"Your Majesty, isn't that good?" Erwin sighed in embarrassment, "We all know that evidence is needed in everything, especially with such a serious accusation, you can't draw arbitrary conclusions based on your subjective feelings. ”

"Master Erwin, if it's you, in the absence of evidence from both sides, would you like to trust a person you grew up watching, or a person of unknown origin?" Swell asked, squinting his eyes, he was going to carry out the shamelessness to the end, "I'm already very merciful to Selent, and until the matter is cleared up, I'm just going to confine him down." Everyone has already seen that if Vincent hadn't pressed too hard before, things wouldn't have developed to this point at all. ”

After hearing this, everyone secretly rolled their eyes, Swell really deserved to be the helmsman of the Holy See branch, and he threw a good pot and directly buttoned the big hat on Vincent's head.

"Your Majesty, you can bring Nicky here, I'm willing to confront him face to face. Celent said with a blank face.

Swell's brows furrowed slightly after hearing this, he didn't know where Celant's confidence came from, obviously last night, he was still worried that Nicky could produce evidence, was it because the image in the visual communication ball was in his favor? Celent would be too naïve to think so.

"His Majesty Swell was very prescient, and he had already sent the Knight Vincent to the Priest Nicky. Irwin gave Swell a big hat and gave Sailent the news.

"I can't ask for it. Silent said after giving Elwin a faint look.

"Serent, I have a question for you. Kemor suddenly interjected.

"This lady asks. Sellant replied politely.

"How did you sense the undead aura on Pastor Nicky, and why didn't anyone sense it before?" asked Kemor, pretending to be puzzled.

"I don't know why other people can't sense it, or if they do, they don't want to pursue it. Swell's face darkened with Swell's words, which was clearly hinting that he was shielding Nicky.

"With all due respect, the people of the Holy See should be very sensitive to the aura of the undead, if one or two people don't sense it or sense it but deliberately don't say it, it seems that your guess is very likely, but you are the only one in the entire Holy See who can sense it, which is very strange. Kemorle questioned unhappily, and there was no doubt that her position was on Swell's side.

"Maybe it's because my senses are sharper than theirs. Celent said confidently.

After hearing this, everyone looked at each other, what happened to the people of the Holy See? It seems that all of them are arrogant. It seems that it is not without reason that the branch of the Holy See has come to this point.

"Selent, are you a little too conceited to say that?" Durant couldn't help but interject.

"Of course not, if you have seen the undead natural disaster with your own eyes, you will also be extremely sensitive to the undead aura. Sellant said, his fists clenched tightly.

"Have you seen the undead scourge with your own eyes?" everyone said in unison.

"Celent, don't tell me you've seen it. Norman asked with a solemn expression.

"As it happens, I've actually seen and experienced the undead scourge with my own eyes. Silent said, looking at Norman. From one of his military uniforms, Celent had already judged that he was from the Imperial military. So he must have heard about the battle of Frosacken.

"The most recent undead scourge happened not long ago in the small town of Frosacon on the border of the Empire, could it be that you are from there?"

"Yes, that's where I'm from!" Serent admitted.

"You can survive the undead scourge, doesn't that mean......" Kemor said here and stopped suddenly, there are only two possibilities for surviving the undead scourge, one is the undead creature, and the other is the true holy believer who is protected by the Lord of Light. Considering the intelligence about the mysterious appearance of the light divine power in the Battle of Flossacen, it is very likely that Celent belongs to the latter.

Thinking of this, Kemor immediately stopped, she couldn't sit down with Celent's identity now, that would have a significant impact on the entire business alliance's plan for the Holy See branch.

At that moment, there was a clanging sound behind Serent, followed by a smoky black shadow behind him. The shadow was trying with all his might to plunge a long needle-like dagger into Serent's back, but was blocked by a cloud of light that looked like substance.

"What are you doing?" asked Master Erwin angrily, and with a wave of his hand, a white "air snake" wrapped around the black shadow.

Only then did everyone realize that Check had disappeared from his side at some point, and quietly launched a sneak attack on Selent.

"Elwyn, who are you?" Check asked angrily, and the figure turned into a cloud of black smoke and disappeared in place, causing Erwin's gas snake to pounce.

"The stabbing skills of the chelation have not improved, but the escape tricks are becoming more and more proficient. Norman chuckled and commented.

"Master Erwin, you don't have to make a move, I have my own solution. Silent leaned over and picked up the long needle-like dagger, weighing it in his hand.

The crowd didn't even notice why Check had left his famous weapon, the "Chelice", in place, perhaps only Check himself understood that it was a last resort, and the stinger was firmly absorbed by the light, preventing him from pulling it out in time before Erwin's attack arrived.

Chek was secretly frightened, not to mention this kind of magical use of the Holy Light, Sylent's strength was enough to be qualified for the position of the head of the Knight of Light, and Cheke had never heard of any paladin's Holy Light that could be used to such an extent.

However, despite the loss of one of the stingers, Check was not too worried, because those who knew him well knew that the stingers were originally a pair, and as long as one was in his hand, he could always take the other back through the connection between the two daggers.

On the contrary, it was Celant's words just now, which made Check scoff a little, even Norman didn't dare to say such big words in front of him, after all, he was a twelfth-level assassin, except for the "Shadow Reaper" Krull during the Great War of Nations, who was an assassin at the Sanctuary level, Check was already the top existence of all the assassin professions.

However, it soon became clear to Check that Celent was not bragging, and with a flick of his hand, a palm-sized sledgehammer of light with a milky white glow flew out of his hand, as if something was guiding him, towards the place where Check was hiding.