"Marin, just like you said, the people you killed that day really deserve to die, but why can't you tell me and Your Majesty, tell me and Your Majesty, no matter what, we will definitely be on your side, all this you have exposed, whether it is me or Your Majesty, will make the most correct choice, you kid, why can't you trust Your Majesty and me." The old man of Hagelberg, as the prime minister, is of course a beautiful word, and in Marin's opinion, this must be biased towards Marin's beautiful words.

And this old man is really a human spirit, and Marin can follow what he says and tell everything he knows about all this.

As for letting the laws written by these high-ranking nobles decide the fate of these profiteers?

What are you kidding, some of these guys are the servants of the lords in front of Marin, let them decide the fate of the profiteers?

Marin could only laugh it off.

But since the old man gave him a chance, Marin also got on the stick - took out a large stack of crime records from his bag: "Old Hagelberg, and Your Majesty Mannheim, this stack of crimes in my hands is only a small part of the crimes committed by Alice Moriarty and her organization, in the Copenhagen police station, there are seven and a half such things, Your Majesty Mannheim, your officers have worked very hard, they have tried very hard to capture Alice Moriarty and her organization, Thirty-five loyal and brave young men have been sacrificed all these years, and what have your courts, your judges, and your laws done? ”

With that, Marin left everyone in the hall in suspense as he turned around and slapped the young man on the wall to the ground.

The young man screamed and hugged his left calf - Marlin had just crushed the kid's leg, and he should be grateful to Marlin, if it weren't for Marin's unwillingness to show excessive violence in front of his new apprentice, this guy would have died.

But you must not teach the children badly, thinking of this, Marin raised his head and looked at the ministers standing on the side with some expectation: "Who is Justice Münster Farwell, please stand up." ”

"Marin, my child, you should at least call him Your Excellency." Old Hagelberg was speaking a little resentful at this time behind Marin's side, sounding like he was reproaching Marin for his transgression, but everyone could hear that the old man was angry with Münster in his words.

Quite simply, as Prime Minister, Hagelberry was the rightful boss of the Grand Court, and he had apparently not heard all of this from them.

As always, when Justice Münster Farwell failed to come forward, the Lords took the initiative to either side or take a step, giving up a bare middle seat for His Excellency the Chancellor.

The latter, who had apparently seen such a scene a few days earlier, trembled with his timidity, but his courage and perseverance allowed him to continue to stand instead of slipping and falling to the ground like an old friend of the former Chancellor of the Exchequer.

He is also a man of courage, or rather...... The bones are a little hard.

Marin sighed as he reached out and lifted the young man, tossed him to an empty chair beside him, and picked up the wound on his leg.

"You've treated me?" The young man looked at Marin as if he was puzzled by the fact that the Killer Demon King had suddenly shown his benevolent side.

"Your screams are too loud to disadvantage the rest of His Excellency Justice Münster Farwell's self-defense." After Marin finished speaking, he shook his hand, and the young man flew out of the window with his chair, this is the third floor, with this kid's skills, he shouldn't be able to fall to death.

After doing all this, Marin turned his head to look at his apprentice who wanted to stop talking, and the lovely Sauron noticed Marin's gaze and smiled a little embarrassedly: "Teacher, why did you heal Rodney Muqing's leg, help him get on the chair, and then throw him out with the chair." ”

"Rodnem is indeed unpleasant, but he is the only young man in the hall who does not have a beard except for women and children, out of confidence in the nobles, I don't think he should be unaware of all this, child, you have to remember that the circle of nobles is very large, but it is also very small, and there are basically no secrets in this world that can be out of your sight, so it is very likely that the Rodnim you are talking about is just a pawn promoted by the emperors, so I was going to kill him in the first place."

At this point, Marin stopped—he had to give his cute little apprentice a chance to speak.

Sure enough, the kid Sauron used the curiosity on his face to ask the best question: "Why did you spare his life, teacher?" ”

"He didn't beg for mercy, he didn't have a hard mouth, but obviously, he understood it when he was lifted up the wall, but he didn't say the name of that person because of this, child, keeping your mouth shut is a very valuable virtue, and many times, it can save you or your family's life, so ...... Come and see, my child, who among the ministers present will be the ones that Rodnim cannot offend. ”

When he said this, Marin was smiling, of course he knew that no one behind him would dare to laugh...... Well, maybe watching the hilarious old Hagelberry will laugh a little heartlessly.

Hey, what am I talking about with an old guy in his eighties who says he doesn't have much time, he laughs, let him laugh.

Sauron, the kid, looked around, "I think the only one Rodnim can offend is me." ”

Sure enough, old Hagelberry's laughter came as promised, so much so that even Marin laughed.

Then the father of the child also laughed.

When everyone had laughed enough, Marin came to the kid and gently rubbed his little head: "Okay, my kid, let's continue." ”

After saying that, Marin turned around, and the smile faded as he turned around, and when Marin looked at His Excellency the Justice, the expressionless Double Legend reached out his hand, and a chair with long legs came behind the Justice.

"Sit down."

Marin also sat down after speaking, and the bench formed by Fio and Lorraine gave Marin a relatively comfortable sitting position to face the next sinner confession.

Münster sat down, he looked at Marin and said solemnly, "Your Excellency, I am the Chief Justice of the Northern Kingdom. ”

"Yes, you are now the Chief Justice." After speaking, Marin looked at His Majesty Mannheim, and the kingdom looked at old Hagelberg: "Hagelberg, what do you say?" ”

"In view of the fact that Münster Falwell has been involved in an incident of dishonor, he is no longer a justice from now on, Marin, my child, you ask."

Marin smiled coldly at Mr. Münster: "You see, you were once a chancellor, but unfortunately you are no longer so, so I wonder why she won the murder of a police officer against Alice Moriarty on the forty-seventh day of summer two years ago." ”

"Someone turned himself in and admitted that he killed the three police officers." The former justice's memory is not bad, and he said the answer at the first time.

Marin nodded, acknowledging his claim - of course, as it was written in the dossier.

"Afterwards, the Church of Justice, the Church of God of War and the Church of Mercy interrogated the murderer separately, confirming that he lied at the time, and the three major churches jointly asked for a retrial, why did you refuse the church's request." Marin asked his second question.

"Because I don't think the church should interfere with the world." The justice replied in a succinct voice.

Marin turned to look at his apprentice, "Kid, I'll show you a little magic next." ”

Then Marin turned around under Sauron's expectant gaze, and in the next second, stood up and stepped over the distance of nearly twenty yards between the two, Marin pressed his hand on Minster's head: "Minster, how much money did you charge for this matter." ”

The magic slapped Münster's head, and the middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, and after Marin let go of his hand, he hissed and stood up, grabbed what little hair he had left, rolled on the ground, and then began to grab the ground with his head.

"Teacher, will he kill himself?" Behind Marin came Sauron's question, this kid was at an age where he was 'curious' about everything in the world, and of course, he would be the worst enemy of all the old yellow dogs.

"Usually, but the teacher is here, so it won't." Marin replied as he gave the gentleman a quick and effective treatment.

Then, under the gaze of all, Münster gradually ceased his madness, he stood up, and then went to Marin and knelt down in front of him.

"I received a total of 100,000 Movis, 40,000 to myself, 30,000 as a special consolation money for the court to distribute to the families of the three police officers, and the rest to all the members who participated in the trial." At this point, the middle-aged man bowed his head with the most reverent courtesy: "I am guilty, Your Excellency Marin Gayat, and I confess everything to you for forgiveness, and I know that I have been unforgivable in all these years. ”

"You can understand this, prove that you can still be saved, and tell me what the case was about on the first day of winter four years ago, and who was involved in the whole case to get Alice Moriarty's only son away from his crimes." Marin sat back in his chair, although he was asking, but in the eyes of everyone, Marin was looking at the ministers in front of him.

"Needless to say, I asked Minster Falwell to do it." The tall man who came out of the princes looked at Marin: "I am Karin Doma, the son of old Doma. ”

"Why?" Marin's question was concise and to the point.

"Alice Moriarty's only son is my subordinate, and I have the right and duty to help him, and he has killed only a few paupers and serfs, whose lives are not worth much in our kingdom. And it is even more insignificant compared to him, and you killed him the other day, and his life can only be said to be too low for you, this is the truth of this kingdom, Your Excellency. ”

"Son, is he strong?" Marin turned his head to look at Sauron, after all, Marin still knows very little about the political ecology of the Northern Kingdom, if you change to a Farol nobleman, Marin can take out everything that his family did in previous generations.

"Very strong, the son of Old Dom, the second son of the Duke of Old Doma of the Western Province of our country, a half-step legend, is a first-class investigator of the Investigation Section of the Order." Sauron gave a very comprehensive answer, and then he added a supplementary answer that made Marin somewhat understandable: "Everyone says that he was born in the Purple Room, and my father and the adults should know what this means. ”

"Interesting, what about you, kid." Marin asked with a smile.

"I don't know, but judging by everyone's reactions, I shouldn't have it." Sauron replied very calmly.

"Why do you think you don't?" Marin was a little curious.

"No one likes me except my father, not even my mother, and unlike my cousin who was born in the Purple Room, he is the future King His Majesty." The child replied to Marlin's question in a very calm voice, and then sniffed, as if the cold wind from the open window was still a little cold.

Marlin snapped his fingers, and all the masonry of the window closed itself as fast as they could.

After all this was done, Marin smiled and raised his eyebrows: "Child, are you willing?" ”。

"Marin, my child......" Old Hagelberg didn't seem to want Marin to ask, but Marin raised his hand to stop the old man from speaking.

He was waiting for Sauron's answer.

And Sauron gave his mentor a very satisfying answer.

"What fate won't give me, why spend my life pursuing it, I don't want to be a fool in everyone's eyes, especially the kind of fool who may give away his life at any time." The kid muttered something later, but Marin couldn't make out what he was saying—or rather, he just said it right and didn't say anything.

"Look, my lords, even a child can understand his own destiny clearly, so Kalin, son of Old Dom, you were born in the Purple Chamber...... Or so I can say. Marin looked at the man, who was probably in his thirties, "You, Karin Doma, as a genetic modulator, a natural warrior, were born taller than mortals.asxs., you should be able to understand all of this better than your brothers and sisters who didn't make it to the Purple Room." ”

"You know?" Carlin was stunned for a moment, and Marin could feel that in addition to Carlin, Old Hagelberg, His Majesty Mannheim, and many elderly nobles looked at him with a change in their gaze.

It was a vigilant and fearful gaze.

Marin smiled, "Jason, come out and meet with you." ”

So Jason got out of Marlin's hood, and he glanced at the scene: "It's funny, the guy who trapped himself in the purple room seems to be watching the scene through the electronic eyes of some guys, man, you better hope that your purple room is not discovered by me, or I will definitely use a tungsten rod to tear the ceiling of your little broken room." ”

Then it grinned and slipped back into its hood.

Marin looked into the arena and found that the vigilance and fear in everyone's eyes were gone, replaced by incomprehension and doubt.

"I have companions from before the Great Apocalypse, and I know a lot of things, so I can understand your theory of the strong, you have been through so many years, and understand that only the strong can lead your kingdom through every tide of death, and the fact is that in your eyes, serfs, commoners, all mortals who are not geniuses can be sacrificed, including the sons of serfs...... Also including His Majesty's sons. Looking at the relaxed expressions on the faces of everyone, including His Majesty Mannheim, Marin sighed in his heart.

It's not their fault, everyone is struggling to survive in this world, in this world where there is chaos, there is a dying tide, and there are even more evil gods, it is indeed like what these northerners say, the strong can save the world, each generation is born in the purple room, and the children who have been modulated grow up, and they will become the new force standing at the forefront of the next dying tide.

Marin has to admit that this is indeed the most normal appearance of this era, and everything that human beings do in the face of the pressure of survival can be forgiven.

But this world is not supposed to be like this, human beings should not be so ugly, what should I do to be able to bring the world back to what I am familiar with.

I want humanity to become the masters of this world again, and not to become the ugliest monster in order to survive.

Thinking of this, Marin, who couldn't think of a reason, stood up.

Forget it, Marin told himself that he couldn't use what he had seen and heard in his time to restrain such a distorted world, could it be that now that the foreign enemy of the tide of death was about to attack, did the human race still need to be separated from each other?

Forget it, Marin, these people have been killed anyway, and it can be regarded as revenge for the police officers who worked hard to fight for the world, and the innocents who died at the hands of these sinners...... For those victims, it is much, much better to have such an outcome than never waiting for the day of revenge.

But it seemed that someone didn't want Marin to leave, and as Marin turned to leave, he saw the side doors of the hall closed.

So Marin turned around and saw the son of Doma who was taking off his coat.

"Lord Marin, for you, Alice Moriarty's only son is nothing more than the dirt on the back of your boots, but for me, he is my friend, so I have applied to complete a championship showdown with you." After Carlin finished speaking, he ripped open his underwear again, revealing the tattoos of the Winter Wolf Knight, as well as his tendon flesh.

"How do you fight each other?" Marlin glanced at the guards and saw that they all seemed to be followers of Lady Winter Wolf, and with this discovery, Marlin asked with a smile, "Is it here?" ”

"Yes, let's do our best." Carlin said this, he seemed confident, and as he drew his longsword, Marin seemed to understand something - this longsword was of great quality, and this guy seemed to be prepared.

What does the Winter Wolf Church mean, do they really think that this half-step legend of theirs can really take down Marin with a single artifact?

Just as he was thinking this, Marin saw this guy named Karin take out a bottle of potion and drink it, and then he saw that this guy's body began to change visibly with the naked eye, and he was becoming more powerful...... Divine power potion, no wonder he has the confidence to fight with himself like this.

Well, Lady Winter Wolf, I don't know what you have to do with the god of nobility and the lord of wisdom, it's a curious conjecture.

Thinking of this, Ma Lin was a little puzzled, but the doubts were doubts, and Ma Lin still raised his hand: "I want to ask, is it life and death?" ”

"Sure?" Old Hagelberg seemed to have finally understood at this time, and when he opened his mouth, the scene immediately became lively, and everyone looked at Carlin.

Good fellow, Marin used to think this was a little secret that everyone knew, but now it seems that even His Majesty Mannheim doesn't know about it.

So speaking of which, this guy is indeed prepared.

In Marin's eyes, Carlin nodded: "Compared with Your Excellency Marin, although I am weaker, I am confident in my combat skills, and I will not lose to anyone, life and death, the weak in this world have no room to survive." ”

Marin turned his head to look at his good apprentice: "Sauron, what do you think. ”

"Can you not make the hall too dirty, teacher, the servants will be very passive." Sauron pleaded as he watched Marin.

"I think so, too, if you can become a king, you will at least show mercy to your servants." Marin nodded, then held out his hand.

Sauron placed his hand in Marin's.

"Hey! Why are you taking Prince Sauron with you! Are you trying to desecrate this duel by escaping?! Carlin's roar rang out behind Marin.

"Karin Doma, you're such a brainless fool, kill yourself." After Marin finished speaking, he led Sauron outside.

Marin's schoolboy turned his head to see the big man struggling, he seemed to be fighting against himself, but his will could not command his body, his hand twisted the sword, and gradually put the weapon around his own neck.

"Why?! What kind of sorcery are you?! Dom's second son wailed.

"There are many manifestations of power, and I can't explain them all for you who are stupid, but I can tell you that power is in me, and it is called justice."

As Sauron's mentor, Marin Gayat said this, smiling at Sauron.

"Child, tonight, I'll take you to eat the raw fried food of the Southern Thai."

Sauron shifted his attention from the big man who had wiped his neck wide to the Mentor.

"How did you kill him, I know, it's certainly not justice." The young child looked at the figure in front of him, full of fear, full of doubt, full of ...... A sense of anticipation in pursuit of an answer called knowledge.

"Psionics, his heart is protected by an unlocked door, I knocked on it very easily, and destroyed himself with his pride and complacency, that's all, now my child, do you want to eat with me?"

"Okay!" Sauron nodded with joy.

Children who are only gifted with psionic energy have never faced up to their potential as much as they do today.