Rhodes' right hand violently jerked outward, breaking the string of his soul.
Gregor's huge body collapsed to the ground like a puppet with its strings cut off.
Light gray flying dust rose from his body and sank into Rhodes' body like a thin line.
A small line of text flashed past my eyes.
【The Soul of Sigurd Gregor】
OK!
Rhodes smiled.
I finally killed this disgusting slug!
Public execution!
The companions who were killed by him would probably be able to rest in peace if they knew how the culprit died.
Hum.
So what if you tell me flowers? Aren’t you going to kill me?
"Soul Blast" is the real magical skill. As long as you dig it in, you will never die.
The power of [Psychic Quintet] is still not up to expectations. Maybe Qingyu is right. There is something wrong with the way he uses it, and the psionic power is too weak, only the second level.
In the court hall.
The deathly silence lasted for several seconds before causing an uproar.
"Killed!"
"He killed someone!"
The people in the judgment seat stood up suddenly.
These high-level big shots couldn't believe their eyes.
In the main hall of the trial court, one person on trial actually killed another person on trial in full view of everyone.
This is simply unheard of.
Whether it was the bishop of the Holy Church, the consuls of the Royal City Government Affairs Office, or the chief judges of the Internal Affairs Judgment Office, they all turned pale with horror.
The king's envoy also stood up and activated his spiritual vision.
Before his eyes, Gregor's soul had dissipated.
This means that he is completely dead and cannot be saved no matter what method is used.
This newborn student, who was like a baby in their eyes, actually killed a high-level combatant with one blow?
No one dares to believe it.
Although Gregor's psychic power has been suppressed to the third level, where is this place?
It is an important place for the entire Trorian Kingdom to enforce laws, and it is the majesty of the kingdom!
Murders can actually happen here.
Are the guards in the court of justice just decorations?
Are the black stone shackles on the interrogator fake?
Are the security measures in the main hall just superficial?
The Grand Inquisitor felt that his whole back was filled with ice and he shouted wildly: "Guard! Guard! Catch him!"
The guards in the main hall just woke up from a dream. They had not seen an accident in the main hall of the trial court for decades. The process of the trial had been burned into their minds like a steel stamp, making them unable to react for a while.
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The next moment, guards wearing golden armor appeared next to Rhodes, and golden light appeared in their hands, locking Rhodes like a cage.
The guards in the Tribunal are all fire bearers whose soul characteristics are "cage".
A guard stepped forward and took the spirit gun from his hand.
A presiding judge took the spirit spear and inspected it for a moment.
"The limited edition Crow-type spirit gun 'Raven' produced by Seamans Factory in 1301 has a strong shooting mode and the bullets are specially made."
With a livid face, he turned to question the warden.
"How did you search? How did you bring him in?"
The warden was sweating profusely and kept saying: "Impossible, this is impossible. We have searched him many times, and there is obviously nothing on him!"
The presiding judge put the spirit spear directly into his face.
"Then what is this, tell me."
The warden's lips pursed and he was speechless.
The chief judge sternly said: "Strict investigation! Give me a strict investigation!"
"Conspiracy!"
shouted one of the adjudicators.
"This is a conspiracy! He is the murderer, a doomsday cultist lurking in, there is no mistake!"
"Yes, the case can be characterized. Gregor is our hero, and Rhodes is the traitor of mankind! He used his psychedelic ability to deceive most people's senses, and created the appalling Sword Pass attack, which led to a
One hundred and twenty-one people lost their lives, and 32 combatants died! Among them were many outstanding commanders, teachers, instructors, and students with great potential. Our losses are immeasurable."
"I believe that this extremely evil guy should be handed over to the Internal Affairs Bureau immediately, and His Excellency Manolo Bana, who is best at soul interrogation, can conduct a special examination on him and dig out all the secrets in his soul."
Rhodes' expression remained unchanged from beginning to end, and he glanced at the man indifferently.
Okay, I’ll remember you, another pest.
When I get out, I will kill all of you pests.
This is not only to seal the unbearable past, but also to pay tribute to the fallen companions.
I am totally different from the doomsday believers!
His fearless appearance made the noise in the courtroom grow louder and louder. Killing someone in court not only made them feel that he was flouting the law, but also made them feel that they were offended.
"Unforgivable!"
"Take him to jail!"
"Trolian law cannot be blasphemed!"
But the king's envoy had a different view.
"Wait."
He stopped his raging condemnation and turned his attention to Rhodes.
"Rod, do you know what you are doing?"
Rhodes said coldly: "Of course I know."
The special envoy stared into his eyes: "Why do you want to kill him?"
"Why can't we kill doomsday believers?"
There was an uproar at the trial seat.
A chief judge shouted: "You are the doomsday cultist!"
Rhodes sneered: "Please think about it with your ass, how many doomsday cultists I have killed before? The Polluter Sect was severely damaged by me, the Black Priest was killed by me, and I reminded you of the Sunstone Contamination Incident, a great judge
What is it? There are nine more in the royal city. If the Sun Stone pollutes the fire, wouldn’t the impact be hundreds of times greater than killing this waste?"
In an instant, there was silence on the trial bench.
This is what they are most confused about. Judging from Rhodes' resume, the possibility of him being a Doomsday Cult is extremely low. Otherwise, if the leader of the Doomsday Cult paid such a high price to send him to lurk in the royal city, it would be just to kill a big man.
Judge?
Did they eat too much poop?
"Then you can't kill people like this!"
One of the consuls shouted: "If you are innocent, why don't you let the trial continue?"
Rhodes said nonchalantly: "I can't bear to stand with a doomsday cultist on trial, while he is still confusing right and wrong on the stage, talking nonsense, and fooling you idiots who don't know right from wrong until you can't tell the difference between east, west, and north."
."
"What did you say?"
"Arrogant, bold!"
"We can't be deceived!"
But there are also some people who hold objections.
"Based on his previous experiences, we know that he is a strong humanist who hates all doomsday believers. He has never left any doomsday believers alive."
"The doomsday sect killed all his relatives, which is understandable."
"If Greg really did what he said, then he also murdered his comrades and companions. His behavior is also understandable."
"Everyone!"
A chief adjudicator loudly said: "Lord Gregor can't be a doomsday cultist! He is confusing concepts."
"Yes, doomsday believers are all unreasonable lunatics, and anything they can do is possible."
"Yes, otherwise how could he bring in the spirit spear? How could he kill Gregor silently? This was a premeditated act."
"I didn't even notice anyone was behind Gregor before he fired."
"He must have used evil psychedelic techniques to deceive us."
The special envoy looked at Rhodes and said in a deep voice: "Can you explain?"
Rhodes said dullly: "You said that my fire source is a black rice bucket. Is it weird to put something else in the rice bucket?"
Everyone in the judgment seat looked at each other.
They had already heard this explanation. In the survivor's statements, they repeatedly mentioned that Rhodes had repeatedly brought out the supplies they were in urgent need of, otherwise Jianguan would have been lost long ago.
Features and abilities similar to space storage are documented in the Big Library.
However, it has not appeared in Trorian for a long time.
"This is so strange. Your black rice bucket covers too many areas, doesn't it? Can one kind of fire accommodate so many laws?"
One bishop asked: "How much storage space do you have?"
Rhodes replied casually: "I don't know, but I can't save too much."
"Then how did you conceal your aura and psychic powers?"
Rhodes showed off the necklace around his neck.
"Mist Necklace."
Everyone's eyes widened, and one judge asked in surprise: "Isn't this the spiritual item of Lord Qingyu? Why is it on you?"
The chief judge shouted: "He must have stolen it. He actually stole the valuables from the guardian. It is an unpardonable crime and he should be executed on the spot!"
Rhodes sneered: "Shut your stupid mouth, she gave this to me."
"You lied!"
Rhodes said coldly: "If you don't believe me, you can ask."
The scene suddenly became quiet.
No one has gone in-depth on this topic. What if it is really a gift?
Doesn’t that involve the matter in the battle for the king’s candidate position?
The Supreme Council is now very angry about this kind of thing, and has issued a ban. All matters involving candidates will be handled by the Elders, and anyone involved will be severely punished.
Qingyu, the candidate for the king, ordered her cronies to murder the right-hand man of Jon, the other candidate.
This is not something they can handle.
Seeing their speechless looks, Rhodes felt a huge stone fall in his heart.
Although he received assurance from Miss Qingyu, he was not sure how high her status was and whether she could protect him in such a matter.
Now it seems that it is just as she said, there is nothing to worry about.
Rhodes is more confident. He has completed the task so beautifully. How about some reward? What should I want?
Hey hey hey hey.
The special envoy did not continue the discussion on this topic. After a few seconds of silence, he asked: "How did you kill him with one blow?"
"Grass."
"What did you say?"
"Grass, my fire."
A judge who has carefully studied Rhodes' detailed files explained: "This fire type has the ability to squeeze souls. It can squeeze its own soul to obtain excess spiritual energy, and it can also squeeze the souls of others to cause harm."<
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"But is it too strong?" A bishop couldn't help asking: "The soul will disappear in an instant."
The special envoy asked: "What are the conditions for your ability to be activated? Where is the limit?"
Rhodes replied casually: "The condition is that you need to hit the soul flaw. I don't know the limit. At present, anyone who is hit by me will die."
There was a sound of exclamation from the judgment seat.
This is something they have never seen before.
A chief priest said softly: "Should we let him try the deformed demon meat? We can't find a way to kill it."
His words were met with glares, and someone coughed loudly to cover up his voice.
There was a slight smile in the eyes of the special envoy, but he immediately put it away and continued to ask in a cold and calm voice: "Is there any flaw in Gregor's soul? He has the rare property of the Death Abyss and is extremely difficult to kill." Rhodes replied: "My specially made spirit-sealing bullets can impact the soul, hinder spiritual energy, and create flaws."
The special envoy glanced at the Grand Judge, who immediately understood and raised his voice: "Bring up his spirit spear."
The judge handed the spirit spear to the Grand Chief Judge, who handed it to the special envoy respectfully.
The special envoy took a look: "This seems to be Lauren's gun."
Push the gun body and take out the spirit-sealing bullet inside.
Everyone focused their attention.
I saw that this bullet was not much different from ordinary real silver bullets, except that it had many psychic lines on its body.
He used two fingers to hold the bottom of the bullet and pointed the tip of the bullet at his temple. With a flash of psychic energy from his fingertips, the bullet shot out quickly and hit his temple with a bang.
The spirit-sealing bullet smashed into pieces, and tiny shiny stardust scattered into the air.
The special envoy nodded slightly: "The spirit-breaking effect is very strong, probably only slightly worse than the Disaster Throwing Knife. What is the production recipe?"
Rhodes did not hesitate and said directly: "Ten real silver bullets, three parts spirituality, and one gram of star ruby powder."
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Originally, it also needed a bit of humanity, but Rhodes was not sure if this was normal material, so he omitted it.
The special envoy looked slightly moved: "The finished product is ten pieces?"
"Yes."
There was some commotion in the courtroom.
A senior defense minister said: "This is very cost-effective. We can completely install some on a limited basis as a supplement to conventional combat capabilities."
"It's fake! He's lying to us! It's more than half the price of the Disaster Throwing Knife, and the effect is almost the same. This is simply impossible."
Rhodes sneered and said: "You give me the materials and I can make it."
Anyway, it’s just a loss of humanity, it doesn’t matter.
The man was immediately speechless.
The special envoy continued to ask: "Can the production plan be made public?"
Rhodes shook his head: "It seems to be my instinct to make it, I don't know the specific method."
The special envoy nodded slightly.
This is understandable. There are many production staff in the royal city who rely on their unique abilities to create items, which cannot be copied by others.
The Disaster Throwing Knife is also a product of this kind.
"How many can you make in a day?"
Rhodes thought for a moment. Shitai's production of soul-sealing bullets is fully automatic and only takes about ten seconds. However, he cannot stay in a dream all day, otherwise many flaws will be exposed.
"About a hundred."
The special envoy nodded slightly: "This quantity is enough, as an optional supplementary item."
"Wait!"
The chief adjudicator shouted: "Why are we discussing these? Isn't he a murderer? We are extremely powerful, but we still lack something like him?"
The judgment seat was quiet, no one answered his words.
The senior defense minister said: "It's a bit lacking. Although we don't often use spiritual guns as weapons, we can still try to use them in critical moments when our spiritual energy is exhausted. If we can interrupt the monster's spiritual energy operation and cause it to freeze and freeze, maybe
It can save a life."
Some senior researchers from the Industrial Machinery Research Institute also said: "His fire is very strange. We have never seen such a strong fire. Perhaps we can study it in depth and reveal more secrets of the soul to us."
"Yes, he is still a fully psychic visionary with great potential and strong practical combat capabilities. We are so short of people now..."
The adjudicator shouted: "He is a doomsday cultist!"
"This is unlikely."
A bishop said flatly.
"Now that I think about it, except for Gregor's words, Rhodes has almost no possibility of being a doomsday cultist. You said that he uses psychedelic magic to confuse our thinking. This statement is inherently untenable. We have never heard of this ability.
, and if according to what Gregor said, his ability must be able to affect the entire sword pass, confuse the perception of third-level combatants, and must be activated all the time, which is really unbelievable."
"But he killed Gregor! He's a murderer!"
The bishop fell silent.
It is a fact that Gregor was killed, and it is difficult for people to believe that the Chancellor is a doomsday cultist.
One person whispered: "But Gregor is dead..."
"Rhodes has so many functions..."
The chief judge glared angrily, and the voice gradually became quieter, but most people also had some thoughts in their minds.
The special envoy thought for a moment and then asked: "Rhode, can you explain what is going on with your immortality?"
Rhodes said casually: "I just used the deflection of light. When light propagates in the air of different densities, it will undergo strange deflections, resulting in distortion of the image seen, just like when we see fish in the water.
, I just used this to interfere with their vision."
As soon as he finished speaking, the senior researcher jumped up almost immediately and said loudly: "That's right! That's it! We finally have someone among us who is willing to fight with the truth. You must understand that flesh and blood are very fragile. Only
Steel and industrial machinery are our only way out in the future!"
He kept talking about his theory, but no one wanted to listen.
Everyone is thinking about this matter silently.
If Rhodes and Gregor are not doomsday cultists, then this matter is obviously the battle between Qingyu and Jon for the throne. Both sides use the dark tide to attack each other's party members, frame up, and use all possible means. It is completely
Regardless of the interests of the Trorian Kingdom and even the entire human race.
No matter what, this kind of thing must be prohibited.
The king of Trolian must not be born in this environment, and both Qingyu and Jon must be punished.
Especially Qingyu, she actually ordered her people to kill people in public in the court, which is really lawless.
But they have not yet reached a conclusion on how to deal with it.
Unconsciously, everyone's eyes were focused on the king's special envoy.