Chapter 502 You will not be disappointed! (Happy New Year's Eve!)
Execution platform.
This was the only bloody place in the originally noble city.
The noble council of the Golden Age would execute erring nobles here.
The emperor is guilty of the same crime as the common people.
Nobles are also subject to the constraints of the law, and they must pay the corresponding price for committing crimes.
At least... the nobles in the past would strictly enforce this rule, and at least ten dukes were executed here.
However, this place has not been used for a long time.
Not to mention big nobles like the Duke, even barons and even knights have not set foot here for many years.
Of course it's not because the nobles of this era are role models, it's just that they didn't get the justice they deserved.
In this era, there is an unwritten rule among nobles.
"Nobles do no wrong."
Even if a noble breaks the law, or even commits an outrageous crime, he will not be sentenced to death. At most, he will have to pay some money to solve the problem.
In Jia Silin's memory, the execution platform in the noble city was just a place with more symbolic significance than actual significance.
However, when he saw the crowd of people kneeling on the execution platform, he knew...
Today, this place is definitely not a tourist attraction.
There will be blood here!
Unlike the nervous Jia Silin, Ning Feng glanced at the execution platform casually, then turned around and walked to the other side.
Not far from the execution platform, there was an open space that was deliberately cleared and filled with people standing in solemn silence.
There, there were dozens of corpses covered with cloth.
Jia Silin knew the identity of the corpse from the serious expressions of those people. It was a soldier of the Prophet who died in this riot.
Although well prepared, there were still casualties in the sudden battle.
Seventy-two people.
This is not the first time such a tragedy has occurred.
Since that day ten years ago, the Prophet's Society has ceased to maintain its legendary record of zero casualties.
They start taking casualties like everyone else.
But this did not cause the Prophets to collapse, and there was not even any turmoil.
Because, the Lord Prophet is still walking in front of them!
And they can finally start to share the burden on his shoulders, and are no longer just poor people under his protection.
Just like they swore.
The prophet will be the sword that the prophet points forward and the shield that protects the prophet's back.
They enjoy it as much as they can eat it.
The crowd silently parted in front of Ning Feng, and everyone stared at the prophet who was walking slowly.
Walking to the bodies of the soldiers who died in the riot, Ning Feng watched them quietly.
"You did a great job."
The eyes were gentle and calm, as if they were still alive.
"I'm proud of you."
As if he was having a conversation with his departed companions, Ning Feng's eyes swept across each of their faces, etching their faces in his heart.
He said:
"As I promised, I will continue to lead you forward."
"There will only be me in front of you."
After saying that, he turned around and walked towards the execution platform.
This time she didn't follow him. Jia Silin stayed where she was and watched him go away.
Towards the execution platform, step by step
Although she couldn't see Ning Feng's face, Jia Silin somehow felt emotions from Ning Feng's back.
He seemed a little sad.
But besides the sadness, there was also a part that Jia Silin couldn't distinguish.
It's like anger, but compared to anger, it's a little too calm.
"Is he angry?"
Are you angry about the deaths of those people?
Among the Prophets, the Silver Alliance, the captured descendants of the golden nobles, the shadows hiding in the dark... Under everyone's gaze, Ning Feng stood still on the execution platform.
Looking around, he finally looked up at the sky, then lowered his head calmly.
Dong Dong.
The thorn stick tapped lightly, causing the sounds in the square to disappear, leaving only the crackling sound of flames burning in the distance.
He said:
"From now on, the nobles of the Golden Age will completely withdraw from the stage of history."
The golden age has now disappeared and has completely come to an end.
Both the desperate nobles and those members of the Silver Alliance who succeeded in standing in line at the last moment felt a little overwhelmed at this moment.
Nobility will also become history.
Everything they had insisted on was destroyed at this moment.
"But the glory that belongs to the nobility has not disappeared."
!!!
Countless people raised their eyes and looked at the prophet on the high platform in disbelief.
"I accepted the loyalty of the Silver Alliance, and they officially became part of the Prophetic Society."
Jasleen:!!!
Her mouth opened slightly, Jia Silin did not expect that the prophet would announce it to the outside world at this moment.
"The aristocratic system is backward, but they are not without merit."
"I hope you can remember the beliefs you insist on at this moment and don't degenerate into the guy you hate the most."
Smiling, he released the scepter in his hand.
The scepter did not fall down, but the thorns on it suddenly became active, then swelled and spread!
laugh!
Thorns of blood grow wantonly, covering the mouths of sinners, piercing their flesh, and thirsty for their blood.
Whether they were original members of the Prophet Society or new members of the still-shaking Silver Alliance, everyone present was deeply shocked!
This scene is bloody and ferocious, without mercy at all, but it has a strange and twisted beauty.
This was the first time that the prophet showed his extraordinary abilities in front of everyone.
Lowering his head, Ning Feng looked at the Silver Alliance and said calmly:
"I will always watch you."
!!!
Creepy!
The small and medium-sized nobles who were still a little complacent suddenly realized that the man in front of them was not an ignorant child who could be easily coaxed.
This is a miracle walking on earth!
Almost, a living...human god.
Don't deceive.
Don't be disobedient.
Do not blaspheme.
So, driven by fear, they put away their little thoughts and knelt tremblingly before the prophet.
Pray for His tolerance and mercy.
But unlike other fearful Alliance members, Jasleen read the meaning in the prophet's eyes.
That sentence was not a threat...but an exhortation.
Because he chose to believe, he would watch it personally.
【Do not disappoint me.】
Jia Silin knelt down unconsciously.
Toward the man who will lead them forward.
This time, he was more pious and respectful than in the secret room.
"yes!"
You won't be disappointed!
Jia Silin knew that he would follow behind this adult.
Whether before life or after death.
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Everyone dispersed, and only Ning Feng and the shriveled corpse behind him were left on the execution ground.
He raised his head, looked at the golden eyes that only he could see in the sky, and smiled.
This time, Ning Feng did not turn into dust, but spoke softly.