Cultural Invasion In Different World - Chapter 250

[Chapter 247 Evidence]

“Is that so…”

After Mrs. Caesar learned that the person who imposed these charges on her turned out to be Duke Blackwood, she seemed to understand something, and then laughed softly in front of everyone.

“Silence! Traitor who colluded with demons.” One of the elders shouted loudly.

“Traitor?” Mrs. Caesar gave him a sideways glance with icy eyes, and then turned her gaze to the king who was sitting at the top and asked loudly.

“Your Majesty, can you be sure that the accuser is really my husband?”

“Yesterday I received a secret magic letter from Duke Blackwood. Whether it is the magic mark or the handwriting on it, it is difficult to forge, and everything is written on it.” said the king.

“And Karana, my spy also reported to me that you had frequent contact with a dangerous demon in Nolan.”

Although Farosi has no history of fighting the demon world, demons are still a human being. ‘Dangerous and aggressive creatures.

‘.

This is how most human nations view demons, thanks also to the long-standing propaganda of the Holy Land.

And this time the Blackwood Forest fire, as long as one or two missionaries claim that this is what the devil did in Farosi, they will gain the trust of a large part of the people.

But… the guys who trampled on Mrs. Caesar’s territory this time are not demons but the church, and even those guys slandered her as her husband.

Mrs. Caesar suppressed the anger in her heart and stared at the king of Farosi without fear.

“Indeed, Your Majesty… I did have contact with the devil in Nolan, but the reason I contacted the devil was to learn another art than drama, and the fire in the Blackwood Forest was not caused by the devil ”

Mrs. Caesar didn’t hide her experience at Nolan, and she didn’t have to.

“Drama? How could a group of savage demons understand these things!”

After hearing what Mrs. Caesar said, several elderly ministers scorned it.

Every Faroese has the same pride, and that is the pride in artistic achievement, and if it were the old days, if Mrs. Caesar heard a Faroese go to discuss art with a demon, she would also be the same. laugh at each other.

But…

“The one you call the ‘savage devil’ wrote a script better than any of you sitting here, and the audience who liked his work was a hundred times more than you crappy screenwriters,

or… …a thousand times?”

Mrs. Nishizawa mercilessly ridiculed these ministers, which reminded her of the ‘satire’ she performed when she was a stage actor.

“The devil’s work cannot be called art at all,” said a minister who had been irritated by Mrs. Caesar, raising his voice.

“Minister Farmar, I remember you… You went to Nolan, at the World Exposition.”

Mrs. Caesar recognized the other party, and she looked at the several ministers and elders sitting there again.

Although these ministers and elders did not directly own or manage a troupe, they were basically investors or collaborators of some well-known troupes in Farosi, and some were even playwrights.

And that Minister Farmar didn’t know nothing about Nolan’s brand-new form of performance film, but because he knew the existence of the film, he chose to appear here…

Mrs. Caesar understood these people at this moment. real purpose.

“What are you… afraid of?” Mrs. Caesar’s eyes swept across the stubborn and conservative ministers and elders: “Is the thing that you are proud of surpassed by the demons you call barbarians?”

“You… …”

“Enough.” The

king waved off the meaningless quarrel, and let a knight walk to the center of the courtroom.

The knight is holding a crystal clear original spar, and this original spar is the original spar that recorded the image of “This Devil Is Not Too Cold”.

“Kalana, this is the original spar you found in your luggage. Since my mentor is not in China, I can only let Master Mera identify it… The firm result is that this original spar is indeed the creation of the devil.

” But this original spar is also the crystallization of art, the best work since the establishment of my Black Swan Troupe.” Mrs. Nishizawa said.

“…The crystallization of art? Although I am very interested in this, I cannot rule out that it may be a tool used by the demons to invade.” The king looked at Mrs. Caesar again “Karaana, you said that the demons did not invade the black wood. Forest, then who… burned that forest down, and even angered Duke Blackwood?”

“The Inquisition of the Holy Land, Your Majesty.” Mrs. Caesar’s tone became colder. “Those treacherous inquisitors have The ability to change their appearance, they disguised themselves as my husband, and burned the Blackwood Forest, leaving thousands of Blackwood elves homeless.”

“The Holy Land…” The

king heard Mrs. Caesar’s words.

Narration, fell into contemplation, the national strength of Farosi is weaker than that of the holy country, although it is neither an ally nor an enemy with this country.

And Mrs. Caesar’s words are completely equivalent to pushing Fallowi to the opposite of the Holy Kingdom. If the king believes what Mrs. Caesar said, then Fallowi will face the crisis of war.

The king was not afraid of war, but a meaningless war was something that no one wanted to see.

“Where’s the evidence?” he asked.

Mrs. Caesar looked left and right, but could not find the figure of the black wood elf girl. It seemed that she, as a witness, did not successfully sneak into the courtroom.

And the testimony of the Darkwood elf might have saved the king from her crimes, but Mrs. Caesar was not satisfied.

She wants the Holy State to pay its debts in blood, to put those damn missionaries in dungeons, and to make the Farosi people realize that the Holy State is its enemy rather than its potential ally.

She needs stronger evidence… so that she can have the confidence to ask the king to demolish the church in the holy country and lead the army to attack that country!

“I think… I have enough evidence here to prove who our enemy really is, Your Majesty.”

An elderly voice suddenly remembered behind Mrs. Caesar, and Mrs. Caesar turned her head to find that it was not the black wood elf, but It was an old man with gray hair.

The king stood up from his seat instantly after seeing the old man.

“Teacher Morgan, are you… back?” said the king.

“I saw a lot of unforgettable things in Nolan, Your Majesty, so I stayed a little longer, and now please untie Miss Karana’s handcuffs, she is innocent.”

Morgan walked slowly. After entering the courtroom, no one around Da Da dared to question his words, and then Morgan took out an original spar and activated it with magic power.

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“The evidence is here…”

The original spar in Morgan’s hand projected a dazzling light, which was directly reflected on a blank wall in the courtroom, and everyone’s eyes were focused on the wall. above.

“Wow!”

In the next second, a yellow pastoral hound appeared in the picture, and it rushed towards ‘Professor Parker’ excitedly.

“Teacher Morgan, this…is…” The king looked at the picture of his mentor and a hound frolicking on the screen, and couldn’t really associate it with the ‘Blackwood Forest Fire’.

“I’m getting older and my memory is not as good as before. I’m sorry everyone, I got it wrong, it should be this one.”

Morgan put away the original spar that carried “Hachiko of the Faithful Dog” and took it out again. A brand new original spar, and the picture projected by this original spar on the wall became much darker.

“These pictures record what the executioners did in the Blackwood Forest, Your Majesty… Your country is being shrouded in these shadows.”

[End of this Chapter]