Due to the suddenness of the incident, several substitutes who were knocked away by Ronoye did not come back to their senses at the first time.

Ronoye leaned down to help his Uncle Justis up, and the third-level inquisitor who presided over the execution frowned when he saw this, and asked fiercely, "Fifth-level inquisitor?" How I've never seen you! ”

"It's really presumptuous that a fifth-level judge dares to collide with Lord Saxon!"

A surrogate flattered a third-degree inquisitor called Saxon as he reached for Ronoye's wrist.

“！”

Ronoye was short and tried to dodge, but a few rumbling thunders suddenly fell from the sky.

A dark cloud quickly gathered above the heads of several people, and then from the gaps in the purple light slashed out viper-like lightning bolts, spitting terrible snake letters, crackling and wrapping around the bodies of several surrogates.

"Ahh

Several hapless surrogates screamed spasms.

That dark cloud came suddenly, obviously not a natural phenomenon, all magicians knew that the combination of the three systems of magic of wind, fire and water could create rare lightning spells, so the source of these thunder and lightning was self-evident.

Both Ronoye and the third-level inquisitor named Saxon could smell the stench of roasted human flesh, and they couldn't help but look towards Gorando, the magician who summoned thunder.

After seeing the fifth-level Inquisitor robes that Gorando was wearing, Saxon's brow furrowed even deeper.

He has seen this person many times, and he was once very optimistic about him, is he also a traitor?!

With two fifth-level inquisitors rebelling in a row, aren't there more undercover agents?

Saxon was momentarily shocked.

Golando didn't miss the wonderful expression on Saxon's face, and now that he had been discovered, he no longer hid in the crowd, so he lightly jumped onto the execution table and launched a magical attack on Saxon and several other inquisitors.

His first priority was to help Ronoye and Grand Prince Justis fend off attacks from all sides.

Now there was the same chaos on and off the stage, large and small spells flying near the execution table, there was a clumsy inquisitor's crosshairs, and it also accidentally injured the ordinary people who fled indiscriminately at the bottom of the stage.

Since most of the executions here were fire-based magicians, the first thing to spread on the field was fire-based magic, sporadic flames ignited the dead grass and branches under the cross that had not yet been burned, and the magic cages were also made of wood, from the first few burning men to the last half of the square was surrounded by a sea of fire almost instantaneously.

It was an accident that neither Gorando nor the Inquisitors expected, and it was as ridiculous as a funny joke.

In this former royal capital, water magicians were already scarce, and there were even fewer high-level water magicians, so no one could save this sudden disaster.

People roll on the ground to try to extinguish the flames on their bodies, but often end up with self-defeating burns that make them die in despair in endless agony.

The fire is getting bigger and bigger, and at this moment it seems that all the people are burning, all the people are wailing, and it is impossible to tell whether the figures jumping in the fire are human or ghost.

People are dancing and shouting, just like the scenery at the rally, and if you add the joyful background music, it is a real carnival.

Justis tilted his head slightly, silently listening to the various voices coming to his ears.

When he was pressed to the guillotine by those surrogates, he was mentally prepared to wait for his death calmly, but he waited for a long time and did not wait for death to come, but the noise of the audience attracted his attention.

His hearing had always been good, and even better when he was blind, so he distinctly heard a man crying out in terror: "Someone is going to become a demon!" ”

The evil spirit, this monster that has grown surging in just a few years, easily thwarted Fergar's escort army, and invaded the surrounding continents with Ferga as the center, that is, at that moment, the Inquisition and the monsters colluded to overthrow the royal family and the Holy See, and destroyed the originally powerful Fergar in one fell swoop.

Thinking of this, Justis sighed silently.

Even Angelina, who was seen as the last hope, was brutally burned at the stake by the Inquisition, and now she is tied hand and foot and put on the guillotine, no matter how sad she is, she can't save the people he once loved so much.

Not only could he not save it, but the mage team, the Knights, the Holy See, and the various mages academies could not slow down the decline of Fergar, and the only thing to be proud of was that each of them did their best until they died.

Justis remembered the farewell and drink he and his soldiers had at the feast before the final battle, and those valiant knights who had shed their last blood for Fergar and could be called the heroes of the end of the Fergar Empire.

If he hadn't been captured by the Inquisition, he would have been one of those heroes.

Thunder suddenly sounded after the commotion, but there was no rain in the sky, and then Justis heard many people summoning magic to fight each other, and the elemental factors around him were agitated.

Is it a mage fighting the Inquisitors?

…… Could it be a civilian self-defense force that intends to rescue the royal family?

Just as Justis was conjecturing, he heard his little nephew's voice.

"Uncle Justis, can you still run?"

The little nephew's voice was trembling and astringent, but it was incomparably firm.

Justis was shocked.

It's impossible, hasn't his lovely little nephew died long ago at the hands of fallen angels under the Inquisition? He saw it with his own eyes......

"Are you...... Ronoyer? ”

After the man untied the ropes on his hands, Justis hurriedly grabbed the other's hands and asked.

"Yes, it's me, uncle."

The clear and beautiful voice is undoubtedly Ronoye La Amphilos.

Justis squeezed Ronoye's hand and struggled to cling to his opponent and straightened up.

It was a miracle...... This is a miracle! It must be that God has returned to this land and favored Fergar once again!

- Ronoyer's resurrection from the dead is the most powerful proof of this!

Once again, a spark of hope was ignited in Justis's heart.

On the other hand, even if Gorando had a lot of magic power, and at the same time considering that two people who couldn't do magic were also a little lacking, he heard the conversation between Ronoye and Justis, and after reciting the last spell of the Ice Rain Technique, he quickly withdrew his staff, grabbed the two "old, weak, sick and disabled" in one hand and ran down the stage.

Blocked by countless ice picks, the black-clothed agents and inquisitors failed to catch up, but now the fire has also spread to the soles of the three people's feet, and there is no one intact ground under the stage to settle down.

The only place where there was no burning was the marble fountain a dozen meters away - there was no water in the fountain, but fortunately marble was not a material that could catch fire - and after that it was an empty stone path, and it was best to escape from that direction.

"Is it feasible to fly over?" Ronoye asked anxiously looking in the direction of the fountain.

"Do you think I'm a knight of Jack?" Golando asked rhetorically.

He is not a powerful Hercules, and it is just a matter of carrying one Ronoye, carrying two men...... Is it going to fly over like an eagle with a chicken?

Hearing Gorando's words, Ronoye closed his mouth, he was indeed too forceful.

- If only there was a heavy rain now.

Golando and Ronoye thought so in unison.

As soon as such a thought passed through the hearts of the two of them, they felt a chill on the tip of their noses and foreheads.

The two of them looked up in surprise, only to see that the originally turquoise sky had darkened at some point, and unlike the small dark clouds caused by magic, the large clouds gradually turned gray, and the scattered rain was twisted out of them.

Golando was dumbfounded, what he wanted to come, this is too nonsense!

Like angels flying through the sky, all the inquisitors and imprisoned royalty, the screaming people and demons in the audience were all momentarily paused for a moment by the rain.

After a few moments, the black-clad men of the Inquisition reacted and began to throw spells at Gorando and the others again.

Golando exploded and quickly picked up Ronoye and Justis to dodge a fireball that had just been thrown.

Knowing that the rain was pouring down on the fire, and in a short time the fireballs were weakened by the rain, the Inquisitors put away their staffs one by one, and let the able-bodied Agents pounce on the three Gorando.

Those who had not yet been burned to death were redeemed by the rain, and the road was open, so Gorando naturally did not stand stupidly and wait to be beaten, he pulled Ronoye and the Grand Prince off the execution table, and ran into the deep alleys with all his might.

You can't go back to renting a house, and if you want to escape the Inquisition and the demons, you have to leave the royal capital and go somewhere else.

It is impossible to say that Golando did not anger Ronoye, this little young master will make trouble for him.

Thinking of the liking that Ronoye said to him not long ago, Gorando's heart softened a little: Isn't it just an extra burden? He confessed. I don't know which life I owe this little master.

Ronoye's hand was still shaking from time to time, but Golando didn't have the idea of disliking Ronoye's weakness or anything else, after all, this little young master was just a pot of flowers and bones raised in a greenhouse, and he had never seen a bigger scene at all, and he had suffered a lot of frightens these days, and it was very good not to cry.

- Golando did not realize that he himself was becoming more and more lenient and indulgent towards Ronoye.

The eldest prince couldn't see, and he stumbled on the road, and he relied on Ronoye's support to prevent him from falling. The Inquisition Division in the rear tried to catch up with them, but was forced to fight a group of black and oppressive demons on the way, and Golando was lucky enough to speed up his journey out of the city with the other two.

At the gates, Gorando easily overturned several of the guards and blasted them open with magic, and the three of them finally escaped from the capital.

It was only when it was difficult to see the outline of the royal capital that Golando gestured to the other two to stop and catch their breath.

There is no need to worry about the pursuers behind you.

The rain was still falling, and it seemed to be a lot of rain in Fergar in the future, but it could neither nourish the parched soil and fields of Ferga, nor could it be drunk by the hungry and thirsty people. They have an unpleasant smell similar to kerosene and are lighter in density than pure water.

Just after dozens of minutes of heart-pounding, the three of them all looked like wolves with dripping hair and dripping water.

Golando propped his knees and slowed down, looked at Ronoye and asked, "And then?" Where else can we go? ”

Ronoye was dizzy from the lack of oxygen, and it took him a few seconds to understand what Gorando was asking, but then he realized that he couldn't answer Gorando's question at all.

-- Even the kings were like that, and most of the other regions were about the same.

Heaven and earth are great, but there is no place for them.

He avoided Gorando's gaze for a moment before he said, "First...... Go to the nearest village to find a place to stay. ”

Golando turned to the Grand Prince again: "Your Royal Highness, what do you think?" ”

Justis shook his head weakly, "Ronoye, except for the forests and caves where monsters live, the rest of Fergar has been taken over by demons or the Inquisition. ”

Ronoyer moved his lips when he heard this, lowered his head and remained silent.

He seemed to have a handful of stones in his mouth, and a bitter taste permeated his lips and teeth.

-- When will I be able to completely abandon that hopeless innocence?

Noticing Ronoye's appearance, Golando withdrew his gaze and decided for the other party: "Then we will go to the forest later." ”

Ronoye was stunned for a moment, and said in disbelief: "But...... But there are monsters in the forest, and it is dangerous. ”

Facing the little young master's amazement, Golando chuckled: "No matter how dangerous it is, it will not be more dangerous than the Inquisition Sect and the demons. ”

As long as it's not too fierce a monster, he can handle it.

After setting their goal, the three of them walked towards the forest closest to the royal capital.