Sickly lady in wheelchair, but God

Yakir looked around vigilantly. These people were coming at him aggressively and definitely had no good intentions. He had to find a way to delay them and buy time for the teacher to escape.

Unfortunately, his plan was quickly discovered.

The leader of the church came up and grabbed him by the collar.

"Do you want to shield a criminal?"

Yakir's face changed drastically: "What nonsense are you talking about? How could a teacher be a criminal?"

"It's not you who has the final say. You are making excuses here. Are you her accomplice?"

Yaki suddenly became angry.

Teacher Greenville was one of the people he respected the most, and he would never allow anyone to slander Teacher Greenville like this, even if the Archon was standing next to that person.

He shook off the hands of the church members with all his strength.

Just as both sides were about to get into a fight with each other, a very weak voice was heard at the entrance of the academy.

"Yakir, come back."

teacher?

After a brief silence, various voices began to emanate from the crowd.

"Here it comes, it comes out, Greenville comes out!"

"Teacher Greenwell looks weaker than a few days ago."

"What the hell is going on? Teacher Greenville is a criminal? Why don't I believe it?"

When they saw Greenville being pushed out, the church members immediately gave up the idea of ​​teaching Yakir a lesson.

He pulled out the king's secret order from his bosom: "I am here to arrest you by the king's order, Grinville, the evil witch, your disguise ends here, just confess your crime!"

Witch?

When these two words came out, there was an immediate uproar at the entrance of the academy. Everyone, including Yakir and Isis, reacted even more violently than the Archon.

Who makes witches the most unmentionable life in this era?

"What, a witch? How is this possible? How could Teacher Greenville be a witch? I don't believe it!"

"It doesn't matter whether you believe it or not. The consuls have come forward, and they also said that they are here to arrest people on the king's orders."

"Not only that, Priest Nelson is here too. They seem to be priests of the church, right?"

"Ah, it's the priest, then what they said must be right. I never thought that Greenville was actually a witch. She helped me before."

"Not all witches are bad..."

"What nonsense are you talking about? That's a witch. She's going to kill all of us!"

Although some people thought it might be a mistake, and some thought that even a witch might not be a bad person, more people were still very emotional and shouted that they wanted to kill the witch directly.

The church members nodded with satisfaction; this was exactly the effect they wanted.

They don't care whether the witch is really bad or not. They only know that the witch is a much more useful target than they imagined. With a little guidance, those ordinary people will directly criticize the witch. At this time, anyone who dares to say a word about the witch will also be criticized.

"Grinville, what else do you have to say now? I advise you not to resist!"

"You are slandering the teacher!"

Before Tong Yao could say anything, Isis, who was standing behind her pushing the wheelchair, got angry.

In fact, she didn't know whether the teacher was a witch or not, but it didn't matter whether she was or not. The teacher was the teacher, and the teacher was her heaven. This had nothing to do with the teacher's true identity.

The reason she came out to refute was that she didn't want to see the teacher being attacked.

Yakir's thoughts were purer. No matter what these people said, he didn't believe that the teacher was a witch.

People say witches are bad people, but teachers are not bad women, so teachers cannot be witches!

"Stop talking nonsense. Here is the king's secret order. If you don't believe me, how can you not believe the priests who can communicate with the gods?" The consul frowned and shouted loudly.

Isis was not afraid at all: "The priest will not lie? The king will not make mistakes? I'm putting my words here, the teacher can't be a witch!"

"Huh, looking at you like this, could it be that you are also a witch?"

The archon glared and was about to order people to capture Isis.

At this time, Tong Yao tried to hold on to her "sick body" and said, "I think I understand your intentions. What I want to say is that I am not a witch. If you insist on saying that I am a witch, you must at least produce evidence. A secret order from the king alone cannot prove anything. Who knows if this secret order was forged by you? Who knows if the king made a mistake?"

The church member sneered: "I am a priest, I can tell at a glance..."

Tong Yao interrupted him: "If you want to say that it was Weidis who told you, then please show me the oracle. If you want to say that you saw it yourself, then please also tell me the similarities between me and the witch. If you don't have any evidence at all, I'm afraid it will be difficult to convince everyone, right?"

"I'm sick and not far from death, so even if you want to kill me, I'm not afraid. Anyway, I'll just die a few days earlier. The problem now is that today you say I'm a witch without any evidence and want to kill me. Then tomorrow you can also say other people are witches without any evidence..."

Tong Yao paused, and suddenly turned to look at a bystander nearby.

"Are you a witch?"

The person who was called quickly shook his head: "No, I'm not."

"What would you do if someone said you were a witch without any evidence one day?"

"Counter...refutation?"

"Everyone is angry, how are you going to refute that?"

"This……"

Tong Yao looked at everyone else, but no one could answer the question.

"You see, simply expressing emotions is meaningless, because none of us knows whether we will fall into the same predicament in the future. In order to avoid this situation, and to prevent people with ulterior motives from deliberately accusing others of being witches, I think we should set a rule from now on that the trial of witches must be conducted on the premise of evidence!"

Before anyone knew it, the nursery rhyme had given everyone a unique lesson.

She was planning to use this opportunity to exit, but she was not planning to exit with slander. She wanted to use this opportunity to promote the power of knowledge again.

At this time, except for a few people who cursed particularly harshly, everyone else agreed with the nursery rhyme.

The witch does deserve to die, but the problem is, this person must really be a witch!

Seeing this sudden change in the scene, Yakir and Isis were shocked. It was amazing. Is this the teacher?

Church members were outraged.

They wanted to beat Tong Yao to death, but when they thought of the many onlookers around, they didn't dare to act rashly.

The reputation of the church is still very important, especially at this stage when they are not yet in power.

"Evidence, okay, you want evidence, right? I'll show you the oracle right now!"

The angry church leader immediately used his best skills -

Forged Oracle!

There are usually two ways for these priests to gain the recognition of the common people. The slower way is to impress the common people with their genuine concern, and the faster way is to shock the common people with their ability to communicate with gods.

But the problem is that even they, as priests, cannot communicate with God.

In order to obtain the so-called "oracle" and gain the trust of the common people, they had to choose to forge.

This church leader is a fake immortal.

It’s just an oracle, I can give you whatever you want!

Of course, he didn't intend to make the matter too grand or conspicuous, otherwise he would become a thorn in the eyes of other priests.

"You cunning witch, just wait for God's judgment!"

As he spoke, the church leader used the props he had hidden in his clothes and sleeves.

What he did was similar to performing magic tricks, the difference was that the props he used were magic props that could achieve effects that many magic props could not achieve.

For example, the flames that appeared out of nowhere formed a series of words in mid-air:

Greenville is a witch!

Wow!

The onlookers were once again in an uproar.

"Oracle, this is really an oracle!"

It seems there is nothing more to say, just burn Greenville to death!

But at this moment, Greenville suddenly burst into laughter, and her pale face suddenly became a little more red.

"What are you laughing at, are you crazy?"

Tong Yao said, "I was just laughing at your low-level fraud. Not to mention me, even my students can see some problems. Isis, go get me a magic stone, and I will demonstrate to everyone what an oracle is."

"What do you want to do?" The church leader's face changed drastically, and he had a bad feeling.

Tong Yao had no intention of giving him the chance to continue causing trouble. The moment she got the magic stone, she repeated his previous operation in front of all the excited onlookers.

The flames ignited in the air again, but this time the words written by the flames became [Grenville is innocent, the real witch is the one who secretly controls these priests].

"what?"

The onlookers were stunned, even the consul was confused.

What is going on? Why can Greenville also receive the oracle, and the content of the oracle is different from those of the priests? Could it be that she is really not a witch?

Tong Yao explained to the onlookers with a smile.

"God does occasionally send down oracles, but never in this form. This is just a trick that uses the power of magic stones. The specific principle is this..."

Because she was worried that the onlookers might not understand, she deliberately demonstrated it again at a very slow speed.

"This is not a very powerful trick. As long as everyone knows some basic knowledge about magic stones, they can see through this counterfeiting method. I strongly recommend that everyone learn more knowledge when they have nothing to do. Keep the knowledge in your head, and it will come in handy one day."

"Wow... so amazing, it turns out that the academy teaches such amazing... knowledge?"

"It's actually fake. Why would the priest fake it?"

Some people looked at Tong Yao with admiration in their eyes, while others were full of suspicion towards the church leaders.

No matter how hard these church members thought, they never imagined that the situation would turn out like this.

The counterfeiting methods they rely on for survival were actually cracked so easily?

We were supposed to fight the witch together, but how come everyone is worshipping Greenville together and can't wait to take Greenville as their master?

Surrounded by countless gazes, they began to feel fear.

What they saw was no longer a weak woman sitting in a wheelchair and dying of illness, but a goddess with a petite body but infinite aura!

Monster, this is definitely a monster, a monster that is much more terrifying than a witch!

The witch would at most just kill them, but this woman and what she taught would completely destroy them and the church behind them!

We can't let this go on any longer. Kill her. She must be killed, even without Chirac's order!

These church members were completely broken down by the nursery rhymes.

"You are a witch who is trying to deceive the people with your lies. I have the king's secret order, and I have seen through your true nature. You must die, witch. You can't escape!"

The church leader shouted loudly to the surrounding soldiers to arrest Tong Yao.

The soldiers hesitated, and so did the consuls.

"This isn't good, she doesn't seem to be a witch?"

"Are you going to disobey the king's order? If something happens, do you think you can handle it?"

The Archon was silent.

Times are different now. The Hero King has passed away. Who knows what kind of personality the new king will have?

While he was hesitating, the church members had already used the king's secret order to order the soldiers to go up and capture Tong Yao. Even they themselves temporarily overcame their fear and rushed forward.

"What do you want to do? The teacher has already confirmed that she is not a witch!"

Yakir and Isis became anxious, and other onlookers also questioned loudly and tried to step forward to stop them.

But this did not stop those church members from wanting to kill Tong Yao.

The relationship has been torn apart, there is no point in retreating.

In the chaos, Yakir was knocked to the ground.

"stop!"

The nursery rhyme was stopped in time.