If old Peter was really innocent, then he would not have shown such an expression. In fact, even Old Peter himself was not sure whether he had really violated the teachings of the Temple of the Harvest. And when he explained this matter in detail, even Valrhona, who was very familiar with the teachings of the Templar Order, was at a loss at this time, and did not know how to react at all.

It turned out that the thing was out of the latest perfume made by Old Peter.

As a master perfumer, Peter Sr. naturally wanted to create better and more popular perfumes. And because of this, he came up with a special method -- anti-season.

Since perfumes need flowers to refine essential oils, the perfume industry is also a seasonal industry in the Klein continent, and in the season when the flowers are in full bloom, they can of course configure the perfume they want. But in the winter when everything is sleeping, making perfume is not so easy. Essential oils don't change depending on the season. But in Peter's view, there is a subtle difference between freshly refined essential oils from flowers and stored essential oils. To put it simply, it is like using frozen fish to make fish soup and fresh fish to make fish soup, although they are both fish soups, but in terms of "freshness", the two are obviously different.

Leaving the specifics aside, the final requirement is that Old Peter built a "greenhouse" to cultivate flowers with the help of an alchemist he knew. In this way, even in the cold winter months, he was able to cultivate fresh enough flowers to refine essential oils to create more "delicious" perfumes.

In the beginning, Old Peter's idea did work. His perfume using the flowers grown in the "greenhouse" was an instant hit and was favored by many nobles. But what old Peter didn't expect was. This is where his own troubles come -- and this is the main reason why the Harvest Temple accuses him of betraying the teachings. They thought that winter was the season when everything was sleeping, and old Peter had made the flowers lose their original vitality. Forcing them to wake up in the winter months when they should have been dormant is disrespectful and betrayal of the harvest god. And because of this, they called Old Peter a climber and accused him of violating the teachings of the God of the Harvest.

"This ..............."

After listening to old Peter's words, Irlinger and the other three were silent, they wanted to say something, but they found that they couldn't say anything. After all, if you really look at it according to Old Peter, it seems that he really violated the teachings of the God of the Harvest. If that were the case, it would be no wonder that the Templar would put him on trial. After all. The Templar's argument sounded plausible.

However, it is clear that not everyone agrees with this conclusion.

"Cut, it's just a little thing?"

Compared with the sad faces of Irimp and others, Jenn was disdainful.

"The Templar Order is really getting more and more confused, and this kind of reason can be found, and it is also very attentive......... However, none of this is of any use. ”

"Do you have a solution? Master? ”

Hearing Jenn's words, Valrhona turned her head to Jenn in surprise, and then asked. And for her inquiry. Jenn shrugged his shoulders.

"Of course, this little thing is not worth mentioning to me. The stupid pigs of the Templar Order didn't even understand the situation, and they didn't know what they said for such a clumsy reason............"

At this, Jenn shrugged his shoulders. Then he turned his head to look at old Peter.

According to the Code of the Templar Order, the judge chooses a person to defend him before trial. Have you found someone willing to defend you? ”

"No ..............."

In the face of Jenn's inquiry, old Peter smiled bitterly. Then he shook his head. If it's something else, it's better to say, in a situation like this. No one dared to defend him at all. In this case, it stands to reason that the Templar Order should appoint a defender for him, but it is conceivable that, in Old Peter's current situation, whether or not a defense is needed, the outcome is almost foregone. Hearing Old Peter's answer, Jenn thought for a moment, and then he smiled.

"So, old gentleman, allow me to be your defender, may you?"

"Huh?"

Hearing Jenn's words, old Peter was stunned for a moment, and his eyes widened in surprise as he looked at the young man in front of him.

"But, this ..............."

"I assure you, the Harvest Temple's verdict is unjustified and completely untenable. And I'm confident that I'll help you solve these troubles, how? Old gentleman? I think you're well aware of the crux of this. That being the case, then why not let a kind stranger come to help? Could there be anything worse than now? ”

"This ..............."

In the face of Jenn's words, old Peter couldn't help but fall into silence. Indeed, he knew exactly what Jenn meant. The crux of this matter is not whether he has violated the teachings of the Templar Order, but the dispute between himself and the Violet family. In fact, Violet has coveted Old Peter's shop and his customers for a long time. For a long time, Old Peter's perfume shop has been suppressed by the Violet family, both openly and secretly. Fortunately, Old Peter's skills are excellent, and he also has many customers with excellent backgrounds, which has resisted the impact of the Violet family. But this time the situation was not right, the other party was the Templar Order, so Old Peter had no way to seek the help of those nobles. After all, this is a doctrine that involves the temple, and many people in Violet City are believers in the God of Harvest, so of course they will not provoke the temple for these things. If they are considered accomplices, then they will be equally unlucky. Because of this, those who were willing to come out to support old Peter are now eager to walk around him. On the contrary, those ordinary people were very sympathetic to his plight, after all, Old Peter was also a good person in Violet City, and he was willing to help generously if his neighbors were in trouble. Because of this, the keg owners will find a way, hoping to help old Peter through this trouble.

But after today, I'm afraid they won't be going to help old Peter either. After all, the crime of apostate is not acceptable to everyone. But...............

"I'm sorry. This guest. ”

In the end, the old man shook his head helplessly.

"Although I don't know where you came from. But I am grateful for your kind help. But it was the Templar Order, and I did something against the doctrine anyway. In that case, let me be punished as I deserve, and, I believe, ........."

Speaking of this, old Peter hesitated for a moment before speaking.

"If I'm really innocent, then the gods will forgive me."

"Okay."

Hear old Peter. Jenn stopped talking, shrugged his shoulders, and spread his hands.

"If you say that, then I can't help it, since you've already made a decision, then ............"

Saying this, the corners of Jenn's mouth curled slightly, and a strange smile appeared.

"Leave everything to the gods to decide."

In the end, Old Peter rejected Jenn's offer. And Jenn didn't say anything more, and left the shop with his maids.

"My lord, you really don't plan to help him?"

Walking out of the shop, Valrhona finally couldn't help but ask. And in the face of Valrhona's inquiry. Jenn shook his head.

"You see, Valrhona, he doesn't need help. This is also normal. For him, we were just strangers for the first time. Relative to us. He apparently preferred to believe in the Harvest Temple. ”

Hearing Jenn's answer, Valrhona's face couldn't help but become a little complicated. And just when she was about to say something. I saw that from the surrounding alleys, a few people dressed as hooligans suddenly came out, and they swaggered to block the way of Jenn and the others.

"What do you want to do?"

Looking at the group of mercenaries, Lindy hurriedly stood up and stood in front of the hooligans, staring at them viciously. And looking at Lindy in front of her, those hooligans were stunned for a moment, and then suddenly laughed.

"We don't do anything, we just have something we want to talk to that gentleman about."

As he spoke, one of the seemingly leading of the men raised his head and looked at Jenn with a sneer.

"How? Don't mind talking to us, don't worry, just talk, we won't do anything bad to you. ”

And as this person spoke, the others immediately shouted.

"Yes, yes, little sister, we're not bad people, we're good people, right? He's a great guy, huh? Come with us, there's candy to eat......! Sweet sugar! ”

"Hahaha, you're so young that you have to give her candy, it's shameless........."

“…………！”

Seeing this scene, Valrhona couldn't help but tremble and hurriedly hid behind Jenn. And Elinster and Lindy stared coldly at the group of people in front of them, they were different from Elinster, they were used to seeing the faces of these hooligans since they were children, and they treated their nonsense as if they were air. On the contrary, Elinster's frightened face changed greatly, after all, the frozen city where she used to be was a city of asceticism, and it was full of devout believers, perhaps there were many people who behaved strangely, but there were few cases like this to stop people on the street, so she didn't know what to do for a while, so she could only hold Ellistt's hand tightly and stand there motionless.

And at this moment, in Valrhona's ears, Jenn's voice sounded again.

"Elinster, shut them up."

(Yes, my lord.) ）

Hearing Jenn's order, Elinster nodded, and then she glared coldly at the rascals.

The next moment, an invisible spiritual shock wave erupted silently, and the first few hooligans were stunned for a moment, and then closed their mouths. It's just that if you look at them again at this time, you will find that these people's eyes are dull, they have no agility, and they look like fools. And the hooligan leader standing behind them at this moment was also trembling, looking at the people in front of him in horror. He didn't know what had just happened, but he felt the terrible impact, as if someone had struck him in the skull with a giant hammer, almost knocking his brain out. And his companion -- thinking of this, the hooligan leader looked left and right, and then swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

It looks like their brains have been knocked out.

"Okay, now we can have a good talk."

And at this moment, Jenn's voice sounded again. Hearing this, the hooligan leader was stunned for a moment, and then he hurriedly took a few steps back.

"No, no, my lord, I'm sorry, we'......... We're not ................"

"Did I let you go?"

Jenn narrowed his eyes and stood there staring at the sweaty rogue leader in front of him. Then, with a chuckle, he spoke.

"Since you want to have a good talk with me, let's talk............" (To be continued.) )