Chapter 398 Death Of O’Niens
Chapter 398 Death Of O’Niens
There was no reprieve from Bishop Oannis' execution, and he was immediately taken to the execution ground.
Dragon Fire City once had an execution platform dedicated to executing prisoners, and this execution platform happened to be at the very center of the entire Dragon Fire City. When Xiwei split Dragon Fire City into two with a sword, this execution platform was not spared either. However, the execution platform is still in use.
As a landmark building of the former Dragon Fire City.
The execution platform of Dragon Fire City naturally has its own unique features.
For example, Bishop O'Neill is now firmly controlled by the five stone sculptures of Judgment Angels, and his ankles, wrists, and head are fixed by the iron ropes on the stone sculptures.
Beneath the five stone sculptures is a long ropeway, and the floor tiles of the execution platform are densely covered with magical energy mechanisms that drive the five angel statues.
Although everything around was so quiet, only the knights of Dragon Fire City were patrolling near the execution platform according to a specific route.
But O'Niens, who was restrained, was already sweating profusely, and a strong sense of fear gradually tightened on his heart like a devil's claw protruding from the abyss.
Xivi stepped off the carriage and climbed onto the thirty-six-step high platform that symbolized the status of the king. There was an Iron Throne there. He sat upright with the support of Yogg-Saron, and White Harrier also sat next to him obediently.
From here you can have an unobstructed view of everything on the execution ground.
With the champion knight's excellent eyesight, he could clearly see Bishop O'Neill's hair standing on end and his eyelids gradually shrinking.
The news of the execution has been notified to the streets and alleys by the law enforcement knights of Dragon Fire City. Not all civilians will come to watch the execution. However, after half an hour of waiting, there is still a circle of people around the execution site, including that one. Two little brats whose sisters were killed.
"Quiet!" Viscount Told walked up to the execution platform with a solemn expression. His brown curly hair was flying in the breeze, and his neatly trimmed beard was sprinkled with white on his temples. This made him look much older than his actual age. His pair of gray His eyes were cold and ruthless, like ice that would never melt for thousands of years.
Two knights handed over a parchment on which were written the crimes of Bishop O'Neill.
In the midday sun, Viscount Thord slowly read the contents of the parchment, and the surrounding civilians watching the execution exclaimed from time to time.
He asked Oannis some questions. The fat bishop's voice was hoarse due to fear and could not be heard clearly in the cold north wind of late autumn.
Finally, Viscount Told placed the parchment in front of Bishop O'Neill. Two knights cut Bishop O'Neill's fingers, held his shoulders and asked him to press a bloody fingerprint on the parchment. This signed The completed execution book was finally presented in front of King Winter.
Sivey glanced at the parchment, where Bishop O'Neill confessed to the crime he had committed.
He pulled out the Conqueror's sword and left a sword mark on the parchment.
The order was given, and Viscount Told announced that the execution had begun.
The two knights who were escorting Bishop O'annis rechecked the iron chains that fixed his wrists and ankles. After making sure that they would not break free no matter what, they took a sack and put it on Bishop O'annis' head. The one on the left The knight tightened the rope at the mouth of the sack, and the knight on the right neatly placed the five chains in the direction in which the ropeway extended.
Viscount Told walked up to Xi Wei carrying a silver plate. Inside was a pair of leather gloves engraved with a cross. According to the execution rules, wearing these gloves would not intrude the criminal's soul.
Xi Wei put on gloves and carried out the execution himself as the king, which was enough to show his determination to eliminate these evils in the darkness.
Under the guidance of Viscount Told, he stood next to the activation switch of the Discipline Angel, held the oak operating lever with both hands, and said loudly:
"In the name of the people of the North, the rulers of the Traide people, the Jonah people, and Winter I, I, the Golden Lion of Shivi, King of Winter, sentence Bishop O'Niens to death!" After saying this, he pushed hard. the operating lever.
The five statues of Angels of Commandment suddenly started moving, and the iron ropes slid rapidly. Many people around them covered their eyes and exclaimed in surprise.
There was a loud "boom" and the five chains instantly straightened.
Bishop O'Neill's body was also completely pulled up.
But this scene only existed for almost a tenth of a second.
The statue of the Angel of Commandment continued to move until it stopped at the end of the ropeway, and the remains of Bishop O'Neill, who had lost his limbs and head, were falling into the circular sand pit in the center of the execution ground.
Someone stood on tiptoe to look.
The blood dyed the sand red, as red as old wine.
Near the execution ground, the war horse held by a knight jumped up with a neigh, almost going crazy.
The two knights walked over to the head wrapped in a sack. The fractures at the neck were uneven, exposing pink blood vessels, the esophagus and the broken neck bones.
Not much blood is flowing out of it anymore.
They lifted the sack and walked to Xiwei, who turned sideways to block Bai Yao's sight.
The knight opened the sack and found Bishop O'Neill's face with a ferocious expression, obviously suffering great pain at the moment of death.
"Hang his head on the top of Dragon Fire City for a month." Xiwei closed the sack in disgust and ordered: "Bury the other parts anywhere outside the city. Such a person does not deserve a cemetery. ."
"I obey your will." The knights bowed their heads and saluted.
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After the execution was over, the people of Dragon Fire City dispersed.
Stories about Orannis spread quickly throughout the taverns of Dragonfire City.
He will be a favorite after-dinner conversation.
Perhaps the bard will write a short song specifically for him to warn those who want to commit crimes in Dragonfire City.
The howling north wind gradually stopped, and there was still a trace of residual warmth from the late autumn sunshine.
Under the guidance of Yogg-Saron, Xiwei prepared to visit Dragon Heart Castle, which had just been established.
On the road, Siwei and Yogg-Saron rode one behind the other, separated from each other, walking far ahead of the entire knight team.
White Harrier rides on a silver pony specially prepared by Yogg-Saron.
The pony was still young and had to run to keep up with the people at the front of the group.
"I didn't come to Dragon Fire City this time to deal with these trivial matters." Xiwei said.
He looked around the streets of Dragon Fire City. The closer he got to Dragon Heart Castle, the more complete the streets seemed, and the originally shabby roads gradually became smoother.
"I heard that there is an inexplicable electric field in the mountains next door. Hunters can no longer go up to the mountains to hunt, and they also saw a giant blue beast on the mountains. Is this true?"
"Your Majesty, do you also know about this?" Yogg-Saron took a deep breath and said solemnly: "To tell you the truth, I have sent people to investigate that mountainous area. If the guess is not wrong, There should be a blue dragon coming to the Fearon Mountains."
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