Chapter 92: After you sing, I will appear on the stage to force the king
Changes occurred suddenly.
Renne had no awareness of being a criminal suspect, so he waved to everyone with shocked expressions, climbed up the stairs, and walked into the dock.
This demeanor looks very much like a leader who ran to inspect the work after a full meal.
The white-haired man next to him is naturally Charlemagne.
Charlemagne threw the shackles in his hands and then caught them. He strode up to the dock and gave a thumbs up to the Savage Duke and others on the opposite side of the dock. Then he rushed to the trial platform.
Captain Richard showed a contemptuous smile.
He declared with his nostrils turned upward:
"In front of the king, put away your hypocrisy, stupidity and arrogance!"
Renn: "..."
This guy is better at pretending than he is.
Savage Duke: "..."
Is this bastard here to cause trouble?
Captain Richard: "..."
(￣△￣；), which one is this from?
"Look, it's Duke Conor!"
"And Charlemagne! They are the defendants, my God!"
"It's really surprising. Now there's something good to watch."
The people in the seats in the circular hall finally came to their senses from the accident, exclaimed in surprise, and started talking about it.
Bang bang!
On the trial stage, Archbishop Timo frowned slightly, picked up the black wooden gavel and knocked on the table, looked at Charlemagne and Archduke Conor, and said:
"Quiet! What's going on with you two?"
Ren spread his hands and said, "Isn't this clear? We are insiders and participants in this case. As Michelle's accomplices, we naturally have to be tried together."
In the auditorium, the crowd was in an uproar.
Archbishop Timo raised his eyebrows, but before he said anything, the people at the plaintiff's table could not sit still.
The Duke of Mars had an angry look on his face and wanted to curse someone in a rage. When Prince Matthew pulled his sleeve, he was shocked to realize that the person facing him was a ruthless person that he could not defeat, so he suppressed his anger and his face turned red.
Isn't this a rogue move?
Who is qualified to convict the warlord and Charlemagne?
Miss Mireyou was afraid that the Savage Duke would make rude remarks, so she quickly stepped forward, put on a formulaic smile on her face, and said:
"Your Highnesses, we have no intention of suing you, so——"
"stop."
Ren raised his hand to interrupt the female paladin's words, and said lazily, "You didn't sue us, but we are indeed participants and accomplices in the case. The law will not call us an accomplice because the plaintiff did not sue anyone other than the mastermind.
You can get away with it.”
Miss Mireyou was speechless and said: "But..."
"It's nothing." Renn raised his hands, "I'm surrendering now. I just want to be tried and go to jail."
Miss Mireyou: "..."
Everyone: "..."
I've never heard of such a strange request.
Archbishop Timo was unexpected by this situation. He had some hesitation on his face and couldn't make up his mind for a while.
His Majesty the Pope just asked him to go through the process and have a fair trial according to the law, but what does this mean?
Matthew, the Prince of Storms, is a man with a quick mind and realizes that the Lord of War and Charlemagne are here to disrupt the situation, and they cannot be involved, otherwise the trial will not proceed.
His mind was spinning rapidly, thinking of the information given by his family, and said:
"Your Highness Renne, you have an agreement with the church (as long as Kate becomes a saint, you will support the church). This case is very important to the church. Do you think you are..."
This is said a bit euphemistically, but the meaning is not difficult to guess.
Kate is already a confirmed saint, and according to the agreement, Ren will support the church.
Then stop making trouble now, okay?
You have to mean what you say.
This is roughly what Prince Matthew means, reminding Lei not to forget his promise.
Renn: "..."
This... this made him a little confused about how to answer.
He made a promise himself that he would support the church, and now he is breaking his promise by running out to cause trouble.
Although sometimes big shots' promises are just like farting, the impact of farting in private and farting in public is still different.
Ren farts in public... Well, in front of everyone, Mr. Lei also wants to save face. Prince Matthew has already said this, and it seems very unruly to continue to cause trouble without keeping his promise.
Look, everyone is already talking about it.
The Calamity Sword Master looked surprised and said: "Is there cooperation between Grand Duke Conor and the church?"
"I've heard that it's been rumored recently that the new saint is the sister of Grand Duke Connaught? It seems to be true."
Speaker Daniel touched his chin, thoughtfully.
Elder Jiuxing, who had closed his eyes to rest his mind, opened his eyes slightly and murmured:
"The Son of the Star, the Daughter of the Night, the secret of heaven, the chosen king shrouded in the fog of unknown, will he be a saint?"
Somewhat consistent, but not quite like...
Except for David, the Sun King of the Third Age, this world has not yet seen the Son of the Second World, the Chosen King.
The Three Supreme Kings, the Moon Goddess, "Great Sage" Jacob, "Conqueror" William, "Mage Sage" Anion (Elder of the Sky), Sky Sword Master... They are at most the sons of luck, and even
It’s not really a problem. Your rise depends mainly on your own efforts.
The son of luck is not worth much, he may die in the middle of the journey, and he may be lost to everyone.
Only the sons of the world are valuable. They are destined by destiny. Many times they are invincible, even a little brainless. They are gifted, turn bad luck into good luck, pick up treasures on the walk, and bet on beautiful women. It's all trivial.
When the time comes, the heaven and the earth are all working together, and it would be terrible to dare to teach the sun and the moon to change the sky.
At that time, the Sun King's strength was initially achieved, and before he clearly refused to merge with the world's consciousness, with the blessing of the power of the world, he could do a one-on-one fight against the four demon giants!
Unfortunately, this shocking performance was short-lived and only appeared once.
The will of the world saw its fruits ripening and became aggressive. The Sun King made up his mind, refused to unite, and refused to spread the faith of the Lord of the Dawn. Then he lost his position as the "Son of the World", and his spirit will be eroded all the time.
His strength also changed from being able to fight four against one, almost overturning the entire dark camp, to being evenly matched with the Demon Emperor...
Elder Jiuxing recalled this period of history, shook his head and said:
"It's impossible, there won't be a true son of the world, a chosen king. The Eternal Blazing Sun plans to reincarnate. It's impossible to spend such a high price..."
There are different opinions about the last king, and there are even differences within the natural school.
In the field, the trial was still going on. The words of Storm Prince Matthew made Ren shut his mouth.
Prince Matthew's attitude was very sincere. He bowed to the commander of the army to express his apology and said:
"Your Highness Renn, I have absolutely no intention of offending you, nor do I have the courage to do so. However, Michelle has gone too far this time and must be severely punished... We have not excluded His Highness from the case. You can go to the jury.
Waiting for the results.”
What he said was well-founded and well-founded without offending anyone, showing the emotional intelligence and wisdom of an imperial prince.
The Calamity Sword Master, Speaker Daniel, Captain Gang and others all looked at him with admiration. This prince was indeed the most outstanding young talent of the Singer family. He was very measured and brilliant in his words and deeds.
In comparison, Giulio, who is also a member of the royal family, is simply unwatchable and looks like a spoiled idiot.
Even Ren was a little impressed, the secret path was well-deserved.
Hal, Prince Matthew, Princess Sophie, Raphael, Alfred...these top geniuses of the young generation are indeed none of them. If there is no system to cheat, he would not dare to say that he has the ability to surpass the others and is alone.
Lead the way.
Ren was not annoyed and winked at the white-haired man next to him.
He is not a fool, even if he does not rely on fists to suppress, he does not lack means.
"Stop."
Charlemagne opened his eyes slightly, raised his hand to interrupt Prince Matthew, and said rudely, "Shut up, are you teaching me how to do things?"
The war leader had an agreement with the church, but he didn't!
Prince Matthew was stunned and realized something was wrong, and said: "Your Majesty Charlie, we are not planning to target you either..."
Oops, I missed someone.
"It's so noisy, shut up!"
Charlemagne once again interrupted Prince Matthew rudely, ignoring the stiff expression on the other side, pointing at the Savage Duke and others on the plaintiff's bench, and cursed, "You bastards of the empire and bastards of the church, don't show off your power here!"
You trash, will I be afraid of your judgment?
I am standing here, and I have the ability to sentence me!"
These words were full of gunpowder and struck a wide range of people. Half of the court was scolded at once.
On the trial stand, when they heard the words "the holy stick of the church", the three judges, Archbishop Timo, Captain Richard, and Cardinal Conte, all turned pale.
At the plaintiff's table, Prince Matthew and Miss Mireille also had stiff expressions, with somewhat annoyed eyes, and more than twenty representatives of noble families also looked indignant.
You bastards of the empire, these words were so slap in the face, they were all scolded.
The Savage Duke's face turned red and he couldn't hold it in any longer. He pointed at Charlemagne's nose and said angrily:
"Asshole, what did you say? Say it again if you dare?"
Charlemagne was not the Archduke of Connaught, so he could only be feared, not feared.
Charlemagne picked his ears and mocked:
"Savage, I called you a bastard, a bastard of a bitch. You can't hear me, and you want me to call you a bastard again?"
That’s so mean, I’ve never heard of such a strange request.”
Everyone: "..."
"Hahahahaha..."
Renn laughed heartily regardless of his image.
I can't hold it in any longer, my father-in-law's mouth is too vicious, and the expression on the face of the Duke of Mars is so wonderful that it can be made into an emoticon package.
The Savage Duke's face turned from red to blue, then to purple, his eyes widened with anger, his teeth chattered loudly, and a white hot cyclone appeared on the top of his head, and his long brown-red hair flew upright.
He was so angry that he was smoking.
"You bastard, don't think I'm afraid of you. Throw away the magic weapon and secret treasure left by the conqueror, and I will blow your head off!" the Savage Duke roared, his eyes scarlet.
Charlemagne opened his ears and said with a calm expression:
"What are you yelling at? Are your parents dead?"
"...!!"
The Savage Duke's expression was distorted by anger, and he roared, "Let me go, I'm going to kill him!"
Prince Matthew and several noble representatives grabbed his arm tightly and refused to let him do anything.
"Your Majesty Duke, don't fall for the trap, this is a way to provoke the general..."
Prince Matthew hurriedly persuaded.
It's over if you really do it.
Once a fight breaks out, the trial cannot continue and the nature of the matter changes.
The most important thing is...can't beat it.
The Savage Duke is the best among the kings. He is extremely brave. In terms of hard power, he is probably stronger than the Nine Star Elders, Archbishop Timo, Captain Richard, Director Carl and Speaker Daniel. He indeed has the qualifications to be arrogant and domineering.
But he was by no means a match for Charlemagne.
Looking at the angry savage Duke opposite, Charlemagne still said that he was making sarcastic remarks:
"Come here, come here and beat me up. You really have the guts to come here. They can't hold you back."
This is tantamount to adding fuel to the fire.
The Savage Duke's eyes were blood red, the war blood in his body was boiling, and he was about to lose his mind.
The three judges on the court could not stand it any longer. Archbishop Timo warned:
"Your Majesty, please be careful not to deliberately provoke and humiliate the plaintiff. This is..."
"Are you teaching me how to do things?"
Charlemagne looked at the judgment seat and said disdainfully, "You bastard of the church, you see clearly, this is Falorland, I can say whatever I want!"
"you……"
"What are you, old bastard? Don't think that because you are old, you can tell me what to do!"
Ren sweated and thought, this rhythm is wrong, why did you even criticize the judge?
Archbishop Timo was relatively well-behaved. He suppressed his anger and said:
"Defendant, please note that I am the judge!"
Charlemagne sneered: "Return to the judges? The courts are provided by the Faroland royal family! Without me, are you idiots going to go to the toilet to conduct trials?! That is quite similar to maggots."
He's sarcastic and sarcastic, he's a stick in the mouth, and he's returning maggots.
At this time, even the mild-tempered Archbishop Timo's face turned as dark as the bottom of a pot.
There were many church clergy and thousands of ordinary believers in the surrounding auditorium. Everyone was angry when they heard that Charlemagne spoke so rudely and humiliated the church.
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"This lunatic, the leader of the heresy, is full of filthy words and is still as arrogant as he was a hundred years ago."
"I will never change my ways! I really don't understand why the church wants to cooperate with Faloran. These arrogant and unbelieving people have no respect for the goddess at all!"
The crowd was furious, with some clergy and believers shouting curses.
Raphael, Captain Gonza and others all looked ugly. Charlemagne's words were too unpleasant, so they did not stop the church people from making noise.
After being criticized by thousands of people, Charlemagne remained calm, holding his ears with his hands, and said disdainfully: "Faith? Bah, they are a bunch of rubbish. Their parents are not filial, and their children are not taken care of. They come here to worship God, and they are all full."
You have nothing to do, right?"
These sharp words shocked the believers, who immediately started to curse even louder.
"Mad King!"
"War maniac, executioner with bloody hands!"
"Arrogant and conceited careerist!"
It was all chaos and the court was noisy.
Ren's face twitched, he pulled his father-in-law's sleeve and whispered:
"What are you doing? Why are you scolding the judge?"
"You still have the nerve to accuse me?"
Charlemagne reached out and patted Mr. Lei on the chest, and said with a disgusted face, "My daughter slept with her and didn't recognize her when she lifted her pants. What the hell."
"..."
"Stop talking? I've wronged you, right? If you're so brave, why can't you control your lower body?"
"..."
"What's your expression? You want to hit me? Okay, I'll stand still and let you hit me. If you do it, let my daughter see your ugly face clearly as soon as possible."
"..."
Renn:(￣e(#￣)
He has a saying about MMP that he doesn't know whether to say or not.
At the same time, he also regrets that he has provoked too many women. He must be vigilant and not... well, try to find beauties without family members in the future.
After Charlemagne silenced his son-in-law, he looked at the believers around him who were denouncing him, with a look of contempt on his face and said:
"Have you had enough noise? Don't stay here to worship God. Go home and farm."
From the three judges, Archbishop Timo, Captain Richard, and Cardinal Kant, to Captain Oka and Raphael who maintained order, everyone in the church had dark faces at this moment, and even showed signs of wanting to kill someone.
look.
"It's you who should get out!"
"Heretic, get out of here, this is not a place for you to run wild!"
"Get out, this trial has nothing to do with you, stop making trouble and get out of the court!"
The sky is full of chaos. Ordinary believers are sometimes very bold and don't know how powerful the king is. When angered, they dare to scold anyone.
Charlemagne did not bother to use force to intimidate a group of ordinary people. Of course, he did not feel that he was wrong. He also reached out to pick out his ears, looked at people through his nostrils, and said loudly:
"This king is responsible for the country and the people, unlike you, a group of magicians who only pray to the gods for blessings when they get into trouble. This is simply ridiculous!
Draw your sword and slay the enemy, walk everywhere with blood, the gods and devils are not to be feared...Long live Faloran!!"
There was a huge crowd, applause and boos.
Carlos the Gunman stood up, stood at attention, saluted with a military salute, and shouted:
"Long live Farrowland!"
"Long live Farrowland!!"
There were also soldiers and noble knights from Dune City in the court. At this time, they all stood up.
Director Carl, "Axe" Alex, "Marksman" Glenn, as well as Count Ange, Lady Ellie, Master Randy and other powerful people from Faroland also all stood up.
"Long live Farrowland!!"
"Long live Farrowland!!!"
At some point, people around the courthouse, city hall, and even half of Dune City started shouting, and the fire dragon flag fluttered like blood and the blazing sun.
The people in the church were dumbfounded.
The believers looked confused, Archbishop Timo, Head Richard and other church leaders had mixed expressions.
After abdicating his throne and pretending to be dead for more than a hundred years, he still has such appeal, which is truly terrifying.
Charlemagne waved to everyone with a bright smile and his demeanor was even better than before.
Even Ren is jealous, damn, you are so good at pretending.
The Natural Disaster Sword Master leaned back in his chair and smiled helplessly, saying:
"It is indeed a country established by conquerors who swept away all kinds of demons and monsters. With this fighting spirit and cohesion, it's no wonder that the top leaders of the church couldn't sleep well at that time...
