The prince in the prison was silent for a long time.
He looked at the guard not far away and whispered,
"I have to know who you are, or I can't trust you."
"I killed that priest, and I'm sworn to be enemies with the Temple. That's all you need, "Ma Wen said quickly.
"Then what's your purpose? To overthrow the Temple? There's no such master in the rebel army! "
Aragon was getting more and more confused.
The man in the shadows seemed to have come out of nowhere. He had never heard of this person in this small world.
"If you really want to know, you have to show your sincerity for cooperation."
Ma Wen whispered, "If you're willing to cooperate, I might as well tell you where I came from."
"Cooperation?" Aragon laughed bitterly, "Do you really think you can overthrow the Temple with a few masters?"
"Why not?" Ma Wen asked.
"The power of the Temple is deeply rooted. Since my grandfather's generation, Nottingham has been ready to weaken the power of the Shadow Temple. My father once had the same wish."
He paused for a moment.
Ma Wen's mind turned quickly and he instantly understood something, "The rebel army."
Aragon nodded slightly: "To tell you the truth, with our many years of operation, it is not impossible for us to fight to the death with the Temple of Light."
"But the Temple is not just the Temple."
"Standing behind the Temple is God."
"Although the Shadow Temple has not shown a miracle for a long time, he is still there. The fate of this land has been decided. We are all God's people, and we can't defy his will. "
Ma Wen looked at Prince Aragon with some amusement.
Although the prince was over thirty years old, he still looked very young and handsome.
As one of the strongest men in this plane, he obviously saw farther than ordinary people.
"There's a secret library in the Nottingham palace." Aragon whispered, "I went to see it when I was very young."
"So I know that this world is far from what the Temple said. This world is very big, and Simpson's world is just a small part of the vast world. "
"The gods that we worship are just existences that are stronger than us. I've known this for a long time. Many people know this. That's why we fight back. "
"However, once the miracle descends, no one in the Shadow Shrine will be able to stop it."
"We don't have any hope."
The prince's tone was filled with frustration.
However, at this moment, the voice sounded confidently.
"What if I can kill the god you speak of in this world?"
…
Snow Mountain of Extreme East, inside the Great Shadow Shrine.
Day after day, the prayers were still going on.
Capella silently recited the teachings of God, but for some reason, she felt a little uneasy today.
Perhaps it was because of what happened yesterday.
High-ranking priest Dana had been assassinated in White Rajah City!
She was very clear about Dana's strength. As long as Prince Aragon didn't make a move, no one could kill her.
Even the remnants of the rebel army did not have such an ability.
Who could it be?
She had this doubt in her mind.
However, at this moment, a circle of dark halo suddenly descended on the cold stone statue!
Capella's eyes widened in disbelief. She raised her head piously and shouted the name of God!
In an instant, the holy power of the shadow descended from the sky and shrouded the entire Eastern Snow Mountain.
On the streets of the Royal City under the snow mountain, everyone was at a loss as to what to do.
At this moment, someone screamed, "A miracle!"
Everyone knelt down and worshipped.
Some people had tears in their eyes.
Some people were at a loss.
Most people just knelt down numbly and prayed for the blessings of God.
In the royal palace, the elderly king walked out of the palace step by step with the help of a delicate-looking girl.
He looked at the shadow on the snow mountain, and tears streamed down his face.
Many people around him knelt down. Only the King and the girl did not kneel.
"Nono. I'm sorry for your brother. "The king cried.
The girl was silent.
The shadow lasted for a long time before it slowly dissipated.
A dark rain fell from the sky. Everyone in the Royal City could feel the great power contained in it!
In the slums, there were seriously ill old people who were drenched by the rain and immediately recovered some of their strength.
Bathed in the black raindrops, everyone's physical and mental state were slightly improved.
In the Great Shadow Shrine, a cry that resounded in everyone's hearts suddenly came:
"Father!"
"Godfather!" Most of the people in the capital city were shouting loudly.
In the palace, the old king fell to the ground in a sorry state, but the girl was still standing there.
She looked at the indifferent shadow in the sky and said in a low voice:
"If it's really a father, why would he squeeze his own child like this?"
This sentence was not her original creation.
Instead, it was written in a book that she had read when she was young. That book was a royal secret, which her brother stole for her to read.
That book was at least a hundred years old, and the author's name and title were very strange.
So much so that she felt that it was still fresh in her memory.
The Plane Traveler, Bacon.
…
The miracle in the Royal City caused a sensation throughout the Nottingham Kingdom within a day.
The people's shaken faith became firmer.
And the next day, His Excellency the High Priest of the Great Shadow Shrine claimed to have received an oracle from Father!
This oracle spread throughout the kingdom at the fastest speed, through the ubiquitous churches and priests of the Shadow Shrine, and reached everyone's ears.
The content of the oracle was as follows:
Just a few days ago, evil heretics from another plane descended on the Pesson Dimension.
These evil heretics were prepared to destroy the world.
And the place where they descended was White Elephant City in the north of the kingdom!
The Shrine must catch these evil heretics and kill them!
For a while, White Elephant City was pushed to the teeth of the storm again.
Apart from the two high-ranking Clerics, High Priest Capella had sent another 500 Level 3 Temple Knights and two high-ranking Clerics to White Rajah City!
…
At the same time, the prison wagon transporting Prince Aragon arrived in the Royal City on the same day.
There was a rumor among the people that the prince was not only in cahoots with the rebels, but also with the evil visitors from another world.
All of this, coupled with the miracle that descended a few days ago, even most of the ordinary people who sympathized and worshiped the prince began to distrust Aragon.
They began to observe.
In the Royal City, undercurrents were surging.
The moment the prince's prison wagon entered the city gate, everyone was gathered to watch the prince enter the city.
Their eyes were cold and ruthless, as if they were looking at a real sinner.
And the last time he returned to the Royal City, it was because he recaptured White Elephant City, which had been occupied by the rebels for three years, and came back to receive the Shrine and the kingdom's commendation!
With such a huge contrast, even though Prince Aragon had long been mentally prepared, a trace of sadness still flashed in his eyes.
The prison wagon followed the straight King's Avenue, passed by the palace, and drove directly to the East Snow Mountain.
There, the prince would be judged by the Shrine!
High Priest Capella would personally preside over the trial. Under the gaze of Father's messenger, no heretic could escape the final punishment!
The procession kept moving forward.
The people maintained their silence. They just watched as their once beloved prince walked towards the destruction of the Hall of Judgment.
At the bottom of the white marble steps, High Priest Capella had been waiting for a long time.
Her eyes were cold as she stared at the prince in the prison wagon.
Aragon looked very dispirited.
"Take him to the Hall of Judgment."
The black-robed high priest said coldly.
Immediately, the knights on both sides untied the chains of the prison wagon and dragged the half-dead prince out.
Most of the people in the crowd could not bear to watch.
They turned their heads away.
All the nobles of the kingdom were on the side. Only the people from the Nottingham royal family were not present.
Capella's heart surged with pride.
This world is the world of God after all.
She proudly raised her chin and looked at the dazed prince contemptuously.
"No matter how high an ant jumps, it's still an ant."
…
In a small courtyard in the inner courtyard of the palace.
The young girl sat alone on the swing, silently listening to the report of the maid beside her.
"Your Highness, the verdict of Prince Aragon's trial has come out."
"Lord Capella personally sentenced him."
The maid paused slightly, as if she could not bear to continue.
"Speak." The princess's tone was very calm.
"Conspiring with the rebels, colluding with heresy, and defying the will of God." The maid said quietly, "Three felonies. In consideration of the prince's many years of meritorious service, the punishment will be reduced by one class. "
"It was originally seven days of divine fire punishment … Now it has been changed to three days."
"In three days."
Snap!
One of the ropes of the swing broke, but the princess stood up unscathed.
"I see. You can go."
The maid looked at the princess helplessly, but under the princess' determined gaze, she finally left the place.
The girl was left alone in the empty courtyard.
"Come out."
"The swing won't break for no reason."
The princess said lightly.
"Your brother said you were very smart." Ma Wen's figure slowly walked out from the shadow of the swing.
"But I didn't expect your reaction to be so sharp."
"Rebel army? Heresy? "Her eyes were very clear.
"Is it important?" Ma Wen asked.
"It's not important." Princess Nono said softly, "What is your purpose?"
Ma Wen did not speak. He took out a ring and handed it over.
For the first time, there was a fluctuation in her eyes.
"Are you my brother's confidant? Why haven't I seen you before? "she asked cautiously.
"Some people are destined to hide in the shadows."
Ma Wen did not explain, "If Prince Aragon dies, the Nottingham royal family will be in even more danger. He is ready to go all out. What do you think? "
The young girl looked at the ring affectionately.
"My brother's opinion is my opinion."
Ma Wen clapped his hands, "Good."
"Send the invitation. Tomorrow night, you must hold a banquet or ball in the palace and invite some people … "
"Of course, there are other things that you need to do."
…
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