Chapter 378 Advice

"I'm not a witch!"

Girls explained to Kui Line with a collapse that the word witch had a great curse.

"Hum!" Kuntus came over proudly, holding the girl's arm to lift her body hard, and then covered her mouth.

"Master Foster, I won't bother your guards here. We will bring her to the church's jail well and interrogate clearly."

As soon as this remark, his companions of the purification teams did not have the alertness of the Guards just now, but revealed a wretched expression.

Quile frowned and seemed to be thinking about what to do. When it involved the wizard, it was difficult to handle.

At this moment, a voice sounded, "Let go of this poor girl, you guys!"

It was Liszt, and I saw that he walked in front of Quere, and said anxiously: "The guards of the guards, I can testify, this so -called purification team is just bullying the girl, those witch words, what they say, fundamental, fundamental, fundamental, fundamental, fundamental, fundamental. They are temporarily fabricated and confused you. "

"Can't I see it?" Kui Le said to himself.

Now that someone came out to indicate, Queile got his face again and asked Kuntus:

"Do you say she is suspected of a witch, what is the suspect? I can't let a good citizen who follows the law be obtained by you casually!"

"this……"

Kuntus was speechless at once, and then he was annoyed: The son of this Foster family was too faceless. At the beginning, he could bear it. Is it so bully when the church is so bully?

Witch suspicion? Do you want to make a reason? Kuntus knew that he was really embarrassed with his own brains.

Just as Kuntus and others were stunned, Queile snorted and said, "Come on my own!"

Then he took out a milky white stone.

Is it? Does he have that? The person in the purification team suddenly stared at the beads.

"This is the magic stone!" Kuile shouted in the hall holding the stone.

"As long as this girl has a trace of witchcraft, she can easily detect!"

There was a surprise voice in the lobby, and everyone stared at the milky stone. It is worthy of being a child of the big family. Such a rare thing can take it with them.

After speaking, he touched the stone to the girl's forehead.

Who would expect Kuntus to drag the girl behind him and said badly: "The team chief! You are the servant of the gods in the world -huge insult!"

Quilu refutes: "I have no intention of insult! It's just exercising the duties of the guards!"

The two sides kept each other and stalemate.

"Master Foster!"

A cold voice came, which attracted Kuile's attention.

Everyone looked at the entrance and saw a man in armor walk in slowly.

As the person came in, the temperature in the lobby seemed to fall.

Someone noticed that he had three silver leaves on his armor, "It's the Paladin of the Church!"

"Veiles Knight." Quere called the person's name.

The Cavaliers walked in front of him and gave a gift, "Sorry, our people are in trouble."

Then glanced at Kuntus and said in the tone of the command: "Bring people over!"

Kuntus seemed to be calm since the Cavaliers came in. After hearing the order, he whispered: "But ... but ... Lord Veryus ..."

"What? Do you want to violate my order?"

"No no no! I never dare to disobey your orders, Lord Verous."

He trembled his hands and pushed the girl he had just been made to.

Quele quickly touched the stone on the girl's forehead.

The people around him focused on the stone, while Kuntus quietly swallowed.

A few seconds passed, and the white stones have not changed at all.

Quilu looked at Kundus, and his eyes became sharp.

"Master Foster ..." Kundus never had the breeze just now, and he panicked: "If the other party has no contact with witchcraft in the near future, it will not work to explore the magic stone."

"Kuntus, since she hasn't touched witchcraft in recent days, have you found other traces!"

Quilu did not speak yet, but the knight asked him to come.

"This ... this ... Lord Verius ..."

Kuntus supports me, and the cold sweat on his cheeks is not to say why.

"I'm sorry! Master Virius, I ... I was wrong, I was shameful for you!"

He suddenly knelt on the ground and begged for mercy in a remorse tone.

The Cavaliers couldn't let him distinguish, kicking on his chest, and Kuntus flew out directly.

"You are not embarrassed to me, you are discrediting the glorious image of the Holy religion!"

The Cavaliers' tone became colder, and turned to Quele: "Master Foster, please deal with him with provocation. This is your power."

"Thank you, the Verace Cavaliers!"

There is no mistake, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one 619, one book, one, one, one, one, one, one, a book!

Despite this, the sense of distance in Quere's tone is very obvious. He knew this person and knew clearly that the other party hidden the enthusiasm of his faith under the fair appearance. This kind of enthusiasm sometimes makes people very inferior.

The knight didn't say another word, waved his hand and left.

Quintus's accomplices hurriedly followed him but kept a distance, and also hurried away. Queller didn't care, his target was Quintus alone.

"Thank you! Thank you, Master Foster! You will be rewarded for your good deeds!"

The girl who was almost kidnapped as a witch knelt on the ground and thanked Queller repeatedly. For her, now is simply the aftermath of a disaster.

"Be careful in the future!"

After casually comforting the girl, Queller ordered his men to escort the frustrated Quintus away, and then looked at Liszt aside.

"Your accent sounds like you're from the Northwest Bay?"

"Yes, sir, I'm from there." Liszt responded in a panic.

Queller smiled: "Well, for some reason, I have a good impression of you guys, so..."

He suddenly changed to a serious expression: "I'll give you a piece of advice. Try to keep a low profile in Jiaowan, especially don't get involved in things related to the church. Now... is a special period."

"I...I understand...Thank you!"

In fact, no need to remind, Liszt also deeply realized it.

"Mark my words. Of course, I still appreciate your righteous deed today, but..."

Queller patted him on the shoulder, "You have to do what you can to deal with injustice!"

"I will pay attention next time." Liszt's face suddenly turned red.

"Close the team!" Kueller waved his hand and led the people away.

"Huh!" Liszt wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

"You bastard! I almost got strangled to death by you!"

He was struck hard in the back and heard the voice of his companion, McKinley.

"McKinley? Are you still here? I thought you ran away!"

"It's true to call you a bastard! Am I that kind of person? Oh, let's go, let's leave this place of right and wrong first, and I'll settle the score with you when I go back."

The two hurriedly walked outside through the once again lively lobby. Along the way, people kept raising glasses in salute to Liszt.

"Good job, Yankees!"

"Cheers to justice!"

"Cheers to the fight against injustice!"

I don't know if I am really paying tribute to him or mocking him.