Chapter 166: The Right Messenger of Light!

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Just as Viscount Marcus was thinking, on the steps, the Holy Maiden of Light had completed the final idol landing ceremony.

"There's one thing, I think most of the nobles present have heard of it. Rising from the ground, the Holy Maiden of Light picked up her scepter again and swept her gaze to the nobles in the square, "That is, a priest of my Holy See was attacked on the way back from his mission and almost died. ”

There was no longer the original anger in her blue eyes, but her voice was calm and cold, with a kind of momentum that was not angry but powerful.

As soon as these words came out, the square suddenly fell silent, and even the nobles who were praying stopped and slowly stood up and looked at the Holy Maiden of Light.

Everyone had a premonition in their hearts.

Viscount Marcus also narrowed his eyes slightly, and secretly said "Sure enough". His initial conjecture was correct, and the Holy See was ready to take advantage of this opportunity.

As soon as he thought of this, his heart suddenly settled down a little.

Even if something is out of your control, as long as the most critical parts don't go wrong, everything is still under your control.

"In the past three days, our Holy See has investigated this matter in detail and finally found out the ins and outs of the matter. Today, we will put the culprit in the court of God and judge it in public to set an example. ”

As she spoke, the Holy Maiden of Light slammed the scepter in her hand on the steps, her voice rising abruptly.

"Come, bring them up. ”

"Yes!

The knights on either side of the steps agreed. The next moment, a group of knights came out of the ranks, and walked towards the nobles in the square with their hands on the hilt of their swords.

In an instant, the nobles in the square were in a commotion.

"What's going on?"

"Is it possible that adults are among us?"

The hearts of the nobles related to this matter were instantly raised, and even the nobles who had nothing to do with this matter couldn't help but be nervous, for fear that they would be implicated.

The crowd unconsciously retreated, and many nobles reached out and pressed the hilt of their swords at their waists or the daggers in their arms, thinking that if the Holy See dared to mess around, they would have to resist first at any cost.

Viscount Marcus couldn't help but look at a young man in front of him.

That's Viscount Randy Raymond. Not long ago, Randy Raymond's father, Viscount Mars Raymond, died in Castle Thorns, and he succeeded his father as the new Viscount.

Mars Raymond's death put him and Blake Lytton on the opposite side, and he was the most suitable target.

At this moment, Randy Raymond was standing there without caring about himself, unaware that he was being taken the blame for.

Under everyone's gaze, the knight who walked down the steps walked in the direction of Randy Raymond, getting closer and closer, getting closer and closer, and then bypassed him and walked in front of Viscount Marcus.

"You ...... Mistaken, right?"

Viscount Marcus was dumbfounded, and the whole person froze in place.

Obviously, he is very shady, and every link is cautious, and there is no possibility of leaking secrets. How could the Holy See find out about him?

"Make no mistake, it's you, Viscount Marcus. Please~"

The knight at the head looked at him with cold eyes, and a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

In the presence of the all-knowing and all-powerful Lord, there is no hiding place in all conspiracies. This person actually thinks that he can deceive my lord by some small tricks, it is really whimsical!

As soon as the words fell, he waved his hand, and the knight behind him stepped forward to grab Viscount Marcus.

Only then did Viscount Marcus react, and subconsciously drew his sword to break out of the encirclement.

Although he has been pampered for many years, he was also a level 3 knight who had been on the battlefield back then, with a good foundation, and he also carried a life-saving magic scroll on his body, so if he really wanted to fight to the death, he might still have a chance of life.

However, the Holy See of Light had been eyeing him for a long time, so how could it not be guarded against this?

Even before he got to Viscount Marcus, the knight squad had already divided some of their men and quietly blocked all the escape directions in front of him, left and right.

Before Viscount Marcus could struggle for a few moments, he was caught by the papal knight who had been preparing for a long time, and slipped to the foot of the statue of light in the center of the steps.

"Tsk~ No wonder so many people like to watch the face-slapping plot. In the Kingdom of God, Wu Hui looked at the distorted expression on Marcus's face, and couldn't help but shake his head and sigh, "This expression is really relieving~"

To be honest, when he first found out the truth, he was really disgusted.

He thought that some people would resist passively because they were dissatisfied with the impact on the rights and interests of the nobles, and he also thought that there might be people making trouble, but he really didn't expect that there was such an old and cunning scheming in the Thorn Territory.

If it weren't for the careful investigation out of caution this time, he watched too many film and television dramas, and subconsciously felt that this kind of bridge was particularly like a villain's routine, and subconsciously dug deep in this direction, and he really succeeded.

Today's Bright Holy See has not even completely stabilized the inside of the Thorn Realm, if it really starts a battle at this time, even if it barely wins, the good situation will be greatly affected, and the gains outweigh the losses.

At the foot of the statue of the god of light, someone had already brought the burner for execution.

The knights of the Holy See worked together and soon tied Viscount Marcus to the stake with chains, ensuring that even if he used all his strength, he would not be able to break free.

The jade-white statue of light was towering, and even if Viscount Marcus was tied to the stake, it was only up to the crook of its knees, which was particularly small in comparison.

It was only at this time that the nobles in the square finally reacted, and they were all in an uproar.

"How could it be Viscount Marcus?"

Many aristocrats found it unbelievable.

Although Viscount Marcus was an old nobleman in Thorn Ridge, he was a hungry ghost in their impression, and he was almost never seen doing anything except lying in the shadow of his ancestors every day and squandering, drinking, and playing with women. Could such a person be the culprit in the attack on the pastor?

"I'm not convinced! I haven't done anything, why are you arresting me?"

Tied to the torture rack, Viscount Marcus calmed down instead, and his whole person was more sober and rational than ever.

His face was cold, his head held high as if he had been insulted, and his greasy face was full of indignation: "Can the Holy See of Light convict people at will? Who knows if you deliberately found a nobleman with a high rank to kill others in order to deter other nobles? According to me, it is hard to say whether the attack on the priest is true or not, and who knows if it was played by yourself?"

His words sounded very reasonable, and several young and vigorous nobles were immediately incited and couldn't help but echo them.

"That's right, if you want to punish Viscount Marcus, you must at least have enough evidence to convince us all!"

"Haven't your Holy See always boasted that you are the most fair and just?

"That's right!

"Produce evidence!"

"Present the evidence......"

There are only a few nobles who are really young and vigorous and will echo Viscount Marcus, but the momentum caused is not small. Listening to their words, the expressions of those nobles who were already not determined suddenly hesitated.

The blurred light and shadow above the heads of several nobles who were about to form a faith channel disappeared.

Wu Hui frowned unhappily. This Marcus is really cunning and cunning, and he has to struggle when he is dying. I really don't shed tears when I don't see the coffin.

"The Holy See of Light will never wronged a good person, but it will never let a bad person go. ”

Under the statue of the God of Light, the Holy Maiden of Light also heard their voices, but the expression on her face did not change in the slightest, and she only said calmly: "Rewarding the good and punishing the evil, and helping all sentient beings is the scope of the right envoy of light. I ask all the clergy and believers to join me in inviting the Right Messenger of Light to come. ”

With that, she knelt down towards the Statue of Light and took the lead in prayer.

"By the order of the Holy Maiden. ”

The clergy and the papal knights also knelt down and began to pray. In the square, many nobles also knelt down and began to pray.

The sound of solemn prayers spread around the statue of light, and the atmosphere suddenly became solemn.

"It's finally time for me to play~"

In the Kingdom of God, Wu Hui straightened his clothes, fell backwards, and lay comfortably on the Taishi chair, then his eyes were closed, and his consciousness instantly fell into the lower realm along the channel of faith.

At the same time, a milky white energy mass suddenly appeared on the side of the statue in front of the Cathedral of Light, and wisps of golden light bloomed from the energy group, indescribably sacred.

In the eyes of everyone, the energy mass stretched and deformed, slowly condensing into a figure.

The whole figure was shrouded in a hazy holy light, only a pair of eyes were extraordinarily deep and vast, and a white robe swayed in the wind, indescribably holy and majestic.

This figure is naturally one of Wu Hui's many vests-the Right Envoy of Light.

On the square, the nobles who had participated in the prayer just now were suddenly overjoyed, and there was a bit of fanatical light in their eyes when they looked at Wu Hui, and the faith passage was visibly thicker with the naked eye.

The young nobles who were still clamoring just now were dumbfounded and unconsciously silenced.

"Greetings to the Right Messenger of Light. ”

It was not the first time that the Holy Maiden of Light had seen the Right Envoy of Light, however, seeing it at this moment, she still couldn't help but be excited.

She immediately led everyone to bow down and kowtowed.

Wu Hui waved his hand and motioned to them: "I already know everything in the mortal world. Since you want evidence, I will give you evidence. ”

As he spoke, he casually glanced at the young nobles who were clamoring just now.

Obviously, he didn't say anything or do anything, but those young nobles were like they were on the edge of the abyss, and cold sweat instantly soaked their backs.

Cowardice.

Wu Hui snorted in his heart.

If these people had a little bit of courage, he could still look down on them, at least not for nothing. It's a pity that it's just a few brainless stunned youths, who are slightly instigated and get into their blood, but in fact they don't have the ability to bear the consequences at all.

Too lazy to pay attention to them anymore, Wu Hui lifted his eyelids slightly and looked at Viscount Marcus.

"Before this seat, there is no lie to hide. His voice was slightly deep, and his eyes became indifferent for a moment, "Ritsu Mantra." ”

As soon as the words fell, a majestic and divine power of light suddenly shot out and flew towards Viscount Marcus.

Viscount Marcus's scalp exploded in an instant.

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