The moon is dark and the stars are fading, and a crow with a sharp-eyed eye is parked in front of the windowsill.

A burly figure stood in front of the windowsill, looking at the dark night sky in a daze. A knock on the door sounded, and a black shadow walked into the dark study room, with monocles reflecting slightly under the night.

"Are you looking for me?"

"Is Chris really the murderer?"

"Is this important? We are temporarily taking over the investigation of Barlow Eble's murder. His Majesty the King only gave us a one-month deadline. Now the deadline is coming soon. If the murderer cannot be caught, we will lose the title."

"Crys is the scapegoat you are looking for?"

"Baro Eble got something that should not belong to him, which attracted the god of death, but with our ability, it is impossible to catch that god of death."

"Is that thing whereabouts?"

"No."

"You should have known me earlier, so I won't catch them and my son back."

"It is difficult to convince people if they kill someone casually and slander them as the murderer. We must catch the person back and find a way to make her confess, so that they can be convinced."

"Chris is a rebellious woman. Are you able to let her get guilty?"

"Believe me, Chris will definitely confess her guilt. She has a fatal weakness."

"Her son?"

"Yes."

"I'll leave this to you."

"OK."

Two men plotted in the dark study room and walked out of the study room together.

Three days later, Yorkshire Municipal Plaza.

The morning light shone, Chris and Bai Mu were taken to the execution platform, and tens of thousands of people watched. The red-clothed priest from the Kingdom Temple walked to the judgment platform with a sheepskin scroll. He would make a judgment on the mother and son on behalf of the gods.

The priest in red loudly sentenced the mother and son to the crimes of the mother and son. Kris stole and killed the lord of York County Marquis Barlow Eble. He had pleaded guilty in prison and murdered the nobles of the Kingdom and was also in conspiracy to rebel. According to the law, he would be at the fissure. Given that Chris had completed the top secret mission for the Kingdom, he was exempted from his death penalty and sentenced to 666 years in prison. His son Bai Mu was expelled from the country and exiled to the western wilderness...

Viscount Gilbert, who was in the audience, took off his glasses and wiped his lenses. Kris was originally going to be sentenced to stolen, but now he is sentenced to 666 years in prison. It seems that some kingdom leaders have kept Chris's life in order to track down the thing that Barlow Eble lost.

In order to avoid the long night and the dreams are too long, the mother and son must return to God's arms as soon as possible.

After hearing the verdict, Bai Mu's eyes turned red and he shouted hysterically: "Chris will not kill anyone. My mother definitely did not kill anyone. She was framed..."

Chris looked at the red-clothed priest in peace: "Sir, please ask me to say a few words to my son, is that okay?"

The red-clothed priest nodded calmly: "Yes."

Wearing magical shackles, Chris walked to his son who was escorted by two soldiers, touched his son's bright eyes and white teeth, and watched his son's tears rolling in his eyes, and said gently: "Chris's son is very strong and will not cry."

Bai Mu shivered his little mouth: "I, I won't cry."

"very good."

"Chris, you didn't kill anyone, why should you plead guilty?"

Chris interrupted his son and said, "I can't be by your side anymore, you have to take good care of yourself."

Bai Mu was anxious and tried to break free from the two soldiers' clamps: "Chris, I want to be with you."

"You have grown up and your son has grown up, and you always have to leave your mother."

"I don't want to leave you."

The soldiers behind Chris urged impatiently. She leaned into her son's ear and whispered a few words. The two soldiers stepped forward and pulled her away with reluctance...

Bai Mu suddenly shouted, "Sir, can I confess to you?"

In front of countless people, the priest in red was embarrassed to refuse a child's request to confess, so he had to come over. Bai Mu waited for the priest in red to come to him, and bah! A mouthful of phlegm spit on the priest in red was very round, as round as silver coins...

Deadly silence!

The red-clothed priest was furious and changed Bai Mu's exile to the Western Wilderness on the spot to exile Black Rock Mountain, known as the Purgatory of the Western Continent.

Chris smiled strangely. Bai Mu, who had committed the crime of blasphemy, would definitely be taken to Black Rock Mountain by the Temple Guard. It would be difficult for Gilbert to kill the roots. The reason why she was willing to confess was not that she believed that what Gilbert said would save the lives of their mother and son. She just wanted to see her son alive and...

It should be the last one.

Kris looked at her son who was taken away by the temple guards and tears broke down. Just like all the mothers who were about to leave her son, she kept saying: "Son, promise me that you must live well and don't trust people easily, especially a beautiful woman like me, who is not allowed to drink, smoke, gambling, or do bad things like killing and setting fires before the age of eighteen..."

Seeing that his mother was crying, Bai Mu could no longer hold back and choked with tears: "Chris, wait, wait for me, I will definitely come back to save you."

Chris smiled comfortably and murmured softly: "I'm waiting for you, son."

Then, Chris was taken to the magical battleship back to the Kaspersky royal city by soldiers, while Bai Mu was taken away by the Temple Guard.

The people in the square slowly dispersed. Viscount Gilbert held up his glasses and looked at Bai Mu who was taken away by the temple guards, and smiled coldly. Can Chris think that this would save his son's life?

Kaspersky royal city, dungeon.

The coal lights were as bright as the lights. Kris sat on the stone bed in the single dungeon, his eyes full of worry, wondering how his son was doing?

The door of the secret room outside the iron prison opened. It was not the jailer who entered the door, but three masked men in black. They entered the door silently without saying a word, and raised their guns...

Chris smiled contemptuously, was Viscount Gilbert sent a killer?

hiss!

Three magic spider silks blinking golden light penetrated from the stone wall of the dungeon zenith, piercing the heads of three masked men in black. The three men in black eyes were bulging and fell to the ground like mud.

Chris's contemptuous look of death changed, and what should come, finally came.

A large hole was melted in the stone wall of the dungeon zenith, and the stone slurry fell to the ground and smoked, continuing to corrode the ground...

A charming red-haired young woman fell from the sky and smiled charmingly: "Anqira, I've been missing for fourteen years, are you okay?"

Chris smiled indifferently: "It's good to see you, Isabella, I didn't expect your system to be improved to excellence."

"Angela, why did you become blonde?"

"I dyed it with magic potion, does it look good?"

Isabella smiled and said, "I still think your sky blue hair looked good."

Chris got back to the point: "Are you here to arrest me?"

Isabella's rabbit and dead fox sighed sadly: "As long as you use the power of celestial phenomena, you will definitely not be able to escape the divination technique of the National Master. Since you have sealed your system for fourteen years, why do you still need to turn it on?"

"Isabella, can I ask you for a favor?"

Isabella turned her back and sneered: "You beg me for help? You forgot that I was in the Queen's Guard before, and I had the worst relationship with you."

"If you are willing to help me, I will go back with you." Chris said quietly: "If you are unwilling to help, you can only take my body back."

Isabella narrowed her eyes slightly, and after pondering for a while, she asked slowly: "What's the busy thing?"

"Can you send someone to protect my son to Black Rock Mountain?"

"Do you have a son?"

Kris didn't want to implicate his son and explained, "He was just an abandoned baby I adopted, and he was thirteen years old."

Isabella smiled and said, "I can promise you."

"Thanks."
Chapter completed!