A large bowl of cold water was poured on his face, and Legovis trembled all over. He suddenly opened his eyes and found that he had been tied up and locked in a dark dungeon.

"Your Highness, are you okay?" a familiar voice asked from the side.

Legovis looked to the side and saw that it was Charles Marcus, the son of Duke Marcus. It turned out that he had also been captured.

"fine."

Then, Legovis turned his head and looked straight ahead. There was a seat there, and sitting on it was a relative he knew well but hated—White.

Standing next to that seat was a purple-haired woman wearing a mask, the night spirit who knocked out Legovis.

The only entrance and exit door was tightly closed, and was surrounded by White's men. The group of black-clad assassins guarded the dungeon impeccably.

There were two people standing behind Legovis and Charlie Marcus to prevent them from doing any strange behavior.

With a mocking expression on his face, White stared at Legovis below for a long time before he said: "Oh - my brother, since you followed the Templar Knights to the Red Sand Fortress last year, we have been together for more than four months.

There’s no time to meet.”

"Hmph!" Legovis snorted coldly, "Whitey Wells, is this how you treat your brother? Tied up and locked up in a dungeon?"

"I don't want to be like this either."

White spread his hands in embarrassment and said: "I have obviously written to you to tell you that you will come back to accept my enfeoffment. But you are recruiting troops in Fengsuicheng. Isn't it clear that you want to go south to attack me? I definitely can't

He surrendered obediently and had no choice but to counterattack accordingly."

The implication is that the current miserable situation is your own fault.

"Let's not talk about this yet."

Now that Legovis is a prisoner, there is no point in talking about this. He stared at White and asked: "Did you design the death of my father?"

"How could it be? I made it clear in my letter that my father contracted a serious illness in the winter and unfortunately passed away."

"You fart!" Legovis roared angrily, "Father, before I left, his body was very strong, how could he get sick just by saying he was sick? Even if he was really sick, none of the many excellent doctors in the kingdom could cure him?

And he died so soon, which is really suspicious."

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White held his head with his right hand and listened impatiently to Legovis without making any reply.

"And the so-called will was also forged by you, right? White Wells."

As expected, it was impossible to convince the other party just by saying he was sick. White laughed, stood up from his seat, and showed a vicious face.

"So what? In your current situation, can you still resist me?"

White readily admitted what he had done. Anyway, the people present were all his loyal subordinates, and they were not afraid of leaking secrets.

"Sure enough, you bastard finally admitted it!"

The angry Legovis wanted to get up and rush forward, but was suppressed by the two people behind him, unable to move.

"My father treats you very well, why do you want to kill him?"

"Regicide is a serious crime!" Charlie also accused, "Your Highness, Third Prince, your attempt to obtain the throne through evil means will surely lead to the rejection of everyone in the kingdom!"

"Hahaha!"

Hearing this, White couldn't help laughing.

After a while, he said: "The common people don't care who is the king. As for the nobles, if they are disobedient, I will deal with them. History is written by the victors, and future generations will only think that I am white."

· Wells is the legitimate king! And you, Legovis Wells, are a despicable person who disregards the last king's will and seeks the throne."

"You!" Charlie was speechless.

And Legovis gritted his teeth and said: "Once I have the opportunity, I will make the truth known to the public!"

"You don't have this chance."

White stepped forward, looked down at Legovis as if he were looking at ants, and then ordered: "Come here, cut out the tongues of both of them, take them to the square at noon tomorrow, behead them in public, and then hang their heads in the city.

Warning for ten days at the door."

After saying that, White turned around and left, while Ye Mei behind him took out a knife and walked over slowly.

The next day, many captured nobles, including Legowes and Charles, were beheaded in the square.

When the executioner read out the crime, Legovis, who had his tongue cut off, was unable to speak normally and could only make um, um, um, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah.

In the end, he died in resentment.

There were quite a few civilians who came to watch the excitement, but no one cared what Legovis wanted to say.

After the incident, some people went out to collect the blood of nobles, saying it could cure diseases.

A few days later, Marquis Leman and his party escorted Duke Marcus to the royal capital.

Seeing his son's head hanging at the city gate, Duke Marcus was so angry that he fainted on the spot.

White was ruthless in his treatment of his enemies, and he also had Duke Marcus executed in public without mercy.

And Duke Lyman also got many rewards from White as he wished. He had already begun to think about how to kill Earl Hogan when he went back. That guy was useless.

…

The Holy Kingdom of Caleb is located on the Pas Plateau in the middle of the continent and has a plateau climate.

There is a long and steep mountain range in the north and south, the Chaoge Mountains in the north and the Shengbai Mountains in the south.

Among them, the main peak of the Holy Bai Mountains, Elian Holy Peak, is the highest peak on this continent.

Lumikaleism has long sanctified the Yilian Holy Peak, saying that it was once the residence of the gods, and loyal believers would worship it every day.

The most important city of the Holy Kingdom of Caleb, the Holy City, is located in the middle of the Pas Plateau. It was built by Laev and others six hundred years ago on the Holy Bai River originating from the Holy Bai Mountains.

Today, the Holy City is a metropolis with a large population, almost all of which are believers.

In the center of the Holy City is an extremely magnificent cathedral, with a blazing golden flame on the top of the highest tower.

That is the fire of faith.

As long as it keeps burning, it means that the gods are still protecting mankind, and the existence of belief in magic is closely related to it.

Even though winter has passed for nearly a month, it is still very cold here in the Holy City, and the people living here are still wearing thick clothes.

Today is the day when the Knights Templar return. The people in the Holy City are not so enthusiastic that they crowd the streets, perhaps because they can be seen there usually.

However, when they saw the Templars returning, they would still politely step aside, clasping their hands and thanking the Templars for their contributions to mankind.

In this way, the Knights Templar returned to their station peacefully.

Soon, the leader of the regiment, Orl Thorfinn, and the captain of the second team, Bray Gedef, were summoned by the Pope, and the two headed to the cathedral without stopping.

Sitting on the Holy Seat in the central hall is a serious old man with white hair - the current Pope Laev XXIII.

There are three cardinals below who are qualified to participate in the deliberations.

An equally old but kind-looking old man, a middle-aged bald man, and the last one turned out to be a young and beautiful woman.
Chapter completed!