"Emily, sue him, what punishment will he be sentenced to!" The archbishop glanced at the probationary judge, who was still dressed in festive attire, but did not look at the thin man who trembled in front of him.

"Yes, my lord," cried Emily in a crisp and agitated voice, "arson, if nothing is burned, will be sentenced to three months' hard labor; If a house is burned, the sentence is three years and there is no upper limit; If there are casualties, hanging; There were more than three houses, more than three casualties, first blinded, then castrated, and finally hanged; In view of the fact that he also viciously attacked Her Majesty the Queen for treason, my Jian yì is ......"

"Nope! No! We didn't set fire, really! We just saw the fire go on and thought it could be used to scare women into going home! Spare us this time! ”

“……”

“……”

“…… So, didn't they set the fire? Luo Yi had a "you tease me" expression, "Are they just bragging?" ”

"I don't want to believe it, but it seems to be true," the archbishop sighed, "and we didn't think that this group of people who would not even look for a job when they had a gender advantage, and had to rely on their lips to fool women into taking the initiative to go home to make room for them, would have the courage to commit murder and arson...... What's more, the wine we sell in Neustria is all mixed with water, and even if they use all their wives' wages to drink, it is not enough for them to summon up the courage to break the law. With their courage, they could not do anything more powerful than to intimidate women and children when there were many people. ”

"It's a pity," the Great Demon King muttered unhappily. "Originally, I was expecting to be able to use public trials and executions to boost the post-disaster economy--who wants to watch the shrinking eggs weep and repent--this kind of show is destined to have no ratings--What else do you have to do?" After learning that the arson was made out of nothing, she had already fallen on the table, and the last sentence was basically equivalent to serving tea to the guests. However, the archbishop did not retreat.

"I do have one more thing." After he said this, he did not speak.

Because of this incident, it really gave him a headache.

At that time, he was also quite dissatisfied with the thin man's answer, how could he be embarrassed to admit that he had nothing to do with the fire? Such a ready-made. It is a good thing that can not only let the citizens of Alonael who have lost their homes and relatives vent, but also make Alonael add a new sightseeing attraction project, he actually said that it has nothing to do with him!

Fortunately. There is more than one prisoner caught by Emily and others.

So he ordered another prisoner to be brought in for questioning.

"I hope he has some backbone and is willing to take things off. Don't learn from that—"

The people who came were really backbone. He glared at the archbishop.

"Oh my God!"

The young judge with his heterochromatic eyes, blue eyes and honey-amber eyes widened at this moment, not to mention the other people present, who had only thought that this prisoner was somewhat familiar, and no one could tell which one he looked like, but when he stood opposite the archbishop, the answer was simply obvious.

"It's like a scene from legends and scriptures. The twin sons of God, the confrontation of the last days. Children of Light and Children of Darkness......" she sighed.

Indeed, the two men have very similar but very different faces and expressions, and this wonder makes everyone who sees them hate that they are not painters, otherwise it would be an excellent masterpiece to be taken from this picture - like the fight in the Ukrainian parliament, which is quite in harmony with classical oil painting - and the meaning of the mirror image is not comparable to that of two twins at random.

The ascetic of the Order of Geoffrey, with his slightly ericket body wearing the black goat-hair hooded robe of their order, with a chain around his waist and a crank cane, the light shone right in front of him, making his face under the shadow of the hood even more haggard, and a pair of bloodshot eyes staring at the archbishop without turning a glance on his weather-beaten face and sunken eye sockets. His tired, malnourished face and thin body, with such eyes, and such a demeanor towards the most respectable archbishop of Neustria, gave the impression that he was possessed by a demon, and that the will of the demon sustained him, not his own.

Opposite him was the throne of Archbishop Neustria, who had hurried to interrogate the prisoner as soon as he had finished the festivities, and was still dressed in the festive garment, which had been made by the best tailors of Aronael with the technique of crossing - after years of careful feeding and devolution by His Majesty the Great Demon King, the height of the archbishop had regained his youth after being free from the control of his predecessor, the Bishop of Turnest, and had risen a little taller, and he had propped up this robe and made it magnificent. It was in stark contrast to the ragged clothes and crooked bodies of the ascetics opposite. He wore a satin belt with gold and jade on his waist, and in addition to the fragmentary jewels on his coat (mostly treasures of the great monastery), he wore the bishop's ring ring on his ring finger, on which was a large jewel covering his knuckles (from a predecessor he had killed in a pit), and in his right hand was a steel bishop's staff, which had caused the chief of staff to escape by jumping out of the window more than once, and his fresh face was the result of a long absence from fasting, and his rose-like lips were bloody, and that had been on the throne for a long time, The self-confidence and high-spirited spirit cannot be concealed even by exhaustion.

"Phew!" The ascetic had only said one word, and he turned his head away, not ready to say one more word to the demon who had taken possession of his loved one's body, no matter what kind and seductive face he put on! It doesn't matter how he dresses to show his high standing in the church!

Magnificent vestments, commandments, and shepherd's staffs, if they were worn on another person, he would surely praise them, even if the people of Li were starving. But, this person, no! No matter how beautiful he is on the outside, he knows what kind of evil being he is on the inside!

Devil, you can't tempt me! Even if you have the form and body of my only relative in this world! I know, you're not him! My kinsman is kind and pious, he is the son of Margaret, who now lives in heaven, and has been fasting and serving God since he was a child, and I don't know how you got him, but I will not watch him fall into your hands! I swear by my mother and aunt that I will never condone what you do! I will fight you to the end!" (To be continued......)