254 The most critical link in the chain of evidence is missing

"The Dreadnought Knights have survived the Seven Years' War and have not been broken at all. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info In terms of today's military strength, the Silver Knights are completely behind, and their numbers are less than half of the Dreadnought Knights. Felia agreed,

So Jacob insisted on peace, and told me many times. Otto seemed to have a headache, tilted his head and forehead, and kept frowning and rubbing his temples: "It is not unreasonable for my people to be 'Lord and Peace'. From a narrow point of view, Bafaria has entered a benign development, and if Ferdinand can compromise and not pursue the old case of killing the minister, he can use peace to buy time to develop and avoid the end of the silver knights' moths to the fire. From a macro point of view, the negotiation of peace can allow the three kingdoms to quickly merge into a three-element empire, preserve their strength to annex the rest of the vassal states, and carve up more international resources. No matter how you look at it, it is the normal trend of history, and there is no reason to resist. ā€

"Have you spoken to Frederick?" asked Philia.

He threatened to cut off Ferdinand's head in front of him, and when he came back he cheerfully showed me his courage. Otto opened his eyes, and two flames erupted, burning Filia's head. Then Otto gritted his front teeth and smiled: "I talked to him once, and I almost quarreled, so I put up with it." Do you think Frederick would have allowed Ferdinand to climb onto the Empress's bed? He could have gone mad at the sight of the Empress's white feet shivering on Ferdinand's shoulders. This war of moths to the flames was a sacrifice of Frederick's private love. I've seen it all the time. Who called me not the firstborn. ā€

Filia was silent. She saw through it, but didn't say anything, wishfully trying to help Frederick win. But her military qualities gave her a dangerous intuition, and she immediately stared at Otto and asked, "How many of your war-weary knights resent Frederick?"

When the soldiers are completely hopeless about the disparity in military strength, completely tired of the fate of hitting the stone with an egg, when a strong war-weariness spreads in the barracks, there is a possibility of a mutiny for the murder of the commander-in-chief. Filia has a keen sense of smell for this kind of thing.

"Just advocating peace is not war-weary. Otto muttered, "There should be no resentment...... That's the lord. Isn't it a matter of course to die for the sake of the lord? ā€

Then Otto let out a long sigh and stopped talking.

Filia comforted him with trepidation: "And Ferdinand will never make peace with Frederick. Frederick personally killed the Minister of Sirisha, Watson, and gave a speech, I saw it all. I probably thought too much about it. Everyone is passing by on the same boat, don't worry too much. ā€

Otto got up and left. I found a corner and took a deep breath against the wall.

"Ten minutes later, the case continues to be heard. The judge sat down at the table with full of anger and calmly struck the hammer: "After professional appraisal, the suicide note of the Marquis William is true and valid, so the plaintiff's argument is established." Does the defense have anything to rebut?"

Otto pressed his injured leg, walked back with one foot high and one foot low, and sat down quietly. Filia nervously turned her head to look at Otto, and thought uneasily, "Maybe I should go with Frederick...... I'm worried about his safety. If Ferdinand's route had been known, a battle would have broken out...... Will his Knights be able to protect him?"

At this time, the courtroom was silent, the white wig was fully prepared, and he came out in good time, took his lawyer's robe and bowed to the judge and the jury, and then aggressively approached Major General Claude and began to question the witnesses:

"I don't have many questions, and I don't have to deal with secrecy, so you don't have to be as vague as you were just now. On the contrary, you can fully respect the impartiality and rigor of the court and answer my questions accurately and conclusively. ā€

The jury began to nod thoughtfully.

Filia gritted her teeth and said, "This guy, insinuation!"

The white wig grabbed Filia's sore foot, then glanced proudly at the chief knight who gritted his teeth, and began to politely interrogate the witnesses: "You said that the bandits you hunted were members of the vulture mercenary group. Excuse me, have you done a systematic investigation, have you done a comparison of files, have you done identity verification, have you left a record?"

"Done the research. Compare the archives. However, due to the confusion of the mercenary registration system and the lack of information, the progress of identity verification was slow, and it was not completed later. No records were left. Claude bowed his head in shame. At that time, military spending was tight, the regular army was overstretched, and the standardization of mercenaries was even more lacking, coupled with the tolerance of the top brass not to hold them accountable, so there was no written record of the identification of the bandits. This is the black cauldron of the military.

The white wig accurately grasped Claude's weakness, but strategically saved him a trace of face and made the witness remain ashamed: "Okay, so the plaintiff can't prove that the bandits are mercenary groups at all." We made the first point. Again, have you killed all the bandits?"

Claude had no choice but to admit: "We have received an order to destroy all the bandits, and it is our duty to kill all the bandits." Otherwise, we wouldn't have chased and killed for three whole days to ensure that Skynet was restored and no one was left behind. So of course the bandits were killed, otherwise it would have been me who would have been dealt with by military law. ā€

The white wig looked up proudly and shouted categorically, "Very good." So, since the murderers who caused Mendelssohn's murder have been killed by the dragoons, what does this case have to do with my client? On what basis do you accuse Mr. Oppenheimer of murder? Why do you slander a generous taxpayer? Why do you tie this industrialist, who has made an outstanding contribution to society, to this ill-intentioned defendant's dock?!"

Filia gritted her teeth with hatred, slapped the case, pointed at the white wig and scolded angrily: "You said that it was a bloody case, so why was Oppenheimer the only one who survived? Why did he happen to be the only one who could inherit a huge inheritance? He is the direct beneficiary of the bloody case, and his motive for instructing the bandits is too obvious!"

The white wig lawyer protested angrily: "I protest, the plaintiff is making noise for no reason!"

"The plaintiff should not interrupt the defendant's lawyer's cross-examination. "The judge strikes a hammer.

Filia sat down in a fit of rage. The white wig raised his head and made a generous statement with a straight face: "Therefore, the defendant's crime is 'living', not 'murder', is it correct? May I ask the plaintiff, which article of the Constitution deprives citizens of the right to escape death? Are you jealous? Or are you greedy? Falsely accuse him and let him go to jail, and you will inherit the family property? Under the blue sky and white sun, the more sinister lies, the more you must put on the cloak of justice, because the devil is accustomed to walking in the sun as a beautiful and lovely woman!"

"You!" Fillia snapped into a fit of rage. (To be continued.) )