"After investigation, it was found that he had apostatized a long time ago. The military priest Alan concealed his serious fault of not attending mass." The gray-haired chief priest Lal sat firmly on the high chair with his hands folded on his knees.
Said slowly.
This was a small meeting in the Military Privy Council, with only the highest-ranking senators participating. According to the unwritten rules within the Yuanjiao Church, great evil should not be promoted as it would damage the honor of the Platonic people.
"We thought that enough punishment would make the former grand captain obedient and more susceptible to the command of the Senate. No one expected that it would reach this point. This incident was too bloody and terrible." Uza sat on the high seat.
Above, the black cloak forms a graceful streamlined cloak, and the voice is always so soft but extremely firm.
"There is a peerless horse, but it is so unruly that it hurts its owner. It is useless to whip and beat it with a goading stick. What should we do with it?" Prime Minister Nahuatl, who was sitting in the center, finally spoke leisurely.
These words made everyone silent. The Senate must be convened during the day. The setting sun outside the lattice window of this small meeting was shining on the blue waves of the Anahita Sea. The room was slightly dark. This was a secret meeting.
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"We should try our best to prevent the spread and subsequent fermentation of this matter. Now the main forces of Plato's fleet and the Knights are fighting fiercely on the front line, thousands of light years apart. If this matter spreads, it will shake the morale of the military." He looks smart and capable.
Osning suggested that as Ahir's successor, the new defense envoy showed a completely different aura from the noble princely temperament of his predecessor. He was a cautious and steady middle-aged official. "Almost everyone present
The members of the knights all joined the fight between the two sides, and they are not punishable by law. Besides, they are Plato's most elite knights, so just send them to the front line."
Everyone agreed.
"As for Deacon Kalki..." Osning stopped.
The meeting once again fell into awkward silence.
"So many people died at the scene, not even one more person." Privy Councilor Xuanyuan Zeng suddenly spoke, "It would be reasonable if Kalki died in this 'bloody contest' provoked by himself.
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Almost everyone present took a deep breath.
"Death in secret?" Uza bluntly pointed out.
"As the highest-ranking military aristocrat, Kalki had made great military exploits for Plato before the incident. Even if he rebelled, he would still be spared death." Osning opened his eyes wide and retorted nervously, "The most serious punishment is
It is to exile the 'Suyata Ring' and secretly grant death...it is against the law."
"There is no precedent for imposing death secretly. As an unwritten customary law, it only needs the approval of the three elders. This is also the law. Apostates also deserved to be executed hundreds of years ago." The chief priest said calmly.
Navarre nodded and gently turned down the cloak of his burqa.
This de facto ruler of Plato comes from the "Xuanwu" human race. He has a broad forehead, a very delicate dark olive skin color, a towering aquiline nose raised at the base of the mountain, and looks dignified. There is an obvious line between his eyebrows due to long-term worry and frowning.
His fine lines and eyes were as sharp as an eagle, revealing an extremely wise and capable temperament.
The other two elders also took off their black cloaks and hats - Xuanyuan Zengzhu has a long black beard, upturned eyebrows, and the graceful demeanor of a high-ranking East Asian official, while Uza is obviously the youngest woman among them, and even
She can be considered very gorgeous, with skin as dark as silk, plump lips, and sparkling eyes.
"Now, we no longer need to cover up for him. If the former White Tiger Grand Commander cannot obey the orders of the Senate, then we cannot let him be used by others." Nawalt raised his head high.
"This is too much! It's unfair!" Osning objected.
"Osning, you know, we have no choice. You know this better than us!" Xuanyuan Zeng showed the momentum of Plato's highest military officer. "You also know better than us, there is no justice in this world."
The defense caused cold sweat to break out on his forehead. He knew that he was isolated, and the "three elders" had formed a steel-like alliance.
"Darkness has fallen, and there is a curfew in Putuologa. It's time for us to leave..." the Prime Minister said softly, looking at the deep sea outside the window where the last light had disappeared.
Darkness is about to cover everything——
Escorted by a small team of robot military police, Kalki staggered through the long corridor made of thick walls of the military prison, with only the dim light coming from the small window at the top.
A gray-haired senior official of the Military Commission walked in, surrounded by three attendants. He looked like an old green dragon knight, tall and straight, with a chilling air.
"I am Geng, the eldest judge of Plato's Military Council. The Privy Council meeting has signed your death sentence. Deacon Chalki, do you have anything else to explain? We will try our best to meet your request within the scope of the law."
For a moment, Kalki's eyes were completely straight, staring blankly ahead, his facial muscles twitching slightly.
"Do you have any request? The death penalty will be carried out after dawn, you have enough time." The Supreme Judge saw that he was as stunned as a statue, and continued to remind him in a cold tone.
"They will kill me without trial..." he said with difficulty, as if he suddenly suffered from aphasia.
The end of the temperament of doing whatever you want is like this.
"Writing a suicide note, eating a sumptuous breakfast, attending mass, giving consolation or confession at the end of the life, bathing and changing clothes..." Zigeng continued, looking at the most daring military prisoner in Plato's history with a solemn look.
Kalki was wearing a black Sheva robe, which was obviously stained with blood and gave off a foul smell. His blond hair fell to one side, his haggard face was covered with brassy stubble, and his blue eyes were wide open, as if
I haven't accepted the reality from the horror yet.
"I fought for Plato for fourteen years and killed so many Gaians..." He unconsciously spread his hands and stared at these big hands with very beautiful lines and white fingers, as if he was looking at
As if his hands were full of blood, "In the end, one of my own people wanted to kill me."
Zi Geng was silent for a moment and said: "You should have expected such an outcome before you dared to start a bloody contest and destroy the unity of the knights. You are no longer a child!"
"Yes! But I didn't expect that one day I would die in the hands of my own people! You would treat me like this!... You shouldn't treat a dog that has sold its life so heartlessly and unjustly!"
"No, this is the last dignity given to you by the Privy Council. You will be given the funeral of the fallen. In the future historical narrative, you died in the Gaian attack on Grendel."