Seeing this scepter, Archbishop Timo immediately stood up, bowed slightly, and said:

"Salute to you, the uncrowned king, the favored one of God, the benevolent saint, the spiritual leader of all peoples, the guide of all living beings, and the spokesperson of our Lord in the world!"

Seeing a stick is like seeing a person.

Head Gonzalez, Rafael, Michel, and even Miss Mireille on the plaintiff's bench and all the extraordinary people in the church system all stood up and saluted the saint holding the scepter.

"Salute to you, the uncrowned king, the favored one of God, the benevolent saint, the spiritual leader of all peoples, the guide of all living beings, and the spokesperson of our Lord in the world!"

The believers responded by chanting holy words and blessing His Majesty the Pope.

Artoria held the sacred rainbow scepter in her hand, and her whole body shone with holy light, like the goddess of light coming to earth, and said loudly:

"Here is the token. I will exercise my supreme power for once. Do you have any objections?"

"I will definitely obey your will, Spokesperson of God!" Archbishop Timo said respectfully while maintaining the bowing action with his hands on his chest.

The saint is not qualified to be worshiped by a Talisman Archbishop.

But Kate is representing the Pope at this moment, and we should pay respect to God's only spokesperson on earth, even the saints.

Arturia held the sacred scepter in her hand, turned around, faced the plaintiff, defendant, jury, as well as the believers and citizens, and said solemnly:

"Bishop Giulio, Sister Rebecca and other clergymen have betrayed the glory of the goddess and trampled on law and morality. The evidence is conclusive and they deserve to be punished. No one is allowed to cry out for their injustice.

Paladin Michel, who used lynching to kill his colleagues, greatly exceeded his authority, and acted for good reasons, was exempted from the punishment of being burned, stripped of his title, all honors and the position of leader of the Knights Templar branch, and was demoted to the Dune City Death Row Camp to serve his crime...

The above is the final result of the public trial, is there any objection?"

This turn of events was so sudden that many people didn't react for a while.

Michelle looked calm and said: "I have no objection and obey the divine judgment!"

Death row is not a nice place.

As cannon fodder, an abandoned son, he charges on the front line and does the job of plugging holes in bullets.

With the current intensity of the war on the southern plains, a dual-route low-ranking saint like him is in danger of dying in the death row camp.

But he didn't care. Instead of being executed without any value, it would be nice to shine in the end. Death in battle was the best destination for him.

The defendant obeyed the sentence.

But the plaintiff had some objections.

The Savage Duke opened his mouth and said bravely:

"Your Highness the Saint, is this too lenient? Michelle is a great knight at the level of the Holy Domain. If he seeks advantages and avoids disadvantages, he may survive..."

"Are you questioning the judgment of the Pope?" Arturia looked at the Savage Duke coldly, her green eyes glowing with a sacred golden light.

Facing her golden eyes that were like the sun's disk, Duke Mars felt a little depressed for some reason, as if he had been suppressed. The surging energy and blood in his body was not flowing smoothly, and he was filled with uncertainty.

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Such strong mental pressure is far beyond that of ordinary kings... But isn't she a lucky person who has absorbed and refined the remaining power of the saints of the past generations?

By some strange coincidence, the Savage Duke actually gave up and said:

"NO, I have not."

Prince Matthew's face turned pale, he clenched his fists, and swallowed what he wanted to say.

Miss Mireille looked calm on the surface, but when she looked at the new holy lady who was holding the sacred scepter, born holy, extremely noble and elegant, there was a hint of deep jealousy and unwillingness in her eyes.

Why, such a woman suddenly appeared, better than her in every aspect.

The position of a saint that was so easily within her reach slipped away, which made her feel extremely resentful.

But she has lost the qualification to compete with Kate.

After an unspeakable silence, Prince Matthew took a deep breath and gritted his teeth and said:

"We have no objection!"

"Yeah, great!"

"I knew the church would give Michelle justice!"

"Justice will prevail!"

The believers cheered and shouted with joy. After they knew the cause and effect of the matter, most of them supported Michelle.

This is actually quite understandable. When you hear that a corrupt official has been sacked, who among ordinary people wouldn’t applaud?

Some greedy people wish that all corrupt officials would be sacked, preferably shot.

The victorious cheers of the believers also embarrassed the Savage Duke, Prince Matthew and others. This scene made them look like some evil force.

Captain Gonzalez breathed a sigh of relief.

Raphael couldn't hold back his breath, made a fist and waved it hard, and said with a smile: "Great!"

Although his face was paralyzed and he had a stubborn temper and could not speak, he still hoped that he could survive and not be executed in frustration.

The Natural Disaster Sword Master stood up from his seat and sighed: "I didn't expect it to end like this. I just lost my life."

"maybe."

Speaker Daniel stood up, pulled up the coat on the back of the chair, put it on his body, and walked out, "The death row camp is still very dangerous. There are many dark princes and princes on the battlefield now. If you are not careful, a young man like Michelle will be killed."

The genius will also fall."

In one sentence, he went from being certain to die to struggling for survival.

After the dust settled, everyone dispersed while discussing.

Ren looked at his cheap sister who was surrounded by a group of church clergy, smiled slightly, pulled up the black windbreaker and put it on his body, and walked out.

Renn: [You came just in time. If you don’t come, I will roar in court and interrupt the trial again.]

Artoria: [The Pope went out for a trip and took a while to get the token, but luckily he caught up.]

Ren was silent for a moment and entered text with his mind: [I miss you very much.]

Artoria: [I miss you so much, wait for me, I will come to you at night.]

For some reason, after seeing this news from her, Ren's heart beat faster, his blood boiled slightly, and he felt a strong impulse.

He couldn't control himself anymore. Before he knew it, the emotions deep in his heart were brewing like a volcano and were about to explode...

As everyone dispersed, the news spread. As expected, the results of the public trial aroused heated discussions among various forces in Dune City.

All major newspapers are working overtime to prepare to spread the news to all parts of the mainland.

………

At night, the moon is cold and the stars are cold.

Winter nights are lonely and cold. In the night sky, the blue and purple light flashes slightly in the field of vision. The stars spread out and flow with light, forming a beautiful Milky Way.

Ren returned to the villa behind the Brave Mansion early and paced back and forth in the living room.

From dusk to sunset to nightfall and the rise of the cold moon, he could not calm down. For the first time, he felt what it meant to live like a year.

I hate that time passes so slowly, and I feel increasingly impatient.

He unscrewed the oak cork and poured a glass of red wine. The famous wine Crimson Moon was rippling with fluorescent liquid, as alluring as liquid red agate.

He drank a glass of sweet wine and still felt a fire burning in his heart.

Just when he had the urge to go to the church to find someone, a shadow jumped in from the balcony.

Renn saw the girl he had always dreamed of again.

She is naturally beautiful, her cheeks are like peach blossoms, her skin as crystal clear as snow is like the light shining in the day, her long golden hair is like condensed sunlight, and her eyes are like emerald green, full of tenderness that can melt the heart of a tough guy.

She has grown a lot, with a tall and graceful figure, plump breasts that cannot be concealed by the saintly dress, and long and graceful white legs, showing her elegant style as a royal sister.

She looked at him, with the corners of her mouth raised, and a sweet smile that made the midnight stars eclipse.

"Ren, I'm home!"

This sentence made him almost lose his mind.

Ren rushed over, hugged her into his arms, and tightly hugged her delicate waist with his strong arms. The wonderful soft touch made his heart tremble, and he lowered his head and kissed her forehead.

"Welcome home, my sister, my girl."

He kissed her forehead almost selflessly, greedily smelling the fragrance of her hair and the light body fragrance.

Arturia hugged his back with a pair of arms, raised her head slightly, and faced him with her eyes locked.

They could feel each other's breathing and temperature. Her red lips were almost touching his lips, and her eyes were rippling.

She smiled, hugged Ren's neck, and said, "Don't you have anything to tell me?"

"I……"

The tenderness and sweetness in her eyes was so strong and undisguised that it made his voice tremble a little.

"Then let me tell you first. I miss you very much during this year of separation. I think about you often and sometimes in my dreams. I think I must be in love with you."

"..."
To be continued...