Shameless Warlock

Xu Nan was a little disdainful of Quelrath's statement.

As Little Jasmine's nominal spokesperson, and as a highly respected spellcaster, before summoning a monster like the blood elf, she didn't think through all kinds of possibilities, her motives were really doubtful.

If it wasn't for the timely arrival of the legendary hold spell just now, and the surprise and remorse expressed by Quellas after the blood elf's immune effect was quite real, Xu Nan would not hesitate to suspect that this guy wanted to kill people to silence him.

Of course, if you think about it carefully, there are still many details that are contrary to common sense.

If Quellas really wanted to murder Master Mirren, then the heir of the Atsam family would probably have died countless times.

Even so, Xu Nan couldn't agree with Quellas's handling.

"It's also a powerful spellcaster. A mage of the same age will definitely not be so unreliable."

"Sure enough, the heads of magicians were also kicked by donkeys."

As this idea flashed by, Xu Nan actually noticed some doubts, but these details are too small, and in the absence of sufficient evidence to support them, they can only be some instinctive guesses of his.

"You clearly want to kill me!"

With the help of the old man and Xu Nan, Mirren managed to sit in the wheelchair tremblingly.

He looked furious, with fear written all over his face.

"He wants to order that monster to murder me!"

He roared out with all his strength, and shouted at the crowd: "You must protect me!"

However, everyone's reaction made Mirren even more desperate.

Most people frowned slightly, but they didn't take Mirren's side.

The reason is simple, the Kutlin people are a strong nation, they worship the strong, and most of them are courageous guys.

Although what happened just now seemed to be Quelrath's problem, Mirren's performance was really terrible!

Facing monsters like blood elves, he didn't even have the courage to resist, and fell down in embarrassment!

"How could Atsam have such descendants?"

"How could the descendants of heroes look like this?" Mobile terminal::

"What are you afraid of? What are you trembling for?"

Not only did everyone in the audience not support Mirren, but they began to criticize him.

Even if there were a few who wanted to speak for Mirren, they wisely kept their mouths shut at this moment, after all, public opinion was raging.

Quellas was silent.

Mirren was trembling with anger, and he stared at the cold faces with incredulous eyes.

At first, he tried to resist a few words, but his voice was too small and weak, facing the overwhelming maliciousness, his whole body was almost overwhelmed!

Dark blood overflowed from the corner of his eyes, and the back of his hand was so white that the bulging veins could be clearly seen.

No one seemed to hear him talking.

In other words, no one cared about his words at all.

His body gradually became cold.

However, at this moment, a clear low shout sounded from the stage:

"Shut up!"

[Strengthen the silence technique]!

Xu Nan was a little upset and threw a large-scale silence spell. The effects of these low-level spells are actually very average, but after Xu Nan's specialty-spell optimization has been greatly improved, even in such an open square, there is no one. In the case of preparation in advance, Xu Nan's spell still sealed most people's mouths.

"Why do you think that the descendants of heroes should be what you imagined?"

He didn't talk nonsense, and now his attention was on Evelyn who was in a strange state.

He rescued Mirren, released the silence and attracted everyone's attention. In fact, in a sense, he diverted everyone's doubts about Evelyn's state.

At least at this time, the secret of Evelyn's blood mage blood is not convenient to be made public.

Moreover, the words of these people in the audience really made him uncomfortable.

Why should the descendants of heroes be exactly like their ancestors?

Indeed, some human races can be inherited, and some virtues and qualities can also be carried on in the blood... But everything is not absolute!

Xu Nan could see that most of the people in Kutlin were quite critical of Master Mirren, probably because of the disappointment accumulated over the years!

Perhaps a long time ago, the Kutlin people began to wonder why the blood of the Atsam family had become less heroic and glorious; but due to their beliefs, they dared not speak, but not speaking, does not mean that they have no ideas.

These ideas are accumulated over time and passed down from generation to generation, eventually forming a huge word-of-mouth effect.

And with the "revelation" of the battle between the slaves and the blood by Quellas, most people almost immediately chose their side!

They would rather believe that the descendants of the hero were maliciously murdered, which led to the loss of the glory of the Atsam family; they didn't even want to listen to Mirren's justification!

People are only willing to hear what they want to hear and believe what they want to believe.

Even if it might be a lie.

...

"Your Excellency?" Quellas was a little surprised.

Evelyn's state was a mystery, and she didn't expect that the person who stood up to host was a guy she had never met before.

Apart from being too handsome, the invisible aura on this person is what Quellas cares most about.

Evelyn's people did not stop him, which proved that this person had a high status in the lord's mansion, but judging from the reactions of everyone in the VIP seat, most of the Icewind leaders didn't seem to know him very well.

Who is he?

This is the doubt of Quellas, and also the doubt of everyone in the audience.

It would be too funny to expect Xu Nan to have a enlightening effect with a single sentence, and to make everyone in the audience reflect on their mistakes.

In fact, if it weren't for the effect of the powerful silence technique, many people might be angry. Fortunately, Evelyn had arranged a lot of guards in advance, and these guards played a responsible role at this time.

Everyone in the square seemed to be filled with righteous indignation, but at least they didn't make a fuss.

"Tumel Su."

"I'm from Stephen Sand, and I was invited by His Royal Highness Evelyn."

Concise and concise self-introduction, the first half of the sentence just makes people a little confused, and the second half of the sentence makes everyone stunned!

The influence of Stephen Sang's name in the Northern Continent is unquestionable.

When Xu Nan raised the banner of tiger skin, even Quellas became even more afraid.

No one dares to impersonate Stephen Sang. In fact, as long as someone dares to mention Stephen Sang's title, the mages will immediately understand; We will never let him go!

"At least, you should listen to what he wants to say."

Xu Nan pointed at Mirren and said, "Don't you guys really want to hear his statement?"

"That's right, he was directly forced to death. Anyway, there is no proof of the matter. It just caters to the ridiculous speculation in your own mind, doesn't it?"

What he said was another wave of hatred. Sure enough, only a few people were still paying attention to Evelyn's state, and the rest began to feel that what Xu Nan said represented Evelyn's will !

After all, the two parties involved are the Quelrath and Atsam families. From the perspective of not offending others, it is most normal for Evelyn to choose to remain silent.

But she had to send a spokesperson to speak for herself, and this person seemed to be Xu Nan.

Thinking of this, although everyone was aggrieved, they still held back.

In the next second, Xu Nan suddenly threw a [Sound Amplification Technique] to Mirren who was coughing crazily!

Immediately afterwards, he added a courage halo to it again.

This Mirren has a cowardly personality. Although he has the courage of blood at this time, who knows how long it will last.

Now that Xu Nan has stood up and stood out, he might as well finish the job and give him a free-talking set meal.

Mirren's face turned slightly bloody, and he glanced at Xu Nan with a hint of gratitude.

"Blood elves... Hehe... Blood elves, it can only prove that the girl is also a member of the Atsam family."

"Mr. Quelrath, although I'm not in good health, I still have some blood."

"You can take some of my blood and try to summon the blood elves. I think people like you won't cheat under the watchful eyes of everyone..."

Mirren rolled up his sleeves. Unexpectedly, he did not deny that Little Jasmine was from the Atsam family.

But soon, everyone also realized this.

What Mirren said is correct, Little Jasmine is a descendant of Atsam, but that doesn't mean Mirren is not!

This is a misunderstanding that is easy to fall into.

Mirren's gaze was fixed on Quellas.

The latter was silent for a while, then shook his head and said, "A member of each generation of the Atsam family can only summon one blood elf. After summoning, the Blood Ritual will be bound to it..."

"Then how do you prove that I am not the true heir of the Atsam family!?"

growled Mirren: "By a whisper from the country?"

"Who told you the story of the so-called slaves and bloods? Or, did you make it up, Quelrath?"

As soon as this remark came out, Quellas seemed a little furious.

But he still restrained himself: "I naturally have my news channel."

"I have verified it in my own way. What I just said is not a story, but a fact that actually happened in history."

Mirren sneered: "Would you like to hear me tell you another version of this fact?"

Quelras froze for a moment.

"I would like to hear more about it." His attitude was still okay.

Mirren coughed a few times and seemed a little spiritless, but he still raised his throat and began to narrate:

"I've never heard of blood and slaves, but I do know that the ancestors of the Atsam family were divided into two factions at a certain period."

"One of the factions is probably the ancestor of the girl just now."

"They were exiled by my ancestors because they were obsessed with a certain plan..."

His voice is deep and even drowsy, but with this unique voice, a huge secret is revealed.

at the same time.

Evelyn suddenly opened her eyes.

At that moment, in the palace of the Eastern Kingdom's capital, a bloody light shot up into the sky, piercing the sky, and lingered for a long time.

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