Blood Lovers: Frost Cutpoint Password

into the throat of some monster, and the next place to enter is enough to melt you completely.

Following behind the three people in [Sifang], Diolot looked at the leisurely backs of the three people in front of him. He felt a little better from the heavy mood suppressed by the environment, but it was still not easy.

At the end of the corridor is the common obsidian embossed dark pattern totem gate, but the color of the lines outlined on the gate here is not the dark gold or purple gold used in the main hall of Blood Night Castle, but more metallic than black but more metallic than metallic. Sombre black and silver.The flamboyant lines opened and closed to form an abstract block pattern, because it was opened without giving him more time to observe, so Diolot could only conclude from that that the pattern should be as bloody as the doomsday picture A pattern that is cruel and implying inexplicable religious overtones.

Following [Sifang] into the hall, although the line of sight is not suddenly clear, it is much brighter than outside.

The candle flames on the surrounding walls are a strange dark silver color, and each candle flame jumps rapidly and dramatically on the candle holders as if hiding a candle demon. The floor tiles are black and silver with a metallic texture and natural complex patterns It is paved with ore, and the silver lines cruising among the black stones remind Diorot inexplicably thinking of Di Baiyue, a famous wine of the Vanjo tribe, but it is not yet the time for Di Baiyue to come out of the cellar. such a pity.

There are no more things in the trapezoidal hall to decorate the emptiness. On the front wall is inlaid a relief with a pattern of blood burning doomsday. It is colored with shades of silver powder, presenting a very strange and cold visual effect. The structure of the house allows the sight of the people standing there to fully focus on the people entering the door, and at the same time allows the people entering the door to naturally and quickly focus on the focus in front of them.

Standing in front of the relief, Faona seemed to be staring at the pattern very intently. The other members of the Criminal Law Division stood in two rows along the direction of the room, their faces covered by hoods, and their silent and solemn figures were like sculpture.

Syl stepped forward first, and stood in front of the relief together with Faona.Seeing too many shades of silver would give people an inexplicable headache. Although Diolot wanted to see what they were doing, he still avoided direct sight.

"What's your attitude towards Ronald?" Faona asked Syl next to him.

Syl tapped lightly on the ground with his cane, his tone indifferent and casual. "Although that's the child I'm most optimistic about, if you think it's not good, you can't do it."

Faona moved her gaze to his face.The latter was looking intently at the relief in front of him with the same expression as he spoke.

"That's an insidious statement."

Syl frowned, but said nothing.

Faona sighed lowly, turned his back to the relief wall, and raised his hand slightly.

Diolot's heart tightened suddenly.

A door next to the hall was suddenly opened, and two members of the criminal law department walked out with Ronald.

It was still the same as when they met in the prison cell, but it was obviously much more haggard than before.It's just that when he passed in front of Diolot, the eyes that glanced over were still bright and gentle that was reassuring.

Those fears and pains that have been growing in my heart for a long time because of separation seem to be soothed in such a quick glance.

Faona took a step forward, and the ground in front of Diolot and the other two [Sifang] suddenly rose, turning into a wall to keep them out.At the same time, the members of the Criminal Law Department who were standing obliquely on both sides of the hall also stepped forward and surrounded the two sides, forming two human-shaped walls. Together with the frontmost relief wall, they formed an almost closed rectangular space.

Fira held Diolot, who was trembling all over, and motioned him not to move, and then continued to look inside with Mundbat with a stable expression.

Ronald half-knelt in the middle of the room, bowed his head in silence.

"First of all, I want to make it clear," Faona said lightly, looking down at him. "Today's trial for you was announced by the Divandale Royal Jury, witnessed by the royal power [four parties], and there are no personal factors. No matter what the verdict is, it is fair. Do you accept it?"

Syl turned around and saw Ronald showing a smile, and then opened his lips softly, his voice a little hoarse.

"Of course, I accept all the trials of Divandale on me."

"Ronald D. Raleigh Rice, Divandale [King's Servant]." Faona began to make a cold and calm statement.

"According to the "Divinedale King Power Commandment Law" Governor Seat·[King's Servant] Regulations, Divandale Governor [King's Servant] is the predecessor of the Governor Seat [Sifang], which is used to cultivate and improve the future [Sifang] The tacit working understanding among them and the personal prestige of Divandale. The governor [King’s Servant] can exchange blood contracts with each other after becoming the governor [Sifang] to form a complete Divandale governor structure. ——And you , Ronald, you formed a blood contract with Diolot, who is also the [King's Servant], before you became a [Quarter], this is your first crime."

"In order to prevent affecting the balance and fairness of the throne of Divandale's throne, the Governor's Regulations of the "Divinedale King's Power Commandment Law" proposes to prohibit the existence of other related relationships between the thrones of the throne except blood contracts, including Relatives, lovers, and those who are absolutely opposite and the same. ——And there is a close lover relationship between you and [Servant of the King] Diolotte, which constitutes your second crime."

Faona finished speaking and looked at Ronald. "Do you dispute your charge?"

Ronald shook his head slightly. "No, no."

Faona averted her eyes lightly. "Now you can defend yourself."

Because with their heads down, everyone couldn't see his expression clearly, but in the background that was too deep, his face halfway made people feel extraordinarily pale, as if it was about to shatter in the next moment.

Then they heard his slightly hoarse, but still clear voice slowly saying each word:

"I, will not defend myself—— in any defense."

No.20 Qiye Dongjue's Snuggling Finger [Part [-]] (End of text)

"I, will not defend myself—— in any defense."

Ronald's voice was soft but sure.

Faona seemed to have expected him to say this a long time ago, and there was no surprise on his expression.The fingers hanging by the side stretched lightly, and the silky white gloves, like the silky lines of water, reflected a little light in the not-so-bright hall. It was not a very bright color, and it could even be regarded as cold, maybe It is because of the dark silver thread buried in those fabrics.

Silver, the color of the Throne of Divandale.

Diolot's gaze could not help falling on the wall behind Faona. The large relief that occupied almost the entire wall emitted a cold light from the inside out, making him unnaturally think of some sharp When things penetrate the body, the refraction that enters the eyes seen at close range is direct and strong.

"You still have some time to speak freely." Faona whispered.

The half-kneeling young man below was silent for a moment, then spoke out slowly. "I will not defend the crime that Divandale imposed on me, but I will not consider it to be my crime. Everything I have done is in my heart, and every judgment I have made I don’t feel any regrets on the road, but I owe it to Divandale, I owe it to my duty, I owe it to the person I want to love with my heart. It is my undeniable fault. Today I can accept the trial and punishment in time, but this The result is the consequence of my mistakes, which I never considered to be my sins. I am not afraid to bear the chains, but I cannot bear them."

"It's really crazy remarks." Faona snorted softly, but her expression seemed a little satisfied. "Roonard, do you have the confidence to prove that you can still take on the responsibility of Tivandale [King's Servant] even when you make such a mistake, even if you have a close lover relationship with Diolotte?" Can you still insist on your responsibilities without bias?"

"I'm confident." Ronald responded in a low voice. The line of his half-kneeling posture is still straight and straight, and the arc of the drooping head and neck is drawn into a smooth arc with the back, as tight as being trapped. Archers draw full strings. "However, it cannot be denied that as a partner, I cannot let the other party face difficulties alone. If that is the case, please forgive me for having to make an irresponsible choice between the two. But before that, I will not Avoiding any of my responsibilities, even if it requires me to draw a sword. - I regret if such a statement cannot be confirmed."

After hearing his words, Faona turned her head and looked at Syl.

"Is this what you taught too?"

Five fingers caressed the golden inlay on the cane, and Syl smiled casually. "Loyalty is a glorious tradition of my Lai family. Loyalty to the throne, to the clan, and to a partner. This is imprinted in the blood, and there is nothing worth teaching."

Faona ignored his complacent expression indifferently, and looked up at Diolot standing outside.

"Do you need to say something?"

Diolot was silent for a few seconds, lowered his head and smiled, "No, my lord." He said softly. "I'm always proud of my partner. If it's his choice—and Divandale's decision, we will all obey unconditionally."

In a life that is too long, if there are no waves, you will soon feel sleepy.Even if you know it's a huge mistake, if you don't have any regrets, why should you care about it?