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Murphys would not randomly throw the weak Gnar to a corner of the continent of Eden, but chose the Temple of Light located in the Republic of Savia, which the two of them were most familiar with and safest.

However, there was still something beyond the expectations of the two of them. After recovering from the dizziness of space leaping, Gnar opened his eyes for a moment, and then glanced at the person who was pointing sharp guns at him without emotion. , and then turned to the temple staff facing those people behind him, and looked at the bishop at the top.

The bishop held a silver scepter and approached Gnar step by step, with a gentle and helpless expression: "Priest Gnar, the great prince of the Auston Empire filed a complaint with the Temple of the Savia Imperial Capital, accusing you of colluding with the demons. Child, this is that true?"

"My lord bishop!" A man in luxurious armor stepped out from behind the soldier, and it was Oston's eldest prince.Barton's expression was filled with disgust: "Are you saying that I was deceiving you by saying that I was injured by a demon clan, a follower of the priest of Nar? Are we, Auston, deceiving you! I was not the only one who saw it at the time. , My Royal Academy in Auston still has the wreckage that is raging with demonic energy!"

"Of course not, His Royal Highness." The bishop said: "I have no doubts. But maybe this poor child was just deceived by the shameless demons, and those were not his original intentions. Gnar, my poor child, Xiang Guangming God swear, you were just deceived by those hateful demons."

Gnar was silent, his pale face became paler due to the dark elements and excessive blood loss, as if it were transparent.

Barton sneered: "Come on, my lord bishop, look at your Priest Gnar, the priestly robe on his body still exudes a devilish aura, maybe he just came back from the territory of the demons. Oh my god, the demons are now I can already travel freely between the two planes! I am afraid that the help of Priest Gnar is indispensable behind this!"

At first, the bishop didn't pay attention because he was too worried, and because of Murphys, there was very little magic energy on Gnar's body. Now he looked carefully and found the little magic energy hovering on Gnar's robe. It is something that should not exist in Eden Continent.

"Child?" The bishop looked at Gnar tenderly, with a gentle light shining in his aged eyes.This is the child he watched growing up. This child's belief in the God of Light is true, and it is impossible for him to betray the God of Light.

The people on Patton's side didn't give Gnar a chance to speak. A man dressed in the clothes of the Auston Empire Temple personnel approached Patton and said something. Patton said loudly: "Since we believe everything the bishop says, then Let the facts speak for themselves.”

A person behind him moved a transparent crystal ball the size of three adults' fists, put it in front of Gnar through the soldier's sharp gun, and then quickly retreated to a safe place.

"This is a test ball for testing elements. Everyone knows that the heretics over there use elements that are completely opposite to the elements of light. Priest Gnar becomes a priest, so his aptitude goes without saying. If Priest Gnar still believes in the God of Light Then the light element in his body must be very rich, on the contrary, the light element in his body must be scarce, what do you think, my lord bishop."

Barton's tone was very confident. Blair watched Gnar being taken away by Murphys, but there was no trace of Murphys in Eden, so they could only go to the exiled plane.

The bishop twirled the scepter in his hand, and said to Gnar, "Go kid, prove yourself."

No one knew the condition of his body better than Gnar. He was silent for a while and did not move. He sighed and put his hand on the crystal ball after all the people in the temple behind him made a rustling sound.

The crystal ball was silent for a moment, emitting a faint white light, and the voices behind him became louder, and even the bishop's breathing stopped for a moment.

This faint light is only better than some ordinary people who have been blessed by the God of Light, not even an ordinary temple staff, let alone a priest.

Barton laughed loudly: "How about the Bishop?"

The bishop didn't speak. He didn't believe that Gnar would betray the God of Light, but the scene before him made him believe it. He could only turn his back to Gnar.

With a wave of Barton's hand, a group of soldiers approached Gnar, concerned that this was Savia, and Gnar was still standing as a priest of the Savia Temple. These soldiers did not press Gnar insultingly, but Put a bracelet made of mithril on Gnar, then stood beside him in a circle, surrounded him, and escorted him away silently.

The bishop who was left behind stood at the entrance of the temple with his back facing the people of Barton who were gradually going away. Also silent.

Like the bishop, they don't believe it, but they have to believe it. They can only pray that all this is a misunderstanding under the joke of the God of Light.

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Gnar was escorted back to the Auston Empire by the First Prince of the Auston Empire. As a priest, the First Prince had no right to do so. There is also convincing evidence in front of everyone.

Gnar was imprisoned in Alston's prison. Except for the regular food delivery every day, he stayed quietly in the prison alone, trying his best to restore the light element in his body.

It is not so easy to judge a priest at the temple level of the imperial capital. The bishops and rulers of the three countries, and the remaining two priests are constantly discussing. The priests of Savia tried their best to argue for Gnar in the courtroom. Gain more time, and you will age a few years in just a few days.

No one knows better than Gnar why the light element in his body disappeared. He still believes in the God of Light, so the light element in his body can be restored. As long as he proposes a retest on the judgment stand, this problem can be solved .

The only thing he worries about now is Murphys.What Murphys said when he pushed him into the space crack made him a little anxious whether Murphys would come over at an inappropriate time and be caught.

Although Murphys is very powerful now, in Gnar's memory, Murphys is just a newly awakened demon, no matter how powerful he is under the siege of the three temples, what can he do, so he must let himself recover as soon as possible, even if Murphy Fez really had an accident, at least he wouldn't be helpless.

Gnar sat quietly in the prison, while absorbing the light elements around him, while repairing the dark injuries caused by the dark elements in his body, at this time a figure appeared at the door of the prison.

"My lord Priest Gnar." Blair called out looking deeply at Gnar who was sitting in the corner.

Gnar leaned against the corner with his eyes closed and didn't make any movement because of the sound, looking as if he was asleep.

"Master Priest Gnar?" Blair called again: "Are you okay?"

Gnar opened his eyes and glanced at him, then closed them again.

"Are you still thinking about that heretic!?" Blair yelled angrily, "You should think about yourself now!"

"What does this have to do with you?" Gnar said with his eyes closed, his voice was dull and hoarse because he hadn't spoken for a long time.

"Priest Gnar, Gnar! Don't you know my feelings for you!" Blair grabbed the pillar of the prison with both hands, and retracted it restrainedly.

"What does this have to do with me." There is only one person in my heart, and there will only be that one.

Thinking of that person, Gnar opened his eyes and looked at the corner of the prison in a daze, his eyes were gentle, and the corners of his mouth were slightly curved.

Gnar's appearance is impeccable, with blond hair that is more dazzling than the sun, blue eyes that are clearer than sea water, and lips that are more charming than roses. All these are suppressed by Gnar's usual indifferent expression, and once the expression is slightly Gentleness is the existence that can drag people into the abyss.

Barton's eyes were blank for a while, and he was almost obsessed with this face, but when he was awake, he suddenly thought of Gnar's tenderness and softness, who these emotions were for, and what they were talking about just now was only him, Priest Gnar and that Heresy, it can't be him, then it can only be that heresy.

Barton's eyes were about to burst into flames, and he shouted angrily, "You're thinking about that heretic!"

This sound awakened Gnar from his memories. He glanced at Barton, then closed his eyes again, and the softness on his face faded again.

"Unfortunately, you'd better pray that the heretic doesn't like you." Barton's eyes were still erupting with anger, but his voice returned to calm, "The trial platform has still passed the suggestion of Bishop Savia, and they will pass the news of your trial to you." All over the continent of Eden."

Barton's voice paused, and when Gnar opened his eyes and looked at him, he evoked a somewhat ferocious smile: "Then draw out that heresy and sacrifice him!"

Gnar's heart stopped beating for a moment, but he couldn't show anything unusual, he could only suppress the intense heartbeat, and closed his eyes again as if he didn't care.

Barton stood outside the prison for a while, and left with a feeling of not knowing.

Gnar turned his back to the prison gate, his eyes were deep, full of worry.

Murphy's situation is not much better than him. It would be fine if all the magic power in his body is exhausted, but if...Murphys can't even escape.

What to do, what to do...

After thinking about it in a mess for a long time, Gnar couldn't come up with a useful solution. He could only continue to restore the light element in his body, and every increase in strength would increase an opportunity.

When Gnar closed his eyes and began to practice with such thoughts in mind, Murphys, who was far away from the mainland, was opening his eyes.

Murphys's eyes were full of impatient deep thoughts. He missed Gnar, missed everything about Gnar, and he couldn't wait to see Gnar.

The magic power has almost recovered, and Murphys opened the space crack with joy in his eyes, restrained the magic energy in his whole body and stepped into the bottomless crack.The wind blew past, and the soft fur on the animal skin on the bed flicked twice, leaving no trace.