Chapter 487: Heterodox trial

Name:Sword of Daybreaker Author:Yuan Tong
The big search in Lu’an City began.

The destruction work carried out by the MIB Action Group in the outer city finally pushed the chaos and division of the city to its peak, and the priests of the cathedral faced a gradually uncontrolled order and adopted their consistently effective response.

The Disciples Monks and the Knights finally stopped to take their hands. They began to break into every house, interrogate every citizen, take away all the things that are suspected and heresy, and take away all those who are suspected of being shaken, from the north of the city. "Iron Cross Street" began, until the "White Pine Street" in the south of the city, the priests wearing black robes and the knights wearing armor were like a wave of fear, sweeping the entire outer city.

When the wave came, the unarmed civilians were panicked and feared. For a time, the knight’s snoring, whipping, and people’s crying filled every street. After the wave was over, only one piece left between the streets. Dead and crying in the corner, on the surface, it seems that this wave has flattened everything, but when a slightly wise person turns around in Luan City at the moment, he will find a Uneasy facts:

In the streets and alleys, among the shivering Lu’an citizens, there is no longer a prayer in the crowds of the most devout believers in the South.

However, it is a pity that the Cathedral of Light in the moment is completely inaudible and cannot see the real situation in the outer city. The person in charge of the church has only one goal at the moment: to conduct a heresy trial as soon as possible, despite ending the disorder that has gone out of control. ......

At the same time, outside Lu'an City, in the streets of the southern part of the city, a large holographic image is projected over the public magic network terminal on the square. Recently, it has become a "famous figure" witch Jeep. Li is sitting in the image, and behind her there is another dynamic picture: that is the chaotic street of Luan City.

"...Lu'an City is in great chaos, the cathedral's priests are arresting innocent citizens throughout the city... all those who disobey the cathedral orders are detained with heretical hats, and the priests and knights are against unarmed civilians. Hit the hand...

"Our lords are still trying to communicate with the priests of Lu'an City, but the open letter sent to the city was burned in public after being collected by the Cathedral...

"The Church of the Light in the city seems to have completely rejected our willingness to peace. The troops led by the two generals Philip and Byron have voluntarily withdrawn from the Luan Cathedral to a few kilometers away from the city walls, soldiers. In the wilderness outside the city, I waited for eighty-six days, but only exchanged for the unilateral conflict and hostility of Lu’an Cathedral... We can’t help but ask, what exactly do the priests in the cathedral want? We have done it. How can you start to harm your innocent people without sending a soldier?"

Along with the words of Jipley's heartache, the picture in the holographic projection flashed, and a large number of leaflets and brochures that were publicly burned appeared on the screen. The cruel fire was revealed, and the church soldiers searched the houses and intimidated the people. The scene, and the last picture, is an angry, awkward church soldier who stepped a civilian under his feet. The roar of the church soldiers came from the picture: "...you dare to conceal the Cecil... ...who gave your courage to defy the bishop's orders?!"

All the pictures were obviously shot under very tight and secret conditions, and many pictures were accompanied by severe noise and color spots. The citizens gathered in the square looked at the cruel scene with horror and fear. The voice of Miss Witch continues to sound: "...this is the message from the messenger who was trapped in the city of Luan." I hope that these brave messengers can survive this disaster..."

"Now, we have invited the editor-in-chief of Cecil Weekly, the respectable scholar, Mr. Godwin Orlando, and several citizen representatives from Cecil City and Kant City. We will discuss the current chaos in Luan City. Why come here, we will also explore a question that has been of concern to a large number of viewers recently: Do we still have to wait for the sensible officials in Lu’an Cathedral to respond sensibly, and whether we should continue to look forward to the current Church of the Light We wait for a sensible and peaceful reply, is it necessary for us to establish a new order of the Holy Light with our own hands to prevent someone from continuing to tarnish the Holy Light..."

The people gathered in the square looked at the picture on the holographic projection with excitement and looked at the behaviors of the people who gathered here in the Lu’an City, which had begun to circulate behind Jabile as a background image. In fact, it is no stranger. Everyone will deal with the church pastors more or less in daily life. They will also see pastors or church soldiers whipping the wrong people. However, at this moment, the information in front of them is intensively displayed and they are in the past. The experience in it is not the same thing at all. So many atrocities are concentrated together and provoke the nerves of everyone on the scene.

As for the thing mentioned by Miss Witch: There is little doubt that a large audience is paying attention to whether or not to establish a new order of the Holy Light.

Although most people don’t even think about this layer at all, the Miss Witch has said this, and that should be the case.

Although I have not paid attention to this matter, I may be concerned about others.

People in this city are not concerned about this matter, and maybe other cities are paying attention.

Already a citizen representative has gone to the "program" and discussed this issue with the most famous scholars in the South. It seems that this issue has become a hot spot and has become a matter of discussion.

"What are you waiting for! The gods are crazy!"

I don't know who was the first to shout in the square, and soon someone started to respond.

"The priests of Luan City will not open the door. They are the dogs of the northern church! The civilians in Luan City are also Cecils. We can't let them suffer! The priests are simply insulting the light! Let us 'White Knight' to take over Luan City!"

Before the orderly security team came to control the situation and remind everyone to watch the show quietly, a similar call was heard in almost every city and town covered by the magic network terminal...

However, the shouts outside Lu’an City could not be heard in the cathedral. In this “Church City”, the preparations for the heresy trial have come to an end.

The restless people were once again driven to the square, gathered together under the pressure of magic and swords. In this world of extraordinary force, the endurance of the underground civilians showed a sad and powerful at this moment, even In this situation, they also have no signs of resisting knights or priests. They are gathered around the square like silent sheep, looking obedient and fearful.

However, the amber in the crowd can feel that there is a disturbing atmosphere in this silent flock. The atmosphere is invisible and subtle, but it is soaked with the cold and depression of the storm.

This is an unusual silence. Under normal circumstances, the civilians gather quietly together, even if they are more obedient and fearful, they will also have uncontrollable turmoil and rumbling arguments, but at this moment...

Too quiet, too silent, quiet and silent is like dying.

The wooden platform in the center of the square has been set up. The ashes of the last fire have already been cleaned up, but the square still seems to be haunting a lingering scorching atmosphere since the establishment of Lu’an City. People? How many people have been burned to death because of disobedience to the church because they are talking about the bishop?

Those who were burned to death, the pungent smell of their bodies gradually infiltrating seems to have been infiltrated in the gap between each stone brick, and today, these smells seem to leak out little by little...

The side door of the church area was opened. The first to come out was a group of fully armed church soldiers. Behind the church soldiers, they followed a group of gray robes, bare feet, and no crowns on their heads. Priest.

This is a sign of “punishment”.

Those who are being disciplined are the priests who secretly concealed flyers or privately discussed the bishops. They walked behind the church soldiers, and there were black robe guardians on both sides to maintain the team. They walked down to the square with their heads down. The edge stopped at the nearest location to the civilians.

Some civilians quickly glanced at the priests who seemed to be punished, while the latter looked at the civilians in the square with curiosity.

They all showed a curious and unexpected look.

Subsequently, the gates of the church area were also opened. The bishop of Luan Cathedral, Franberry appeared with his gods in the square.

They are filled with the glory of the glory, the white robes are still neat and tidy, their steps are steady and energetic, even if the food rations are repeatedly cut, and the rations of the civilians in the outer city have been reduced to half-starved, they are still ruddy. The skin is full and healthy.

In the crowd of the gods, Franberry came to the high platform and then frowned slightly.

The atmosphere here made him very uncomfortable.

On the square that is too dead... it is full of numb and stupid people, but those who have only shook their heads in the past, now look at themselves with a weird look.

The eyes were neither awe, nor offensive. Franberry couldn't tell what it was. He only thought that those eyes seemed to be a group of dead people, but they seemed to be watching the eyes of the dead.

Probably because of hunger...

Franberry suppressed the unhappiness in his heart and forgave the offenses of those people with great tolerance. He knew that today's heresy was a very crucial ritual, and he had to be patient before the event was completed.

A burst of armor rubbing sound came from the side of the square, and another group of church soldiers escorted a dozen ragged men to the wooden platform and tied them to a long-prepared pillar.

Franberger fixed his mind and then faced the square. He encouraged the light to spread his voice here: "The people of the Holy Light, I know the suffering you have suffered in these days, in fact, I am also very upset about this...

"...the devil is tempting, corrupting your friends and relatives, and implanting the skeptical and divided thoughts into people's minds..."

There was no silence in the square, no one applauded, no one opposed, and even no commotion.

The reaction of such indifference and death was never encountered by François. He seemed awkward at the time, and then there was some anger.

However, his preaching has already begun and he must proceed.

Therefore, he hardly suppressed the unhappiness in his heart, and further encouraged the Holy Light to make the great glory of his side create a great momentum, and these created momentum finally caused some commotion in the square to finally commotion. Let him carry on his own propaganda: "... Today, I will expose the devil's tricks here, revealing the shadows they lurk in people's hearts!

"Those who have been deceived by the devil are undoubtedly exposed and then purified. Those who are not tempted will naturally be given a fair identification and release. I will promise everyone that this trial is fair and effective. of!

"Swear to the God of Light, the glory and justice of the Lord will be stretched!"

Franberry raised the scepter in his hand. In the usual way, after he shouted the exciting slogan, he had to wait for a while, waiting for the cheers around the mountains and the tsunami, but at this moment, he realized this. The cheers are hard to come by, so he simply omitted the unnecessary details in the ceremony, directly inspired the magic of the whole body, and communicated the voice of the Holy Light in his heart, while releasing a wide range of magic.

Along with a faint sacred sound of sacred sound, a white light ring spread out from the center of Franberry.

Seeing such extraordinary power, the civilians in the square finally had a little commotion, and on the wooden platform in front of the crowd, those who were tied to the pillars widened their eyes and looked with fear and nervousness. The aura swept them like an unstoppable momentum

When the aura swept over, those who were **** immediately showed a faint light curtain, and then the light curtain trembled violently, twisting out numerous cracks like shadows, and those cracks floating around them. And the top of the head, looks very eye-catching.

Franberry looked at this scene with satisfaction: as he expected, those who were in fear and self-doubt could not be judged by heresy.

The aura continued to spread out of the platform and gradually appeared to dissipate.

The crowds on the inner edge of the square saw the aura close, and they all showed nervous appearances. Some people quietly stepped back half a step, but they did not dare to move too clearly. I was afraid that they would be discovered by the priests on the stage, while some people obviously The station was too far ahead and they fell into the aura of the aura.

François was surprised to see that there were several bright, constant radiances in the aura of the great gods that would dissipate.

There are still so many devout people among the civilians?

He had only wanted to use the aftermath of the magic to shock the civilians, but he did not expect to see the response of the Holy Light.

The interim bishop was surprised to see the glorious positions of the groups, but in the next second, he couldn’t care about what the “devout believers” looked like.

He found that the great deity that had naturally dissipated after it had spread to the limit seemed to be strengthened out of thin air, and the aura that had already been faint in front of the crowd turned out to be extremely bright! !

It is reasonable to say that the magic around the "trial court" seems to resonate with what the sacred instrument, re-infused with energy, and then began to spread towards the entire square with incomparably rapid momentum.

Franberg looked at it with horror, and suddenly realized that he was stunned and finished.