None of the children who were interrogated dared to speak first.

In this era when news is becoming more and more informed, the fact that half of the White Tiger Mercenary Group was destroyed has long been spread to every corner of the continent, including the people in the highest position in the Hidden Hall. Before these children came on their own initiative, they did not expect that the mastermind of the matter was these children.

Several people were staring at Zhuo Weini, including Ted and Grint. They knew what Zhuo Weini performed on the way. Maybe one day Zhuo Weini would leave their small team, so they couldn't blame Zhuo Weini for telling the truth about this matter.

Zhuo Weini's legs were trembling. She seemed to feel the gaze of the people around her. She slowly raised her head, looked at the master and elders sitting upright in front of her, and said, "It's Lanaya, it's her doing this...Philil and the others can testify for us." Zhuo Weini thought to herself, this would reduce the losses to the minimum, at least she would only lose Lanaya in the end, and the rest of them would definitely have a chance to survive.

The elders on the seat all frowned and looked towards Zhuo Weini seriously. One of the elders asked, "Which is Lanaya?"

"She didn't come back with us." Zhuo Weini answered truthfully.

"Didn't come back?"

Zhuo Weini was shocked by the sudden question. I'm afraid the elder misinterpreted her meaning! Zhuo Weini also believed in her heart that Lanaya was definitely not coming back because she wanted to escape responsibility. Arnold also said that she seemed to have something important...

"Yes, Lanaya said she was looking for something there," Arnold intercepted.

"What are you looking for?" Muhans asked.

"This is not the problem now!" The elder who spoke first interrupted him loudly and said, "The person named Lanaya has not come back, so we must find someone to take her back!"

Zhuo Weini knew that there must be several resentful gazes behind her, but she had no choice.

"What you said is true?" After the elder said that, he turned his head to the direction where Curoli was and said, "Your Highness, why not let us verify the current situation of the man named Lanaya first. She will be brought back by us sooner or later. What do you think?"

Curroli was a little embarrassed. He controlled the situation of all the people wearing the amethyst ring exclusive to the Hidden Hall. He could not know where Lanaya was. Curroli could also hear the words of the thin and tall boy favoring Lanaya, so he did not tell the truth in front of everyone. However, if Curroli told the facts himself, Lanaya would be finished!

The person who is in charge of the life and death of the judge is not the hall master, but someone else. As long as the final result of the decision is made, Currori has no way to do it!

Speaking of decision making...

A light suddenly flashed in Curroli's heart. How could he forget that person!

Currori nodded slightly to the elder just now. The dark purple light on the amethyst ring was flourishing, and then a round mirror appeared on the long table. The edge of the round mirror was a little ethereal, like overlapping clouds, with a transparent middle, and a designated scene would appear only when used. You must know that every spell corresponds to a spell, and the role of the spell must be played through the spell. The movements made by Currori were completely silent, completely silent. From this point of view, one can infer his profound magical attainments, and this is just a small aspect of magic.

A realistic scene gradually appeared in the center of the mirror. The first thing that caught my eye was a well-trained square array. Among that square array, the long gray-blue hair that reflected a beautiful luster in the sun was the most conspicuous. This person obviously did not know that she had become the object of discussion among the crowd.

"It's like looking for something?" the elder said angrily. He left the seat where he was sitting and kept pointing to a point in the picture. "You can see clearly that this is the emblem of the Sunset Legion! Your Highness, such a person cannot be kept, and he must be killed immediately!"

"I think Elder Randall is right. Your Highness, the Holy Hall of Hidden Hall cannot tolerate heresy!" One of the middle-aged people who looked obviously younger than the other elders said in a straight voice.

"No matter what our subjective opinions are, no one can violate the rules that remain unchanged in the continent! Unless..." The elder was halfway through his speech, and found the sharp gaze from Curoli. When he spoke, he hurriedly changed his words. He pretended to be unintentional and glanced around, coughing lightly, "No Unless."

"The rules are dead, and people are alive. Why do you say that Lanaya's murder is subjective consciousness? Why do you determine that she joins the Sunset Legion to be a rebellion?!" Muhans is afraid that the only elders present who do not want Lanaya to be executed. Although his status is not much different from the hall master and his relationship is relatively good, as soon as this is said, he is an enemy of the other elders. The pressure he is under at this time is not less than that of Curoli!

The elder named Randall sneered and said, "Elder Muhans, I thought you were a fair man as the right-wing guardian of the temple, and why did you still quibble for a traitor today?"

"What basis do you have to conclude that she must have been betrayed?"

"Does it need a basis? The Xisha Empire is so strong that even if the combined forces of our country and the Nanyuan Confederate countries are less than half of that of the Xisha Empire! No one is unwilling to cling to powerful forces, anyone can understand!" Randall looked at Muhans contemptuously and asked back, "But you, what basis do you have to prove that she has not rebelled?"

Muhans had no way to answer for a moment, and only heard a low voice coming from the side: "You have said so much, really believe that a little girl can have the power to destroy half of the mercenary group?"

The man's voice was not like the old age, nor the thicker one in middle age. It was obviously a voice that only young people had, but it was a little hoarse.

The whole person turned around one after another, and saw the man slowly lifting his chin buried in the neckline higher than his neck, turning his head towards the direction where Muhans and Randall had just had a dispute. His dark eyes were as calm as the darkness.

"I seem to have seen that person." Zhuo Weini took a step back and whispered to the person next to her.

"It's not like, I've really seen it." Grint said.

Phile and the others were full of surprise on their faces. Hailin, who usually didn't say much, whispered in a low voice: "When did it happen?!"

Randall frowned in dissatisfaction and said, "You are just a quasi-elder who has not finished his term of office. There is no way for you to interrupt here!"

That's right, the man was sitting at the edge of the long table, three or four people away from the high-rise hall master in the middle. In addition to the age difference, it's no wonder Randall was so arrogant when facing him.

"Randall!" Currori shouted in a deep voice.

No matter how dissatisfied he was in his heart, Randall could only swallow his stomach in front of the master and sat back on his original position and said no more.

Seeing that Randall kept silent and no longer made things difficult for the young quasi-elder, Currory said to the quasi-elder indifferently: "Adrian, you said."

No matter what he had done before, Curoli would treat each other peacefully today. After all, the result of the decision is related to Lanaya's fate!

"Adrian?!" Zhuo Weini covered her mouth and exclaimed in a low voice. Adrian was a legendary figure among the younger generation. Her brother said that a year ago, someone once said that no one who joined the Holy Temple of Hidden for a month did not know him!

Adrian glanced lightly at the direction of the people below. The people felt like a door with a wind and snow flying open on their backs, trembling. He continued, "I'm not sure you can agree with my thoughts. I think that if she really destroyed half of the mercenary group, she must have used the power of others."

Hearing this, Arnold stared at Adrian tightly. Adrian's guess was completely correct! As long as there is a good reason, Lanaya will be fine!

Adrian's eyes suddenly wandered away again, just opposite Arnold. Arnold was shocked and instinctively quickly shifted his gaze.

However, Curoli didn't dare to ask too much. If he delved into whose power he was using, wouldn't he have asked knowingly? But if he didn't ask, how could he pull Lanaya back from the line of life and death by relying on Adrian? Could he still know the inside story?

"I don't know if you have noticed it. In the scene of looking at the real mirror, according to my visual observation, Lanaya's psychic strength is only level three, and this has not yet reached the entry-level standard of the Hidden Holy Church. What do you think about this?"

Randall stared at the scene of the real mirror again. After a moment of judgment, he was indeed level 3... He made a thoughtful expression and said, "I seem to have heard of a rare disease called acquired spiritual loss."

After hearing this, Muhans widened his eyes and his long beards kept trembling, "Can you say..."

Bang! Bang!

Curoli interrupted their discussion with the sound of two palms hitting the table. If this continues, Lanaya's secret identity will be exposed! "The matter is suspended!" Curoli said to the people below: "You go." He pointed at Arnold again, and said: "You stay."

Those seniors were relieved, and those younger ones didn't believe their ears yet. Are they okay?!

It was not until Curoli repeated it again that the few people realized that they were really fine, so they followed the seniors and retreated, but Arnold was still standing there.

After walking to the end of the corridor, Ted spoke, "Why do I vaguely feel that someone is standing there at the door?"

Grint looked back and saw that there was no one next to the door where they had just come out, and then smiled and said, "You have times when you feel inaccurate."

Ted also looked back, shook his head, and followed the person in front of him down the steps.

At this time, in the Hall of Convention, Curoli showed a long-lost smile. He looked at the gate of the Hall of Convention and shouted: "How long do you need to eavesdrop?" (To be continued)
Chapter completed!