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Chapter 100 He... seems to have made some decision

"Akhtar~ Don't ignore me, okay?" As if her girlfriend was coquettish, the girl shook Ximu's arm with a pitiful expression.

In response, Ximu gave him a cold look.

"Woo~" The girl moaned like a kitten, as if she was stabbed by Akhtar's cold gaze.

Pedestrians walking on both sides cast surprised glances, and then whispered, although they had deliberately lowered their voices.

But it seems that Akhtar is a bit confused.

"..." Ximu sighed inaudibly, as if he felt helpless about what the girl had done.

He took the initiative to ask.

"what's your name?"

"Liliana." The girl took a step back, closed her eyes playfully, and said her name.

Then she saw Akhtar walking past her towards the end of the street.

"Wow, what a bad attitude." Liliana chased after her, puffing up her cheeks in grievance, as if she was about to cry.

So tender and pitiful, it makes people want to hold her in her arms and love her.

But this... is just a disguise. People who are not familiar with her true face will be deceived by this cute appearance.

However, Ximu knew Liliana's bad character.

Whether it's acting coquettishly or pretending to be pitiful, it can't hide the evil intentions deep inside. Although it will not cause any real harm to the player, and may occasionally benefit the player, it is actually just to see the player's distressed expression.

If you are interested in slowly getting involved with Liliana, it will indeed be very fun and give people a feeling of being close to... love.

It's a pity that Liliana now only hinders him from gaining experience.

"Why on earth do you want to get close to me?" Ximu looked at the girl who was chasing after him, his voice calm, "It can't be to win over followers for the goddess of lies, right?"

"The Blood Church invited us here." Liliana gently wrapped her fingers around the hair around her ears. "The big shots at the top have reached an agreement with the Blood Church, so I have no choice but to comply, right?"

"You haven't answered why you approached me?" Ximu asked calmly, but Liliana did not answer immediately after hearing this.

She took the opportunity to extend another invitation.

"Join the Church of Lies and I'll tell you."

"Is it to confirm my purpose?" Ximu kept a steady pace, guessing the purpose of Liliana's approach.

"Are you worried that I will interfere with Mist's trial?"

"Correct answer." Liliana nodded with a smile and circled around Akhtar, "Now the only person who can let you truly understand everything about Cadilon is me."

"The price is for me to join the Church of Lies, right?" Ximu sighed as if he was a little tired, and then said with certainty:
"My faith in the goddess of life will never waver."

Liliana's expression fell, "Do you dislike the goddess of lies so much?"

"What do you think... is a lie?" Ximu asked back, and before Liliana could answer, he answered on his own.

"A lie?"

He shook his head.

"That would be to underestimate lies. If lies are placed on individuals, everyone can maintain an "appropriate" distance and avoid being hurt by the sharp angles of each other's hearts."

"And if you put it at the national or world level, it's a huge imaginary community."

"Countries, ethnic groups, families and other things in this world are all based on lies, but everyone agrees with this lie."

"Those in power say that I love everyone and want to create an equal country, but in fact it is just for... selfish desires."

"A lover who says he loves you may just be greedy for beauty and money."

"Lies exist everywhere in this world, and it is this lie that binds everyone together."

Why is this man... As soon as he blows it, it feels like the goddess of lies becomes taller.

Liliana was silent for a moment, looked at Akhtar with a serious expression, suddenly showed a bright smile, and grabbed Ximu's wrist.

"Akhtar, you are indeed a born believer in lies!"

"..." Ximu did not answer and kept his forward tone as always. Liliana did not feel angry when she saw this. On the contrary, she took the initiative to introduce the situation of Cadilon to Ximu.

The background of Cadilon is poverty, with less than 30,000 people. It is more like a large slum than a country.

The Blood Church chose to intercept Mist in Cadilon because Cadilon was the easiest country to bribe and control.

After a while.

"This is the temporary residence of the Saint of Justice." Liliana pointed to the dilapidated wooden house not far away, and then she saw Akhtar taking out the Great Sword of Death.

"Wait, don't overthink it!" Liliana quickly grabbed Akhtar's arm, "Assassinating the Saint of Justice is a grave sin!"

"..." Ximu didn't answer, and walked into the wooden house with cold eyes. Liliana tried her best, but she didn't let him slow down, only leaving two drag marks on the ground.

Could it be that this man wanted to kill the Saint of Justice?

Although this is indeed a solution to the problem, as long as the Saint of Justice dies, the ability that works on Cadilon will naturally disappear.

Of course Mister can leave.

"Are you the Saint of Justice?" Ximu looked at the woman in the room with cold eyes. She was a mature woman with long silver-white hair and blue eyes. She was wearing a nun's uniform and looked at her in surprise.

The two sides looked at each other for a moment.

"I'm not the Saint of Justice, you can call me Tina." The woman pursed her lips and smiled, and in Liliana's subtle eyes, she lied without changing her expression.

"Her Royal Highness the Saint has gone out to investigate the case."

"Really?" Ximu seemed to believe the woman's words, and his eyes softened. Tina smiled when she saw this, stood up and made two cups of tea.

After entertaining Ximu and Liliana to sit down.

"Excuse me, do you two have anything to do with Her Majesty the Saint?" She kept a gentle smile and seemed completely unconcerned about Ximu's recent intrusion.

"Mister did not carry out massacres in Cadilon." Ximu said concisely, and Tina nodded after hearing this.

She picked up the tea cup on the table, took a sip, and said:
"In fact, I also think that the murderer is not Mist, but I... no, it is Her Majesty the Saint, and there is no way to acquit Mist."

Xi Mu frowned and said, "Why?"

"The judgment cannot depend on the subjective feeling of the "judge", it must have evidence." Tina explained, "All the evidence now shows that Mister killed someone and intended to sacrifice everyone in Cadilon. "

She frowned delicately.

"Her Royal Highness the Saint has found a magician who can read memories. She has indeed read the scenes of Mister killing people from the minds of some residents of Cadilon. There are also traces of the battle left by Mister at the massacre scene."

"It's obviously a disguise," Liliana said with a smile, "As long as you find someone to imitate Mist's appearance and carry out a massacre in front of everyone, even if you investigate the memory afterwards, you won't find any loopholes. "

"That's just your subjective guess... isn't it?" A chuckle came. Everyone present looked along the sound source and saw a middle-aged man walking in. He was wearing a bright red priest's uniform and an eyepatch. . He sat down without an invitation.

"Mist's murder was witnessed by everyone in the Kingdom of Cadilon. If we let it go just because of speculation, then... there is nothing I can do about it."

Spreading his hands, the middle-aged priest smiled helplessly.

"The Saint of Justice is a big shot. As long as she thinks anyone is innocent, she can release them. As for the life and death of the residents of Cadilon, she doesn't need to care at all."

"Who makes that bunch of untouchables irrelevant, right?"

Tina fell silent.

The judgment cannot be based on who she feels is not guilty, otherwise the seriousness of the law cannot be guaranteed.

Therefore, even if she subjectively felt that Mist did not commit murder, she could not let him go easily. There must be evidence of Mist's innocence.

"My teacher is Hecate. She can divine whether Mist is innocent or not." Ximu said calmly.

Then, it was immediately denied.

The priest shook his head, looked at Akhtar's indifferent expression, and said with a smile: "You and Mist are friends, so you can let your teacher provide false evidence."

He stood up on his knees and shrugged.

"Now everyone in the entire Cadilon is pointing out that Mist is the murderer. Are everyone lying?"

"If this can exonerate Mist, then it is truly a just trial, a saint of justice, and a hero of justice."

After saying this, the priest turned and left the room.

He has achieved the goal of this trip, unless Akhtar completely ignores the reputation of a hero and the Saint of Justice ignores the fairness of the process.

Otherwise, it would have been impossible for Mist to leave Cadilon.

Yes, they never wanted Mist to be sentenced from the beginning, they just wanted Mist to stay in Cadilon.

When the Blood God recovers, they can cut off financial aid to Cadilon. At that time, the residents of Cadilon will naturally change their tune.

And Mister can naturally be exempted from the crime.

But at that time, Michael had already transformed into the form of the God of Blood, and Mister was in front of the power of the God of Blood.

There is no chance of resistance.

"I almost understand the situation." Ximu stood up and left the cabin. He was not interested in the so-called procedural justice, he just wanted to find a suitable reason to massacre the Blood Church.

Now the reason is almost taking shape.

Liliana looked at Ximu's leaving figure and raised her hand to scratch her cheek. She felt something was wrong for no reason. The figure who left decisively seemed to have made some decision.

"Lord Saint, what do you think Akhtar will do next?" She turned to look at the Saint of Justice opposite.

"I'm not an astrologer." Tina shook her head. She couldn't predict Akhtar's behavior. As a well-known hero, he should not do anything extreme. The only solution for now is to find him as soon as possible. Just enough evidence.

The current behavior of the Blood Church is actually... being rich and willful, creating a judgment that is difficult to make in a short time, and causing Mister to be delayed in the Kingdom of Cadilon.

This kind of behavior is very common, and it is not only used by the church. The rich target the poor, and the nobles target the common people.

And there was nothing she could do about it.

"Being too attached to procedures and evidence is sometimes...unjust." Liliana said with a smile, and then left the shabby wooden house.

In this regard, the Saint of Justice did not refute.

Sometimes when faced with all these problems, nobles and churches who are more proficient in the law will take advantage of loopholes in the law to make things difficult for others.

And she didn't have any good ideas.

Unless she subjectively judges who is good and who is bad and ignores the established laws, this will cause the law to lose its binding force.

The church and nobles can be even more unscrupulous.

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Outer city.

Ximu stopped and found that the priest he had met not long ago stopped in front of him and greeted him familiarly.

"It's very cold, isn't it?" The priest came to a nearby rock, raised his hand and patted it gently. Blood burst out from his palm, cutting the rock in half.

He jumped onto the face of the rock and sat down.

"Akhtar, why are you helping Mist?"

"She is my friend." Ximu replied, taking out the sword of death, brushing the sword with his palm, burning the black flames symbolizing death.

The priest smiled at this.

"We can also be your friends and give you...more." He stretched out his hand, "You should understand that there is nothing you can do to help Mist."

Ximu: "..."

"This world is run by God, and we are God's shepherds." The priest explained matter-of-factly, "We have the right to define the rules. No matter how you look for evidence, there is actually no way to exonerate Mister."

he explained.

"The law was designed from the beginning... to serve us, to govern the Lamb of God, not to rebel against the shepherds and gods."

"It's so long-winded." Ximu responded coldly, turned into starlight and disappeared on the spot, suddenly appeared behind the priest, and cut off the priest's head with a sword.

Then he walked towards Mister.

The priest's severed head flipped several times in the sky and landed on the cold snow, with a hint of confusion in his eyes.

Why would Akhtar, a hero, chop off his head without saying a word.

This was different from what he thought.

Before talking to Akhtar, he had already thought about Akhtar's reaction. The righteous hero was defeated by the reality in his words, or fell into self-doubt.

However, the reality was that he was hacked to death with a knife. It was obviously him who should have defeated the righteous hero with his words.

"You are really a stupid guy." Two big white legs appeared, the priest's eyes moved upward, and he heard Liliana's taunt before completely losing consciousness.

"Why do you think you can make a hero give up saving his friends with just a few words?"

"Have you listened to too many stories told by the bard?" After saying this, Liliana walked away, feeling... funny about the priest who was burned to ashes by the flames of death.

People who can become heroes have experienced far more things than ordinary people imagine. How can they easily shake their beliefs?

The priest's ideas were more innocent than those of a child.

(End of this chapter)