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Chapter 178 Kandin, who changed his face

The evolution of the Roger incident far exceeded Fatima's expectations. Augustine and the other two entered the island, and that night Roger's identity as the puppet master was revealed.

Hurry, the news spread too quickly, and it seemed that those who were interested were spreading, which caught Fatima off guard. At the same time, she also saw the crisis. The Crusaders and the Knights Templars were no longer under the control of the Holy See.

Fatima passed the envelope that had not dried ink, and the envelope disappeared silently into the darkness.

"It was passed on to Mount Etna, and the Knights and the Crusaders could no longer trust me. I need a Paladin." She ordered, her eyes also became cold, and she ordered: "Kill Roger, he cannot, nor does he need to be judged."

The dark shadow on the ground moved for a moment and disappeared into the darkness.

At this time, Roger had arrived in Kanding City. He lifted the curtain and looked at the familiar city wall and said, "The place of the judgment is Kanding?"

He had a carriage in front and behind, with Shadia in front and Augustine in the back, escorting all the way to provide protection.

Safio in the rear smiled and said, "Yes, the judge Mandes in charge of the trial is in Kanding, and he is now the Archbishop of Kanding City."

"Yeah", Roger agreed, but he felt strange in his heart. He thought he would receive the trial in St. Panin.

The three carriages quickly drove into the city and learned that the former Archbishop Roger was decompressed and the citizens who came to watch it. How many major events happened in Kanding City in just one month? The Cardinal arrived, Archbishop Duras was disgraced and succeeded him as the youngest Archbishop in history, but in just over a dozen days he was killed in the life penalty area for strangling the Burial Cult. Two days later, he was escorted to Kanding City as a puppet master.

How ironic? He was regarded as a god. He was respected as a god. One of the two archbishops was a sinister of the burial ancestry. The other was banned by the Holy See. He was chased by the Knights for more than two hundred years and the infamous puppet master, the citizens of Kanding City, have never been so angry or so angry.

Even through the curtain, Roger could feel his angry and despised eyes. He sat quietly in the carriage. He knew that there were many familiar faces outside, but everything had changed. He was no longer a respected archbishop. Instead, he was a puppet master with sinful pores all over his body.

Seeing Lolita beside him, he gently held her hand and was about to comfort her. A muffled sound suddenly came from his ear. A rotten egg hit the carriage. He frowned, but then one hit him. Someone took the lead and the bad situation was out of control. Eggs, vegetable leaves, leftovers flew over, and even Augustine and the other two could not stop it.

"Kill Roger. Kill the puppet master," a citizen shouted.

"Kill Roger. Kill the puppet master." Someone immediately agreed, first one person, a few people, then a group of people, and a group of people. When the carriage walked into the middle of the street, their voices were already like a sound. Blobai and the little witch in the crowd frowned and sighed.

Roger felt cold at this time, as cold as ice. A month ago, he was sleeping night for Kanding City, desperately deploying defenses to resist the burial sect, promulgating various policies to benefit them, and trying every means to pay money from the chamber of commerce to subsidize these people. In the blink of an eye, they wanted to send themselves to the guillotine, just because they were a puppet master, and even if he did a good job, they would be denied.

When Duras was defeated in the Holy See Square, no one except the guards dared to speak out because he was ruthless and fierce. When he became a prisoner, they all jumped out to accuse him and curse him, wanting to execute him.

His hands and feet were so angry that he got cold.

Lolita held his hand and looked at him silently, and Roger forced a smile.

Although there were angry people along the way, no major conflict broke out under Augustine's mediation. The carriage drove straight to the Executive Hall. According to the law, Roger and Lolita would be locked in the prison in the Executive Hall.

Roger walked out of the carriage and saw Hughesman standing straight, regardless of the eyes of others, and said with a standard military salute: "Sir",

Roger smiled and said, "Don't call me lord, I'm no longer an archbishop."

Hughesman said: "I have worked with you and understand your character. You deserve me to call you 'Mr.'

Augustine smiled elegantly and said, "Mr. Administrator, I admire your character. I believe you will not abolish public for personal gain."

"The subordinates have always been clear about public and private affairs," Hughesman said.

Augustine nodded and looked at Roger and said, "Senior brother, you and I have the same origin. It is a necessity to go to this point. I believe that the Holy See will give you a fair judgment."

Roger said thanks and followed Hughesman to the administration hall. The prison was inside the administration hall. It has been useless for a long time since Duras took office. Because Roger's special identity, Hughesman had already ordered people to clean the place again and prepare all the items he should have. This is his own selfishness, but it does not violate the law.

"Sir, please rest here with peace of mind. Please speak as long as you need it."

Hughesman said a few more words of comfort and walked out. Roger looked around. Although it was a wall of iron, he had all the beds, clothes, bedding, and even kitchenware. He couldn't help but smile and said, "This place is not worse than my small wooden house."

Lolita said: "It's bigger than my mother's cake roof."

Not far away, two guards were playing cards. Roger looked at them carefully and they were all unfamiliar faces, but he always felt that the guard opposite who did not speak and played cards silently had a familiar feeling. The other guard shouted, completely ignoring the eyes of other prisoners.

The two of them looked at Roger inadvertently.

"Down", he was thinking about the prison door opening again, and the two guards grabbed a little girl in red robe and walked in. Seeing them, Roger was stunned.

"Little Witch", the one wearing a red robe, was actually the little witch Neilolo, and she was also caught in,

The moment she came in, the two guards who were playing cards put down their cards.

"Brother Roger", as soon as he saw the little witch Roger, he was about to come, but he was caught by the guards.

"Be honest, go in." One guard opened the prison next to Roger, and another guard pushed her in and locked the door. The little witch was pushed to the ground with a "ouch" sound.

Roger said: "How could you be caught?"

The little witch sighed, "I don't know either. They caught me when I was eating fish."

"Brother Roger, come here and I'll tell you a secret."

"Yeah", Roger felt a little confused, but he still put his head over, and Nerolo also put his head in his ear. At this moment, a cold light poked out the little witch's robe sleeve and pierced at his neck like lightning. With a fatal blow without warning, Lolita shouted in horror. (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, the novel is better and faster!
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