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The eyes around looked at Alice, Alice instantly became the focus, and a small discussion spread, no girl would take the initiative to ask for a medical examination under normal circumstances, unless...... But what's the difference between that and looking for death?

That's right, Alice is looking for death, and the fanatical belief of the nation has been deeply rooted in her bone marrow.

"Why?" Prosius asked.

"Because, on the very day I was drunk, I was unconscious, I don't know if I was defiled by Richard, and if I ceased to be pure, I would be willing to be burned at the stake!" Alice said with a cry.

"A girl who is involuntary can go unpunished." Prosius looked at the Narach girl and said.

"Nope! If I am no longer pure, I am willing to die, the filthy man should not remain in this world, I am willing to return to the bosom of the god and listen to his teachings. "A girl who is not married is dirty, Alice is a little too fanatical, in Zhu Wen's words, she is definitely a psychopath.

Zhu Wen was tied to the cross, his eyes lowered and he looked at Alice below, his face was expressionless, in fact, he had already begun to scold in his heart: "Neurotic, you deducted the, you are not finished, not to mention the charge of adultery, and now you still want to detain the charge of rape on my head, don't you know if you have been slept with a man?" If you stab it with your fingers, will it be on my head? I netbsp; Zhu Wen is completely convinced of this woman, and he has seen crazy. But I've never seen such a crazy one, to be honest, Zhu Wen's heart is really a little trembling now, if Natasha is a virgin. But what if Alice isn't? She a wild man outside, put a basin on her head, wasn't she wrongfully killed again?

And there was no chance of turning the tables around, for no girl would joke about her chastity, at least that's what the Narah people thought.

"Hmm!" Prosius thought for a moment and nodded, "You go!"

Alice joined the five, and as they broke through the crowd, they headed north. Alice wiped the tears from her face, and the corners of her mouth were filled with stubbornness.

………………

On the edge of the square, above the tall buildings.

"Erxiu, should we ......" The black-robed man stopped talking.

Ruth waved her hand and said, "No, the sacrifice will see it."

………………

There were six people in total. The two girls and the four women went into a tavern, where there was no one left, and they all went out to see the excitement.

The windows were closed in turn, the curtains were drawn, and the doors were finally shut. Candles were lit in the tavern, and Natasha pulled her pants down and lay on the table with her legs spread apart, her head twisted to one side. Looking at the closed window, there were still wet tears in the corners of his eyes. There were all kinds of complicated expressions in her eyes, as if they were grateful. It seemed to be dependent, as if she could see Zhu Wen's figure through the window, and her eyes gradually became obsessed.

She already knew what the outcome would be, and she was wondering what she would do after that.

The people outside were anxiously waiting, and the small chatter that had been there gradually disappeared, and the square became quiet, and people were looking in the direction of the tavern, waiting for the result.

Prosius stood on a high platform, his eyes closed, as if he were closing his eyes to recuperate.

As the minutes ticked by, about a quarter of an hour later, the door opened, and six men slowly walked out, led by one of the oldest women.

At this moment, Prosius opened his eyes, looked in the direction of the tavern and asked, "What is the result?" The voice rolled away, halfway across the square, and clearly into the woman's ears

A look of shame and some relief flashed across the face of the woman, who was about fifty years old, and she raised her head to look at the crowd and declared in a loud voice: "Alice is a virgin, Natasha is also a virgin, she is not a disgrace to the people of Nalahe, she is a good girl!"

There was a deathly silence.

Behind her, Cora held Natasha in her arms and whispered something in Natasha's ear, as if comforting a wronged child, Natasha cried and vented the grievances in her heart.

Alice walked at the end, and the whole person was stupid, as if she was stunned.

Wow!

After a brief silence, there was a sudden commotion.

No one thought that this incident had been troubled from the morning to the present, and it would be such a result, Natasha, who was supposed to be burned to death, was completely alive, and Natasha almost died, and even affected others.

And among them, almost all of the Narah people are contributing to the trouble, but it is not their fault.

Alice wasn't wrong, she was just a traditional Nalach girl, and she could only be said to be a little more paranoid than the others.

If you really investigate it, there is only one person who is wrong, and that is Pula?

Why did he lie?

Why did he destroy his reputation and kill Natasha?

People gradually shifted their eyes from Natasha, who was not a slut, just a very aggrieved girl, and turned their eyes to Pula in the middle of the square.

Pula's father, the herbalist in his forties, grabbed Prade by the collar, lifted him up, and asked loudly, "What the hell is going on?" Why are you doing this?" It was hard for him to imagine that his usually honest and obedient child would do such a thing.

Pula was still holding the sheet in his hand that he had always regarded as evidence, his face was full of disbelief, he couldn't say a word, he didn't know what to say, did he remember everything that happened last night? Did you really have a relationship with Natasha?

Natasha has been verified to be still perfect, and she has not yet gone through personnel, and no one will believe her if she says so.

But, what then?

In his memory, Pula remembers it clearly, he did give birth to something that should have happened last night, he didn't lie, that qiē was indeed in his memory, but it was so weird. Natasha is still a virgin.

"You speak!" Prade's father shook Prad's body and shouted loudly.

Pula couldn't say a word, she really didn't know what to say.

"Is he crazy to do such a thing?"

"Why would he do that?"

There was a lot of talk about Pula. It's hard to imagine what caused Pula to do this.

At the northern edge of the square, some of the women of the Narah ethnic group would step out of the crowd one by one, hold Natasha in their arms, and softly apologize to her to comfort her.

The whole square is in a noisy atmosphere. Some people are questioning Pula, some are comforting Natasha, some are arguing about why Pura is doing this, and some even start to abuse Pula. In particular, some of the strongmen of the hot-tempered Nalah nationality had the intention of beating Pula, but they were all stopped by the people around them, and a large number of guards stood in the square to maintain order, and the sheriff was also there. Such a blatant beating would have been thrown into prison.

Prosius looked at the hustle and bustle below, and he didn't expect this to be the result.

"What's that...... Lord Priest, can you help me untie the rope? Zhu Wen twisted his body twice, trying to see if he could break free from the rope. But no.

Prosius glanced back at Zhu Wen.

Boom! Boom! Boom! ……

A few times in a row, the rope on Zhu Wen's body. were all shattered by inexplicable power.

Zhu Wen rubbed his wrist and looked into the distance. Now Natasha was also looking at herself, and Zhu Wen smiled at her, took two steps on the platform, and bent down to pick up the slave contract that had just been thrown there.

Zla!

The slave contract was torn in two in Zhu Wen's hand, and then Zhu Wen put the two halves together and tore them in two parts again.

Tear again! Tear again! Tear again!

Eventually, Zhu Wen tore the slave contract into fingernail-sized pieces, which he scattered with a wave of his hand.

It's over.

Natasha was not only rescued, but also regained her reputation, so that she was no longer a thief, but a good person who was willing to give a lot for her friends, because the crime was not established, and Natasha was no longer her slave.

"Thank you, Lord Priest!" Zhu Wen walked to Prosius's side and said sincerely.

"Thank you for not needing, but my daughter is still seriously ill, don't forget what you said." Prosius said and handed the money bag to Zhu Wen, Zhu Wen hung the money bag on his body, looked up at Prosius with a "I understand" look, and said, "I won't forget."

There was a commotion beneath the pile of wood, and a group of guards drove the crowd around Pula and surrounded her.

"Mr. Pula, you will now be formally arrested on suspicion of picking quarrels and provoking trouble, defamation, and intentional injury, please do not resist, otherwise we have the right to kill you on the spot." The captain of the guard said to Pula with a stern face.

Two guards tied Pura up and carried him towards the west, spreading a path through the crowd.

I didn't go far, and suddenly, Pula, who had been silent, began to pull her neck and shout around: "I know, I know!" You're all together, you're all here to frame me, she's a slut, she's a bitch, you actually cover up the truth for her, she's not a virgin, I remember clearly, you're all devils, you're all devils, you ......"

Boom!

The captain of the guard slammed him in the back of the head, and Pula was knocked unconscious.

In the empire, there were wedge laws because of the special national customs, and each nation had its own gods and goddesses, and they believed that these folk customs were the will of the gods, so when there were cases involving folk customs, the temple sacrifices would participate in them.

And there are also cases that have nothing to do with folklore, and the important person who handles the case is not the sacrifice, but the judge of the city, which is the case of Pula, who will be taken back to the prison first to await trial.

There are many peoples in this world, and the gods they believe in are also different, and the same is true for sacrifices, but they will not conflict because of different beliefs, because each sacrifice is believing in the gods of their own nation before becoming a temple sacrifice, but after joining the temple, they believe in their own gods at the same time, they also believe in one more kind of god - the God of Creation!

The creator god, also known as the supreme creator god of the universe chaos, is said to be the ruler of the gods, is the supreme being, and all the gods are his children, so he is also called the father god.

It is precisely because of the existence of the creator god that the contradictions between the sacrificial groups in the temple due to the different beliefs of different ethnic groups have been reconciled......

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