Royal Gold Magistrate

The justice returned to the stage and began to re-announce the investigation to the public.

The sharp-eyed Da Zhuang in the crowd saw Lai Gou'er and led Fobole to him immediately.

Seeing him coming, Lai Gou'er patted him on the shoulder heavily, and said excitedly, "You did well! How did you get so many people?"

Da Zhuang laughed softly and said, "You don't know, there weren't so many people willing to come, but after yesterday's announcement about the priest, the entire slum was blown up! Can they not know what kind of person the priest is? All the anger came....The church is also committing suicide, so why write so seriously?"

Lai Gou'er nodded, and returned his gaze to Father Soljay.

When the crowd gathers together, it is obviously emboldening. At this moment, there are still people who are constantly telling the story of Father Soljay, and there are still people who greet him with concern.

Father Soljay was tied up on the scaffold, with tears in his eyes.

He already had a will to die, but now seeing so many people cheering for him, his hope of life was ignited again.

A fire in his chest was constantly beating.

"Worth it..."

The audience in the audience had been waiting for an hour, and the judge arrived late with a tightly bound person.

On the execution platform, the judge said with an apologetic face: "According to the reaction of the believers, the church asked the investigator again, and found that this temporary investigator..., this is an oversight of the church. However, it is true that Soljay confronted the Pope in public, disturbed the order of the temple, and made insulting remarks!"

"He has already violated the rules that a believer should abide by, but since so many people pleaded for him, it is obvious that he has merit!"

"That's why His Excellency the Pope personally ordered that the trial be changed to a divine sentence! As long as Soljay can carry the icon on the square and walk to the gate of the city, he will be pardoned!"

"The Pope is tolerant. He made us believe that no matter how terrible a crime a person commits, he has a chance of change and redemption. Now let Soljay be untied..."

There was an uproar in the audience, and then fell into silence!

The church has taken a step back, and it is using God's judgment, and everyone can no longer intercede.

Lai Gou'er urgently looked at the icon, and the moment he saw the icon, he immediately clenched his fists!

What kind of stupid idea... Isn't this driving people to death?

The holy statue is not big, and it is covered with mottled green patina, but no matter what, it will cost more than a hundred or so catties, and maybe two hundred catties.

The square is about ten miles away from the city gate.

The uneven weight distribution of the icon plus such a distance is simply not something a human can do, let alone Soljay's body has already suffered trauma, and it is likely that the water is still in the water.

The rope on Soljay's body was released, and he walked down the platform step by step with bare feet, and came to the holy elephant.

Looking at the crowd around him again, his chapped lips turned up slightly.

Seeing the people around him keeping quiet, with concern in their eyes, he didn't want to die.

He doesn't know if the icon can be carried to the city gate, but he doesn't want to disappoint these people's expectations.

Soljay turned his back to the icon, clasped his hands firmly, his face was flushed, and finally carried it on his back.

The surrounding audience sweated nervously, and cheered when they saw him succeed in carrying it.

The onlookers consciously began to spread out a passage for Father Soljay to walk.

One step, two steps, three steps, Soljay walked staggeringly, and the people around couldn't help holding their breath.

Even the Pope looked down nervously.

After walking more than 20 steps, Soljay felt the pain from the whip on his back under the rubbing of the icon, and he stopped slowly.

After resting for a while, he continued to walk hard.

If you go on like this, let alone ten miles, you won’t be able to finish even one mile!

When Lai Gou'er was so anxious, he didn't notice that Da Zhuang had already ducked and ran beside him.

At a certain place in the crowd, Da Zhuang grabbed the people around him and said in a low voice: "Go, go up and give me a hand!"

That man was from the Brotherhood, seeing Da Zhuang encouraging him, he said angrily, "Why don't you go, why do you let me go?"

"Fuck! Do you want to get mixed up? What do I have to do with your boss? Besides, Father Solger may know me. I'm afraid of exposing our brotherhood." Da Zhuang threatened and lured him, "Go, go, go back to me Let the president give you a promotion, and you will have an establishment, and you will be able to manage when you return to the fee card in the future, without having to do hard work."

"Aren't you the president brother also doing hard work?"

"Compared to me? I'm just a fucking new teacher with a short period of time, and I'm training at the grassroots level."

"Really?" The members of the fraternity were moved, but immediately hesitated again, "But that priest belongs to the church, and we are at odds with the church. If someone knows that I am going to save a church... "

"But he's a good man!"

"Hiss... I dare not go alone, why don't you find two more to accompany me?"

"Where can I find the mess here? There are only so many establishments. If you want to, you will lose your share if you find someone else. You can figure it out!"

After all, Da Zhuang didn't turn his head back, and went to find other people...

...

Before he knew it, he had already walked a hundred steps. Father Soljay's forehead was covered with sweat, and his lips became paler.

Staring at the ground under his feet, dizziness bursts in his mind, and the idea of ​​giving up began to rise uncontrollably.

I can't... It seems that I can only go here.

120 six steps, 120 seven steps...

As he was walking, a rough hand rested silently on the edge of the icon, followed by the second, and the third...

In a trance, Father Soljay felt that the icon on his body seemed to be much lighter.

The Holy Father appeared?

As soon as this idea appeared, Soljay breathed out another breath out of thin air, and took three or four steps in succession.

That's when I felt something was wrong!

It's lighter!It's not an illusion, the icon behind it is indeed lighter!

Sensing someone approaching around him, Solger turned his head with difficulty, and suddenly staggered when he saw this, tears began to fall down.

Behind him were dark-faced poor people, many of whom were members of mutual aid societies, with whom he had dealt with before.

At this moment, the group of people were grinning one by one, showing their big yellow teeth and smiling at him.

"Let's go, priest, no one said you have to carry it alone!"

Father Soljay burst into tears, turned his head when he heard this, squeezed his eyes twice, and walked forward resolutely.

The pope and the justices were completely stunned!

Never thought it would come out like this!

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