"Lord of the City, no, no, no, England! I didn't expect you to actually fornicate with the dark elves! It's so sad that you're like this! And you're still trying to escape! I didn't even have the slightest intention of repenting, and if I hadn't happened to run into you, I don't think anyone would have known that you wanted to sneak away! Fitzteler said with a righteous voice, as if he had really happened to find England on the run.

When the soldiers heard Feztier's words, their faces changed, they didn't know what dark elves were not dark elves, but at this moment, listening to Fetztier's words, they couldn't break through the cat, it was really stupid! I didn't expect this matter to involve the dark elves! It's really scary!!

If England really fornicated with the dark elves, it would be a big crime, and he was also a city lord! The soldiers felt that they knew a lot of things that they should not know! They are already wondering if they will be able to see the sun tomorrow......

But if they can't pull down England at this moment, then they really won't see the sun tomorrow!

"Lord Castle, go! Let's break the back! "A group of soldiers rushed out of nowhere, and rushed towards the soldiers of the Imperial Inspectorate as if they were at home!

"Stop!" England knew that if he didn't do anything about it, then the charge of fornicating with the dark elves would be on his head! He didn't expect that he would be caught in such a terrifying storm that could completely tear his body apart!

England was also a warrior with fourth-order strength, and he rushed to the soldier who was fighting with the Imperial Inspectorate and kicked him in the back, with a click, a sound of broken bones! The soldier flew straight forward! Since these people want to harm him, then he will naturally not stay!

Picking up the short sword that had fallen to the ground, like a butterfly fluttering among the flowers, England's moved quickly among the soldiers, and he had already dropped his nightgown directly, exposing his sturdy upper body! Under the attack of his short sword, the soldiers fell quickly!

"I'm not a spy of the Dark Elves! I am England, Lord of Bartholomew! An Ottore Imperial! How could I possibly rebel against the Dark Elves?! England said righteously, threw out the short sword in his hand, and pinned Fitzterle's leg to the ground, who wanted to escape!

"Fitztier, I believe you so much, you chose to harm me!!" England's voice was full of hatred, his eyes were red, and he looked angry! Rushing forward and lifting Fitzsterle directly, Fitzstere smiled, pulled a dagger from his sleeve, stabbed him in the heart, and stirred it violently! England didn't expect Fitzteler to be so resolute, and it was too late for the other hand to interrupt!

"England, you want me to cover up your accusation of fornicating with the Dark Elves, don't think! You damn dark elf spy! Feztel spat out a mouthful of blood, which Fezterer could not save unless he used a priest of the archbishop's level to perform the Great Restoration Technique!

"Damn it!" England knew it would be hard for him to climb out of this quagmire! Such a fierce battle naturally attracted the attention of many people, and at this moment, dozens of soldiers from the Imperial Inspectorate surrounded England in the middle!

"I'm not a spy!" England sighed and dropped his weapon, knowing that it would be impossible to escape with his own strength. And if he really chooses to escape, then this treacherous crime will really be placed on his head, and not only him, but also his relatives will not escape death at that time!

The soldiers swarmed up and tied up England!

……

England was escorted to the house outside the lord's palace, "England, speak! Why did you choose to betray the Empire?! The sorceress was the first to speak, with regret and anger in her tone.

"Annabel, I didn't! I was framed! I've never touched a dark elf, and I can swear by my glory! England shook his head vigorously and said in a sincere tone.

"Hey~ I want to believe you too, but all the evidence points to you. I've also looked for a few friends who specialize in prophecy, but they all give the same results, you've been in contact with the Dark Elves more than once! There is still a lot of evidence against you, I want to save you as a friend, but ......" The sorceress sighed, and seemed to be very helpless, after all, they have worked together for many years, although they have no affection, but they are also a good friend, seeing her friend go astray, she doesn't know if she should still believe his words!

"Your Excellency England, if you pass our test, then our temple will be able to vouch for you, but if not, then you may not even be able to keep your soul!" The Bishop of Loshanda, the god of morning light, took out a dark red crystal from his sacrificial robes, and this crystal was called Bloodstone! It can detect whether a person's blood is pure.

The dark elves' spy bloodlines will be polluted by the shadow element and become no longer pure, so if England can have Bloodstone test his blood to be ordinary human blood, then he will be able to prove his innocence, but if there is no way to prove it, under the witness of the temple, they will definitely not let him go, and even the empire will not be able to interfere, because this is with his consent!

"I do!" England immediately expressed his intentions, believing that he himself had been framed. Even if he can be tested, he can confirm that he must have no problem in the slightest, but he is afraid that he will not have the opportunity to test! Now that the opportunity is in front of him, he has no possibility of giving up!

"Drip your blood on it, if the bloodstone glows red then there is no problem, if it glows black then it proves that you are a dark elf spies, are you sure you think about it?" The expression on the face of the bishop of Loshanda, the god of morning light, seemed to have the same excitement and excitement as before the Demon Removal Guardian?

"Yes!" England Mu picked up the short sword of the soldier next to him and made a hole in his finger, and the blood soaked the entire bloodstone, and the bloodstone emitted a very low dark color!

Pale face!! It should be thought that the other party has set so many traps to prove that he is already a mortal person! I thought this was the last hope, but I didn't expect that this was the horn of death for myself in advance!

"Annabel, I hope you can help me take care of my family!"

"I'm really not a spy of the Dark Elves!"

"I've really never done anything like this!"

Tears flowed from the eyes!

"Hey~" the sorceress sighed.

This is exactly how the priests of the textbook conspiracy god Viren operates!

"Hammer of Morning Light!" After the Bishop of Losanda, the god of morning light, finished speaking, a magic spell smashed on England M's body, and the original lord of Bartholomew City dissolved like a candle under the attack of the morning light hammer, and in the end there was not even a trace of ash left!

The next day, a new lord named Claire Latin took office in Bartholomew......

If Raphael does this again, he will definitely be surprised to close his mouth, and slaughter Claire Latin! It turned out that Bartholomew was the site of the June coup! It turns out that the hand of the god of conspiracy, Viren, has already slowly reached out into the power of the human race!

(Thanks to the book friend Lao Sling Luthr, Alone and Selfless, Eagle Strike Sky 1596, and Breaking the Sky Wenxuan for their recommendations!) ）