Mo Fan naturally remembers the story of forgetting insects, and Zhang Xiaohou was deeply harmed by it.

"The Black Holy See has mastered the Forget-Word, and they will use it on some extremely important personnel. Therefore, those Black Holy See members who sneaked into our Judicial Council, in fact, in normal times, do not know that they are traitors, because all their identities and memories of the Black Holy See will be controlled by the Forget-Word. Only at a certain time or with a special voice will it stimulate the Forget-Word, and make that person wake up and be a member of the Black Holy See." Tang Zhong said.

Mo Fan sat there listening.

Seeing that he didn't say anything, Tang Zhong continued, "Xinxia has Forget-Word in her body, so the people at the Parthenon concluded that she herself did not know her identity at all. Only at a certain time, her memory of the Black Holy See will revive, which is equivalent to another soul in her body waking up... And after everything is arranged, Forget-Word will bury this memory again, making Xinxia look no different from ordinary people. This is the main reason why we can never defeat the Black Holy See. We are desperately trying to check the true identity of the top leaders of the Black Holy See, but the top leaders of the Black Holy See, they don't even know that they are members of the Black Holy See, where can we start?"

Salangzhi is just a code name.

Bloodstone iron evidence.

The hard-to-healthy legs are because her body hides another soul.

Xinxia's pure heart is not fake, because she herself doesn't know that she is Salang and there is a Forgetful Worm.

When Tang Zhong, Leng Qing and Tang Yue first learned the news, they were both indifferent to believe it. Their first reaction was the saint election dispute, and they also thought it was an extremely ridiculous slander, but when all this was revealed, they had to believe it...

That weak, kind, and pure mind Xinxia is innocent. Her memory of Salang buried in the forgotten insects, the soul and personality that revived at a certain time are the real source of all evil.

They had already heard all the statements they knew to Mo Fan. They knew that it was really difficult to accept, but that was the case.

Xinxia is Salang, not Lang, but Xinxia and Salang's souls are on the same body, and the Holy Court and the Parthenon will eventually hold the blame to Xinxia.

The room was silent, and Mo Fan's heavy breathing could be vaguely heard. All this was too fantasy for Mo Fan, but the evidence was placed in front of him, forcing him to accept it.

"What are your plans?" Lingling asked.

This incident is really unprecedented and has a huge blow to Mo Fan.

He wanted to believe in the mastermind behind the disaster in Bocheng, and the leader of all evil in the catastrophe in the ancient capital, who was the one who lived with him day and night?

"I'm going to see her." Mo Fan replied.

"You may not see her. She was locked in the Saint Patenon Hall and was not allowed to contact anyone. Once the verdict of the guilty stone is completed, the Holy Court will display all the iron evidence. If the black stone is higher than the white stone, she will be officially recognized as Salang." Tang Zhong said.

"I don't want to pay attention to their so-called iron evidence and the so-called sin stones. I want to see her." Mo Fan said with certainty.

"Paton's armed forces are amazing, and they cannot be fought against by one person." Tang Zhong sighed.

"When is the Holy Lord?"

"Today, or tomorrow, I think those evidences may have convinced many people who hold the Stone of Sin, and the final result..."

Mo Fan didn't say anything more and stood up and left the Qingtian Hunting Station.

As soon as she took a few steps, Tang Yue chased her out. She looked at Mo Fan and felt sad. Perhaps for Mo Fan, millions of demons were far less than this news. Isn’t this so heartbreaking than waking up one day and suddenly discovering that she was a member of the Black Holy See?

"If you really want to go, bring this with you." Tang Yue said, and handed a bead to Mo Fan.

Mo Fan glanced at the beads and felt a little touched.

He took the bead and said, "If it causes irreparable mistakes, I will bear them alone."

"Your decision is also our decision," said Tang Yue.

Mo Fan nodded without saying anything more.

...

...

There were thousands of messages in Mo Fan's mobile phone at once.

Mo Fan Wuxin replied one by one. He knew that these people who kept leaving messages to him were all people who cared about him, but now he only had one person in his heart.

...

After stepping back into Greece and entering the Acropolis of Athens, Mofan went straight to the Mount Paton.

A little delay in the season has led to the real period of flying flowers in the past few days. At a glance, the sacred mountain that blooms in full bloom is like a scroll, and is as beautiful as the world.

Flying flowers and catkins float into the Acropolis of Athens, into the tall buildings and streets, and the whole city is filled with fragrance.

Mo Fan raised his head, walked through the honey-brown petals and green blue light leaves, and stared at the most sacred and quiet temple of the goddess on the sacred mountain of Paton. He recalled in his mind that she would leave here immediately after the election...

"Mo Fan!" A voice sounded from the side.

Mo Fan looked at him and saw that it was Pang Lai, Han Ji and Zhu Meng. They seemed to have been waiting for him here for a long time.

Zhu Meng was still bearded, and he walked over with a serious expression, looking at Mo Fan with a firm look and said, "Have you considered it?"

"This matter does not need to be considered." Mo Fan said.

"We can't help you," Han Ji said.

If Mo Fan really encounters a huge crisis, the three of them will naturally help with all their strength, including Tang Zhong, and with the strength of theirs, they may be able to solve any difficulties.

But they were really powerless in this incident. The power of the Holy Order Academy cannot allow any country's mage to easily provoke. Once these few people representing the Chinese court, the Magic Association, and the Chinese parliamentarians take action to disrupt the Holy Order, it will definitely cause a greater disaster.

"We will follow you, and all we can do can only save you from Patenon and the people of the Holy Court when you encounter a crisis." Zhu Meng said in a calm voice.

Obviously, Tang Zhong had already informed them in advance, or they had long guessed that Mo Fan would definitely come to the Parthenon after he knew about this.

They cannot help Mofan and Patenon and the Holy Court as enemies, and all they can do is to save Mofan's life as much as possible.

Patenon and the Court of the Holy Inquisition both have the right to directly execute the traitors, and Mo Fan will soon challenge their majesty.

"Did Xi Yu throw white stones?" Zhu Meng asked.

"I don't know yet." Pang Lai said in a calm voice.

"He ignored the MP's hint, right?" Zhu Meng sneered.

Mo Fan knew that they were waiting here specifically for themselves, and he felt more grateful in his heart.

He knew that this matter was extraordinary, and that they were willing to stand up to protect themselves, which was already the greatest friendship.

"Then I'll go up the mountain." Mo Fan said to them with thanks.

"Wait a little longer and see what happened to the old priest." Pang Lai said.

"Old priest?"

"It's your old man in the hunting center." Pang Lai said.

Mo Fan opened his mouth, his face full of surprise.

Old man Bao turned out to be an old priest of the Holy Order Academy. The priest is the highest-level member of the Holy Order Academy and is responsible for supervising the Thirteen Judges.

The judge of the Holy Court is the person holding the sin stone in his hand. Thirteen other priests, including the Grand Judge, judges to judge some people with high power and amazing cultivation. Although the position of priest is not involved in any judgment, it is responsible for supervising the behavior of the thirteen judges. If there is any favoritism, execution is allowed.

The status of the judge of the Holy Inquisition Court is already high enough, and the priest is naturally even more transcendent. Mo Fan probably knew that Old Man Bao should have been a big shot before retirement, but he never expected that he would be a big shot to this level!

...

Inside the House of Decisions

There is no more than a round table and thirteen chairs in this completely closed conference room, guarded by soldiers.

Thirteen judges from different countries sat on chairs, and in front of them were a pile of comments and evidence.

Yesterday, they had already held a face-to-face tribunal in the Saint Maids Palace. They also listened to Ye Xinxia's statement. Of course, they heard more of the angry accusations of the great sage Meiruola. Even the palace mother, who had always been promoting Xinxia, ​​did not say the first half of the words for Xinxia in the face-to-face tribunal. After all, she also witnessed Xinxia's killing of the Saint Maid Panijia with her own eyes, and also witnessed that Xinxia's blood could melt into the Salang Bloodstone.

The Tribunal in person has ended, and now it is a closed-door meeting. These thirteen judges will make a final judgment on the incident. Once the crime stone is turned out, if there are more white stones than black stones, it means that the Holy Court determines that there are loopholes in the accusation of Salang and cannot fully prove that Xinxia is Salang, and Xinxia will also be surrendered to the Chinese Judgment Council for handling.

If there are more black stones than white stones, the case will be convicted, and Xinxia Isaarang will be punished and will be executed by the Holy Court.

"It is obvious that she is innocent. How could Salang be a girl in her early twenties? Moreover, from all her information, she is a very excellent magic student, that's all. As for the Salang bloodstone, I think there may be some possibility in this world that allows another person's blood to blend with this special identity bloodstone." said Reiner, an old wizard from St. Paul's Cathedral.

"Reiner, I think you are more and more polite as you get older. The evidence is so sufficient. Why do you have to make too many excuses? My stone will not change. Bloodstone is like a sin stone. It will never lie, and it is even more impossible to impersonate her. She is Salang. Her age cannot tell anything at all. As far as I know, the newly succeeded cardinal of the Black Holy See, Leng Jue, is a young man with a very high IQ. We also concluded that the theft case of the New York Temple was done by the Cardinal!" said Durank, a judge from the Parthenon.
Chapter completed!