Chapter 419
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Chapter 419: First Trial
Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
Under the solemn atmosphere, Ye Qingxuan walked into the pen half as tall as him and sat on the chair. With a click, the handcuffs were chained onto the armrests.
The chair was very high quality. It was comfortable and matched the curves in one's figure. Though it was for criminals, the work was still very fine. This was the Sacred Court, after all. It was the most important judiciary in the world. People who were tried here all had high status. Therefore, the Sacred City would not be stingy here. Even criminals received humane treatment.
However, it reminded Ye Qingxuan of the final meal before an execution in the East. Everyone would treat those about to die nicely, right? The nicer, the less they would want to die—the more painful it would be.
He lowered his head and waited quietly for the session to open. In the silent courtroom, the complex gazes fell on the quiet youth. Other than the packed seats, there were also twelve jurors for fairness. They sat on either side and quietly studied Ye Qingxuan. This matter involved the Sacred City and the nations so the agents from embassies had arrived. Of course, on the surface, they were all high-status nobles from the Sacred City. There were also priests from the various departments of the Church. It seemed to be their first time seeing Ye Qingxuan and they were all a bit shocked.
"Heard he's a white-haired Easterner but I never thought he'd be as pretty as a girl," the judge from the Corsica Federation murmured. "I thought he would look manlier."
"Manly? How?" The old man beside him scoffed. "Having a face of hair like a bear?"
"As long as he doesn't look like an old monkey." Before the old man could lose his temper, the Corsica judge turned to the other side. "What do you think?"
"I can't tell." The young man smiled wryly. "I think Easterners all look the same… Why don't you ask Mr. Hu?"
The white-haired middle aged man at the end of the smiled but did not reply. He just gazed at Ye Qingxuan with troubled and heavy eyes. Beside him, the Asgardian ambassador appeared in the juror section without disguises. He was a typical crude Asgardian. Glancing at the quiet Mr. Hu, he asked, "What do you think of the Sacred City's decision?"
"I don't know. It is difficult to guess the Sacred City's thoughts." Mr. Hu chuckled bitterly. "After all, didn't the Pope say that they'll judge with justice?"
"That is what's hard to understand." The Asgardian ambassador played with his beard and looked up at the empty seat of the judge. There was no problem of dealing with justice but who was responsible? The pope had been appearing less and less. More and more power was given to the other departments. Other than Knights Templar, there were no other directly controlled troops.
Many said that if the previous popes who worked hard in ruling knew about this, they would be turning in their graves. After years of political wars, all the power was finally in the hands of one man but the current King of Red tossed it back out without hesitation.
It was as if he truly was a devout monk who did not care about the outside world. This had caused the Ecclesiastical Order to strengthen. This originally small ascetic group now influenced the majority of departments in the background. Its influence was still growing. Sometimes, they even affected the Cardinals.
These old guys should have been waiting for death. But now, they received some mysterious power and even their relatives benefited. They paced through the city like wraiths.
They had not done anything major yet, but the farsighted ones had realized that the Ecclesiastical Order were preparing to edit the Third Amendment…they wished to recover the Sacred City's supreme glory from centuries ago.
No country wished to see the Sacred City ruling above them, no matter how holy it was. This was why the relationships between the City and countries had become more complicated. Ye Qingxuan's trial became critical.
Without a doubt, Anglo would not let it go if it was not dealt with well or if it could not placate the public. In everyone's eyes, it was as if an invisible hand was rubbing the fuse now. No one wanted to see that.
Thus, everyone on either side gazed in silence. Today was the first trial for Ye Qingxuan's case. How would it end?
-
At this moment, heavy footsteps sounded. Everyone's expressions became serious. According to customs, the judge would arrive five to ten minutes late to express his high status and power. Borja did not break this custom today. He was perfectly five minutes late, not a second more or less.
When the second hand pointed to twelve, he sat into his seat and pounded the gavel, announcing the start of the trial.
Borja was a middle-aged man who took care of his health. About thirty-years-old, he was at the height of his life. To all the other departments, his first impression was being strict. He was inflexible like a machine and did not understand the rules outside the world of law. Four years ago, he exiled his own brother here.
He used to be the most popular choice for the Borja family's inheritor. The Borjas' reputation in the Sacred City was comparable to the Sforzas. Three popes in history had this surname. However, after he exiled his brother, the family passed the title of family leader to his uncle.
To most people, he was a crazy man who cared more for law than his family. He was like the bastard child that the Sacred City laws accidentally left behind.
With him as the judge, no one would suspect he would be biased. As everyone gazed solemnly, he pounded the gavel.
"The court shall begin now."
-
As everyone expected, the Sacred City was the Sacred City. They would not start with uncontrolled yelling and violent fighting.
After a bureaucratic process and tests, the Sacred City's prosecutor finally read Ye Qingxuan's indictment and accused him of the crimes. There were more than thirty crimes! At least sixteen were enough to give him the death sentence.
Under the prosecutor's strong and furious voice, everyone involuntarily straightened their backs and looked at the lawyer of the accused.
The show was coming!
"Many musicians were killed in the Romulusian disaster of October. During this event, not only did Ye Qingxuan show signs of fear and encouraged others to escape with him, he even created an imaginary refuge and lied that he had found important evidence of the King of Yellow.
"Afterward, because of his own desires, he ignored the military commands and the Sacred City's laws. He forced his way into the mutated region. Because of his brash actions, the situation became unsalvageable.
"He then resisted being arrested by the sanctors. After killing one and wounding seventeen, he was still unsatisfied and moved his hatred toward the Sacred City.
"Not only did he crazily pursue a member of the Church, he finally killed mercilessly before the Sacred City gates on November 19th. During this attack, Ye Qingxuan killed Colt, the much respected hero of the Romulusian War, before the public's eyes. He manipulated the public, attacked the Sacred City, and created a horribly negative influence. His sin is unforgivable!
"His evil intentions and cruel actions have never been seen in the past hundred years. Here, I earnestly request the Sacred Court to make a ruling. Otherwise, the fairness of law and the prestige of the Sacred City will be destroyed!"
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Chapter 419: First Trial
Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
Under the solemn atmosphere, Ye Qingxuan walked into the pen half as tall as him and sat on the chair. With a click, the handcuffs were chained onto the armrests.
The chair was very high quality. It was comfortable and matched the curves in one's figure. Though it was for criminals, the work was still very fine. This was the Sacred Court, after all. It was the most important judiciary in the world. People who were tried here all had high status. Therefore, the Sacred City would not be stingy here. Even criminals received humane treatment.
However, it reminded Ye Qingxuan of the final meal before an execution in the East. Everyone would treat those about to die nicely, right? The nicer, the less they would want to die—the more painful it would be.
He lowered his head and waited quietly for the session to open. In the silent courtroom, the complex gazes fell on the quiet youth. Other than the packed seats, there were also twelve jurors for fairness. They sat on either side and quietly studied Ye Qingxuan. This matter involved the Sacred City and the nations so the agents from embassies had arrived. Of course, on the surface, they were all high-status nobles from the Sacred City. There were also priests from the various departments of the Church. It seemed to be their first time seeing Ye Qingxuan and they were all a bit shocked.
"Heard he's a white-haired Easterner but I never thought he'd be as pretty as a girl," the judge from the Corsica Federation murmured. "I thought he would look manlier."
"Manly? How?" The old man beside him scoffed. "Having a face of hair like a bear?"
"As long as he doesn't look like an old monkey." Before the old man could lose his temper, the Corsica judge turned to the other side. "What do you think?"
"I can't tell." The young man smiled wryly. "I think Easterners all look the same… Why don't you ask Mr. Hu?"
The white-haired middle aged man at the end of the smiled but did not reply. He just gazed at Ye Qingxuan with troubled and heavy eyes. Beside him, the Asgardian ambassador appeared in the juror section without disguises. He was a typical crude Asgardian. Glancing at the quiet Mr. Hu, he asked, "What do you think of the Sacred City's decision?"
"I don't know. It is difficult to guess the Sacred City's thoughts." Mr. Hu chuckled bitterly. "After all, didn't the Pope say that they'll judge with justice?"
"That is what's hard to understand." The Asgardian ambassador played with his beard and looked up at the empty seat of the judge. There was no problem of dealing with justice but who was responsible? The pope had been appearing less and less. More and more power was given to the other departments. Other than Knights Templar, there were no other directly controlled troops.
Many said that if the previous popes who worked hard in ruling knew about this, they would be turning in their graves. After years of political wars, all the power was finally in the hands of one man but the current King of Red tossed it back out without hesitation.
It was as if he truly was a devout monk who did not care about the outside world. This had caused the Ecclesiastical Order to strengthen. This originally small ascetic group now influenced the majority of departments in the background. Its influence was still growing. Sometimes, they even affected the Cardinals.
These old guys should have been waiting for death. But now, they received some mysterious power and even their relatives benefited. They paced through the city like wraiths.
They had not done anything major yet, but the farsighted ones had realized that the Ecclesiastical Order were preparing to edit the Third Amendment…they wished to recover the Sacred City's supreme glory from centuries ago.
No country wished to see the Sacred City ruling above them, no matter how holy it was. This was why the relationships between the City and countries had become more complicated. Ye Qingxuan's trial became critical.
Without a doubt, Anglo would not let it go if it was not dealt with well or if it could not placate the public. In everyone's eyes, it was as if an invisible hand was rubbing the fuse now. No one wanted to see that.
Thus, everyone on either side gazed in silence. Today was the first trial for Ye Qingxuan's case. How would it end?
-
At this moment, heavy footsteps sounded. Everyone's expressions became serious. According to customs, the judge would arrive five to ten minutes late to express his high status and power. Borja did not break this custom today. He was perfectly five minutes late, not a second more or less.
When the second hand pointed to twelve, he sat into his seat and pounded the gavel, announcing the start of the trial.
Borja was a middle-aged man who took care of his health. About thirty-years-old, he was at the height of his life. To all the other departments, his first impression was being strict. He was inflexible like a machine and did not understand the rules outside the world of law. Four years ago, he exiled his own brother here.
He used to be the most popular choice for the Borja family's inheritor. The Borjas' reputation in the Sacred City was comparable to the Sforzas. Three popes in history had this surname. However, after he exiled his brother, the family passed the title of family leader to his uncle.
To most people, he was a crazy man who cared more for law than his family. He was like the bastard child that the Sacred City laws accidentally left behind.
With him as the judge, no one would suspect he would be biased. As everyone gazed solemnly, he pounded the gavel.
"The court shall begin now."
-
As everyone expected, the Sacred City was the Sacred City. They would not start with uncontrolled yelling and violent fighting.
After a bureaucratic process and tests, the Sacred City's prosecutor finally read Ye Qingxuan's indictment and accused him of the crimes. There were more than thirty crimes! At least sixteen were enough to give him the death sentence.
Under the prosecutor's strong and furious voice, everyone involuntarily straightened their backs and looked at the lawyer of the accused.
The show was coming!
"Many musicians were killed in the Romulusian disaster of October. During this event, not only did Ye Qingxuan show signs of fear and encouraged others to escape with him, he even created an imaginary refuge and lied that he had found important evidence of the King of Yellow.
"Afterward, because of his own desires, he ignored the military commands and the Sacred City's laws. He forced his way into the mutated region. Because of his brash actions, the situation became unsalvageable.
"He then resisted being arrested by the sanctors. After killing one and wounding seventeen, he was still unsatisfied and moved his hatred toward the Sacred City.
"Not only did he crazily pursue a member of the Church, he finally killed mercilessly before the Sacred City gates on November 19th. During this attack, Ye Qingxuan killed Colt, the much respected hero of the Romulusian War, before the public's eyes. He manipulated the public, attacked the Sacred City, and created a horribly negative influence. His sin is unforgivable!
"His evil intentions and cruel actions have never been seen in the past hundred years. Here, I earnestly request the Sacred Court to make a ruling. Otherwise, the fairness of law and the prestige of the Sacred City will be destroyed!"
Chapter 419: First TrialTranslator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo StudioUnder the solemn atmosphere, Ye Qingxuan walked into the pen half as tall as him and sat on the chair. With a click, the handcuffs were chained onto the armrests.The chair was very high quality. It was comfortable and matched the curves in one's figure. Though it was for criminals, the work was still very fine. This was the Sacred Court, after all. It was the most important judiciary in the world. People who were tried here all had high status. Therefore, the Sacred City would not be stingy here. Even criminals received humane treatment.However, it reminded Ye Qingxuan of the final meal before an execution in the East. Everyone would treat those about to die nicely, right? The nicer, the less they would want to diethe more painful it would be.He lowered his head and waited quietly for the session to open. In the silent courtroom, the complex gazes fell on the quiet youth. Other than the packed seats, there were also twelve jurors for fairness. They sat on either side and quietly studied Ye Qingxuan. This matter involved the Sacred City and the nations so the agents from embassies had arrived. Of course, on the surface, they were all high-status nobles from the Sacred City. There were also priests from the various departments of the Church. It seemed to be their first time seeing Ye Qingxuan and they were all a bit shocked."Heard he's a white-haired Easterner but I never thought he'd be as pretty as a girl," the judge from the Corsica Federation murmured. "I thought he would look manlier.""Manly? How?" The old man beside him scoffed. "Having a face of hair like a bear?""As long as he doesn't look like an old monkey." Before the old man could lose his temper, the Corsica judge turned to the other side. "What do you think?""I can't tell." The young man smiled wryly. "I think Easterners all look the same Why don't you ask Mr. Hu?"The white-haired middle aged man at the end of the smiled but did not reply. He just gazed at Ye Qingxuan with troubled and heavy eyes. Beside him, the Asgardian ambassador appeared in the juror section without disguises. He was a typical crude Asgardian. Glancing at the quiet Mr. Hu, he asked, "What do you think of the Sacred City's decision?""I don't know. It is difficult to guess the Sacred City's thoughts." Mr. Hu chuckled bitterly. "After all, didn't the Pope say that they'll judge with justice?""That is what's hard to understand." The Asgardian ambassador played with his beard and looked up at the empty seat of the judge. There was no problem of dealing with justice but who was responsible? The pope had been appearing less and less. More and more power was given to the other departments. Other than Knights Templar, there were no other directly controlled troops.Many said that if the previous popes who worked hard in ruling knew about this, they would be turning in their graves. After years of political wars, all the power was finally in the hands of one man but the current King of Red tossed it back out without hesitation.It was as if he truly was a devout monk who did not care about the outside world. This had caused the Ecclesiastical Order to strengthen. This originally small ascetic group now influenced the majority of departments in the background. Its influence was still growing. Sometimes, they even affected the Cardinals.These old guys should have been waiting for death. But now, they received some mysterious power and even their relatives benefited. They paced through the city like wraiths.They had not done anything major yet, but the farsighted ones had realized that the Ecclesiastical Order were preparing to edit the Third Amendmentthey wished to recover the Sacred City's supreme glory from centuries ago.No country wished to see the Sacred City ruling above them, no matter how holy it was. This was why the relationships between the City and countries had become more complicated. Ye Qingxuan's trial became critical.Without a doubt, Anglo would not let it go if it was not dealt with well or if it could not placate the public. In everyone's eyes, it was as if an invisible hand was rubbing the fuse now. No one wanted to see that.Thus, everyone on either side gazed in silence. Today was the first trial for Ye Qingxuan's case. How would it end?-At this moment, heavy footsteps sounded. Everyone's expressions became serious. According to customs, the judge would arrive five to ten minutes late to express his high status and power. Borja did not break this custom today. He was perfectly five minutes late, not a second more or less.When the second hand pointed to twelve, he sat into his seat and pounded the gavel, announcing the start of the trial.Borja was a middle-aged man who took care of his health. About thirty-years-old, he was at the height of his life. To all the other departments, his first impression was being strict. He was inflexible like a machine and did not understand the rules outside the world of law. Four years ago, he exiled his own brother here.He used to be the most popular choice for the Borja family's inheritor. The Borjas' reputation in the Sacred City was comparable to the Sforzas. Three popes in history had this surname. However, after he exiled his brother, the family passed the title of family leader to his uncle.To most people, he was a crazy man who cared more for law than his family. He was like the bastard child that the Sacred City laws accidentally left behind.With him as the judge, no one would suspect he would be biased. As everyone gazed solemnly, he pounded the gavel."The court shall begin now."-As everyone expected, the Sacred City was the Sacred City. They would not start with uncontrolled yelling and violent fighting.After a bureaucratic process and tests, the Sacred City's prosecutor finally read Ye Qingxuan's indictment and accused him of the crimes. There were more than thirty crimes! At least sixteen were enough to give him the death sentence.Under the prosecutor's strong and furious voice, everyone involuntarily straightened their backs and looked at the lawyer of the accused.The show was coming!"Many musicians were killed in the Romulusian disaster of October. During this event, not only did Ye Qingxuan show signs of fear and encouraged others to escape with him, he even created an imaginary refuge and lied that he had found important evidence of the King of Yellow."Afterward, because of his own desires, he ignored the military commands and the Sacred City's laws. He forced his way into the mutated region. Because of his brash actions, the situation became unsalvageable."He then resisted being arrested by the sanctors. After killing one and wounding seventeen, he was still unsatisfied and moved his hatred toward the Sacred City."Not only did he crazily pursue a member of the Church, he finally killed mercilessly before the Sacred City gates on November 19th. During this attack, Ye Qingxuan killed Colt, the much respected hero of the Romulusian War, before the public's eyes. He manipulated the public, attacked the Sacred City, and created a horribly negative influence. His sin is unforgivable!"His evil intentions and cruel actions have never been seen in the past hundred years. Here, I earnestly request the Sacred Court to make a ruling. Otherwise, the fairness of law and the prestige of the Sacred City will be destroyed!"
