Sitting in the chairs, everyone is planning, this is a war to the death, if the monks do not die, then they are in danger. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The monks may have written to confirm it for money, even if they were true. And God knows where this space leads, maybe the letter that comes back is not from the cardinal, but Satan. Then their life and death will be entirely a matter of Satan or the monk's words, because not many people can read here.

Rudolph thought it was crazy and funny, and laughed out loud: "It is far more interesting to burn the monk to death than to burn us at the stake." This plan will definitely succeed! ”

Snead laughed heavily: "When this monk burned others, he probably never thought that he would also burn to death, right?" ”

It's almost discussed, so go to the room and sleep. Enough to nourish the spirit,

The next morning, everyone got up early, then went downstairs, and ordered the cook to go to the yard to kill a chicken, and everyone to add an extra piece of meat, and then they did not collect taxes, but went directly to the church to see and interrogate the monks possessed by the devil.

Rudolph said something to one of the most talkative cooks, and in a moment it came to everyone's mind, that is, whenever witches and wizards were burned, the burned families had to pay for firewood and money for a celebratory feast. This time, after the monk was found guilty of burning to death, there must have been a banquet as well. And there is news that if the church refuses to pay, the lord is willing to say something.

So these people talked happily while eating, no less than a festival, and after eating, they wiped their mouths, and followed the lord and the nobles out of the manor, and even the cooks and handymen were on vacation, ready to see the judge monks.

As soon as the people in the realm heard that the monks were going to be judged, the lord did not even collect the taxes, so he threw down everything, and each of them carried a handful of firewood, and went to the church. For a time, there were more than 200 people in front of the church.

I've been waiting for a long time to put some pressure on it, and the church just won't open.

Cheng Qianxun learned from the hypocritical aristocratic appearance, and covered his mouth lightly with his hand: "Do they judge or not the monks who are possessed by the devil?" This is not good, everyone is equal before the gods, even monks have to go through the judgment, otherwise how can they help the people in the future? ”

When the peasants next to them heard this, they immediately became agitated, and shouted loudly that they wanted to be judged, and they would be judged in public.

The sound was so loud that the church door finally opened. One of the friars came out timidly, and suddenly the peasants shouted louder.

He was so frightened that he flinched, but apparently there were still a few people inside who had pushed him out. He could only come over and draw a cross on his chest to Legel, who was sitting in the carriage: "My lord, this should be a matter of the church, please take your peasants and leave." ”

Regel squinted: "Did I bring it or did they come on their own?" ”

So Rudolph asked aloud, "Did the lord force you to come, or did you want to come yourself?" ”

Of course, the house slave who had eaten a piece of chicken in the morning immediately said loudly that he had come by himself, and as soon as more than thirty people shouted, the other villagers immediately said that they were coming.

Sneijder sneered coldly at the right time: "See, they all came by themselves." If you are troubled, please judge in public, or they will think that you are unjust. A servant who harbors the devil is openly antagonistic to the church. If there is no public trial, it is necessary for my brother, as a lord, to inform His Majesty and the Cardinal about this matter. ”

Regel snorted coldly: "I order you to be tried immediately with the right granted by the king, otherwise I will punish you together for the crime of harboring the devil's servants!" ”

"Well said, well said!" The trainee monk could only be appeased first, and his eyes kept looking at the people around him who were shouting for a public trial with slight horror. Of course, these people were also Rudolph raised his arms and shouted, leading the house slaves, and then driving everyone to speak in unison.

This is called, the lord wants to see the public trial, what are they afraid of? I've seen so many public trials in my life, but I really haven't seen a monk being tried. So more than 200 people shouted more and more excitedly and loudly!

As expected, the fat friar could only be pushed out. He was still wearing black church robes, and he looked sanctimonious. His poison had apparently broken down, and he drew a cross on his chest vividly, and before he could speak, he was loudly interrupted by Rudolph.

"He is the devil, and he is not worthy of this holy garment!" Rudolph shouted, suppressing the fat friar's words.

"Then take it off." Legel said lightly, and looked around at the dozen thugs next to the car: "Aren't you guys specialized in this, don't you dare to meet the real devil now?" ”

Cheng Qianxun sneered and said, "What are you doing in a daze, don't forget who pays your daily salary." ”

In this way, two or three thugs immediately walked over, and as soon as someone moved, everyone else moved. From hesitation, to scrambling. The gold owner is watching, how can he behave well!

"If you dare, that would be a desecration of the Holy Church ... Ah, let go of me... "The fat friar raised the umbrella of the church.

Sneijder immediately said: "The devil is often cunning, and this time he actually used the name of the gods, which is really hateful, strip him of his coat and reveal his true colors." ”

Amid the joyful shouts of the peasants, and the shouts and protests of the monks, the monks were stripped of their black robes, revealing their fat flesh.

So fat, in the Middle Ages, when resources were scarce, he had enough fat for five people. The other peasants were gnawing on the grass, but he was eating a lot of meat.

He was as fat as a maggot, and his flesh was wrapped around him, like the four maggots of Satan Beelzebub. And the fat one in the middle was almost submerged in the meat hanging from his stomach, and he saw a handful of grass that had not been washed for a long time and was dry and even had lice, Cheng Qianxun felt ugly and disgusting, and turned his head slightly to not look.

"Oh," and the peasants cried out.

"See?" Snead said loudly, "He's covered in the fat and ointment of the people, and your children and you are starving, but he eats so fat, isn't he the devil?" ”

"Burn him, burn him!" The villagers were immediately furious, and one by one they raised their arms, which were as thin as bamboo poles, and shouted loudly with green and yellow spit in their mouths: "Burn this devil." ”

Rudolph immediately rode his horse, drew the sword in his hand and shouted: "Quiet, listen to the lord." ”

This is still very deterrent, Regel covered his nose with his hand, and after a roar just now, the result was that the scene became more and more inflated. It took him some time before he spoke, "Everyone will be judged, so let's judge first." ”

"You will be punished by the gods, you will be sent to hell for eternity, and you will be burned by purgatory for eons of eons..." The fat friar was ashamed and annoyed, and his hands covered the key parts that he didn't actually need to cover, and cursed a little ridiculously loudly.

"I don't need him to speak yet, just gagged first. Don't let the devil borrow his mouth to say such vicious things. Sneijder pointed to the two thugs holding the fat friar.

"Yes, Lord Sneijder!" A thug cracked his mouth full of rotten teeth, and took off a sock from his foot with a sinister smile, which he had worn for an unknown number of days, and was able to stand up about the time he could stand. But he was still mean, and he just shoved it into the fat monk's mouth.

"You will be roasted in hell by fire, sawn in two, and sawn in two, ... Woo woo woo ... The stinky socks made the fat friar stop, and the stench made him roll his eyes, and he was about to faint. But instead of arousing sympathy, his appearance drew applause.

Legel stood beside him, and the apprentice monk with straight eyes said, "I heard that the judge is dead, and I am the lord, so let me be the judge." Recorder! ”

The recorder stepped forward from the side, groveling and flattering, "Lord Lord, the little one obeys your orders. ”

"There will be no tax today, but the wages will be paid, and you can copy your old business and record the trial process." The lord's words, of course, let the recorder obey his words, after all, his job is only to record, as long as there is money to take, it doesn't matter who it judges.

Cheng Qianxun thought of those who had succumbed to death, and felt that this monk was extremely hateful, so he pretended to be calm in front of the thug who had become an executioner, but his heart was full of resentment and said: "Let's start, start by checking the mark of the devil." ”

So a few people pulled the obese monk apart and counted the black moles. In some places, there was too much meat, and the hanging meat and skin were turned over, and the monk who refused to cooperate was deliberately pressed to the ground, and his feet were forced to let go so that everyone could see clearly.

"There's a black mole there, yes, under the eggs! His eggs are so small... "Peel it off, you have to pick it up, there is so much meat on his ass... Of course, people did not miss such a good opportunity, and one by one they laughed and shouted, so that the executioner could check the fat friar's body thoroughly.

"Woohhh The fat friar's face turned red and he struggled hard, but to no avail. His resistance made the executioners more and more annoyed, and they "checked" more and more carefully.

While checking, he also shouted: "One in the left armpit, one in the neck, thigh... ”

After checking it out, it is poked with a needle. This unlucky fellow, a big black mole on his back did not poke blood, and the executioner poked it again, the skin was broken, but there was still no blood, so he shouted: "He is a wizard, this grain has no blood!" ”

"No wonder so many people were burned to death, it turns out that he is a wizard, who is specially to burn you to death one by one and sacrifice your souls to the devil for food." Cheng Qianxun, as the victim's family, cried loudly "from the point of grief": "Sister, my sister, he hanged my own sister, if the body hadn't fallen into the river and washed away, he would have burned it to the devil." ”

"My cousin too!" "My aunt too!" The villagers shouted as if they had come to their senses, and some of them picked up mud and stones from the ground and threw them angrily at the monk with stinky socks in his mouth.

The timber was immediately piled up in front of the church, and the monk stared at the firewood piled up, all of which were one meter high, and suddenly made a nasal "woo". (To be continued.) )