League of Legends Millennium Warlord

Before Misha wiped away her tears and received Epsol's signal, the cold voice of the Inquisitor sounded again.

"Elsie, kill Richie, the territorial citizen, and sentence him to death."

Even though it was the result of her long-awaited verdict, there was no joy in the girl's heart, only endless sadness.

Like a sharp sword pierced from the sky, Misha's heart jumped fiercely, as if it was not Elsie who was sentenced to death, but herself.

Instinctively, he turned his eyes away with difficulty. The sword of fate had been cut off. The man bound by the iron chain had lowered his head and his face became calm. Although he was unwilling, he was willing to accept the ending of his own death. There is no extra choice, any road, no one will open the door for him, he can only go further and further on the deadly road with no choice, until the moment when he reaches the cliff, open his arms and embrace the abyss...

Turning her stiff head, the girl looked at the victim on the other side. The boy who was about to get his revenge was full of joy, his expression was distorted and terrifying. He wished that the enemy who killed his father would die now, he never listened to anything from beginning to end. Even if his father was the key to this tragedy, all he could see was the fact that the man kneeling on the ground killed his father.

Although the woman on the other side felt a little guilty, the girl could see it. At this moment, the woman was very satisfied with the result of the man being sentenced to death. The so-called guilt was just an instinctive disguise to win the sympathy of everyone. Once ordered, she will instantly forget the guilt, and she will only have the joy of completing the punishment of the enemy in her heart.

Stung by the selfishness of the heart, the girl looked back blankly and tried to straighten her head, only to find that she couldn't see the majestic face of Teacher Epsol at all. At this moment, standing in the same position as Elsie, Misha was the only one. Suddenly, I found that in some unimaginable places, I need to do my best to look up to see other people's chins.

The position where he was sitting before was the other side of the world that he was unattainable at the moment. Epsol, the judge, the judge who sat with him, they were like the sun high above, scorching hot, dazzling, but also inexhaustible. The difference stings people's hearts, the shadow of darkness is merciless, and does not give any opportunity to remove it, but does not consider why there is a shadow here, why there is a deep darkness, why there is an ugly scar...

"Why, this is the result..."

She fell to the ground in despair, with her hands on the ground, Misha bowed her head bewildered.

It shouldn't, it shouldn't be the result, the law shouldn't protect the wicked and punish the really desperate victims...

Such a result was simply not the justice she had imagined.

"Thank you Miss Misha for being willing to listen to my last complaint, you don't have to feel sorry for me, I am very satisfied to be able to get to where I am today...

Even if I went to another world, I have the face to meet Sandra and tell her that her husband did not let her down, and if there is another life, I will definitely protect her and prevent her from any harm..."

Elsie's relieved voice was more like a long nail, which was smashed down by the giant hammer that read "justice" and wrote "dogma", and plunged into the heart of the blond girl again.

The man who just wanted to live peacefully with his family struggled all the way, only to get such a result in the end...

Looking at the indifferent presiding judge Epsol, and glancing at the calm and solemn judges and judges, Misha opened her mouth, but couldn't make any sound.

Compared with the previous self who was high above, scolded Elsie loudly, and easily spit out 'sentence to death', the words that he wanted to plead for Elsie at this moment were like a cowardly and humble maggot, who did not even dare to leave the land. Out of his head, he mustered the courage to look at the blue sky he had never seen before.

He opened his mouth, but could only choke saliva in his throat, unable to say anything.

He was not as strong as he imagined.

"No...should..."

After uttering three words with difficulty, the blond girl noticed two hateful glances. She didn't even have to turn her head to know that the owner of the two gazes was grateful to her a few minutes ago.

The girls understood in an instant that they were just afraid of their own status, that their will would affect the outcome of the sentence, and that they would let their enemies survive, so they changed their attitude towards themselves and silently blamed themselves with hateful eyes.

The previous gratitude was not because I stood on the side of justice, but only because I stood on their side.

Blind, ignorant, possessed by anger...

The girl stared blankly at everything in front of her, and lowered her head again, savoring the loneliness and frustration she had never felt before.

It turned out that the objects of justice that I wanted to uphold were just two fools who were unreasonable and just, and who could only see the side that was beneficial to them.

How many such people are there?

Misha couldn't help but miss the warm memory of being held in her arms by her brother. Only at that time, she didn't have to experience these desperate things at all, and she didn't realize that she was actually the boy with hatred in his eyes.

"Please vote for the Ombudsman of the Eye of Order."

Time will not be barred by the girl's complicated mood. The judge looked at the five silent observers sitting on the right.

The five had already made eye contact. In order to avoid concatenation, in the trial court, the supervisor of the Eye of Order did not allow any form of private communication.

The man who bowed his head and waited to die, the happy mother and son who completed their revenge, the blond girl who lost her soul, the solemn and ruthless judge...

Everyone waited for the five on the right to make a decision, and as long as three raised their hands, Elsie's death was a certainty.

However,

one second,

two seconds,

three seconds...

Ten seconds passed, thirty seconds passed, and the voting time was over, but none of the inspectors of the Eye of Order raised their hands. From big to big in just 30 seconds, the result in front of you is really unacceptable.

"Lord Ombudsman! Raise your hand! He is a despicable murderer! Why are you indifferent?"

"Are you going to let a murderer go!?"

"No votes in favor, the death penalty was dismissed, Lord Judge, I request that the trial result be changed."

The Inquisitor looked at Epsol with a serious expression.

"agree."

"Why! Why are you so ruthless!!!"

"Woooooo!!! You are all bad people!!!!"

Epsol stroked his beard and looked at the blond girl with a smile on his face.

The results of this education seem to be much better than expected.

The Inquisitor made a majestic voice again.

"I pronounce, Elsie, that killing Richie is a righteous revenge, acquitted and released immediately!"

Ritchie's wife and son started a row and were soon brought under control by the guards.

The Inquisitor looked at the Ombudsman of the Eye of Order.

"Please vote for the Ombudsman of the Eye of Order."

"agree."

"agree."

"agree."

"agree."

"agree."

Without any hesitation, the five people raised their hands and agreed with the trial results. A recorder came forward with the trial records, and the inspectors signed them one by one.

After the process, the judge said solemnly.

"I pronounce the sentence, Elsie acquitted! Execute immediately!"

Elsie raised her head in disbelief, and looked at the shackles that the guards had untied. Tears welled up in her eyes again.

It seems that he doesn't have to die, and his daughter doesn't have to be raised by others.

Misha's heart was pounding, and the indescribable joy came from the bottom of her heart. It was obvious that she had defeated a murderer's acquittal, but the girl felt warmth and satisfaction.

"It's not fair!! The five of you are all connected together! What eye of order! I think you are all a group of wolf-hearted things! I don't know how much benefit you received from this murderer, you are going to harm our mother and son! You bully people!! I Disagree!!"

The crying woman finally couldn't bear it any longer, pushed away the guards who didn't want to have too much contact with the victim, and complained loudly about her grievances.

"You actually chose to let go of a murderer! Is this the law of the Jade Collar!?"

"Enough!! You unreasonable and slandering bad woman!"

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"As long as it's a normal person! As long as you choose to think in Elsie's shoes! You should understand that in that case, you have no choice but to kill the despicable Richie! Such a person is not a murderer, He is a hero who defends the dignity of his wife and family! A real man!

Real men shouldn't just die like this, the law was never born to kill heroes! This is an impeccable act of revenge, and no one will object to this!

If the law goes against the common sense and notions that everyone agrees with, then it is not in line with the truth, and it is irrational! To stop such a tragedy that distorts human nature, this is the meaning of the existence of the Eye of Order!

We didn't charge Elsie a penny! We don't know each other and we make this decision because we are human beings! ! ! It's not that after defilement and murder of a woman, he still wants to insult the woman's husband and live in the world! ! ! "

Misha didn't know when she walked out of the courtroom. Uncle Epsol, who had been with her all along, had long since left. The girl wandered alone on the solemn white promenade, letting the warm and waning afterglow of the setting sun shine on her body. For the first time, Misha felt that the noon sun seemed too dazzling, but it was not as gentle as the afterglow of the sunset.

"Lester, why did you build the Eye of Order?"

The girl vaguely remembered that after she asked her question, the smile of the man in front of her was like the gentle sunset in front of her. It was neither cold nor hot, but it was reassuring.

"Because I don't want the solemn order to become the sad tears of heroes."