Chapter 557 under the accusation Char didn't dare to speak much, although he could understand the language spoken by the Babylonians, he didn't have a local accent, and he was afraid that he would be exposed when he opened his mouth.
He said a few words vaguely, ignoring the surprised shopkeeper and leaving directly. aaa Walking on the mountaintop roads of Babylon is like walking in the sky and clouds, some of which are built on the mountain, while others are suspended in mid-air with the power of magic.
Char stayed on the one hundred and eighth floor for a long time, and finally stood at an intersection leading to the top floor.
No more free entry and exit are allowed.
The road to the top was no longer open, but was separated by a wall and a thick stone gate, and it was the first walled place Char had seen since he entered the city of Babylon.
Although there were no guards, the stone door was obviously not something that could be pushed open at will.
Char stood at the back of a shop and paused for a few moments before a black-haired man in white entered the stone gate.
When the guy approached the stone door, the door opened automatically, and when he walked in, it closed automatically.
Char immediately walked over and tried it himself, but unfortunately, he stood in front of the door, but the door panel did not respond.
Just as he turned around and was about to leave, a voice suddenly came from behind him.
"Hey, why are you still here?"
A young man with the same black hair strode over, dressed in a white robe, obviously different from Char's body, with a more close-fitting cut, and a large two-handed sword behind him.
The long black hair was tied into a bunch, and the man, who was obviously a samurai, came to Char's side and looked at Char with a frown: "The time for the assembly has come, where are you going to go and get in" Speaking of this, he seemed to be a little puzzled, staring at Char's face: "Which master's disciple are you, why haven't I seen you?"
Char didn't know how to answer, this person stared at the clothes on Char's body for a few moments, and then suddenly showed a smile: "I understand that you are wearing civilian clothes, you must be a returnee who just came recently, right?"
After remembering some of the words that Saint Laurent Garros had said, Char breathed a sigh of relief and quickly nodded: "Yes." ” "It turned out to be the returnee."
A strange and complicated expression appeared on this person's face: "Your accent, which messenger did you follow when you came back from Byzantium, why didn't you teach you the rules here, as a returnee, you are destined to become a member of the guardian warriors, how can you walk on the street in civilian clothes." ” As he spoke, the man shook his head again, but still showed a friendly smile at Char: "My surname is Han, my name is Han Bi, you can call me by my name directly, or you can call me Senior Brother." ” Han Bi is such a strange name.
Compared to the Byzantines, Odin, or Lantis, the names are all very long, and this guy's name is indeed so weird, not only shorter, but even the pronunciation is so peculiar.
"My name is Char, Char Thundering."
Char didn't give out a fake name, and no one here recognized him anyway.
"Char Thundering" Han Bi was stunned for a moment: "It's rare for you to have a compound surname, why am I so unfamiliar with the surname Char, I only know one surnamed Dongfang and another surnamed Situ."
Oh yes, there's also a Simon guy, but I hate him. ” Char laughed dryly, not knowing how to answer.
Fortunately, this guy didn't mean to ask, it seems that in the Holy City, black hair and physiognomy are the best proof, and it won't make people have any suspicions at all.
"Let's go, Senior Brother Char."
Han Bi grabbed Char's arm and led him to the stone gate, the stone gate immediately opened automatically, and the man dragged Char and strode in, and said with a smile in his mouth: "The messenger in charge of leading you really deserves to be punished, he actually threw you on the street so casually, tell me his name, I will complain to the Senate and let that guy be punished."
We are honorable brunettes, noble guardian warriors."
Char still laughed dryly.
But after entering the one hundred and ninth floor, he stared at everything that appeared in front of him with wide eyes, and he didn't have time to think about Han Bi's words.
What a palace aaa The whole holy city, under one hundred and eight floors, all the buildings and streets, even the stone slabs that pave the roads, are a special white huge stone, which is said to be something called "white jade".
But the one hundred and ninth floor is completely different.
In front of me is a huge palace, the building is not very tall and grand, but the palace wall is built of red walls and golden roof tiles, magnificent and atmospheric.
The shape of the palace is also something Char has never seen before, the roof is pointed, and the eaves on both sides are also pointed, with flying cornices.
The round pillars are all red, gold floors and steps.
What surprised Char the most was that these pillars were carved with a strange creature that Char had never seen before.
It was something that looked like a big snake, but it had golden scales all over its body, and its head looked like a horse, but it gave birth to a pair of horns that looked like reindeer's horns.
The most bizarre thing is that there are also four paws.
Entrenched in a cloud of mist, showing a fierce domineering spirit that looks down on everything.
There was a huge long banner in the palace, but it was made of what looked like a kind of black wood, and the words on it, like a square, were not any kind of writing that Char knew.
Under this palace, there were already hundreds of black-haired people standing there, divided into two sides, clearly unfolded, one on the right was wearing a white robe, and the one on the left was wearing a black robe.
There are old and young, men and women, but it seems that there are slightly fewer black-haired people in white.
There were slightly more black-haired people in black, but when Han Bi pulled Char through the crowd of black-clothed people, the other party retreated a few steps back slightly, but Han Bi proudly held his head high, did not squint, and strode by. came to the crowd of people in white, this guy named Han Bi seems to be very popular, many people in white and black hair take the initiative to greet him, calling him senior brother, seeing it, Han Bi has quite an identity among these people in white.
He also pulled Char by his side and smiled at the others: "This is Senior Brother Char, a newly returned person, and he is still a little unfamiliar with us at the moment, you are all his senior brothers and sisters, so I should take care of this new junior brother in the future." ” His words attracted a lot of harmony, and many people greeted Char warmly, and for a while, Char didn't know how many times he was called "junior brother".
Just as everyone was greeting, there was a sudden movement on the steps of the palace.
Several huge leather drums were pushed out, and several tall and huge strong men, each with a bald head, held a drumstick in their hands.
The six big drums sounded at the same time, and the fierce and rhythmic drum beat came, and the hundreds of people below cheered up, even the senior brothers around Han Bi also stood up separately.
Soon, out of the palace gates came several robed men, most of whom looked very young, some with pale beards, and the youngest looked to be at least forty years old.
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The robes these people wore were all kinds of colors, black, white, gray and red, very mixed, but the only thing they had in common was their appearance, all of them had black hair.
Char silently counted, there were eight people in total, but he heard someone next to him whispering: "Why is Mr.
Du missing, Mr.
Du can be a senior elder, today's presbyterian meeting, how can there be less Mr.
Du?"
Presbyterian Church Char immediately perked up.
"Mr.
Du is," Char couldn't help but whisper.
A white-clothed man next to him glanced at Char and said in a low voice: "Senior Brother Char is new, even Mr.
Du doesn't know that Mr.
Du is the leader of our Guardian Samurai Regiment, and he is also a member of the Senate Council. ” One of the people next to him couldn't help but whisper: "Yes, Mr.
Du is not here, this thing is a little weird, these elders are just afraid of what tricks they have to do again, these parasites in the Holy City" "Let's see what the hell they do, even if Mr.
Du can't talk about them in the senate, we still have Lord Saint Laurent Garros."
The last person to speak was Han Bi, he was really prestigious, and as soon as he spoke, everyone else immediately fell silent.
Above the palace, among the eight patriarchs, there was already an old man in a black robe who slowly stepped forward and said in a hoarse voice: "It's all here, let's start announcing it."
The incident that happened a few months ago, although only a few people know about it, is now impossible to hide.
The messengers sent out in the past few months have found many candidates, and some returning samurai have also been brought back.
We've done our best, but despite this, the injury of the Venerable City Lord is still something that I can't bear to talk about, and it is imminent.
In the aftermath of that tragedy, we tried our best to select sixteen successors with pure bloodlines from among all the candidates we recovered.
All the candidates have already been seen at the last rally.
The meaning of the Council of Elders is also very clear, make a decision as soon as possible, because the body of the city lord is probably not able to drag on, then, the Council of Elders has now made a final decision, and we have selected the final heir."
The elder's words were intermittent, old and weak, but everyone below listened quietly, until he said that he was going to decide on the candidate, Char saw Han Bi beside him suddenly showed an angry expression, strode forward, and shouted: "Holy City Guardian Warrior Han Bi, I have something to say."
The elder seemed to have expected someone to interrupt, closed his mouth, looked at Han Bi condescendingly, and after a while, he said coldly: "Well, it's a kid from the Han family, what do you have to say?"
"This is not in accordance with the rules" Han Bi met the other party's gaze and said coldly: "The inheritance of the position of the city lord has always been personally appointed by the city lord, even if the current situation is special, the city lord himself cannot be the director, but if the Council of Elders wants to decide on the candidate, it must also have the consent of the guardian of the Holy City, and since it is the decisive candidate, then why did Mr.
Du, who represents our samurai regiment, not attend, Mr.
Du has not expressed his attitude, so no matter what this decision is, the samurai of the guardian of the holy city cannot admit it."
The elder looked at Han Bi coldly: "The decision was made collectively by the Senate, even if it was Mr.
Du, he was only a member of the Senate, and no matter how his vote was decided, it would have to follow the collective decision of the Senate." ” "If it is an ordinary matter, it is naturally like this, the inheritance of the city lord of the holy city, according to the iron law of the past, this kind of extraordinary inheritance, the leader of the guardian has the power of veto, after all, the succession of the city lord must be sworn by all the guardians of the holy city, if it is not recognized by the guardian, he cannot succeed the city lord" Han will argue on the basis of reason.
"Mr.
Du alone can't represent the meaning of all the guardian warriors."
The patriarch said lightly.
"Mr.
Du is the leader of the samurai order, he is naturally our representative" Han Bi calmed his tone slightly: "Respected elder, I don't want to oppose your decision, it's just a matter of reason, not to mention what this resolution is, it must be produced in the presence of Mr.
Du." ” "Even if Mr.
Du is not present, aren't you members of the samurai clan also absent" The patriarch looked at Han Bi coldly: "To have the recognition of the guardians, it's very simple, I say the decision of the senate, and then the samurai corps present choose whether to agree or not in person, if the majority agrees, it's okay" Han Bi was stunned, although he felt that something was faintly inappropriate in his heart, but he really couldn't say any reason to oppose it, he hesitated again and again, but he couldn't help but say: "But Mr.
Du" "Mr.
Du has important matters that he cannot attend, and as for the reason, this is a secret of the Senate and cannot be announced to the public."
The elder above shook his head.
Han Bi sighed, looked back at the many companions behind him, and finally closed his mouth.
Seeing that Han Bi was no longer talking, the elder above seemed to be a little more relaxed, and then looked at everyone below, and said slowly: "The decision made by the Senator Council, the heir of the new city lord, we have chosen" Char suddenly noticed a detail keenly, just when the old man was about to make an announcement, the other elders above seemed to have a somewhat relieved expression on their faces.
But at this moment, before the elder could say the name of the heir, a crisp and indifferent voice was heard in the distance.
"Whoever comes out of your mouth, I refuse to pledge allegiance to this guy."
A red figure suddenly floated from the intersection in the distance.
The long black flying hair, the slender figure wrapped under the red robe, like a red cloud floating.
From a distance, the fairy is remarkable There was an exclamation, and then the crowd was in an uproar Almost all the white-clothed warriors knelt down on the spot, and many exclaimed: "Lord San Garros" The woman who came, like a light breeze, floated through the crowd, and finally landed under the steps of the palace, her bright eyes swept over the audience, but her eyes were as cold as ice The white-clothed warriors, led by Han Bi, suddenly became excited, and Han Bi's face was even more excited, and his eyes were full of admiration.
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Only Char was in a cold sweat, and quickly lowered his head deeply.
The arrival of Saint Laurent Garros suddenly made the elders standing on it change color, and a few people subconsciously wanted to bend down and salute, but they finally held back, and some were even more colorless.
"Very good, the people are very uniform today."
Saint Laurent Garros's eyes were cold, sweeping over the faces of several senators one by one, and then showed a sneer: "Since we are all here, before you say that so-called resolution, I have a few things to announce. ” As she spoke, she raised her right hand high, stretched out her index finger, and pointed at the elders, starting with the old man standing at the front: "I, as a member of the Order of the Warriors of the Guardians of the Holy City, file a complaint with the Senate of the Holy City."
"I accuse the senators, Zhou Zhengdao, Wu Xiangxian, Slater" her finger pointed at each of the senators: "Jin Daolin, Larenzo, He Xifeng, Gu Mintello, and you" Her fingertips finally rested on the elder who had spoken: "Your Excellency Simon."
Saint Laurent Garros took a deep breath, his gaze becoming colder and colder: "I accuse you, a total of eight elders, of committing the crime of rebellion against the Holy City."
"I accuse you eight elders of conspiracy and rebellion."
"I accuse you eight of the Patriarchs of conspiracy to murder a member of the Presbyterian Church."
"I accuse you eight elders of trying to murder the current city lord" When it came out word by word, everyone present was stunned Saint Laurent Garros said in a cold tone: "Above, for my accusation then" She seemed to pause deliberately, and continued: "In my capacity as Saint Laurent Garros, the guardian of the Holy City, according to the special decree, the city lord cannot be controlled, and I temporarily act as the city lord, for the above accusation, I sentence you to death" rumble There was no quietness below, and there was an uproar, mixed with exclamations, screams, angry roars, and shouts Char finally raised his head, took advantage of the chaos to hide in the crowd, and secretly aimed at Saint Laurent Garros, but found a detail that made him frown.
Although Saint Laurent Garros was full of murderous energy, her face was cold and calm, and she raised her right hand and pointed at the elders, but her left hand was behind her back, and her palm was hidden in her long sleeve And the sleeves seemed to be trembling slightly, inexplicably A drop of crimson blood fell from his sleeve and fell on the white jade-like floor Char's eyes changed suddenly This San Laurent Garros, it seems, is injured To be continued 〗Hanyu Pinyin "" is simple and easy to remember: