Heaven’s Intention

In the early morning, the sun shone through between the iron bars and windows. The morning air was still quite fresh.

The sun was still quite good, and the golden morning light came in. Remembering the claim of the Church of the Lord of Radiance, this morning light is the grace of the Lord of Radiance, and Romon smiled wryly.

After getting up, not long after, a burst of footsteps came in.

The door opened, and what Romon saw was the Sangerbo knight and a group of soldiers. This was the escort. Romon glanced at him, and saw a trace of helplessness in Sangerberg's expression.

Lord Romon Fanada Tuttershaw, please assist the judge of the church to confirm. I solemnly advise you to be honest with what you say. Sangbo said expressionlessly. In fact, this is just the program, which is said to be a thousand years ago. Improved good governance.

I am Lord Tattershaw, a nobleman of the kingdom, and I will naturally be honest with the church. Romon said in an unassuming manner, a night of sleep and preparation gave him enough courage.

Romon's answer was somewhat unexpected by San Gebo. He looked at it coldly and said, Please!

Although it was not obviously tied, it was still equivalent to being escorted by these soldiers. Romon walked outside, and he didn't even have time to eat some breakfast.

Walked out, turned around a piece of flat ground, suddenly, a door was opened from the opposite building leading to the basement, and then, a dead man was roughly dragged out by two soldiers. Looking at the corpse, he brushed past Romon and walked out.

After a glance, it was a middle-aged man.

Don't look, just follow! said the Sangbo knight behind him who was in charge of escorting him.

Romon let out a sigh of relief, tried his best to suppress his anger and fear, and then continued to move forward according to the soldiers leading the way. Instead of going out, go up to the second floor.

It's here, let's go in! Knight Sangbo said at a door behind Romon.

Looking at the half-hidden door in front of him, Romon stepped forward, pushed the door open, and entered.

The room is very large, opposite is a huge table with countless documents stacked on it, and there are also tables on the left and right. Some priests are recording and talking, and there are even knights among them.

From time to time, there are trainee priests who walk back and forth across the open space to serve the priests and knights, but there are not all kinds of torture instruments as imagined.

A dozen people were inside,

It didn't look crowded, and after entering, Romon keenly felt an invisible holy power of light covering his body.

This power is not visible to the naked eye, if there is no keen feeling. It is also impossible to notice that Romon's perception has reached 17 after all, which means that it is approaching the natural limit of human beings, so it naturally has this function. It is said that if the perception exceeds 20, it can clearly see the holy power or the element itself.

All of a sudden, Romon understood what Sangerbo said just now with a blank face and a little unwillingness: I solemnly advise Your Excellency, be sure to be honest with what you say.

This is a forewarning, it is the so-called justice procedure, San Gebo is a paladin, so he cannot violate the orders of God and the church, no matter what he thinks in his heart, otherwise, he will fall.

It's probably a magic trick like lie detection! Romon thought in his heart and stepped forward to salute.

On the table in the middle was a middle-aged man, sitting behind the table, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and to the left and right of this man were four knights in armor. Although they were not holding weapons and their expressions were indifferent, Romon Still feel dry in mouth.

Lord Romon Fanada Tutshaw? Seeing Romon salute, the middle-aged man nodded and confirmed.

Yes, my lord! Romon nodded again.

The middle-aged man nodded and waved his hand. A trainee pastor brought a chair and put it on the opposite side. Then he pointed with his finger and said, Sir, please sit down!

After hearing this, Luo Meng sat down as he said. This is the dignity of a nobleman, and of course idlers cannot enjoy it.

Lord Tattershaw, I'm sorry to have wronged you just now. I am Reid, the interrogator of the Church of the Lord of Radiance. Now I will ask you a few questions. I hope you can answer them truthfully. The middle-aged man smiled. He smiled and talked, although his expression was calm and his speech was calm, but he couldn't hide the life-threatening demeanor on his body. I don't know how many lives were executed in his hands.

Yes, this is my right and my obligation! Romon replied.

For the performance of Luo Meng's understanding. The interrogator Red seemed very satisfied. He nodded and asked the first question: The first question I want to ask is, why did you go to the mining area?

The mining area is within my territory. I went there just to investigate something. Romon replied.

Okay, this is my second question. What did you want to investigate there? What did you find? The interrogator Reid continued to ask, his eyes half-closed, but there was a strange light hidden.

In this case, Romon didn't intend to hide anything. He can say anything except the space of Shennongjiao. Anyway, Shennongjiao, the other party doesn't know and won't ask.

This is because a monster appeared in my territory three days ago and killed the people in my territory. According to the description of the injured person, I found the name of this monster in the Mage Association - the black spider monster!

And I'm a fourth-level druid. According to my strength, I tracked it up and felt that there was something wrong with the crack in the mining area, so I rushed there. And, I went down into the crack and found the crack inside. Little devil... With an extremely cooperative attitude, Luo Meng carefully considered his own experience, carefully considered his language, and slowly said what he had thought about yesterday.

Except for the Treeman Druid and the matters related to Shennongjiao, everything was clearly stated. Romon was a college student after all, and the organization was closely connected, and all the truth was told.

The interrogator Red was expressionless. After Romon finished speaking, he glanced at the table with his fingers, pondered for a while, then raised his head and said with a smile: Your Excellency, I will report the truth to the Bishop and ask For the matter, come here first, please go down and have a rest, we will give you an answer soon.

As he spoke, he motioned to a knight next to him.

Your Excellency please. A knight said politely.

Romon stood up and saluted the interrogator. Then, under the watchful eye of the knight, he went out.

Seeing him walk away, the interrogator Reid showed a satisfied expression: Didn't you find any lies?

My lord, no, the divine art has not detected any lies, and it is basically consistent with what we have learned. A priest stood up and said.

In that case, send this record of the conversation, and this list of executions today, to the bishop immediately. Reid sorted out the written records in his hand, and handed them to a knight beside him, that knight Immediately led away.

At this time, Romon, accompanied by a knight, came to a few rooms away and waited.

Your Excellency, please go this way. Seeing him pause in front of the room, the knight said.

Romon didn't stay any longer and followed them into the room.

It seems that this room is a lounge, the environment is not bad, the floor is very clean, there is a sofa against the wall, there is a table in the room with water cups and kettles on it, and a chair beside the table with a thick chair Pad, sniffing and sniffing, there is still a faint floral fragrance in the air.

While watching, the door behind him was closed again. Romon sighed, walked to a chair and sat down.

He poured a glass of water and drank it slowly. The water was basically still warm and drinkable.

Now, Romon also knew that besides drinking water and waiting, there was no other way to go, unless he went out immediately.

Thinking of this, he glanced at the window. It was also made of glass. If it was broken, it would be easy. Although there are many priests and knights inside, it is impossible to react within a minute.

I can use the light spirit technique and fly away with lightning. It is impossible for me to open the legendary air barrier for this little guy in the air!

It's just that in this way, there is no end to escape...

This is a choice that can only be made at the moment of life and death.

later, third floor

In a room, under the south window, there is a huge desk. The outside should be a balcony, and the sun is shining inside. Next to the table, there are a row of bookshelves, with stacks of books.

Opposite the desk, there was a bishop in his thirties who was working. If Romon knew, he would be able to recognize this bishop wearing a holy robe and with seven golden threads on his chest. He was the one who spoke out against the execution yesterday.

Behind him is an exquisite portrait of a very beautiful young girl, presumably his daughter.

Lord Bishop Ebike. Someone whispered from outside.

Come in! Bishop Ebike said in an indifferent tone without raising his head, but it gave off a very majestic feeling.

Hearing his reply, the voice outside the door immediately responded: Yes!

Then, the knight just now came in from the outside and saw that the bishop was working and waiting.

What's the matter? After waiting for a while, Bishop Epic raised his head, looked at the knight, and asked after finishing processing the documents.

Yes, Lord Bishop Epic, Judge Red, ordered me to send this and report it to you. The knight said, and handed over a leather scroll in his hand.

After receiving it from the other party, he first saw the execution list. There were more than a dozen names on it. After reading it, Bishop Epic took out his pen with a blank expression on his face, and wrote the word agree on it.

These are just ants, their death will not cause any impact.

Then, it was Romon's record. Looking at this, he focused a little bit.

Well, this lord is quite cooperative... so, you bring him here, I want to summon him! Bishop Ebike seemed to be interested in this young man, and ordered.

Yes! The knight who received the order took back the execution certificate and hurriedly withdrew, the sound of heavy footsteps gradually fading away.

Bishop Ebike shrugged his shoulders. He was used to this kind of voice. Who said that all the knights in the world like to wear armor all the time? Of course the steps were heavy.