Chapter 224: Punishment (2)

As soon as he saw that the apostle, who could only look up to him and could not afford the slightest other thought, was provoked by his own words and almost lost his temper, a perverted pleasure grew in Podoska's heart: "Do you really want to beat me? Then do you want to beat me? What are you afraid of? You are an apostle of high status, and you don't even have the courage to beat a sinner in your eyes?"

Seeing Bodoska in such a frenzy, the middle-aged male apostle's teeth were about to crush, and the green tendons on his clenched fists burst out, if it weren't for the old apostle's constant warning with the most stern gaze, he would almost go up desperately and press Podoska to the ground and beat him violently.

"Coward!" Seeing that his agitation did not achieve the desired effect, Podoska scolded hatefully, "I am really not mistaken, you are all a group of hypocrites, obviously you want to tear me to pieces, but on the surface you still have to pretend to be sanctimonious, aren't you tired?"

"Enough, Podosca, what do you want to do?" Muhantil asked in a loud voice when he saw the middle-aged male apostle trembling with rage.

Although all the shackles and all the psychological burdens have been completely thrown away, the habits that have been cultivated for a long time are not something that can be changed, and as soon as he heard Muhantil's reprimand, Podoska habitually shrank his head.

Then he reacted, and now he no longer seemed to have any reason to fear Muhandyr, so he puffed up his chest and looked at him without hesitation.

Muhantil also had a hard time adjusting to Podosca's changes, and frowned: "I'm asking you, what do you really want to do?"

Podoska laughed again, this time he laughed a little nervously: "What do I want to do? You actually asked me what I want to do? Haha, I laughed to death! I am a wise and ambitious patriarch, you might as well guess what I want to do!"

Muhantil frowned and remained silent.

"Oh, sorry, I forgot, now I'm tied up by you, and it seems like I can't do anything I want. No, since I can't do anything, why are you asking me? Oh...... Yes, yes, yes, I misunderstood, you should be asking me, what do I mean by this? I'm really sorry, I didn't react for a while, let you see the joke. However, you guys are really, you can just say whatever you want to ask, why are you so subtle, are you tired?"

After complaining, Podoska returned to the topic: "Actually, I don't mean anything else, just express my feelings." I've been locked up by you for the past few days, and I can't do anything, and I've been thinking about why I'm in the situation I'm in. ”

"I couldn't figure it out, but thanks to Cullolir coming to me last night, he was kind enough to answer a few questions for me. Actually, now that I think about it, Culolil is such a good man, how come I didn't see it before? If I had known that he was such a kind person, I wouldn't have always worked with him......

"Oh, I'm sorry, I'm going off topic again, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, where did I just go? By the way, thanks to Cullolil's answers to my questions, I figured out all the causes and consequences. ”

"I've lived my life in Podosca, and it's a complete lie!" Speaking of this, Bodosca's face turned hideous, "I thought that if I worked hard, I could be accepted, but the truth was that I was being suspected from the beginning! I thought I was not the only descendant of a sinner, but the truth was that the same kind I thought was actually sent to spy on me! I thought I was only one step away from the position of the grass master, but in the end, I found that I had been being played with!" Now, Muhantil, tell me, what do I want to do?"

As for Bodoska's utterly unreasonable behavior that day, it was clear to anyone with a discerning eye that he did not mean to desecrate the sacred ritual, and now that he said this, the older apostle gave the expressionless Muhantil a deep look and shook his head slightly.

"Do you feel wronged?" Muhandil finally spoke, "In fact, in the final analysis, as long as you are not greedy, nothing will happen, so it is not anyone else who is responsible for all this, but yourself!"

In a word, Podoska was speechless.

Although it was known that Podosca's mistake had been lured by a trap, the result was that he had desecrated the sacred ritual, and that punishment was inevitable in order to warn future generations. To put it bluntly, the only function of Podoska at this moment is to be a sacrifice.

"Ladies and gentlemen, as the patriarch of the Frostwolf Tribe, there is a blasphemous in the clan, this is my dereliction of duty, I hope all the patriarchs present can take this as a warning!" After taking care of Podoska, Muhandil stepped forward and said aloud, "Since our ancestors, there has been no clear rule on the punishment of blasphemers, and I and the five noble apostles feel that this is one of the causes of blasphemy. Without a clear and severe punishment, it is bound to leave some people with ulterior motives to chance, so after consulting with the five apostles, we agreed that from today onwards, a clear punishment system needs to be formulated!"

"And the punishment for Podosca, is banishment!"

As soon as they heard that the punishment for the "heinous crime" of Podoska was simply exile, everyone in the audience began to talk about it, and many people began to shout "This punishment is too light."

After signaling everyone to calm down, Muhantil continued: "When I say banishment, I am not banishing to the wilderness, but banishing Podoska into the Desert of Death right here and now!"

As soon as he heard this, the chatter he was talking about disappeared in an instant.

It is well known that when a storm blows in the desert of death, once you enter it, you will surely die. But that's not the main thing, the most terrifying thing is that entering it does not mean immediate death, but after going through endless torture, you will finally lose your life. So after hearing that the so-called exile was actually like this, all the opposition fell silent.

After hearing the final verdict against herself, Podoska, who had finally quieted down, suddenly raised her head and stared at the majestic figure of Muhantil.

From the very beginning, Podoska had expected that he would not escape death, which is why he was able to say so many things that he would never dare to say, but in any case, he did not expect that Muhantil's punishment of him would be so unsparing.

"You...... It's so ruthless!" Potoska's eyes were bloodshot.