Gods are born in response to human wishes.

Only living faith and devout will are the source of God’s power.

If Funina is really a god.

Presumably on the stage of this trial, there will definitely be a tragedy in which the gods are denied by the people and collapse and disappear on the spot.

I don’t know the full story, so I can’t comment.

Nanke was just happy for Fu Nina - fortunately, just like her vague guess, Fu Nina was not a god.

So, where is the real god, the colleague of the turbid water elf, the real "Fukalos" who Sora saw died?

When the divine cardinal behind Navilette began to absorb everyone's emotions, emitted bright light, and made the final judgment for the sinners, Nanke suddenly realized.

Isn't this a theorem of the world that she has long understood?

The only way to realize any wish is to pay the price.

What price should be paid to save a person who is unlikely to survive?

Nanke sacrificed far more than a human life, three hundred years in this world.

Then let me ask, if you want to save the entire Fontainebleau, what about thousands of people?

Only an extremely heroic death can be compared to Feng Dan's destruction of the country.

The seeker who has no other choice is always willing to take out his bloody heart and weigh it for the light Mayat feather on the other side of the unfair scale.

Regardless of the person's grief and helplessness, the cardinal, who was running at high speed, spat out a letter of judgment in front of Navilette.

"Now, it's up to the Cardinal to make the final decision." Navilette picked up the paper symbolizing the power of the God of Justice and lowered his eyes. "Based on the results given by the Cardinal, I pronounce the verdict..."

Villette suddenly paused, staring at the content on the paper, and the emotions on Gujing Wubo's face broke.

"What, what happened?" Paimon on the plaintiff's bench stared at the back of the paper, wishing to see through the paper, "What's the result?"

"Could it be that the result given by the Cardinal is not guilty?" Ying became anxious.

Various signs show that Fontaine's prophecy is imminent. Their purpose is to force Funina to reveal her secret. If Funina overturns here, wouldn't it mean that there is not even the last glimmer of hope to prevent the disaster...

"...No, the result given by the Cardinal is also guilty." Navilette's voice was slow.

"Isn't that no problem?"

"It's just that the content on it is -" Villette's fingertips unconsciously exerted force and crumpled the paper. He lowered his hands and raised his head, looking at Fu Nina, who had lost her eyes in the dock, and spoke slowly, "[Water Goddess] ],guilty."

"……[death penalty]."

Hearing the expected development, Nanke couldn't help but close his eyes.

The audience in the hall was in an uproar when they heard this.

Since the founding of the Cardinal Annunciation, the death penalty existed only in rumors among the Fontainebleau people, and no one had ever been sentenced in this way.

The only death sentence in history fell on someone who everyone had always thought was a god.

Should I say it is indeed full of drama, or...

"Even if Funina did replace the gods, does her crime really deserve this level of punishment?"

"No matter what, I think Lady Funina is not worthy of death..."

"But... [Water God]? Isn't today's trial just to prove that Funina is not the Water God?"

Everyone was either shocked or confused.

Nanke let go of Kong's hand and turned to ask him: "Kong, do you still think that the Water God has done nothing and you are the only ones working desperately for the prophecy?"

"However, the Fetal Sea is about to break out, and Fukalos will inevitably die in the end." Kong frowned, unable to understand, "Just changing the way of death can shake the future?"

"I think what has changed is not only the reason for sacrifice, but probably also the important responsibility that could not be passed on before." Nanke stepped back, "It's time for me to change places to watch the performance. Sora, whether I appear in front of Ying or not depends entirely on Your choice, I only hope that you can see this trial through to the end."

"That's all you are..."

Do you believe in gods?

Kong was about to speak but stopped when he saw Nan Ke withdrawing from the boiling crowd, and a sudden strong wind blew up behind the crowd.

The snow-white wings jumped up from the stands, ignoring the screams of everyone in their path, and flew over the auditorium to the left side of the stage.

In the witness box, the duel agents who reacted quickly immediately stood up and showed their weapons, and the soldiers of the law enforcement court also raised their muskets.

"stop."

The young man who had been hiding behind Funina's chair took a step forward, his sinister voice threatening.

Funina is no longer the water goddess.

But the rest of the ministers, such as the high-ranking Cardinal, are still in their original official positions.

At the moment when everyone hesitantly obeyed the order, the uninvited guest who took the initiative to go to the stage landed, his wings converged, revealing the tall figure of the girl.

Nanke glanced at the stragglers, then put aside the surprised glances from all directions, and looked down at Fu Nina, who was clinging to the soft chair in front of her and looking at her with tears.

The curly forehead was wet with tears and stuck softly to the girl's forehead, enclosing a pair of watery and broken blue eyes, which became more and more dazzling under the incandescent light.

Nanke half-knelt in front of Funina: "I have completed your commission and returned, Ms. Funina."

Funina opened and closed her lips in confusion before she slowly squeezed out her voice: "Have you found...that turbid water elf? It's meaningless. My secret is no longer a secret, or do you also?" …”

The water in Funina's eyes thickened, like crystal glass, reflecting Nanke's black and white eyes.

"...Are you here to laugh at me?"

Funina's unsteady voice is like a drowning victim, and the tears that are about to fall when she stares at Nanke are the life-saving threads holding on to the last ray of hope.

"No," Nanke gently curved his lips towards her and smiled, "Only today, on this stage - I am your shield and your sword, and you are my only unwavering god. "

Tears rolled violently on the surface of the suddenly widened dark blue pupils.

Nanke had already seen Fu Nina showing her original soft appearance without any precautions.

How much motivation, determination and perseverance does a cowardly and self-pitying child have to have to have the courage to put on a fake smile mask that is completely different from himself and deceive everyone around him for five hundred years?

Nanke thought.

Even those who work hard may not be rewarded.

But it must be worthy of praise.

Funina finally couldn't help it, and a howl escaped from her throat.

In full view of the public, it was not in line with what a water god should look like.

So Funina lowered her head and hugged herself tightly, burying her overwhelming emotions, leaving only a long hoarse gasp that almost bit her lips and drained her lungs.

Nanke stood up and stood on the other side of Funina. He clasped his hands in front of him and looked at Navilette who looked gloomy from above.

Funina is not a disqualified god.

But that Villette.

Definitely a disqualified dependent.

View from Navilette's point of view.

The strange woman who suddenly appeared at the moment of conviction made the same decisive decision as the Cardinal to protect the humans around Funina.

It should be insignificant and insignificant.

But the other party cast a look of condemnation that was too intense, making it difficult for Villette to face it directly.

Funina has a secret.

Navilette knows all the time that the water dragon Navilette, who is a dependent, is also playing games with the judge Navilette, who is the ruler of justice.

The former is out of absolute respect for the water god Fukalos.

The latter is undoubtedly the responsibility given to him by Funina.

In this case, in order to prevent Funina's five-hundred-year-old absurd scam from going to waste.

He must also move forward unswervingly and preside over this trial fairly to the end.

Villette raised his head, his resolute face reflecting the bright light everywhere, and looked at the two doors that had been pushed open behind the auditorium of the opera house.

A blond boy dressed as a diver held a stone tablet in his arms and rushed in panting. He looked around anxiously: "Is the trial over? I...I'm late?"

"It's not too late." Navilette said to Fimini, holding his cane tightly and tapping the ground lightly, "Those who give evidence are allowed to enter the court."

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Thanks to Ispuro for sending the character summons, thanks to the ice pear soda, the parts of the Skirmisher, the girl selling the eggs, the novels for amateur reading, and the gifts from Miss Puppet!

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