"Not good! They know the young master! I want to hijack the young master to find a life! One of the knights shouted hurriedly when he noticed the strange riot of the cultists.

"Give up the arrest! Kill on the spot! ”

The sheriff's head, who had just chopped off the head of a cultist, gave the order suddenly, his eyes under his iron mask full of anxiety.

Especially when he saw the carriage with the earl's incarat in the distance approaching, the movement of the long sword in his hand became more and more rapid, and he began to gallop in the direction of Rogers with one step, and the chain mail on his body also made a continuous crisp sound.

However, the cultists seem to have been stimulated by some unknown source, completely oblivious to all possible damage, and frantically burning with life and magic.

The faces of these disciples were full of devotion and longing, and their eyes were full of heat and desire, and they gathered into a thunderous aura, surging and pounced in the direction of Rogers.

"I pray for the mercy of your gaze!"

"I beg you to keep an eye on me! I'm willing to give it all! ”

"The glory of the bottomless pit shines! The glory of the Son shines!! ”

Some of the cultists were cut to the ground, swords and spears stuck in their bodies, still trying to reach out to Rogers with burning eyes.

Some of the cultists ripped off the bandages on their faces, and there were large scorch marks on their chests, and they were still trying to jump and run wildly.

As for the original muscular man, he had already been cut into a bloody mist by the sheriff's sword dance on the way here, but there was still ecstasy in his eyes that revealed through the two holes in the black cloth on his face.

In the distance, several people dressed in magic robes and dressed as scholars stood in front of Rogers at some point, and any cultists who came close to them would fall to the ground without warning.

"Thank you for your help." Rogers sincerely thanked the seven people in front of him, especially the old man who raised his hand and swiped lightly in the air, pretending to be casual.

Instant death magic, only when you reach the golden level and have an extremely deep study of the magic field, can you have a small probability of mastering a kind of esoteric magic that has absolute suppression of the lower level.

What the old man was currently working on was something that only instant death magic could achieve.

With the strength that the other party is currently showing, it is completely comparable to the professor in St. Herthe.

"The old man's name is Curion Abram, and he has been a guest in your mansion a few days ago, and when he went out for a walk with his apprentice and companions today, he happened to see this scene, so you can call me Grandpa Curion." Curion stroked his long white beard and greeted him kindly.

"Okay, Grandpa Curion." Rogers nodded obediently.

At the same time, he was also looking at Alice and Lius as they gradually approached him, as well as the sudden appearance of a tooltip.

[Inform! The gods of the bottomless pit cast a secret gaze upon you. 】

[The gods of the bottomless pit say that the spirit of ordinary believers will dissipate after they have seen their divine light at death.] Whether a believer can eventually enter the bottomless pit and become a devil depends on his merits and sacrifices during his lifetime. 】

But as long as you can perform a sacrifice that satisfies the gods, you can decide whether to send the killer to the bottomless pit. 】

Rogers silently put away the prompt box, and looked at the cultists who were being killed at a rapid pace with emotion, and the shouts in his ears became less and less.

He slowly raised his hand, and a stream of light condensed from his fingertips, randomly piercing the foreheads of a few cultists who were running in front of him with faint breath.

Judging from the reactions of these believers, it is very likely that they came to attack the court without permission because they heard that the Count de Monte was going to judge him.

"It's pathetic." Alina gazed at the chaotic scene in front of her with pity, and she grasped Rufia's palm, trying to bring some comfort to the other party, so as not to be too affected by the bloody picture.

"Son, these guys have no morals, they cause strife and tragedy everywhere, and there is nothing to be pitied." When Currien saw that the situation was stable, he whispered a warning.

"Yes, death is already a gift to them, and the most deserving of them is to be tortured and then thrown to the wild beasts to eat.

"Recently, I've been hearing rumors of cultists shouting about the Holy Son, especially just now they are still shouting, if we let the teacher and the teacher encounter that monster, it will definitely be skinned and torn apart, and it will suffer until the end of its life!"

A middle-aged woman standing beside Culion echoed the gloomy voice, and from her expression, it seemed that she had some kind of great resentment towards the cultist.

"It doesn't have to be that extreme." Rogers replied with a strange look on his face.

"You are too young to understand how sinister cultists are." The middle-aged woman retracted her expression slightly, sighed and whispered.

Until there were no more shouts, the knightly guards and sheriffs gathered the scene in an orderly manner, and more servants began to participate in the cleanup.

The pillar-like barrier in the courtroom slowly dissipated, and the Count de Monte, dressed in an ornate burqa, led the four out of the porch, and they walked straight across the battlefield in front of the courtroom to where Rogers was.

Count de Monte had long, curly brown hair like Caspar's, and his sunken eyes and hooked nose added a touch of gloom.

Beside him were two knights, one as a magician, and the rest as clerks.

"When you return to the mansion, you can talk to the old man about it, and if you have any troubles, you can also talk to me." Curion smiled and instructed Rogers, then said no more, and led the apprentice and companion to turn away.

Alice finally rushed to Rogeth's side with a tired face, and she stood in front of Rogers, facing the Count de Monte who came forward, and immediately opened her mouth to say something that surprised everyone.

"Lord Count de Monte! What exactly is your purpose? Why was I attacked by cultists as soon as I got to court?

"And last night, when we went with the second prince to treat the calamity, why did the cultists come to stop us?

"Especially recently, the cultists in the Braider Territory have become more and more rampant, and it seems that they are all here with your mission!"

She pointed angrily at the Count de Monte, and her voice resounded in the air, and everyone around her was stunned.

Many of St. Herte's students showed indignation on their faces when they heard this, and unconsciously gathered around Rogers not far behind, glaring at the Count de Monte and the second prince in unison.

The three Earls of Breed, Earl DeWin, and Prince Rayed, who had originally dismounted from the carriage and were about to come forward, also stopped and watched from a distance with subtle expressions.

"Holy Maiden! You took the initiative to step out of the barrier to face the cultists! Count de Monte's eyes widened slowly, why did the Holy Maiden, who had been answering his questions about the case sincerely not long ago, suddenly point the finger at him at this time.

And when he was attacked on the territory of the Breed family, shouldn't he be the first to raise questions?

"Isn't it her mission to fight the cultists? You don't understand the responsibilities of the saints, do you? Or do you know that's what you do? Alina also stepped in front of Rogers, asking aggressively.

"What can I do, Count Ben has sent ...... as the imperial capital," Count de Monte seemed to be annoyed by the reprimand he had been reprimanded by his juniors, but before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted.

"Of course, it was to sit and watch my fight with the cultists, and when I walked out of the barrier, you didn't have much to stop me!" Alice frowned and squinted past Alina, not to be outdone.

"I'm ......," said the Count of De Monte, whose face flushed with anger, and his lips trembled as he tried to reply, when he was cut off again by a cold voice.

"Do you dare to guarantee that there is no selfish or even instigated plot in this matter? Do you dare to swear that when the Holy Maiden was attacked, you had worry rather than joy? Alina continued to question methodically.

"Why can't you give a complete answer? I have a bonus for detecting truths and lies, so please give me an answer! Alice gritted her teeth and continued.

"And you don't know anything about the activities of the cultists in Breed's territory, and you have never had the slightest connection?" Alina narrowed her eyes slightly, glanced at Alice, and asked.

Count de Monte felt that he had never suffered such humiliation in his life, and every time he tried to answer, he would be forced back by the two who did not know what they were comparing.

One of the most terrible things is that in the face of such vague questions, it is impossible for him to give absolutely irrelevant answers, but every time he wants to clarify the topic, he will be constantly splashed with dirty water by grasping the pain points.

The students of St. Herte were already staring at him like sinners, and the four people beside him were either panicked or frowning.

"Why don't you answer, Count, is that so?" Leus, who came to the middle of several people, also looked solemn and asked in a deep voice to Count de Monte.

Count de Monte was stunned, his gaze passed over a few people, and looked at Rogers, who looked like a melon-eater, his expression becoming more and more annoyed and gloomy.

It is unlikely that the saint was instructed by Earl Breed, so this reaction may well have come from Rogers.

Then look at the group of students not far behind Rutgers, maybe they were also encouraged by him.

Thinking about what happened to his son, he only felt that if Rogers took over the Brad family in the future, then there would probably be no place for the Demont family in the East.

With so many witnesses at the scene, the felony has been decided, and not to mention the trial of Rogers, he himself will be questioned from the imperial capital first.

"Caspar has been tortured, and the future of the Demont family can only depend on the elder brother's ......"

Earl de Monte listened to the two young girls in front of him continue to question, the anger on his face slowly dissipated, and he raised his eyes again to look at Count Braid, who was smiling at him in the distance.

This time, instead of being angry at what seemed to him a contemptuous smile from his old adversary, he laughed out loud and laughed to himself:

"That's right! What about me?! The Braider family led the nobles of the Eastern Realm to continuously encroach on the share of the green valley that should have belonged to the Demont family, and still don't allow me to ask for some interest back?! ”

Rogers' face changed when he heard this, but as soon as he took out the magic book, Count DeMont took out an egg-shaped gem from his bosom that resembled an egg of calamity, and the sharp scales covering the egg scratched his palm in an instant.

[Inform! Count de Monte has cursed you with the Fallen, and you will continue to attract the Fallen, greatly strengthening your affinity with the Fallen Element, and being influenced by its mind. 】

[Inform! Your affinity with the Fallen Elemental has been perfected, and the curse has little effect on you, including its secondary effects. 】

"Savor the curse! You deserve it! The heirs of House Braider will eventually fall into the shadows! This is your reward for what you have done to my son! This is my reward for the shameful deeds of the Breed family! ”

Count DeMonte smirked with sarcasm and malice in his eyes, mercilessly mocking Rogeth's miserable future.

The gem shaped like an egg of calamity bloomed with dazzling light at the same time, and reality seemed to be pulled into a dreamlike scene at this moment, and the lines of the surrounding things were blurred for a moment.

Several of the people at Count de Monte's side also firmly put their hands on the gem, and their faces all aged rapidly, and their bodies continued to slump.

"If you don't directly kill the heirs of the nobles, the Emperor should be able to keep Demont's title......" Count Demont muttered softly, and before his eyes were completely closed, his gaze turned to the second prince, and said seriously: "Please remember your bloodline, and your duty as a priest of the Pantheon, and be sure to kill Rogers." ”

A dreamlike glow shone over the people in Count de Monte's vicinity, and Rogers, Alina, Alice, and Lius were all wrapped in it.

[Inform! You have been drawn between the present world and the Sleepless Land, where many of the creatures may attack because of your depraved breath! 】

The barrier had spread too quickly, and Count de Monte had been too decisive in his sacrifice, and it had been difficult to stop since he had taken out the gem.

Rogers stared at the changes in the scene in front of him and the reminder that popped up in the prompt box, and shook his head and sighed helplessly.

But then his arms were grabbed by the two men in front of him, and someone behind him reached out to hug him tightly.

The two chapters have a total of more than 7,000 words, and because both chapters have a fee of more than 100 words but less than 200, the price seems to be only more than 6,000 words. It can be regarded as making up for yesterday's excess, and tomorrow's compensation plus basic update should also be issued in two chapters.

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