[Notre Dame de Paris] Papal Way

As a prisoner being interrogated, Ace obviously does not have the right to eat dinner.He was taken to a long and narrow corridor to wait, with heavy shackles on his hands, and a jailer guarding him.

Shackles are Mr. Xia Molu's request, because he always thinks that Ace will use some kind of witchcraft to try to escape, and binding his hands is obviously beneficial to prevent this.Although everyone felt that this move was of little significance, the judges agreed to it in order to take care of Mr. Xia Molu's broken and fragile heart.

However, the outcome of the trial is of little significance to Ace.He leaned against the cold stone wall boredly, staring at his fingertips in rapt attention.

The spiritual imprint placed on the hermit is already very close to Paris. It only takes a few days for the hermit to arrive in Paris, and then immediately follow the previous agreement to find him.And at that time, the results of the trial had long been revealed—if he was acquitted, he would inevitably become a topic of conversation among Parisians, and many people would spread the scene of today's trial, which would help lay the groundwork for the initial trial. fame; and suppose he were hanged?That would be even better... spend a lot of mana and gems to create an illusion that can deceive everyone, just give Mr. Xia Molu a hint, let him insist that the corpse must be hung up for a period of time, then on the third day, The hermit will arrive in the urban area of ​​Paris as scheduled, and see the corpse that looks like the crucifixion of Jesus.

If it is the former, the Holy See can fly the banner of "the age of suffering has passed, and now it will be an era of evil"; and if it is the latter, as an "angel" also sent by God to save the world, Ace has It would be a nice stunt to have the same beginnings as the death of Jesus.Either way, it gave Sixtus IV a reason to rule out dissidents...and the more "dissidents" he eliminated, the easier it would be for Ace to appear as the next pope.

Although I didn't expect that I would be trapped in prison, but now it seems that this is a godsend opportunity.

A relaxed smile played on Ace's lips.Everything has disadvantages and advantages, and how to find the greatest benefit for oneself from one thing is the basic skill that nobles need to practice for many years.

I just don't know... How many nobles in this world can pass this point?

After staying in the cold corridor for a while, he was unshackled by the arraigner and brought back to the court.The crowd gathered at the door was not less than before, on the contrary, it seemed more - Ace recognized several familiar faces, such as the beggar king Clopin, and the sweaty businessman Wenerike... …Everyone was watching him anxiously, not understanding why he would appear in court after disappearing for a month.

Ace blinked at Wen Erike from a secret angle, and then glanced at his adoptive mothers.Winerrick seemed to have finally remembered his "true identity", obviously heaved a sigh of relief, and was not so anxious about the outcome of the trial.He realized what Ace meant, squeezed his way to the front row, and started talking to the Egyptian women.

Ace sat back in his original seat, and the judge announced that the trial would start again.

At the end of Xia, Mr. Lu's expression was much calmer than before.On his fat and bloated face, he had more chances to win, and when he looked at Ace, he also had a disdainful sneer, as if he had already held the ironclad evidence that could put him into ruin.But the faces of the chief judge and the judges were not very good - it was obvious that they had a bad quarrel with Mr. Xia Molu during the meal before.But judging from the current situation, they seem to have to accept this unhappiness.

What happened... Ace's pupils narrowed slightly, and he showed a pure, kind and gentle smile as if nothing had happened.Although the result of the trial can no longer affect him in any way, he still feels a little uncomfortable being treated aggressively like this...

The chief judge announced with an ugly face: "Bailiff, bring the No.2 defendant!"

Everyone was in an uproar. No.2 defendant?Where did this come from?

At the end of Xia, the smile on Mr. Lu's lips became even more ferocious.He looks at Ace maliciously, as if mocking his own overreach.

Ace replied with an innocent smile and a provocative look - being hanged on the gallows is better than being released innocently. I hope this Mr. Prosecutor will make persistent efforts and continue to be stupid.

The bailiff in the golden hat answered and walked towards a small door.Everyone was staring at his back, and he came back soon, with three young men who were similar in height, shape and appearance...

...and the sheep behind them.

Ace: "..."

He suddenly had a strange premonition.

The president couldn't hide his surprise on his face.He looked at Mr. Xia Molu questioningly: "...No.2 defendant..." Why are there three people?

Mr. Xia Molu's face was a bit ugly: "That's the sheep." He didn't know why he asked someone to bring the sheep, but he brought three Egyptian men along with him, but it didn't make any difference...as long as the sheep was in , he can make that hateful green-eyed Egyptian get what he deserves.

...wait, green eyes?

At the end of Xia, Mr. Lu always felt as if he had overlooked something.

Now that the defendant is an animal, there are no more surprises.In this day and age, trials of animals are still common.Although they have no wisdom and are even eaten by humans, if they commit a crime, they still have to be judged like humans-and these trials are often related to religion.For example, a few years ago, there was an incident where a rooster laid an egg in Basel, and the chicken was burned at the stake for defiance of God and burned to death.It's just that the French still prefer a little more civilized means-I don't know if this cute lamb will be hanged like his master, or will he be hanged?

The interest of the onlookers was aroused again. They scrambled forward to occupy a better position to watch the animal trial. By the way, let's see how those adults used such a lamb to convict Ace. of.

On the contrary, there was a very strange look on the faces of the Egyptians, and they exchanged glances silently.The three Harimu brothers stood beside them with Jiali as if they had never known Ace.And Jiali also behaved exactly like them, with all four hooves firmly grasping the ground, her chin raised slightly, her pure eyes unblinking, and she stood there with a high spirit.

Mr. Xia Molu said: "If you have no objections, we will start to interrogate the goat... Mrs. Farudel, do you know this goat?"

The old woman was of course confused, and replied honestly: "I don't know, my lord, I have never seen it before."

"You should know it, old woman!" Mr. Xia Molu sternly said, "Isn't it the mysterious devil who followed the defendant closely? It is the one who secretly exchanged gold coins, pretended to be a priest, and deceived your eyes... …if it continues to terrorize the courts, we will have to resort to drastic exorcisms, hang or burn it.”

He waved his hand threateningly, indicating that there was no room for questioning what he said.The judge wiped off his cold sweat and muttered, "Let's do it this way."

At the end of Xia, Mr. Lu stood up and walked towards the defendant: "Are you the owner of this goat?"

Whether they say "no" or "yes", Mr. Xia Molu has a way to put the blame on Ace.So he wasn't worried about any accidents these three young people who appeared out of nowhere would cause, and he was sure of winning and waiting for their answers.

However, they seem to be thinking differently from Mr. Xia Molu.After hearing the question, Halimu immediately turned his head at a [-]-degree angle and looked at Hakemu in confusion: "Is he talking about you, buddy?"

Hakemu also turned his head at a [-]-degree angle and looked at Hakim: "I think he's talking about you, buddy."

Hakimu also turned his head angrily: "Aren't you talking about this sheep? Isn't that right, lovely beauty?"

The lamb blinked his innocent eyes, and turned his head [-] degrees to the right in exactly the same way.It's just that this movement was a bit more difficult for her, and the lamb had to turn his whole body around accordingly, and then, out of habit, he took another two steps forward.

Standing next to the lamb, Mr. Xia Molu, who was bending over the table with a tambourine, held his buttocks and screamed in pain.

There was a burst of laughter in the court, and Mr. Xia Mo Lu suddenly became angry from embarrassment.While rubbing his sore buttocks, he glared at Halimu three with vicious eyes, and shouted, "Silence!"

The three brothers showed pure and innocent expressions, as much as they looked like Jiali: "But we didn't talk, my lord."

The laughter suddenly became louder, and everyone was watching Mr. Xia Molu with great interest.At the end of Xia, Mr. Lu suddenly felt insulted.He gasped angrily, and said coldly: "Defendant, are you gypsies performing arts in the river beach square?"

Halimu turned his head: "Who is he talking about?"

Ha Kemu turned his head: "It must be talking about you."

Hakimu said angrily: "Why are you talking about me! Isn't this a trial for Jiali? Hey, Jiali! This adult is asking if you are a gypsy performing arts in the river beach square!"

Obviously she is not a gypsy, much less a person.The lamb bleated happily twice, as an answer.There was another burst of laughter from the audience, and John said with glee: "Ask a sheep if it's a gypsy! Ha! It's clearly not a person."

The chief judge couldn't help snickering on his face, but said loudly: "Silence!"

Mr. Xia Molu glared at them angrily: "I'm asking you guys!"

Halimu turned his head in confusion: "Isn't this a trial against Jiali?"

Ha Kemu also turned his head: "Isn't this a trial against the beauty?"

Hakim said angrily: "How do I know! Maybe his brain needs some panacea from Dr. George, so that he won't see men as female goats?"

The laughter of the onlookers could not be stopped.At the end of Xia, Mr. Lu's face turned blue and red with anger, so he had to change his target: "Defendant! Do you know this goat?"

Ace sat gracefully on the dock, showing an innocent smile: "Of course I don't know, sir."

Xia Molu: "..."

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