Reject me, you damn woman.

"?"

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After saying the last sentence, Lin En finally couldn't help but reveal a wicked smile and crushed the magic stone.

There's nothing I can do about it, who can blame him for being such a helpful person?

Meanwhile, the resolute Third Princess Hilteria had already followed.

Today she also wore a red evening dress. The hem of the skirt, inlaid with yellow pendants, set off her graceful and straight legs wrapped in black stockings. The red high heels gave her an especially oppressive look.

The princess said impatiently:

"Lynn Norton, didn't you say you wanted us to witness my brother's trial in person? Are you sure he's in a place like this, where there's not even a cage barrier?"

"I am sure, Your Highness Hilteria."

Lynn said calmly,

"However, His Highness Zevis seems to be a little mentally unstable."

"Oh, you broke him?"

Hilteria smiled, showing understanding.

"That's not the reason why I locked him up here."

Lin En shook his head and nodded seriously:

"It's because he seems to have been stimulated by something and often calls others White Masks for no apparent reason."

White mask?

Hilteria was not impressed by this urban legend-like figure, but she subconsciously looked behind her.

At this time, one of the judges invited by Lin En, the bishop of the Church of Mother Earth, Celitia, who was dressed in formal attire, who had just gotten off the carriage, frowned slightly after hearing this extremely disgusting name.

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Chapter 202: Provincial Flow: The White Mask is Lynn Norton!!!

"Your Highness Hilteria, I sincerely invite you on behalf of the Rose Theater. The new play in the 'Afterlife' series needs your advice the most."

"Haha, thank you very much, Mr. Olar, but if the show can be as good as today, I might consider it."

Outside the corridor, footsteps were getting closer and closer, and even the conversations of the guests could be heard in the room, but in Xevis's eyes, those everyday sounds were like the sound of the god of death's scythe approaching.

But unfortunately, because of the existence of the contract, he couldn't escape at all.

This, isn't this right?

Lord White Mask must have made some mistake!

These are all scams of Lynn Norton. White Mask is a God-given person. He promised to save me, so he will definitely come to save me, right?

Can't give up yet, can't give up yet!

Zevis took the last magic stone with communication capabilities and madly injected magic power into it. The magic stone finally lit up, which was a symbol that someone had accepted this magic band.

Xervis was so excited that he almost cried.

Sure enough, the White Mask has not given up on him yet!

The next second, the voice that Zervis had been waiting for finally came from the magic stone:

"Hello."

The prince, who was still immersed in the great joy of reconnecting with the White Mask, froze in his mouth, because he found that the voice just now did not seem to come from the magic stone, but from reality!

The prince raised his head in astonishment and looked at Lin En, who was standing at the door and waving gracefully to him.

Following closely behind Lin En, those "acquaintances" whose relationships with him had completely broken off and could never go back to the way they were before walked into the room one after another.

Looking down from above, with a cold gaze as if he was looking at a bug named Historia, Olar was gentle and polite, but with a cold smile on his face, his lips tightly pursed, and he looked away, not knowing what Historia was thinking.

But the one who attracted Xevis's attention the most was Lin En, who was standing behind everyone. He took out a glowing magic stone from his arms and shook it in front of Xevis as if to show off.

Then, he casually crushed the magic stone in his palm with his gloved right hand, and the fine flow of magic power carefully destroyed the magic stone without leaving any trace. At the same time, the light on the communication magic stone in Zevis's hand was extinguished like the highlight in his eyes.

A horrible possibility that he had been refusing to believe was exploding in his mind.

The two figures, representing hope and despair, overlapped in his eyes and converged on the smiling blond prince in front of him.

"You bastard, liar, and devil!"

Xervis roared and rushed towards Lin En, but the latter just looked at him with a faint smile. When the two were still an arm's length away from each other, a heavy pressure seemed to fall from the sky, pressing him to the ground, and the prince's head was buried in the floor before he stopped.

The nun who walked into the room last had a blazing white holy light flashing in her eyes and withdrew her hand.

Although Zevis had never faced the other party directly, the nun's uniform and the cross hanging on her chest revealed her identity: the bishop of the Church of Mother Earth and the head of the Hound Sisters - Celitia.

When the nun saw Xervis trying to hurt Lynn, she was the first to attack almost as a reflex.

Holy Art: Repentance.

The holy power will turn into heavy pressure and descend upon the enemy. The pressure will not stop until the enemy "surrenders".

There is no divine art more suitable for dealing with blasphemers who deserve punishment, for it can help the most unrepentant villain to "kneel down" and offer a non-existent confession.

Of all the people, the nun was the only one who showed any mercy to Xervis, but ironically, if one had to name someone who had the most irreconcilable conflict with the fallen prince, it was Celitia.

The protector of God's Razor and blasphemers, when Lynn told Celitia that the prince was the man behind the blasphemers, she led the church to join Lynn's camp almost without hesitation.

But when he saw her appear, Xervis was stunned for a moment, and the only glimmer of hope besides despair appeared in his eyes.

Of course, Zevis knew that the nuns had a close relationship with Lynn, but he also knew, or had just discovered, something about Lynn that the nuns might not know.

"Bishop Celitia, he is the White Mask, he is the White Mask who deceived you, and he is also a blasphemer who stole the power of God. As long as you are willing to protect me, I am willing to testify for you!"

Xevis struggled to raise his head from the dust, and every word he shouted out of his throat was filled with desire and struggle for life.

White Mask... No, even if the White Mask is, Lynn Norton, who has nothing to do with mercy, definitely cannot be the benefactor of the Earth Mother Goddess. Then there is only one answer, he stole the power of God.

He is...the God Thief!

In the eyes of the church, this is a sin more heinous than protecting blasphemers!

Lynn Norton still made a mistake. In order to please his stupid sister, he even called the bishop of Mother Earth.

As long as the Church of Mother Earth is willing to accept me as a tainted witness, I still have a chance!

Unfortunately, not only Celitia, but also Lynn herself, Hilteria, Olar, and even Historia who didn't even bother to look at him, no one showed any extra emotion for this explosive news.

"Pfft, we just met again and already everyone is watching a good show, my stupid brother."

The corners of Hilteria's lips curled up, and she even laughed out loud, the sarcasm and excitement in her eyes could hardly be concealed.

"It's exactly the same as what His Highness Lin En said!"

Olar sighed and looked at Xervis with sympathy and sigh.

"Those villains in the Demon Bell Tower must have tortured the prince severely. He is no longer mentally normal."

?

What are these people talking about?

Zevis felt as if he was not on the same magical wavelength as them. Why did these people not only act as if they had known this for a long time, but also look at him as if he were an idiot?

"You just said that His Highness Lin En is the White Mask, right?"

Just then, Celitia finally spoke.

She walked up to Zevis, looking down at him, and her cherry-colored eyes, which had been filled with pity and disappointment from beginning to end, finally showed a hint of ambiguous emotion.

The flame of hope burned again in Zervis' eyes.

It doesn’t matter what other people’s attitudes are or how other people view you!

What is important is whether the bishop of the church believes what he says!

"Bishop Celitia, what do you mean? Didn't His Highness Lynn say that His Highness Zevis is not mentally normal?"

Mr. Olar seemed to realize something and stepped forward to advise, but Celitia raised her hand to stop him.

The amusement in Hilteria's eyes grew even brighter.

She came here to have fun anyway, and she didn't care whose fun it was.

If Linn and Celitia really fell out in the end...for some unspeakable selfish reasons, she would be happier.

"Your Highness Zevis, do you know?"

Celitia looked into Zevis' eyes and spoke word by word:

"Although the goddess is merciful, the messenger of God will rip out the tongue of a liar. It is a very serious sin to wrongly accuse a good person, especially since you actually said that His Highness Lin En is a blasphemer. Do you know what kind of sin it is to be a blasphemer?"

"I, of course I know!"

As if he had grasped the last straw, Zevis glanced at Lin En beside him, his eyes full of malicious success:

"But I definitely can't be wrong. I saw him demonstrate the power of the Earth Mother with my own eyes!"

"That's it,"

The nun finished speaking as if with a sigh, then looked at Zervis and said:

"So, where's the evidence?"

evidence?

Zevis looked puzzled, but immediately said:

"I've said it before, I am the evidence. I saw with my own eyes that Lynn Norton demonstrated the power of the Earth Mother Goddess, and he even called himself a person of divine grace. I am the witness!"

"so,"

The nun remained expressionless:

"So you want me to question the purity of a devout believer based on the words of a blasphemer's accomplice?"

Zevis, who was originally furious, was suddenly speechless.

It is true that Mother Earth is the most merciful deity.

Therefore, her priests and even the beggars living on the roadside would give them the same respect as the prince.

But Xervis' current identity is that of a dirty accomplice of the blasphemer!

His credibility in the eyes of the nuns is probably not as reliable as that of a real beggar.

How could Celitia believe such a person when he said that the person he trusted the most was a blasphemer?

It would be more believable to say that his weak and powerless elder sister is the man in black in the Magic Bell Tower.

Zevis suddenly understood that Lynn Norton must have been sure of this, which was why he invited Celitia here without any fear.

In fact, if he didn't invite the other party, he would be suspected of being guilty.

But, calm down, if Celitia really didn't believe that Lin En was the White Mask, she would have slapped me after I told her this fact. But now, not only did she not do that, she even interrupted Olar's explanation and asked me if I had any evidence.

This means that Celitia might really have some doubts about Lin En’s identity!

You must grasp this point!

Evidence...I need evidence that can prove that Lynn Norton is the White Mask!

Zervis tried his best to think of something that could be used as evidence.

All the details of his interactions with Lin En and the mysterious white mask flashed through his mind at high speed.

Suddenly, a detail finally froze in Xervis' mind.

When the White Mask was communicating with himself using the magic screen, his right hand seemed to be injured and he kept using his left hand.

When I asked him if he was injured, he stopped me in a very abnormal way.

And Lin En's left hand, which had just crushed the magic stone, seemed to...

Zevis immediately looked at Lynn's left hand, only to find that the Purple Gold Flower Prince, who was standing next to the nun with a calm face, was actually wearing a pair of black gloves on both hands.