The arrest continued until the early hours of the next day.

When the first rays of light rose, the Royal Navy reluctantly stopped.

The nobles on the arrest list are fat, and in this process, it is tacit to get a little benefit, no one will say anything, and Ma Wei also turns a blind eye.

What is urine sex in the Royal Navy, Ma Wei knows best.

Generally speaking, the 'consciousness' of this army is not high enough.

It is difficult to maintain discipline in the face of great interests, which is the direct reason why Ma Wei was able to turn against them.

The cold wind blew in the morning, and the residents cautiously walked out of the gate, screaming in fright at the corpses hanging on the street lamps, each street lamp was fifteen meters apart, and a short street was one hundred and fifty meters, just enough to hang twenty nobles.

Of course, there are not many corpses hanging on street lamps in East London, South London and North London, which are not the main residential areas of the aristocracy, West London and the Central District are the most miserable, because there are not enough street lamps, and some street lamps have to hang two corpses.

Even so, there were still thousands of nobles who had been arrested and had not yet had time to be convicted and tried.

The history of the British islands is counted in thousands of years, there are countless nobles, there are already many normal fifth-class titles, plus the barons and knights who belong to the poor nobility and have received honors and honors, the aristocratic class has approached six figures.

In Trafalgar Square, in the morning sun, Mavi sits under a towering stone pillar in his coat and sipping hot tea elegantly, while hundreds of Royal Navy officers are busy setting up the gallows where the trial continues.

All residents can come and watch, and the square is completely open to the public.

"Nicholas! Are you going to kill all the nobles of the Kingdom of Windsor?! ”

Baron Frederick, who was also among the nobles who were being escorted, struggled to rush towards Mavi, and was dragged back in a few steps, shouting hoarsely: "Your Majesty trusts you so much!" But you betrayed him! You're a traitor! You betrayed Rhodes IV, and you betrayed the second prince!! ”

"There are too many nobles in the Kingdom of Windsor, so many that they have affected the development of the country."

Ma Wei put down the teacup and biscuits, patted the biscuit crumbs off his hands, and said lightly: "Is the Glorious Revolution really glorious?" The word glorious is just a title given by the nobles, because the nobles have no casualties and have received benefits, so they feel honorable. ”

"In fact, the shortcomings of the Kingdom of Windsor have not been solved, and the revolution is not thorough and resolute enough.

"Three hundred years ago, when you launched the enclosure movement and began to encroach on the peasants' land, causing countless people to be displaced, you should have understood that sooner or later the judgment would come."

The enclosure movement refers to the ruling class using the law to legally encroach on the land of the common people, wool is valuable, and the nobles go to raise sheep, but sheep raising requires a large area of pasture, where does the pasture come from?

In the hands of civilians.

The legend of sheep eating people also began to circulate at that time.

In the past 100 years, Congress has passed 2,000 decrees, enclosed more than 3 million acres of land, and displaced countless civilians into cities to become cheap labor.

"The plundering of civilian property, the theft of public land, the deception of state land, and the transformation of personal and feudal property into private property by brutal and horrific means of expropriation are the sources of your primitive capital."

"A hundred years ago, the kingdom of Windsor was agrarian with 75 per cent of the population, and today it is less than 16 per cent, and I admit that the advent of cheap labour has brought economic benefits to the development of the country and promoted the development of science and technology, but it has been built on the flesh and blood of countless people," Mavi said. ”

If only the change to traditional agriculture is concerned, the Kingdom of Windsor is definitely the most revolutionary country in the world, there is no one.

In just 100 years, capital forcibly seized the property that originally belonged to the common people through plunder, resulting in a large loss of agricultural population, forced to enter the cities and become cheap labor.

The appetite of capital is always insatiable, and when the labor force floods into the city, capital will raise the butcher's knife for a second harvest, starting from the aspects of life such as real estate, forcing the common people to pay their already pitiful wages and squeeze them again.

The enclosure movement hurt civilians, the industrial revolution hurt civilians, and the ultimate victims of urbanization will still be civilians.

Civilians are blood packets, sucking up a stubble, and a stubble.

After learning that Yunia had received the power of the Creator, Mavi's mindset changed.

As it normally goes, whether it's the process of going to utopia or capitalism, the wounded are civilians.

Progress requires sacrifice.

A country, no matter what doctrine it is, needs a lower base.

As long as it is a lower foundation, there will be suffering.

This is a fact that cannot be changed.

And now, a shortcut is in front of Ma Wei.

The Way of the Creator.

If the world was created by the Creator, then He could help humanity to go straight to utopia and avoid suffering.

If the Creator is omniscient and omnipotent, then He can help humanity to know everything they want to know.

If the Creator is unwilling, then let the willing being be the Creator.

Opportunity, has appeared.

The birth of Yunia brought new hope to Ma Wei.

The hope of life.

This was a brand new goal, and it was something that Mavi had not envisioned before, but it was clear that whether they wanted to or not, they would become 'prey' and 'opponents' in the eyes of the other gods.

Since there is no way to avoid it, then don't hide it.

"We didn't start the enclosure movement! Why judge us! Baron Frederick shouted unwillingly.

"Makes sense."

Mavi nodded slightly, called Tilde, and asked, "Are there any ancient souls in the Land of the Dead?" ”

"Of course, what do you want to do?" Tilde looked at him strangely.

"Arrest those who have escaped by chance and put them on trial."

"What?!"

Tilde's eyes widened, and he was shocked: "Are you crazy?" The souls of the Dead Nation have long since rested, so why bother them! ”

"Because I'm going to use this way to warn other people."

Ma Wei glanced around and said loudly, "Death is not the end!" If you commit an unforgivable sin, even if you die, you will be judged! Open the Land of the Dead! ”

"What a madman!"

Tilde stamped his feet, gritted his teeth to summon the Gate of Sin, and ordered the Soul Hookers to find the soul of the enclosure movement three hundred years ago.

The death penalty is only a third-level punishment in Ma Wei's eyes.

The second degree of punishment is the scourging of the soul after death until it is gone.

The first-degree punishment is claustrophobia.

Depending on the crime, Ma Wei would turn the offender into a clay pot or other object, without a mouth or nose, so that they could not breathe, eat or drink, and then throw them into the ground, without sound or light.

In this process, the realm of immortality will always be opened, and the prisoner will not be able to die, and will be tortured endlessly, until the sentence is completed, and then he will be broken and killed.

Hearing the three capital punishment plans given by Ma Wei, Holmes's hands trembled a few times, and he looked at Ma Wei's calm side face and felt a little unfamiliar.

"Think I'm cruel, don't you?"

Feeling Holmes's gaze, Mavi whispered, "The punishment is cruel, but not a single prisoner who has been sentenced to claustrophobia. ”

Holmes breathed a sigh of relief: "You mean that the highest punishment is just a deterrent? ”

"Pretty much." Ma Wei smiled: "After all, we are the church, the goddess is merciful, I will issue a judgment in the name of the pope, and Yunia will come forward to forgive them and reduce the punishment, so that there will be more and more believers in the goddess." ”

"But your reputation will deteriorate." Sherlock Holmes took a briar pipe and said, "They will call you a tyrant and a cruel executioner." ”

Ma Wei said lightly: "Fame is the most useless, as long as I seek truth from facts, people will have a fair perception of me, it doesn't matter whether it's good or bad, on the contrary, if someone deliberately smears me, it means that the Church of Truth has not succeeded or failed If the Church of Truth fails, what is the use of my fame?" ”

"It is an honor to be recognized by the enemy, but in the vast majority of cases, the appreciation of the enemy is not a good thing, be vigilant and not complacent."

In less than half an hour, the soul seducers, the administrator of the Death Realm, found Ma Weiyao's soul, and when the souls who died three hundred years ago returned to the world, they were at a loss, and they didn't know what was going on, and in these three hundred years of wandering, they had long forgotten their memories, and it didn't matter, they remembered it after a few whips.

In the wanderings of the Dead Country, the souls will gradually lose themselves, and when they become completely unconscious wanderers, the souls will dissipate and the spirit will return to the world, which is also the most important duty of the Dead Country.

The stronger the soul, the longer the consciousness exists, and it is a miracle that Caesar can return, no one expected that he has not yet become a spiritual dissipation, and Serafina is also a risky attempt.

According to Tilde's explanation, Caesar's soul should have dissipated a long time ago, but for two thousand years, his followers have increased instead of decreasing, and even the king will be called Caesar, in some ways, Caesar's soul has been nourished, which seems to be some way of collecting the power of faith.

Even Rome has lived out of the third life

This was originally a killing of chickens and monkeys, so it didn't matter whether the souls of 300 years ago had memories or not, with the help of the soul whip condensed by Tilde, Ma Wei ordered the souls to be tied to the stone pillar and began to be whipped.

Looking at the whip whipped down on the ancestors, until the soul flew away and turned into spirituality and returned to heaven and earth, the nobles were completely frightened, they also wanted to use morality and bottom line to kidnap Ma Wei, but Ma Wei didn't eat this set at all.

This is an opponent who does not play the rules at all.

He's creating new rules!

"Report!"

A Royal Navy man came running, a list in his hand, and kept looking at Toure behind him, apparently on his behalf.

"What's the matter?"

"The nobles on this list," the soldier said, "are the main culprits who signed the grain decree during the Great Famine in the West Island, which prevented foreign grain from being imported."

There was a dead silence in the field.

Even the bishop who was reading the book of the crime stopped.

In the cold wind, Ma Wei sat in place like a stone sculpture, motionless, as if he didn't hear clearly.

The soldier cautiously asked, "Great Pope?" These prisoners"

Ma Wei stretched out his hand, and the soldier hurriedly handed over the list.

Looking at the name on the paper, Ma Wei felt a hot current welling up in his chest, straight to the top of his head.

He didn't know what his expression was now, and he didn't care, he just wanted the soldiers to immediately arrest these people and torture them with the most terrible punishment!

Want to die?

It's not that easy!

Mavi is to trap them on red-hot iron pillars, pile them with wood under their feet, light a fire, let them feel the pain of the flame burning their skin, immerse them in the biting water, feel the power of suffocation and cold, pour hot gold paste into their mouths, and burn their internal organs.

They deserve such a punishment!

No matter how cruel they are, it is not too much to deal with them!

Someone must atone for the millions of lives that have died in the West Island!

Without Mavi's orders, Toure had already brought those men to the square, and when the nobles learned that Nicholas was Mavi, their legs were so frightened that they could not move a single step.

Mavi Enders is a native of the West Island, and his parents died in famine, which everyone knows.

One can imagine what kind of cruel punishment Mavi would have used if he had caught the culprit who had made the famine worse.

They will live worse than die!

Anger had already surged over his head, and Ma Wei held his forehead, swallowing saliva, and his stomach spasmed, as if he wanted to vomit out the overnight meal.

Those who survived that famine did the same thing as the devil.

He is no exception.

The flood of memories reminded Ma Wei of what he felt at that time again.

He didn't say a word, even lowered his head, but anyone could feel the murderous aura emanating from his body.

Levin and Daniel had never seen him look like this, and it was a rage that no reason could suppress.

It's like Arthur learns who killed Princess Sophia.

And Ma Wei obviously did not have the same psychological pressure that Arthur had on Rhodes IV.

The power in his hands allows him to do so.

Just wave his hand, or gesture with his eyes

The prisoner will be dragged down to carry out the most cruel punishment.

As long as he wants

Under everyone's gaze, Mavi stood up tremblingly, raised his hand tremblingly, and handed the list to Holmes.

"You're here to judge."

"Is the penalty truthful?"

"Punish truthfully."

"Okay."

Staggering down the stairs, Ma Wei left the square and walked aimlessly, his faces flashing in front of him, all of them skinny and mutilated.

Among them is the image of his parents being cut up from the grave.

He could be as quick as Arthur to take revenge, and he could take revenge on the nobles who signed the decree by the most terrible means, but he refused.

As the Grand Pope, his words and deeds will have an extremely far-reaching impact.

Uplink and down.

If he uses his own will as the criterion of judgment today, there will be countless imitators in the future.

He has an even heavier burden on his shoulders.

Hatred is his own, but justice is everyone's.

He had to be sensible, even in moments of complete emotional collapse.

Maybe he was tired of walking, or maybe he didn't want to go, his shoulders against the wall, Ma Wei slowly knelt on the ground, covered his face with his hands, and cried loudly.

Yunia, who had been following behind, stepped forward, hugged her father's head, and hummed softly, a song of mourning.

(End of chapter)