Circle Warlock

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There was a lot of screams and screams at the scene. The crowd only saw the guards rushing in and slap in the mouth, saying nothing but hearing nothing.

Legend is useless at this moment. At the moment of the explosion, Erebes has accurately located the location of the explosion next door, and can even vaguely guess what it is.

But when she wanted to stand up and rush over, several aristocratic girls rushed into her arms with the thunder of the bells that thundered their ears and robbed their bells ... Then she held her arm and pulled her throat hard Scream, never let go!

Then quickly, surrounded by a circle of nobles, everyone advised her not to be impulsive and stay in place (protect us)!

In fact, everyone knows that only Erebes can protect them at this moment. Nasher? At the first moment of the explosion, his throne took a dump and hid in the dark road-he was alone, and all the rest were left outside, including the chief staff who smiled bitterly ...

If it is an enemy, Erebes can also cut them into four pieces with his arms!

But now she is holding all the delicate noble ladies, and she is happily pushing each other, she is really helpless ... My masculinity is so strong?

So Ericebe can only shout, "Everyone, be quiet!"

With the legendary voice, everyone's voice was suppressed.

After that, the people attending the banquet were first evacuated, and then the city guards were mobilized to strengthen the defense. When everything was on the right track, Ericebes came to the door and found the guard who first came to inform him and asked, "Speak, what the **** happened?"

"Next door to the Blue Palace, someone detonated a bomb and blew up all the healing drugs, and then escaped with the formula. I heard that ... it was done by Deszel, the priest of Heim, and now everyone is looking for him, but he and him All the people they brought disappeared! "

Sure enough ... Erebeth sighed in his heart, "What about Vanswick? He has been with Deszell, how is he doing now? Has he been injured?"

"His Lord Vanswick ..." The guard was a little difficult to speak, but he still said under the pressure of Eric Bess. "Your Excellency was imprisoned by Archbishop Linton ... He helped the fleeing Deszell argue, and the Archbishop and the lord announced that Vanswick was an accomplice and arrested him."

"I see, thank you."

Looking at the serious face of Arebes, the guard said with a shock, "Commander, don't be impulsive ..."

"Relax, I won't. I'm calm now."

Arebes smiled, clenched his gloves, and punched the walls of the Blue Palace with one punch!

*****

In the dungeon of the Blue Palace, a cell made entirely of stone, Vanswick sat quietly in his chair, and looked nothing like a heavy prisoner carrying a fifty-kilogram shackle. Even if the clothes were broken, there was a large bruise on the dusty face, and blood stains on the nose, but Vanswick's style was still the same.

"Vanswick!" Archbishop Linton stood in front of him, heartbroken and helpless. "You honestly told me, did you actually participate? Yes or not!"

"What is participation? Is it a matter of dispensing together? Is it a matter of chatting together? Me and Deszel are friends, yes. But I don't know his plan, the same is true. You can't doubt me because we are friends. His accomplices, my belief in Tyre ’s beliefs is not allowed to bear such doubts. ”Vanswick said calmly, but his eyes were out of the sky. As if looking at an infinite distance, instead of focusing on the face of the person opposite.

"Huh ~" Pastor Linton pressed his headache on the forehead. "Vanswick, I can't help you clear the suspicion like you. Yes, a friend does not represent him to participate in his plan, but you should know that the trial court of the Winter City is How to convict ... Except for Erebes, any judge will be influenced by the emotions of the crowd. But as the news leaks, how much outsiders love you in the past, how much they hate you now!

You never get a verdict of innocence in court, not only that, but you will also be sentenced again! "

"So, teacher, what do you think I should do?" Vanswick finally looked back at Pastor Linton, his eyes resembling two stars in the dark cell.

Archbishop Linton felt as if he had been seen through, and he looked away slightly. "Vanswick, you are my student, and I treat you like my own child. I have been nurturing you, because assuming that if I die, I hope it is you who will inherit everything from me.

For you, I am willing to sacrifice everything! include……"

Archbishop Linton stood up and walked a few steps, stopped in the shadow in front of the door and turned his head and said, "Plead guilty ... Say you were deceived by Deszel and did not recognize his true face in advance."

"... Just that's enough?"

Archbishop Linton felt an itchy throat. He felt that Vanswick ’s tone sounded like a mockery, not like his obedient student, but he was not sure.

He hesitated for a moment, but said the good things he had discussed. "You also have to identify ... Erebeth is an accomplice, at least an insider. You know that it will not have any effect on Erebeth, because Nasher will rely on her against Luskan next. In this way, Nasher The lord will use the sovereignty to forgive you, and then you will go back to the Golden Monastery for a few years, and I will arrange for you to become the next bishop of the Winter City. "

Now Irebeth is a legend in the world, and it is not as effective to pour dirty water directly as in history, no one will believe-or that people are too realistic now, and it is more important to protect the legend of the city than a little stain!

Coupled with Ereibei's operation for so many years, although she does not dispute, who knows how much power is hidden under the water!

Only through Fanswick, the "sister A's love" finger confirmation hammer, can I really hit the reputation of Erebes, so that she does not pose a threat to the position of the city master. In order for Sister A to take a step back and continue to serve the church and the Winter City willingly, Archbishop Linton and Lord Nasher in the past two hours have really broken their hearts!

"Oh, I know! For what? Godland on earth?" Vanswick sneered, let Archbishop Linton know that it was just an illusion. At this moment, his heart was so lost that the disciple he most valued eventually abandoned him.

"It's ****." The Archbishop explained, "It's not only this matter, but also the issue of alliance with the Church of Heim. Now the time has come for the two gods to align, but Erebes became In order to overcome the obstacles, her position is closer to Heim than Tyre ’s teachings, so she needs to step back a little. What we need is a united position, not a unity of two religions.

Okay, now give me an answer! "

"... Teacher, you know I can't agree!"

"I knew ... the next thing was for Nasher." Linton gave him a last look. "Goodbye, Vanswick."

"Goodbye, teacher."

...

"Hehe ~" A jailer with a veiled face, Chiguo's upper body and muscular bumps walked in with a smile.

He dragged a large bag of torture tools and threw it hard in front of Vanswick, hitting Vanswick's head on the table.

"Small white face, I knew that the soft one would not work! My way of dealing with your fine-skinned and tender meat is still more effective! Hehe ~ I will grow up tonight and enjoy slowly."

He took out pliers, fine-edged knives, short saws, steel needles from his pockets ... and placed them all in front of Vanswick. The knives and the like were inserted directly on the table. After a while, I filled the small table.

"Are you ready? Let's start with the simplest." He grabbed Vanswick's hand and tucked one of his fingers into the mouth of the pliers, deliberately slowly tormenting Vanswick's spirit.

Vanswick's hands were shaking, but his eyes remained the same, but he closed his eyes and said, "Come on."

"Huh ~ Pretend to be a tough guy?" The jailer clamped down ...

*****

Vanswick heard "Gaba" sound a crunch!

Strangely, the fingers didn't feel pain, but the metal jaws slipped away ... he opened his eyes and found the jailer's face pale and sweaty!

A gloved hand was pinched on his chin, making it impossible for him to make a sound; the other hand was held on the wrist of the jailer's hand holding the pliers, and the hand was slammed, but was directly cut off!

Erebeth stood behind the jailer. "How are these used? You will teach me later." She said. The jailer seemed to think of something terrible when he heard it! His eyes widened suddenly, a few oohs in his mouth, and then twitched and fell to the ground ... dead.

Scared to death.

Erebez let go of his hand indifferently, letting the body slip. She did not persuade, only pointed to the big hole in the wall behind her, and said to Vanswick, "Come?" Many years ago, Tyre's incarnation said this to her.

"No!" Vanswick closed his eyes, and the scene he least wanted to see happened-the church he loved, Neverwinter, and Erebes, breaking apart completely. "Sorry, if this is what you and Shen Yan want to tell me but can't say ... At that moment, I want to face it calmly."

"Then, bye." Irebeth seemed to have known this answer.

Just when she was leaving, Vanswick finally said.

"Erebeth ... If you own the city one day, don't serve her, rule her! She doesn't deserve your kindness."

...

As he left, Erebes walked through the dreaded dungeon and met Nasher in a hurry.

"you……"

"Nasher," Erebes interrupted him, "if Vanswick was a little mistreated before the trial ... I will kill you!"

*****

An early-sea harbour outside the city of Wudongcheng has fallen into the night because of frequent tide abandonment.

But tonight, this long-desolated harbour suddenly flooded with many people.

Soon after, Arthur and his party also followed the whereabouts of Pastor Deszel and others, and came to this place.

As a "showpiece" for the dinner, the adventure squad naturally wanted to appear at the dinner "as usual" in full armor, with the purpose of suffocating the girl with the **** smell on the armor. When the accident happened, they were the only well-prepared team and chased down the trail left by Deszel in the first time.

The entire journey exceeds ten kilometers, and normal tracking should also be abandoned. But Arthur and others were indeed abnormal. They gritted their teeth all the way to the harbour, and even turned a lot of broken cultists.

The harbour pier is a topography that protrudes toward the sea. In other words, as long as the three sides of the exit are blocked by the ocean, it is equivalent to surrounding.

After a **** battle, the five men wiped out all the cultists and gasped and surrounded Deszel at the end of the harbour.

Deszel did not resist at all, nor did he say a few unwilling words like the villains. From beginning to end, he sat on a wooden barrel and watched the whole battle. He seemed too indifferent, and he didn't know that he thought he was just about to die.

In the end, Deszel looked at the dark sea and said sadly.

"You may not believe it. I always thought there was a boat here to pick me up."