The Anonymous Paladin and the Holy Assistants scattered around. Judging from the scene, the more crowded party was the surrounded party. Lynch shook his head awkwardly: "Sorry, I don't know."

The honest answer was exchanged for the correct detection. The darling of the Anonymous, the cute foreigner lady nodded with a smile: "You are very honest, Lord, and you have a good start, so my companions and I sincerely look forward to everyone's answers, and we look forward to you all passing this test, but you don't have to be discouraged. After all, you still have a chance to escape."

"What a joke! Why do we have to answer? We are nobles!" A middle-aged woman shouted loudly, and she turned around and left. Under Lynch's gaze, the cute foreigner lady pulled out the musket from her waist musket bag: "Three."

The lady strode.

"Two." The musket was lifted flat and the firing needle was pulled apart, and there was no longer a smile on the girl's face.

The lady started running.

So there was no Yi and Zero, the musket was fired, and the lead bullet hit the woman from behind. Her heavy body fell on the street, a bit funny, because Lynch had a moment of seeing the battle video of the image crystal that had been passed down from the first arrival, and the hatred like a mountain-pushing pillar fell down like a mountain-pushing pillar.

Your appearance of death is really ugly, the third lady of the Kulin family.

"His city lord, her actions put her and her family in the position of the murderer. As the judge and the attacker, I have the right to issue a family extermination order. She and her family have blasphemed the will of the gods and died." After Marceau said that, he glanced at the people present, and then pointed the stick in his hand at most of the child: "You, yes, it is you, the child of the Kulin family. Do you know what kind of mistake your aunt has made?"

"I swear, Your Excellency Judge, my family has not made any unfavorable plans for you, and we will not be the mastermind behind this attack." The boy, known as the child of the Kulin family, replied in a humble and arrogant manner.

Then Lynch saw the judge's smiley face and pointed heavily: "I don't know why, I believe what you said, come on, this is a gift I have given you." The ball of blessing appeared again, and most of the boy knelt in front of the judge on one knee and let the blessing come.

There was no expected wail, some were the joy and thanks of half a child after receiving the blessing.

"Okay, this matter has ended here. I believe that the Kulin family is loyal to this world, but when you go back, you will tell your family that you must answer the question raised by a judge next time, otherwise the judge's bullet will not turn." The judge made a cold joke, but Lynch felt that this was right and should not go against the judge. This is the wish that the Duke of the National Guard and the Grand Duke once expressed. As an old family that has existed since the first arrival, Lynch's family naturally understood that the foreigners' slaughter can be eliminated, but their souls are immortal. More than once, Zachnan's ancestors had witnessed the knights returning to the world, and naturally understood how wrong it was to fight against a foreigner, because he was a respectable foreigner.

However, today is surprising. The judge actually forgave what the family did, which made Lynch feel very curious. However, it is obvious that the judge will not always maintain mercy. As soon as the Kulin family was released, the judge continued to start lie detection. After five rounds and turns, a thin middle-aged man had a problem detecting the lie. So Lynch could only watch the paladin and the holy servants dragged it aside. The chair that his old housekeeper had just brought for the judge became a ready-made execution platform. The corners of his mouth of the unsuccessful middle-aged member of the Sandru family had broken. This was one of the traces left by the priest when he wanted to escape, and then the holy servant was hit with a scabbard.

"It seems that you have not learned what honesty means from that mountain of meat." Looking at the middle-aged man in front of you, the young judge held his hands: "As a decent noble, I think you should know what an indecent way of death means."

"Go to die, a believer of the false god!" Marel spat, with a determined look on his face, completely unlike the timid and fearful image that Lynch knew in the past.

It can be considered a "steadfast", but unfortunately it is a chaotic believer. These evil god pawns are really annoying in Lynch's eyes. If the old man from the Valorin family had a child who was an evil god pawn, I was afraid that Lynch would not need anything to do. The guild who married his daughter would take the lead in destroying his relatives for justice.

This is the difference. In Lynch's eyes, there is a son who is a believer of Chaos, a stain that the Valorin family cannot wash away, and an illegitimate son in a rat's nest? If there were no judges' quick tricks, I'm afraid that Lynch would not be able to kill the Valorin family.

The young judge was not angry. He smiled, then turned his head to look at the dwarf and halfling who were walking over with a few big boxes. The latter was wearing a fitted black suit and the leather armor was dyed black. A grassland elf girl took them with her.

Is it a execution squad? Lynch is a little strange, because these half-lings and dwarfs don't have to look at their clothes. The cover-up cloth reveals their identities. The half-lings and dwarfs' shadow thief. It seems that the judge's subordinates really gathered members from all over the world, and even the two high men sent their power over.

However, as the leader of these shameless guys, Lynch felt that what was presented to him today was really a bit confusing to him.

A cute, seemingly a prairie elf foreigner who is invincible, as the leader of these guys?

"Leave it to me, my dear, maybe I will see some blood next. If anyone can't accept it, please retreat early." The girl turned around, held the skirt and said with a smile.

Lynch, who felt that he was not as blood-dreaming, looked at the nobles behind him and no one left. It was right. Although there were bastards among the nobles, at least there were no softies. Those guys who couldn't stand the blood could not survive in the land of Sha'an. This made Lynch very pleased. He recalled a saying that his ancestors said that you can do everything evil, but you can't be as weak as a woman.

This sentence is really right.

"You want to hurt me too? You'd better take good care of your nails first, little girl!"

Marel's mouth never owed as much as it is today. Lynch was thinking about how this cute little girl would answer him, and saw that she first shaved a slap on Marel's face. Just as the latter's teeth and blood were still flying in the air, the girl had already pulled out the dagger from the dagger sheath behind her, first inserted it into Marel's left leg, and then the second dagger, directly inserted it into Marel's knee on the right leg.

The dagger is a good dagger. The girl who seemed to have the blessing of Manniu on her body smiled and took two steps back. After Maril had called enough, she continued her 'greeting': "What do you think now, Mr. Maril."

"Little bitch, go to yours."

Wow, Lynch felt that Marel had once again refreshed his image in his eyes.

"I hope you can still be so tough when you speak again."

He was not angry either. The girl instructed the dwarf and the halfling to entangle the copper wire onto the dagger. Then the girl clamped the two iron clips at the other end of the copper wire onto the small box that the two dwarfs raised up.

It seemed that something was confused? Lynch noticed this at the first time, and then the young man, a half-step legend, discovered the source of the mucus. Marel could no longer speak, and the whole body was twitching irregularly. In Lynch's opinion, Marel seemed to be the unlucky guy who touched a lightning arrow with an iron rod, but the instantaneous damage was not high, but this damage was even longer?

"Nine Leaves, it smells so good." The judge frowned.

"Don't worry, my dear, even if he dies, there are so many people here. Since he looks down and out of the way, are you still worried that no one among the people present will not know the truth?" The prairie elf girl, who is called Jiuye, comforted her so much.

"Okay, you convinced me. Since that's the case, what are you waiting for? Keep going here. Let me talk to you about the assassination." The judge nodded, and then he turned to look at everyone present: "Does anyone know what this surname is?"

"Of the Sandru family." At this moment, Lynch transformed into a young historian with conscience.

After all, this is the career that young city lords most hope to become when they were young. It’s a pity that the beauty of their youth is afraid they won’t be able to come back.

"Thank you, Mr. Lord." For some reason, Lynch seemed to find a little surprised in the judge's eyes, but he quickly moved his attention to the direction of the matter: "Now, please ask the members of the Sandru family to move forward."

There was a little silence at the scene. Lynch counted one, two, and three in his heart, and then took a step back like all the nobles who were not the Sandru family.

"Thank you." The joy on the judge's face could not be hidden. He quickly walked to a member of the Shanrud family: "Do you know those heads? Do you know why someone wants to kill me? Do you know that your family has evil blood shed?"

This strong man pulled his fist without saying a word. The fist, who has the blood of the Canary Barbarian, was bigger than the cat's head. If this punch was hit correctly, Lynch felt that a certain judge would need a resurrection technique.

Unfortunately, he failed to hit the target. The long sword that was made first cut off the strong man's fist and half of his arm, and then he beat his mouth into a dyeing workshop with a handle: "Drag him down." The judge smiled and moved away. The four kittens came over to drag the strong man and dragged him to the side. After feeling that it seemed a bit heavy, they whistled, so two big cats came out of the shadow. One big cat dragged the strong man's left hand, and the other big cat grabbed the strong man's legs and dragged him outside the field.

Wow, big cat, look at the sperm and muscles on the arm. If it weren't for the death fight, Lynch swears that he would never have fought with a big cat who had generally reached 24 o'clock, and it is very likely that he would have played hand-to-hand fight with a big cat who had exceeded 30. Because this big cat looked like a monk, it was not unavailable to see the big cat monk who could kick the waist of an adult with one kick. This kind of human-shaped weapon is the most common existence for everyone with a normal brain to respect ghosts and gods.

And the judge carrying a knife walked to another member of the Sandru family: "What about you, little guy, do you know?"

"I don't know!" This guy who is about nine years old is wrong. He should be ten years old this year can't stand it: "I really don't know."

"Well, I know, you really don't know." Looking at the halo under the little boy's feet, the halo for detecting lies was a white circle. Obviously, this little thing could not know the evil things his elders did.

The judge took two steps back: "Hang him."

The two kittens immediately rushed over and grabbed the little boy, dragging him to the street light on the side of the road.

"Your Excellency, he is innocent." The old housekeeper took a step forward.

"It's a good thing to have courage, but it's your problem if you don't have a brain." The judge shook his head: "What the Sandru family does is not worth forgiven, and I don't think that children who grew up in such a family will have any compassion."

"But" the old housekeeper seemed to want to argue, and Lynch could only cough and stop his old housekeeper from doing things. So far, such a debate is no longer courage, but stupidity.

"You crazy man! He is just a child!" A blonde girl walked out of the crowd. Someone tried to grab her hand, but she threw it away. The brave and stupid girl walked to the judge: "Let go of that child! You are the sharp blade in the hands of the gods! Not the blunt knife in the butcher's hand!"

"You are" the judge reached out and snapped his fingers. The two kittens immediately stopped and helped the little boy who had already collapsed on the ground.

Lynch sighed in his heart. This silly girl came out to ruin the judge's good thing. I hope the judge will not be angry.

"Elie Linhunter, you silly kid, you disturbed my performance." Surprisingly, the judge seemed to know this mixed-race little girl. He smiled and stretched out his hand and patted the small girl's head: "Where is your family."

It was not until then that an old man walked out of the crowd and came to the little girl: "I am Old Ron, the respected judge, my child has caused you trouble."

"No, it's not a problem, Lord Ron, I'm very pleased. Since the first arrival of the forest, the family of the forest seekers has been so upright and selfless. If the nobles in this world are like you and your family, what's the use of a judge like me?" The judge said this and snapped his fingers again. This time, the two kittens dragged the little boy over.

"I have courage and perseverance. Since that's the case, I'll leave this child to you. Ellie of the Forest Hunter Family, from today on, his life is in your control. Do you want to witness the growth of a gravedigger or a savior."

The blond mixed-race girl had no idea at all. Until then, even the stupidest person discovered what the judge had done just now. Therefore, in the sympathetic eyes of everyone, the girl finally reached out and held the little girl's hand: "I will take good care of him, I swear."

"Very good, I like oath, so let's talk about it for a long time, everyone from the Sandru family."

The judge smiled and patted the blonde girl on the head, then turned around and said the expressionless Mr. Blade.

And behind him, Marel finally got free from the twitch. The grassland elf girl smiled and said, "Is there anything I want to tell me, dear Mr. Marel."

"Electricity, current, a little more." Marel's answer was somewhat plausible.
Chapter completed!