I'm really not the Great Old Ones

Chapter 139 The Trial Begins

"Senior, why is this?"

On the 55th floor of the God of War Tower, Holy Light War Madness was blocked here.

Couldn't move at all.

"It's just for your protection. When you come here, all my old friends keep an eye on you!"

The voice of the void came, and this voice was almost the same as Ren Zu.

Straight to the soul of the holy light warrior.

"Don't worry, the show will begin when someone is judged. Remember then, don't easily think that you are dead!"

The voice of the void came.

In the God of War Tower, Nangong Yu stayed quietly on the first floor, watching the time.

"Yumi, it's time."

Putting on the suit of a judge, Yuumi swallowed a drop of seawater skillfully.

On the terminals of all the Protoss people in the Realm of Berserk, the programs played were changed to Nangong Yu's programs.

Even those buildings that were not destroyed in time were projected by Nangong Yu's figure.

The bloodletters looked at it strangely. Could it be that the Protoss had a convulsion, and this kind of TV program was on at this time?

They didn't do it lightly, which could be some kind of conceptual weapon.

"Hello everyone in the Realm of Berserk War! It's a pleasure to see you again. I am your judge——Yu."

After a simple opening statement.

Nangong Yu reminded.

"Before the trial starts, you still have three opportunities to ask me questions, so don't miss it like last time."

As soon as the voice fell, a whole majestic tide of information came from the central network.

Yuumi almost couldn't stand it!
They are all asking questions.

Ninety-nine times out of ten, however, there are only two problems.

'How to make a bloodletter die! ' and 'How to save the Protoss. '.

Although the emotions were intense, it was a pity that these two questions obviously had no meaning to Nan Gongyu's program.

However, among this group of people, Nangong Yu felt an unexpected message.

"Oh, our trialee actually wants to come to the scene to ask questions in person? Welcome!"

Nangong Yu readily accepted, and set up a questioning session, just to find clues and throw bricks to attract jade.

In the program, the phantom of the Holy Light Warrior appeared.

He consciously put shackles on his hands and feet and said to Nangong Yu.

"Sinner Holy Light, I have seen the messenger."

Nangong Yu nodded slightly, she didn't care about these small details.

"Ask your doubts, you have three chances."

"Is there any salvation for the Protoss?"

Shengguang said piously.

Nangong Yu was speechless for a while, why did this guy always ask such boring questions when he came here.

"I've said it before! I'm only in charge of judging, not saving! You're wasting an opportunity to ask questions like this!

However, since you asked a second time, I can reveal that you still have an 'orthodox' guy here.

Whether you can save her or not depends on her performance. "

She explained, slightly revealing Amy's existence.

After getting the exact answer, Sheng Guang's face was full of joy, and he calmed down for a while.

"My lord judge, can you start your trial? I don't know how to start some questions, and I can ask questions only after I see them!"

Holy Light replied.

Because at this moment, he is in the God of War Tower.

He could already feel a sudden pressure, and the boss who gave him the inspiration had already opened the door to seal the memory fragment!
For every memory fragment that follows, he must go all out.

Nangong Yu readily agreed. It was obvious that the other party had gained something.

"The trial begins. The person being judged—the leader of the Protoss Alliance—the descendant of the founder of the Holy Light—the Holy Light Warrior! You can find evidence to regain your innocence, but please convey it before the trial is over!"

Off the court, the bloodletter was confused for a while, originally thinking that Zhongyu was a hard bone.

After all, they have been attacking for several days, and the titanium research marrow here seems to be completely unused.

Unexpectedly, the Holy Light Warrior who led it was actually bound to this small TV program.

what is this?
The special tradition of the Protoss?
"Hey, is there a festival here? The leader of the population kneels in shackles?"

He asked the prisoners around him.

The prisoner of war from the protoss said madly.

“When the messenger comes in person, what qualifications do you have to judge us?
Trying to absorb our glory and escape the punishment of that one?Delusion to wipe us out before the trial begins?Die with your stupid ideas! "

He was fearless, and the contempt in his eyes almost pierced the bloodletter's soul.

Although they are powerful, they feel like they are sitting on pins and needles under the judgment of this gaze.

So, they happily chopped off his head, taking it as a madman's crazy words.

Inside the God of War Tower, eight lights and shadows collided violently.

"You are crazy! You revealed your real name! That emissary who knows nothing will really kill us! She won't carefully identify whether we are 'traitors' or not!"

The light and shadow at the other end questioned frantically.

This way, he wants to put everyone to death!
"That's not good, just like the original bet, just like the way you lied to me!"

He watched indifferently, the heart contained the source of the sage's blood, and they all bridged to himself who knew nothing about everything.

"Thanos, calm down, calm down. No one is forcing you to choose your heart!"

A female voice sounded.

"I didn't force you, I gave you a choice! You are not firm enough!"

he growled.

When they stole the glory, they had already planned their way out!

They saw their identities clearly!

But when that person's eyes really fell, they were all like turtles, capricious.

"At the beginning, we had already agreed on where to go, but you all chose to be cowards! You regret it, then let's see who will finish first!"

On the other side, the mind of the holy light warrior.

What emerges is a scene of the sea, a few helpless children, facing the rushing waves of the ocean, driving a paper boat, driving sluggishly.

"Pal, throw away the food! They take up too much weight!"

The young captain yelled at the equally young sailor beside him.

"Call me Kuroshio, Captain!"

The other party responded seriously and discarded the food they depended on for survival.

The memory fragment is over!

In the show, Nangong Yu waited a little impatiently, and the Holy Light Warrior closed his eyes. What is he doing?
"Kuroshio, Paal!"

He suddenly opened his eyes, and hastily called out a title and name!

"One of the traitors, Kuroshio, Paar!"

Nangong Yu wrote his name under the death note.

Quietly waiting for the change.

At this moment, one of the eight auras in the God of War Tower suddenly disappeared.

Thanos watched all this with a smile on his face.

"Looks like I'm lucky."

"Yes, Captain, you have always had good luck."

A cold voice came and asked coldly.

"Pal deserves it, doesn't he?"

At the same time, some bloodletters suddenly discovered that their blood began to fade and their strength began to dry up.

They obviously didn't do anything, but their flesh and blood dissipated like dead branches!
(End of this chapter)