"This is normal, after all, if it weren't for his own children, how could Earl Campbell put so much thought into it." Kyle chuckled and didn't say anything more.

But he knew in his heart that this person, Count Campbell, could not be saved, and no one could keep what he said.

He has always pursued the principle of repaying kindness and revenge.

Since you, Earl Campbell, dare to do such a thing as arranging for someone to attack him, you must bear the price of having your hand cut off.

"Let's go, let's go see the witness who will be brought to court."

The witness Kyle was referring to was a relative of several victims of human trafficking in a slave trading house who had lost contact with their children.

With Kyle's intervention, some of the trafficked people were successfully rescued and returned to their parents.

But there are also other people, before they can be rescued, they have already died in the slave trading house, or some aristocratic family.

These are the same witnesses who are willing to appear in court this time to participate in the prosecution of the trafficking syndicate.

To be honest, compared to the people who were robbed and trafficked, the number of these victims or relatives of the victims is not large, at least compared to the group of people rescued by Kyle, I am afraid that it is not even 1/10.

Of course, Kyle didn't have the idea of forcing them to appear in court as witnesses, after all, many times, choosing to treat this incident as if it didn't happen, but it is not easy to suffer from the backlash of public opinion.

After all, once public opinion quarrels and is widely known, it is not so easy to ensure that you get out completely.

Returning home quietly may be able to get a peaceful time, but no matter how you think about this kind of thing, it will make people outrageous.

Kyle doesn't want to help anyone, but he doesn't mind an enemy like this who just provokes him and he's determined to fight back, and can easily help others and drag the enemy into the abyss.

……

Soon, he was guided by Hasaka to the place where the families of the victims who had lost their children were temporarily staying.

As he got out of the carriage, Kyle frowned and looked at a young man who had come out of the dwelling, dressed in brocade and walking in a wide stride.

After hearing the sound of horses' hooves, he glanced alertly in the direction he was, lowered his head and quickened his pace, and hurried away.

"Hasaka, remember that person, and I'll go back and find out which family it is from the royal capital." The corners of Kyle's mouth turned up slightly, and he said coldly.

Upon entering the cabin, Kyle meets several civilians sitting in the hall with uneasy expressions on their faces.

When they saw Kyle walk in, the panic in their eyes became even more panicked.

Hasaka sensed something unusual and went up to tell a few of them who Kyle was.

Everyone knew in an instant that this was the nobleman who was seeking a fair judgment for them.

A middle-aged man at the head hesitated for a moment and said, "I'm already a little old, and I can't bear to get involved in the struggle of the aristocracy.

Just now, an employee of the Florentine Chamber of Commerce came to us and said that he hoped that a settlement could be reached between the two parties, and I thought that there were no more people, and it was useless to ask for any revenge.

….

Even if it succeeds, the revenge of the people behind it is not something that ordinary people like us can afford."

"They just brought someone to negotiate?"

"Yes, the child of the head of the Florentine Chamber of Commerce is now managing the affairs of the Chamber of Commerce for his father.

As soon as he came up, he bowed his head and admitted his mistake, his attitude was extremely sincere, and he was also concerned about the current situation of our family......" The middle-aged man said this, his expression was a little reluctant.

Kyle said calmly, "How much compensation they have prepared for you."

"1 million, 1 million magic crystal coins, divided equally among those of us who will testify."

"It's quite generous!" Kyle smirked.

"Yes, this lord, I see that they have also shown a lot of sincerity, thinking about this matter, yes

Isn't that it?"

Another witness next to her whispered, not daring to look up at Kyle.

Kyle doesn't talk nonsense, gets up and leaves.

Seeing that Kyle didn't dwell on it any longer, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and one of the old men sighed and said:

"That's fine, there are more important things in this world than money, and we have to think about our families."

Kyle, who had already walked to the door, paused, slowly turned his head, and with a formulaic smile on his face, said:

"Look, you have such satisfied expressions, that's why I hate to go to witnesses.

Most of you never think to get to the root of the matter, or even fight back.

If your child is lost, or even died at the hands of someone else before it is found, you can comfort yourself and say, 'There is no way to do this, because we can't resist those nobles.'

You all see yourselves as nameless slaves controlled by the aristocracy, just a bunch of parasites that can shut you up if someone else gives you a little yokan.

I have investigated you, and since I came here, I have also come into contact with some nobles and chambers of commerce during this time, and I have been comforted by the fact that I came to the royal capital to be a witness and entangle with those guys, and get a little money.

You can even live in a big room like this, so maybe you feel happy with this kind of life, right?

Now some of you have children still lying in hospital beds for treatment, some of you have broken families because of this incident, some of you don't even know where you died, and you still need to erect your own tombstones—

But it doesn't matter, now you have received the gifts they gave, you have received the condolence money, and you also feel the sincerity they brought to you!

That's enough, it's really rare to meet such a good nobleman, it's really good!

Then your children will come back, your broken families will be restored, and those who are struggling in hospital beds will be able to go to the ground normally!

Even if those people continue to do the same thing after you, bringing pain to people like you, there will be no more problems, right?

Because you've got a satisfactory result!"

His voice changed from a mocking laugh to a cold and mocking, the blade of the words that made them afraid to speak, but more of them became annoyed and angry in this situation.

….

Two of them rushed forward in a rage, trying to make a move on Kyle, but before they could get over, Hasaka stood in front of Kyle, her teeth bared and her body exuding a dangerous aura.

She wouldn't allow anyone to do anything to her Kyle.

As if awakened by Hasaka's fierce aura, they took a few steps back.

Seeing their appearances, Kyle sighed and said, "I thought you really didn't dare to attack the nobles, but now it seems that you are just not angry enough.

I will not force you to do anything, but I want to tell you that if you want to regain a way of life worthy of boasting, you must look at the reality that you do not want to see, and you must take revenge with the consciousness of being seriously injured, and this is called rebellion.

If there is a complaint, it is also brought to the grave.

Do you know why I chose to help you?"

Kyle swept around the crowd, and the sharp look in his eyes made the crowd afraid to look him head-on.

"Some of you are former small-town clerks, who have worked hard for half your life, and you only have one daughter, so you feel very happy.

Someone ran a small chamber of commerce, but because of improper investment, the chamber of commerce went bankrupt and took on a large number of debts, but they have been trying to repay it, instead of settling on the spot and hiding in other cities.

Someone is a single mother who is raising two children alone and is a proud mother.

So here I am......

But to get to the bottom of one problem, it's not that I'm begging you to come and testify, it's that I see your anger and choose

Stand beside you.

But now, I take it for granted that I want you to show your courage as a parent."

Everyone had never seen such a grim tone with such a smiling face.

The anger contained in it seems to be clear enough to burst out at any time, giving people a trembling sense of horror.

Kyle didn't care about what they were thinking, and coldly gave the final verdict:

"Listen, I don't care what you do, but then when you come home, and you see the dishes that the child forgot to wash, and in the bottle there are flowers that she picked but have now withered, and the bell at the door is swaying, and you turn your head and call her name, but you never see the person again—

I hope that you, who are kind-hearted, can lick each other's wounds and walk peacefully to the end of your life, instead of the nameless anger rising in your hearts again, running to me and saying:

Please, Master Kyle, help us get justice!

If there is another such thing, I will just kick you out."

At this time, there was a sound at the door, and the door was pushed open, and an old man with some sparse and gray hair walked in.

"Kyle-sama......

Kyle turned his head to look at it, and instantly knew who it was.

He was the reason why Kyle would take the initiative to get involved in the slave merchant this time.

It was an orphanage who ran an orphanage conscientiously, and because of the disappearance of several orphans, he ran for three days and three nights to come to the royal capital, begging Kyle to find the old man with the missing child.

"What's wrong, what's going on?"

The old man said in a mournful tone, "Ayina was not saved."

….

The old man's name Ayina was one of the children who were abducted.

When she was rescued, she was so badly injured that the nobleman is said to have put her in a vicious dog cage and fought with it.

She was already dying when she was rescued, and even the mages and priests that Kyle had hired had not been able to make her body perfect.

The atmosphere at the scene was heavy.

"Did she have any last words?"

"Make those who deserve punishment pay, those are the child's last words."

Everyone was silent, and the anger that had been suppressed in their hearts for various reasons seemed to be unable to hold back any longer.

Whose children, sisters, and grandchildren are they......

They were lifted high when they were born, and now they are trampled to death like ants under their feet, unable to lift their heads.

This kind of unprecedented grievance, after being suppressed for a long time, some people will turn it into the so-called "accepting reality", and after a long time, it will be "forget it".

But they can still choose a different way of living, and that is to release their anger.

"Forget it, it's useless to keep that little money for the rest of your life."

"Didn't you intend to seize this opportunity to send those villains to hell in the first place?"

"I'm old anyway, I just want to pull those guys on my back!"

"It has to be proven to them that those guys are lying, or Master Kyle won't be able to catch their sore spot and fight back!"

Seeing that the group's eyes were firm, Kyle shook his head.

While he knew that what these people were saying now might have meant well, Kyle didn't like the fact that he was about to change his mind at the last minute.

So, after these people began to have the idea of backing down, he would no longer use them as a key force in his counterattack against Earl Campbell.

He's going to find a new way to fight back.

……

The words are divided into two ends, at this time in the royal capital, in the aristocratic district.

Several nobles gathered around to discuss countermeasures.

"Did you hear that? That Baron Heloins has returned to the royal capital."

"You're a little behind in this news, the person we sent out today has been discovered by the Baron Heloins."

"Tsk~ Filthy succubus bloodline, why didn't the Noble Council just kill this guy!"

"Killed? What a pity it would be to kill him, I had seen that child from afar before, and he really looked good, didn't you feel impressed?"

"Didn't your family already secretly raise an elf? I have heard that the child born by the elf was raised by you outside, and then brought back home, and became your mistress with peace of mind.

You're going to be able to play, tsk, if you let the elves know, something will happen."

"Okay, don't talk nonsense, I've never done such a thing, don't talk nonsense, if you mess with those beautiful heads, it's going to be troublesome."

"Didn't you send it to the door again?"

"Alright, don't say more, the Earl is here."

As a clear footstep slowly approached, everyone's voices were much quieter.

Count Campbell stood on the top of the platform, looked at the group of nobles below, looked at Baron Bernard standing beside him, and said:

….

"Your child shouldn't have any problems this time, he just made some financial mistakes, take care of it, there won't be any problems."

Baron Bernard nodded, his eyes subconsciously not wanting to look at the lady who was holding his hand.

This subtle unpleasantness, with the eye contact between Count Campbell and his wife, actually became a little more pleasant to him.

"You've had an exchange with Baron Heloin, how do you feel about him?" Earl Campbell said in a surging voice.

To some extent, there was some kinship between him and Baron Heloin, of course he wouldn't admit it, and the lowly succubus blood would only make him feel humiliated.

How could the blood of the lionheart tarnish the blood of a succubus?

"That man is very dangerous...... Baron Bernard said with his head bowed and gritted his teeth.

"Danger? He's a long way from the transcendent order now!

What danger can there be, it is impossible for such a young child to be able to strategize and have a unique strategic vision, right?"

"It's hard for me to articulate how it feels, I just feel like going against that guy is like being targeted by a cunning spider.

You don't know when you're going to fall into the spider silk he weaves, and you can't move, and I always feel like it's going to be a nuisance to be his enemy......

Of course, he's still far from you!"

"Tomorrow's matter is settled, and even if he wants to blame your son, the chances are almost zero.

There are still a lot of discontent voices on the side of the Noble Council. After that, you have to find a way to calm things down, and don't wait for me to do it."

Baron Bernard opened his mouth to say something, but in the end he swallowed the words in his stomach and finally could only nod his head.

……

The next day.

【Royal Capital-Noble Council-Inquisition】

Several players sat uncomfortably under the courtroom, not witnesses, but ordinary observers.

At this time, Xiaoyu looked at the several nobles sitting above, and there were many nobles sitting here in the jury and the observers.

This was the first time they had seen such a large number of ruling classes at the same time since they entered the royal capital.

In other words, they would probably do everything they could to get a few tasks from these nobles that could give big rewards.

Just considering the lot of information they have received recently, looking at these people now, how do they look at it, how are their faces full of unhappiness.

Sure enough, only Brother Kyle's jeans can warm people's hearts, and the n's in this game are too bad.

Soon before the trial begins, Randolph, Nanke, and Sister Astarte see Kyle again after a long absence.

Kyle is rarely dressed in a black and white aristocratic costume with gold patterns, and the close-fitting clothing is worn on him, with a surging mysterious temperament.

He's always like that, and people who have seen him always have a good eye on Kyle

's appearance impressed, and it's easy to overlook his own character to a certain extent.

Only those who frequent forums and know Kyle's personality very well know that this succubus baron has a hidden power hidden in his body.

Of course, these inner potentials will not be so easily seen, and now everyone's eyes are now focused on Kyle who walks to the bystander from time to time.

….

Kyle didn't care, there were more things like this, and if he cared so much about everyone, he felt like he could be annoyed to death.

Soon the iron doors on the left and right sides were opened, and several different personnel were brought to both sides of the trial.

On the left is the defendant, on the right is the plaintiff victim, and of course, after the plaintiff and witnesses in court are in place, Kyle gets up and goes to the stage.

Yes, he is also one of the plaintiffs today.

As several nobles settled down on the council, soon the nobleman in the middle began to announce many aspects of this investigation.

It was probably announced that the Noble Council had announced the details of the investigation into the fact that Wells had sent personnel to the Horde to hire barbarians to attack Lancaster.

Wells, who was standing on the sidelines, never spoke, refutated, or admitted this matter from beginning to end.

After the aristocratic council read out the relevant results, the head of the Florentine Chamber of Commerce, who was standing next to Wells, said in a loud voice:

"As for this matter, I say that it is basically true.

The Florentine Chamber of Commerce chose the wrong path in order to be able to attract more sponsorship and support from other wealthy businessmen.

Then he lured Wells at a high price and took the initiative to borrow his own resources to provide relevant channel support for this personnel transfer.

I confess to this."

Looking at the behavior of this group of people in the dock saying such nonsense, Xiaoyu complained dissatisfiedly: "I can really say anything nonsense."

Nan Ke touched his head, and his face was also a little unhappy: "These N's ability to open their eyes and tell nonsense is really strong, aren't they afraid that something will happen to them after they provoke someone they can't afford to provoke?"

Sister Astarte sneered:

"What can happen, if you really meet someone stronger than them, they won't have the same attitude as they are now, and they would have already prostrated on the ground on the spot to seek forgiveness, which is the natural compromise of aristocratic politics."

They looked at the plaintiff's bench to the side, and Kyle said nonchalantly:

"Honorable nobles, there is now a nobleman sitting on the plaintiff's bench.

After inheriting his father's title, this nobleman not only did not use his noble power in vain, but also had no fault, but he was also an excellent border lord.

The Lancastrian Territory is the only one among the emerging nobles who has completed the first dungeon strategy and successfully cleared the first stage of the second dungeon strategy.

The Council of Nobles investigated strictly and did not find any problems with me, and none of the things I had dealt with since I inherited my father's title were protested after being investigated by federal agents.

Until now, the Council has not denied me the fact that I have inherited my father's title, so I am still a new nobleman, a border lord of Lancaster.

I think that wherever I go, I will be recognized by the nobles and see me as a proper border lord.

But now the situation is that I have been subjected to external threats more than once.

The investigation of the Council of Nobles has amply proved that I have indeed been subjected to a deadly attack arranged by others in my territory.

….

I would like to make a brief and supplementary note on this side.

The first point is that, judging from the constitutive elements of the crime, I, Baron Heloin, have not violated the regulations of the nobility.

The second point is that there was also a fact of significant personal and property damage, which constituted an element of the crime, and even the results of the first round of deliberations clearly determined that I had suffered a personal threat.

Point 3, our defendant Wells, does not have any evidence to prove the fact that he did not intentionally commit a crime.

From the point of view of the criminal conduct, the trial of Wells and our Mr. Sack's plot was not in accordance with the procedures of the Council, the judgment was false, and the facts found by Mr. Sack were not established.

However, now that the verdict of the second instance has been reversed, many of the evidence we presented in the first instance have been overturned, and the core problem is that the personnel are not nobles but do not bear the key responsibility.

Ladies and gentlemen, let me state once again the fact that the attack was certain, but the reasons given by Mr. Sack are unreasonable.

If he was telling the truth, then it wasn't Sack and Wells who were standing here now, there must have been members of the nobility who had made the decision to commit suicide, but they were clearly not here now.

I would like to ask what evidence is that it was the wealthy merchants and nobles who took advantage of the Florentine Chamber of Commerce to make Zac choose to attack a young lord who had nothing to do with him in order to gain more benefits.

How can you say that it was Sack who made such a choice? If this logic is followed, the murder label can be applied to any person."

Kyle's remarks caused a lot of discussion in the courtroom.

The members of the council above had approving looks on their faces, worthy of being descendants of the Charles family, and they were methodical.

It's a pity that he is still too young to leave such an obvious leak on Earl Campbell's side.

Sure enough, when Kyle said this, Shack had a bright expression on his face, and then said:

"Dear Baron Heloins, I sincerely apologize for the mistake we have made.

For this reason, after knowing that this matter could no longer be hidden, I contacted the wealthy businessman who made this request to me, and he expressed his willingness to accept the punishment and took the initiative to come forward and disclose the truth."

When he finished saying this, a fat and strong nobleman slowly walked out from behind the iron fence in the direction of the defendant's dock.

The nobleman gave Kyle a defiant smile.

Kyle's face was indifferent, he just looked at the councilor nobles, and said again, "If he is willing to pay for it, then I have nothing to say."

Wells, who had been silent on the sidelines, finally showed a smile on his face, and he knew that he had passed the most troublesome level.

With three people sharing responsibility, although the punishment evenly distributed to everyone is severe, it is no longer fatal, and it is impossible to come out in advance in the operation.

"But ......"

Kyle spoke up again, "I protest that the three Wells are not only a threat to my personal safety, but also violated my property."

"*** fart!" Wells exclaimed.

….

"Didn't you hear me? Don't interject when I'm talking." Kyle looked up at Wells, his blue eyes changing slightly.

"Baron Heloyin, please restrain your strength, the Council is a solemn occasion.

Of course, Mr. Wells, please shut up, or I will see your actions as disrupting the judging scene." An old nobleman with gray hair knocked on his cane and snorted coldly.

Hearing the old nobleman's warning, Wells could only bow his head and dare not say more.

Does he dare? Kyle, that's because he's already an enemy of Kyle, and there's no room for manoeuvre.

But if he provokes the old councillor of the noble council again, he will suffer in the future.

Seeing this, Kyle smiled slightly, "Your Excellency, we've been funding several orphanages in Border Town since my father Anthony was still around.

According to the relevant regulations of the nobility, these orphanages themselves belong to me, and do you think that is or is not the case with regard to this designation?"

"Agree, the orphanage is the property of Baron Heloins and is sacred and inviolable."

"Now, then, my property has not only been taken by Mr. Wells directly, but has also been sold to other nobles in my own trading house.

Is this a material encroachment on my property and a direct cause of damage?"

Kyle didn't choose to export directly for civilians who had been trafficked because he didn't have that position.

But only it belongs to his own property, and someone in the orphanage has been abducted and taken away, which belongs to the category of his direct interference.

"The girl he kidnapped is a genius that we have confirmed, and with a lot of training, she can go far in the mage path.

We have put a lot of effort into raising the girl over the years, and now she and another child who have been abducted have lost their lives.

What a heart-wrenching result that they could have received the best education at the happiest time and then become the knights of Lancaster, and now they are lying in an ice coffin!"

Shack, who sensed that something was wrong, stared at the pig teammate, and said nonsense, and now let others catch the ills.

Then he opened his mouth and said, "Baron Heloins, what proof do you have that you have paid a lot for the lady who died?"

A smile tugged at Kyle's lips as he said, "On that note, we in Lancaster have a record of every capital injection to the orphanage and how much it was spent.

For education alone, we have spent a large fortune of more than 240,000 purple gold coins over the years, not even some of the special materials that are supplied internally by us in Lancaster itself.

Now I can show the accounts of the relevant candidates to a few reviewers, and the list of relevant teachers who have paid for them is also detailed above.

You can take a look, there are many senior teachers in the Secret Scroll Mage Academy

And one more thing, Mr. Sack, don't doubt our support for genius, and give the dead genius girl an innocence."

….

This mistake in providing education for the children in the orphanage is not aimed at a specific person.

But now, with the "fact" that a large number of teachers have been invited to teach, there are a lot of operations that can be played.

Wells laughed angrily, if this account book could be given and could withstand investigation, then he would be tantamount to infringing on a nobleman's major property.

This is no less stressful than a direct violation of a nobleman's personal safety.

He laughed angrily and said, "That girl is not necessarily a genius, you are spreading rumors, you lack evidence!"

The following players laughed when they saw it, and when it was beneficial to themselves, they didn't talk about the evidence, and when they found out that something was going wrong, they began to force loudly, this guy is very powerful.

However, Kyle sneered and said, "You tried to do something wrong to me last night, and I'm going to sue you for violating the safety of the nobles."

"You show the evidence!"

"You didn't really try to assault me, you just lacked evidence. I'm ashamed to say that I, Kyle D. Heloyin, seem to have been wandering in the fragments of some yellow scrap in the royal capital.

Although this makes me unhappy, doesn't it mean that there are many people who covet my filthy body?

I say I don't like it, but in fact I always think about it, and I'm very distressed about it."

Kyle squinted, his voice tinged with a hint of sadness and helplessness, and everyone subconsciously looked at Kyle's face.

Although some people do hate the succubus race, they still have to fall in love with Kyle's appearance.

It was the first time that many people in the auditorium had actually seen Kyle's appearance, and for a while, the sound of intermittent gasps became extremely obvious at this time.

Not to mention, Baron Heloins is indeed worthy of this good name.

Kyle looked at Wells again, sneered, and said, "I'm not like you have no evidence, the ledger on my side, and those

Some of the witnesses involved in the abduction of the children have now arrived at the scene."

After he finished speaking, several civilians standing beside him who were willing to testify in court stepped forward.

One of them angrily accused Wells of the accusation, saying, "I remember you, when you knocked me over in the street and snatched my daughter from me, and I will never forget you for the rest of my life."

The two civilians beside him also chimed in, with a smile of revenge on their faces.

But the unexpected happened.

When the 4th civilian stepped forward, he hesitated, looked apologetically, shook his head at Kyle, and said:

"Your Excellency, this child fell to his death and was not abducted by anyone else, and this is why Baron Heloinse asked me to testify in court."

At this time, the fifth civilian stood up and made the same reply, and several civilians behind him came forward one after another, claiming that their child was not abducted and died in an accident.

The three civilians looked at them with shocked eyes, as if they couldn't understand why the situation was the way it was now, even though they had already said it yesterday to accuse those villains together.

Several civilians sighed in their hearts, they also wanted to seek justice, but on the one hand, the Chamber of Commerce gave too much, hiding to the extent that it shook their hearts.

….

On the other hand, late last night, a stalker arrived at their bedroom, and "friendly" discussed it with them, telling them bluntly that Wells had an earl behind him.

Do you choose a young baron who doesn't look like he's getting any hair, or an earl with great connections and power?

It's all up to them......

In short, it was to tell them that Baron Heloins could not play a count.

That's what they think, too.

After thinking about it, they also felt that there was no possibility of comparison between an earl and a baron.

They were even more scared.

Coupled with the fact that the other party did give enough compensation, in the end, between life and money, they chose to succumb to money.

Even though they were really moved when Kyle said this yesterday, they couldn't help it...... You really can't play the Earl!

Seeing that things were gradually falling into chaos, the corners of the mouth of the Bianwells camp were hooked up with an inexplicable smile.

It's a win!

They say so in their hearts.

Wells even stood up and said loudly:

"Your Excellency, you have also seen that there are so many witnesses who have refuted the evidence, does this mean that it is very likely that the other witnesses are also forged?"

"!" The indiscriminate fish who was watching the play below scolded angrily.

These nobles are so dirty!

At this moment, they were deeply aware of how cunning N can be in the game.

There is one thing to say, as far as the players' thinking circuits are concerned, it is not that they are not smart, they will not have the consciousness of being too guarded n, and there is a high probability that they will be killed.

Misty Fish and Nanke look at Kyle worriedly, and they feel that Kyle is in trouble.

But the corner of Sister Astarte's mouth curled up in the corner of the mouth of Sister Astarte next to her.

Kyle glanced at the two of them with inexplicable eyes, only to see the old director of the orphanage behind him stand up, with an angry expression on his face, loudly complaining to the council about the feeling of the child he had raised dying beside him.

The voice could be said to be sad and tearful, but the smile on Wells's face became more pronounced.

Because they understand that it takes a long time for civilians who have lost their children to testify themselves, especially when there is a leak on the side of the witnesses, and it is completely confusing to blame for it.

Want something to happen to us? What are you kidding, don't even think about it!

Seeing that the atmosphere of the scene was becoming more and more solemn, the two players couldn't bear to watch it anymore.

It is a moment when justice is blasphemed, and it is also a burlesque staged by the power-grabbers themselves.

But the people on stage are not small

Ugly, the people watching from the audience are the real clowns.

They were about to get up and do it immediately, but Sister Astarte said calmly:

"You two sit down, raise your head, look at it well, study hard, Brother Kyle is an example you need to learn from in the game in the future, what is the right way to solve the root cause of the problem."

Sister Astarte on the side laughed quietly as she spoke.

"Don't you feel guilty for hurting others like this?" The old dean complained angrily.

Wells stood there motionless with a defiant smile on his face, and he didn't open his mouth to mock, after all, he knew that he was really going to push people into a hurry, and it was easy to get into trouble.

….

It's just that when he opened his mouth, he was a little impersonal: "I sympathize with your plight, but this matter is still up for discussion, and I don't know why your adopted children ran into our convoy, maybe they wanted to?"

"So that's what you think?" The old dean sighed, his gaffe expression gradually calmed down, but there was a strong unwillingness in his voice, "I just want a fair result, why are you doing this?"

After saying that, the old dean's hand reached into his arms, and a small scroll was taken out.

The children's holes shrank suddenly.

"Soldier! Stop him!"

But the old dean reacted quickly, and the surging brilliance emitted from the scroll condensed into a scorching dagger, which was thrown out at a lightning speed.

12 consecutive short-distance magic spells composed of daggers were released one after another, and until the scroll shattered, the old dean had not put down the scroll in his hand.

"I came to the Inquisition out of respect for life.

I didn't shed tears of grief. It's respect for yourself.

I believe that you will give a fair result, which is a sign of respect for justice.

I don't affect others, I respect the innocent.

And now I choose to kill you out of respect for humanity.

This item can only be used 12 times, but that doesn't mean my anger is only 12 times, maybe you should learn how to respect others now."

No one expected that the situation would take a turn for the worse in an instant, and the dagger that ejected turned into a harvesting blade at the moment they were stunned, rolling Wells and Saka in the dock into a mess of rotten meat.

Bright red blood stained the floor, making the scene silent for a moment.

The old dean put

He raised his hand, which had lost its effect, and let the soldiers rushing up from the council tie his hands and laugh.

Sister Astarte also held her abdomen and spoke, raised her hand and pointed to the corpse, and laughed, "Hi hi! I report myself, the Church of the Dawn, the Inquisition, Sister Astarte, who is also the prisoner who provided the weapons this time, and I greetings you here."

Last night, Kyle approached him and asked if he had been invited to the Inquisition of another church.

Sister Astarte readily admits and genuinely thanks Kyle.

He wasn't lying, the scroll did indeed come from the Inquisition.

Even his actions were supported by the already extreme high-level of the Inquisition, and to be more precise, if he did not have this determination to be the enemy of other forces, there was no way to truly carry out the mission of the Inquisition.

Now, he has cut himself off and can only survive with the support of the Inquisition.

But that's good, Sister Astarte never minded taking the blame, and he was even more afraid that he would see the injustice and not be able to get it reported.

Now seeing that the culprit was dead and dead, he picked up the equipment in his hand and slashed directly at his head, turning into light.

The corners of Kyle's mouth rose slightly, and he stood on the scene and said to the crowd, "Guys, this is a tragedy that shouldn't have happened, two civilians were brutally killed here.

I hereby declare that the position of director of the orphanage in Locks is removed and that the arrangements and instructions of the Council are fully subject to the arrangements and instructions of the Council.

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It can only be said that if the lake kills people, don't just take it out and say it.

As his boss, I am very helpless and remorseful, and I am willing to pay enough compensation for Locks' killing of two 'civilians', and ask the judge to reduce the punishment as appropriate if he is an old man and that there is a reason for the incident......

After all, the deceased is not a nobleman, and according to the sanctions against civilians, it will be fine, right?"

Kyle hates the aristocratic world, but ...... At this moment, he felt the joy of doing whatever he wanted.

Kyle's gaze swept to the audience behind him, Baron Bernard's face turned blue with anger, and the Baroness beside him had fainted.

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