When the white light cleared again, Marceau found himself sitting in a chair, looking at the people under the table, and the two groups of people sitting in front of him, the kitten turned his head to look at it, and realized that Nagashi was wearing the judge's robes. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Well, it looks like I'm really done with this kitten clerk.

Thinking of this, Marceau saw that Hisashi was also looking at him, and the rolling eyes seemed to say what was going on.

"We're in the courthouse, Your Excellency. Marceau said, turning his attention to the audience: "Guys, what are you doing sitting stupidly, do you want our judge to sit here and wait for you to end the silence?"

"Of course, we have no intention of neglecting Your Excellency the Judge and the Registrar, and now please bring the first prisoner in. The young man who was sitting on the table with the word 'Public Prosecutor' written on it and on his face turned his head and said loudly.

So in the next second, the door of the courtroom was pushed open, and the cat cub watched a big goblin being dragged in by two big cats, although the former was burly, but compared to the big cat man, it was a little inadequate.

"What crime has this guy committed. Marceau flipped through the file on the table and skillfully handed over the work to the people below.

"The thief who killed innocent civilians, by the time we caught him, at least thirteen innocent civilians and travelers had already died at his hands! ”

"Your Excellency, what you said has nothing to do with this case!" The middle-aged man sitting opposite the young man wiped his big bald head: "Speaking of which, when you caught him, did you find the dead village corpses and the relics of the travelers from his lair or nearby?" ”

"How is it possible, these guys will swallow the victims even with their bones after killing innocent people!" "Your Excellency, the prosecution said that no relics of the deceased were found from the home of my representative. ”

"But it's the only goblin and the thugs around there!The biggest wild animal is a lynx!" the young man stared at the middle-aged man with round eyes and a look of incredulity, "Do you think those travelers and civilians were killed by a larger cat?!"

"Of course, I never think so, but don't you think it's too arbitrary to draw such a conclusion?, Your Excellency, I don't think we should spare any criminal, nor should we wronged any good person, and the big goblins have the right to live. ”

Chang shook his head, and an aura spread from the girl's feet: "What's this guy's name?" ”

"Nurk, little sir. The goblin replied nervously.

"To answer my question, you didn't kill those civilians and travelers. As he spoke, he held his fat with his left hand.

The goblin looked left and right, then shook his head, and then he was marked with a red phantom.

Lying in front of the detection of lies, ouch, this goblin really doesn't matter how big or small, he speaks without brains, and he always naively thinks that he can get away with lying by telling it.

In the face of such a shameless goblin, Marceau slapped himself on the forehead, and Changjiu waved his hand at the big cat man guard next to the goblin: "The guard will send this one away, and hang it there if the gallows is free, so that the citizens can see the end of this murderer and the ugliness before death." ”

"Yes, Your Excellency!" the big cat man guard happily dragged the ornaments on the gallows away, and the middle-aged man turned his head to look at Chang Chang: "Your Excellency, Judge, you didn't even ask a second question! Maybe there is something else hidden in this!"

"I don't care what this goblin is thinking or trying to do in this matter, since he killed someone, he should pay the corresponding price, every creature has to pay the price for his choice, the kind of thing that wants to come out and mix, and wants not to pay it back, I'm sorry, I will never let it live in this world...... Even if it's just a second longer, what's the problem, two. ”

"You're so wise. "The young prosecutor was clearly very happy.

And the middle-aged man pouted, which can be regarded as an acknowledgment of the long verdict: "Your will." ”

Marceau couldn't wait to see another unlucky guy after that unlucky guy at this time - seriously, Changjiu's temper is really too much for Marceau's taste, everyone has to pay for their choices, what to do for what to do, what to do for what to get the effect, the kind of guy who has done evil things can successfully wash his name if he pretends to be pitiful and has some miserable past...... Sorry, this kind of scoundrel is not even qualified to go to heaven to be forgiven by those victims, he only deserves to go to hell, and if he can't go down for a while, the kitten cub will not mind that he will push behind such a scoundrel with his own hands, so it doesn't matter if he gets stained with blood.

Washing one's hands with the blood of sinners is the highest honor a kitten man can attain.

After all, everyone has to pay for their choices, and if the retribution for the villain does not reach the end in time, whether it is a kitten, a small man, or a big man, there will always be someone to help with retribution and let it get what it wants.

Thinking of this, the cat cub withdrew his attention from the long one, and turned to look at the two people in the audience: "Which one is next?" ”

"Jock Thin-Waisted, a halfling, when we found him at the bazaar, this guy had seven purses in his pocket, ranging from the crocodile skin money purse, which was the most popular among the aristocracy to the cloth purse used by the commoners, sir, I don't think the halfling would have any good hobby of collecting 'wallets with money'. The young prosecutor turned to the halfling in a rattan cage held by a large cat and introduced the crowd, "And this is not your first time here, Mr. Jock. ”

"Damn, those purses were given to me by the generous burghers and nobles!" the halfling seemed to be still stiff-mouthed.

"Why would they give you the money along with the wallet? The prosecutor's opponent, a middle-aged man with a big bald head, asked with a smile.

"Jock's sister is seriously ill and needs a lot of money!" said the halfling, pouting.

"Your sister is seriously ill, and the generous burghers and nobles have given generously, have you asked the owners of those pursees?" said the young man to his feet, and looked at the judge, pointing at the halfling, and the impassioned prosecutor said, "Your Excellency, such a habitual thief must have his habitual hand cut off according to the law!"

"Prosecutor, I see your desire for justice, but before I issue a verdict, I want to ask this halfling. After speaking, he turned his head to look at the halfling: "Jock, what is your sister's illness?" ”

"My sister has been suffering from illness since last year, and her whole body is weak, and the adults of the temple say that this is weakness, and if you don't use the healing potion in time and continuously, the patient will eventually die because she can't breathe......!" Mother said you must take care of her!"

"Your Excellency, look at this halfling, he is not an evil person by nature, but the potions are too expensive......" Defender, I already know, but although there is a reason for the incident, but the theft exists after all, I hereby sentence that Jock is exempt from the punishment of amputation, but must enter the misdemeanor labor camp to work until he pays off all the amount of the theft and the corresponding interest, during which time, the Prairie Elf Chamber of Commerce will contact the Halfling Guild to obtain the cost of treatment for Jock's sister, but these expenses will also be counted in the amount of theft, and the corresponding interest will need to be paid......" Speaking of this, Long looked at Jock: " Do you think my verdict is unfair? ”

"Jock is convinced, thank you, Your Excellency!" the halflings were about to cry.

Then Chang Chang looked at the prosecutor and the defender: "Both, what about you." ”

This time, the young man and the middle-aged man, who seemed to have never dealt with each other, made a chest salute to the long man at the same time, and bowed his head.

Marceau flipped through the dossier at this time: "It seems that we still have guests, who will be next." ”

So the prosecutor clapped his hands, and a big cat immediately walked into the courtroom with a dwarf.

"Langton Big-Thigh, Big-Tucked, Medium, is believed to have been linked to at least seventeen homicides, and we dispatched at least twenty city guards to capture this guy, and we almost let him run away, thanks to a brave cat-man citizen who helped us capture him. The young prosecutor looked at Marceau: "Your Excellency, I have compiled a book on the crimes of this murderer, and I invite you to look at it with Your Excellency. ”

When Marceau heard this, he found the independent dossier, only to find out that this Langton was actually a popular fried chicken in a dark guild, known as Uncle Langton, the cutter...... Marceau handed the dossier to the long one: "My suggestion is to send it to the gallows, the street lamp is too cheap for him." ”

"Hmm...... Defender, do you have anything to say. ”

"Your Excellencies, I have nothing to say about the murderers of this crime. The middle-aged man's words made Marceau smile—he really didn't expect this wonderful person to be so interesting.

It's a pity that it's a bald head.

"In this case, then, for this kind of murderer, I think the gallows is his final destination. "Your Excellency, I have something to say!"

The dwarf's shout can be described as deafening, and Long and Marceau glanced at each other, and then the girl nodded: "Say it, but you don't have much time." ”

"If I'm not mistaken, His Excellency the Registrar is Mr. Marceau, isn't it? The dwarf named Langton looked at Marceau, as if begging for an answer, so Marceau nodded, "I am Marceau." ”

"The strange things of my people are in your hands, and our gods have recognized your possession, Mr. Marceau!

Not lying, Marceau glanced at Chang and found that the girl was also looking at him, so the kitten nodded a little embarrassedly: "It seems that His Highness has already told you big feet about me, let's say, what retribution is unpaid, what grudges are unsettled." ”

"It's a long story, Mr. Marceau, my original name is Edmond Dantès, and my father was an adopted son of a man, from whom he inherited the name Dantès, and from which I should have used it, until forty-five years ago...... "From Langton...... No, it should be called Edmund's mouth, a piece of the past to open.

At this moment, the entire courtroom becomes a black and white world, where only Marceau, the dwarfs in the hands of the long and big cat still have color.

In this story, Edmund is framed from the adopted son of a small nobleman, the Dantes family, to the villain who killed his adoptive grandfather and father, and he is forced to flee and join the Dark Guild by accident, where he meets an old killer, the old man who has washed his hands of gold after hearing Edmund's story, gives him a false name Langton, and says that living as an orthodox dwarf is the best cover.

Edmund agreed, assuming the name Langton Big Thick Thigh, a Shadow Walker in the Dark Guild, who spent the next twenty years honing his skills and carefully searching for the truth about why he was framed, and it took him twenty years to find the murderers who wanted to kill him, and find the truth along with them.

Then, the revenge began.

"I killed the family of Justice Turat, because he took over my case and accepted a bribe to make me a murderer, and I had to kill his family. ”

"Then there's the coroner, Mark's family, who faked the wounds and pushed me and the entire Dantesse family into the abyss, and I had to kill his family. ”

"Then there are the nobles who served as the jury, and the more and less they received enough gifts from the murderer, they showed their dignity, betrayed the glory of the nobility, and betrayed my family...... They all have to die. ”

Speaking of She'er, the dwarf grinned: "I know I'm going to die, but I'm not reconciled, because the murderers are not dead, the Golden Shield family in Tohit, because they coveted the property of the Dantes family back then, so they blamed me for the crimes they committed...... Mr. Marceau, you are the darling of Lady Ella, tell me, will you fulfill this wish of mine for me?"

Looking at the expectant look of the gnomes, and then at Lady Ella, who suddenly appeared next to the cage containing the gnomes, Marceau nodded.

"Lady Ella, what do you think about this. ”

"His Royal Highness Kintaugh, the god of the dwarfs, told me these things, he said that the dwarfs are loose by nature, but they are direct to the family, for them, the guy who hurts the family must die, which is why there is so much killing, I know that for the law, Edmund must die, but for the mood of revenge, old me, I must help Edmund this time, Marceau, are you willing to help Mr. Edmund, are you willing to help me. ”

"Your Highness, what is your order. Marceau walked to the bottom of the stage, and the kitten standing beside Lady Ella got down on one knee, took the little hand handed to the kitten, and kissed it gently.

"The Golden Shield Family has been sleeping on the corpse named Don Taisi for a long time and doing whatever they want, this mission has no limit, you must kill the Golden Shield Family, this is a battle of revenge, remember, there is no limit, kill them all, there is no innocent in this family, every breath they take, is to continue their sinful life, anyone who escorts their evil deeds must also die!"

"I remember that I would carry out the path of revenge for Mr. Edmund that he had failed to complete. ”

Well, this can be regarded as a miniaturized extinction order, Marceau doesn't know how many evil things the Golden Shield family has done, and he doesn't want to know, even if the guy who can make people angry has ten thousand reasons, it can't replace the ending that they must die.

"By the way, as for you, little girl, walk on the path of sticking to the Paladin, and you don't want to be involved in this matter. Lady Ella looked at Chang Jiu and said, Long Cheng lowered his head: "Your will." ”

Lady Ella turned to leave, Marceau sat back in her chair, and time began to walk again, and the color returned to the whole world at this moment, and the verdict was handed down with a long expressionless face.

"The murderer Langton, who killed many people, committed heinous crimes, was hanged!"

Langton didn't speak, and when he was brought into court by the big cat, the dwarf sitting in the cage turned his head to the kitten, and a satisfied smile was blooming on the old face engraved by the years.

When the white light shrouded the surroundings again, Marceau noticed the long pout, and the kitten reached out and patted the girl's back: "The future Miss Paladin, take good care of your feathers." ”

"Marceau, I have just gained hope, justice, temperance, and prudence...... But I felt that I could not give justice to the victims, nor tolerance to Jock the halfling, nor hope to Edmund the dwarf, let alone temperance...... Marceau, I'm such a useless child. ”

"No, long-abiding, you have given the victim belated justice, you have given the halfling Jock redemption of tolerance, you have given the dwarf Mr. Edmund hope of revenge, and you have given your own heart moderation...... You've done a good job, you've done a long time, and you're going to do a good job" "Next, there's no need to do anything about faith, Marceau, so that Edmund's path of revenge can be carried out, it's already about the virtue of faith...... Stick to the paladin is not the kind of pedantic paladin, the grace is ten times repaid, and the revenge is repaid, this is the character of a person who is orderly and virtuous. ”

Speaking of this, Chang stretched out his hand and took Marceau's hand: "I'm going with you, I just want to see with my own eyes what kind of retribution will be for the thugs who fall asleep on the patella of other people's families." ”

Speaking of this, Higashi suddenly laughed: "Thank you, Marceau, every time I have something, you will help me...... In the future, will you fight for me, my warrior? ”

“…… As you wish, I will fight for you, my lady. Marceau raised her eyebrows, smiled and held up her long hand and kissed it. (To be continued.) )