Release that Witch

Chapter 509: Wang Zhilu

The dungeon of the palace was once a nightmare of the four princes, and down the stone steps, this feeling could not help but flood into Roland's heart.

Turning on memory, he quickly found a source of fear.

At the age of twelve, Tiefola and the four princes and Goron and Garcia explored the basement of the palace together, and the four princes who had always wanted to integrate into their circles naturally could not ask for it, but did not expect that Tefko had stolen the key from the guard. The four princes were put in jail, and the three left with a smile.

In the dark and dark room, the four princes were afraid of getting trembled and even shouted out loud. Because the occasional screams of crying can be heard in the hall, the guard said that it was the ghost of the earth, and he was afraid that the cry would bring these undead to him. In the end, he had to shrink the corner of the wall and bury his head in his knee. Sobbing. By the time the three people came to the joke the next morning, his nose had already covered his face.

Since then, the Four Princes have never dared to approach the basement of the palace.

Now Roland naturally understands that the so-called ghosts cry, but the screams when tortured the prisoners. Only a small number of prisoners who are eligible to be admitted to the palace will be heard occasionally.

Going to the bottom of the basement, Roland saw Tefco Wimbledon in a small cell. It was also the place where the four princes buried their heads and slumbered for a night - the prison in the outer city, the environment is actually Not bad, at least not seeing water everywhere, rats and cockroaches flowing, the air is full of moisture and stench.

Ironically, the position of the two has now been exchanged.

Hearing the sound, he opened his eyes by Tiffco sitting on the wall and staggered with Roland.

He is the most feared brother of the Four Princes - its appearance is similar to that in memory. The short curly hair and eyes symbolize the bloodlines of the Wimbledon family. The nose and cheek contours inherit the characteristics of the father and look sharp and angular. Very handsome. Only the slender eyes ruined the overall feeling, and under the swaying torch light, it seemed a bit gloomy.

If it was before, the Four Princes did not even dare to look at the second brother, but for Roland, he was just a stranger who was removed from his minions.

The two men were silent for a long time, and only a moment of snoring from the torch was left in the cell. There was a slap in the face of Tiffco's face, even though he still wanted to put on the momentum of the past to overwhelm himself, but everything was in vain. The tough look gradually dissipated from his eyes, replaced by an unspeakable fear.

"You...who is it?" Tiefco finally couldn't stand it, and the opening broke the silence.

The dry voice echoed in the basement, and the mood inside was clearly distinguishable. He was afraid, Roland thought, as the other side would ask this question, Roland is not surprised, compared to Tilly, who has very little communication, Tiffco knows more about the four princes. After all, the latter’s bad character is largely partly It was caused by the two princes.

"I am Roland Wimbledon," he crouched down and looked at him. "Don't you remember me?"

"You are not!" Tiefco trembled. "He can't look at me like this. He doesn't dare to face me!" He gasped. "I know... you are the real devil! Not him. Being lured by the devil, but the devil turned into his appearance, trying to steal this kingdom!"

For a dying person, Roland simply dismissed what to explain. "What about it? How much do you think you can do better than the devil? Murder the biological father, push the conspiracy to the brothers, and then kill him. In order to save the stolen The throne, not only colluded with the church forces that the father hated the most, forced the innocent people to attack the territory of the three kings, and even the most weak and incompetent four princes, you have not let go. In just one year, the kingdom was in trouble. Several cities have been destroyed by war, and refugees can be seen everywhere, only the devil can't do this!"

"No!" he hurriedly argued, "The father is not killing me. He is committing suicide! Like you, he is controlled by the devil!"

"Suicide?" Roland frowned.

"I didn't lie! He was lying in bed as usual, smiling and killing himself with a dagger!"

"Not a witch?"

"He was wearing the stone of God's punishment! Damn..." Tiffco's screaming words brought a hint of whimper. "Everything has no sign, I can't stop him!"

Roland looked at the nightingale behind her, and she nodded lightly.

Enchanted witch, his mind flashed a thought, once the ability is completed, it can be unaffected by the **** stone. If it is an ordinary witch organization, it is almost impossible to get close to the king, but the church with the pure person, the opportunity of close contact Not difficult to get. Roland soon remembered the refugee evacuation battle six months ago. A witch mixed into the camp to assassinate Wendy and others, and his ability was to change shape. If you put the two together, the answer is simply coming out.

If the church secretly dominates all of this, then the king of war can make this purely intention to create disputes and turmoil. But all this still needs to be confirmed, and Roland believes that he will find the truth from the mouth of the high priest of the Cathedral of the Kings.

"This is not the reason why you murder Goron and expand the war to the whole kingdom," Roland said. "Especially colluding with the church and using madness pills to make killings. Have you ever thought about how many? People are killed for this?"

"Even if I don't use it, will Garcia not use it? If they start to be kings, I will be the next one!" Tiefco climbed to the railing and grabbed the irons with both hands. "And these What does the devil have to do! What do you want to do with me?"

"State the crime, the judgment, and then the guillotine - just like Goron. Only your crimes are conclusive and sin is not tolerated."

"No! You can't kill me, the devil can never stand in front of the stage, the power of the gods will destroy you - you want to get the gray castle kingdom, you have to rely on my help!"

"God?" Roland groaned. "Do you mean the church?"

"You don't know them! The secret power of the church is unfathomable. The notes left by the father record some incredible rumors, which is why he has been unable to make up his mind to expel the church!" he shouted. "The pill is just One of their means, as long as your identity is exposed, it will soon be overwhelmed!"

"It's not like this... Tiffco. Wimbledon, I know far more than you think, and I know what the future will be. This road is too difficult, and you can't lead the people through its test. Roland said slowly, "In order to meet the upcoming challenges, your destiny must end here. But rest assured, your journey to **** will not be lonely, there will be many people who will lead you, and peace of mind."

After he finished, he stood up and ignored the cry of the second prince and walked outside the prison.

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