The water season is the coldest and wettest season of the year, but the noon sun still firmly dispels the morning fog. But the square paved with bluestone in front of Heibao still looks a little wet.

Under the guidance of the waiter, Victor stepped onto the platform just built in front of the square. The nobles on the platform turned a blind eye, disdained to laugh, or glared at the Baron victor who came up.

Victor calmly went to the count of York and the bishop beside him, and raised his voice with an aristocratic salute; "Victor, I\'ve seen the governor, the bishop."

The round Earl of York glared at him fiercely and snorted disdainfully. It was obvious that he was still angry about Victor\'s corrupting 50 purple gold coins from him.

On the contrary, the landlord nearby kindly motioned to him; "Baron Wimbledon, don\'t be polite. Please take your place and witness the next ceremony."

Victor straightened up and glanced without trace. The image of bishop Perot was engraved in his mind with the help of x-3 chip.

Bishop Perot had an ordinary face and figure, and his face was covered with wrinkles. At first glance, he looked like a weather beaten old farmer. However, the Bishop\'s eyes are peaceful. Although he is wearing the cheapest friar linen robe, his clothes are spotless. Sometimes a faint Brilliance will escape from him, and he has a sacred and inviolable bearing.

Victor noticed that there was a thick layer of calluses between the Bishop\'s fingers and palms, which should be the traces left by often grasping heavy weapons, while the muscles like steel bars were coiled under the seemingly thin and dry forearm.

As the bishop of the western province of the kingdom of Gambis, Perot is well respected and powerful, but he is not arrogant and extravagant. It is lucky that the glorious church can dominate the mainland for thousands of years. Victor couldn\'t help sighing.

At this time, the people of Heibao town began to gather in the square, and a four meter high copper pillar has been erected in the center of the square. The upper end of the copper pillar is inlaid with two iron rings, and two chains hang down from the iron rings on both sides. Such a punishment pillar has ended the lives of many wizards for thousands of years.

"It is said that the wizard caught this time is will, the gardener in the town."

"Will usually looks honest and dutiful. He goes to church every morning and evening to pray. He hasn\'t been interrupted for several years. He is personally praised by the father as a devout man. Unexpectedly, he is an evil wizard."

"Hum, I knew he had a problem."

A man gloated to show off his wisdom to the people under discussion, but saw the neighbors sneer with disdain and say angrily: "Will is the son of a groom. He didn\'t learn how to drive horses, but he became a gardener. The flowers produced by him are better than those cultivated by my three generations of gardeners. The steward of those rich families secretly told me that the flowers he sent him were placed in vases with a strong aroma and didn\'t thank me for a month. I thought he had some secrets. I secretly observed him for a long time, but I didn\'t find him at all What\'s the secret? Tut Tut, his flower planting skills are not as good as mine. Hey, I knew he had a problem at that time. "

Seeing the people suddenly realized, the man became more and more proud, but he didn\'t know that their dialogue had been screened out by Victor, who was more than 20 meters away, using x-3 chip in a noisy environment.

Victor remained silent, but he was more and more sure that someone else must have murdered him!

At this time, one end of the crowd was separated by several clergy. Two warriors in silver and white armor dragged a paralyzed man to the bronze pillar.

Victor took his mind and magnified the picture in his eyes to a clearly visible level with the help of the chip.

The man half dragged and half dragged by the church warrior was obviously the wizard will. He was wearing a bloody linen robe, his legs were irregularly twisted, and he had obviously been interrupted. His bruised face had no blood color, his wet hair cluttered on his forehead, his pale lips trembled, and his eyes were full of fear and despair.

Victor noticed that the unlucky gardener didn\'t always grasp the traces of weapons on his hands. His muscles relaxed and his will collapsed. He was completely an ordinary man.

Two church warriors had dragged the gardener to the pillar, and the two chains were put down. The warrior began to buckle the chains on the gardener\'s wrist.

Perhaps knowing that time was running out, the gardener began to struggle.

"What are you doing?! let go of me! Let go of me! I\'m not evil!"

"Please, let me go! You made a mistake!"

The two warriors ignored him, grabbed the other end of the chain, pulled hard, and hung the gardener up.

Later, father Ivan, a burly, bearded priest, dressed in chain armour and holding a platinum scepter, walked from the channel to the high platform of bishops and aristocrats.

Seeing an acquaintance, will the gardener became more and more excited. He cried out to the priest, "Lord Ivan, please help me. I\'m a devout person, I\'m not a devil! Please!"

"Shut up, you heresy!" The priest\'s hair was open, angrily scolded, and then respectfully handed the platinum scepter to the bishop.

This scepter is cast with rare secret silver and refined gold to form the image of a weeping angel. The angel\'s face is sad and his eyes are weeping. The angel\'s body is tied to a column. The lower end of the column forms the handle of the scepter. The angel\'s rising wings and suspended hands form the top of the scepter.

Bishop Perot took the weeping angel\'s scepter and held it high. The linen robe on the bishop was windless and automatic. A little glory escaped from the bishop and gathered at the top of the scepter. The white Rune was born from the void and rotated around the scepter. Suddenly, a white golden flame was generated at the top of the scepter.

Seeing this miracle, there were all kinds of praises among the people, and the nobles on the high platform also showed an expression of awe. Bishop Perot satisfactorily handed the scepter to father Ivan.

Seeing the priest holding up the flame scepter, the gardener knew he could not be spared. He closed his eyes in despair and murmured the familiar prayer in his mouth.

"Lord, please forgive my sin and guide me..."

"Blasphemy!" An armored warrior shouted angrily in a low voice, raised his long scabbard sword and waved it upward.

The "poof" sword hit the gardener\'s chin heavily, and blood mixed with several teeth fell on the square.

In the cry of surprise, the crowd around the copper pillar seemed afraid of sticking to the wizard\'s blood, and dodged back one after another, causing chaos.

Victor looked at the Bishop\'s iron green face, his heart moved, and took the opportunity to say to the Bishop: "bishop, I heard that wizards are best at camouflage. The gardener looks like a poor man. Unexpectedly, it\'s an evil wizard who killed three innocent people. It\'s incredible."

Victor\'s interruption made bishop Perot\'s face a little calm and pondered for a moment: "indeed, wizards are good at camouflage, which is difficult for ordinary people to distinguish. Even our clergy can\'t see anything unusual if they don\'t pray for magic detection. However, the three dead have nothing to do with the wizard."

"Oh? Isn\'t there a wizard who hasn\'t been caught?" Victor stared at bishop Perot with a nervous look.

Bishop Perot looked at the slightly agitated nobles and explained: "That\'s not true. Among the three dead, one is the evil one, and the other two are the offerings of his evil ceremony. The wizard was eaten by the devil during the ceremony and has died in the ceremony. Therefore, don\'t worry, adults. The clergy of our church have held magic identification prayers. Now it has been confirmed that there are no other wizards around Heibao."

Victor quickly glanced at count York and found that he was looking at himself with disdain, as if he were disdaining his cowardice. Obviously, count York already knew these things.

Through the dead fat man\'s expression, Victor confirmed the truth of what bishop Perot said.

"Ah!" In the shrill scream, the gardener\'s body was lit by the White Gold flame. The flame grew from small to large and began to devour the gardener\'s body.

While the gardener was struggling, green lights burst out of his body, trying to expel the White Gold flame while repairing the gardener\'s body.

However, the flame seems to be able to grow itself by swallowing these green lights, but it becomes more and more vigorous.

"It\'s really an evil wizard!"

"Burn him!"

"Lord, please protect us." There were panic prayers, angry curses and cheers in the crowd.

The green brilliance was squeezed upward by the White Gold flame from the gardener\'s body and finally fell out of the gardener\'s head. Only green runes were generated from the empty air and disintegrated into green light spots one by one.

Green light spots fall within 10 meters around the copper pillar. Green grass leaves grow out of the gap of the bluestone slab at a speed visible to the naked eye.

As the green light spots fell more and more, the hard bluestone plate could no longer resist the vigorous force of life. The thick vines crushed the bluestone plate and rushed to the copper column.

"You won\'t succeed! You won\'t succeed!" The florist\'s fierce howl revealed a palpitating dignity and anger.

The white golden flame finally came out of the gardener\'s eyes and burned the gardener\'s whole body into nothingness.

For a time, the grass was green, the flowers were in full bloom, and the square was silent.