Hearing this, Jarwendark frowned, but Oren's face became a little more mocking.
Not caring what the humans in front of him thought, the yordles continued to speak.
"But he said he didn't care. After all, he was a foreigner. As long as he could join Demacia, that was indeed the case. With hard work, the villagers of Demacia tried to accept him, and he also gained a We were living in a temporary residence until this morning, when a tragic scene happened on the road near the Forest of Silence."
Bobby's voice was filled with suppressed anger.
"I just came down from Green Teeth Peak and saw him being captured by soldiers. He tried to escape, but was stabbed in the heart by the soldier's sword. I didn't even react when he died. Silly I stupidly stopped on the way down the mountain."
Looking at the human in front of him angrily, Bobby said coldly.
"Because the soldier was still holding three people, I chased him smoothly. At that time, I said that I could testify for Nobold. I said that Nobold was not a spy of Noxus, but the soldier didn't care about this at all! He... …”
"Okay, Bobby, leave it to me...
Jarvan, I think you should give an explanation for this matter."
Knowing that his yordle friend could not suppress his anger, Oren stepped forward and stopped Poppy behind him.
"Don't worry, I will give an explanation. In Demacia, no one can kill innocent people indiscriminately."
Jiawendark turned his head and looked at Bunilis, and said in a deep voice.
"Find that soldier here, I want to interrogate him personally!"
"yes."
Bunilis agreed and came back soon.
Under the gaze of Oren and Angry Bobby, a soldier wearing leather silver armor and a fine sword at his waist was brought over. The soldier was first stunned at the yordle who was glaring at him, and then he knelt down to Jarwendark. A salute was made.
"Lord Jarvan."
"Horn, let me ask you, did you kill Nobold?"
He didn't know which unlucky sword-death soul 'Nobord' was, but he was deeply impressed by the Yodels he had argued with, which reminded Horn quickly of the lame man who wanted to run away after just asking a few words. Barbarian old cripple.
"Yes, my lord, I killed that Noxian spy with my own hands."
"Why do you say he is a spy?"
Bobby glared at Horn angrily, but Horn just looked at Javindark.
"Because after I questioned his identity, he chose to run away. If he was not a spy, why did he run away? He must have wanted to return to Noxus to report and pass on the secrets stolen in Demacia."
"Yordles..."
Jiawen looked at Bobby, but was interrupted by Bobby.
"My name is Bobby! He's talking nonsense! Nobold is not a spy at all!"
Not wanting to argue with the always rude Yodles, Jarwendark asked in a deep voice.
"Bobby, please don't get excited. Let me ask you, you just said that you saw Nobold running away first, and then Horn drew his sword, right?"
Bobby was stunned, and Oren's face darkened.
Looking at Bunilis, Jiawen's face remained stern, but his heart felt relieved.
"If according to what you said, Nobold was not a spy, then why did he choose to escape after Horn's cross-examination? Instead of waiting for review like the others? As long as three people can be found to prove that he is not a spy, he can be released, then Why did he run away?"
"He, he...may be, afraid, yes, he is afraid... He said that he always felt that the Demacians looked down on him... He must have mistakenly thought that Horn wanted to kill him, so he... he just
……escape……"
"That's enough, Bobby, don't say any more."
Poppy was stunned, and then lowered his head in despair, with his long bent ears and two big braids hanging down feebly.
Oren stopped Poppy's incoherent speech, bowed to Jarvindark, and said in a deep voice.
"Clan Chief Jarvan, it seems that this matter is a misunderstanding... However, I still advise Chief Jarvan to treat refugees more carefully. If there is really a manslaughter, it will undoubtedly be a disaster for Demacia.
A disaster, we need more tolerant policies to treat refugees."
"Of course, General Oren."
Nodding with a smile, Gavindark motioned for Horn to step back.
"I think this yordle is very good. She has been with you for a long time. She was in the team before we settled here. She is also very familiar with the people in Demacia. It is better to leave the matter of identifying spies to her.
What do you think? As long as she says it's okay, I will let her go."
Oren turned to look at the depressed Bobby, knowing that it was Gavindark who was helping both parties step down.
At this point, Nobold's matter can only end here. Whether it was an unjust killing or not, it cannot be investigated further without being justified.
"Bobby? Look..."
Poppy raised his head, looked at the worried eyes of his human friend Oren, and could only say a dull 'hmm'.
This is already the best result.
Gazing at the two of them, Jarvindark smiled.
"Then that's the end of the matter."
…
The two left the center of the settlement, scanning the newly built buildings in their peripheral vision, but Bobby was not as happy as before.
Her friend Nobold died, but she had no way to redress his injustice. This cruel fact made the yordle lose all energy.
Oren looked at his Yodel friends and felt a little worried.
"Bobby, don't be too sad.
We have done our best. Nobold's death is no longer a worthless death. He helped other refugees. He made you a reviewer of refugees. Since Jarvan said this, he will definitely not let soldiers go again.
By killing people on your own initiative, it can be said that Nobold saved many people, you..."
"I understand, Oren..."
As he spoke sadly, Bobby slumped his shoulders.
"I just suddenly discovered that some things are not what I want to do...
I have always thought that the order and rules that Oren showed when you led the tour group through the wilderness and successfully arrived in Demacia were a great and good thing, but now I think, if such order and rules were adopted by others
If the result you control is not a good result..."
Hearing what the Yodle said, the man was startled. In a trance, he seemed to have seen the scene again when Poppy suddenly jumped out of the grass and asked himself a question before arriving in the land of Demacia.
Lively, optimistic, kind, not afraid of authority, willing to help others...
Among all the people in the army, only this little blue-skinned Yodel girl dared to attack her crotch with all her strength, as if her crotch was equipped with a piece of steel plate armor.
He didn't know if the above-mentioned good characters were the nature of all Yodles, but he knew that this should be Bobby's nature, and Bobby shouldn't be as depressed as he is now.
"If we are not satisfied with the result, we will change it. Isn't this the reason for our efforts? Demacia is like a baby that has just started to learn to walk. Everything has just begun."
Squatting down, Oren stretched out his hand to soothe Bobby's little head. His tough man's voice was rough, but gentle like a mother who had just given birth to a new life.
"We will always encounter setbacks and difficulties in this life. We can be sad, but we can never be defeated. If we all lose, then who will change these injustices?"
Feeling Oren's warmth, Poppy raised his head, stretched out his little hand, and gently held Oren's thumb.
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