[Comprehensive Fairy Tale] The Lord God ruined my childhood!

Arthur walked leisurely through the courtyard, and unknown vines climbed on the corridor, blooming dots of white flowers, and some kind of sweet fragrance floated in the air, making the surroundings look like a dreamy fairyland.

Unfortunately, this road leads to the place where sinners are judged.

Arthur chose this road on purpose, because it was a small road, and few people usually come here, and he was not worried about encountering members of the Council who were looking for him everywhere. Go straight over.

The more he walked forward, the more memories surged up. The white buildings always gave Arthur a sense of familiarity. He saw white-haired visions more and more frequently. That person was always walking in front of him. The hair is bright and clean, but it is not the kind of ice and snow texture, fluffy and gentle like spring tidbits.

Don't go any further.He thought silently in his heart, go on and go to the end of cause and effect, no one can avoid the final destruction.

But the man was still moving forward, with no intention of turning back.

What position does he have to blame that person?Even he himself walked along the collapsed wreckage of the Generation of Gods, without any intention of turning back.

"Go find it!" Melville snapped at his subordinates, "Finding Arthur is the top priority, even if the review will be postponed, it doesn't matter!"

Most of the members of the council were sent out to look for Arthur, and a councilor came to Melville's side. He was quite trusted on weekdays, but now he also expressed his dissatisfaction frankly.

"My lord, if the prisoner escaped, he should be charged with a higher crime. I request that this issue be mentioned during the trial."

"Shut up!" Melville didn't see the slightest trust in him, and he hardly had much reason when it came to Arthur.

"It is because of you people that that era will end early, and all glory will be silenced..."

In the golden pupils, there was light and shadow trembling violently, and Melville finally let out a long breath.

"I, who know all the truth, can't do things like revenge. Listen, even in the process of searching, don't do anything! If he wants to come back, let him come back to participate in the review meeting. If he doesn't want to come back and resist desperately, let me know immediately. No one else is allowed to attack!"

Melville was sitting in the chair of the jury. The judging room was empty, and a slight sound could reap huge echoes. This was the case before every judging meeting. Every time, Melville felt an inexplicable loneliness mood.

The last time a judging meeting was held, it was a trial of a mixed blood of the Amethyst dragon lineage. She was sentenced to death for the crime of inducing pure blood.Melville did not appear in that trial. He was busy searching for Arthur's trace in time and space. If he had appeared, the result of the trial would definitely not be so cruel.

After all, how can a pure-blooded dragon have the right to judge a mixed-blood?The pinnacle of dragon blood is clearly mixed blood. It's ridiculous that there are still many dragons who adhere to the theory of pure blood and want to suppress mixed blood. It's ridiculous.

Melville sat for a while longer with his thoughts confused, then got up, intending to go out to find Arthur himself.He had just stood up when the door of the judging hall was suddenly pushed open. The person who pushed the door seemed to be having some difficulty, and slowly squeezed in.

Arthur looked at the dumbfounded Melville, and nodded naturally.

"I don't seem to be late?"

Melville's tongue was tied for a second, and then subconsciously replied: "No..."

Arthur let out a "hmm", looked around with the blue light in his arms, and saw the judgment seat he was sitting on at a glance.

"I'm sitting here, right?" he asked again.

Melville was in a cold sweat, he felt that Arthur was expressing his dissatisfaction.

"Trust me, you will be fine in this trial..."

Arthur took out the pterosaur bone and started the daily "click click", as if he didn't take the trial seriously.

Melville felt very relieved, but he really still felt that he did not take the council seriously, absolutely!

Now that Arthur has rushed over on his own initiative, Melville notified the subordinates who were looking outside to come back, and the review meeting was ready to start.Then he looked a little melancholy at Arthur who was concentrating on gnawing on the keel, and silently prepared a pot of hot tea.

The judge who had been scolded by Melville sat in his seat. Seeing that Arthur had been eating and eating, he finally couldn't take it anymore and said, "At least during the review meeting, don't..."

Arthur glanced at him, and Melville gave him a savage glare, shutting the judges down completely.

During the judging session, apart from a small number of pure bloods and mixed bloods serving as judges, a group of pure bloods at the leader level can also enter and listen in.Gregory was the first to arrive. The Amethyst Dragon folded its wings and turned into a human form, rushing into the judging hall.

"Arthur! Are you all right...huh?"

He saw Arthur who was still eating pterosaur bones calmly on the bench under trial. The chairman of the council, who was always known for his mysterious indifference, was holding a teapot, ready to refill Arthur's cup of tea at any time.

Under the cover of the hood, those golden pupils seemed to show a look of great admiration.

Gregory: Shit!

He knew that Arthur was very capable and could do well in any place, but he didn't know that he could do so well...

Gregory was confused for a while, when Arthur saw him, his expression softened a little, and he stood up voluntarily.

"Gregory."

The poor Amethyst Dragon immediately felt a sharp gaze on him, he tried his best not to turn his head to look at the chairman of the council who was suspected of being jealous, and calmly faced Arthur, looking at the other party with a very energetic look The appearance, and can eat, obviously relieved a lot.

"You don't have to worry about the judging meeting in a while, I don't know what Isaac thinks, I will definitely save you!"

Arthur smiled. He didn't think he would let the judges go to the voting stage. He had so many chips in his hands that it was unimaginable, so how could he leave his fate in the hands of others to judge?He also didn't want to depend on anyone, neither Melville nor Gregory.

"You should be the one who doesn't have to worry." Arthur said softly, "I'll deal with the review in a while, and it won't go to the voting stage."

Gregory's face was full of disbelief, but he sat down on the seat after the next step at the judge's request, and paid close attention to Arthur's side.

"...I thought you wouldn't associate with pure blood. After all, you had such a tragic past life." Melville's tone was a bit strange, like a bad boy who watched the teacher reward the top students with sugar, "Even if you now If you choose to eradicate pure blood, I will support you, because pure blood owes you."

"Don't play charades with me, I don't remember anything." Arthur replied, "It's stupid to give up walking because of a fall. Maybe in my last life, I ended up like that because I refused to associate with pure blood."

"You should hate..." Melville murmured, "you gave the most precious gift to pure blood, and they did the same to you."

Arthur and Ben had no memory of the past, and Melville's conversation that turned in an inexplicable direction in two or three sentences made him a little overwhelmed. Shaking his head, Arthur refused to speak again, and instead hugged Blu-ray tightly.The little robot rubbed against him very intimately, but his consciousness stretched out. The weak defenses in the judging room couldn't stop him at all. He freely extended his tentacles of consciousness outward to provide Arthur with first-hand information.

[The green dragon is here, but there is no sign of the golden dragon for now. 】Blu-ray Hui reported that at this time, he was connected with Arthur's consciousness, and what he saw and felt was what Arthur saw and felt. This is the superiority of "creation".

In theory, Melville could also make such a link with Arthur, but Arthur was obviously unwilling.

In Blu-ray's advance notice, the pure blood arrived one by one, first the green dragon, then Isaac, one of the twins of the amethyst dragon, and then the golden dragon and the blue dragon with two pure blood young dragons. The dragon, the red dragon is missing.

Brillante looked at Arthur with complicated eyes. This child has never been safely under his control from the beginning, and it always makes him feel a long-lost powerlessness. The real time between them is very short. Very little, even less than Inglis.

Perhaps he had used the wrong method from the beginning, and if he had taken gentle measures to bring Arthur out of the small world, the situation would probably be different now.

"It's time for me to go." Melville said in a low voice. "You really don't have to worry about the judging meeting later. I have already arranged it. Even if the other pure-bloods vote guilty, the authority of the chairman of the jury can forcefully keep you."

"...But I have other ideas." Arthur lowered his eyelashes, and there was a strange light in his purple-gold pupils, "I just remind you, don't be too strict in setting up cards outside the Council, otherwise you will be punished." The danger of direct washout."

"What did you say?" Melville asked immediately, and he vaguely thought of a possibility.

"He's coming, isn't he? He found you?" Suddenly, Melville suddenly realized, "Is it your purpose to hold a review meeting? In this way, he can accurately locate your location and come directly to you! You bought that How many third-generation pure blood?"

"No, it's not a bribe." Arthur turned his head sideways, and a bright silver was reflected in his eyes.

"Elisa has always had a good understanding with me, and there are no stubborn pure-blood fanatics among the three generations of pure-blood."

The silver dragon flew over, and she was riding her young dragon on her back. When Elizabeth saw Arthur, she became excited immediately, and jumped off the dragon's back nimbly, ignoring that Melville was beside Arthur, and rushed directly to the trial seat superior.

"Ah, did I do the right thing? This is what you hoped for, right?"

Arthur reached out and touched Elizabeth's head, "Yes, thank you, Eliza."

Elizabeth smiled relaxedly. She was the youngest of the three generations of pure blood, but she persuaded the remaining two elder brothers to work together to make the judging process. This was the most meaningful thing she had done recently.

"I was afraid that I would be bullied by the council, so I made a good idea to facilitate the convening of the council." Elizabeth's expression was very calm, "However, under the supervision of all the pure blood, even the council, there is no way to deal with it without going through the procedure. Ugh what to do."

"I also believe that Ah Wu has the ability to deal with trials."