Piao Tianwen    Thanks to my friends for their rewards!

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There are really no spell casters in the empire today. The only magic group in the palace has only a hundred people, and its strength is mostly mid-level - that is, sixth-level and seventh-level magicians. As for magicians, there are very few, and there are no more than ten people in total. The only ones who are willing to serve the royal family are the Sith Magister and another old mage who guards the frontier...

Suddenly, I heard that the Medusa clan's powerful strength would be rashly incorporated, and I really don't know whether it was a blessing or a disaster for the empire. Although subjectively speaking, Flora was willing to believe many words, after all, the country was not the final say. These noble council guys were likely to catch the handle. One more thing to pay attention to is that these mages can already compete with the empire's magical corps, and they are definitely not just talking about it.

Not to mention so many magicians, just Mrs. Vasaqi is a strong man who can change the situation of the battle. Like Merkel of the Holy See of Light, the existence of such a strong man is a heavy note on the battlefield. For every army, such a strong man means an enemy's nightmare.

From many of the first moments when many people talked about the Medusa race, what Flora thought about was how to incorporate Medusa into Auditorre territory and even the St. Lance Empire - she did not even hesitate about the question of "Whether Medusa should be incorporated".

Trust a hundred percent of many words does not mean that the princess blindly listens to her own questions - she is constantly asking her own questions. One very important point is that there are customs and humanities about Medusa. The habits and civilization of one race play a very critical role in integrating into another race. His princess cannot be careless.

Even if many people say that Medusa is kind, if some of their customs have a very fierce conflict with the humans of the St. Rance Empire - such as food conflicts or belief conflicts, it still needs to be considered whether Medusa can be incorporated into the territory.

Many also understood what Flora was thinking, and she had no impatient with her many questions. Salia also answered the questions one by one for His Royal Highness. It was not until late at night that His Royal Highness realized that it was getting late, so she ended the conversation and invited many to have dinner together. Many agreed very readily, but it made the little girl pout slightly.

But Salia was still very sensible. She twisted her snake waist like the closest little maid and held many to the restaurant. As usual, she sat down closely next to many. Her image of Medusa was restored to the human form under the action of the stone given by her wife, because it was not the time to make Medusa public.

However, just as His Royal Highness changed into a beautiful evening outfit and came to the restaurant, the message from the servant interrupted the upcoming dinner.

Yuna lowered her eyes and looked at the dark room around her.

It was getting late, but there were no candles lit here. However, with the lights in the distance, Yuna still knew that his current situation was not very good.

Walking all the way from the hotel in the noble area, the thirteen trolls did not say a single extra word. Their silent and neat marching made the soldiers responsible for "escort" all wipe their cold sweat when they arrived at the arbitration office.

Nick looked silently as Slav arrogantly commanded soldiers to temporarily "wait" these trolls in the arbitration office - to put it bluntly, anyone could see that he was just finding an excuse to imprison these trolls. According to the laws of the empire, they must be treated equally before the criminals are convicted. Even murderers will not be locked in the dark dungeon before the trial, but will be detained in a room where conditions and facilities are considered acceptable.

But Yuna and his trolls did not have such treatment at this moment. The place they stayed now was clearly a cell - a full metal cell, the smell of fishy feces, the dirty ground, the dim light, everything told Yuna that this place was definitely not the treatment that "guests" should enjoy.

But he was not angry because he knew clearly that the cunning humans were testing his patience.

Just like hunting those cunning monsters in the woods, you must be calm to succeed—Juna and his soldiers understand this.

“Urkin, this place doesn’t look very friendly.”

A soldier squatted in front of the metal cell railing and asked his leader. His hand slightly held the railing that was not too thick and looked at the cells next to him.

Although the metal iron door blocked the trolls' images of those people in the cell next to them, the hands that stretched out from the gap and the darkness seemed to have shining brightly but they were absolutely not friendly.

"Hey! You guys! Where are you guys! Green and disgusting guys, how did you guys come in?"

The hoarse voice sounded like nothing, and the St. Lance language in his mouth also had a smell of southern Empire, which sounded a little awkward. At this moment, from Yuna's cell, he could only see the sound from the opposite cell. If you look closely, you could see a dark figure grinning at him in the cell opposite.

Hearing this unfriendly question, the trolls stood up one by one and looked at the cell opposite.

"Hey! All the stupid guys, are you trolls? Can there be fucking trolls in Shilias City? Chanak, who is raised by the dog girl, can really make trouble!"

The sound was endless, and I didn't care about the trolls' slightly narrowed eyes.

Yuna reached out to press the pressure, signaling the soldiers not to be impulsive and stay calm - his movements were commands, and all the trolls immediately squatted down and ignored them.

At this moment, footsteps came from outside, sounding like a prison guard.

Not long after, I heard the sound of the key chain colliding, and then a team of fully armed soldiers came. They looked at the trolls like Yuna, and then the guy in the lead with a slightly different outfit said: "Big man, come out and go with us!"

Yuna narrowed his eyes, but he still remembered Mrs. Vasaqi and many words in his heart - he also knew that his performance was related to whether his people could continue to live in Auditorre. Although he had the ability to kill everyone in front of him, it was unnecessary.

Standing up, Yuna turned around and said something in the troll language. The remaining soldiers did not move any other things and squatted beside them honestly - they looked like the most gentle sheep. In the eyes of the soldiers, these trolls seemed weak. So after Yuna followed these soldiers, the soldiers who had originally wanted to take a look at them felt that they were not interested and followed them.

"Hey! You monsters! You have to be sensible when you come here! You are so obedient when you squat there like a fucking dog!"

The guy opposite was mocking like a mad dog. When he heard him say this, the people in the prison cells around him laughed, and the sarcastic laughter was full of contempt - but no one would have thought that this guy who looked dirty and swearing was also a trap.

Several troll warriors clenched their fists - it would be fine if they didn't understand troll language, but at this moment they all understood clearly what this guy was saying, and they couldn't help but feel angry.

No matter how good the forest trolls have, it does not mean that they will not resist when they are abused.

"You bastards, you must be more fuckingly disciplined when you come to Hillas! They all seem to be capable, can't stand my grandpa?"

The guy at the door challenged the patience of the trolls. Finally, a warrior stood up angrily and rushed towards the metal railing.

But as soon as he was halfway through, the soldiers behind him immediately grabbed him - "Listen to Urkin!"

Hearing this, the soldier gritted his teeth, glared at the door fiercely, and squatted down honestly.

Kicking away a stone on the dirty ground, he suddenly stopped, then reached out and picked it up, hiding it in the palm of his hand.

"name?"

"Yuna, Yuna Ulkin."

"The monster actually has a surname? Hum."

A gorgeously dressed guy sat on the high court and looked down at Yuna.

This is the judgement hall of an arbitration office, which is usually used to judge prisoners and convicts. Now, Yuna has been under the surveillance of more than 20 soldiers to the center of this circular judgement hall.

There was originally a big chair in the center - it was prepared for the prisoners, but now it was removed. It can be seen that they had really struggled to humiliate the troll leader.

Listening to the "Judge" who had silver curly hair on it, but looked contemptuous, Yuna touched his fangs and said nothing more - his hands were heavy shackles made of fine iron, and even his feet were buckled with huge hammers.

This is the treatment only for prisoners sentenced to death. Yuna didn't understand these, but he could see that he was still a little unhappy. Frequently glanced at the throats of these people around him with his eyes, which showed that he was not in a good mood.

Although the iron iron was heavy, it seemed to have no weight in his hands. The sound of the iron chains touching and colliding echoed in the courtroom, as if telling his somewhat impatience.

The guy in the court seemed to deliberately make things difficult for Yuna. The left sentence always implies mockery, but Yuna did not react too aggressively and stood there honestly.

"The following points are as to the mistakes you made yesterday."

"The killing of the people of St. Lance led to the death of nineteen people in the Royal Guards. His Royal Highness was seriously frightened by your reckless and barbaric behavior. Can you admit this numerous crimes?"

In fact, there is no such thing in the real court trial - the judge was too lazy to use official words, because he was very suspicious whether the barbaric creature could understand his words, and his attitude was naturally very casual and despised.

After hearing these words, Yuna thought in her heart that many of them expected were really accurate enough to Mrs. Vasaqi - many of them said before leaving that this might happen, and Yuna's response was only one word "drag"!

As long as you refuse to admit your mistake, according to imperial law, you need to prove it by receipt evidence and witnesses, and a jury to prove his guilt can only be sentenced.

There are only soldiers around, where can the jury come from? Not to mention witnesses.

Many of them also thought about whether these nobles would bring in a group of fake witnesses and juries, but he felt that if he were those nobles, he would not have used this trick - because even if Yuna was sentenced, the princess would have a way to erase these things.

So, once this happens, the problem Yuna faces is "restraint!" - don't cause any incidents!

These chapters are a transition. I will try to pass it as quickly as possible.
Chapter completed!