For the sake of this public trial, Lin Xia even endured not resurrecting the people who died in the war, just to avoid causing logical confusion in sentencing in the next trial.

After all, for most intelligent life, living and dying are two different concepts entirely.

Although in fact, in his heart, he felt that even if the people who died in the war were resurrected, it should still not have too much influence on the next trial.

You can't say that if someone resurrects someone you killed, you're not a murderer.

But in order to avoid the logical confusion caused by the difference in the three views, Lin Xia can only do this.

Even in his heart, he actually felt that it was better to subvert the people's three views earlier.

But there is no way, sometimes you still can't help but consider the thoughts of the people.

If nothing else, whether those who died in the war were in a state of death or a state of living is definitely a completely different psychological feeling for most people.

At least in this trial, what Lin Xia and the Earth Federation need is the anger of the people, not the confusion.

Of course, these are just small things.

The real highlight is the next trial.

At 8 o'clock in the morning on May 1, the news about the public trial has been rolled around the world, and the public has paid attention, raised their heads, and watched the huge screen in the sky as the Decepticons flew into the sky, projecting and falling.

Like a mirage, the projection of the Decepticons falling in the sky unfolded the public trial in front of the eyes of the global public.

Abrabudobrib looked serious, and early in the morning, he changed into the unique national costume of the Abrab star, meticulous, in order to show the solemnity of this public trial meeting.

Bohemi was a little puzzled, thinking that it was just a court meeting for the people of the earth to entertain themselves to try war criminals, and they just attended to join in the fun, and there was no need to be so solemn.

But Abrabu Dobrib insisted that they attend in formal attire.

"It's about the law, and it's about respecting the strong."

Abrabu's meaningful words made Bohemi think about it, changed his clothes and came out, took a car to the outside of the public trial court, and saw Chen Haonan, who had dealt with each other, he seemed to be busy with something, and seemed to be doing a live broadcast.

Bohemi got out of the car, ready to say hello to Chen Haonan, and asked if it was possible to start delaying diplomatic negotiations for a while after the so-called trial conference was over, and saw the Sith Emperor and the god king Odin coming together, also in formal attire, with a very serious expression.

Bohemia chuckled in his heart, and hurriedly ran to meet him, nodding his head, and before he could say hello to the two bigwigs, the Sith Emperor and the god king Odin waved their hands with serious expressions, signaling that there was something to wait for the trial to end.

"Is it really boring?"

Bohemi thought something might be out of the ordinary, glanced at Abrabdo Brib, followed the Sith Emperor and them into the courtroom, and asked in a low voice, "What the hell is going on?" You're going to give me a little bit of a mouthful. ”

"Wait a minute, you'll know."

Abrabudobribu looked serious, didn't say more, and when he passed by Chen Haonan's side, he nodded at Chen Haonan and asked, "Today, will that adult come?" ”

Chen Haonan shrugged, "I don't know." ”

"Oh."

Abrabudo Bribu nodded, didn't dare to ask any more, and pulled Bohemia, who looked entangled and curious, into the courtroom.

A sacred and solemn court.

It looks a little out of the ordinary.

Bohemi couldn't say how he felt, but he just felt that the seemingly ordinary courtroom in front of him had a certain indescribable solemnity, and between the left and right, two columns of bailiffs in official uniforms stood up, unsmiling, unarmed, but standing there like that, giving people the illusion of sacrosanctity.

The judge of the trial has not yet come out, and the position is vacant, but it gives people the solemnity and sacredness that seems to stand on an infinite height, with infinite majesty, overlooking the world, and judging everything.

In an instant, Bohemi only felt that his goosebumps were rising, gasped, and the disapproval on his face all converged, extremely dignified, carefully looking for his position, not daring to breathe, sitting obediently, and feeling that he was shocked.

The Sith Emperor and the God King Odin were also a little surprised, glanced at each other, sat in their positions, and exchanged in a low voice, "Awesome." This small courtroom, between square inches, is like a whole, showing the sacredness. I even had the feeling that this little court had a kind of divine majesty. I wonder if it's the handiwork of that person? ”

"Not really. That wasn't quite like that, but I couldn't say. ”

The god-king Odin felt it even deeper, and it was clear that in this small court, he felt the solemnity and sacredness of the real kingdom of God, as if the person who was waiting to come out to hold this judgment was really a god.

"Sister. It's almost time. ”

In the backyard, Jiang Luoran squatted on the ground, carefully tidying up the appearance of the bubble, the previous jump was gone, at this moment the whole person seemed quiet and restrained, his voice was lowered, and he looked at his sister cautiously, feeling like a dream.

"What's wrong?"

Bubble noticed the abnormality in Jiang Luoran's expression, and smiled faintly, "Being so well-behaved and quiet today is a bit unlike you." ”

Jiang Luoran looked in the mirror, at this moment, he obviously didn't use powder, he was just dressed as an ordinary judge, but he was majestic and holy out of thin air, like a bubble like a god walking in the world, and said weakly, "Originally, I thought that when you got married, I would feel that the sister at that time was different from what I remembered."

However, now, when you put on this judge's uniform, I feel that it is more ...... than if you put on a wedding dress."

Jiang Luoran ran out of words in an instant, and couldn't find a suitable adjective.

It's not just her, the three little ones who are lying on the ground obediently on the side also feel the same way.

The bubble, which has always been gentle and amiable, at this time, has both the majesty of a queen and the sacredness of a goddess, which cannot be looked at or blasphemed.

"Really?"

Bubble smiled slightly, seeing herself in the mirror, her eyes couldn't help flashing a little strange confusion, at this moment the self in the mirror is really a little different from her usual self.

Familiar and unfamiliar, she was a little uncomfortable, but when she stood up and walked out, she saw the dark road destined to lead to the light, and her steps gradually became firm, as if she had walked countless times.

"My goddess, you're finally back."

The elf lay on the code of justice on the court table, looking at the bubbles coming from the corridor, tears flowed down his face, and he looked at it for ten thousand years, as if he had returned to the court of justice in his memory.