Chapter 133 Kyle: Don't Interrupt When I'm Talking 10
Chapter 133 Kyle: Don’t interrupt when I’m talking (10600,3965)
"This is normal. After all, if it wasn't his own child, how could Earl Campbell put so much thought into it." Kyle chuckled and said nothing more.
But he knew in his heart that Earl Campbell could not save this person, and no one could keep him as he said.
He has always adhered to the principle of repaying kindness with kindness and revenge with hatred.
Since you, Lord Campbell, dare to do such a thing of arranging for someone to attack him, you must bear the price of having your hand chopped off.
"Come on, let's go see the witness who will be brought to court."
The witness Kyle was talking about was a relative of several victims who had lost contact with their children in the slave trading case.
With Kyle's intervention, some of the people who were trafficked were successfully rescued and returned to their parents.
But there are also some people who have died in slave trading houses or some noble families before they were rescued.
These witnesses are the ones who are willing to appear in court this time to accuse the trafficking group.
To be honest, compared to the people who were robbed and trafficked, the number of these victims or relatives of the victims is not large. At least compared to the group of people Kyle rescued, I am afraid it is not even 1/10.
Of course, Kyle has no intention of forcing them to appear in court as witnesses. After all, many times, he chooses to treat the incident as if it didn't happen, which makes him less likely to suffer backlash from public opinion.
After all, once public opinion breaks out and becomes widely known, it will not be so easy to ensure that you can completely escape.
Returning to your hometown quietly may give you a peaceful time, but no matter how you think about this kind of thing, it will make people angry.
Kyle is not such a saint that he wants to help everyone, but he can easily help others and drag the enemy into the abyss if he just happens to provoke him and he is determined to fight back.
, Kyle will definitely not mind.
…
Soon, under the guidance of Hasaka, he came to the place where the families of the victims who had lost their children temporarily lived.
After getting off the carriage, Kyle frowned and looked at a young man who walked out of the residence. He was wearing brocade clothes and walked in broad strides.
After hearing the sound of horse hooves, I glanced in his direction alertly, lowered my head, quickened my pace, and left in a hurry.
"Hasaka, remember that person and go back later to investigate which family he belongs to in the royal capital." Kyle said coldly, with the corner of his mouth slightly raised.
After entering the hut, Kyle saw several civilians sitting in the hall with uneasy expressions on their faces.
After seeing Kyle walk in, their eyes became more panicked.
Hasaka sensed something unusual and went forward to tell a few people about Kyle's identity.
Everyone knew instantly that this man was the noble who was seeking a fair judgment on their behalf.
A middle-aged man at the head hesitated for a moment and said: "I am already a little old, and I can't bear to be involved in the struggle of the nobles.
Employees of the Florence Chamber of Commerce came to us just now and said that they hoped that the two parties could reach a settlement. I thought that since everyone was gone, it would be useless to seek revenge.
Even if it succeeds, the people behind it will not be able to bear the revenge of ordinary people like us."
"Did they just bring someone here to negotiate?"
"Yes, the son of the head of the Florence Chamber of Commerce is now managing the affairs of the chamber of commerce for his father.
As soon as he came up, he bowed his head and admitted his mistake, his attitude was extremely sincere, and he also cared about the current situation of our family..." When the middle-aged man spoke like this, his expression was a little reluctant.
Kyle said calmly: "How much compensation have they prepared for you?"
"One million, one million magic crystal coins will be divided equally among those of us who serve as witnesses."
"That's quite generous!" Kyle said with a smile.
"Yes, sir, I see that they have shown a lot of sincerity. They are thinking about this matter, or just let it go."
Another witness next to her whispered, she did not dare to raise her head and look at Kyle.
Kyle didn't waste any words, got up and left.
Seeing that Kyle didn't bother anymore, everyone heaved a sigh of relief. One of the old men sighed and said:
"That's fine. After all, there are things in this world that are more important than money. We also have to think about our families."
Kyle, who had already walked to the door, paused, slowly turned his head, with a formulaic smile on his face, and said:
"Look, you look so satisfied, that's why I hate looking for witnesses.
The vast majority of you people never think of finding the root of the matter, and are not even willing to fight back.
If your child is lost or even dies at the hands of others before being found, you can comfort yourself by saying, 'There is nothing we can do about it because we can't resist those nobles.'
You all regard yourselves as nominal slaves controlled by the nobles. They are nothing more than a group of parasites that can be silenced by others giving you a little yokan.
I have investigated you, and after coming here, I have also been in contact with some nobles and chambers of commerce during this period. By coming to the capital this time as a witness to tangle with those guys, I got a little money and comfort.
You can even live directly in such a large room. Maybe you find this kind of life very pleasant, right?
Now some of your children are still lying in hospital beds receiving treatment, some of your families have been broken up because of this accident, some of you don’t even know where you died, and you still need to erect the tombstones yourself——
But it doesn’t matter, now you have received the gifts from them, received the consolation money, and you can also feel the sincerity they brought to you!
That's enough. It's really rare to meet such a good nobleman. It's really great!
In this way, your children will come back, your broken families can be restored, and those who are struggling in the hospital bed can go to the ground normally!
Even if those people continue to carry out the same behavior after you and bring pain to the same people as you, there will definitely be no more problems, right?
Because you have achieved satisfactory results!”
His voice changed from a slightly mocking laugh to indifference and ridicule. The sharp edge in his words made them dare not speak, but more people became irritated and angry in this situation.
Two people were even more furious and rushed forward, wanting to attack Kyle, but before they could get closer, Hasaka stood in front of Kyle. She bared her teeth and exuded a dangerous aura.
She wouldn't allow anyone to lay hands on her Kyle.
It seemed that they were frightened awake by Hasaka's fierce aura, and they took a few steps back after they originally stepped forward.
Seeing their appearance, Kyle sighed and said: "I thought you really didn't dare to take action against the nobles, but now it seems you are just not angry enough.
I won't force you to do anything, I just want to tell you that if you want to take back a lifestyle worth boasting about, you must look at the realities you don't want to see, and you must take revenge with the consciousness of being seriously injured. This is called resistance.
If you have any complaints, take them to the grave to speak out.
Do you know why I chose to help you?"
Kyle glanced at everyone, and the sharp look in his eyes made a group of people afraid to face him face to face.
"Some of you were once small-town clerks. You worked hard for half your life and only had one daughter. You feel very happy just like that.
Someone ran a small chamber of commerce, but due to improper investment, the chamber went bankrupt and incurred a large amount of debt. However, he has been working hard to repay it instead of destroying it on the spot and hiding in other cities.
Someone is a single mother, raising two children at home alone, and she is a proud mother.
So here I am...
But to clarify one thing, I am not here to beg you to come and testify, but I see your anger and choose to stand by your side.
But now, I take it for granted that I expect you to show your courage as a parent."
No one has ever seen someone with such a smile on his face and such a cold tone.
The anger contained in it seemed so clear that it could burst out at any time, giving people a shuddering feeling.
Kyle did not take into account their thoughts at all, and coldly gave the final verdict:
"Listen, I don't care what you do, but when you return home and see the dishes that the child forgot to wash, the flowers that she picked but are now withered in the bottle, and the bell at the door swaying, you turn your head,
When he calls her name but never sees that person again——
I hope that you, who are kind-hearted, can lick each other's wounds and move toward the end of life in peace and harmony, instead of having nameless anger rising in your hearts again and running to me and saying:
Please, Lord Kyle, help us seek justice!
If something like this happens again, I will kick you out directly."
At this time, there was a sound at the door, and the door opened and an old man with some sparse and gray hair came in.
"Lord Kyle..."
Kyle turned his head and took a look, instantly knowing who this person was.
He is the reason why Kyle took the initiative to participate in the slave trading company case this time.
It was an orphanage that was run conscientiously. Because of the disappearance of several orphans, they traveled to the capital for three days and three nights, begging Kyle and the others to find the old man who had lost the children.
"What's wrong? What happened?"
The old man said in a sad tone: "Ayina was not saved."
The Ayina mentioned by the old man was one of the abducted children.
When she was rescued, her body was severely injured. It is said that the nobleman locked her in a vicious dog's cage and fought with the dog.
She was already dying when she was rescued, and even the wizards and priests invited by Kyle could not completely repair her body.
The atmosphere at the scene was heavy.
"Did she have any last words?"
"Let the person who deserves punishment pay the price, these were the last words of the child."
Everyone was silent. The anger that had been suppressed in their hearts for various reasons seemed to be no longer able to be suppressed.
Whose children, whose sisters, and whose grandchildren are they?
He was lifted high by them when he was born, but now he is trampled to death like an ant, unable to lift his head.
After suppressing this unprecedented frustration for a long time, some people will turn it into the so-called "accepting reality". After a long time, it will be "forget it".
But they can still choose a different way of living, which is to release their anger.
"Forget it, that little money will be useless for the rest of my life."
"Didn't you originally plan to seize this opportunity from the beginning and send those villains to hell?"
"Anyway, I'm already old. I just want to support those guys!"
"We must prove to them that those guys are telling lies, otherwise Lord Kyle will not be able to seize their sore spots and launch a counterattack!"
Seeing the eyes of these people become firm, Kyle shook his head.
Although he knew that what these people said now might be sincere, Kyle didn't like this situation of changing his mind at the last moment.
Therefore, after these people began to think about retreating, he would no longer use them as his key force in counterattacking Earl Campbell.
He needs to find a new way to fight back.
…
The words are divided into two parts. At this time, in the royal capital, in the noble area.
Several nobles gathered together to discuss countermeasures.
"Have you heard? That Baron Helois has returned to the royal capital."
"You are a little behind on the news. The people we sent out today have been discovered by Baron Heloise."
"Tsk~ Dirty succubus bloodline, why didn't the noble council just kill this guy!"
"Kill him? It would be such a pity to kill him. I have seen that child from a distance before. He is really good-looking. Aren't you moved?"
"Didn't your family already secretly raise an elf? I heard that the child born by the elf was raised outside by you, then brought home and became your mistress with peace of mind.
You know how to play, tsk tsk, if you do this, if those elves find out, something will happen."
"Okay, don't talk nonsense. I have never done such a thing before. Don't talk nonsense. If you provoke those beautiful heads, it will be quite troublesome."
"Didn't it come to your door again?"
"Okay, don't say any more, the Earl is here."
As a wave of clear footsteps slowly approached, everyone's voices became much quieter.
Earl Campbell stood high on the balcony, looking at the group of nobles below, and at Baron Bernard standing next to him, and said:
"Your child shouldn't have any problems this time. He just made some financial mistakes. If you deal with them properly, there won't be any problems."
Baron Bernard nodded, subconsciously not wanting to look at the lady holding his hand.
This subtle feeling of discomfort actually became a little more pleasant to him as the eyes of Count Campbell and his wife met.
"You have communicated with Baron Heloise. What do you think of him?" Earl Campbell said calmly.
To some extent, there is some kinship between him and Baron Heloise, but of course he will not admit it. The lowly succubus bloodline will only make him feel ashamed.
How could the blood of Lionheart be tainted by the succubus blood?
"That person is very dangerous..." Baron Bernard lowered his head and gritted his teeth.
"Danger? He is far from the extraordinary level now!
What kind of danger could there be? It's impossible for such a young child to be able to strategize and have a unique strategic vision, right?"
"It's hard for me to explain the feeling, I just felt like going against that guy was like being targeted by a cunning spider.
You don't know when you will fall into the spider threads he weaves, making it difficult to move. I always feel that becoming his enemy will be a very troublesome thing...
Of course, compared to you, he is still far behind!"
"Tomorrow's matter has been settled. Even if he wants to involve your son, the possibility is almost zero.
There are still a lot of dissatisfied voices in the Noble Council. You have to find a way to calm things down later, and don't wait for me to take action."
Baron Bernard opened his mouth to say something, but in the end he swallowed the words and could only nod.
…
the next day.
[Royal Capital - Noble Council - Trial Court]
Several players sat uncomfortably under the court. They were not witnesses, just ordinary observers.
At this time, Ran Xiaoyu looked at the several nobles sitting above. There were many nobles sitting here among the jury and the auditors.
This was the first time since they entered the royal capital that they saw such a large number of ruling classes at the same time.
Normally, they would probably try their best to get a few tasks from these nobles that could give big rewards.
Just considering the amount of information they have received recently, looking at these people now, how they look and how they look unhappy.
Sure enough, only Kyle's jeans can warm people's hearts. The NPCs in this game are all too bad.
Soon before the trial began, Ran Xiaoyu, Nanke and Sister Astartes met Kyle again after a long absence.
Kyle rarely wore an aristocratic costume with black and white main colors and gold patterns. The close-fitting clothes on his body gave him a light mysterious temperament.
He is always like this. People who have met him will always be deeply impressed by Kyle's appearance, but it is easy to ignore his own personality to a certain extent.
Only those who often visit forums and know Kyle's character very well know that there is a hidden power hidden in the body of this succubus baron.
Of course, these inner potentials will not be easily seen by others. Now everyone's eyes are focused on Kyle who calmly walks to the spectators' seats from time to time.
Kyle didn't take it seriously. There were so many such things. If he cared so much about everyone, he felt like he could be annoyed to death.
Soon, the iron doors on the left and right sides were opened, and several different people were brought to both sides of the trial.
Those on the left are the defendants, and those on the right are the plaintiffs and victims. Of course, after the plaintiffs and witnesses gathered in court, Kyle stood up and came to the stage.
Yes, he is also one of the plaintiffs today.
As several nobles of the Noble Council settled down, the noble in the middle soon began to announce many aspects of this investigation.
It was probably announced that the Noble Council was investigating the details of the many incidents in which Wells sent relevant personnel to the tribe and hired barbarians to attack the Lancaster Order.
Regarding this matter, Wells, who was standing aside, said nothing from the beginning to the end, neither refuting nor admitting it.
After the Noble Council read out the relevant results, Sack, the head of the Florence Chamber of Commerce, who was standing next to Wells, said calmly:
“Regarding this matter, I say that the circumstances are basically true.
In order to attract more sponsorship and support from other wealthy businessmen, the Florence Chamber of Commerce chose a wrong path.
Then he lured Wells with a high price and took the initiative to borrow his own resources to provide relevant channel support for this personnel transfer.
I, Sak, have confessed to this."
Seeing this group of people talking such nonsense in the dock, Ran Xiaoyu complained dissatisfiedly: "You can really say any nonsense."
Nanke touched his head and looked a little unhappy: "These NPCs are really good at telling lies. Aren't they afraid that something will happen if they offend someone they can't afford to offend?"
Sister Astartes smiled sarcastically:
"What could have happened? If they really met someone stronger than them, they would not have the same attitude as now. They would have prostrated on the ground and asked for forgiveness on the spot. This is the natural compromise of aristocratic politics."
They looked at the plaintiff's table aside, and Kyle said calmly:
"Dear noble councilors, there is also a noble sitting on the plaintiff's bench.
After inheriting his father's title, this nobleman not only did not abuse his noble power nor did he make any mistakes, he was also an excellent border lord.
The Lancaster Territory is the only one among the emerging nobles that has completed the first dungeon raid and successfully cleared the first stage of the second dungeon.
The Council of Nobles conducted a strict investigation and did not find any problems with me. From the time I inherited my father's title, I did not protest anything after being investigated by federal agents.
Until now, the council has not vetoed the fact that I inherited my father's title, so I am still an emerging noble and a border lord of Lancaster.
I think no matter where this matter is taken, it will be recognized by the nobles and regard me as a qualified border lord.
But now the situation is that I have suffered more than one external threat.
The investigation by the Noble Council has fully proved that I did suffer a fatal attack arranged by others in the territory.
Let me briefly and supplementally explain a few points here.
Point 1: From the perspective of the elements of the crime, I, Baron Heloise, have not committed any violation of the nobility regulations.
The second point is that there was substantial personal and property loss as a component of the crime. Even the results of the first round of the previous review meeting clearly determined that I had suffered a personal threat.
Point 3: Our defendant Wells has no evidence to prove that he did not commit the crime intentionally.
So from the perspective of criminal behavior, the trial of the conspiracy case of Wells and our Mr. Sack did not comply with the procedures of the council, the verdict was fallacious, and the facts determined by Mr. Sack were not established.
But now that the second trial has been changed, many of the evidence we presented in the first trial have been overturned. The core problem person was not a noble but did not bear key responsibilities.
Everyone, let me state a fact again. It is certain that he was attacked and killed, but the reason given by Mr. Sack is unreasonable.
If what he said is true, then it shouldn't be Sack and Wells who are standing here now. There must be relevant members of the aristocracy who made the decision to commit suicide, but these people are obviously not here now.
I would like to ask which piece of evidence proves that it was the wealthy merchant nobles who used the Florence Chamber of Commerce, which forced Sac to choose to take action against a young lord with whom he had no connection at all in order to obtain more benefits.
How can you say that Sack made such a choice? If you follow this logic, the murder label can be pinned on any person."
Kyle's speech caused a lot of discussion in the court.
The several commentators above had looks of approval on their faces. They were indeed descendants of the Charles family and were very organized.
Unfortunately, he is still too young, and it is impossible for Earl Campbell to leave such an obvious loophole.
Sure enough, when Kyle finished saying this, Sack had a bright expression on his face, and then said:
"Dear Baron Heloise, I sincerely apologize for the mistake we made this time.
For this reason, after knowing that this matter could no longer be concealed, I contacted the wealthy businessman who made this request to me, and he expressed his willingness to accept punishment and took the initiative to come forward and disclose the truth."
When he finished speaking, a fat nobleman slowly walked out from behind the iron bars in the direction of the dock.
The noble showed a provocative smile towards Kyle.
Kyle's face was indifferent, he just looked at the noble commentator and said again: "If he is willing to bear the price for this, then I have nothing to say."
Wells, who had been silent on the side, finally showed a smile, knowing that his most troublesome stage was over.
With three people sharing the responsibility, the punishment shared equally on everyone is serious, but it is no longer fatal. With some operation, it may be possible to get it out in advance.
"but……"
Kyle spoke up again: "I protested. The Wells trio not only posed a threat to my personal safety, but also violated my property."
"You fucking fart!" Wells shouted.
"Didn't you hear what I said? Don't interrupt when I'm talking." Kyle raised his head and looked at Wells, his blue eyes gradually changing.
"Baron Heloise, please restrain your strength. The council meeting is a solemn and solemn occasion.
Of course, Mr. Wells, please shut up, otherwise I will regard your behavior as disrupting the judging meeting." A gray-haired old nobleman knocked on his cane and snorted coldly.
Hearing the warning from the old nobleman, Wells could only lower his head and did not dare to say any more.
Does he dare? Kyle, that's because he is already an enemy of Kyle and has no room for maneuver.
But if he offends the old evaluator of the Noble Council again, he will suffer a lot in the future.
Seeing this situation, Kyle showed a smile on his face: "Your Majesty, Judge, since my father Anthony was still here, we have been funding several orphanages in Linbian Town.
According to the relevant regulations of the nobles, these orphanages themselves belong to my property, do you think this is true or not?"
"I agree that the orphanage is a sacred and inviolable property belonging to Baron Heloise."
"In that case, now my property has not only been directly taken away by Mr. Wells, but has also been sold to other nobles in my own business.
Is this a substantial misappropriation of my property and direct loss?"
Kyle did not choose to directly speak out for the civilians who had their children abducted, because he did not have such a position.
But only if it belongs to his own property and someone has been abducted from the orphanage, it falls within the category that he can directly interfere with.
"The girl that the judge abducted is a genius confirmed by us. As long as she undergoes a lot of training, she can go very far on the path of a mage.
For this reason, we have invested a lot of energy in cultivating that girl over the years, and now she and another abducted child have lost their lives.
They could have received the best education at the happiest time and then become knights of Lancaster, but now they can only lie in ice coffins. This is such a heartbreaking result!"
Sack, who noticed something was wrong, glanced at the pig teammate and said random things. Now others will catch him.
So he opened his mouth and said: "Baron Heloise, what evidence do you have to prove that you paid a lot of money for the dead lady?"
Kyle raised a smile on his lips and said: "Regarding this, our Lancaster accounts record every capital injection into the orphanage and the expenditure of the capital injection.
Among them, just for pure education investment, we have spent more than 240,000 purple gold coins in these years, not even including some special materials supplied by Lancaster itself.
Now I can bring the relevant registered accounts to several review officials for review, and the list of relevant teachers I paid for is also listed in detail.
You can go and find out. There are many senior teachers from the Secret Volume Master Academy.
One more thing, Mr. Sack, don’t doubt our support for geniuses, and let the dead genius girl be innocent.”
This memory of providing education to the children in the orphanage was a kind-hearted handwriting left by my father at that time, and it was not targeted at any specific person.
But now, with the "fact" that a large number of teachers are invited to teach, there are many operations that can be played.
Wells smiled angrily. If this ledger can be released and can withstand investigation, then he is equivalent to infringing on the significant property of a nobleman.
The pressure this carries is no less than a direct violation of a noble's personal safety.
He was so angry that he laughed and said: "That girl may not be a genius. You are making up rumors. You lack evidence!"
The following players all laughed when they saw it. They did not give evidence when it was beneficial to them. When they found out that something was going to happen to them, they started to yell and complain. This guy has double standards.
However, Kyle sneered and said: "You tried to do something inappropriate to me last night. I will sue you for violating the safety of the nobles."
"Give me the evidence!"
"It's not necessarily that you didn't really try to violate me, it's just that you lack evidence. I'm ashamed to say that I, Kyle D. Heloise, seem to have been wandering around in some pornographic waste in the royal capital.
Although this makes me very unhappy, doesn't it mean that there are many people coveting the body of my filthy choice?
I say I don’t like it, but in fact I always have wild imaginations, which makes me very distressed.”
Kyle narrowed his eyes, and his voice was filled with sadness and helplessness. Everyone subconsciously looked at Kyle's face.
Although some people really hate the succubus race, they still have to fall in love with Kyle's appearance.
This was the first time for many people in the auditorium to see Kyle's appearance. The intermittent gasps for air suddenly became extremely obvious.
Not to mention, Baron Heloise is indeed worthy of this reputation.
Kyle looked at Wells again, sneered and said, "Unlike you, I have no evidence. The account books recorded here, as well as some of the relevant witnesses of the abducted children, have now arrived at the scene."
After he finished speaking, several civilians standing beside him who were willing to testify stood up.
One of them angrily accused Wells of complaining, saying: "I remember you, when you knocked me down on the street and snatched my daughter away from me. I will never forget your appearance in this life."
The two civilians beside him also echoed, with smiles on their faces that showed a revengeful revenge.
But something unexpected happened.
When the fourth civilian came forward, he hesitated, looked apologetically, shook his head at Kyle and said:
"Master Judge, this child fell to death by himself and was not abducted by anyone else. This was all because Baron Heloise asked me to testify in court."
At this time, a fifth civilian stood up and gave the same reply. Several civilians came forward one after another, claiming that their children were not abducted and died in an accident.
The three civilians looked at them with shocked eyes, as if they couldn't understand why the situation was like this even though they had already agreed yesterday to accuse the villains together.
Several civilians sighed in their hearts. They also wanted to seek justice, but on the one hand, the Chamber of Commerce gave them too much, which was enough to shake their minds.
On the other hand, late last night, a stalker rushed to the bedroom where they lived, had a "friendly" discussion with them, and told them straightforwardly that there was a count behind Wells.
Should he choose a baron who is young and looks hairless, or should he choose a count with huge connections and power?
It will all be decided by themselves...
In short, it is to tell them that Baron Heloise cannot defeat a count.
They thought so too.
After thinking about it, they also felt that there was no possibility of comparison between an earl and a baron.
They were even more scared.
In addition, the other party did provide enough compensation. In the end, between life and money, they chose to succumb to money.
Even though they were really moved when Kyle said this yesterday, but... you really can't beat the count!
Seeing that things were gradually descending into chaos, the corners of the Wells camp's lips curled up with inexplicable smiles.
Definitely win!
They said this in their hearts.
Wells even stood up and said loudly:
"You have also seen, Lord Review Officer, that so many witnesses have refuted the evidence. Does this mean that other witnesses are also very likely to be forgeries?"
"Fuck!" Ban Xiaoyu, who was watching the show below, cursed angrily.
These nobles are so dirty!
At this moment, they deeply realized how cunning the NPCs in the game can be.
One thing to say is that the thinking circuit of the players is not to say whether they are clever or not. They will not be too defensive about NPCs, and there is a high probability that they will be tricked to death.
Ran Xiaoyu and Nanke looked at Kyle with worried eyes, feeling that Kyle was going to be in trouble.
But Sister Astartes next to her had a smile on her lips.
Kyle glanced at the two of them with an incomprehensible look, and saw the old director of the orphanage behind him standing up, with an angry expression on his face, loudly complaining to the council about the death of the child he raised beside him.
Feel.
The voice could be said to make the listener sad and the listener shed tears, but the smile on Wells's face became more obvious.
Because they understand that it will take a long time for civilians who have lost their children to testify against themselves, especially if there are leaks on the part of the witnesses. If they really want to blame the blame, they can completely confuse the public.
You want something to happen to us? Are you kidding? Don’t even think about it!
Seeing that the atmosphere at the scene was becoming more solemn, the two players couldn't bear to watch any more.
This is a moment when justice is desecrated, and it is also a comic theater staged by those in power.
But the people on the stage are not clowns, the people watching from the audience are the real clowns.
The two of them immediately planned to get up and take action, but Sister Astartes said calmly:
"You two sit down, raise your heads, watch carefully, and study hard. Brother Kyle is the role model you need to learn from in the future in the game. What is the correct way to solve the root cause of the problem."
Sister Astartes on the side spoke and laughed softly.
"Don't you feel guilty for hurting others like this?" the old dean complained angrily.
Wells stood there motionless with his hands intertwined, a provocative smile on his face, and he did not open his mouth to ridicule. After all, he knew that if you really push someone into a hurry, something could easily happen.
But what he said was somewhat insincere: "I sympathize with your experience, but this matter is still open to discussion. I don't know why the children you adopted ran into our motorcade. Maybe they wanted to.
?."
"So that's what you think?" The old dean sighed, his gaffeful expression gradually calmed down, but there was a strong reluctance in his voice, "I just want a fair result, why do you do this?"
After saying this, the old dean reached into his arms and pulled out a small scroll.
Everyone's pupils shrank suddenly.
"Soldier! Stop him!"
But the old dean reacted quickly. A faint radiance emitted from the scroll condensed into a burning dagger, and was thrown out at lightning speed.
12 consecutive short-range magical spells composed of daggers were released one after another. Until the scroll collapsed, the old dean had not put down the scroll in his hand.
"I came to the trial court out of respect for life.
I didn't shed tears of grief. I just respected myself.
I believe that you will give a fair result and respect justice.
I don't harm others out of respect for the innocent.
And now I choose to kill you out of respect for humanity.
This prop can only be used 12 times, but that doesn't mean my anger can only be used 12 times. Maybe you should learn how to respect others now."
No one expected that the situation would take a sudden turn for the worse in an instant. The ejected dagger turned into a harvesting blade at the moment they were stunned, rolling Wells and Saka into a ball of rotten flesh in the dock.
The bright red blood stained the floor, causing the scene to become silent for a moment.
The old dean put down the ineffective props in his hands, raised his hands, and let the soldiers who rushed up from the council tie his hands, laughing loudly.
Sister Astartes also held her belly and spoke out, raised her hand to point at the corpses, and laughed: "Hey! I will report myself to the Church of the Lord of the Morning, the Tribunal of Heretics, Sister Astartes
, is also the prisoner who provided weapons this time. I would like to say hello to everyone."
Last night, Kyle found him and asked him if he had been invited by the heretical tribunals of other churches.
Sister Astartes readily admitted it and expressed her sincere gratitude to Kael.
He didn't lie, this scroll did come from the Inquisition.
Even his actions were supported by the already extreme high-level officials of the Tribunal. To be more precise, if he did not have this determination to become enemies with other forces, there would be no way to truly carry out the mission of the Heretic Tribunal.
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Now, he has cut off his own escape route and can only survive with the support of the Inquisition.
But this was good. Sister Astartes never minded taking the blame. What he was more afraid of was that he saw injustice but could not get a declaration.
Now seeing that the culprit's body was completely dead, he picked up the equipment in his hand and chopped it directly on the head, turning into light and walking away.
Kyle's lips slightly raised, he stood at the scene and said to everyone: "Everyone, this is a tragedy that should not happen, two civilians were brutally killed here.
I declare that I will cancel Rocks’ identity as the director of the orphanage and fully obey the arrangements and instructions of the Council.
All I can say is, if you want to fool people, don't say it casually.
As his boss, I am very helpless and blame myself. Regarding Rocks' behavior of killing two "civilians", I am willing to pay enough compensation and ask the reviewer to consider that he is an old man.
, and if the matter is justified, the punishment may be reduced as appropriate...
After all, the deceased was not a noble, so it would be fine if it were calculated according to the sanctions imposed on civilians, right?"
Kyle hated this world where nobles were respected, but...at this moment, he felt the joy of doing whatever he wanted.
Kyle glanced at the auditorium behind him. Baron Bernard above him turned blue with anger, while the Baroness beside him had fainted.
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Street Diary:
【Patient Diary】
Remember what I said before about the cracks on my eyeballs? The cracks have become much clearer in the past two days, and I plan to go to the hospital tomorrow to see what’s going on.
Damn it, I have to write more tonight, otherwise I won’t be able to save enough manuscripts. It consumes too much during this period of time. I have to go to the exam and the hospital tomorrow. Trouble!
[The daily life of a small group of authors]
Yi An: Morning
The person who guarantees the bottom and the soul of the bottom: Good morning, Yi An, pervert
Yi'an:@宝盈人宝盈soul???
Guarantee people and guarantee souls: What you write is getting more and more perverted.
Me: @伊安 Metamorphosis
The person who guarantees the bottom, the soul who guarantees the bottom: I’m a little embarrassed to even look at it
Me: I said you are LSP in the book but you still don’t admit it
The person who guarantees the bottom and the soul of the bottom: May I ask how you felt when you wrote it?
Yi An: What I write is a serious text, and I am a rare person who engages in political tactics.
Editor: Use power for sex, right? You know how to use power for sex.
Me: Using power for sex, right?
Please urge me to code: Using power for sex, right?
Bioengineering: Using power for sex, right?
Braised Donuts: Using power for sex, right?
Yi An: Damn it, Naipeng said that to me too
(Comment: One night, this guy put his legs on his girlfriend’s lap and handed the computer to his girlfriend. He said that her girlfriend was typing... That day, the whole group was sore and broke the defense and yelled, "You are
Damn it!”)
【Book Recommendation】
"All Heavens: I use the breathing method to traverse the fantasy sewer"
When the breathing sword skill in Demon Slayer: Kimetsu no Yaiba meets the Tang family's sledgehammer... Tang San: Why do you have so many self-created soul skills!
Elements of this book: [Not joining the group] [Not joining Shrek] [Anti-Tang San] [Not joining the Spirit Hall] [Creating your own force flow]