In the early hours of the morning, the sunlight filtered in through the iron railing windows, and the morning air was still quite fresh.

The sun was still quite good, and the golden morning light poured in, remembering that the church of the Lord of Light declared that this morning light was the grace of the Lord of Light, and Romon was smiling bitterly.

After waking up, there was not much time before a sound of footsteps came in.

The door opened, and what Romon saw was the Sangerber knight, and a team of soldiers, this is the escort's human hand, Romon swept his eyes, and keenly saw a trace of helplessness from Sangerber's expression.

"Lord Romon Fanada Tatshaw, I beseech you to assist the judges of the Church in confirming that I solemnly advise you to be honest with what you say. Sangerber said expressionlessly, in fact, this is just a procedure, supposedly a thousand years ago, improved good governance.

"I am Lord Tatshaw, a nobleman of the kingdom, and naturally I will be honest with the Church. Romon said neither humbly nor arrogantly, and a night's sleep and preparation gave him plenty of courage.

Romon replied, a little out of Sangerber's expectations, he looked at it coldly, and said, "Please!"

Although it was not obviously tied, it was still equivalent to being escorted by these soldiers, and Romon walked outside, he didn't even have time to eat a little breakfast.

Walked out, turned a flat field, and suddenly, on the opposite side of a building leading to the basement, a door was opened from the inside, and then a dead man was roughly dragged out by two soldiers, who dragged the corpse past Romon and walked out.

At a glance, it was a middle-aged man.

"Don't look, let's follow!" said the Sangeber knight behind him, who was in charge of escorting him.

Romon exhaled softly, trying to suppress his anger and fear, and then, following the soldiers leading the way in front, continued to move forward, not going out, but going up to the second floor.

"This is it, let's go in!" said Knight Sangeber at a doorway, behind Romón.

Looking at the hidden door in front of him, Romon stepped forward, pushed the door open, and entered.

The room was large, and on the opposite side was a huge table with countless papers stacked on top of it, and there were also tables on the left and right, where some clergy were recording and talking, and there were even knights among them.

From time to time, there were probationary priests, who walked back and forth through the open space to serve priests and knights, but there were no imaginary torture instruments of all kinds.

There were more than a dozen people inside, and it didn't seem crowded, and before he entered, Luo Meng keenly felt an invisible light holy power covering his body.

This power is not visible to the naked eye, and it is impossible to perceive it if there is no keen sense, and it is impossible to perceive it, after all, Romon's perception has reached 17, which means that it is close to the limit of human nature, and nature has this function, it is said that if the perception exceeds 20, you can clearly see the holy power or the element itself.

Suddenly, Romon understood that Sangerber's face was expressionless just now, and he said with a little unwillingness: "I solemnly advise Your Excellency, be sure to be honest with what you say. ”

This is a foretold thing, it is the so-called righteous procedure, Sangerber is a paladin, he cannot disobey the commands of God and the Church, no matter what he thinks in his heart, otherwise, he will fall.

"Probably a lie detector or something!" Romon thought to himself, stepping forward to salute.

On the middle table, there was a middle-aged man, sitting behind the table, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and to the left and right of this person, were four knights in armor, although they were not holding weapons in their hands, and their expressions were also indifferent, but Luo Meng still felt that his mouth was dry.

"Lord Romon Fanada Tatshaw?" the middle-aged man saw Romon salute and nodded, in confirmation.

"Yes, sir!" said Romon with a nod of his head again.

The middle-aged man nodded, waved his hand, and a probationary priest brought a chair and put it on the opposite side, and then the man pointed with his hand and said, "Your Excellency, please sit down!"

Luo Meng listened and sat down according to his words, this is the dignity of the nobles, of course the idlers can't enjoy it.

"Lord Tatshaw, I'm sorry to have wronged your Excellency just now, I am the inquisitor of the Church of the Lord of Radiance, Red, and now I will ask you a few questions, and I hope that Your Excellency will answer them truthfully. The middle-aged man smiled and said, although his expression was faint and his speech was faint, but with that kind of life and death on his body, he couldn't hide it, and he didn't know how many lives were executed in his hands.

"Yes, it's my right and my obligation!" replied Rommon.

Inquisitor Red seemed very satisfied with Romon's acquaintance, nodded and asked the first question: "The first question I want to ask is, why did you go to the mines?"

"The mine is within my territory, and I went there just to investigate something. Romon replied.

"Okay, that's my second question, what did you go there to investigate, and what did you find?" continued Inquisitor Red's question, his eyes half-narrowed, but there was a glimmer of light.

In this case, Luo Meng is not going to hide it, except for the Shennongjiao space, he can say anything, anyway, Shennongjiao, the other party does not know, and he will not ask.

"This is because three days ago, a monster appeared in my territory and killed the people in my territory, according to the description of the injured person, I found the name of this monster in the mage association - black spider monster!"

"And I'm a fourth-level druid, and according to my strength, I followed it and felt that there was something wrong with the crack in the mine, so I rushed there. And, when he went down to the crack, he found the little devil inside...... "Luo Meng was extremely cooperative, carefully considered his words, and slowly said what he had thought about yesterday.

Except for the tree man druid, and the things related to Shennongjiao, all of them were clearly told in 1510, Luo Meng was born as a college student, and after the close connection between the front and back of the organization, all of them were true.

Inquisitor Red was expressionless, and after Romon finished speaking, he looked at the table with his fingers a few times, pondered, and then raised his head and said with a smile: "Your Excellency's words, I will report it truthfully to the Bishop, and ask about it, come here first, please go down and rest first, and we will reply to you soon." ”

As he spoke, he gestured to a knight next to him.

"Your Excellency, please. A knight said politely.

Romon stood up, saluted the inquisitor, and then, under the watchful eye of the knight, walked out.

Seeing him walk away, Inquisitor Red showed a satisfied expression: "Didn't you notice a lie?"

"My lord, no, the magic did not notice that there was a lie, and it is basically consistent with what we know. A priest stood up and said.

"In that case, I will immediately show the Bishop the transcript of this conversation and the list of today's executions. Red sorted out the transcript in his hand and handed it to a knight beside him, who immediately took the order.

At this time, Romon was already accompanied by a knight and came to the rooms that were separated by a few rooms to wait.

"Your Excellency, please go this way. The knight saw him pause in front of the room and spoke.

Romon stopped and followed them into the room.

It seems that this room is a lounge, the environment is not bad, the floor is very clean, there is a sofa against the wall, there is a table in the room, there are cups and kettles on it, there is a chair next to the table, there is a thick chair cushion on it, sniff, there is a faint smell of flowers in the air.

As he watched, the door behind him was closed again, and Romon sighed, walked over to his chair and sat down.

Pouring a glass of water, he drank it slowly, the water was basically still lukewarm and could be drunk.

Now, Romon also knew that there was no other way out but to drink water and wait, unless he was killed immediately.

Thinking of this, he glanced at the window, which was also made of glass, and if it was broken, it would be easy, although there were many priests and knights inside, it was impossible to react in a minute.

You can use light spirit magic, and fly away with lightning, and it is impossible to open the legendary air barrier for a little person like yourself in the air!

It's just that in this way, there is only no end to the escape...... It's a life-or-death choice.

Later, in a room on the third floor, under the south window, there was a huge desk, outside which should be a balcony, and the sun was shining inside, and next to the table, there were rows of bookshelves with stacks of books.

Opposite the desk, there was a bishop about thirty years old, who was working, and if Romon knew, he would have recognized this bishop, who was dressed in holy robes and had seven golden threads on his chest, the same person who had spoken out against the execution yesterday.

Behind him, there is a beautiful portrait of a very beautiful maiden, presumably his daughter.

"Your Excellency Bishop Ebik. Someone was whispering outside.

"Come in!" Bishop Ebic said without raising his head, in an indifferent tone, but it gave a very majestic feeling.

Hearing his reply, the voice outside the door immediately responded: "Yes!"

Then, the knight came in from outside, and saw the bishop in his office, waiting.

"What's the matter?" After waiting for a moment and sorting out the papers, Bishop Ebic raised his head, looked at the knight, and asked.

"Yes, Bishop Ebik, Inquisitor Red, I have ordered me to send this and report it to you. The knight said, handing over a leather scroll in his hand.

Taking it from the other party's hand, he first saw the list of executions, which had more than a dozen names on it, and after reading it, Bishop Ebik was expressionless, took out a pen, and wrote two words of agreement underneath.

It's just ants, and their death doesn't make any difference.

Then, it was Romon who was on the record, and looking at this, he focused a little.

"Well, this lord is quite cooperative...... Bring him here, then, I want to summon him!" said Bishop Ebik, who seemed to be interested in the young man.

"Yes!" the knight, who had received the order, retrieved the execution letter, and hurriedly withdrew, and the sound of heavy footsteps faded away.

Bishop Ebic shrugged his shoulders, this kind of voice, he was used to, who called the knights of the world, they like to wear armor all the time? Of course, the footsteps were heavy.

(To be continued)