Chapter 1303 Public Judgment (1)

The day of the public judgment came soon.,The place was in the Demon Party.,Because it's a dispute between the secret party and the neutral party.,At this time, the real neutrality is the demon party.,In order not to lose fairness, it was set in the trial court of the demon party.。 But no one thought that the Demon Party was neutral, after all, Moro was married to Lorenzo. The gods fight and the two parties quarrel, no matter how you look at it, the neutral party suffers, after all, even if it is in the demon party, it is Lorenzo's place in everyone's hearts. It's just that the only thing that makes people drum is that Mo Luo's attitude is now very unclear, because the discord between the leaders of the two parties of the Demon Secret Party has been in an uproar. So that the results that were originally clear are now clouded with a layer of fog.

The leaders of the three parties gathered, Moro came a little earlier, sitting at the head of the sentence, "Patrick" arrived later, and Lorenzo was much later, almost arrogant to the extreme. Lorenzo has always been like this, and of course everyone tacitly acknowledges that he has such privileges, and that's the scariest part.

"Now that both adults have arrived, let's get started." Moro was expressionless, her body was inconvenient, and she simply sat down, even so it still made people feel that she seemed to be very different from before this time, and it could be seen from the last time that her relationship with Lorenzo was not as good as before, but everyone was not fully aware of this, after all, people still had to make public affairs in front of people.

"Lord Patrick sues Lord Lorenzo for killing the former head of Asama, the father of Lord Patrick, and I will preside over this trial, with the elders of the three clans and the magistrate as the overseer, in order to ensure the fairness of this trial, in order to ensure the fairness of this trial, I hereby invite Lord Karl Rothtar, the ancestor of the Demon Feast Alliance, to be the governor, and to supervise the fairness of the trial throughout the process."

The Demon Banquet Alliance was originally to supervise the leader of the Demon Party, so naturally it would not be towards the secret party, which was the most just, but it was not originally necessary for this item, so it seems that Mo Luo did not intend to shield Lorenzo. This item is not necessary, after all, there are not many previous partisan disputes that will come up with a patriarch to supervise.

The secret party felt bad and talked about it, and Mo Luo tapped the gavel, "Please be quiet, the trial begins." ”

One of the people sitting in the audience, that is, Orlando, looked like he was watching a good show, quite improper, chatting with the people around him, he didn't think it was a big deal at all.

"General Orlando is in a good mood?" Orlando was looking at the situation on the stage, but there was a person sitting next to him, Orlando looked at it, it was the Prince of the Neutral Party, Orlando looked at it, it was indeed an old acquaintance, "Yo, Master Griffin, long time no see." ”

"It seems that the people of Orlando are confident in this verdict." Griffin didn't have good intentions when he saw it, as if he had come to see a good show.

"Is there anything serious about this?" Orlando is certainly not stupid, and is quite confident, this has been decades, he has included Moro in the ranks of his own people, and feels that this matter is completely just a formality, and he does not believe that Lorenzo will kill Ferdinand, "This is the Demon Party, the person who is sentenced is Lorenzo's wife, this is his own business has to be put on the table, this is your Lord Patrick's mistake." ”

Griffin chuckled, "Lord Orlando has interesting words, so let's wait for the results." Griffin's attitude made Orlando a little drummed, why are they so confident in the Centrists?

Moro glanced at everyone in the audience, and said word by word, "Please ask Lord Patrick to make a complaint first, explain the reason for the neutral party's affairs, and provide evidence." ”

Patrick didn't move, and asked the person next to him to speak for him, and the man read the book, "Lord Ferdinand died in the secret room of the palace of Antas five days ago, and a silver dagger pierced his heart, killing him with a sword, and it was obvious that he was killed, and Lord Ferdinand had no intention of committing suicide. The man paused, and Lorenzo chuckled and looked at "Patrick" with utter contempt, and "Patrick" also smiled back with an unfathomable smile.

These things have been said a long time ago, Lorenzo rubbed his temples, still looking at Moro absentmindedly.

"At that time, no less than dozens of the maids and attendants of the palace of Antas saw Lord Lorenzo in the secret room, and the lion head in Lord Ferdinand's hand symbolized it, and these sufferings also pointed to Lord Lorenzo." The man finished his sentence and sat down.

"What else does Lord Lorenzo have to say?" "Patrick" stood up and looked at Lorenzo, who was sitting across from him, with an arrogant look.

Originally, Orlando was watching a good show, and then frowned a little, this "Patrick" is menacing, Orlando is too sure that Lorenzo will never kill Ferdinand, Ferdinand has been kind to Lorenzo, and has helped Lorenzo find Eve for so long, even he knows that he has always believed that the clear person will clear himself, how can Lorenzo be so easy not to be framed? It's just that when it comes to it, it's still the same old tune and there's nothing new.

"Now look, Lord Lorenzo is a little dangerous." Griffin was talking coolly.

"You're underestimating Lorenzo, Lord Griffin." Orlando still forced himself to compose, "Where is the evidence?" Or is it an old thing, I said it again at the funeral, where is the danger? ”

"Lord Lorenzo, do you have anything to refute?" Moro spoke very officially, without a trace of emotion, and even when he looked at Lorenzo, he was so indifferent like never before, without a little mud and water, and a little more indifferent than business.

Lorenzo smiled lightly, looking back at Moro in the past, Orlando had never seen Lorenzo's ridiculous expression, sneering, incredulous, wanting to haughtily despise her but reluctant to look, Orlando was shocked. He has always been open-minded, he doesn't take anyone seriously, he is always confident and always strong, as if nothing can defeat Lorenzo. But this time it was different, completely different, and the fingers of Orlando's left hand trembled. Are all those rumors true? Orlando's hand trembled. How could he be reluctant, how could he have a rift with Morrow? He fought hard, wasn't it Mo Luo who was protecting?

Moro seems to be a little different this time, every time he sees Moro looking at Lorenzo, he doesn't have such an expression, Moro is a child with him, coquettish and tricky makes Lorenzo live like he has raised a daughter, Moro looks at him as down-to-earth and then worships the attachment like a little girl, of course, in Orlando's eyes, Moro has always been a child who has not grown up, but now Moro feels like a different person. Without a hint of childishness, utter indifference, Orlando began to play the drums again.