After lingering outside for a long time, Allen was led into a hall by a group of people.

This is a not particularly spacious hall, with a layout similar to the prayer room of a small church. If you look closely, you will find that it was clearly transformed from the church of the Holy Light Holy See. However, the symbolic elements related to the Holy Light Holy See, and

The sculptural decorations have been removed. This is now Belgrade, or in other words, the trial court of Paradise Lost.

The place that was supposed to be a chanting platform has been transformed into a rectangular square table. In front of the table, five old people, male and female, are sitting. The leader in the middle is a bald man with reading glasses and a gray beard.

The bald old man has a majestic expression and a solemn expression. He is obviously a highly respected and experienced justice.

"Dong dong dong!" The old man banged the gavel several times and announced the opening of the court. He said seriously: "Who is the plaintiff? What is the matter?"

"Your honor, it's like this. I went out to the city to purchase goods a few days ago, and I met this group of people on the road. Ah, these people are now..." Kent began to talk nonchalantly.

Kent is just an ordinary small town resident and part-time vendor on weekdays, with little knowledge or culture. Especially when something like this happened, he felt angry and excited at the same time. When he narrated the process of what happened, it was wordy and nonsense.

In a series of words, the cause and effect of the incident were spoken here and there, in reverse order. The incident started from what happened on the way back to the city. The words were superfluous and lengthy, and everyone present was so excited to hear them.

Feeling sleepy.

After a messy and lengthy explanation, the old judge in the center rubbed his temples, knocked his gavel a few more times, and said, "Have you finished speaking?"

"I...finished my speech...your honor..." Uncle Kent was still a little excited at this time.

"So, this young man forced and defiled your daughter?" The old judge seemed extremely impatient and listened to nonsense for more than ten minutes. In fact, it was just nonsense that could be explained clearly in one sentence.

"Yes!...Yes!" Kent replied.

"Does the defendant have anything to argue?" the old judge asked again, looking at Allen.

At this time, Allen was thinking hard about how to break the situation. He was not in the mood to think about anything else. He didn't care at all about the ongoing trial of himself.

"Dong dong dong!" Seeing that Allen had no reaction, the old judge slammed his gavel a few more times.

"Ah?..." After being reminded by others, Allen finally reacted and said in confusion: "What's wrong?..."

"You beast!!!..." Allen's behavior at this time made the Kent family almost want to curse again.

"Dong dong dong!" The old judge was very impatient. It seemed that he was used to this kind of nonsense. He knocked his gavel repeatedly to suppress the movement at the scene.

"Defendant, do you have anything else to say?" the old judge emphasized again.

"Well... there's nothing to say." Allen said casually. He knew that no matter what he said now, it would have no meaning. The memories of these people had been modified, and things were just as they thought.

So he wasn't going to argue anymore.

"Okay, then I will announce the results of the trial now." The old judge said loudly, with a hint of majesty in his tone, "The defendant was found guilty! He was sentenced to ten years in prison!"

"Ten years!?" Allen was startled. Is this too exaggerated? But then he thought about it. If something like this happened in the empire, in some serious cases, he would be sentenced to death by hanging or even deprived of life.

People are surprised.

"However, this city has another special pardon clause for incidents like this. It depends on whether the victim agrees?" The old judge adjusted his reading glasses and said calmly.

"There is actually an amnesty?" Allen was surprised and suddenly full of hope. For him now, the most important thing is to get rid of this trouble as soon as possible and then think of a way to break the situation.

"Victim, oh, this is Miss Jenny, you can choose whether to forgive the defendant. If you are willing to forgive and marry him, the defendant only needs to compensate your father one hundred gold coins.

, you can be pardoned." The old judge said slowly and seriously.

"What!?" Allen jumped up. There is such a rule!? Is this a joke!?

What Allen didn't know was that there was actually such a custom in the Ottoman Empire in the East. In the Ottoman Empire, whose ethics were more patriarchal, this was actually to protect such vulnerable girls after their innocence was tainted.

, a special custom that has nowhere to go in the rest of life. The victim can make a choice based on his or her actual situation. There is no such seemingly absurd custom in the Holy Roman Empire. However, Belgrade is very close to the edge of the Ottoman Empire.

It is not surprising that there are such rules and customs.

Although Allen's knowledge of geography and history is not poor, he obviously did not learn it very well. He was furious at this time! He just felt that these were the rules made by the perverted vampire city lord, and he was controlling everyone.

Memory, game life!

Allen was thinking that this matter was ridiculous. How could any young girl be willing to marry the criminal who persecuted her?

Unexpectedly, Jenny answered weakly at this time, and she said: "I...I am willing..."

Allen was so shocked that his jaw almost dropped. He felt like the world was spinning. Is the world crazy? No! Their memories must have been tampered with! The anger in his heart was about to burst out! It must be that perverted vampire! He

We must kill this thief! Rescue these innocent people whose memories have been wantonly played with!

In fact, this is pity for the city lord who took the blame innocently. What Allen didn't know was that to Jenny, Allen was handsome and majestic, far superior to the teenagers of the same age who could usually be seen in the small town. As soon as they met yesterday, Allen was already

Love is rippling. In fact, Allen does not need to be strong. Jenny will soon be moved by Allen. Although

Although Jenny was frightened by Allen's violent force last night, after all, after a night, under the protection of everyone, her emotions had stabilized, and in hindsight, Allen's words, deeds, and previous impressions made people feel

He's not an irredeemable bad guy. It's just that he may be too impatient...

Moreover, the small town is not big, and this matter can easily spread. Once it spreads, Jenny will feel that she will lose face, and it will never be possible to find a good family. Therefore, for Jenny, if Allen can

Live a good life, and it won't be too difficult for me to marry him.

At this time, Jenny, who looked slightly shy, looked at Allen quietly, he was so handsome!

"I don't agree!!!" Allen shouted loudly and objected firmly. Are you kidding me? Do you really want him to stay in this hellish place forever?

"You!...Why are you...wuwuwu...I can't live anymore!..." Jenny on the side was so angry at Allen's words that she burst into tears.

"Beast!!! How do you want my daughter to get married in the future!?..." Kent also said angrily. Seeing that Allen is quite handsome, the young man may be a little impatient and impulsive. If he is educated properly,

Well, maybe the prodigal son can still turn around. But looking at Allen now, he is simply an irredeemable scumbag!

The Kent family began to curse again and flooded Allen with saliva. In an instant, there was a lot of noise in the hall.

"Dong dong dong!!!" The old judge was very unhappy and banged his gavel hard to suppress the noise at the scene.

"That's all if you don't agree, then go to jail." The old judge was very bored. He really didn't want to waste his little remaining energy on scum like Allen.

"Wait a minute... I seem to remember that criminals don't have the right to choose..." The voice of an old woman next to her was hoarse, as if she didn't have the strength to speak. She said slowly: "I seem to remember... there are only victims.

Can decide his fate..."

"It seems so...Should we check the "Code" first?..." Another trembling old voice added next to him.

As a result, the five old men in the hall began to chatter and discuss, and the scene became somewhat chaotic again.

Allen glanced at Kevin and others for help, only to see that the three of them were silent from beginning to end, with indifferent expressions. Allen secretly thought to himself, no! We can't let it go on like this!

Allen clenched his fists, and at this moment, he was determined!...

And at this time...

City Lord's Mansion, in the hall...
Chapter completed!