"I am Tucker from Knowsley District in the north of Tanzania City, where our home is. This witch burned down my house the day before yesterday and also killed two of my cows!"
"And me! My house was all burned down too!"
"My wife! My wife Farah! She was buried in the rubble to save our children!"
"I am Baron Eli Robert from Robert Street near Tanzania City. I also want to accuse this witch hanging on the trial stand. She not only destroyed two courtyards of our Robert family, but also killed our family.
How many servants and servants are there..."
Accusations one after another began to echo over Tanzania City one by one as the figures walked in front of the central high platform, heating up the atmosphere in the area once again. The name was Violet.
As this process evolved, the woman also became the target of criticism. Her face hidden by her drooping hair did not seem to have the slightest intention to refute or resist the trial. Perhaps it was because of her appearance.
In the past, the great magician who was so high on the throne actually ended up like this. The imperial crowd that kept passing in front of the high platform began to become more and more excited. Even some trivial things and unfounded charges were finally passed through the mouths of these people.
She spread the word: "She is the one who stole our things! Thief!"
"She was the one who seduced my husband! This shameless woman!"
"And me! And me! My magic gem was also lost two days ago. It must...must have been taken away by this witch!"
"And me. When I passed by the Windhawk Tavern yesterday, Paul actually told me that I still owed two drinks. How could an upright man like Petrov owe me money for drinks? This witch must have controlled me when I was unconscious.
It disturbed my thoughts and made me go to that tavern and drink two glasses of wine..."
"Is this standard cyberbullying?"
With one hand on her waist, the woman named Xue Ling Huan Bing frowned and looked at the increasingly unscrupulous figures in the distance: "When I heard that, I couldn't help but want to jump down and give them a few slaps.
Woolen cloth."
"Don't make trouble, he is a public enemy now." Duan Qing still supported half of his face with his arm on his knees: "If you go down and say a nice word to our dear great magician, I guarantee that you will be dead in an instant.
They hung him on that cross as an accomplice."
"Why is it a cross? Do all NPCs in this game world believe in religion?" Xue Ling Huanbing looked up at the clear sky above the two people: "If there are gods in this world..."
"If there is a god in this world, then he must be watching all this." Duan Qing's voice also became deeper: "He must also have the most fair evaluation of the Lord of Violet."
"Quiet."
A loud shout then appeared in the center of the high platform, where the blond prince was, and the prince named Chris also became everyone's voice again with this clear shout.
The focus was on attracting everyone's attention by raising his arms and shouting: "Okay, I believe everyone has heard the accusations made by the innocent victim against the prisoner next to me."
"If you were still hesitant before, you must have your own answers by now." His voice paused for a moment, and at the same time he looked around at the people of the empire under the high platform with solemn eyes: "And I, as this The presiding officer of this trial will also accept the decision in your heart in the most ancient and fair way."
"Now." He looked at the eyes of the people in the audience who were quiet again, and the corners of his mouth involuntarily pulled up: "If you think this sinner deserves to die, please raise your hands."
Oh no.
With the stone platform as the center of the circle, the hands raised in unison extended to the streets radiating along the Central Street to the distance of the boiling crowd. The uniform movements even brought up a gust of unknown strong wind, and then raised They all shouted in unison: "Kill her!"
"Kill her!"
"Burn her! Burn her!"
"She deserves it!"
"...did you hear that?"
Withdrawing his open hands, His Royal Highness Prince Chris Frekadreft turned his head with satisfaction, and an uncontrollable smile appeared on his face with his back to those mountains roaring like a tsunami, and then With the slanting sunlight falling, it fell on the face of the great magician who was covered with scars: "This is not that I want to kill you, but the common wish of the people of Tanzania City."
"If it incites the people's desire to obtain, it can also be called a desire."
Her seemingly dull purple hair moved slightly. Violet, who was bathed in the city's shouts of death, finally spoke her voice for the first time since the trial began: "What exactly do you want to prove? What exactly do you want to prove?" What do you want?"
"What do I want... hum."
Walking in front of the other party's messy long hair hanging down, His Royal Highness Prince Chris, who was slightly leaning down, presented the gradually distorted smile in front of Violet: "With your wisdom that can be compared to the vast sea of stars, can it be said that? Can't you see it yet? What I want is you, my dear teacher."
"The deepest hidden greed, and the longing for the forbidden... Haha." Violet took a weak breath, as if she was laughing, and exposed her eyes from the gap in her messy hair. came out: "It is indeed Drenier's child, with extremely crazy blood flowing in his body..."
"This is not due to the bloodline of Emperor Drenir, but the power contained in the bloodline of the Frey Empire."
Gently wiping the hair of the great magician, His Royal Highness Prince Chris glanced up and down at Violet's plump breasts that were still hanging upside down in the air as if they were real: "Madness bestowed upon the founding emperor Frey the destruction of The power of the entire Magic Empire also predates the birth of the Frey Dynasty for thousands of years. It not only creates a reason for the world to look at you differently, but is also the source of strength that drives us to stand on this land."
"Don't you think so?" He waved his hand and pointed in the direction of the imperial people who were still shouting crazily under the high platform behind him: "Only madness can drive us to become a great empire. The people drive us to become an unfailing legend that everyone fears."
"The people of the Empire admire the power brought by the strong, not the so-called madness." Violet tried her best to avoid the heavy breath that was almost close to the tip of her nose, and Violet answered with a tone of voice. A somewhat serious meaning: "Don't turn a deaf ear to what your mother has always taught you. She will cry in the dark."
"This is exactly what she taught me during her lifetime." His Royal Highness, who was still leaning sideways and shouting to the sky, seemed to be tearing open his eyes: "If I had had such powerful power at that time, she wouldn't have
I will die under the groundless accusations made by you who claim to be sages, but in fact you just follow the trend! Hahahahaha!"
He let out several maniacal laughs, and then used his hands that were brought back in front of him to cover up his uncontrollable twisted expression: "Just like this scene now! Look at these pitiful and disgusting people.
Foolish people! As long as you give them a little charity in the form of a strong man, they will become as well-behaved as dogs!"
"...Aren't you afraid that the people below will hear these words?"
"They won't hear it, they'll only hear what they want to believe."
After tapping his chest, His Royal Highness finally straightened up: "Thanks to you, I am now a hero who stood up to protect them, so they have now become lambs who believe in me, and you alone protected Sang
Trius, a great magician who has contributed countless great achievements to magic for hundreds of years, has now become what they call a witch. Isn't this the most beautiful irony?"
"..."
"Okay, my dear teacher."
Looking at the other party's silence again, His Royal Highness Prince Chris finally put away his twisted and sarcastic face: "It's your voice and smile that made me become the first prince I am now, and made me risk my life until today.
, since I can no longer get you, then let me destroy you with my own hands."
"This is..." Several streaks of black energy flashed in the corner of her blurred vision. Violet raised her head slightly and looked at a black scroll that the prince took out from his arms: "What you mentioned before
That contract?"
"Yes, as long as you sign this contract, you will completely become a puppet under my control."
Saying this expressionlessly, His Highness the Prince slowly tore open the sheepskin scroll that exuded a black aura: "Originally, I didn't want to use it, but I didn't expect to end up like this.
You still refuse to bow your head..."
"you!"
"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, I don't need it now anyway."
Smiling and shaking the scroll full of malice in front of the other party, the blond young man slowly walked to the side of the cross: "I just want to see if your tainted soul can be reconciled with the cross.
Those puppets deep in the palace are just as lovable... Oh, what are you worried about? Are you worried about the eyes of those ignorant people?"
"Don't worry, I just need to declare to the outside world that this is a letter filled with your self-confessed guilt." He took out a pocket knife that he carried with him, and his hands gradually moved to one of the great magician's arms that was bound by runic iron chains.
In front of an arm: "The process is very simple. I just need you to use your own blood to put a handprint on the contract, and then take advantage of the moment when the magic contract takes effect."
boom.
A crisp cracking sound then appeared in front of the hands he was about to raise just now. It was the sound made when several magic chains wrapped around Violet's right hand suddenly disintegrated into countless fragments, and there was a trace of scratches on his face.
The blond man with several bloodstains whose words were disrupted seemed to be frozen for a moment in this sudden change, and then he covered the side of his face and stepped back suddenly: "You, how could you?"
"The suppression rune can only inhibit the flow of magic elements in the magician's body, but it cannot prevent the gathering and operation of the magic elements themselves." Violet moved her broken right hand slightly and regained its freedom, then lowered half of her body and said.
A few weak chuckles: "So if you only need to operate the part between the elemental diversions to create a small flame burst..."
"Guard! Guard!"
"Don't be afraid, I don't have the ability to restore all magic circuits."
Pulling hard on the other chains that were still wrapped around her body, the very weak purple-haired woman raised her head for the third time: "I just want to prove that you are not ready at all to restrain a great magician.
Just preparation."
"And you, crazy and pitiful Prince Chris." Amidst the frightened sounds of countless citizens of Tanzania City who had sensed something was wrong, and the rapid footsteps of the surrounding imperial royal guards rushing to the high platform, she stood firm.
He lifted up his chest that was vaguely visible between the long and scattered hair: "Even if I become a sinner in the eyes of the entire continent, I will never become the forbidden love of you and your Fleur family."
"You, what do you want to do?" As if aware that the woman in front of him was still empty of magic energy, His Royal Highness Prince Chris boldly crossed the defense line formed by the royal guards: "Behind me there are forty-eight imperial royal magicians.
The master and the compound anti-magic array they brought! You can't escape my grasp!"
"Want to forcefully change my fate to your advantage? The powers you respect alone are not enough."
A faint light began to condense on the fingertips of her lowered right hand. Violet, who was hanging in front of the cross, slowly smiled: "If you want to put my soul into the palm of your hand, you have to take it out."
Some more powerful awareness will do.”
"For example, this one I have now." She raised the ray of light that was gathered at her fingertips, and then showed a small ball of light in front of the blond man and the gold-armored guards: "This one must die.
Can you stop the awakening?"
"Wait, wait a minute!" His Royal Highness, who understood what the other party wanted to do, shouted and stretched out his hands: "You can't do this, you"
"Elemental Nova."
The brilliant light covered everyone's field of vision as Violet muttered the last four words. At the same time, it completely covered up the elegant smile that the purple-haired magician finally showed, and exploded.
The incoming elemental impact was then reflected in the clear sky of Tanzania City with violent four-color flames. At the same time, a huge fireball rose from the center of the cross on the stone platform: "So strong
The explosion... is indeed a very artistic ending."
Slowly slapping his hands, Duan Qing, who was sitting on the roof, smiled and praised himself, while Xue Ling Huan Bing, who was also watching this scene, also twitched the corner of his mouth, but his right hand could not help but
He pressed the ground on the hilt of his sword: "What's next? The person is dead now."
"Of course it will be my turn next."
Facing the sweeping wind, Duan Qing slowly stood up from the ground, and then in Xue Ling Huan Bing's gradually widening eyes, his body turned into white light that gradually disappeared: "In the previous battle, I
Haven't you always wanted to know how it broke into your spiritual world?"
"Stand here and take a good look. You will understand it in a moment."
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