Chapter 13 The Ming Jun Who Adheres to Procedural Justice
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Chamberlain had just cleaned up the test bench and put away the bottles of potions that were likely to set him on fire, when he saw a large sword with a wide and narrow door panel falling from the sky, directly enlarging the hole that had been pierced by the thunder light more than ten times, and then inserted it into the floor of the laboratory.
Immediately afterwards, Kosh, who was more sunny and vigorous than King David, fell from the sky, like a god, different from the previous casual clothes, this time Kosh had a whole set of golden magic armor on his body, which was obviously a high-end goods above the fourth level.
This is a hero who fell from the sky, but instead of stepping on colorful auspicious clouds, he flapped six pairs of wings.
"What just happened here?" Kosh's voice was extremely majestic at this moment, stepping on the hilt of the door-like big sword, scanning the audience, "What appeared was not only the absolute forbidden demon realm, but also a relative space-time fracture, and even I couldn't interfere." ā
Under Kosh's gaze, everyone couldn't help but lower their heads, not daring to look at it, Xiao Lori looked at the non-everyday version of Kosh, and didn't dare to say anything, Chamberlain looked left and right, wanting to say a few words and was afraid that Ao Ling would change something when he was doing something, and finally make a goof.
No matter how good the director and actor is, he is afraid that the screenwriter will write it directly without checking the information, Chamberlain doesn't want to turn the cute little Lori into a tank with a rate of fire of 350 rounds a minute.
However, the group of bigwigs who came later effectively alleviated this strange quiet, Chamberlain peeked at it, good guy, now the heads and faces in the imperial capital are basically here, and they are all fully armed, if he hadn't secretly opened the eyes of the real dragon, he really wouldn't have recognized who was who.
Tyrant Charles III, Speaker of the Confederate Parliament Reinhardt of Bavaria, Bloody Butcher Archduke Wilson of Auckland...... Basically, the Grand Duke who stayed in the imperial capital came, and if Konstantin also came, it would be no problem to crown an imperial marquis on the spot.
The huge coercion spread throughout the laboratory, although it was daytime, and there was a big hole in the ceiling of the laboratory, but the room gradually darkened, and the spiritual power of the eight top masters of the alliance swept around the bodies of the five people, trying to find clues.
Little Lori's current state is very unscientific, even if Chamberlain and the others are already sweating, she still holds the bow, and looks at the eight people curiously, the green halo envelops her in it, and the eight people can't use their mental power to penetrate this layer of light curtain even if they try.
The eyes of the eight people locked on the body of the little Lori, more precisely, the bow in the hand of the little Lori, and the little Lori finally recognized that the burly man in black and red armor, the hideous shape, and the giant mountain knife was his father, so he pounced on it with a "whoosh".
The aura of several people's protective bodies was like being cut by a hot knife, and it was directly cut by this bow, and the little Lori was not afraid of the barbs on Charles III's armor, so she threw herself directly into his arms: "Father, when my brother was doing the experiment just now, he cut a big spatial crack, and there is a beautiful big sister there......"
A group of old hats from other worlds looked at the bow in Lori's hand, their faces were shocked, but Chamberlain almost dropped his chin to the ground.
Tu Lao Hat doesn't know the goods, His Royal Highness Chamberlain knows the goods, although he is just a medical dog who has inherited medical knowledge and basic techniques, but he knows the unique skills in the division, and the main reason for avoiding their body protection position is not the bow at all, but the jump of the little Lori, which is the standard dragon body method!
Little Lori...... Dragon......
Two seemingly unrelated terms appeared in Chamberlain's mind, and then the proletarian medical dog couldn't help but curse secretly: "You dare to say that you are sleeping honestly? If you don't go out of your body to see my sister shaking the dragon, I'll screw my head off, and if you turn little Lori into Connor, I'll ......"
This is destined to be a false proposition, just like Chamberlain, another hundred years of cultivation is not enough for Ao Ling to rub one hand, so he can only give up the follow-up very discouraged: "Okay, I can't do anything......"
After watching for a long time and not seeing any clues, the bigwigs put away the momentum on their bodies, Charles III thought for a while and said, "Inform Valhalla, come and do a faith test to confirm whether this is the powerful god who is making trouble." ā
Hearing this, Chamberlain's eyes lit up, who dared to say in front of him that Charles III was a reckless tyrant, he must have a big ear scraper to pull it up, if such a procedurally righteous emperor is a reckless person, then what is the fat man who bypassed the propaganda department and the official spokesman and sprayed directly on Twitter?
Don't bypass Valhalla to directly check and define the faith, adhere to procedural justice, and adhere to Valhalla's leadership of the alliance's beliefs, this plot is too reasonable, it's not black or blown, this is going to make a "In the Name of Your Majesty", a proper fire.
After all, Charles III is one of the highest forces of the alliance, and he has a lot of experience, even if he is not a mixed believer, he has seen a lot of this set, and he really doesn't know how high it is compared to ordinary Valhalla sacrifices.
Kosh glanced at the audience, and finally fell on Chamberlain: "You've been studying the relationship between faith and the effects of potions lately, right?" If it's convenient for you to complete the faith determination, hand over a copy of the circle you just carved to the Council of Elders, and we will give you enough compensation. ā
Chamberlain nodded, and said righteously: "As a member of the royal family, Chamberlain naturally has to consider the overall situation and resolutely dare not hide his secrets. ā
However, what he said in his heart was a different set, "Who doesn't hide his secrets, who is a fool, hand over the dragon summoning array to you, and then call that ancestor out and beat you up one by one?" Don't make a fuss, I'll give you a simplified version of the Spirit Attraction Array, and let you watch a bunch of little skeletons dance. ā
The leaders of the alliance left one after another, and it didn't take long for Constantine to come over with a dozen or so priests from Valhalla, and a bunch of portable magic circles were arranged, and Constantine began to chant lengthy incantations, and a pale golden mist gradually rose in the laboratory, and gradually, various halos of light appeared on everyone's bodies.
Old Brown believed in the god of potions, and his body exuded a colorful halo; Avril's family is ancestral spirit worship, and the looming ancestral spirits haunt her; The copycat version of the Black Dragon Princess's home is engaged in totem worship, and a looming black dragon appears behind her; Little Lori is naturally worshiped by the Heroic Spirit, so the halo on her body is particularly compatible with the golden light in the room.
Although the master of the proletarian medical dog is worshiped by the dragon totem, it is the ancestral dragon that is worthy of being worshipped by them, so the respect for the heavens and the ancestor is still the basic plate, and the essence of the worship of the heroic spirit is the ancestor, so he recited a few words of mantra, and the same light appeared on his body as Ash.
However, looking at Konstantin who was praying, his divine appearance was eighty or ninety percent similar to the divine stick in the Kyushu Temple, and Chamberlain's eyebrows moved: "Engaging in faith is so earning, and fame and fortune are also gained, why don't we also set up a sect in private and offer up that aunt and grandmother?" With little Ash as a foundation, as long as you make some dirty PY deals with Valhalla, it shouldn't be difficult to build a sect......"