As soon as he enters the legend, he is a demigod.

As a sign of respect for them, almost all countries have explicitly provided for the immunity of legendary professionals. Of course, most of the time, the legendary powerhouses do not need these terms, and the power they possess is enough to ensure their monstrous power, and there is no need to violate the law at all.

So in the past few hundred years, there has not been a single case of a legendary professional applying for amnesty. Therefore, when Vilano proposed this concept, everyone present was silent for a moment, and then exchanged ears and asked each other for relevant information.

"Dragon Knight, is he also a legendary professional?" King Nacini didn't think for long, he held the God of War sword and asked directly.

You must know that most of the dragon knight's strength comes from his mount, the dragon. Davide himself, in fact, is just a high-level warrior and does not meet the criteria for legendary immunity.

"Dragon Knight, isn't it a legendary combat power?" the old magician asked rhetorically, in the Southern Expeditionary Army, Davide was indeed used as a legendary combat power.

This time, King Nacini was caught in the middle of a long exam. There was also a buzz of discussion on the jury's side.

Although the crisis has not yet been resolved, it is finally safe for the time being, and Davide, who was already disheartened, came alive again, he first glanced at Vilaneo with gratitude, and then pleaded pitifully, "Brother Wang, let me go......"

His voice was soft enough to be heard only by King Nacini and the two black-clad swordsmen beside him. The blonde king's heart softened, and he still turned to the jury members who were present. "You think, Legendary Immunity." Is it applicable in this case?"

It was nearly noon, and the white sunlight was shining through the gaps in the clouds. Around the camp of the Middle Route Army, the movement of soldiers and horses continued, and in the center of the camp, the "royal trial" against Davide's case was about to end.

After some discussion. The chief juror, who had gray sideburns, got up and replied, "Your Majesty." We believe that the Dragon Knight can be considered a Legendary Class, but it cannot have full immunity. ”

"What do you mean?" asked King Nachini frowning. During the trial ceremony, all the laws must be explained clearly. Even if he knew what it meant. Make sure bystanders can understand as well.

"In order to preserve the legendary power of the empire, Viscount Davide, as a dragon knight, can be exempted from capital crimes, but not all crimes, and should be punished. The presiding juror explained in a deep voice.

"Is that so......" King Nacini asked, looking at Nerota with some embarrassment, "as the accuser, do you have any objection to this?"

"I—" The boy scratched his head blankly. It took a while to react, but it was immediately interrupted. The lead juror reached out to stop him. "At the conviction stage, the prosecution does not have the right to express its opinion, because this may affect the fairness of the final trial." ”

Nerota was anxious and wanted to defend himself, but Viscount Sirea next to him sighed and waved his hand to signal him not to say more. The boy looked up and found a desolate wry smile on the old viscount's face.

"In the name of the sword and the blood of the lion, I will give a fair judgment......" King Nacini raised his sword again, this time without falling. Davide knew that he would not die, but the hatred in his heart did not diminish in the slightest, and the bitter oath was quietly made and took root in his heart.

"Davide is convicted of massacring civilians, and shall be beheaded on the basis of legendary immunity, exempted from the death penalty, and severely punished with a hundred rods," the solemn voice of King Nacini resounded in the room, "and he shall be dismissed from his rank in the army, expelled from the Imperial army, never to be hired, and after examination by the House of Elders, he shall be stripped of the title of viscount and executed immediately." ”

Davide lay on a special wooden frame, gritted his teeth, and tried not to make a pathetic **.

His shirt was removed, revealing his white back and hips, and the heavy staff fell in turn, making a peculiar "snapping" sound when it came into contact with his flesh. The bruises and bruises of the broken skin are intertwined, like an abstract oil painting.

But Davide could not feel this artistic beauty, and the indescribable humiliation, pain, and resentment made his face distorted, and his heart was even more cursed through gnashing of teeth, even among the king of Nacini.

The black-clothed guards tried to drive away the lively soldiers, but such a rare sight still attracted a large number of onlookers. A dragon knight was spanked in public, which has not happened a few times in the entire history of mankind. What's more, Davide has always been high-flying and domineering, and his popularity in the army is extremely poor, and there are gloating laughter around him from time to time, which makes him subconsciously clench his fists.

"According to the king's will, you must not stay in the camp," said Cartroman, standing aside with his hands in his hands, and whispered, "and you must leave the camp and return to the capital Norman at ...... after the cane is over."

"Oh. Davide nodded sluggishly, his face numb.

"I've set up a tent outside the camp, and you can rest for a few days before you leave. Carter Roman, looking at him with pity, such a rising young star, completely cut off all hope because of his own indiscretions.

"Thank you. Davide replied weakly. Cattroman is here to oversee that he is not lucky enough to resist the staff, and what is the value of that extra care, hehe?

The cane torture continued, and Narota stood on the edge of the field, his emotions extremely complicated. He should have been relieved to see Davide being heavily reprimanded by the scepter, but unexpectedly, it was an indescribable disappointment.

Yes, dozens of lives, in exchange for only a hundred military staffs, how could he not be disappointed? Blood debt was paid for in blood, but that blood did not flow from the severed neck.

Could it be that King Nachinani's so-called "presiding justice" is such a presiding law?

"What are your plans for the future?" At this moment, Sunia leaned over and asked intentionally or unintentionally.

"What?" asked Viscount Sirea in confusion, he was grateful to the other party for helping them enter the king's tent, but he couldn't see through the position of this young staff officer.

"Your Excellency's territory is in the mountains of Goloso, right?" asked Sunia with a smile.

"yes. Viscount Sirea touched his beard and nodded inexplicably.

"I heard that the winter in the Goloso Mountains is bitter cold," Sunia deliberately lowered his voice, "Your Excellency the Viscount is old, why don't you resign from the post of grain protection officer, sell your ancestral property, and live in a warm place?"

The old viscount was still thinking about it, and he had already turned and walked away, wondering if this loyal old man could understand the deep meaning of these words?

... (To be continued......)

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