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“Okay…” Dadalia looked regretful.

He simply shifted his gaze from Jiang Bai's popcorn bucket to the judge's bench below.

It can only be said that he is indeed the person who has caused the conflict, whom he has approved of. He has only been in Fontaine for a short time, but he has already found the murderer of the cold case that has plagued Fontaine for 20 years.

“Miss Navia, who do you wish to accuse?” Navia’s voice was authoritative from the high platform.

Navia answered without hesitation, “Marcelle, the president of the Cabrière Chamber of Commerce!”

Navilette's expression didn't change much; he was merely reiterating the seriousness of the trial as an official statement.

"Let me reiterate to you, Ms. Navia, accusations are very serious matters; they mean you will bear corresponding responsibility. If the accusations ultimately prove unfounded, you will also be held liable for false accusation, depending on the circumstances. Even so, do you still intend to make the accusations?"

"It sounds serious, but the punishment isn't that serious..."

Jiang Bai wasn't sure what the sentence would be, or what the basis for the sentence would be. He didn't even have the heart to look at Fontaine's thick legal text.

However, literally speaking, being accused of false accusation is not a big deal.

Jiang Bai glanced at D'Artagnan beside him, "It might not even be as bad as offending the Executor of the Fools."

False accusations won't get you killed, but offending the Executors of the Fools is dangerous.

Although each executive officer has a different personality, and some may not care about these things, just because the superiors don't care doesn't mean the soldiers below won't.

Sometimes soldiers care more about their superiors' honor than their superiors do.

D'Artagnan shrugged. "Offending you is clearly a bigger offense than offending me."

This grudge has been held for far too long.

"So you'd better not do anything that challenges my bottom line again, or else..."

Jiang Bai's words were not fully expressed, but the meaning was self-evident.

D'Artagnan didn't say anything.

His position as executive officer dictates his stance; for Her Majesty the Queen, he is willing to do anything.

With Navia's affirmative reply, the charges were formally established, and Naviatte instructed the guards to inform Marcellus.

Marcel was also in the venue, squinting his eyes in an inconspicuous corner.

Why is Navia so certain of her accusations against him? What exactly did she find out?

When the guards found him, he looked both bewildered and confused, and when he looked at Navia, he appeared extremely hurt.

He portrayed the pain of being betrayed by his niece whom he had watched grow up with great intensity.

Navia avoided his gaze. Before this, she had also been unwilling to believe that the uncle who had watched her grow up was the murderer.

While the guard team was searching for Marcel, Jiang Bai took the opportunity to go down and provide them with information about the "Les Manufacturing Site".

He pulled out a dozen photos; the important things were all in the photos.

"Go for it, it's up to you guys!"

That's all Jiang Bai can do. He didn't participate in the investigation of Marcel, and the information he found didn't mention Vasher's true identity, so he couldn't help during the standoff.

"This information is so timely!"

Navia didn't actually have much evidence, but she could bluff!

Use "Vasha" to trick Marcellus into revealing his true identity!

Navia begins with the case of the Kares three years ago, eventually revealing the real killer who has already been dissolved, and then mentions the name "Vasher," his intentions, and what he has experienced.

A series of brilliant accusations left everyone in the room in awe.

Such a ruthless, cunning, and resourceful villain is rare even in opera stories.

Marcel couldn't argue, or rather, after hearing the name "Vasche," he didn't want to argue anymore.

He lived in anonymity for over twenty years, but still couldn't find any way to see his lover again.

But today, he actually heard this name that he hadn't heard in over twenty years.

He had clearly erased all records related to that name.

Could it be that they saw Venier somewhere, and that's how they learned the name?

He couldn't help but think in that direction...

Marcel had no doubt that the killer in the twenty-year-long case of a missing girl had finally been found.

"What a wonderful debate..." D'Artagnan was in a good mood at the moment.

“Indeed, Navia is Navia indeed…” Jiang Bai exclaimed.

Although the trial in Fontaine may sound dramatic, the actual procedures were quite rigorous.

"The mysterious 'serial disappearances of young girls' case has now been solved. The charges against Mr. Vasher will now be handed over to the 'Imperial Revelation Machine' for final judgment."

The decree indicated that the scales of judgment in the Cardinal's court had tipped completely to the guilty side.

"Based on the verdict of the Cardinal, Mr. Václav is guilty."

Marcel, who was somewhat out of control, was taken away by the guards, but today's trial was not over yet.

Today's home game should have been a trial for Dadtaglia, but now the focus shifts back to Dadtaglia.

"Well, what a wonderful drama! The real culprit has been caught, the injustice has been redressed, and everyone is happy... I won't blame you for arresting the wrong person since I've enjoyed such a good show."

D'Artagnan was quite magnanimous; if it had been that deceased "lady," she would have certainly used today's blunder to create some kind of trouble.

It's a pity that this martial artist isn't a cunning person; he wasted such a good excuse.

"I have something to attend to, so I'll be leaving now..."

"Please wait a moment, Mr. D'Artagnan. According to the trial procedure, this trial began because of you, and ultimately a verdict on your guilt is required."

Although D'Artagnan was very impatient, he still waited in public.

Navilette strikes the gavel of judgment:

"Through the open trial process in this case, it was determined that Mr. D'Artaglia had no direct connection with the serial disappearances of the girls. The perpetrators were other people, therefore Mr. D'Artaglia should be found not guilty."

"Finally...the final decision rests with the Cardinal of Decree."

The decree instructed the Cardinal to tip the scales once more, shifting them to the guilty side amidst the bewildered gazes of the crowd.

The entire venue immediately erupted in noise.

"Did the decree order a mistake by the cardinal?"

“The Cardinal has never been wrong in his judgments, therefore, this D'Artagnan is certainly guilty!”

"Could this executive officer be an accomplice in this case?"

"That's right, that's definitely it, the Fools are no good people..."

The room buzzed with discussion, and D'Artagnan looked on incredulously.

How can it be?

How could he possibly be involved in the missing girl case!

Jiang Bai was also puzzled. What was going on?

Looking at D'Artagnan again, he was even more bewildered.

Chapter 877 is too weak.

Although Navigette also found the result unbelievable, she still obeyed the decree to rule on the Cardinal's judgment:

"According to the judgment of the Cardinal Decree, Mr. D'Artagnan is guilty."

The decree states that the cardinals cannot be wrong, which means that D'Artagnan is certainly guilty, though the nature of his crime is unclear.

D'Artagnan's expression was somewhat dangerous. He was already in a bad mood, and this incident only made things worse.

"This kind of joke isn't funny... You just said I was innocent. What happened? Is your machine malfunctioning?"

Nobody likes being wrongly accused. He might have been in the mood to agree and fight that duel agent earlier.

But the case is closed, and the perpetrator has confessed to the crime, yet they inexplicably say he is also guilty, which is infuriating.

"Based on the 'Cardinal's Decree's result, we will adopt the 'guilty' verdict. Guards, please execute your duties according to the pre-established procedures."

D'Artagnan could no longer contain herself; her pent-up frustration from the past few days finally found an outlet.

"The trials that the people of Fontainebleau are so proud of are actually so absurd... If this is your rule, then I have my own rule."

He jumped off the judge's bench, the executor's mask slipped off his face, and lightning element swirled around him, coalescing into a double-barreled spear.

He moved like a bolt of lightning, swiftly weaving through the encircling mechanical guards. One by one, these guards fell, but soon more would surround him.

He decided to stop holding back, his energy surging rapidly, and a powerful sense of oppression swept through the courtroom, causing panic among the audience.

"This aura... is much stronger than when I was in the Golden House."

Jiang Bai watched the commotion below, curious about how it would end.

It's important to know that Tartaglia currently only possesses the Evil Eye, and the Demon Lord's Armor already places a considerable burden on her body; she could only last for a minute before.

Navelette, standing on the high platform, snorted coldly and leaped down.

Jiang Bai stared intently at Vilette's movements, wanting to know just how strong this Water Dragon King really was.

Then, amidst the rising dust, the audience couldn't see anything clearly. Jiang Bai quickly blew away the dust, revealing only D'Artagnan lying unconscious on the ground, and Navelette turning around, her clothes perfectly neat.

Jiang Bai's pupils were shaking.

One punch! Villette knocked D'Artagnan unconscious with a single punch!

Even though Tartaglia has awakened the Demon Lord, he is utterly powerless in the face of absolute power.

"I'm sorry, we will investigate if there is any injustice, but the rules of the court cannot be broken."

Navelette glanced back at the unconscious D'Artagnan and wiped a faint trace of blood from her face.

Even though he suppressed Tartaglia, who had activated his Demon Lord Armament, he was not unscathed.

Jiang Bai, who had jumped down, looked at Villette with a furrowed brow.

Is this the power of the Water Dragon?

With just a casual move, he directly suppressed Tartaglia, who was armed with the Demon King's weapons.

This is even with his power still somewhat lacking.

If it were him, he probably wouldn't have lasted long under Villette either.

Jiang Bai immediately felt immense pressure.

His current strength is still insufficient. Above the Demon God is the Dragon King, and above the Dragon King are the even stronger Four Rulers, and then the First Throne.

With his current strength, he probably won't even make a ripple in future wars.

"How is he?"

Kong and Paimon rushed over to check on D'Artagnan's condition.

"Don't worry, I just knocked him out."

"Thank goodness, she was just knocked unconscious..." Paimon patted her chest; she was really frightened.

Vilette's strength is simply too overwhelming. Compared to her, even Funina, who just arrived at the platform, seems a bit intimidated by the imposing aura of the Demon King's armor.

The guards arrived quickly and took the unconscious D'Artagnan away.

"Villet, what exactly is going on! Shouldn't the young master have already been exonerated?"

Paimon was puzzled. Was this decree really not a problem with the cardinal's decision?

"I'm sorry, this is the first time I've encountered this situation, but according to the rules originally established by the Fontaine Court, the judgment should be based on the result of the 'Imperial Decree'."

I am merely acting impartially at the moment. As for the reasons why the "Imperial Edict" reached this conclusion, I think you should ask someone else.

Following Navelette's gaze, everyone present turned their eyes to the water god on the high platform.

Fu Ningna panicked; she had no idea about this situation.

She desperately wanted to escape; the seat beneath her felt like she was sitting on pins and needles.