Liu Yu bent down and picked up the leather rope.

"Burn her!"

"Burn her!"

The believers gathered around.

These people, agitated by fanatical beliefs, are like puppets drawn by strings -

before that, they affectionately called her "Miss Fergus" and played games with her.

"You Don't you have your own ideas? "

She finally asked.

"Ideas? What's the idea? For a blasphemer, we disdain to talk about ideas

There is a more radical way.

"And you, Prince Carlo?"

Liu Yu looks at the boy who is silent all the time. His hand is on the hilt, and his face is full of confusion.

"Ideas I don't know, "he looked around," I believe in justice, I believe in light, but when justice and light conflict Who should I believe in? "

"What about your heart?"

"My heart says Carlo turned to her, her amber pupils, and said earnestly, "he doesn't want you to die. He wants you to be happy forever."

"Enough, cunning."

Professor Lovell came out, the face of the former wise and amiable old woman was frosty. "Beauty is her weapon, lies are her trap. Carlo, don't let yourself easily step into the trap."

"But Professor --"

Carlo still wanted to argue, but Professor Edward covered his mouth and dragged him aside.

"Think of your country, the burden behind you."

Carlo's struggle gradually eased down.

He looked at her apologetically, with pain in his amber eyes.

Liu Yu once again thought of Gaia, the boy who protected her with his life. He was no longer there. He was forever lying in the cold cave.

Her heart, as if immersed in the snow, cold and cold.

"Professor, you want to burn me, too."

Liu Yu used declarative sentences.

"No, I just want to take you back to the temple for judgment."

Professor Lovell shook his head.

"But God has made a judgment." Liu Yu found that he even laughed out, "do you want to challenge the authority of God? Or do you think you can go beyond God and judge his women? "

"But God has left you, cunning."

Yes, God left her.

She took ninety-nine steps, and in the end, she lost in the last step.

Liu Yu thought of that cold kiss, but also thought of the Guangmao that stabbed her chest - he wanted to kill her, she was sure.

"But God did not kill me."

Liu Yu looks at Professor Luo furuo.

She swore that she saw vigilance, preparedness, and The deepest fear.

It's like she's a snake, ready to splash venom.

"Are you afraid of me? Why? "

Professor Lovell's face cooled:

"Miss Fergus, please tell all your arguments in the temple."

The envoys and paladins formed a square, and the scepter and sword were held high at her, as if she would be killed here if she resisted.

Do you want to keep struggling?

The world is so absurd and indifferent.

Don't you struggle?

Liu Yu thought that she came from childhood in this way.

Give up in this way, how can I be worthy of the one who used to be in the mud. She wants to live and live well. He told her, "cherish yourself.".

"Well, I'll go to the temple."

Liu Yu Road.

Bishop Bruce has always been reasonable and, perhaps, will help her.

Looking at the blonde girl with a drooping neck, Prof. Lovell didn't dare to take it lightly.

It's not an unofficial history or a story. It should be prophesy.

She thought.

It was a long night's dream, and everyone decided to start at once.

The envoys respectfully took off Arnold's red coat and set it on the road with the crown and Scepter that represented the authority of the archbishop.

As Liu Yu was about to leave, she could not help looking back, but saw a vast expanse of snow. All the crimes, conflicts, love and hatred seemed to be buried in the snow. She turned her head and followed the line in silence.

Starting from Nash snow and arriving at the temple, I went on my way without sleep. The four-day journey was reduced to two days.

All of them were like eggplant beaten by wind and frost, and their heads were drooping. Only Liu Yu was still in perfect spirits, like fresh and bright flowers on the branches.

She also found something special about herself.

Even a strong man can't accept such a way of travelling, but she still feels very relaxed up to now. There seems to be a big circle in her body, which can connect with the outside world and constantly replenish energy.It's The bone God gave her?

Liu Yu rubbed his lost and recovered right arm. His thoughts were complicated for a moment.

At this time, only a few stars illuminate the road in front of you.

They're going to cross the square of the temple to the main hall.

But when they went to the square, they were stopped.

Lord Malan led two columns of gold knights in full clothes, blocking the intersection between the square and the hall.

"Lord Malan, what are you doing?"

Asked Prof. Lovell.

"I'll catch the blasphemer." Malan looked at the blonde in the crowd. She seemed to be particularly favored. When everyone else was gray, she was as clean as the morning dew. "Miss Fergus, come out."

"Is that what Lord Bruce means?"

Liu Yu asked.

"Lord Bruce? Oh, of course not. Lord Bruce has gone to the manor and won't be back until tomorrow

Liu Yu looked at Malan Falcon like eyes and suddenly realized that Lord Bruce was ordered to leave by him.

And he will surely put her to death tonight --

in the book, his pursuit of Cinderella should be here with her.

She had to run away, at least until bishop Bruce came.

"Changing sheep."

Liu Yu preempted others.

However, Ma Lan seemed to have been prepared. As soon as he stepped back, two envoys blocked him. As soon as the scepter in his hand was touched, a white light came out and turned into a light shield to cover Malan inside.

The spell couldn't find anyone and disappeared in the air.

"Get her."

Malan waved her hand.

Numerous envoys and knights poured in from behind him, while the one on the other backed away, seemingly without any intention of intervening.

"Floating."

Liu Yuxian used it skillfully without any delay. It was as natural as eating and drinking water.

as early as on her way, she found that the success rate of any magic arts she used was 100%.

It's a pity that her time to learn divine arts is too short. Up to now, she has only a few techniques with no lethality.

When she was half way up, her body seemed to be lighter. From blood to bones, she seemed to be filled with wind. The mountain wind was becoming more and more fierce. She chose a direction to run.

Just then, a white light fell on her:

"land!"

The white light twisted into a rope and hit her back hard.

Liu Yu was shot to the ground.

"You're going to kill her!"

Carlo gives a scream. He tries to rush up, but is stopped.

Liu Yu, however, found that when she fell from such a high place, she had only scratched her skin.

"Tie it up!"

A light rope entangled her whole body, and Liu Yu could not move immediately.

With her hands and feet, she was imprisoned by the light.

She subconsciously looks to one side, and the apostles who do not seem to participate form a square, and their scepters are lowered at the same time.

These ministers from the temple finally showed their true strength to her.

"Sorry, we can't watch you run away."

They were polite to her.

Liu Yu did not speak.

She looked into the dark sky and let them tie her to the towering stone pillars in the square. Then she knew that the exquisite and lofty building she thought was originally the stake of torture.

Professor Lovell crossed her and the voice was too soft to hear:

" You have bewitched God, and that is your original sin. "

"It's you who fear," Liu Yu said. "You fear that God has selfish desires, greed, and jealousy, and will no longer be just after that."

“…… Maybe. "

Almost immediately, the envoys and knights brought firewood and poured it with oil.

Lord Malan, holding a torch, stood in front of her coldly, declared the charges to her, and said:

"the blasphemer should be tied to the pillar of fire and burned away all her sins by the raging fire."

The fire broke out.

The fire immediately swelled and surrounded her.

Through the flames, Liu Yu looked at the crowd.

It's strange. They're quiet.

There was no fanatical shouting, just like holding a grand and solemn salute. Carlo is under control, but she can see that his struggle is not very strong, natashi Natashi looked into her eyes with tears and hatred.

Liu Yu felt the pain.

First of all, when she smelled her hair, it was burnt and burned

If he saw his hair now, he would be very angry.

She looked into the sky and a drop of water fell into her eyes.Liu Yu blinked: where did you come from What about water?

"It's raining!"

"It's raining!"

Almost in an instant, the gale mixed with the rainstorm, and fell headlong.

The strong wind scattered the firewood and the rainstorm came down like a stone.

A century old stone pillar on the temple square collapsed.

"Boom -"

"the God is angry!"

The envoys and paladins knelt down together and crawled with the believers for a long time.

Professor Lovell and Lord Malan knelt down together and did not lift them for a long time.

Only Liu Yu stood in the center of the square, and let the rainstorm hit on his face and body.

I don't know when the light on her was untied.

Long hair, spread like algae -

as if it had never been burned by fire.

"Are you still there?" She yelled at the sky like crazy, "isn't it?"

"If so, let the rain stop!"

The rain was pattering for a long time.

The light in Liu Yu's eyes went out.