Chapter 558

death penalty! death penalty! !! death penalty! !! !!

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Saint Roland Garros's harsh voice echoed in the air, and the scene was extremely chaotic. The elders looked different, frightened, guilty, and angry. The people below, whether they were white warriors or black men, were completely Confused.

Finally, Han Bi shouted and shouted, "Master Saint Roland Garros! Is everything you said true? Really ?!"

Even though Han must be a member of the Guardian Samurai Corps, he always regarded this Saint Laurent Garros as a **** in his heart, but at this moment he couldn't help but ask a question—this news is really shocking!

A total of nine members of the Presbyterian Church were accused of eight people for treason and involved in the murder of the Lord and other elders? !!

This is no longer a rebellion. The eight members of the Patriarchate conspired together, this is simply rebellion!

No, this is no longer a simple rebellion. It is simply an earthquake. It has changed completely! !!

Historically, although the Lord of the City is the Lord of the Holy City, the daily affairs are controlled by the Presbyterian Church. The Lord of the City does not show up under normal circumstances. Only in the resolution of some major events, or on some important occasions.

The Presbyterian Church is actually the master of the holy city.

In this generation, the contemporary city-owners are usually lazy and do not like vulgar things, and even throw everything up and down the holy city to the Patriarchal Association. It can even be said to take the initiative to turn itself into a nominal mascot.

But now the patriarchs actually betray collectively-the patriarchs have always held power, the affairs of the holy city. Even the force of the guards is mostly in the hands of these old guys. Such betrayal is appalling!

Han Bi's doubts immediately calmed down the chaotic scene.

One of those eight elders immediately seemed to have found a life-saving straw. Someone immediately countered: "Nonsense!"

"A bullshit!"

"This woman is crazy!"

"St. Roland Garros, even if you are the guardian of the holy city, you should not stigmatize the Presbyterian Church so much!"

Hundreds of people in the field, white and black, all had confusion for a while. Many people looked at Saint Roland Garros' eyes and couldn't help showing a little doubt.

It is not that Saint Laurent Garros has insufficient prestige, but that the news is too incredible.

Saint Roland Garros looked at the elders who retorted. There was an air of killing on Leng Yan's face. She was not anxious to speak, but her eyes slowly swept across the audience, whoever was swept by her eyes, whether excited or shocked. Regardless of whether it was white or black, they all closed their mouths immediately and calmed down.

The legendary guardian of the holy city, Jaeger-LeCoultre, no one dared to shout in person.

"Han Bi." Saint Laurent Gallos finally set his eyes on Han Bi's body and could see. Saint Roland Garros valued the best of the white warriors, and said in a deep voice: "What questions do you have, speak up."

"Yes, sir!" Han Bi looked pale. The whole body was shaking, but took a brave breath. Loud: "Master Saint Laurent Garros, such a terrifying news. Please tell everyone the truth one by one. If these guys are really rebellious, how do they conspiracy, how do they murder the Lord, You said they conspired to kill an old man ... Did Mr. Du, have he been killed? "

In the end, tears flowed from Han Bi's eyes.

Saint Roland Garros sighed and couldn't bear to look at the young man's eyes and slowly said, "You're right, Mr. Du ... has fallen to protect the holy city. I ... see it with my own eyes."

boom!

As soon as this word came out, many white warriors suddenly burst into tears.

Han must also startled and couldn't cry.

"You ... what evidence do you have ..."

There was also the elder's intention to resist, and Saint Roland Garros made a "hum", under this sound, as if with an invisible impact, the recalcitrant elder snorted suddenly, taking two steps back and forth, and spit out in his mouth. Blood comes.

"That day there was a great disaster in the city's mansion. The city's owner suddenly became mad. I felt strange after the slaughter of the people in the house. The city's owner has always been gentle and lazy and has no fighting heart. How can he suddenly become so sad! The corpse was a member of the Presbyterian Church, and it was the Presbyterian who was responsible for the diagnosis and treatment of the city master. Even the man who cleaned the ruins of the mansion was also the member of the Presbyterian Church! The Presbyterian Church controlled too many things in the Holy City. They immediately announced that they would start recalling the returnees and look for the blood of the owners of the city. It was an urgent matter, but at the time they were successful in distracting me—because, even me, I never expected these assholes. It's so mad and insane! "

Saint Roland Garros replied coldly: "However, in the matter of expelling the messenger to be born and recovering the blood, Mr. Du in the Presbyterian Church found their private sex!"

"Mr. Du told me what he found: In the bloodline registration of the city owners, they are eligible to inherit the city leader. There are 16 pure bloodline candidates, all of whom left the holy city early in the past and scattered. Practice in the world. However, your conspiracy is here! One of the candidates was sent to the holy city ten years ago. This one was sent by the pawns that your elders conspired to arrange. In the past ten years, the person you arranged has been controlled by you in the world, living in a remote place in the Byzantine Empire, controlled by the people you send, and he has even been arranged by you to get married and have children. , Has given birth to a descendant! The descendants of the city ’s ancestors have always been able to marry their own family if they want to get married and reproduce, but you secretly arranged for a woman to marry that person. I made hands and feet and moved flowers and trees. In fact, the woman under the arrangement also recorded pure blood of the emperor in name, but in fact this was simply a fake record. It was simply someone present. A woman from your hometown! In this way, the piece you arranged will complete the use value and give birth to the child. You will get the title of "pure bloodline". Then, the piece will be destroyed. Over the years, The child born has been under the secret control of the Presbyterian Church. "

"Once you start the murder, remove the city owner, and in the process of selecting the heir, secretly make a hand and choose the mixed child as the heir. Then you several of them conspired together, and the resolution in the Presbyterians naturally occupied the overwhelming Advantage, trying to support the impure blood of the child to the position of the Lord of the City! But this way, you have completed your trick! Come. The succeeding Lord of the City is a young child, the veteran will naturally continue to control the power In the second place, what's even more nasty is that half of the blood of the aliens was flowing from the child, but it was the blood of the mastermind veteran! I'm right, right? Elder Simon! "

The old man pointed by Saint Roland Garros. It was the man who spoke at the beginning of the rally. The elder Simon looked complex and stared at Saint Roland Garros.

"If your conspiracy succeeds, the veterans will have no power to speak. In the future, the Lord of the City will become a person with half of the blood of your Simon family! This is to completely shake the foundation of the Holy City! You really are really bad Mind, so far-reaching! "

"Huh!" Said the elder Simon, shaking his head.

"Mr. Du is the only person in the Patriarchate who has not conspired with you. He is the guardian of the samurai regiment. He has never been the one with you. But there is one final step in the heir's decision. It is decided by a resolution. You are trying to raise the child to the top. However, Mr. Du did not agree. At the beginning, he did not find your conspiracy. He just felt that it was better to choose such a young child. Adults are more secure, but the eight of you are demanding to choose that child-such an anomaly that Mr. Du finds flaws. "

"Mr. Du started to consciously notice the child you were forcibly pushed out, and began to quietly investigate all the information of this child. When you found it, you obstructed it in every way. You even sent someone to live this child in Byzantium at that time. At that time, the servants and relatives in the family all slaughtered. Even those who tampered with the bloodline registration were sent out, pretending to be killed by the attack of the black elves in the forest ... you did everything you could, But it has increased Mr. Du's suspicion. You are so anxious! No, or rather, you have no choice but to use these drastic methods! "

"Mr. Du told me his findings, but he was lonely in the Presbyterian Church, and the Guardian Samurai was stared at you in the holy city. He could not send manpower to investigate the world. Helplessly, I Had to go out for a walk in person! "

When Saint Roland Garros said here, he smiled sneerly: "All said that as a Saint Roland Garros, I cannot leave the Holy City, but I really want to leave, and who can stop it? Before I leave, I It was agreed with Mr. Du that he would sit in the holy city and in any case have to wait until I return before deciding on the successor. "

"But Mr. Du and I did not expect that you actually jumped the wall so fast. After I left the holy city, you found that I was not in the holy city, and you became even more daring. First, he imprisoned Mr. Du and cut off his connection with the Guardian Warrior. , Then, you actually hit your head on my head! "? ? !! !!

Everyone was shocked when they heard this.

That's it for the front, but actually hit the idea on Saint Roland Garros' head. This is no longer a description of madness, it is completely crazy!

"I left the holy city and went to Byzantium. I found the place where the child you pushed out lived in Byzantium, and found that all the relatives, friends, and servants who contacted him at that time could never be found. All records related to him They have disappeared, and I know that you have made drastic measures. I hurried back to the holy city, but I did not expect that you actually colluded with foreigners! "

"I just set foot on the back of chaos and encountered ambush all over!" Saint Roland Garros sneered at the corner of his mouth full of murderousness: "I don't know how much you paid, even the elves and giants stood with you together!"

"Master, sir! What are you saying ?!"

Han Bi suddenly called out.

"The sentence is true." Saint Roland Garros sighed, his voice was full of mockery: "They really did a great job. In order to deal with me alone, they actually joined the six elven tribes, There are also three giant tribe tribes, and even the hilly dwarf tribes have been bought by them. Six elf tribe elders and elven kings. Plus two giant tribal leaders and dwarven kings, a total of eleven masters , Plus the siege of thousands of people, ambush in the middle of the jungle, poison and magic, all need to be extremely extreme, just want to keep me in the forest forever! "

"It's a pity. Six elven tribes plus two giant tribes and one dwarven horde still can't leave you!"

To this day, the elder Simon is no longer stubborn, facing the eyes of Saint Roland Garros. With a sneer smile: "The legendary guardian of the holy city, it really is the legendary guardian. We have overestimated your strength as much as possible, but did not expect you to be so powerful!"

"Huh, how can my strength be that you mortal ants can guess." Saint Roland Garros smiled proudly: "Now. Anything else you can say?"

"My lord, what nonsense are they talking about!" Han Bi had already screamed angrily, lighting up the sword on his back, Jian Feng pointing at the elders standing in front of the palace. He shouted sharply, "Sin cannot be forgiven, kill it!"

Stuck. Han Bi added: "The elves and giants who ambushed the adults must also bear the anger of the holy city!"

Saint Roland Garros smiled coldly: "This is not necessary ... the elven kings that besieged my six elven tribes. And the giant leader, the dwarven king, have been killed by me! The rest of the people have collapsed! Huh Xiaomi Mi also dares to compete with the sun and the moon! "

Charlie secretly murmured in the crowd: Damn, the top masters of the six elven tribes and the top masters of the giant dwarf tribe were actually slaughtered directly by this woman!

Xia Ya remembered that at first, he was only a top master of the elf clan, and that Mr. Tao killed himself and Hesting and fled, although that Mr. Tao poisoned Hessing with poison. But the six elves used various methods to deal with Saint Roland Garros, but they could not help this woman ...

It is indeed a legend who once fought against the perverted chamber of the King Odin.

"I'm just curious about one thing." Saint Laurent Garros stared at Elder Simon's eyes. "What price did you pay to buy the Elves and the Giants! Although these guys hate them, they are not capricious, The well water of the Holy City has never violated the river, why this time it is willing to follow you to do such a big thing. "

"Bought them? Hahaha hahaha!" Elder Simon laughed and laughed: "What do you think I paid? Although the holy city is rich in armor, is the Elven race a greedy race? Tell you The price I paid for them was not what wealth I guessed, nor any other benefits! I just promised them that once it is done, in the future, we will leave the holy city, leave this chaotic land, and return to humanity. In the world! Give them back this chaos completely! "

"Bold! Hello big dog courage!" Saint Laurent Garros was so furious that she slammed loudly, like a gust of wind, rippling the elder Simon's clothes, and the elder Simon was hit hard, too. He grunted, stepped back a few steps, and spit out his blood, but looked at Saint Roland Garros' eyes, but did not flinch at all: "Why am I afraid!"

"Miscellaneous account! The holy city is the land of the emperor! For thousands of years! What kind of thing are you to dare to give up the land of this emperor? You want all the people of the holy city to migrate to the world ?! You! kill!!"

Suddenly, Elder Simon's chest was undulating, and his pale face suddenly became red. The eyes were full of resentment and unwillingness. Suddenly, the old man growled!

"Why not dare !!! Why not dare !!!"

The old man seemed to be out of the way too, clenched his fists, and took two steps forward, staring up at Saint Roland Garros: "Why am I afraid!"

He wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth fiercely, but his eyes scanned hundreds of people below, and then he laughed three times and yelled loudly: "This **** cage! This **** cell! We have lived long enough! Live enough!!"

"Land of the Emperor ?! A joke! A joke that is not as good as a **** !!!"

"This world has changed a long time ago. What ancient emperor's glory, I'm going to fuck! What has decayed for thousands of years, why do we have to keep these rotten words! Glory! Good! Others The queen is the emperor of the human race, so let the people of his tribe keep the rotten titles on their own! Why can we let us also accompany them to stay here in the cage? They are buried here day by day, one Year after year, the decay continues from generation to generation! "

"That empire hasn't existed for thousands of years! What other queen do you mean! Emperor !? I'll **** **** !!! I'm locked in a small circle, and I'm dreaming of emperor emperor , Closed the door to call the emperor, what a pity !!! pathetic! Pathetic !!! shameful !!! ridiculous !!! "

"My old man stayed in this **** city all my life! My ancestors lived in this **** city for generations! If nothing else, my descendants will stay in this **** city for generations. Among the holy cities !!! Which day is the head? I'm afraid to wait until the day when the holy city really perishes! Wait until the day when the damned man queen really breaks off! Why! Why do we have so many people? They have to be buried with their family ?! The sacrifice of a generation is not necessary! But after so many generations, even if they owe their emperor's kindness, so many generations have already paid off !! "

The old Simon's voice was as stern as a ghost crying:

"Holy city? A joke! This is simply the biggest joke in the world! This is not a holy city, not a legendary city, not a place of miracles! This is simply a cage! A prison cell! Proud? I'm sorry! We have lived in this city since we were born, and we can't go out easily. Every day we look at this **** place and this **** sky !! Hahahaha! Yeah! Good! Miracles City! There is no rain or snow throughout the year ... Damn! Who stipulates it! Lao Tzu wants to see the sky after the rain! Lao Tzu wants to see the wonders of the snowy miles! But even these are completely deprived !!! "

"What about the holy city? We have the greatest wealth in the world! But what about the wealth! We can't go out !! Our wealth can only be thrown here and rot along with us! Yes! We eat They are better than those aristocrats and even emperors outside! But they can walk freely and freely! They can go to court anyone who loves them! What about us? We even have to think about **** when we choose a partner. What **** pedigree !! "

"What about you Saint Laurent Garros? The legend in the world! The top power! I am stunned! Have you ever seen the magnificent and magnificent snowy mountains of Odin, Northland? Have you ever blown the warm and charming sea breeze of Byzantium in the south? Have you ever seen the magnificent sail and shadow of the Landis Kingdom? "

"Maybe you've seen it! Who are you! You are Saint Laurent Garros! You can run out while others don't know! But we are! We are!"

The old man's eyes were bloodshot. At this moment, where did he still look like a sinful rebel, but his whole body was filled with an astonishing anger!

"The ones I said, I want to see them! I want to see the wonders of the world! I want to taste those different lives! Not just me! All of us! And all of us! After leaving the holy city, our offspring may be poor or degenerate! But that is at least our own choice! At least we have the right to choose !! "

Suddenly the old man tore off the solemn veteran's robe, threw it severely on the ground, and stepped on his feet.

"People? I'm going to fuck!"

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Xia Ya was shocked!

St. Roland Garros shocked!

Even hundreds of people standing underneath ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ even Han Bi, the strongest guardian of the holy city, was shocked.

No one could say even a single word, just watching the "rebels" standing on it.

Regardless of the outcome of the rebellion, Charlie suddenly came up with a weird idea:

Saint Roland Garros, lost.

Holy city ... finished!

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[This chapter is pretty cool. 】

`(To be continued ...)