Lieyuan Town, the most ordinary of the twenty towns under the jurisdiction of Parabun Province, but at this time, a scene that has never happened in the history of the kingdom is happening, a village chief actually wants to judge a town chief!

The sun was shining in the square of Lieyuan Town, and the blue sky was as clear and transparent as the purest sapphire, and under this beautiful sky, there was a young man in a red samurai uniform, and I saw this young man standing confidently in the center of the square, like the most famous orator in history, he confidently faced the heads raised in the audience. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"I, Bonaparte, as the head of the Roman village, am bathed in the teachings of the Lord, though I am of humble rank and my abilities are insignificant. ”

"The Lord said, 'Let there be light in the world!' Then there will be light in the world! But even the Lord Almighty cannot stop our human beings' endless greed and endless desires, so He teaches us to be good and to dislike!"

"Although I am humble as an ant, my heart is also bright! I declare that on behalf of the villagers of Rome and Yi Village, I will only count the three major crimes of Suarez, the mayor of Lieyuan Town!"

"First, pay taxes and fill your own pockets! The kingdom is generous, our great kingdom of Lindu has given birth to us people, and he is kind to us, but why would a loving mother levy such heavy taxes on her children!? No! It is not our motherland that oppresses us! It is this insatiable maggot! He is the maggot of the great kingdom!"

"It turns out that the mayor of the town is embezzling our taxes! No wonder the annual tax revenue is so high......

"Definitely, didn't you see what that old guy Suarez had become?!"

“......”

The townspeople, who had been stunned by Bonaparte's religious rhetoric, began to chatter, and in their eyes anything related to religion must be right.

"Second, encroach on other people's private property! This lowly maggot has more than once asked for bribes and embezzled property from our villagers!"

"Yes, yes! In the past, a clay pot in my house was taken away by the mayor of the town and not replaced with me!"

"I've got it too!

"I have it too!

“......”

After hearing Suarez's accusation of embezzling other people's property, soon the townspeople below began to talk about their embezzled things very cooperatively, to say that Suarez has been the mayor of the town for so many years, and he didn't take advantage of it in his daily life, and killed Bonaparte, Bonaparte wouldn't believe it.

"Everyone be quiet!" Bonaparte pressed down lightly with his hands, signaling the crowd to calm down, and said aloud: "All the townspeople can go to Suarez's house and get their own things back after the trial is completed, and anyone who can show reasonable evidence!

"Is this true!?"

"Long live Lord Bonaparte!"

"Haha! Damn Suarez, you have today! Pity me......"

"Third, fornication robbers! This maggot's desire is increasing day by day, his appetite can no longer satisfy his desires, this scumbag blinded by the demon of hell, actually began to collude with robbers, robbing the villagers who used to buy supplies, he actually took the lives of these poor people, this heinous demon!"

"What!?The robber that night was brought in by Suarez?

"Damn! It's because of him that my house almost caught fire!"

"Kill him!

"Kill him!"

"Kill him!"

“......”

Soon the crowd began to crusade and shout one after another, and Bonaparte only nodded imperceptibly when he saw this, and then shouted at the crowd: "On behalf of the people of Lieyuan Town!

"Burn at the stake!"

"Burn at the stake!"

"Burn at the stake!" The crowd has long been in a state of madness, they have long been unable to distinguish the concept of burning at the stake, when a group of crazy fools get together, all they can do is concentrate one idea, since Bonaparte gave them direction, then they are happy to swarm in that direction, this is the crowd effect!

"Pastor, I'll leave it to you! Make sure everyone feels that sin will be burned and that doing good is the only way to cleanse the heart. Bonaparte pretended to be reverent and pleaded with the pastor beside him.

"Oh, please don't say that, my great Monsieur Bonaparte, you are the most faithful messenger of the Lord in the world, and you are helping the Lord to redeem mankind in this world, and you should join us!" the priest was simple, but sincerely invited Bonaparte to join the congregation.

Seeing this, Bonaparte smiled silently, and replied: "I am sorry, although my soul has always been in the light, but my body must go to the most sinister hell, and I now need to talk to those selfish nobles about the suppression of bandits, sorry, my priest, I cannot continue to listen to your cleansing of the soul." ”

Bonaparte bowed apologetically, and then walked briskly down the square, followed by Marcelo and the boys.

At the same time, in a building in Lieyuan Town, a middle-aged man in a tuxedo with gold piping is looking at the red wine glass in his hand, even though it is daytime outside, but his house is still curtained and expensive pine oil lamps are lit.

"Sir, are we really not going to the meeting of the Supreme Resolution held by Bonaparte?" suddenly appeared beside the tuxedo-man a fat old man with small disc eyes and asked him respectfully.

Hearing the fat old man's inquiry, the tuxedo man frowned unhappily: "What is the identity of Ibu Movic? From the baron! What is his identity as Bonaparte? Is he qualified to preside over the town? But you see that he has been in charge of the whole town since he came up, and he is so majestic!"

"However, I have heard that Lord Frank Lampard seems to have suffered at his hands a while ago, and I am afraid ......" The obese old man hesitated for a moment, expressing his concern.

"Hmph! If it weren't for the fact that Lieyuan Town is the territory of the kingdom, it would be inconvenient for us nobles to come forward to take jurisdiction, otherwise we would get that pariah in one round! Didn't you see that Bonaparte was going to check on Defoe's injuries? No, how long has it been? Isn't Lampard also decent? What does that dare to do to our nobles?! Don't forget! There is also a Knight Danilo in the town to support us!"

And the Baron seemed to be addicted to himself, and he took a bottle of red wine from the wine cabinet to himself, uncorked it and sniffed it with an intoxicated expression, and then poured it into the glass: "But the soldiers under the scumbag are still ......"