Chapter 132: purpose

"Violations include murder, ill-treatment or exile of civilians in occupied territories for slavery or other purposes, murder or ill-treatment of prisoners of war or injury, killing of hostages, plundering of public and private property, destruction of towns or villages, or destruction not based on military necessity Limited crime."
"People who use unimportant trivial matters as an excuse to wage war in order to satisfy selfish desires and plunder property will be sentenced to'war criminals', the principal offender will be sentenced to death, and the accessory offender will be sentenced to fixed-term or life imprisonment. "
Speaking of which, the maid paused, Cervantes grinned, and showed sharp teeth: "Maybe you don't understand well, let me translate it! The meaning that Serra said is that it is not allowed in the mourning wind collar If there is a war, the party that provoked the war will be sentenced. If there is a conflict between the adventurer or the mercenary regiment, they cannot be killed, and the murderer will be sentenced, and the murderer’s group will be sentenced. Sorrowful leader is on the blacklist, no matter what the official event is, they will not be invited."
"The following is a supplementary note: If the two sides have a conflict, they can seek official help for mediation. If they cannot, they can apply to the official for a duel. The type of duel is freely determined by both parties. That is, no life is allowed without official permission. , Even with official permission, as few lives as possible!"
　　 "Oh, yes, there is one more thing to add."
Cervantes licked his lips and looked to the nobility. "All the regulations in this Criminal Law apply to anyone, including me and Sera. Nobles are no exception. That is, Without our permission, even nobles cannot retaliate privately and kill people at will!"
　　 This statement made me surprised.
"you--"
　　 "Shut up! Did I let you speak?!"
　　 A grumpy aristocrat stood up, and the other nobles around him did not hold him, or it can be said that he never thought of holding him.
　　 But when he opened his mouth, Cervantes changed his face-in the low-pitched exclaimation of many people, Cervantes, who turned into a greasy dragon face, spewed a little spark from the teeth.
　　 "I remember, I didn't let you speak?"
Under the persecution of the bright yellow vertical pupils, and under the aggressive challenge of the'lord', the nobleman stepped back and squeezed out his sweat, eyes looked left and right, but the noblemen around him looked like nothing. When he arrived, he heard nothing and said nothing.
　　 "Before I did not allow you to speak, you better shut your mouth!"
　　 Cervantes brushed his teeth and did not tell them what the consequences were, but it would certainly not be a good thing.
Looking at the stunned people, Cervantes grinned, "Lords, laugh! No one can and dare to easily take your lives and property from now on, as long as it is not illegal If you don’t commit a crime, you’re not a criminal, and you’re not a criminal. No one will dare to do anything to you. If someone really dares to do that, then I will definitely hunt them down-until death!

　　 "So, cheer! Laugh!"
　　 "For the sake of a better future for the sad wind, let's celebrate!"
　　 As soon as his words fell, the excited civilians raised their hands and cheered into the sky.
　　 "Master Lord! Long live Lord Lord!!"
　　 "Sir Lord, good job!"
　　 "Lord Lord, let's celebrate with the maid headmaster!"
　　 even made the clergy and nobles from Lolandal feel that the "thrilling" thing happened, and the civilians were coaxed by this sentence.
　　 "Kiss one!"
　　 "Kiss one!"
　　 "Kiss one!!"
It seems to feel something'glow', the faces of the nobles gradually become haggard, but when they saw that the knights who had been fighting against them were also mixed in the coquettish crowd, their faces were instantly It's completely white.
　　 The maid blushed slightly, and the empty hand quietly pinched Cervantes' soft waist.
　　 "Have you arranged?"
　　 She put the megaphone a little further, her mouth still, and her voice squeezed through her teeth.
　　 Cervantes changed the Penal Code to his right hand, and the left hand blocked the slender shoulder of the maid, and raised her eyebrows lightly, "Of course! Although a little anxious."
In the coquettish sound of'kissing one', in the gloomy look of the nobles, the closer the faces of the two'people' on the giant projection, the closer look of Cervantes looks like his father' "Face" reminds the people present of their generous old duke, but their old duke will certainly not allow them to coax.
"Wow!!!"
　　 People applauded in excitement. The male with a female friend took the opportunity to hug the man in his mind with trembling hands, and some people also tried to learn their own lord and maid, but...
　　Depending on the value of the face and the depth of feelings, they are divided into two types, one is as expected, and the other is that you may need to consider whether to join the FFF group.
　　The nobles had different expressions, their children stood beside them, and some of them looked at the civilians with envy in their eyes, obviously a little distracted.
　　The elderly nobles did not notice the strangeness of their children, and at this moment, their faces were extremely pale.
They have understood that the woman and their lord are preparing to'kill' them as nobles. These mud legs no longer have any respect for the nobility in their hearts. They dare to coax now and they will not be right again. The'nobility' has any awe.
　　 When they saw the knights, they already understood that all this must be the woman’s strategy, and the stupid dragon certainly couldn’t think of such a strategy, so this must be the ‘bitch’ who came up with it!
Why she did this is not important anymore. Now they can be sure that the woman wants to deal with them, whether it is the decree issued in Wind City that "people outside the nobility can also become officials" or the current practice. It is expected that when most people have no awe at them, it can be said that they have nothing.
　　 Without official permission, even nobles could not kill at will, that is, without the permission of the woman or their lord, they could not even deal with the untouchables who despised their authority.
As far as they know, the stupid dragon obeyed that bitch's words. He also said just now that they should not wage war for some'little thing', they also have enough reasons to believe that it is not just'war' if they despise it because of someone Their authority, if they are going to kill, that is absolutely impossible to allow, as long as she does not allow, how could the stupid dragon allow it.
　　 "...Master Lord, I wonder if we can ask you some questions now?"
　　 But it didn’t work like this. The nobles discussed it and launched a ‘representative’ to let him ask some questions. If they only asked some questions, there should be nothing wrong.
　　 Therefore, the ‘representative’ blessed himself with a [Phantom Phonology] and took a step forward, UU reading www.uukanshu. com asked.
　　'S amplified voice was also extremely loud among the crowd of cheering, because of this sentence, people gradually stopped cheering and looked at the nobleman who stood up.
　　 Baron Graham's breath was short and heavy. He felt that his legs were unconscious-what is the difference between conscious and unconscious trembling legs?
For the first time, he became the
representative
of the nobility for the first time, but he knew very well why he was pushed out as this
representative
– even at this time, other people were still afraid to offend them. Nominal and'actual' lord.
　　 Cervantes let go of his hand with a little bit of interest, looked at the maid with a flushed face, and licked his wet lips.
　　 "Of course..." Heilong thought for a while, "Sir Graham! Do you have anything to ask?"
　　Because she is in a good mood, Cervantes wondered whether to play with them.
He took the'megaphone' from the maid's hand and let the maid lean on him. Although the soft meat around his waist has been pinched, there is not much expression on his face, but this does not mean that He didn't feel pain, it was just the punishment he deserved.
　　 "What a bad idea..." The maid whispered in his ear and complained.
　　 Hearing this sentence, he smiled cheeky.
　　 Because when saying this, the maid was also smiling.
　　 Baron Graham covered his chest. As a middle-aged man who was not so young, he felt his heartbeat was too fast now.
　　 "What I want to ask is..."
　　 Baron Graham gritted his teeth and glared, asking, "Will there be a place for the nobles to survive in the future grief wind leader?!"