Celestial Mage

Chapter 179 Sorry, Uncle (34)

Its daybreak.

It was supposed to be a night of blood and fire, but it was silently and invisible by the Temple of the Golden God.

Except for some buildings in the square in the town that were scorched by the flames, there were no more traces of the brief conflict last night.

Rosen didn't know much about what happened in the second half of last night.

He had a good night's sleep, and now he is squatting by the side of the square, holding a large bowl of corn porridge, drinking while observing the sacrament of the Golden Warriors.

The sacrament is presided over by the Priest Sanger.

He was flushed and full of energy, and his voice was many times louder than usual.

Nearly 600 golden warriors squatted half-kneeling in the open space at the entrance of the temple. They were bathed in the golden light with calm and joyful faces.

Rosen could see clearly that the golden radiance seemed to be powerful, but it didn't have much power. It was only equivalent to a high-level group recovery technique, which could heal some minor injuries and pains.

Samurai, who doesn't have any old wounds and dark wounds, now that the wounds have been healed, they are naturally comfortable.And when the body is comfortable, the mood will naturally be calm and happy.

Outside the warrior group, there are still a large number of Baima townspeople observing the sacrament.

100 years ago, the land of gold extended to Baima Town.

For the local residents of Baima Town, the God of Gold is a foreign god. Although they are afraid of the power of God and have to obey on the surface, their beliefs in their hearts are not pious.

But now, seeing that the temple has subdued the powerful ice-blooded warrior group with incredible means, many people's faces show awe from the bottom of their hearts.

After this wave, Baima Town will definitely increase a large number of devout believers.

'Hurrrr~'

Rosen poured the polenta into his mouth with a large spoonful.

After swallowing a big mouthful, he took another big mouthful of bread and chewed hard, looking like a melon-eating crowd.

No one could have imagined that such an ordinary young man would be the core figure who reversed the massacre last night.

Xia Lina came over and stood beside Rosen, holding a bowl of corn porridge in her hand, and said with a smile, "Master Rosen, I have been looking for you everywhere, but I didn't expect you to be here to watch the ceremony."

Rosen chewed the bread, and responded vaguely: "It's sunny outside, so you have a good appetite."

It would be even better if no one was peeing nearby.

"I'm going to attack Baishibao later, what do you think?"

"I don't have any ideas. If necessary, I will help the samurai group break the door, and I will leave the rest to you."

"The gate of the castle is very thick, made of pure steel, and mixed with many spell-breaking Serkins, which cannot be broken by ordinary spells."

"I've seen it before. It's true that the main body of the door is made of hard steel and Sekin, but the hinge behind the door is made of ordinary metal, and the position is not hidden. If I break the hinge, the door will fall naturally."

His spell can turn corners, as long as he looks at the position, even if there is a wall blocking the line of sight, it will be useless.

After a pause, he smiled again: "Actually, magic may not be necessary to break through the door."

Xia Lina was completely relieved, and asked again: "Then how do you think about dealing with the Morey family?"

After a pause, he said again: "I'm asking you for advice, just let me know if you have any ideas."

Rosen swallowed the bread in his mouth.

"The baron must die, but his family does not have to deprive them of their noble status. They are just expelled from White Rock Castle and allowed to live in White Horse Town, and retain part of their military power and property."

"To demonstrate the kindness and tolerance of the Golden God."

"At the same time, let the Cavalier Canleto take over White Rock Castle and become the new lord of White Horse Town."

"Canleto can't sit still when he's the new lord?"

"Of course he can't sit still, so he has to rely on the support of the temple."

"And Baron Morey's nephews are also there, and the invisible is also a deterrent to Canleto. If he can't do well, let the people of the Morey family continue to be the lords."

Xia Lina understood: "Let the Morey family and the Canleto family compete with each other, and the temple check and balance?"

"Yes." Rosen nodded.

"Actually, there is a high probability that Canleto will not betray the temple, but he is afraid that he will suddenly gain power, be dazzled, or be rebellious, or follow the baron's path."

"Retaining potential threats will help him clear his mind."

Xia Lina couldn't help laughing as she listened: "Lawson, in fact, you are the best candidate for the lord."

Rosen was startled and almost dropped the bowl in his hand.

"Although I was born in the border of Baima Town, my parents are both mountain robbers. I come from such a humble background, so I am not qualified to be a lord."

Xia Lina smiled lightly: "Whether one's origin is humble or not, what mortals say doesn't count, but what God says counts."

"God will say you are his illegitimate son, isn't it qualified to be a baron?"

Rosen was even more shocked, and hurriedly said: "Xia Lina, don't hurt me. Being a lord is a troublesome thing, and there are too many trivial things. I don't have such a hobby."

Baima Town, a place on the border of the golden land, is a backcountry and is always facing threats from the Snowfall Mountains. Being a lord here is a land rich man, which is meaningless.

Moreover, he doesn't have the slightest foundation here, if he really wants to agree, then the rest of his life will basically only be left with power struggles.

It's like swimming in a shit tank, it can't drown people but it can disgust people to death.

Of course, it would be very interesting to become a baron in Huangshui Heights, or a more prosperous place.

"Hahaha~ It scares you."

Xia Lina covered her mouth and smiled lightly: "It's indeed a big waste to put such a talented mage like you as the lord in such a small place. Then do as you said, and make Canleto the new lord of Baima Town."

After that, she also seriously ate breakfast.

At 10 o'clock in the morning, the Golden Warriors, who had received the sacrament, went under White Rock Castle again.

Under the protection of Karlan, the chief guard of the temple, the priest Senge walked out of the crowd.

Rosen immediately imbued him with the voice of a group of souls.

After the spell took shape, Priest Senge announced the god's verdict to White Rock Castle.

"God said, don't test God, don't provoke God, let alone violate the taboos set by God, otherwise you will be punished by God."

"Larson Morey, your personal morals are corrupt, and your deeds are full of bad deeds! You don't respect the gods and have no faith in your heart! You don't care about your people, and you are not worthy of being the lord of Baima Town!"

"You have failed God of Gold's trust and are not worthy of God's blessing. From now on, the Morey family will no longer be the god-given lord of White Horse Town!"

Under the influence of the spell, his voice spread throughout most of Baima Town.

And as the verdict was pronounced, the golden beam of light that had been shining on the god-given stone gradually dimmed, dimmed, and finally disappeared.

The guards on the city wall looked at each other, and many of them could not conceal the panic in their eyes.

The god-given beam of light lasted for hundreds of years. Everyone saw it from childhood, and once it disappeared, there was a feeling that a catastrophe was imminent.

The psychological pressure caused by this move is very great.

In the hinterland of the Golden Land, this trick is called God's Judgment.

Once the excommunication is issued, the lord will have to kneel immediately

Of course, this trick is not easy to use, and it has been very rare in the past 100 years.

However, in a border area like Baima Town, which has not yet been naturalized, there is still a chance to struggle.

Baron Morey's face was pale, but he still held his breath.

He roared: "Soldiers, these are all slanders! I, the Morey family, are the most orthodox and noble masters in this land. Foreign gods have no right to deprive me of my authority!"

In the past, his soldiers would definitely respond to him.

But the words of the knight Canleto last night were vivid in his memory, and Canleto had a very high reputation in the army, only inferior to the baron.

Last night, in the face of Canleto's questioning, the baron talked about him without daring to answer directly, which shows that the baron has really done something stupid.

Below the city, Canleto's roar sounded.

"Larson Morey~~ If you are still a man, if you dare to act bravely, stand up and accept God's punishment!"

Larson Morey laughed out loud.

"Canleto, you're slandering me! Your daughter is dead, it's none of my business!"

Suddenly a woman's voice sounded.

"And what about your own daughter?"

It was Mrs. Pessy. She walked out from the crowd of onlookers with a frosty face and deep hatred in her eyes.

"Larson Morey, look, who is this?!"

A middle-aged man was escorted out of the crowd by two purified golden spider girls.

"This one is the human trafficker Rajad, who specially collects beautiful children from all over the Golden Land for the Baron, to be ravaged by the Baron, and let him vent his perverted and twisted desires!"

"Rajad, under the witness of the God of Gold, let me ask you, how many innocent children have you recruited for the Baron over the years?"

Rajad's face was ashen, and he said tremblingly: "About 120 or so."

"So, where did those innocent children end up?"

"Chop it up after death, cook it and feed it to the pigs."

'wow~~~'

This shocking crime stunned the nearby townspeople, who couldn't believe that their lord was such a human devil.

But there are still people who don't believe it.

"That woman is Patsy from the Nightingale Club. Her words may not be true."

"Yes, yes~ The Morey family has always been the lord of White Horse Town. My grandfather's grandfather's grandfather was then. How could they do such a stupid thing?"

Amidst the discussions, Larson Morey seemed to see the hope of a comeback.

He yelled: "These are the conspiracy of foreign gods~ They are trying to expel the noble Morey family, and they are trying to completely occupy Baima Town!"

"Baron~ Don't quibble!"

Another voice sounded, it was the soldier Anglo.

He walked up to the crowd and shouted, "I am Anglo, the former cavalry captain of the White Horse Army."

"More than half a month ago, the necromancer Damsis attacked Baima Town at night, killing more than 200 innocent people. But you ordered me to hand over the innocent corpses to Damsis!"

"The ashes buried in the cemetery are not from innocent people at all, but from horn sheep!"

'Wow~~'

As soon as these words came out, the residents of the small town were completely stunned.

If it is said that the baron's cruelty to young children from other places is just a quirk and has no real interest in them, so I don't feel deeply.

Now colluding with the necromancer and handing over the corpses of innocent people to the necromancer is completely on the opposite side of the townspeople of Baima Town.

No one defended the Baron any more.

And this kind of news quickly spread throughout the whole town, and after a while, the whole town was boiling.

And all the noisy voices finally converged into one sentence.

"Kill the devil! Kill Larson Morey!"

Canleto yelled, "Look, warriors, what kind of monsters you serve!"

"Is such a devil worth your life for him?"

At this moment, the castle guards looked at the Baron in a strange way, and many soldiers unconsciously moved away from him.

"lie!"

Baron Morey's face was livid, and he lay on the edge of the city wall and roared loudly at Baima Town.

"They have no evidence, they are all slandering, slandering me!"

I have to say that his psychological quality is really strong. For ordinary people, he can't handle this kind of thing at all, and he has long been paralyzed.

Suddenly, a voice appeared on the city wall.

"Master, I told you a long time ago, you can't do this~ you can't do this~ but you have never listened to the old slave!"

It is Joad, the old steward in the castle. His family has been the steward of the Morey family for generations, and he is a loyal servant for generations.

Such a loyal servant may not have a high status, but he is highly regarded in the family, and his status in the heart of the lord is also very important.

The old housekeeper had mottled hair, and his face was full of wrinkles like knives, and there was deep regret in his cloudy eyes.

"The lord caused such a disaster because the old slave failed to persuade him. The old slave is ashamed of entrusting the old lord!"

He took a few quick steps and rushed to the edge of the city wall, and jumped directly.

After falling from a height of more than 30 meters, he fell to his death on the spot!
Everyone exclaimed.

And seeing the old servant committing suicide, Larsen's mind was also shaken, and his body began to tremble uncontrollably.

Now, his crime is completely confirmed!

Canleto raised his sword to the sky and let out a thunderous roar: "With the glory of the Golden God, justice will be done! Soldiers, open the door!"

"Who dares to open"

Larson Morey yelled subconsciously, but after shouting a few words, his voice stopped abruptly because an officer punched him in the back of the head.

The baron rolled his eyes, turned around reluctantly, and saw his most trusted knight, Arad, who was also his own nephew, standing behind him.

"you you."

After saying two words, he passed out.

Arad sighed lightly: "I'm sorry, uncle, everyone has wives and children, so I can't die with you."

It's not uncommon for any nobleman to do something immoral, but my uncle has gone too far.

After speaking, he waved his hand and issued an order.

"Open the door!"

(End of this chapter)