Heaven’s Intention

On the pier, the last punishment is to be carried out.

At this time. The people on the pier avoided it from a distance, but kept surrounding them.

Every citizen who usually loves Romon dared not say a word when they saw the bishop and the knights.

When he came to this port, although the muscles on Romon's face were tense, there was nothing wrong with his words and deeds. A group of people were waiting in front of him.

Although he had been prepared for a long time, when he saw his two wives, accompanied by a few attendants, looking at him with red eye circles, Romon's heart was still tense, and then his eyes burned. Anger like a fire.

Has Viscount Tetashaw arrived? An indifferent voice sounded from outside the crowd, and then the onlookers gave way.

I am. Romon said lightly, and at the same time signaled the two wives with their eyes not to worry.

At this time, a priest came from outside and stopped in front of Romon. Looking at Romon up and down, it can be seen from his badge that this is the priest of the Lord of Radiance.

The priest's expression was very unfriendly. Of course, what he said wasn't too harsh. Although Romon was about to be punished, his title and territory were all there, and the God of Order, God of War, and Goddess of Agriculture were all there, so they couldn't It was too obvious: Viscount Tetashaw, according to all your punishments, not only seven years of exile, but also fifty lashes here, in front of everyone, do you have any opinions?

No. Knowing that this was already a certainty, if he disobeyed this punishment, there would be a bigger punishment, Luo Meng replied blankly.

Unexpectedly, he didn't see the scene he imagined, and the pastor was a little depressed.

The pastor nodded and said, If that's the case, then you are ready to receive the punishment of fifty lashes. Take off your shirt and kneel on the ground.

Roman agreed. The expression on his face remained unchanged, he quickly took off the robe and shirt on his body, closed his eyes, and knelt there naked.

Bell in the crowd at the side looked pale and looked at Romon.

Alini held hands, nails digging into skin.

Along with them, there were nobles and nobles in Tertashaw, as well as nearby citizens. The Glorious Bishop asked them to come and observe the punishment. There were many purposes, including reducing Romon's prestige in the territory.

To know,

For any lord, to be so humiliated in front of his family and subordinates would reduce the lord's authority and better reflect the majesty of the Glorious Church.

Execution! The priest yelled coldly, took a whip from an attendant, and hit Romon's back with a snap.

This time. The strength used was really not light. If it wasn't for Romon's strength as a high-level druid and the adjustment of his physical fitness in the Shennongjiao space, he would have been beaten by this one blow. However, Romon closed his eyes, Gritting his teeth, he forced himself to stand up without moving.

Although, the whips have been checked and there is absolutely no magic attached.

The executioner was not a knight, otherwise fifty lashes would definitely kill him.

Even so, the chosen priest is also a powerful person.

He knew that the Lord of Glory would do this to humiliate himself, and if he could pump himself all over the floor, begging for mercy, his authority would be greatly damaged.

Going down, Romon gritted his teeth and held back.

Seeing that Romon's brows didn't even twitch, the priest couldn't bear it any longer. Then, he whipped the whip fiercely towards Romon's body.

Crack! With a sound, there was another bloody welt on the back.

Romon gritted his teeth and did not move. In front of his wife, children, subordinates, and leaders, he absolutely refused to show weakness.

Crack! Another blow.

However, although this is a ruthless pumping, there are still rules. For example, you can't slap your face, you can't slap the vital parts, and you can't use spells and grudges to increase the power of punishment.

Although there was a record of whipping people to death with fifty lashes, that was for weak nobles. In Romon's case, his life was basically not in danger.

The whip fell on Romon's body like rain, and soon his skin became red and swollen, even a little bit of flesh and blood came out as soon as it was whipped.

All the bishops present were expressionless, the pump was indeed a bit harsh, but since they didn't bring any holy power, it didn't violate the rules.

When the whip was whipped up, the faces of Nick, Farfell and others changed drastically, and their faces were ugly and frightening.

As a pastor, Alini always had a calm expression, but at this time, her eyes were burning and her face was cold. Not saying a word.

Bell was born as a maid and became the legally recognized official wife of Romon. For Romon, she not only has love, but also gratitude, respect, and admiration... In short, she has too much affection, but now, she is loved, admired, The adored lord, her closest person, her husband, is being whipped by others, that kind of sadness. It really cannot be described in words.

If possible, she would rather be the one being beaten at this time. She covered her face, since her husband was beaten, she didn't even groan, and she couldn't cry, but she couldn't hold back her tears.

An equally cold hand held her hand, and Bell turned her head and saw Alini.

Bell immediately held her hand tightly. This was the first real interaction between the two women until now. They gave each other strength and supported each other.

Twenty-one, twenty-two! Someone counted.

The whip hit Luo Meng's body one after another. At this time, Luo Meng's body was bloody and bloody. Fifty whips would not only hurt the flesh, but could even hurt the muscles and bones, but he still didn't say a word.

Every time, every time, the pain was transmitted to Romon's mind, and he gritted his teeth and endured it. He couldn't wail in front of so many people.

At this time, the bishop and pastor present were a little moved.

A group of soldiers who followed behind also showed a little admiration. The whip was whipped up, and the pain was unbearable for ordinary people. Unexpectedly, this viscount could bear it so much.

Some people were moved, but Bishop Tudoya was even more furious. In his opinion, Romon's toughness is an enemy of the Lord of Radiance and a challenge to the glory of the Lord of Radiance!

Seeing the bishop's anger, the executing priest roared angrily and hit him with all his might.

This immediately made everyone frown.

Romon gritted his teeth and continued to bear it. He could feel that the other party deliberately wanted to make him hurt. Many times, the whip would be lashed again at the places that were already bruised. However, Romon insisted on resisting.

Thirty-seven, thirty-eight!

The whips fell like rain, and blood spattered. At this moment, the originally noisy voices of the onlookers fell silent.

Here, there are people from Tetashaw and some merchants on the pier. They are all watching the punishment. They all have the meaning of watching a show, and some foreign merchants even respond to the points.

However, until now, everyone has become silent, and Romon's hard bones have gradually made them lose their voices.

Any country in any world has worship of heroes.

What is a hero?

There are many kinds of heroes, and the ones who resonate most with ordinary people are the strong and brave ones.

After being beaten for so long, with such wounds on his body, he still didn't make a sound.

After such a silence, the priest who executed the punishment became even more depressed. He clearly understood that the public execution of the whipping this time not only did not destroy Romon's prestige and authority, but instead erected the image of a tough guy in front of everyone. .

He even tried his best to get up, but, at this time, the whipping was coming to an end.

Forty-eight, forty-nine, fifty! Everyone shouted, when fifty had been whipped.

Romon was completely bloody, but the natural grace played a role at this time, and the little green light nourished the body and quickly stopped the bleeding.

Romon, who stopped whipping and didn't move a bit, stood up abruptly, picked up the clothes at the side with some staggering body, and was about to put on his jacket.

When he was about to put on his robe, the pastor suddenly stopped him: Wait a minute, Viscount Tetashaw! During the seven years of your exile, you will no longer enjoy the treatment of nobles! Also, let my people take your Check your body carefully, if you accidentally take something away, if you are discovered, it will be a serious crime.

Said, waved to the people on both sides.

Two strong men came towards Romon, and one of them was quite polite: Viscount Tetashaw, we just check to see if you left with any coins.

In fact, Romon was wearing sackcloth, so he didn't have any coins.

This is just another public humiliation.

At this moment, Romon's face was pale, and he gritted his teeth and said nothing.

The other party searched up and down, and found that Romon didn't carry any property on him.

Since this is the case, Romon, you can take the boat and leave here now. You are not allowed to return to the country within seven years. After speaking, the pastor stood there coldly, looking at Romon.

At this time, Romon officially and temporarily lost the title of Viscount Tetashaw.

A kind of anger kept circling in his heart, but was firmly suppressed by Romon's rationality, and he didn't bring out a little bit. With a cold face, he looked at his wife in the crowd, as well as his friends and subordinates. Amidst the tears of the two wives, Romon's body was covered with welts, and he staggered towards the boat in his single clothes.

When it was time to skip class, Romon couldn't help turning his head back.

This time I left, I really left, and when I came back, it would be seven years later.

Although everything has been arranged in the territory and the construction is on track, seven years later, the changes will definitely be great. Unfortunately, as the lord, he has no way to see the process of this change.

The two children are still so young now, and when he comes back, they must have begun to imitate the appearance of adults and act like little adults, right?

It's a pity that he can't see all of this...

Romon's back was burning like a fire. He was able to support it just now, but when he got to the springboard and was away from the sight of everyone, the cold wind blew and made him dizzy.

The other party was really serious, probably deliberately looking for a strong priest, in order to give him severe punishment.

To be honest, Romon never thought that just trading with the elves would suddenly lead him to such a crime.

If it wasn't for being a viscount already, if it wasn't for various relationships, and if it wasn't for the cover-up by pirates on the surface, he might even be in danger of being executed this time!

What does Romon, who has spread across the earth, think in his heart?

One day, one day, I will come back... come back for revenge!

Romon clenched his fists, and his heart was already burning with anger.

Viscount Tetashaw, please get on board. Seeing that he was staring blankly at the ship, the people behind urged him.

After listening, Romon didn't look back this time, and walked up the long ladder step by step to the ship.

As soon as he was on board, the ship set sail without delay.

When the harbor he was familiar with gradually faded away, and finally he could no longer see it clearly, Romon, standing on the deck, knew that he would have to wait seven years before returning here.

I, Romon, must become stronger. With the sea breeze blowing, on the sea, for the first time, he swore that he would grasp stronger power.

However, Romon glanced at the twinkling eyes on the boat and sneered, first of all to show his strength.

Natural Healing!

On the deck, under the watchful eyes of everyone, a green light emerged from nothing and shrouded Romon's body out of thin air.

Under all the surprised eyes, Romon's skin was covered with welts, and his skin healed quickly when it was visible to the naked eye.

Romon didn't even look at the captain and the sailors, and made another move towards the sea surface, a stream of water polo flew up, and when he rubbed it in front of his hand, the water polo became warm.

As soon as it was poured on the body, the bloodstains on the sackcloth and the skin rushed straight down, spraying a small piece of light red on the deck.

After washing twice in a row, Romon snorted again, and the moisture on his body immediately evaporated, leaving only dry linen clothes.

Although he was only wearing sackcloth, at this moment, he could no longer see any distressed expression.

Except for the blood loss and paleness of his face, everything else looked completely new.

After glancing at the stunned sailor, Romon sneered and went straight to the cabin.

After Romon left, a first officer woke up in surprise, Captain, what should we do?

What should I do? Take good care of me! The captain was startled, and said, his original thoughts disappeared: The food is provided according to my standards, and we will go directly to the Port of Iss in the Kingdom of Faith!

Captain, this is five hundred gold coins! The first officer said reluctantly.

According to the original plan, there were going to sea, and buckle food, and finally there was an unexpected plan.

Trash, five hundred gold coins have to be spent, but he is a level nine druid! The captain kicked and said, Once we make a move, we will all die!

Seeing the scene in front of him, the captain clearly remembered that Romon was a level nine druid.

Just now when I was whipped, I didn’t hum, it was for the Radiant Church.

If a small person like myself wants to do something bad, he is afraid that he will immediately lose his temper on himself.

Even if they are not nobles, the status of a ninth-level druid has quite a lot of privileges. If you kill a few civilians, you only need to pay compensation.

The captain's mind wakes up. (!)