stopped caring about the wailing and fighting in the square and left the square directly.

[Do they really have to fight until the end before they leave?] 】

The small system glanced curiously at the situation in the square.

The bishop who had lost his light elemental magic ability was beaten to the ground, the able-bodied people beat each other, and the nobles hugged each other, and the scene was very chaotic at the moment.

"Of course not, the near-death situation will also be transmitted to the outside."

To put it simply, a brawl is just a prank from Mo Chuchen, and as a person being teased, there is not even the slightest way.

After solving the problem and the rest of the church, Mo Chuchen took the key and returned to the dungeon.

"Why is it the rest of the church that you kid opened the door?" The old man who was still in the prison stared at Mo Chuchen who had gone and returned very puzzled: "It's really strange, which one of the purified people is not dying?" How are you like nobody? ”

"If you solve them, you won't have this kind of trouble. Okay, old man, shouldn't you go? Mo Chuchen opened the door of the dungeon: "Or do you like the feeling of being in prison and don't plan to go out?" ”

"How did you do that? People say that you have actually secretly planned how to copy the usurpation. ”

The old man walked out in disbelief, only to find that he was surrounded by armored knights who had fallen to the ground.

"It's not unreasonable to say this, after all, under such a father, as a magical genius, you can only choose to recruit troops as secretly as possible, and then seek to usurp the throne."

"Hey, hey, please don't doubt whether others are good or not without any basis, if I really recruit troops and then seek to usurp the throne, do I still have to wait?" Mo Chuchen looked at him with a condemning gaze: "I have a very high respect for my father." ”

"Is that so? It doesn't feel like that's the case. The old man was very suspicious of this, and he did not see any respect for the king from Prince Odeh, and that casual attitude made people very suspicious.

"Of course it's true, you old man, I'll get you out, you still talk so much nonsense." Mo Chuchen grabbed the old man's face and flew up directly.

"Wait, where am we going? What are you doing? ”

The old man noticed that the trajectory of their flight was becoming more and more familiar, and by the time he came to his senses, they had already flown to the place where the magicians were hiding for the time being.

He looked at Mo Chuchen in surprise, but he didn't expect that this prince who didn't touch his hands with his hands would find out his old bottom clearly.

"I mean, you don't really plan to gather so many mages to attack the Temple of Light." Mo Chuchen had to observe the old man's expression, and said to himself:

"But you guys don't realize that you're being used, and even if you don't, they'll be attacked in a few days."

"What nonsense are you talking about?" The old man stared at him, very unconvinced.

"Hey Justin, what are you doing in mid-air?"

On the ground, a magician in gray robes held his hat and waved happily.

"It seems that someone has already discovered us, so you magician forces are under my control."

Mo Chuchen flew down as he spoke.

Who needs you to take care of it?

As a royal family, you persecute magicians every day, and now you still want to collect magicians? Isn't that too much?

Old man Justin was about to scold, but the other party waved his hand, and his voice disappeared cleanly.

“……。”

Is it a mute? But how could the silence technique work on him at the Holy Order?

Isn't that right? The prince has actually reached the Holy Rank and is about to enter the Divine Rank?

Justin was stunned for a second, then looked happy.

His head flashed, and he realized that the strength of the person in front of him had already surpassed their observation.

Prince Ode is not only a natural magician, but also a natural genius, even without a teacher, he can break through the ninth-level great magician!