The desperate silence seemed to have no end. Looking at the changing panic and pain on seram kovo's face... Loren knew that it was useless to say anything.

The wizard apprentice, who had already reached the verge of collapse, was supported by two royal bodyguards and left the parliament hall. Behind the bleak, the little priest stood with his hands crossed without sadness and joy.

The calm Victor Hughes nodded slightly: "then the next witness..."

"Your honor!"

Before Victor's voice ended, the expressionless black haired wizard got up and his voice rang through the hall:

"I hereby apply to the trial court to waive the right to call witnesses!"

"Your Excellency Loren Turin, the testimony of the witness is not only your right, but also related to the authenticity of the evidence and testimony you have previously submitted..."

"Thank you for your reminder, Lord alberd Tarot." the black haired wizard looked back and nodded slightly to the old man who had kindly reminded him, with a formulaic smile on his face: "but I still hope that the trial court can accept my request and do not call my witnesses."

"At the same time, I also urge Lord Victor Hughes and all cabinet ministers to temporarily adjourn the court for a period of time before the prisoner Lusaka kovo himself is officially summoned, and allow me to meet with mortals."

"After all... I'm his defender. At least I have the right to know his current physical condition and health and whether I can officially appear in court. In view of the situation of seram kovo just now, I think this is very important!"

The little priest with unchanged face widened his eyes slightly and stared at Loren Turin.

Victor Seuss frowned slightly and seemed very reluctant to accept this sudden situation.

"I don't think it's impossible to do so."

The seal minister mettner smiled and whispered beside Victor, "you can see the mental state of the child just now. It's really hard to say."

"No matter whether Lusaka kovo is the culprit or not, no conclusion has been made yet... If he has any accident in court, it will hurt his Majesty's face!"

"What's more... It's his own request; it's not that we don't let him call witnesses. What's the matter?"

Victor squinted slightly and didn't answer.

"I agree with the minister in charge of the seal!"

The sudden voice surprised the whole cabinet. Four pairs of eyes looked at the lower right hand of the throne - Severin de sallion, the military minister who never spoke easily. Why did he suddenly change today?!

"It all depends on what I do. I just think mettner is right!" the military minister holding his shoulder snorted coldly and couldn't help but say:

"It's really unreasonable to do so, but there are no rules for the pre imperial trial. As long as it's reasonable and reasonable... He just asked for a temporary adjournment. At the beginning, the pre imperial trial of metterne lasted three days and nights, and no one said anything!"

What's more, I really want to see how far Brandon's former adviser can achieve... But the Secretary of military certainly won't say that.

The seal minister shook his head helplessly, coughed twice and closed his eyes again.

After a moment of silence, Victor Hughes, who got up again, slowly raised his right hand and looked coldly at countless eyes shot at himself in the parliament Hall:

"With the authority granted to me by his majesty Eckhart II, the supreme emperor of the Empire, I... Wilt Hughes now officially declare that the court is temporarily adjourned --!"

The voice fell, and there was a dense whisper between the seats under the steps.

A little relieved, the black haired wizard slowly opened his eyes and glanced aside. He saw a little priest with complex expression looking at himself meaningfully.

With a cold hum, the distorted church judge shook his hand directly from the steps and expressed how dissatisfied he was with the result in the most direct way.

Elbert just came up and patted the black haired wizard on the shoulder without saying anything.

There was silence in the parliament hall.

……………………………

"Why do you do this?" with the footsteps approaching from behind, the voice of little priest Weber sounded.

Still full of enthusiasm, sincerity and simplicity, with some silly tone.

"I don't know what you're talking about." Lauren turned indifferently. "Maybe Reverend Weber can answer it for me?"

The little priest raised his head and his eyes dodged:

"You already know?"

"Know what?"

"Loren..."

"Weber, we are friends... You helped me more than once when you were in the Principality of lottel." the dark haired wizard slowly opened his mouth, and his voice contained some emotions that were unclear: "so I want you to tell me what I know?"

"Really... Do you want me to say it myself?"

The little priest bit his lower lip, and there was a trace of sadness in his eyes: "I really don't want to do this... But there's no other chance."

A moment of silence, the two people with opposite eyes have different expressions.

"From Lusaka kovo... No, I should have been thinking about who my enemy is and who is always standing where I can't see, but it affects my plan at every step all the time."

With some inexplicable emotion, Lauren smiled and said:

"Is it the holy cross that is hostile to the wizard class and wants to kill all the Wizards in the world?"

"Is it the crown prince Connor who is in the fortress of duanjie mountain, but there are still countless people willing to work for him?"

"Is it the chamber of commerce that tries every means to frame me and make me bear huge debts and have to work for it?"

"Or are you standing in the shadow of an old-fashioned aristocrat who interfered with their interests and wanted to cut me thousands of times?"

"Or maybe the whole thing was actually the plan of his majesty akhat II?"

"Or is it the trap deliberately set by the Wizards of the Royal College in order to lead me to the bait?"

Every time the dark haired wizard said a word, the little priest's eyebrows showed a trace, and his complex expression was even more dignified.

"No, it's an enemy who knows me better behind the scenes." Lauren raised his eyebrows, shook his head, carried his hands behind his back, and a formulaic smile appeared at the corners of his mouth:

"I have been doing my best to help me, so that I have never had any doubts."

"The real darkness is always hidden under the lamp!"

With his head down, the little priest's shoulders shrugged slightly.

"The initial evidence, the only witness, and possible clues... All are given by you, which makes me believe that my friends would rather betray the church and are doing their best to help me find all possible clues."

"Yes... Who can think of a simple, silly, naive, cowardly and smirking little priest with an inexplicable and upright wish..."

"Is the real unfathomable monster!"

The little priest raised his head slowly, with only piety and stubbornness in his eyes.

"If you want sarcasm and sarcasm, please feel free. This is the price you should pay for betraying your friends." although he said so, the little priest's expression was still very painful, and his red eyes even had tears:

"But... As you said, Loren, Lina desallion... Your only witness will no longer testify for you and Lusaka kovo. Once she shows up, it will be the end of this pre imperial trial."

"In other words, you have lost the strongest and only card. The result of this pre imperial trial is doomed and can't be changed."

"Lusaka kovo has to pay for what he has done before... But I won't let him be sentenced to death for the sake of seram kovo. That will not have any good results except for the continued hatred."

Loren hissed and turned his head in disdain.

"Hatred and prejudice can be erased over time. The painful memory will not have any good results, and it is definitely not what the Holy Cross expects."

He shook his head heavily, and the little priest with his chest raised his eyes: "Loren, I have said more than once that faith belongs to everyone... I have never forgotten what I said."

"I want all wizards and believers of the Holy Cross to witness it in the court of the Royal trial..."

"How will a new era begin?"