Chapter 767

Whew!

The sound of the arrow breaking through the air came in an instant.

The archer did not know what to do in the fog. Now he heard bishop Melk's drinking and immediately shot his arrow without thinking.

Just after a wave, they regretted it.

Facing the threat of bow and arrow, Zhang Fan naturally made the most normal reaction of ordinary people and raised his human shield.

Poof!

Blood spatter, the original Viscount of tieleburg, immediately turned into a porcupine.

"My God! What have we done? "

Several knights were immediately in a riot, and there was a commotion among the soldiers.

"Good words?"

The head of a middle-aged Knight eyes staring at bishop Melk, but in the heart is a flash of words.

He naturally knew that among these clergymen, there were even special techniques, which could form words and spirits, and let the subject obey their orders completely.

Moreover, in any case, it is a little too risky to order the arrow to be fired when the Viscount is captured.

"Is it because of the special purpose of killing people?"

The old knight thought so, but he could only roar and rushed to Zhang Fan.

In any case, the other side and Bishop Melk are the main persons responsible for the death of the viscount. They can't let go of each other!

"Dead?"

Zhang Fan fought and retreated all the way, and his expression was incredible: "this should be their Lord, right? Are all the people in the West so strong and unyielding? "

But he has no time to think more, because in the next moment, a knight with armor all over his body launched a terrible charge against him.

Bang!

The combination of men and horses, the armor, and the extraordinary power of the charge are obviously beyond the sails.

Just a little touch, too much attention to the skills of the ship owner adults on the inverted fly out, the hand of the soft sword fell to the ground.

"Judge you!"

On the other side, several priests joined forces to subdue the former magician.

"What are you waiting to do? Occupy the ship immediately. Don't let anyone leave!"

The old knight said aloud and looked at bishop Melk: "now the Viscount is dead. This is the first Viscount murdered since the establishment of the kingdom! Monseigneur, I'm afraid that no one here can leave until the matter is clear! "

"I know that!"

Bishop Melk gestured and said piously: "the Viscount of tieleburg died bravely in the bloody battle with the pagans. His soul will be accepted by our Lord and go to the eternal kingdom!"

"Kill

Behind them, many red eyed soldiers who had thought about the cause and effect rushed to the treasure boat one after another

……

The murder of a Viscount of the kingdom alone is enough to bring to the king's table, let alone a group of heretics.

It wasn't long before Wu Ming, who was in Wangdu, got the news.

"A group of strangers? Suspected of murdering the Viscount of tieleburg? "

Now he, naturally, has a feeling that the upgrading of the universe is not clear, but the earth shaking changes have taken place in Searle.

The end of the original world disappeared, and one or even several larger worlds joined in.

And this group of people is obviously the first group of outsiders.

"Interesting! How interesting

When Wu Ming saw the description of black hair, black eyes and an ancient oriental country, his face was even more interesting.

"Karitan!"

With a light cry, the leader of the night watchman quietly emerged from the darkness: "what can I do for you, my master?"

"The real cause of death of the Viscount of tieleburg, thoroughly investigate it!"

Next to Wu Ming, there was more than one letter from Raven. Next to the official document, there was also some private letter. It described the scene of the death of viscount tieleburg personally, which made people feel as if they were deliberately killed and killed.

"It seems that... The recent series of measures taken by the church have been a little too lenient..."

When we think of some diehards and resisters in the church, a ray of cold light flashed in Wu Ming's eyes.

After thinking about it, he said, "all the people on that ship must be escorted to the king's capital one by one. I will interrogate them one by one."

Obviously, it is false to interrogate anything. His real purpose is to obtain the first-hand information of the eastern continent and its empire.

"Your will will be carried out!"

Karitan bowed and retreated into the darkness.

……

What Wu Ming didn't know was that the visitors to the mainland were not only the lost sailors from the East.

Buzz!

On the west side of the continent, in a certain field, the void twisted and a translucent door emerged.

Shi Shiran, a white robed, blonde and snow-white winged emissary, walked out of the portal and looked at the sky and the land.

"According to the Oracle... Our world has expanded and added new blood!"

He has a beautiful face, which is hard to distinguish between men and women, full of a divine flavor.

"Now, is the new blood the big island? There's also a kingdom on it, ruled by a holy man... "

The God envoy's face flashed a thoughtful color: "it's necessary to investigate well and pass the news to our Lord."

……

Squeak!

The prison car opened, and the sails were dragged down from above.

Since the noble died in his hands, he knew that the big deal was not good.

Sure enough, after a short period of chaos, the soldiers arrested the whole ship like crazy and put him in prison. Every day, the food was only sour and hard black bread, which was enough for mice. Zhang Fan estimated that he would be hanged.

Even in his country, the assassination of nobles such as Qing and Fu Fu was to be dealt with by capital punishment.

However, he did not expect that the other party did not immediately execute him, but put them in the prison car and kept on driving.

Now, he finally knows why.

——The conqueror asked to take them to the capital and judge them in person!

Well, to be honest, even though we know that we can't escape the death penalty, it's a good psychological comfort to postpone it for a little time.

However, when he arrived at the capital, he could not help but marvel at the layout and planning of the place: "I can't imagine that there is such a magnificent capital in the barbarian countries in the West..."

"My lord..."

Next to the surgeon hanging two black circles, the eyes are all blood: "don't you worry about our situation?"

As a ship master, he was also given preferential treatment by the prison leaders.

Because he was treated as a wizard, so he was treated as a wizard. When he wanted to close his eyes and have a rest, there was always a shower of cold water on his head. In short, he was not allowed to have a good rest.

This is because the wizard's casting requires a high degree of concentration. This method of forcing them to disturb and not let them rest has proved to be quite effective.

As a matter of fact, it's really wrong to deal with the magician.

After more than ten days of sleep, the magician has no time to replenish his mana, let alone cast his magic.

Although with his poor rank, even though he has recovered his casting ability, it is very doubtful whether he can escape from the strong guard team alone.

"If there is a trial, it will be enough to bring us a few."

Zhang Fan said to the magician in the language of his empire, and pointed to the huge escort team behind him: "why do you want to catch all of us? We should not kill them all... "

"My God... Are these barbarians going to sell us as slaves?"

The surgeon's teeth were shaking.

He also heard about the cruelty of some Nanyang aboriginal tribes. The defeated people would be sold as slaves in the whole village and even the clan. Even worse, they would be sacrificed to evil gods.

God pitifully saw that although he was a bit miserable in his native land, he was a real magician! I don't want to be a slave of barbarians, or sacrifice or anything strange.

"I'm glad that you prisoners are specially ordered to be treated."

For Zhang Fan, he had no chance to see the prosperity of the capital, so he was quickly put into prison.

The fat jailer murmured and brought him today's dinner - a few pieces of soft white bread, and a small pot of vegetable soup with a strong aroma.

For prisoners, such food is a luxury.

Zhang Fan had a bad premonition, but with the idea of being a ghost of death, he ate it happily. He was surprised to find that no one came to court until the evening.

At night.

The moon is as quiet as water outside.

"Moon god, Taiyin..."

Sail through the narrow iron window, looking at the bright moonlight outside, suddenly prayed: "please bless me to return home safely..."

"Moon god, Taiyin?"

At this time, outside the cell, a strange but very young voice rang out: "is this the God you believe in?"

"You are..."

Zhang Fan stepped back warily, and immediately saw a man with a black cloak. He opened the cell and came in.

"Good swordsmanship? Why don't you have many internal foundations... "

Wu Ming opened his eyes, looked at the man's background, and immediately shook his head.

"Who are you?"

That kind of feeling that seems to be seen through all over makes Zhang Fan's uneasiness intensify to the limit, and he shouts.

Until now, he found that the other side used the same words as him.

"Actually, I want to thank you all!"

Instead of answering Zhang Fan's question, Wu Ming said with a smile.

"Thank us?"

"Yes, thank you for your painstaking efforts in bringing me the world's information from the very beginning!"

His figure came forward in an instant, and the palm of his hand touched Zhang Fan's forehead.

The man still wanted to resist, but after a little struggle, his eyes were dull and stood still.

"Although I can ask slowly, how can I compare with checking by myself?"

Wu Ming murmured that the great power was mobilized. Zhang Fan's life and all the memories from his birth appeared before his eyes.