It's Broken, the Evil Young Master Took the Script of the Heroine!

Augustine was silent for a moment, and then said: "I admit that I treated Lina better because of my guilt towards her, but I knew from the beginning that Lina's body would not allow her to become an emperor, so I was training you, Whether it's reprimand or harshness, it's all for you to become a Mingjun."

Xier smiled bitterly: "You still want to lie to me at this time? If you didn't want Lina to be the heir, why did you teach her to handle some government affairs since she was a child?"

"Didn't I teach you?"

"But why do you still want to teach her! Why do you still need to cultivate power for her! Do you know what others say? If Lina is still alive, you will definitely give her everything!" Xier yelled in a broken voice shouted.

"That's because Lena..."

Augustine trembled his lips, but before he could finish speaking, Schiller interrupted him with another growl.

"If you really choose me as the heir, why should you save her!"

Hearing this, Augustine was furious and slapped him to the ground.

"Bastard, she is your own sister! She is also my own daughter! Why can't you save her! Also, Lina is a sage, her rank is a sage, and she is the most suitable to assist the king, so I Lina doesn't want to be an emperor after raising her like this!"

"Sage...? So what, stop deceiving yourself, it's all you guys, it's all you guys who pushed me to this level step by step."

Sylvester covered his face and muttered.

Augustine looked at his son sadly, and made up his mind: "Father, you are right. I know that your narrow-mindedness and selfishness have indeed shaken your decision of who to choose as the heir. Now, I'm sure.

Even if Lina is unwilling, she is also the future Emperor of the Holy Empire. "

Sylvester laughed loudly: "Look! You are more hypocritical than the other, and you still say so many high-sounding things!"

Augustine didn't want to explain too much, and waved his hand in frustration: "I'll leave it to you, I'll go back first."

"No, wait! Father, I know I was wrong, I was mad just now! I was wrong! Father!"

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Amid Sylvester's screams, everyone watched Augustine leave.

Rin looked at Sylvester, his face was ashen, and there was only one sentence left in his mouth.

"You all forced me."

Reasonably speaking, Augustine has a problem, probably the kind, for the sake of his father's majesty, he kept silent, didn't tell his son anything, and deliberately brought a sense of oppression to his son to motivate him to move forward.

But this cannot be the reason for Sylvester to do so many evil things.

Rin touched his chin and squatted down: "Stop screaming, it's so annoying, someone forced you to kill your own sister? Someone forced you to kill your own father? Or someone forced you to create a terrorist attack, intentionally killing thousands Tens of thousands of people?"

At the end of his speech, his tone was suddenly extremely severe: "Someone still forces you to sell the secrets of the Holy Empire to the accused?"

Sylvester was shocked suddenly, stretched out his hand and punched Rin's head, but was stopped by Xiye, who kicked him to the ground.

He roared in panic: "What nonsense are you talking about! How could I give the drawings to the dead!?"

"drawing?"

Rin's eyes sharpened immediately.

He really didn't expect that he didn't mention any blueprints at all, and Schill was like the nt villain in a crime-solving drama, and he slipped his mouth.

It turns out...the TV series didn't lie.

When people are nervous and frightened, they can really spoof words.

"What drawing?"

The court mage suddenly became anxious, and asked anxiously, regardless of the fact that the Holy Son and the Archbishop were still on the sidelines.

"I... no... no, I said something wrong."

Bai Tu seemed to realize something, his pupils shrank, and he suddenly stepped forward and grabbed his collar.

"What blueprint?!",

"I didn't say anything." Schill grinned, showing his teeth.

But anyone can see that his current level of panic is even far higher than when he was caught.

Bai Tu sullenly said: "It seems that Webster has to be interrogated."

Rin glanced at Bai Tu, and then at the unknown court mage, and he could clearly see anxious expressions on their faces.

It seems that it is still a very important secret.

This information was confessed by Albert.

They have secretly transferred Albert's family to create the illusion that the Duke's mansion was bombed and the family died. At the same time, they also wanted to intimidate Albert and let him know that Schill was desperate to kill him.

So Albert, a good-for-nothing, told everything he knew, and also mentioned that in the last time Anthony was killed, Schill exchanged a secret with the accused.

What is the secret, Albert does not know.

Seeing Shiroto who looked like an angry lion, Rin patted his shoulder.

"Don't get excited."

Bai Tu was stunned, took a deep breath, and showed a smile that was uglier than crying: "Your Highness, Holy Empire, there is a blueprint that is enough to destroy a city."

Rin narrowed his eyes slightly: "Don't bother Webster, he still has to watch the prison to sue the dead. His Highness is also very good at interrogating."

At this time, the court mage suddenly slapped his head: "I'm too anxious, Mr. Shengzi, I can use sleep to make him speak."

"No, that's too cheap for him."

After speaking, he squatted down again and grabbed Sylvester's hair.

"You don't really think how hard your bones are, do you? Since you already know that you are dead on both sides, why don't you want to leave a whole body?"

"It's useless, Phoenix." Schill said with difficulty.

Rin showed a malicious smile: "By the way, do you know why the former accuser confessed so quickly?"

"..."

"Because I used Ling Chi's method. As His Royal Highness, you don't know what Ling Chi means?"

Sylvester trembled, and fear once again spread throughout his body.

"My sword master, I can't do anything else, but the sword skills are very powerful. If you say that you can pick a thousand swords, you won't die with nine hundred and ninety-nine strokes. By the way, you also know this old man. He is a spiritual mage. , do you want to add a pain enhancement for you?"

Sylvester's pupils were trembling, and he wanted to swallow, but his body was so stiff that he couldn't even swallow.

"Grandpa, can I have one, please?"

The court mage shuddered, thinking that the old man would have enhanced pain perception, that is a rare talent, and it may not be possessed by spiritual mages.

But after all, he is an old man, and he can already see something from Rin's playful expression.

So his staff lit up and pointed at Sylvester.

Sylvester only felt a cold breath penetrate into his body, and he didn't know if it was an illusion, but he seemed to really feel that his sense of touch had become more acute.

"Stupid sword master, remember, one thousand swords, if you kill him before that, you will be fined for three days...you will have no food for one day."

Xiye nodded, drew out her long sword, and pointed at Sylvester.

Xier only felt that the skin was pricked by the cold light like a needle, and then his clothes were cut by several sword lights and scattered on the ground.

Then, the tip of the sword pointed at his back.

"Huh? I didn't expect you, a stupid dog, to learn to be smart. You know that it's not easy to die from cutting off your back." Rin was amazed.

Sylvester straightened his back subconsciously, and then felt the sword cut his skin little by little.

"No! I said! I said! You can't do this to me!"

He threw himself forward, rolling and crawling, shouting.

"It's your acquaintance."

Rin twitched the corner of his mouth, and suddenly caught something out of the corner of his eye, looking at the large piece of water element under Sylvester.

Good guy...he...was so frightened that he wet his pants.

It's bad, now that the Lord is like this, in the eyes of the audience, isn't he already a vicious and vicious villain? !

Chapter 65 Bao Zheng, Do You Believe in Light?

The next morning, the chariot of His Majesty the Pope had arrived in Glory City.

As soon as he arrived on his front foot, Archbishop Tiga also hurried over from the pier on his back foot.

Then the archbishop followed the pope into the palace.

In the tall and spacious council hall, Augustine was sitting on the throne symbolizing supreme power, while the two bishops Rin and Webster were sitting on the right side of the lower half of the round platform.

Further down are the important officials and nobles of the Holy Empire, and there is an area on the left where a group of bishops and priests stand.

This is not the case when discussing politics on weekdays.

Generally, only the bishop of the Radiance Church stands aside and records it, and then discusses it if there is work related to the church.

Whenever a major event occurs in the empire, the top priests of the Glory City will all stand here.

But now, it is obvious that a major event that shocked the whole country has happened.

However, most people think that it is about the slander of the Holy Son and the attack of the thugs in the City of Glory.

This is enough to make the church and the empire go to war.

"Pope Villard has arrived! Archbishop Tiga has arrived!"

Following the shout of the knight at the door, all noble officials and priests opened a very spacious aisle to both sides, and then looked at the door of the hall with reverence.

Augustine and Rin also got up from their seats and went down the steps.

At this time, Augustine was in front, and the three of Rin stood behind him.

Not long after, Willard walked in with a tall Pope's tiara inlaid with countless small gemstones, and wearing a white sacrificial robe that was brighter than a platinum bishop.

I don't know how many jewels I have on my whole body, it's clear that I have money.

And behind Willard, there was a dark face like a charcoal basin, tightly pursed lips, and looked even more severe than Webster, Archbishop Dijia who had already been called a fierce face.

Behind Bishop Dijia, there is Bai Tu who went to greet him.

Regardless of skin color or personality, Bishop Dijia is similar to Bao Longtu. Of course, he refers to Bao Longtu in folklore.

He strutting with his head held high and full of momentum, first saluted Augustine, then glanced at Webster and the two, and finally landed on Rin.