Chapter 145 The evil incident is quelled

A priest wearing simple clothes and holding a staff fell from the sky. The surrounding corps commander Bulborn Silvis and other nobles all bowed their heads and saluted to express their respect.

A nobleman with a strange expression saw this and hurriedly ran back.

Before running a few steps, Bamonde removed the head, strode to the priest, and said respectfully: "Bishop Camille."

The priest nodded and tapped the noble's head. The outer disguise was broken, and a strange mask appeared in front of everyone.

At the same time, hundreds of aristocratic children’s heads exploded across the Brazilian A camp and died suddenly on the spot.

In the edge area, Weilin witnessed this moment with his own eyes and touched his head, feeling a little scared.

Not far away, one of the nobles whose head exploded turned out to be the commander of the 14th Transportation Battalion. An old officer with rich war experience, he died inexplicably in front of him.

Bishop Camille looked around and activated the magic that enveloped the entire Brazilian League camp. Except for some nobles' facial distortions and wails of pain, he did not find any evil god's power.

"Bullborn, the evil god's conspiracy has been solved, and the next step is left to you."

"Bishop Camille, I know." Bulborn leaned over and saluted.

After a while, the guards directly affiliated with the Serop Corps headquarters took away all the nobles who had appeared strange just now.

Weilin looked at the frustrated nobles, shook his head without saying anything, and then returned to his tent.

Bishop Camille just launched the magical test to determine the alignment of the entire camp.

As long as the camp is biased toward the evil camp, stress reactions will basically occur.

Normally nothing happens, and everyone is harmonious. Once the church discovers that the camp has shifted, then wish yourself good luck.

Not long after returning to the camp, Balmond came to Verin's residence again and asked the two female swordsmen wearing cat-face masks who were following him to guard outside and prohibit anyone from approaching.

"Third uncle." Verin looked at Bamond's unprecedented serious face, but there was no panic in his heart, and he said calmly.

Balmond asked seriously: "Verin, did you know about this in advance?"

"yes."

No explanations, no lies, Verin said bluntly.

The two just stared at each other without any communication.

Ten minutes later, Bamond was the first to break the weird atmosphere: "I know what you are worried about. If something like this happens in the future, you can come to me directly. You have grown up and think more, but the third uncle I still have to say, we are relatives, and I won’t delve into it if you don’t want to talk about it.”

"Uncle Third, I understand." Verin put a smile on his stiff face and said to Balmond.

Balmond stepped forward to help Verin and comforted him softly.

Afterwards, Balmond left the camp, and Verin sat alone on the bed, constantly recalling the previous scene in his mind, and the long-lost fear surged into his heart.

Almost, if he agreed to the invitation of the commander of the 14th Transportation Battalion, he might become the body of the evil god and be controlled by that strange mask.

"Danger is indeed everywhere. Maybe I will almost die without a burial place."

"Be careful, be cautious."

In the future, you must be wary when doing things. You must be extremely wary of people who are suddenly hospitable.

In the next half month, the situation gradually calmed down.

As for the nobles whose camps had shifted, some serious nobles were executed in public.

The next class was deprived of his nobility and put into the church's atonement camp.

The lighter punishment was to have one's personal property confiscated to use as military expenses, and to be sent to the army's miscellaneous service camp to serve for ten years to atone for one's sins.

Regarding the plight of this group of people, some people gloated and others felt sympathy. As for Weilin, he certainly belonged to the former.

The reason is that 60% of the noble disciples of the Harkes family in the Serop Corps have problems, and the entire family is about to be scrutinized by both the kingdom and the church.

If 50% of the members of the entire family have a shift in alignment, the Harkes family will not only face the risk of being downgraded in title, but the entire family will even be taken to the royal capital and imprisoned for two hundred years.

At that time, it was up to them whether their family's territory still belonged to their family.

"That's great news. Kyle, please sit down and have a few drinks with me to celebrate."

Verin immediately took out a bottle of ordinary wine, asked people to serve two side dishes, and celebrated directly with Kyle.

As Verin's personal attendant, Kyle naturally learned from his master that the Hax family had once ambushed Verin, but failed.

He was equally happy to see the misfortune of his Lord's rival family.

"The villain takes revenge. From morning to night, I think about the Harks family's misfortune every day. I didn't expect it to come so soon."

"Lord, if the Harkes family first cleanses the inside and reduces risks, will it avoid the scrutiny of the kingdom and the church?" Kyle asked doubtfully.

"Hahaha, do you think the Kingdom and the Church didn't think of it?" Verin couldn't help laughing, and then said, "The moment the review order is issued, it means that the Hax family has been controlled, and all personnel have been Under house arrest, even suicide is impossible.”

"The sudden collapse of a millennium marquis family may cause panic among other families, but I don't know how the kingdom will deal with it." Thinking of this, Weilin said with some melancholy.

"However, I am very happy to see the Harkes family in trouble."

When Kyle saw this, he didn't ask anything and concentrated on drinking with his master.

At this moment, on the other side of the camp, the 11th Magic Legion and the 17th Legion of the Kingdom suppressed the Second Legion of the Serop Corps led by Armond Harks of the Harks family, and conducted a more detailed review of the relevant personnel.

During the whole process, Armond, the Earl of the Harks family, did not resist. As a core figure of the family, he knew very well what was going on inside the Harks family.

Late at night, a man in a black robe entered the tent where Armond was imprisoned.

He took off his mask and revealed his true face. It was Bulborn Silves, the commander of the Serop Corps.

"Armond, if your branch is not a big problem, I will try my best to make your direct line independent."

Armond looked at Bulborn and smiled bitterly: "Brother Bulborn, it's difficult. I know the situation in the family very well. I should have started to rectify it a hundred years ago, but unfortunately I was soft-hearted."

"In addition, the Aix family will not miss this opportunity. They will definitely push the kingdom to increase the punishment on our family to set an example."

Hearing Armond's words, Bulborn was silent for a rare time.

The Aix family has great power in the military, and has a close relationship with the church. At the same time, it has a deep connection with the Duke of Moravia. As long as they push behind, basically all forces will give in.

After all, no one is willing to wade into the muddy water of a marquis family that is about to be destroyed.