desire reconciliation

Chapter 70

When Lancelot said this, everyone was shocked: "Illegal human experiments and illegal Zerg mutation experiments are all malicious speculations by people with a heart." He said loudly: "Kain Uriah has never treasoned."

Lancelot does not agree that the decision of the Inquisition is a challenge to authority.

He did not directly point out the specific process or investigation results of the illegal human experiment and the illegal Zerg mutation experiment. After all, the time left for him is limited, and he does not know the whole picture, so he will not comment. High debating ability.

"Uriah's contribution to the empire is obvious to all. He led the empire's mecha department to the peak of human beings. In the Zerg war five years ago, he also tried his best to finally win the game between the fate of humans and the Zerg."

The position where Lancelot was standing was facing the gate of the trial chamber. If there was a camera directly behind the pure white mech, he would have seen the judge on the stage, Uriah who was the focus of attention, and him three people. .

"He understands the threat of the Zerg race to mankind better than anyone else. He can give up his own interests without hesitation and carry out the New Deal under the pressure of various forces. He promotes the reform of the military and the empire by himself. The interests of the empire are paramount, and people who take the fate of mankind as their own responsibility will choose a path that is contrary to their beliefs just because the Mecha Division is declining?"

When Lancelot said these words, Uriah kept his back to him, and Lancelot could not see his expression when he heard himself say these words.

Lancelot threw out this question but did not answer it. He observed the expressions of the crowd and caught the subtle changes in the attitude of the crowd.

"The Tribunal was originally the organization with the most say in the empire, but now it is indiscriminate, listening to the slander of the villain, and framing the good generals of the empire. I think that the current Tribunal has lost its proper functions, and its existence is just continuing to reverse Black and white, if you want to continue to exist, you must first repair yourself and reshape the court style. When the trial court restores its original appearance, it is eligible to become an authority."

Lancelot's words showed that he came here not as a military officer but as an individual, but the words were very cryptic, and there would be no flaws when his words fell into the ears of these passionate people. Sloat used this to blur the boundaries of identity. After all, the title of the military department is more important than that of a young marshal who has just taken office.

And what he said is also oriented, rather than questioning and persecuting, it is better to say

He abdicated himself, integrated himself into the masses, and then appealed to them.

At this time, not only the people present, but also the people in the entire empire who were watching this war without gunpowder smoke were all aroused. From the very beginning, they sneered at the trust of the Inquisition and what Uriah did. The ground turned into doubts in their hearts. Is the Judgment Chamber, which they have always believed in as truth, really the truth?

In the past, the people who were judged by the Tribunal were all heinous and unforgivable. They naturally chose the side of justice and chose to believe in the decision of the Tribunal.

But when they stood on the trial seat for their former belief, the glory of the empire, the balance in their hearts began to gradually tilt.

The balance is broken.

Lancelot also caught people's shaking from the atmosphere, a sly smile slipped from the corner of his mouth, and disappeared in an instant, because this silent war is not a victory, on the contrary, it is just a pre-war announcement, a real battle It hasn't kicked off yet.

"Absurd! Uriah who is on trial is your former boss, and you are the current marshal of the military department. The Tribunal is above the royal family and the military department. You have no right and position to challenge the Tribunal!"

Lancelot smiled: "The Tribunal is above the royal family and the military? You have stayed here for too long and you have forgotten your position. If you forget, I don't mind helping you recall the history."

He continued: "At the beginning of the establishment of the Tribunal, it was just to check and balance the royal family and prevent the monarch from dominating the government. After the military department was separated from the royal family, the role of the Tribunal was replaced by the Military Department. Today, the Tribunal For the imperial family and the military, it is nothing more than a check and balance relationship among the three powers, how can it be said that it overrides one?"

"Besides, even when the Tribunal was first established, his role to the royal family was only to provide advice and corrections. Who gave you such confidence in the judge that you dare to say that you are superior to the royal family and the military?"

In fact, Lancelot's words are a bit over-interpreted, but the reason for the establishment of the Tribunal has never been defined by any authoritative person or book, so it is understandable for Lancelot to say this.

The judge on the stage was so angry that his beard straightened and curled again, curled and straightened again.

But this can't be blamed on the lack of tolerance of the judge, it is that Lancelot's words are indeed too much.

Some people who were optimistic about Lancelot also showed regret after he finished speaking, because it is a bit irrational to say such things in Lancelot's capacity.

but soon

These people were once again shocked by Lancelot's operation.

After Lancelot finished speaking, the judge also found that the occasion of his words was wrong.

If Lancelot had just stopped talking, then today's trial of Uriah could have been postponed, but what he said next was entirely personal and with strong emotions Speaking, there is no room for maneuver at all.

There was some sarcasm in the judge's words: "Little Marshal, learn how to speak before you come here to mess things up next time. If you don't have a reasonable explanation today, I can definitely arrest you for obstructing the normal operation of the court."

Somehow, Uriah, who had been standing silently in the court before Lancelot spoke, suddenly turned around, and met those blue-grounded eyes that glowed with light.

"Who told you that I said this in the capacity of Marshal? The position of Marshal was only temporarily replaced by Uriah when he was lazy and did not go to work."

Lancelot smiled lightly and said, "Haven't you recognized who I am?"

Across the crowd, Uriah looked at him, the two eyes met, and the smile hidden in the eyes was undisguised.

"I am Lancelot Elliott, the Crown Prince of the Empire, the most orthodox heir to the royal family."

The entire empire may have been silent at this moment, and a few seconds later there was a wave of exclamation and exclamation, which lasted for several minutes without any signs of stopping.

Lancelot looked at the bewildered judge on the stage, and said with a slight smile, "So now I have the right and the position to say these things? My lord judge."

The judge's eyes could not hide the surprise and astonishment. The trial court was inextricably linked with the royal family. Although he didn't know the entanglement, he also knew that the final decision on Uriah was guided by people from the royal family. .

If it’s someone from the military department, or even the current military marshal, it’s okay to have objections, but the problem lies in why this matter was originally planned by the royal family, and now a prince of the empire came out to disrupt the situation. Isn’t this a flood? After rushing to the Dragon King Temple, the family doesn't recognize the family.

But soon the judge discovered the blind spot: "It is well known that the next generation heir of the imperial family is an Omega, that is, Your Highness Lancelot. If it is an Omega, how did it enter the military and become the Marshal of the Empire?"

What others said before, which seemed inappropriate and irrational in the eyes of others, was also deliberately done by Lancelot.

What he wants is not to delay Uriah's trial, which is a temporary solution rather than a permanent solution. He wants to make this matter bigger and better, and shift the center of public opinion away from Uriah at the right time. The dirty water on Uriah's body is also a matter of speculation, and arguing with it is getting darker and darker.

So everything developed as Lancelot planned. All he had to do was to shift the firepower of public opinion from Uriah to himself, even if it was to reveal his identity as an Omega to the public.

After the questioning, there was constant discussion, the crowd was huge, and thousands of mouths kept opening and closing. Everyone wanted to express their unimportant conclusions.

And in the next second, the inside of the trial court was suddenly enveloped by a rosemary-scented pheromone with terrifying coercion. Do everyone.

The mental power contained in the pheromone was so overwhelming that some of the equipment and instruments that were recording and broadcasting at the scene were temporarily disturbed.

Even if the inanimate machinery and equipment are like this, everyone in the trial court is even more embarrassed. Even though the rosemary scent is intoxicating, but the smell is like a poisonous snake with brilliant colors, stepping into it while being tempted. Trapped, entangled, torn, swallowed.

People with low mental strength could not stand still right after Lancelot released the pheromone. There were a large group of people crowded together, but there were only a handful of people standing in the courtroom within a few seconds. Not much.

This pheromone is from Omega, there is no mistake, but the super spiritual power contained in the pheromone, the oppressive feeling brought to people is also felt by everyone present.

This kind of spiritual power, even the top alphas in the entire empire, few can stand shoulder to shoulder with it.

Without answering a single word, Lancelot proved that he was an Omega, and at the same time made those who questioned his ability and how he became the Marshal no longer have the strength to utter a single syllable of doubt.

The rosemary pheromone emanating from Lancelot swept the earth like a flood, and he didn't seem to want to take back the pheromone at all, but within a few tens of seconds, those people in the trial court The Alpha guards were already leaning on the wall, and only Lancelot, Uriah, and the pure white mech stopped at the door stood in the entire courtroom.

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Turning back from Uriah, the smile in his eyes never disappeared.

Across the half of the trial court, Uriah stood at the trial seat and looked at him, with a smile in his eyes and the corners of his lips slightly raised.

Then, with Uriah as the center, the refreshing cedar fragrance slowly spread out. That pleasant pheromone is like a big hand covered with clouds, soothing the body and mind of everyone who smells it.

Different from Lancelot's menacing rosemary pheromone, which seems to be about to engage in a sword fight in the next second, the cedar pheromone does not contain the slightest coercion, and even injects a little spiritual power to appease people's hearts.It makes people feel that wherever this pheromone goes, it is covered with light snow and the cedars are evergreen.

If this pheromone has an entity, then everyone will definitely see that this cedar pheromone is like a cocoon wrapping a cicada chrysalis. Run to the door of the courtyard.

Frantically, infatuatedly, and fascinatedly flocked towards him, strand by strand, entangled the blond young man standing with his hands behind his back in front of the pure white mech.

But it is a pity that pheromones only contain substances that can mobilize people's sense of smell and trigger emotions. They are invisible and colorless. If pheromones have a form, it will definitely be a spectacular and charming scene.

What Lancelot felt was the gentle fragrance of cedar, and the gentle face in his eyes.

Under the comfort of Uriah's cedar-flavored pheromone, everyone present quickly recovered their senses, woke up from the chaos, and straightened up staggeringly.

Although Lancelot really wants to take a few steps forward and directly drag Uriah from the trial seat or take him away directly in the mecha, but he has to do a full set of acting and want everyone to be convinced, he can't now So impulsive.

When everyone thought that this farce would end with Lancelot's complete victory, one of the two protagonists of this farce spoke.

I saw Lancelot straighten his figure slightly: "If anyone has any dissatisfaction, I will be waiting for you at the military headquarters at any time in the next three days from today. I will serve as the marshal of the military department and the prince of the empire." Welcome to you." He repeated again: "Only for three days, no waiting after expiration."

This heroic speech spread to every corner of the empire with the real-time broadcast, and it really made this "bet heir of the next generation" who had been forgotten in the deep palace appear in a new look. before the eyes of the world.

In the palace on the other side, the old emperor

He was sitting on a bench in the same clothes that trimmed flowers and plants, and the attendants around him in twos and twos shaded and fanned him. There was a projector in front of him, and what was broadcasting was the situation of the trial court.

The old emperor handed a bunch of cold grapes with drops of water directly in front of Graeme, who almost hit his face. The latter glanced at him, took the bunch of grapes and began to peel them.

After the blond Marshal in the projection finished speaking, he took the pure white mech back and left the trial court through the south gate. The door is out.

"I have really raised an amazing son."

The old emperor took another grape from the fruit plate and threw it into his mouth, looking at the overly particular middle-aged man with some disgust.

The first grapes in Graeme's hand were finally peeled, and he had already eaten half a bunch before eating a grape.

"It is true that Lancelot's actions have exceeded my expectations. He has gone to the military for so many years to prove himself to be able to sit on the throne justifiably. He directly admits that he is an Omega in public like this is tantamount to self-explosion. The minister will definitely hold on to this matter, what is the painstaking effort for so many years." After speaking, he sighed again, "Hey, I'm still too young to hold my breath."

The old emperor had already eaten all the grapes in the fruit plate in the time of his one sentence: "That may not be the case."

Graeme glanced at him again: "I think it's a pity that Lancelot is capable among the next generation of heirs."

"You say that, how sad your precious son is." The old emperor took another plate of grapes from the guard.

"You mean Idri?"

The old emperor continued to throw grapes into his mouth: "Then who else?"

Graeme: "If you think about letting him succeed you, you might as well think about me."

The old emperor smiled mockingly: "How old do you still want to be?" His eyes drifted to a light pink flower that was blown down by the wind, and he raised his hand to pick it up, "You regret what he did. It's better to be irrational than to regret that he's an Omega."

"It's been so many years, and you still haven't changed a little bit about the Omega race."

These words touched a memory of the old emperor, and his eyes were gloomy for a moment: "It's not up to you, an Alpha, to say this to me."

Soon, those dark blue eyes returned to their former beauty.

calm.

"No matter how capable he is, Omega will not be able to inherit the throne after all."