Chapter 505: Whipping (I)

Got to the docks,.

At this time, the people on the dock, far away, kept surrounding.

Every one of the people who usually loved Romon did not dare to say anything when they saw the bishop and the knights.

When he arrived at this port, although the muscles on Romon's face were tense, his words and deeds were not wrong, and a group of people were waiting in front of him.

Although he had been prepared for a long time, when he saw his two wives, accompanied by several attendants, looking at him with red eyes, Luo Meng's heart was still tight, and then, his eyes burned with anger like fire.

"Viscount Testashaw has arrived, right?" An indifferent voice rang out from outside the crowd, and then the onlookers gave way to a way.

"I am. Luo Meng said lightly, and at the same time signaled the two wives with his eyes not to worry.

At this time, a priest, coming from outside, stopped in front of Romon and looked Romon up and down, and from his badge, it could be seen that this was the priest of the Lord of Light.

The expression of this priest was very unfriendly, of course, what he said was not too unpleasant, although Romon was going to accept the punishment, but the title and the territory were there, and the people of the god of order, the god of war, and the goddess of agriculture were all there, so it couldn't be too obvious: "Viscount Testacho, according to all your punishments, not only will you be exiled for seven years, but you will also be here, in front of everyone, fifty lashes, do you have any opinions?"

"Nope. "Knowing that this is already a foregone conclusion, if you disobey this punishment, there will be a greater punishment," Luo Meng replied expressionlessly.

I was surprised not to see the imaginary scene, and the priest was a little depressed.

The priest nodded and said, "In that case, then you are ready to receive the punishment of fifty lashes, take off your shirt, and kneel on the ground." ”

Luo Meng obeyed, his face remained unchanged, and he took off the robe on his body very neatly, took off his shirt, closed his eyes, and half-knelt there.

The bell in the crowd on the side turned pale and looked at Romon .

Alene held her hands, her nails digging into her skin.

Along with them, as well as the nobles and nobles led by Tetashaw, as well as the nearby lords, the Church of the Lord of Radiance asked them to come and watch the punishment, for many purposes, including reducing the prestige of Romon in the territory.

You must know that any lord being so humiliated in front of his family and subordinates will reduce the authority of the lord and better reflect the majesty of the Glorious Church.

"Execution!" the priest snorted, took a whip from the hand of one of the attendants, and struck it at Romon on the back.

This time, the force used is really not light, if it weren't for Luo Meng's strength as a high-level druid, and the adjustment of his physical fitness in Shennongjiao space, this time, he would be able to pull him off, but Luo Meng closed his eyes, gritted his teeth, and stood up without moving.

Although, the whips are all inspected and have absolutely no magic attached.

The executioner is not a knight, otherwise fifty lashes can definitely be killed.

Even so, the pastor who chooses is a strong person.

He knew that the Church of the Radiant Lord was doing this to humiliate itself, and if it could roll itself on the ground and cry for mercy, then its authority would be greatly damaged.

Going down, Romon gritted his teeth and held back.

Seeing that even Luo Meng's brows didn't make a little wave, the priest suddenly couldn't bear it, and then, the whip was even more fierce towards Luo Meng.

"Crack!" sounded, and there was another bloody whip mark on his back.

Romon gritted his teeth and did not move, in the presence of his wife, children, subordinates, and people, he absolutely refused to show weakness.

"Smack!" another whip.

However, although this is harsh, there are also rules, such as not being able to whip the face, not to whip the vital places, and not to use spells and fighting spirit to increase the power of punishment with fifty lashes.

Although there is a record of fifty lashes and beating people to death, it is for the weak nobles, and Luo Meng's situation is basically not life-threatening.

The whip rained down on Romone's body, and soon, the skin was red and swollen, and even a single blow brought out a bit of flesh and blood.

The bishops present were all expressionless, and this was indeed a bit harsh, but they did not bring any holy power, so they did not violate the rules.

When the whip was whipped, the faces of Nick and Fafer and the others changed greatly, and their faces were ugly and scary.

As a priest, Eleni has always had a calm expression, but at this time, her eyes were also on fire, her face was cold, and she didn't say a word.

Bell was born as a maid and became the official wife recognized by Romon by law, for whom she not only had love, but also gratitude, respect, and worship...... In short, there are too many feelings, and now, the lord who is loved, adored, and worshipped by her, and her husband, who is closest to her, is being whipped by others, and that kind of sadness is really indescribable in words.

If she could, she would rather be beaten at this time by herself, she covered her face, since her husband was beaten, she didn't snort, she couldn't cry, but she couldn't hold back her tears.

An equally cold hand took her hand, and the bell turned her head to see Elenie.

The bell suddenly held her hand tightly, this was the first real interaction between the two women until now, they gave each other strength and supported each other.

"Twenty-one, twenty-two!" someone counted.

The whip whipped Luo Meng's body, and at this time, Luo Meng's body was already blurred with flesh and blood, and fifty whips were not only the pain of flesh and skin, but even the muscles and bones could be broken, but he still didn't say a word.

All at once, again and again, every time the pain came to Luo Meng's mind, and he gritted his teeth and endured it, he couldn't wail in front of so many people.

At this time, the bishops and priests present were already a little moved.

A group of warriors who followed behind also showed a little admiration, this whip was pumped, this pain was unbearable for ordinary people, I couldn't imagine that this viscount could bear it so much.

Some people were moved, but Bishop Tudoa was even more furious, in his opinion, Romon's hardness was to be an enemy of the Lord of Radiance, to provoke the glory of the Lord of Radiance!

Seeing the bishop's anger, the executing priest roared even more and fought with all his might.

This immediately made everyone frown.

Luo Meng gritted his teeth and continued to endure it, he could feel that the other party was deliberately trying to make him feel pain, many times, the whip was re-whipped in the place where the skin had been opened, and the feeling of pain on top of pain was unbearable for ordinary people, but Luo Meng resisted.

"Thirty-seven, thirty-eight!"

The whip rained down and blood splattered, and at this time, the onlookers on the side, the originally noisy voices, all fell silent.

Here, there are people led by Tetashaw, and there are also some merchants on the docks, they are all watching this punishment, and they all have the intention of watching a play, and some foreign merchants even respond to the points.

However, until now, everyone began to fall silent, and Romong's hard bones made them gradually lose their voices.

Every country in the world has a cult of heroes.

What is Hero?

There are many kinds of heroes, and the people who resonate most with ordinary people are these strong and brave people.

has been whipped for so long, and has such a wound on his body, and he still doesn't snort.

In such silence, the priest who carried out the punishment became even more depressed, and he clearly understood that this public flogging not only did not knock out the prestige and authority of Romon, but instead erected the image of a tough guy in front of everyone.

He tried his best to get up, but by this time, the whipping was nearing its end.

"Forty-eight, forty-nine, fifty!" shouted everybody, when all fifty had been whipped.

Romon was completely blurred with flesh and blood, but the divine grace of nature played a role at this time, moistening his body with a little green light, and quickly stopped the bleeding.

Romon who stopped the whipping and didn't move for a moment, stood up violently, staggered a little and picked up the clothes on the side, and was about to put on the shirt.

Just as he was about to put on his robes, the priest suddenly stopped: "Wait a minute, Viscount Tetacho! During the seven years of your exile, you will no longer enjoy the treatment of a nobleman! Also, let my men have you examined your body, in case you inadvertently leave with something, it would be a great sin if you were discovered." ”

As he spoke, he waved his hand to the people on both sides.

Two able-bodied men walked towards Romone, one of whom was polite: "Viscount Testacho, we're just checking to see if you've left with the coins." ”

In fact, Romon was wearing sackcloth, and there were no coins.

This is just another public humiliation.

At this time, Luo Meng's face was pale, and he gritted his teeth and didn't say anything.

The other party searched up and down, and found that Romon was not carrying any belongings on his body.

"In that case, Romon, you can now get out of here in the boat. For seven years, they are not allowed to return to China. So saying, the priest stood there coldly, looking at Romón.

At this time, Romon officially temporarily lost the title of Viscount of Tetachaud.

A kind of anger kept swirling in his heart, but he was suppressed by Luo Meng's reason, and he didn't bring out a single bit. With a cold face, he looked at his wife in the crowd, and his friends and subordinates, and in the tears of the two wives, Romon was covered with whip marks, and wore a single coat at first sight, and staggered towards the boat.

When it came to skipping classes, Romon couldn't help but look back.

This time I left, I really left, and when I came back, it was seven years later.

Although the territory has been arranged, and the construction is on track, after seven years, there will definitely be great changes, but unfortunately, as a lord, he can't see the process of this change.

The two children are still so young now, and the day he returns, they must have begun to learn to be adults and make them look like little adults, right?

It's a pity that he can't see all this......

Luo Meng's back burned like a fire, he could still support it just now, but when he got to this springboard, away from everyone's sight, the cold wind blew, and he was dizzy.

The other party was really heavy, and it is estimated that he deliberately found a priest with great strength, in order to give him a severe punishment.

To be honest, Romon never thought that just trading with elves would suddenly be convicted like this.

If it weren't for the fact that he was already a viscount, if it wasn't for all kinds of relationships, if it wasn't for the fact that there were pirates on the surface to cover it up, this time there would even be a danger of execution!

What did Romon think, who had spread over the earth?

Someday, someday, I'm going to come back...... Come back for revenge!

Romon clenched his fists, and his heart was already burning with rage.

"Viscount Tetashaw, please get on board. Seeing that he was a little stunned when he looked at the ship, the people behind him urged.

Romon listened, this time without looking back, and walked up the long ladder step by step to the ship.

As soon as he got on board, without any delay, the ship set sail.

When the harbor he was familiar with was gradually gone, and finally he could no longer see clearly, Romon on the deck knew that he would have to wait until seven years later to return here.

"I, Romon, must be stronger. "Blowing the sea breeze, on the sea, for the first time, he swore that he would have stronger power in his hands.

However, Romon swept the flickering eyes on the boat and sneered, first of all, to show strength.

"Natural Healing!"

On the deck, in front of everyone's eyes, a green light appeared from nothing, enveloping Romon out of thin air.

Under all the astonished eyes, Romon was covered in whip marks, and his skin healed quickly when it was visible to the naked eye.

Romon didn't look at the captain and sailor, and made another move at the sea, and a stream of water balloons flew up, and as soon as he reached the front of his hand, the water balloon became warm.

As soon as he poured it on his body, the blood stains on his sackcloth and skin rushed straight down, dripping a small patch of light red on the deck.

After washing it twice, Luo Meng snorted coldly, and the moisture on his body immediately evaporated, leaving only dry linen.

Although he was only wearing sackcloth, at this time, he couldn't see any embarrassed looks.

Except for the fact that his face was a little bloodless and pale, everything else was completely new.

Glancing at the stunned sailor, Romon sneered and went straight to the cabin.

After Romon left, a first mate was startled and woke up: "Captain, what should I do?"

"What should I do?" the captain was startled, and said, his original thoughts were gone: "The food is according to my standards, and we will go directly to the port of Iss in the Faith Kingdom!"

"Captain, that's five hundred gold coins!" said the first mate reluctantly.

According to the original plan, there can be a sea of pockets, as well as deduction of food, and finally an unexpected plan.

"Waste, five hundred gold coins also have to have a life flower, but they are ninth-level druids!" the captain kicked and said, "Once we do it, we will all die!"

Seeing the scene in front of him, the captain clearly remembered that Romon was a ninth-level druid.

I was whipped just now and didn't snort, it was to the Church of Radiance.

A little person like himself wants to say something bad, but he is afraid that he will immediately lose his temper on himself.

Even if he is not a nobleman, the status of a ninth-level druid has quite a lot of privileges, and if you kill a few civilians, you only need to pay compensation.

The captain's brain, sobered up.