Chapter 209 Judging the Demon King?
"You and your subordinates, taking advantage of the imperial envoy\'s diplomatic visit to Ilinor, turned what should have been a national celebration banquet into a bloody massacre."
"According to statistics, a total of 793 innocent people attending the banquet, from the royal family and nobles of Ilinor to the king, were deprived of their lives by you and died tragically on the spot."
"In the following days, you still carried out killings in secret. No less than a hundred high-ranking officials of Ilinor died from assassination for resisting your tyranny. The entire Ilinor no longer had a single nobleman. The inheritance and accumulation of many families were destroyed by you in an instant."
"And the people of Ilinor, having lost the leadership of the nobles, suffered unspeakably, wandering homeless. The country was in chaos from top to bottom."
"The above are the various crimes you committed against Ilinor."
"Demon King, do you... admit it?"
After the grand justice\'s words, the citizens of the Court of Judgment who came to attend the trial through the magic projection suddenly burst into an uproar.
What a cruel and brutal extreme evildoer!
Killing civilians was one thing.
How could he even kill the nobles?
The nobles were so kind and righteous. They provided them with jobs, arranged accommodation for them, and constantly maintained social stability, creating a law-abiding and peaceful living environment for them. How could this group of villains bring themselves to do it?
At the same time, the citizens of the Court of Judgment also felt sympathy and pity for Ilinor.
Although many people didn\'t know about this small country.
But it was easy to imagine with one\'s feet. Without the leadership of the nobles, how could those civilians live? Where could they find jobs? It was simply a world of darkness.
The civilians shook their heads, and the nobles of the Court of Judgment also changed their eyes when looking at the youth.
Crows everywhere are just as black.
Nobles were the same regardless of country.
The nobles from the Court of Judgment also had a sense of shared hatred at this moment and cast malicious gazes at Reji.
"I admit it."
The youth in the center of the tower top spoke.
Reji didn\'t deny the fact of the bloody massacre.
But as for the rest...
"However, those nobles and royals of Ilinor were corrupt and abused their power to do as they pleased. Compared to leaders, I think it\'s more appropriate to describe them as maggots growing on the country. Similarly, I believe they deserved to die."
"So after the bloody massacre, Ilinor, having lost the nobles, did not fall into chaos as you said. On the contrary."
The magic image of the trial suddenly changed.
As if intervened by some external force.
It was no longer broadcasting the trial of that young Demon King on the tall tower, but turned into another scene from Ilinor.
Only to see that the lives of the people here in Ilinor didn\'t seem to have changed much.
Those who should work still worked, and those who should farm still farmed.
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The only difference was that the wages for work might have increased. They received the labor value that should have belonged to them, without exploitation by a third party.
In the magic academy, many children in plain clothes appeared. These were obviously commoners. In any country, they shouldn\'t have appeared, because commoners were not allowed to learn magic.
But with the popularization of magic, farmers\' crops grew several times with the help of their children\'s magic. Apprentices in foundries could also use various spells to assist production. People from all walks of life began to use magic to create more value.
Such an Ilinor achieved a leap in productivity in a very short period of time. The whole country seemed to be thriving. The faces of the people on the streets were filled with smiles.
A rich atmosphere of magic was generated among the people. There was no lack of commoner geniuses being born, starting to improve and refine magic. Ilinor\'s national strength level could be seen leaping.
As for the nobles...
It seemed that in just a few short months, the nobles had been completely forgotten by the people of Ilinor, disappearing without a trace.
Seeing these projections, the people of the Court of Judgment were a bit shocked for a moment.
Especially for the ordinary citizens, it produced a very strong impact.
They didn\'t understand. Why did those civilians in Ilinor not only not starve to death after losing the leadership of the nobles, but instead lived better lives?
When these people wanted to see more, the projection was directly cut off as if in a fit of rage.
In the courtroom at the top of the tower, the Second Prince\'s brows furrowed.
"What\'s going on?"
"Sorry, Your Highness. It seems that the Crown Prince\'s relic had an error and projected that Demon King\'s mental consciousness. But please rest assured, Your Highness. I have repaired the loophole."
Lana immediately explained to Danye.
The Second Prince moved his lips. If it were anyone else, making such a big mistake, they would have been dragged out and executed on the spot. But after all, the one carrying out the task now was Lana, his most trusted friend. Danye didn\'t say much, only:
"This trial is very important. Don\'t let any more accidents happen."
"Yes, Your Highness."
"Tell the grand justice to continue."
The brief anomaly was eliminated.
The court regained its initial solemnity and killing intent.
The grand justice\'s heavy judgment voice continued to resound.
"After the great massacre in Ilinor, you fled to Syndicate to escape the pursuit of the empire."
"However, there, you plotted an even bigger conspiracy. You fabricated a set of ruins, which was actually a trap you set. After luring countless Syndicate people in, you used them as hostages to force the Seventh Prince Olba, who came to subjugate you."
"The kind Seventh Prince, in order to save those people in the ruins, resolutely entered your trap alone and was ultimately murdered by you. Afterwards, you even used witchcraft and evil methods to turn the tens of thousands of cavalrymen of the Crown Prince, the brave soldiers of the empire, into bizarre monsters."
"Demon King, the above are the various evil deeds you committed in Syndicate. Do you... admit it?"