"Is it like this..."

When Mrs. Nishizawa learned that the person who imposed these charges on herself was actually the Duke of Darkwood, she seemed to understand something, and then smiled softly in front of everyone.

"Silence! The traitor colluded with the devil." One of the veterans shouted out loud.

"Treason?" Mrs. Nishizawa gave him a cold look, then looked at the king sitting at the top and asked loudly. "Your Majesty, can you be sure that the accuser is really my husband?"

"I received the secret letter of the Duke of Blackwood yesterday, whether it is the magic mark above, or the writing is difficult to forge, it says everything," said the King. "And Carana, my spies have reported to me that you have been in contact with a dangerous demon in Nolan frequently."

Although Foulsi has no history of fighting the Devils, the devil is still a dangerous and aggressive creature for humans. ’.

This is true of most human states in terms of demons, thanks to the long-standing propaganda of the Holy Land.

This time, the black wood forest fire, as long as one or two missionaries in the Farosi declared that this is the devil's actions, will get a large part of the people's trust.

But... this time the guy who trampled on the territory of Mrs. Nishizawa was not a demon but a church, and even those guys sullied her as her husband.

Mrs. Nishizawa pressed the inner anger and stared at the king of Fuloxi without fear.

"Really, Your Majesty... I did contact Norman in Nolan, but the reason I came into contact with the demon was to learn another art other than drama, and the fire in the Blackwood Forest was not the devil. ""

Mrs. Nishizawa did not conceal her experience in Nolan, and she did not have to hide.

"Drama? How can a group of barbaric demons know these things!"

After listening to what Mrs. Nishizawa said, several elderly ministers disdain.

Every Falosi has the same pride, that is, the pride in artistic accomplishment. If it is changed before, Mrs. Nishizawa hears a Farosi to explore art with a demon, she will also Laugh at each other.

but…

"It is the script written by your 'barbaric demon' in your mouth that is better than any one you are sitting in. The audience who likes his work is far more than a hundred times more than your lame scriptwriters, or... thousand Double?"

Mrs. Nishizawa gave the ministers sarcasm without mercy, which reminded her of the ‘irony drama’ she had performed as a stage actor.

"The demon's work can't be called art at all." A minister who was angered by Mrs. Nishizawa raised his tone.

"Mr. Farmar, I remember you... you have been to Nolan, at the World Expo."

Mrs. Nishizawa recognized the other party. She once again looked at several ministers and veterans who were sitting.

Although these ministers and elders did not directly own or manage a troupe, they were basically investors or collaborators of some well-known theater companies in Fuloxi, and even some were playwrights.

And the Minister of Farmar is not ignorant of Nolan's new form of film, because he knows the existence of the film, he will choose to appear here...

At this moment, Mrs. Nishizawa understood the true purpose of these people.

"You... are you afraid of something?" Mrs. Nishizawa’s eyes swept through the stubborn and obedient ministers and veterans: "What are you proud of, are you surpassed by the devils you call barbarian?"

"you……"

"enough."

The king waved to stop this pointless quarrel and then let a knight walk to the center of the court.

The knight holds a crystal-clear original spar, and this original spar is the original spar that recorded the image of "This demon is not too cold."

"Karana, this is the original spar found in your luggage. Since my tutor is not in the country, I can only let the master of Murrah to identify it... The firm result is that this original spar is indeed the creation of the devil."

"But this original spar is also the crystallization of art, the best work of my Black Swan Theatre since its establishment." Mrs. Nishizawa said.

"...the crystallization of art? Although I am very interested in this, I can't rule out that this may be a tool used by the devil to invade." The king once again looked at Mrs. Nishizawa, "Karana, you said that the devil did not invade the black wood." The forest, who is it...burned out the forest and even angered the Duke of Blackwood?"

"The heresy of the sacred kingdom, His Majesty." Mrs. Nishizawa's tone became more and more cold. "The sly judges have the ability to change their appearance. They pretend to be my husband and burned the black wood forest." Thousands of black wood elves are homeless."

"The kingdom of the sacrament..."

After listening to the narrative of Mrs. Nasser, the king fell into meditation. The national strength of Foulsi is weaker than the state of the Holy Father, although it is not hostile to this country as an ally.

And this statement by Mrs. Nishizawa is exactly the same as pushing Farosi to the opposite of the state of the Holy Father. If the King believes that Mrs. Nasser does what he said, then Foulsi will face the crisis of war.

The king is not afraid of war, but a meaningless war is something that no one wants to see.

"What about the evidence?" he asked.

Mrs. Nishizawa looked around and couldn't find the figure of the black wood elf girl. She seemed to be a witness and she did not successfully sneak into the court.

And the testimony of the Blackwood Elf may have saved the King from her crimes, but Mrs. Nishizawa is not satisfied with this.

She wants the blood of the sacred nation to pay for the blood, and those **** missionaries are placed in the dungeons, so that the people of Farosi realize that the kingdom of the sacred religion is its enemy rather than a potential ally.

She needs more powerful evidence...so she has the ambition to ask the king to tear down the church of the Holy Land and lead the army to attack the country!

"I think... I have enough evidence here to prove who our enemy is, and the King."

An old voice suddenly remembered behind Mrs. Nishizawa, and Mrs. Nishizawa turned her head to find that it was not the black wood elf, but an old man with gray hair.

When the king saw the old man, he immediately stood up from his seat.

"Morgen instructor, are you coming back?" said the king.

"I saw a lot of unforgettable things in Nolan, squatting down, so I stayed a little longer, but now please unravel the handcuffs of Miss Carana, she is innocent."

Morgen walked slowly into the court, and no one around him dared to question his words. Then Morgan took out a raw spar and activated it with magic.

"The evidence is here..."

The original spar in the hands of Morgan had a dazzling light, which was directly reflected in a blank wall in the courtroom, and everyone's eyes were gathered on the wall.

"Wang!"

In the next second, a yellow idyllic hound appeared in the picture, and it thrilled toward Professor ‘Parker’.

"Morgen's mentor, this...is..." The king looked at the picture of his mentor and a hound in the picture, and couldn't really associate it with the 'blackwood forest fire.'

"Older, memory is not as good as before, sorry for you, I got it wrong, it should be this one."

Morgan gave up the original spar that carried the "Faithful Eight Dogs", and once again took out a brand new original spar, and the picture of this original spar projected on the wall became dark. a lot of.

“These pictures record what the executioners did in the dark woods, your majesty... your country is being shrouded in these shadows.”