Chapter 844: Forbidden Drugs and Antidotes
"Wait, I have an objection."
This belated voice is sonorous and powerful, full of royal spirit, and will not be disadvantaged at all because it is different from everyone.
"Your Majesty?" Tiana glanced at Gavin IV, who stood up suddenly, beside her, with a deep meaning in her eyes.
All parliamentarians, including Galen, looked to the source of the dissent. Zhao Xin, who was behind him, did not squint and unswervingly guarded his side.
Feeling the gaze, Silas slowly raised his head and made eye contact with Gavin IV.
Those eyes were as cold as ever, full of hatred for sin. But it was in such a pair of eyes that he saw a flame of change, which burned more and more.
"Little Wang cub, what do you want to say?"
"Silas, you're going to die. But do you think that death alone will atone for your sins? ”
"It's better to give alms or something, it's not good to be hungry, so let me die early."
"Don't you want to do something meaningful before you die to benefit fellow mages who are still alive and being persecuted by the system? Do you want the tomb to be spurned by thousands of people after death, and you don't want to see it with permanent flowers? Are you just dying so selfishly, willingly being a coward, a coward?! ”
Prince Gavin was furious, scolding the confused Silas.
The parliamentarians did not know why, and could not guess which play Gavin IV was going to play. Want to wake up the vicious Silas? Let him die with endless penitential pain? It's not in vain and what is it.
Only Galen looked at his best friend's angry appearance, and suddenly became uneasy. But he soon realized that this uneasiness was not only exclusive to him, but even his aunt, Marshal Tiana, was trembling slightly with the exaggerated silver steel shoulder armor on her shoulders.
"What the hell are you trying to say!" Before he died, he had to be beaten up inexplicably, even if Silas was so bad, he had to spare three points of anger. He was not afraid of the anger of the powerful and glared back, anyway, he was already going to die, and he was not afraid of the crime of adding to the other.
"Silas, if you really want to see a mage live a bright life in Demacia, then stand up for me, use your talents, use your eyes, and help me do one last thing before I die. This matter is about the future development of Demacia, about the living space of the mages Demacia, about whether you die with infamy or is still controversial. If you have the guts, stand up! ”
Gavin IV was nameless, and it would be unwise to dissuade him at this time, so everyone was silent and waited to see how things unfolded.
After Gavin finished yelling, everyone turned their eyes to Silas again, some of them had realized what was going to happen, and those who couldn't be left alone began to clench their fists and tremble in silence, hoping that Silas would not stand up.
But they were disappointed, and panic began to spread.
"People who are going to die, what else is there to dare to do! Don't take people lightly, little prince! ”
Silas hated being looked down upon, and he felt so angry every time the nobles looked at him with their condescending gazes, and now he sensed fear in those gazes, which made him extremely excited.
Because of Gavin's orders, the guards did not dare to hold Silas, who gasped for breath, raised his legs with a grim smile, straightened his knees to support his weak body, and stood up a little unyieldingly.
Even if he doesn't know what fate awaits him ahead, he will do his best to complete this last journey!
"Good."
No one applauded Silas, and the only encouragement came from Gavin's unobtrusive polite words.
Silas gasped weakly, waiting for Gavin's next instructions, and he wanted to see if the future that Gavin had promised was really that bright, even if it didn't concern him.
But as long as he sees a glimmer of light, he will really die without regrets.
"I know you have the unusual gift of seeing magic around you, no matter where they are." Jiawen said.
Silas smiled wryly.
"You're right, the Demon Seekers took a fancy to my talent and asked my parents to sell me to them as dogs, and they thought they had contributed to the kingdom and were complacent at home...... Now that I think about it, I'm really not as good as a beast like the Demon Seeker, how many compatriots have been sent to prison to suffer with these eyes, I should have been blinded by these eyes. ”
"Your talent has nothing to do with whether you are a scumbag, there is never a distinction between good and evil in ability, and the choice of people who determine their nature. Tell me, Silas, what do you see in us people? ”
Gavin stared at Silas intently, out of his own volition, he would not let go of this scumbag who killed his father, but before that, he needed to use Silas to fulfill his father's last wish.
"I see the Omen of Death shining on the heads of you noble lords."
"Presumptuous!"
Silas spat out, and even though the guard punched him in the face solidly, he felt very relieved.
"Tell me, tell me what you see! Who is the Dharma Master! ”
Gavin stopped the guards' brutality, and no amount of provocation could anger him, and Gavin knew very well that this was his last chance, and he should remain absolutely san.
"I didn't see anything, they poured me a potion before the meeting started, and my talent was suppressed." Silas said.
The forbidden magic stone powder in the potion churned wildly in his stomach, and the pain was unbearable, which is why he looked so weak and embarrassed when he first appeared in court.
The reason why he was able to endure the severe pain and talk to Jiawen was because he had drunk the potion too many times when he was in prison and was used to this kind of pain.
The Forbidden Demon Sect had a record of Silas's case, and they naturally knew his talent, so they responded early. Silas had been poured with a Forbidden Stone Powder Potion before the trial, making it impossible for him to use magic, which is why the noble mages were still sitting in the chamber.
"Take a closer look, I'll put an antidote in the tea I gave you, and the effect of the medicine should be played." Zhao Xin said.
This sentence caused a commotion in the stagnant parliament, and some people began to feel uneasy, and they didn't know where to put their hands to feel at ease.
Jeno had already thought of this possibility before the meeting began, so he gave Zhao Xin some fountain of life soaked in Zhen Ice to make tea, which could be fully combined with the Forbidden Demon Stone, and the remaining energy would quickly repair the user's damaged body and restore the magic power. So Silas was obviously not as weak as before after drinking the tea.
Jeno coughed vigorously, showing an interesting expression, and stood at the door with his head held high, quite in the posture of a husband who could not open it.
Seeing that the way out was blocked, some of the councillors panicked even more, and they consciously or unconsciously set their eyes on Marshal Kiana, but the latter did not move, as if it was none of their business.
In desperation, they could only turn their eyes to Silas. They didn't dare to say anything, so they kept squeezing their eyebrows, hoping that Silas would understand what they meant.
And Gavin IV didn't have the slightest intention of stopping it, he just looked at Silas intently, letting it go.
Because he knows that a dying man cannot be bribed.
"I see you......"
Finally, Silas swept his gaze over the council once more, and then slowly stretched out his hand......