Shaman from Afar

"Dang ——! Dang ——! Dang ——! Dang ——! Dang——!"

The sound of the halberd pounding on the floor echoed for a long time in the council room.

It was like a heavy blow on the chest, making everyone's breath stagnate, leaving only the silence like death.

The Selan Kovo, who was standing on the witness stand, was in a trance, his eyes covered with bloodshot eyes; beside the pale complexion, there was a mess of falling hair strands, exuding a soulless spirit from head to toe.

The little priest with a heavy expression stood up, politely bowed to the cabinet ministers on the steps, and slowly walked to the side of Selan Kowo, the voice was very soft.

"The adults here, I believe you have heard ... This is Seran Covo, the only son and heir of Lussak Covo, and a famous genius apprentice of the Royal Wizards College, a father who is extremely safe. Concerned about the caring son. "

"Surran, I have a question." Little priest Webb turned around and looked calmly at the desolate wizard apprentice: "I heard that your father has used you more than once as his experimental assistant to participate in his own research and development of new medicaments. During the experiment, right? "

"Yes……"

The apprentice's difficult opening and slight trembling lips could not see a trace of blood; across the two tables the dark-haired wizard could also clearly see his pupils that kept spreading and shrinking.

That is the performance of mental load reaching the limit, but still desperately patient.

"I ... every father's experiment, I have participated in it." Ceran's throat twitched, as if swallowing a poison that was enough to corrode the internal organs, and every sentence was torn apart. scar.

"Among them ... including the period as the private physician of Lord Siscott Zahn?" The little priest continued to ask.

"Yes, it is……"

"I don't know much about alchemy, but I heard that every master of pharmacy will readjust the formula of the pharmacy according to his condition when facing a new patient, or even develop a new pharmacy."

The little priest still kept asking, although the tone was very soft and polite; but every word spoken had problems in it:

"Then this time ... you have also helped Lussak Kovo, did your father develop new potions for the late Lord Siscott Zahn?"

"I, I ..." The apprentice gasped hard, his hands resting on the table showed blue muscles, and cold sweat dripped from the forehead like rain, leaving a water stain on the witness stand.

Loren closed his eyes slowly, his ten fingers holding the back of his hand trembling slightly, but not because of fear.

The church judge on the stage also did not speak. He just held his shoulders, and an inexplicable smile appeared in the corner of his mouth.

Metney Leopold, the minister of the seal, vaguely guessed something, still closed his eyes and rested his mind; only the military minister seemed to have not given up his curiosity about the black-haired wizard and looked at him with his shoulders, as if expecting what.

Victor Hughes on the throne glanced at a trace of undetectable tremor, and the wizard apprentice in front of him seemed to overlap with a figure in a memory.

The girl who died ... in her arms ... was the same expression.

The voice of the little priest sounded again, but it no longer sounded as soft as before, and the determined expression was unprecedented:

"This is the last question ... Cerran Kowo, did your father Lusak Kowo ever know that the new agent is harmful ..."

"Use it on Siscott Zahn ?!"

…………………………………………………

Time back a few days ago ...

"Motion of the Guild of Pharmacists?"

In the dark and narrow room, the apprehensive wizard apprentice slowly raised his head.

"Yes, that was a case more than ten years ago ... The pharmacists’ guild, which promoted medical treatment in the imperial slums of the capital, secretly used this to conduct private large-scale drug trials in order to promote the bottleneck. Development progress. "

In the shadow, the voice was so calm that no trace of emotion could be heard: "The last incident was revealed, the pharmacist's guild was mournless, hundreds of innocent people died, and even there were no survivors in the entire street. "

"But ... but ..." Curly curled up to the ground, and collapsed: "What does this matter have to do with his father?"

"It's a pity, Celan, it's a pity; I didn't want to tell you about this."

The voice sighed softly and continued to say: "Your father, Lussak Covo ..."

"It was the mastermind that started the discussion that year!"

The cold voice is like a sharp knife piercing the chest, so that the wizard apprentice is frozen as if frozen!

"No, this is impossible, this is absolutely impossible! Father, he would never do such a thing, how could he do such a terrible thing ?!"

"Someone has to frame him! It must be! They don't want to take responsibility, they put all the crimes on their father's head, let him die without fear of someone looking for them ..."

"Surran-!!!!!!"

At the same time as the mad witch apprentice howling hysterically, a white hand suddenly grabbed his collar, while the other hand grabbed his hair, let those crazy and fearful eyes and his four eyes Stare.

"You and I know that this is true ... isn't it?"

The terrified Seran Covo's face was dull and gasped hard; hot tears spilled out of his eyes uncontrollably and wet the man's right hand.

"Lusak Kovo, he is your father ... but at the same time he is also a murderer who has killed nearly a thousand people by himself; he can only completely calm the tens of thousands of civilians in the imperial capital against the wizarding class. anger……"

A heavy but indifferent voice passed quietly into the ears of Celan: "The only way is to make Master Lusak confess guilty ... Use the crime of killing someone to repay the thousand-fold price he should have paid."

"Of course, the prerequisite for this is that you must help me; in the name of the Holy Cross, I will never let Lusak Kovo suffer injustice or be sentenced to capital punishment;"

"In the name of Holy Cross, I will make this matter a decent and acceptable end for everyone!"

The trembling wizard apprentice looked up, his lips still shaking slightly: "Really, can it really be done ?!"

"I don't know, maybe, maybe, maybe ... maybe hatred can really be forgotten and time faded; maybe one day we can completely abandon each other's prejudices, and truly understand and tolerate each other."

"If this is really the will of the Holy Cross, then I will finish it!"

……………………………………………………………

A calm and indifferent voice echoed in the ears of Serran Covo, the wizard's throat twitched, and the hands holding the table no longer trembled.

"Yes……"

In a simple word, there was an uproar in the council room!

"Dang ——! Dang ——! Dang——!"

The sound of uniform percussion sounded again, and the hall was quiet again.

The voice fell, but little excitement and excitement could not be seen on the little priest Weber's face, only some kind of perplexed calmness, and there was no sorrow and joy in the numb face.

Anxiety, rush, quietness, courtesy ... All the emotions originally, only the holy cross believers in the little priests at this moment, the sacredness that can not be expressed in words, only unparalleled piety left in the eyes.

The dark-haired wizard finally closed his eyes and ironically raised the corner of his mouth.

It was not until this moment that he really saw everything he had experienced in a whole month.

The help of Theran Kovo ...

Timely evidence ...

"Black frame glasses" where chances coincide ...

The tragic pharmacist guild ...

The little wizard who is separate from himself ...

Inexplicable betrayal of Albert Tarot ...

It turns out that this is the case ... Originally from the mysterious mystery ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ It's that simple!

I finally understood it, and finally no longer lost

Victor Hughes' expression was still indifferent and cold, his eyes glanced aside:

"Sir Loren Turin, don't you have anything to ask the witness?"

The dark-haired wizard got up gently, and looked indifferently to the little priest Weber who never dared to face his face:

"No."

"I have nothing to say."...

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