"A new era, I see..."

A moment later, the silent black haired wizard finally said, "it's for this that master Elbert Tarot chose to betray and wanted me to die."

The little priest's eyes were complex and he bit his lips to keep himself from crying.

"For a new era, it is necessary to let Lusaka kovo bear a crime he has never committed, to let the whole pharmacist guild die miserably, and to let the Wizards in the imperial capital live in a hell where they will be kicked open and chopped into meat sauce at any time..."

"It's really a very 'bright' future..."

"These are only temporary!" said little priest Weber eagerly, his red eyes full of sincere crystal: "as long as this case is over, the relationship between the wizard and the church will be greatly improved!"

"In addition, I didn't know about the pharmacist guild in advance. The thugs who started were not appointed by the church - even those who later killed the College Tutor. Lord Victor Hughes also clarified that the priests were disguised!"

Loren snorted coldly, without concealing the sarcasm on his face.

"Up to now, I don't expect you to believe me anymore. This is the end of betraying your friends..." the little priest looked dark and looked extremely sad: "but Loren, I still want to tell you... I've never lied to you. Every word and every help to you come from my heart!"

"I know that for someone as strong as you, the future of a wizard under supervision is definitely not enough! But this is the real world. It takes patience and time for those foolish believers to accept things they don't understand!"

The little priest clenched his teeth, and hot tears had covered his face: "some things we may not be able to complete in our life, but if we give up, it is definitely not what the Holy Cross expects, it is definitely not the will of the Holy Cross!"

The dark haired wizard just looked at him with cold eyes.

"For the church, it also takes time to accept the existence of wizards; and I believe it also takes a long process for wizards to accept faith; if we can cut off the hatred of the past with a skin-deep pain, then..."

"I agree."

The sudden voice stopped the little priest's voice.

"Take the church as the regulatory and ideological system, and then the wizards are responsible for improving and consolidating its foundation... Wonderful idea." Loren looked at him coldly and his voice was calm:

"To be fair, I think you're right... Not only does it take time for people to accept witches, but also the research of witches themselves needs to be regulated to prevent the tragedy more than ten years ago from happening again."

"In any case, an unregulated force itself... Is very terrible."

"Not only that, including Lusaka kovo himself and even the whole case... I have to say that your practice is very clever, and it may even really end the contradiction between wizards and the church for a hundred years."

Moving his shoulders, Lauren continued to whisper, "as for whether he can really do it... It has nothing to do with means. I can't force others to do things I can't do... I can't imagine a better way than this."

"In that case..." the little priest quickly wiped two tears, his eyes became brighter and brighter, and smiled excitedly: "do you want to join Lauren?"

"I have convinced master alberd Tarot and archbishop innocent. There is only one church judge left. The problem has almost been solved!"

"Let master Lusaka kovo and this incident become the last pain of both sides, let all pain and hatred become the past, let understanding replace mustard, and let faith no longer have difference!"

"Wait until that day... Nothing is impossible!"

A moment later, the black haired wizard smiled at the corner of his mouth: "it sounds... It seems so."

"Thank you for understanding me. This must be the will of the Holy Cross!" the excited little priest clenched his fist and smiled more and more: "I knew it for a long time. I knew it from the day we met in Gumu town. You will help me."

"Come and change the world, Loren!"

With that, the little priest stretched out his right hand.

Lauren smiled, and then... With a gentle wave, he knocked off the little priest's outstretched right hand.

"Sorry, impossible."

"Alas, alas?"

"I'm sorry... I still think winning or losing is more important than what kind of bullshit new world." Lauren shrugged and still had an indifferent smile on his face:

"I promised Lusaka kovo, the Royal College of wizards and seram and Brandon de saleon that he would be acquitted... And then these guys would owe me a big favor and what all of them had agreed with me."

"Loren..." the little priest frowned: "no, it's not like this... You're definitely not in my impression..."

"It's definitely not what, lustful, cunning and sophisticated?" the black haired wizard with his hands on his back raised his mouth: "sorry, my Lord guangweizheng's protagonist, you just want the author to finish this volume... You have to defeat me, a heinous and stubborn villain at the bottom of the pass!"

"That's a pity." the little priest sighed softly, "there's nothing you can do when the situation comes to this point!"

"Really?" Lauren yawned and said, "I won't give up easily until the last minute."

"What are you... Going to do?"

"I'm going to..."

In the middle of it, Loren suddenly turned around and turned his head again, smiling cunningly: "it's dangerous... It's almost a spoiler."

Looking back, the black haired wizard raised his feet without hesitation and left the corridor happily.

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"How's the situation? I heard it doesn't seem very good... The son of master lusack was used by the church. Shouldn't he let them turn over?"

Brandon de sallion, who had no idea where he came from, hurried forward before he walked out of the stairs, and the smile on his face had long disappeared:

"Do you think of a good way, or I'll talk to Uncle Victor again... At least the court is adjourned for half a day today, and we'll work out a plan in the evening and continue tomorrow?"

"Absolutely not!"

Seeing the flash of worry on Brandon's face, the dark haired wizard with a warm heart quickly shook his head: "the situation in the imperial capital has been completely controlled by the church. Once the news that they have the upper hand is spread, it will spread all over Golovin overnight... Public opinion can also kill!"

"What we can do now is to stand firm and control the cards still in our hands - first, Lina de saleon. If the church can instigate one, we can come again. The second one must not let her appear in the trial court."

"The second... Is Lusaka kovo."

Loren frowned and slowly looked at Brandon with the same dignified face: "Victor Hughes promised me to meet him first, but it's still a long way from the black prison to the trial court. It seems that escorting prisoners is the work of the garrison."

"Are you worried about the people in the Holy Cross Church?" Brandon immediately understood what he meant.

"He is our last hope... Anyway, as long as the church can't produce evidence, master lusack can deny all crimes and fight for the last chance."

The black haired wizard bit words and said, "I can't rest assured at the garrison... I must find a way to replace them temporarily and find a group of people who absolutely have nothing to do with both sides to take charge of the escort; before I see Lusaka, I must not let anyone say a word to him!"

"It's simple. I'll go to Uncle Severin now... No matter how long the claws of the church are, they can't reach into the royal guards in the sky palace."

Brandon hugged his shoulder and breathed a sigh of relief: "it's really no big deal. I personally... Er, it seems a little more difficult..."

Indeed... In any case, Eckhardt could not allow his "disgraced son" to escort such an important prisoner... Especially on the premise that the prisoner's defender or his wizard adviser

Loren closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

I have completely opened a card with little priest Weber. The next game

It's the game of life and death!