"You're lying. Catherine learned from the Demon King and also stretched out her finger to tap her head, "My gut tells me that you are lying. Since we came here together, you have been helping me unconditionally. No matter how much I hate you, you're always there to help. I'm not wrong, am I?"

The Demon King listened in silence.

"I don't need any reason, you will definitely help me. Catherine curled the corners of her mouth, "With its practical logical reasoning, I have come to the conclusion that you have a reason to help me." ”

The Demon King remained silent.

"But you don't seem to want to say that. The mage concluded, "So, please don't let me be a microphone and do what you have to do." ”

The Demon King's face hid his usual smile. His face slowly melted and solidified again. The Demon King is no longer Guisling's face, and he conjures up a rabbit face.

"Female mage, you have repeatedly rejected my kindness, and you have disappointed me so much. The Demon King shook his head and said, "I do have a reason to help you, and maybe one day you'll know why." But if you give up the opportunity to learn and become stronger, your future will have to stop there. From now on, you don't have to do anything, I'll do the rest. ”

"Red Fury, we cannot accept the outcome of this verdict. The Demon King turned to the red dragon and said categorically, "You shouldn't be able to accept this result, right?"

Red Furious said disapprehantly, "Why can't I accept it?"

The Demon King said, "Because the Grand Knight Kraft is about to be freed, and there is no enmity between you. How could you possibly look at him and go away like this. ”

"Why do you think that?" Red Rage asked, raising her voice, "where did you come up with this strange idea?" ”

"Do you even need to think about it? It's a fact. The Demon King said with a smile.

"Isn't it, my *sir?" he asked the windtalker, "that play written by Dickey is the real history at all. Kraft led Bercy's holy war regiment and slain dragons in the mountains of Addo. As a result, the red dragon perished along with Bercy's holy war. The troubadour Dieth probably also played a dishonorable role, as he was an informer and instigatory. ”

"Yes. The Wind Whisperer replied with only one word, his expression serious and heavy.

The red dragon seemed to have two dragon scales stripped alive, and he let out a low roar from deep in his throat. "There is no salvation for Kraft. Wind Whisperer, you know I won't really say yes. ”

After Red Fury finished speaking, he turned his head to look at the Demon King. "You're right, but that doesn't mean I'm going to defend Catherine. ”

"No, you don't. As long as the Grand Knight Kraft is not fully exonerated from his culpability, the punishment that Catherine will bear will be reduced accordingly. "The Demon King has long thought about the logical relationship in this.

"Red Fury, if you want to question my judgment, you are questioning my authority. You know that the * officer has the power to convict and punish, and any challenge is a felony. Are you sure you're going to take on that responsibility?"

Red Rage said: "As a former * official, I know very well. But your conviction lacks merit, and I can ask for a retrial, as long as three more officers agree. ”

The Wind Whisperer changed color and said, "Retrial? That would mean that I will be stripped of my position as an official, and my soul will never be redeemed." Red rage, the hatred between us has long been resolved. What are you doing here?"

Red Rage said, "It's true that there is no more hatred between us, but you also know that my hatred with Kraft is impossible to dissolve. I can't accept your sentence, and if you refuse to change the verdict, I have to do it. ”

The Wind Whisperer said, "Do you really think you can find the other three * officials to support you?"

Red Rage said, "You can withdraw the court now and see if I can find it." ”

The Wind Whisperer sat up straight and glared at the red dragon, who was not to be outdone. After a few moments, the Windtalker leaned back in his chair.

"You, tell me who you really are. The Wind Whisperer's gaze fell on the Demon King, "It's interesting that you can see the facts." ”

The Demon King laughed and said, "My identity is the Demon King, didn't the Red Dragon say it a long time ago." The script uses your real identity, and it's hard to guess the facts. ”

"Dieck was not a successful poet or writer. "He will never be able to write his own story, nor will he be able to step out of history and the past." ”

"That guy who doesn't have much talent, you'd better let him die. In the past, he would only flatter when he saw a woman, except for weak legs. Red Fury's words were very vicious, "He can be the head of the Crystal Candlelight Troupe, all because of his professional status." In the past few hundred years, all the actors of the Crystal Candlelight Theater have disappeared, and it is not because of his creative incompetence. Only Kraft, the stupid man, still stupidly stayed. ”

"yes. The Wind Whisperer sighed, "Even Kraft didn't quit the troupe because he had to serve in the Vortex Theater. ”

"The Vortex Theater, is it really just a theater?" the Demon King was intrigued by this place that had something to do with the Discord Realm.

"What else could it be if it wasn't a theater?" asked Red Furious rhetorically.

The Demon King said, "Of course it's a strange place, and I'm curious about where it came from. ”

"It comes from within," said the Wind Whisperer, and if you want to know the origin of the Vortex Theater, you can only ask the creator of the Blasphemous Paradise." ”

"Who is the creator of Paradise for the Blasphemers?"

Red Rage said, "It's the Immortal Night, but you won't be able to see him so easily." ”

"Oh. The Demon King said no more.

"We'll see. The Windtalker stood up from his chair, "Red Fury, since you are not willing to let Kraft go, then I will not hold any judgment. As for the culpability of this lady Catherine, then let it be a public trial. Even the problems of disturbing the order of the grand trial will be resolved by the highest public trial. ”

The Windwhisperer turned and walked away, disappearing into the endless void after a few steps.

"What does he mean?" the Demon King asked Red Fury.

"It's a public trial. Red Rage held his chin and thought for a moment and said, "And it's not an ordinary public trial, it's the kind of final trial that all the * officials have to attend." So, Lord Night will be there, because this kind of public trial is the final decision of Lord Night. ”

The Demon King said, "No wonder he said he could see the night. Can you handle it?"

Red Rage said, "There's nothing I can't deal with. If it is an ordinary public trial, it will be difficult to deal with, because those * officials will definitely adhere to the principle, and Kraft must be released. Only in the final judgment dominated by Lord Night can any principle be overturned. This guy's attitude has changed so quickly, in fact, an ordinary public trial will really be a little troublesome. ”

The female mage, who had not spoken for a long time, suddenly said, "Look, he has returned. ”