Chapter 63: Hope

The bearded warrior came to Mo Lin, and his long sword drew an oblique arc. The blue-blue flame on the blade immediately turned into a half-moon-shaped light blade and cut to Mo Lin.
The light blade squeezed the air, slashing toward Morin with a scream. This oblique attack increased the attack area, and it was a bit difficult to avoid, but Morin still tilted his body quickly and dodged past.
The light blade wiped Morin and flew over, cutting the five-foot bronze candlestick behind into two. After the light blade cut off the candlestick, the momentum remained unabated, and once again cut to the beam post at the back.
Only after a loud bang, the stone crushed by the stone pillar flew at once, and this light blade disappeared into the dust.
It's also a "slash", this Varian Shi exhibited, but there is no such big momentum. Morin saw that the soldier was so powerful, and there was another soldier next to him who was staring at him. He knew he must be more fierce tonight.
Just when the bearded warrior sneered and was about to take the offensive, he suddenly heard a rumbling from the height of the church: "Whimsical! You people even used force in this sacred church, and it also destroyed what was in the church. !"
The three men looked up and saw that at the window of the spiral staircase, a gray-haired middle-aged man shouted with an angry face.
Seeing that his shout stopped the fighting, the man quickly walked downstairs, and soon the man came to the hall.
When Morin looked at the man again, he saw that he was wearing a red robe and a silver-white staff in his hand. The staff had a square head with a square-shaped yellow crystal in the middle. The crystal radiated out. With golden light.
"Cardinal Lazarus, come and save me Brother Moline!" Isabel shouted to the people who came down.
This man, whom Isabelle called Lazarus, was one of the four cardinals of the Cathedral of Light. The cardinal is the second largest post in the cathedral.
The rules in the church are: When everything in the church is taken care of, the church cleric must keep staff on duty to deal with emergencies.
Today, it is the turn of the Cardinal Lazarut on duty.
He heard Isabel’s shouts from the beginning, complaining about putting on his clothes, rubbing around, and waiting for the duty room to come out, but he saw that the things in the church had been destroyed.
Seeing this scene, Lazarut became anxious.
He came below, glanced angrily at the two soldiers, and then saw Isabel sitting against a beam.
Isabel is very talented, so she is highly valued by the church, and Lazarut also likes this cute and lively little girl. He quickly came to Isabel and asked, "Isabel, what's wrong with you, what is going on?"
Isabel frowned and said, "Master Bishop, I seem to have gotten poisoned. Fortunately, Brother Moline rescued me and these two men chased us instead. Master Bishop, you must never let them go!"
Lazarut looked at the two soldiers, but ignored them, but first cast a "cleansing technique" to dispel the poison effect for Isabel.
The priest has two special skills. Among them, "sickness surgery" can cure diseases or epidemics; and this "cleansing surgery" can dispel poisons, curses, and other magical effects.
Isabelle got rid of the poison under the "cleansing" golden light, and then she stood up and came to Moline.
Cardinal Razarut is an elderly person after all, and he will not do things recklessly like a young man. Although the church was destroyed and Isabel sued, he still came to the middle and asked in detail the beginning and end of the matter. .
The two soldiers stated that they were ordered by the queen to capture the thugs who harmed the royal family; Isabel accused the queen of poisoning and harming herself and Moline.
Because Isabel was unconscious at the time and did not know that Mo Lin had cut off the four younger brothers, Jj, she was quite confident when she spoke.
After a while, the soldiers in the palace fortress also chased into the church. The two soldiers could not distinguish their identities because they were wearing plain clothes, but these soldiers no longer need to identify them.
When Lazarute saw the soldiers of the palace come in, he knew that the boy guarded by Isabel must have contradicted the palace. In this case, he would not be able to intervene in this matter.
Morin knew that this matter would not be good anyway today, so he said aloud: "Okay, you don’t have to argue with each other anymore. The queen’s child was injured by me, and I won’t escape responsibility, now I Just go back with you."
Upon hearing it, Isabel said anxiously, "Brother Moline, you can't go with them, it's the queen who poisons first, and you hurt others later, this can't blame you!"
Moline looked at Isabel and said, "Belle, this situation is useless no matter what you say." The situation was clearly in front of you. The two soldiers were extremely powerful, but on their own side, they did not have any help at all.
Seeing that the situation was not good, Isabel appealed to Lazarut for help: "Uncle Lazarut, please, help me Brother Moline, don't let them take him away."
Lazarut is a sixth-level priest who is already a holy master, and his strength is equivalent to that of a magister. However, because of the doctrine, the priests cannot do anything unreasonable.
Nowadays, these people are instructed to apprehend prisoners, and no matter what the facts are, he cannot interfere with official actions. As a result, Lazarut had no choice but to shake Isabel's head.
Upon seeing this, the two soldiers immediately smiled and said to Lazarut: "Thank you, Bishop Master, for your deep understanding and much offense in the church today. We will take the prisoner back and we will definitely report the matter to the Queen, tonight Because of all the losses our church has caused to our church, the royal palace will make full compensation."
Lazarut frowned and waved to them, impatiently ordering the guest.
The two soldiers came up very interestingly to collect Morin's weapon and tied him with a rope.
A party was about to take Moline away, and Isabel cried out to intercept these soldiers, but she was caught by Lazarut.
Morin was caught among the soldiers and turned back to Isabel: "It's okay, Belle. I believe that after arriving at the palace, King Varian will give me a fair trial."
auzw.com After finishing this, Morin was pushed away by the soldiers.
Into the icy night, Mo Lin laughed bitterly. In order to reassure Isabel, he even told such lies. At this time, Morin had already guessed that Varian, who was drinking the poisoned fruit juice like herself, might be even worse than herself.
When recalling the performance of the queen in the dinner, Mo Lin couldn't help but sigh, this person's heart is really cunning and unpredictable! Unexpectedly, this queen was so vicious, she took her own biological child as a bait and tricked four of them into drinking poison.
However, Morin was not arrogant enough to believe that this was the bureau that the queen wanted to frame herself. This insidious scheme must have been designed for Varian, and he and Isabelle just happened to be at the right time and were implicated.
Now that Isabel is safe, Morin is worried about Varian's fate again.
I am only a secondary character of this conspiracy, and I am still treated in this way, what about the main character Varian?
Mo Lin thought in this way and was escorted to the palace.
He was sent directly to the throne hall. It was the queen who sat on the throne. When she saw Mo Lin coming in, she really hated her teeth.
Her favorite son was completely abolished by Morin. She also planned to push her three sons to the throne after she ousted Varian. Now it is appropriate for her three sons to be eunuchs.
"Bold and vicious pariah, kneel down for me!" the queen yelled at the sight of Mo Lin.
Mo Lin stood there looking at the queen coldly, sneering, and then ignored her.
The queen stepped down from the throne suddenly, took the leather whip from an escort's hand, and came near Mo Lin, sipped him and said, "Dirty pariah, you're stiff!"
"Slap, crack, crack"
The queen personally attacked Mo Lin, and only in this way can she relieve her inner hatred to the greatest extent.
She kept pumping Mo Lin twenty or thirty lashes before gasping back to the throne. She said to her men: "Put this untouchable in the cell first, then stay with the beast!"
Morin roughly guessed who the "beast" was referring to. It seemed that his guess was quite good, and Varian had been sent to prison.
Unexpectedly, the king of a country, only a few days after he ascended the throne, he fell into a nap after a supper. This is really a shame.
The two soldiers escorted Morin to the underground cell and pushed him into the prison of iron bars where one had been shut.
Through the dim torchlight in the dungeon, Morin saw that it was Varian. It's just that Varian now looks like a dementia.
Morin came to Varian and his tie was untied. He pushed Varian and said, "Brother Varian, what's wrong with you? How can you get caught here?"
Varian turned around dullly, and after watching Moline for a long time, he suddenly reacted. He slammed his mouth violently and said, "I am a beast! I am a beast!"
Morin stopped Varian and said aloud to Varian: "What the happened? You're talking about it, what's the use of beating yourself like this?"
Varian looked at Morin with tears in his eyes and said, "I'm sorry my father! I'm actually following my mother"
Morin listened quietly to Varian's cry, and when he had all listened, he really felt eye-opening. He never imagined that this vicious queen could even do this kind of thing. This is really a classic character who does nothing to achieve his goals!
It now appears that Varian did not find the poison involved in the drink, or that he had speculation in this regard, but he was afraid to make such a conclusion.
Because no one can imagine that a mother, even a stepmother, can do such a thing to her children.
After listening to Varian's story, Morin thought about it for a while and then explained everything to Varian.
"Brother Varian, it's not you who is wrong with this matter," Morin told him after telling his experience with Isabel. "The Queen's drink for us must be poisoned like aphrodisiac. All your actions are completely Not controlled by your consciousness, this matter is completely a conspiracy to frame you."
Varian sighed and said, "Even if it was a conspiracy, I did incest. How can I still live in this world with such a dirty body?" The more he thought of it, the more he felt that death would make him free. And purifying himself, he suddenly rushed up and took his head and rammed the iron bar.
Morin had been watching Varian for a long time, and when he saw him get up suddenly, he immediately stopped in front of him. This Varian ran into Morin's chest with one head, and only flew Morin out onto the iron fence.
There was a loud sound.
Morin snorted and hit the iron fence. Varian saw that he could not commit suicide, opposed to hurting his friend, and felt that he was useless. He sighed in tears and said, "Mo Lin, what are you doing to save me? Now that I'm better than death, how can I be worthy of my dead father!"
"You are a bastard!" Morin said, rubbing his chest and back. "This is a trap set by the queen. Are you like a silly roe deer, getting into the trap and not thinking about how to escape the trap, but instead To get deeper and deeper? If you were to die at this time, who would be the enemy to be reported to the first king who was framed to death? Who would save the common people living in the fierce and fierce Kingdom of Brazed? You were only thinking about your own honor and disgrace You must be here to find a life of death, is this the heart of being the son of King Serifos? If you leave your father and the enemy and the people ignoring, just thinking about how to die with death, you are truly selfish, I'm sorry your father's extra large bastard!"
Varian leaned his head down, clenched his fists in both hands, and suddenly yelled at Morin: "You little knows how to fart! Now I am in a prison, and I have no soldiers or powers in my hands, even you are caught here. , What hope is there to struggle, ah? Tell me? What hope do we have?"
Morin looked at Varian with a disdainful smile and said, "Coward! I don't know what hope we still have, but this man, even at the moment when he died, never gave up hope, even when the guillotine fell, I I will work hard to fight with my neck, even if it is meaningless! And I believe that there is no such thing as despair in this world, unless you give up!"
Varian heard Morin's words, but his heart was moved. Recalling the contact with Moline on weekdays, he clearly knew that Moline, as he said, no matter how desperate, he would not give up hope.
At this time, Mo Lin was like the dawn after the long night, and the warm spring after the cold, which gave Varian light and vitality. Gradually he picked up the hope in his heart and shouted loudly in this dark and damp dungeon:
never give up!