Chapter 297: Apologize

"Woman?", was also puzzled by the priest who was escorting Al, who glanced at Al with a puzzled look.

"Don't worry, Father, I'm not stupid enough to order someone to attack the ranks of the Holy Church. Al spread his hands, "I don't know who this person is. ”

The priest nodded, not so much believing in Al, but because of his deep unwavering devotion to the power of the Holy Cult: under the gaze of the gods, all conspiracies and crimes against the Holy Sect are tantamount to a mantis arm, and all the clowns will be crushed by the powerful power of the Holy Sect.

Convinced of this, he thought for a moment and then said to Al, "Allow you to get out of the car and meet, you will never see each other again anyway." ", he said with a little malice.

"Thank you for your generosity, and I'm sure the gods will bless a devout believer like me. Al responded with a smile.

"Who could it be?", Al stepped out of the carriage and stood randomly in place, unable to move.

Because he saw the familiar and touching red.

"Teacher Medea. The familiar name was blocked in Al's throat, but he didn't call it out. Al did not expect that after many days of separation, he would be here, and would meet Medea Merlin in this situation.

"What the hell have you been doing these days?", "Why are you in Shenghui City?", "Why don't you come to see me since you are in Shenghui City?", a thousand words lingered in El's heart, but in the end, they could only be reduced to a soft sentence.

"Are you alright?"

Medea's red is still as bright as ever, just like she has the enthusiasm of fire, but after many days of not seeing Medea, Medea's face looks much paler.

She stood there, as if she hadn't heard Al's greeting, her eyes and face were full of inexplicable and complicated emotions, like a thousand fine nets, incomprehensible and indistinguishable.

Medea then bowed deeply to El. Then he turned sharply and drifted away.

It was like saying goodbye to Thorn City, and the departure was so decisive that it didn't even let El say anything to keep it.

Not even a word was left.

Al stood still, like a stake, motionless.

For a long, long time.

"Why is it so long?", after waiting for a long time, the priest, who was afraid that something would happen, stepped out of the carriage, only to see Al standing there stupidly, like a goose.

"What's going on?", the annoyed priest nudged Al, "what's the matter?"

Al jerked back and glared at the priest. The priest could swear that he had never seen such a look.

Just like the sadness of a chick leaving the nest, there is a madness like a fierce ** to devour people.

The startled priest couldn't help but take a step back, and then remembering his identity, he scolded angrily: "Why, Al Edward, can't you escape?" ”

Al lowered his eyes, and after a moment of silence, he raised his head again and looked directly at the priest, but at this time, the emotions contained in his eyes, like a storm, had completely disappeared and healed, and at this time, Al's pupils were like deep springs, and he couldn't see the end.

Al tugged at the corners of his mouth and pulled out a smile, "What are you talking about, Father Priest, how could I have escaped?" He staggered around and got into the carriage again.

As if escaping, he escaped back to this cage.

"Why do you bow to me? Leaning against the hard, cold plank, Al muttered to himself, closing his eyes, not wanting his tears to fall to the ground.

The men of the Iron Thorn family can't cry so weakly.

Al and Medea have spent so much time together, Medea has scolded him, threatened him, teased him, encouraged him, snuggled up to him, and supported him.

The only thing he hadn't done was bow to Al, because she was his teacher.

At the moment when Medea bent down, without any words, Al fully understood the meaning of Medea's bow: it was to apologize.

And Al and Medea haven't seen each other for many days, what is there to deserve such an apology from Medea, a proud woman?

Only when Al was arrested and imprisoned in the Holy Inquisition, Al understood almost instantly: the person who betrayed him and the Inquisition provided evidence was Medea Merlin.

It is no wonder that the chief judge of the Tribunal has confirmed in no uncertain terms that the Tribunal has solid evidence. Medea, on the other hand, has detailed information about all the experiments that El has done in the West, as well as the materials used for the experiments!

Al had doubted Mages Sheldon and Potter of the Mage Guild, the servants of the Thorn Keep, and even the old butler, but he never imagined that it would be Medea Merlin, his teacher, who betrayed him.

"It's not that I don't think about it, but I don't think about it at all, I'm afraid to think about it. Al laughed bitterly and laughed to himself. It was his indescribable and inexplicable complex feelings for Medea that blinded his eyes and thinking.

The painful taste of betrayal gnawed at Al's mind, swept through his body, and polished every nerve in him. Al couldn't even breathe, his stomach cramped, and he wanted to vomit, but the thick bitter taste in his throat told Al that what else could he have at this time but vomit some bitter water?

He lay curled up in the corner of the carriage, like a lonely child who had been abandoned.

Lonely and helpless.

The bumpy carriage carried him all the way to the cold winter, into an unknown fate.

......

The red woman walked alone in the cold wind, but even such a bad weather, such a gloomy light, did not diminish her beauty in the slightest.

even set off her brilliance at this time.

In such a cold winter, such a flame-like red is enough to make any man he sees hot all over his body, and he can no longer feel a little cold.

In this world, it is fire that can warm people, and what is more significant than fire is wine, but it can make people burn, on top of the two.

It is a beautiful woman.

At this time, some scoundrels saw that there was no one around, and followed with a hippie smile. If you can say a few words to this woman, or even touch that warm body, it will be worth it if you really die in the next second.

That's what they thought, and then, they literally died.

The woman frowned and looked at the corpses lying around her, and sighed at the black-robed man in front of her, "Why bother. ”

The black-robed man held up a bloody sword and saluted, "The plan is about to begin, and you can't afford to lose it." ”

"yes, the plan is about to begin. The red woman nodded.

She paid a lot for it.

Absolutely, there is no room for error.

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