Volume 3 New World Chapter 2 Premeditation
Execute the rebels?
Marvin frowned slightly.
But everyone on the street put down their work at the same time and hurriedly gathered in one direction.
"Hurry up! If you are late, you will be regarded as a heretic by the temple."
People were talking in low voices, the sound of children crying could be heard in the street, women hurriedly picked up young children, and adult men walked forward numbly.
Ma Wen had no choice but to follow the crowd.
Soon, all the people in Baixiang City gathered in a square in the center.
This square was wide enough to accommodate several thousand people. On the platform in the center of the square, four black-robed knights from the temple were staring at everyone coldly.
A luxurious carriage was parked nearby, with a high-ranking priest in a purple robe sitting inside.
The level division of the divine magicians in the Shadow Temple in the Pusen plane is relatively simple. The most powerful one is naturally the black-robed high priest, who possesses the divine power and numerous divine arts bestowed by the Shadow Prince, and his level is around level 18.
Below the high priest, there are also a group of powerful fourth-level warriors, most of the priests are level 15 or 16; the same is true for paladins.
The fourth-level priests are called [senior priests], the third-level is intermediate, the second-level is secondary, and the first-level is an ordinary priest.
Generally speaking, high-ranking priests are powerful enough to hold the power of life and death over a city.
This time, the temple's disposal of the rebel prisoners was the idea of senior priest Dana.
She sat lazily inside the carriage, looking expressionlessly at the row of prisoners on the platform.
These are the rebel prisoners captured by Prince Aragon last time when he was clearing the northern hills.
There were seven people in total, six adults and one child.
"As expected of a brave and heroic prince..."
"Even in such a hellish place, we can catch the hiding rebels. Unfortunately, the temple does not need a king who does not obey the will of the Supreme Shadow."
Dana's carriage was filled with all kinds of fruits and vegetables.
She plucked a grape with her green jade fingers, put it between her bright red lips, and chewed it gently:
"Is everyone here?"
A low-ranking priest nearby said respectfully, "Almost done."
Dana raised an eyebrow, "Where are the prince's people?"
The priest sneered and said, "He's probably still on his way."
"Okay, kill the six adults first."
Dana smiled and said, "I heard that this prince has always been kind-hearted."
"Understood." The priest ordered immediately.
…
At the edge of the square, a large number of people were crowded together.
But no one dared to make a loud noise. Even the mothers holding their babies covered their children's mouths, trying their best to prevent them from making any sound!
Once the execution in the temple is disrupted, the only outcome is death!
They looked at the rebel prisoners in fear and trepidation.
Some people are cursing these rebels, asking them why they just stay in their own territory and provoke the temple?
Why resist?
Their eyes were filled with numbness.
However, although the seven rebel prisoners looked pale and thin, the brilliance shining in their eyes was a hundred times brighter than that of these mediocre people.
They calmly accepted the curses, misunderstandings and a little pity from the crowd.
From beginning to end, they never lowered their heads.
Including the little girl, she looked only six or seven years old, with a very yellow face and a scar.
Her eyes are sharp, not the particularly flattering type.
"What a tyranny..."
A trace of pity flashed in Marvin's eyes.
Everything that the Shadow Temple has done on this land is what the people of Fenan will face in the future!
In the eyes of God, believers are just cattle and sheep that harvest the power of faith. Once the power of faith in the plane dries up, they don't even mind destroying it with their own hands!
This is why there are always some deserted demiplanes at the edge of the ultimate star realm.
Those are secondary planes where faith has dried up.
"Since we are planning to overthrow the temple, we must have someone to step forward."
"But not now."
Marvin looked at the strict security near the execution ground and clenched his fists.
The disadvantages of night walkers were finally partially exposed.
It was daytime now, and many of his abilities were on cooldown.
Although there were no super masters in the entire White Elephant City, Marvin knew that he was no match for ten thousand men and it was impossible for him to rescue all seven captives from the execution ground.
This is totally a pipe dream!
If he transforms into Anzura the Violent Bear, he might be able to fight his way out... but the opponent has a high-level priest in charge!
Marvin has not yet figured out how many priests there are in White Elephant City. Some of the magic is very scary. If he acts rashly, he may get himself into trouble!
He gritted his teeth, silently started stealth, and prepared to leave.
He is not a god, and there are too many things he can't do.
However, at this moment, there was a sudden commotion among the crowd.
A path suddenly opened up in the north of the square, and a handsome man riding a white horse rushed over alone, angrily, followed by twelve strong horses!
"Prince Aragorn!"
"It's His Royal Highness the Prince!"
Everyone was cheered up, as if they saw hope.
They moved out of the way voluntarily.
Although the prince has been nominally abandoned as the crown prince because of his unauthorized tax cuts, in the hearts of the people, he is still the future of Nottingham.
"Stop it all!"
"This is a prisoner I captured. Only I can deal with him!"
From a distance, Aragorn let out a roar!
In the crowd, Marvin suddenly turned around.
Just from this roar, he could judge Aragorn's strength!
Level 18 Storm Swordsman!
Such strength is considered top-notch in this plane. He is indeed a strong man who has been dealing with rebel masters for many years.
However, at this moment, the lazy voice of the senior priest in the carriage suddenly covered the prince's roar:
"kill."
[Divine Art·Imperial Command]!
A shadow flashed in the eyes of the executioners on the platform. They suddenly raised the long swords in their hands high and slashed down.
Puff puff puff!
Blood is gushing out!
The six adults had their skulls cracked open, and were split in half from head to toe, just like splitting a wood stake!
Everyone couldn't bear to watch and lowered their heads.
Aragorn's angry roar spread throughout the execution ground: "Daina!"
"Just stop it!"
Dana in the carriage said with a smile: "There is still one that has not been killed."
A strong executioner walked quickly towards the last little girl.
He had just raised his knife high when a black shadow hit him in the chest and knocked him unconscious!
That's the prince's sword!
Aragorn jumped off his horse and rushed to the platform as fast as lightning in the blink of an eye.
He protected the little girl and stared at the luxurious carriage: "Dana."
"With me here, who dares to kill her?"
As soon as these words were spoken, the whole square fell silent.
Everyone knew that the prince was really furious this time.
However, this is not the country of princes, nor even the country of kings!
This is the kingdom of God.
“Hehehe…”
Dana's sweet laughter like a silver bell came from the carriage, but her tone was so cold:
"The High Priest of the Temple of God has issued an oral order that the deposed Crown Prince Aragorn has colluded with the rebels, violating the will of God, and will be stripped of his position as Lord of White Elephant City."
"From now on, you will be taken to the capital for trial."
"By the way, I have an arrest warrant signed by His Majesty the King himself? Would you like to see it, dear Prince Aragon?"
In an instant, the prince on the high platform felt as if he had fallen into an icy cave!
Everyone was silent, and their eyes were filled with sadness as they looked at the prince.
Although they were numb to the temple's rule, they truly loved the prince.
Seeing that the former prince is now going to become a prisoner of the temple, even the most insensitive person would feel sorry for it.
"Is this the warrant signed by my father himself?"
Aragorn's voice trembled.
As he spoke, the twelve knights behind him had already arrived at the foot of the platform. The armored knight at the front shouted loudly: "Your Highness, don't fall into that woman's trap."
However, all this cannot change anything.
Dana threw out a piece of parchment lightly.
"The latest order from the capital, take a look for yourself. It cost Priest Ronan a lot of his power."
Dana finally stepped down from the carriage.
Her posture is extremely elegant and her figure is graceful and charming.
But in Aragorn's eyes, this woman was as poisonous as a snake!
"Take her away!"
In an instant, Aragorn grabbed the little girl and threw her to the knights under the platform!
"Your Highness!" The knight grabbed the girl and shouted, "Come with us!"
Aragorn roared, "Go now! This is an order!"
The knight gritted his teeth, hugged the girl, and the twelve of them left at the same time!
"Stop them!" Dana ordered coldly.
Suddenly, the temple paladins who were lying in ambush came over from all around the square to intercept them.
These twelve knights followed the prince in his battles and although they were highly skilled in martial arts, the number of the temple's paladins was over a hundred!
This was a premeditated action.
Dana sneered as she watched the prince being handcuffed by the temple's executor.
He would not resist, he would never resist the orders of his father.
A look of joy appeared on her face:
"What a noble man."
"It's such a joy to bully such a noble person."
"What do you think, Ronan?"
The low-ranking priest beside her hurriedly bowed his head: "Lady Dana is the most noble person. We serve the Father God, and it is our duty to arrest pagans. Prince Aragorn disobeyed God's will and is already a pagan. He is the most filthy being and deserves to be punished."
Dana laughed even more happily: "You are right. It's a pity for such a strong man. Do you think he can last more than a few minutes in bed?"
Ronan broke out in a cold sweat.
Dana glanced at him and said, "You are a piece of trash who has the will but not the guts. Last night, I had to do it myself. You look so good, but I didn't expect you to be so useless."
"Ah, if the high priest hadn't ordered me to do so, I would really like to taste the prince..."
"Hey, why is it dark?"
In an instant, the area around the luxurious carriage was plunged into darkness!
Dana was so stunned that she could even look up and see the stars in the sky.
A cold voice sounded beside his ear:
"I'm sorry, I couldn't help myself."
"Some bitches are so damn annoying that it's hard to stop them. If you don't kill them, you'll feel unhappy."
The next second, the cold scimitar slashed Dana's neck!
