Versatile Mage’s Reversal Attributes

"Why don't we adjourn the court temporarily? If we take a closer look, the evidence on the table doesn't seem to be conclusive evidence to identify Xinxia."

An old North American mage said.

At this exit, the people around him echoed.

The young man in front of him was found by Han Ji, so he must be on Xinxia's team.

No one wanted to offend this mysterious young man from the ancient eastern country.

Even if they want to offend him, they should at least give them time to investigate the forces behind him.

At the very least, you need to know what level you are facing now, right?

These judges have lived for so long and have eaten more salt than rice. It is basically impossible for them to stand out like this.

"No, why are you adjourning the court? Why is there no conclusive evidence? Isn't this bishop's bloodstone the biggest evidence!"

Duranke yelled hurriedly.

The arrow has to be fired when it is on the string.

He has offended this brat, maybe he can show weakness here.

But the other party wants to protect Ye Xinxia, ​​which is a natural confrontation with himself and others.

No matter what he does now, the conflict between the two is destined to happen.

And he was not helpless, as long as Ye Xinxia died, the Parthenon soul would be obtained by the goddess.

By then, they will also be able to get strong support from the forbidden curse!

And if the court breaks up now, the entire plan may not be implemented.

"Since you have such a clear understanding of the situation, Duran, why not let you lead this meeting." Someone from the Ocean Alliance suddenly said.

"I think it will work. Alas~ my mind has been a little unclear recently."

"Alan is right! Duran, you are the smartest among us, and I will leave it to you from now on."

"I feel so too……"

Duranke looked at the person who spoke with a gloomy expression.

Otherwise, these people are members of their own faction.

He is also the knower of the plan.

It is estimated that they are waiting for him to speak now. In this case, it will not matter whether it is success or failure.

All anger cannot be directed at them, and no one needs to be offended.

"A bunch of stupid old guys!" Durank cursed secretly in his heart.

Don’t you know that you guys are already on your side?

The moment you decide to cast the stone of guilt, aren't you going to offend him completely? ! !

"Can you hurry up?"

At this moment, Ye Chenfeng was speechless.

How could it be a good tribunal in person, as if I was the protagonist?

The protagonist is obviously Xinxia, ​​okay?

"Let me ask you, how can you prove that Xinxia is not Salang?!" Duranke asked loudly.

"How do you prove that Xinxia is Salang?" Ye Chenfeng asked with interest.

You haven't proven that they are, and you want me to prove that they are not?

You old guy is doing some brain teasers, right?

"The bishop's blood stone is shining, this is the most direct evidence!"

Regarding Duranke's words, some people in the field raised questions.

"Dulank, bloodstone doesn't mean everything. You know, Salan has been doing evil for decades, how could he be just a girl in her early twenties? I think there must be some way in the world to make another person's Blood can blend with this special identity blood stone," said Reina, an old mage from St. Paul's Cathedral.

Duranke said coldly: "Rena, the evidence is conclusive. Age cannot explain anything at all. According to the news from the Temple of Freedom, Cardinal Leng Jue of the Black Vatican is a junior high school student with a very high IQ.

In terms of age and wisdom, an ordinary apprentice like Ye Xinxia was promoted from a foreign apprentice to a saint in just one year. Isn't this method far better than Leng Jue? ! "Tsk, tsk, tsk, it's really interesting." Judge Duranque was from the Parthenon, right? "Ye Chenfeng asked.

"So what? As a judge, my position will never be tilted toward anyone!"

Ye Chenfeng waved his hand and explained: "That's not what I meant. I was just sighing that you are quite good at pretending to be stupid."

Duranke frowned, feeling vaguely bad in his heart.

"Mr. Ye, what do you mean?" Reina said in confusion.

"Cardinal Salan of the Black Vatican, isn't he from the Parthenon?" Ye Chenfeng said.

As soon as these words came out, the expressions of everyone present suddenly changed.

Hailong frowned and stared at Ye Chenfeng: "What are you talking about?!"

Facing Hailong's overwhelming momentum, Ye Chenfeng was not afraid at all, but said seriously:

"Salan's matter is not a secret. There are many people in the world who know about it. Do you dare to say that I am lying?"

"Ye Chenfeng, do you know who Salang's true identity is?" Pang Lai said seriously.

"Of course, she is your good brother's wife Ye Chang, that crazy woman's brain has been twitching and going crazy since the man died.

Damn it, I feel bad when I see this kind of person still alive to the end. Fortunately, I beat that idiot to death. "Ye Chenfeng laughed.

The palace mother was about to speak, but Ye Chenfeng waved her hand first.

"Don't pretend to be stupid. You have records in the Parthenon, and there are two of the world's top psychic mages here. It just so happens that you have one judge and one from our side, so we can have a confrontation.

If you want to refute, then let the two psychic mages plant the oath of truth in your minds before you speak. "Ye Chenfeng said calmly.

Mantra Oath, although this simple psychic secret method is a bit difficult, it can still be performed by the top psychic mages in the two worlds.

"Humph!!"

Hailong snorted heavily, and the momentum around him burst out.

"Without any evidence or proof, just based on your few words, you want the Parthenon Temple Mother to be sent by you. Where do you think this is?!"

Ye Chenfeng spread his hands:

"If you really don't want to do it, I don't care. Salan was killed by me anyway, as long as I know the truth."

Hailong's expression was terrifyingly gloomy.

It seems that the person behind this kid is really not simple, and he even knows such a secret thing.

"Since it's something that's not confirmed, let's stop talking about it. Ye Chenfeng, let me ask you, how do you explain Ye Xinxia's reaction to the bishop's blood stone?" Duranke suddenly thought of an idea.

"Does this need to be said? We are blood relatives, Ye Chang's daughter~"

Ye Chenfeng said with an indifferent expression.

Duranke slammed the table excitedly:

"Yes, blood fusion! Reina, what you said is indeed correct. This bishop's blood stone does have another way to integrate other people's blood into it, and that is direct blood kinship!

Note that I did not acknowledge what Ye Chenfeng said about the identity of the cardinal, because he did not list the evidence. I was elaborating on the possibility of Ye Xinxia's other identity.

Ye Xinxia is definitely Salang, or Salang's biological daughter, or she was trained by her to become the next generation of Salang! "

Duran Ke seemed to have grasped the fatal point. He stared at Ye Chenfeng and asked:

"Ye Chenfeng, do you have anything else to explain?"

Ye Chenfeng thought for a moment and said, "Your idea is basically correct."

Won! !

Duranke couldn't help but clap his hands inwardly.

Now it seems that no matter what they say, at least no one can refute the fact that Ye Xinxia is a direct bloodline of Salang.

Even if it can't be proved that she is Salang, there are still a lot of operations that can be carried out based on her identity!

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...(End of chapter)