Little Tyrant Doesn't Want to Meet with a Bad End

Obviously, in the face of a series of evidence, it is no longer feasible to just deny it. Even the mother goddess had a disappointed look on her face after hearing his words, but what Roja said next made her feel ashamed. She was taken aback.

"Master Goddess, I know that words alone can no longer gain your trust. In order to prove the authenticity of my words, please use the lie detection spell on me."

"!"

When Roja heard Roja's words, the vast banquet hall was silent for a moment, and everyone cast incredible gazes at Roja, and the reason was very simple, because the spell of distinguishing lies was used on other people. It is very impolite behavior.

As long as one lives in this world for a long time, no one can stop telling lies. Some lies tend to be kind, and it is unnecessary and rude to distinguish them completely. Generally, such spells are only used when dealing with criminals. There is no doubt that it should not be used in the selection of the king.

On the other hand, the power of the spell to verify lies varies depending on the user. If it is used by the mother goddess, no one in the world will be able to tell a lie, and this also means that Roja has absolute confidence.

On the main seat, the black-haired goddess stared wide-eyed, staring at Roja in a daze for a while, while Michelle frowned deeply on the opposite side of the boy.

"Master Goddess, is there a problem?"

"No, no, but... you really want me to use this spell?"

Looking at Roja, the mother god asked the question uneasy, obviously hesitant about the boy's request, but Roja nodded again without fear.

Seeing this situation, the Mother Goddess hesitated for a moment and then her eyes gradually became firmer. Michelle on the opposite side was a little at a loss as to what to say. The elf patriarch who was confident in the results of his investigation did not think that Roja could pass the lie test, but the boy His frank attitude made him faintly uneasy.

But no matter what, after Roja accepted and the Mother God agreed, no one could influence this ceremony, and with the boiling of the mantra, the figure of the woman with black hair and golden pupils also changed, and her jet-black hair turned into Silver and white, and the pupils of the eyes also shone with crimson brilliance. In just a moment, the image of the mother goddess has changed drastically, and her body is also floating in the air.

Seeing the Mother Goddess like this, Roja reflexively had the appearance of Alisa in his mind, and after turning into the master of Silver Moon, the atmosphere around the Mother Goddess seemed to be a little colder, looking at the young man There was a little more oppression, and under the light of the spell, she asked a question lightly.

"Roja, answer my question, did you write the letter that Michelle mentioned earlier?"

"No, I did not write the defection letter that Lord Michelle mentioned, and I don't even know the content of it."

"!"

As soon as the young man's voice fell, the floating woman was startled, and then trembled slightly with unconcealed excitement, because the mother god was sure that what was passed into her ears at this time was not a lie, but the absolute truth, and It is still supplemented to eliminate all possible truths.

The mother god's question was whether the letter was written by Roja, but the boy added that he didn't even know the content, which eliminated a series of possibilities such as other people's ghostwriting, and his attitude can be said to be quite sincere.

"It's the truth."

Having made such a conclusion, the woman with silver hair and red pupils showed a rare smile, while all the guests in the house were shocked, and then became extremely confused.

The letter was not written by the king, so who wrote it?Is it a forgery?

The ministers who thought so turned their attention to the Highland Elf patriarch at the front of the table, causing the situation in the venue to be reversed for a while, and of course Michel could not admit such a result anyway.

"Impossible! Lord Goddess, we have compared and verified these handwritings, and we can be absolutely sure that they were written by the king. This matter is absolutely true, and all personnel from the intelligence department can testify for me! Loyalty swear!"

In the face of everyone's questioning eyes, Michelle's face was already flushed. He stretched out his hand to touch his chest, and advocated his innocence with all his strength. Hearing the words that bet on his own essence and the many witnesses, everyone present also felt the same. All doubts were dispelled.

All of a sudden, the patriarchs of the various clans began to hesitate about who was lying between the two. Theoretically speaking, both parties are impossible, but after thinking about it, it seems that everyone has a little chance. For example, Michelle gave up [ Loyalty] source quality, or Roja has some ulterior and special means to escape the lie detector.

This kind of thought made everyone hold their breath, and simply waited for the judgment of the mother god, and above the throne, the woman with silver hair and red eyes was also caught in a tangle. She first looked at the courtier who had been loyal to her for a long time on the left , and looked to the right, the child that he loved the most in his heart all the time, was in pain for a while.

No matter who of the two lied, it would be a serious blow to the Mother Goddess, and judging from past experience, it was Roja who was more likely to deceive her.

Looking intently at the young man not far away, many complex emotions flashed through the red pupils of the Mother Goddess, but in the end she said nothing, but silently landed on the seat again, and the color of her hair and pupils gradually returned to normal.

"Master Goddess?"

"Sit down...don't talk about these things anymore."

Seemingly feeling tired, the Mother Goddess said so with a downcast tone, and upon hearing such an order, both Roja and Michel could only sit back in their seats, but the moods of the two were completely different. different.

Looking at Roja, who was safe and sound, the patriarch of the elves clenched his fists tightly, obviously unwilling to accept the result. On the other side, looking at the depressed mother goddess, Roja didn't have much joy in escaping from death. Instead, there was an inexplicable sense of guilt in my heart.

It is undoubtedly right to deny these accusations and keep his own life, and there is no need to feel guilty, but the last look that the mother goddess looked at him just now made Roja feel a little uncomfortable.

It was a feeling that she seemed to have guessed something, but gave up on the investigation in order to cover up Roja, and in fact, the mother goddess really took the matter away.

Picking up the tableware again, the black-haired woman started to eat silently. Seeing the movement of the mother goddess, many ministers present immediately followed and started to taste the food again, and the banquet hall was full of dissembling voices. , but everyone is already absent-minded.

In the second half of the whole banquet, neither Roja nor his rival on the opposite side spoke again. Both of them knew that attacking each other again would cause the Mother God's displeasure. End in this whitewash.

After the dinner was over, the patriarchs of the various clans fled immediately, and Michel also left after glancing at Roja coldly. The black-haired boy was unmoved by this, but just as he was about to walk out of the gate, a waiter But he suddenly walked to his side and whispered the news.

"Lord Roja, please stay still, the Mother Goddess wants to see you."

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On the top of the tower, between the thrones, the woman with black hair and golden pupils looked at the many cities in the night outside the floor-to-ceiling windows in silence, and behind her, the boy with black hair stood silently, following her gaze and looking at the city. out the window.

After getting the news from the waiter and following him here, Roja immediately found the goddess standing by the window, but the goddess who asked him to come did not speak to him immediately, but looked out of the window and wondered What, seeing this situation, the guilty Roja didn't know how to speak, so he could only stand stupidly with him.

Fortunately, many of the races under the Mother Goddess are nocturnal, so some of the city clusters outside the window are quite lively, diverting some of Roja's attention, otherwise the black-haired boy might feel that the air is extremely depressing.

In this admiration, Roja's mood gradually calmed down, and after an unknown amount of time, the voice of the mother god finally came.

"Starting tomorrow, I'm leaving here."

"Hey?"

Hearing the sudden announcement from the Mother Goddess, the black-haired boy who was admiring the night view couldn't help being stunned, and looked aside suspiciously.

"Master Goddess, what do you mean..."

"You already saw it when I brought you here, the war has already begun."

"..."

Reminded by the mother god, the black-haired boy slightly widened his eyes and fell silent for a while, but his heart was quietly vigilant.