Xiling Empire

It seems that there is no doubt about the trial of the Melovan radicals. All of the senior Melovan military officers we arrested were those who committed that series of unforgivable crimes. When they were tried, the only problem facing the Imperial Court was that the existing code could not even impose a cap on their sentencing.

The activist Zhongluo exchanged some opinions with the judges in other courts. After the logical host compiled the analysis conclusions into a document and posted it, the three judges quickly evaluated the document to determine the correctness and comparison of the document. The accuracy of the process, and then they informed the prisoner of the trial result-another guy who needed to be sent to the fourth district, but his crime was even smaller than other compatriots, so he only needed hundreds of sentences in the fourth district. year.

The Merova officer seemed unacceptable to the outcome of the trial, but he did not have the conditions to protest: he did not have multiple testimonies that could be collected by the co-host. The officer agitated before the jury, like an ordinary man dominated by fear: even though they used to think they were God.

Just then, the elder sister suddenly stood up.

Perhaps it has been deified, or for some other reason, the sister who has always been gentle with others now has a faint lingering atmosphere, and the officers at the trial bench Melova were in shock for a while, they may feel this The breath was a little familiar, and then they looked up.

"The Emperor ... Your Majesty ..."

A war criminal said in amazement, if it were not for the shackles on his seat, perhaps he had slipped to the ground.

All the restless war criminals also quieted down ... It couldn't be said that it was quiet, but it seemed that they had lost their ability to act in the face of great fear. The other war criminals awaiting trial also fell into the same state of terror, and the face that reappeared before them took away the courage and resistance of everyone. They suddenly bowed their heads, and did not even dare to keep their eyes on this side Tens of thousands of years have passed, and it seems that the oppression brought by the emperor is still there today. I couldn't help but glance at my sister: When the sister was another person tens of thousands of years ago, what kind of ruler would it be?

My eyes replayed in court, looking for Barryan among the war criminals. I didn't find it at first. I thought he wasn't on the waiting list for this batch, but he found him in the corner by himself. This once-impossible tyrant was holding his body, and seemed to try his best to hide in a shadow that would not be noticed by his sister. He would be so depressed that I immediately lost my interest in continuing to follow him: with Tula By comparison, this is really a downright loser.

"It seems that there is nothing to see. They are strangers to me," the sister sighed slightly, took my hand out of the seat, "Ajun, let's go ... wait a few days, I'll meet with that Turazzo again. "

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