Quadruple split.

Chapter 259 Charges II
"who do you think You Are!"

Accompanied by a sharp shout, a surge of vindictiveness suddenly exploded from Buffy Marshall's body, wrapping his whole body in a ball of silver flames, and he slammed his palm on the table, causing the entire hall to shake slightly After a while, he stared at the laughing orange-haired girl with tearing eyes: "You want me to be lost? Let me, one of the nine lords of the Violet Empire, the noble Grand Duke Buffy Marshall be lost? Just rely on your A set of invented lies and slanders? I warn you, little girl, if I want to kill now..."

"If you can kill me in front of His Majesty the Emperor and all the princes~" Futaba took a half step back under the invisible pressure, her face was a little pale, but the smile on the corner of her mouth became more open: "Then this empire can really rot~"

Grand Duke Baroka stood up suddenly and let out a deep roar: "Marshall, do you want us all to be ashamed because of you!"

After finishing speaking, he raised his thick arms, bent his knees slightly, and was about to pounce on Buffy Marshall.

But someone moved faster than him...

Two figures in dark purple tights appeared beside Marshall like a ghost, and instantly clamped the latter's hands, and two black hooded figures stood in front of Futaba and Emperor Clever respectively. Two heraldic shields composed of at least three kinds of elements are mixed together. In addition, a purple-robed mage holding a long staff also appeared in the four corners of the Purple Nine Hall, and a large number of complex and mysterious elemental circles are surrounding them. It took shape quickly, and two figures in leather armor holding longbows also appeared on the chandelier hanging high on the dome. They both wore a mirror-like smooth and bright face armor, and they controlled everything in an instant. .

"This is Violet." Clever Blaisen's somewhat frail body stood upright, the original artist-like temperament had been completely suppressed, and a chilling sullenness was burning in the old man's eyes, which was slightly cold. The still gentle voice made everyone suffocated. Even Vernon Baroka, who was able to tear tigers with his bare hands when he was young and had the strength of a great knight, shuddered for a moment, and then sat back in his seat in dismay. On the seat, Buffy Marshall quickly calmed down, and immediately dissipated the illusory silver flame on his body.

Only Futaba was still laughing unscrupulously, tilting her body and revealing half of her head from the side of the mirror man in front of her, looking at Buffy with jokes in her eyes: "That's right, this is not your home." Backyard oh~ the noble Grand Duke of Buffy Marshall, puff, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh~~"

"Buffy, of course I will forgive your unintentional mistake, but please control your emotions in the future." Clever said lightly, and then waved his hand lightly. The two people beside the Grand Duke Marshall The mirror man immediately lifted the restraint on him.

"And Miss Futaba."

Clever looked at the girl behind the other mirror man again, and frowned slightly: "I also hope you restrain your words, you must know that you are only attending this meeting on behalf of Grand Duke Fireclaw, although our theme seems to have changed, but this does not mean that your previous deceit and lies will be written off, and it does not mean that you can bear the wrath of a lord. If I do not get a satisfactory explanation, then add An emperor."

Futaba raised her eyebrows, pursed her mouth and blinked cutely: "I offended you?"

"Not yet." Clever shook his head, and then said softly, "But it's just not yet."

Futaba lowered her head pitifully, pointed her index finger at her chest (then quickly switched to pointing at Buffy with her middle finger), and asked particularly aggrieved, "Have I lost your trust?"

"Part of it is lost." Clever nodded slightly, and sat back on the chair (those mirror figures disappeared quickly at the same time, as if they had melted into this hall), crossing his hands wearily: "But if Next, if you can't give us a strong explanation, not only you, but Grand Duke Fireclaw may lose the trust of me...and everyone here~"

Futaba immediately nodded happily, and pointed at Grand Duke Marshall with a smile on his face: "So I just need to prove that he is a scumbag?"

Clever didn't answer her, but asked indifferently: "Why did the leader of Fireclaw propose to me to initiate this supreme meeting in the name of the Misha County plague?"

The girl replied without thinking: "For safety."

Clever lowered his eyes for the fourth time and began to read the "Slave Catching Investigation Log" that Futaba had distributed before, and said without raising his head, "Explain."

"The reason is very simple. If we convene this meeting on the grounds that the Marshall family wanted to capture civilians and sell them as slaves, then we would give him enough time to react." Futaba winked at Buffy Marshall who had re-seated, Then he looked around and said leisurely: "He has a lot of reasons to delay time, and even His Majesty Clever cannot force a lord to rush to the capital immediately after receiving the order, or take a step back. Even if His Majesty sent a messenger to the Marshall Territory and took it to Salamune immediately, his cronies would have enough time to erase the evidence. The specific investigation link will also return without success. Of course, I personally feel that as long as we hold this meeting with any words involving "slaves", then the Duke of Marshall will be stuck on the last day or come ten and a half days late Moon is a sure thing, don’t even think about it~”

Grand Duke Baroka nodded solemnly.

Grand Duke Crystal Wolf pursed his lips in embarrassment, she was the one who arrived on the last day.

Grand Duke Hussein snorted coldly with disdain.

The three Grand Dukes Fernand, Dantès, and Simon were all expressionless.

"Oh, by the way, Duke Emmeline, don't be shy. I know very well that you were busy with the safety of the people after you learned the news of the plague, so you delayed until the deadline." Futaba smiled at Grand Duke Crystal Wolf, showing A mouthful of white teeth: "I admire you very much, little sister~"

Emmeline's face turned red a little, she secretly made up her mind that after this meeting, she must protect the little girl from the Fire Claw collar no matter what, and even wanted Deku's old housekeeper to plan a peach blossom for herself. Red date.

"You're really thinking too much." Buffy Marshall gave Futaba a cold look, and said word by word: "The Marshall collar has nothing shady at all, I have nothing to cover up, and I don't mind anything. form of investigation."

Futaba immediately clapped her hands (she even retracted her middle finger happily), and said with a smile, "That's really great, so let's organize an investigation team to go to your place right now, shall we?"

Buffet suddenly felt a sledgehammer hit his head: "You...!"

"Don't be impatient." Clever raised his hand to interrupt Futaba's climb, and said in a deep voice: "We will not investigate a lord for no reason, and what you just said is not enough To prove Buffy's guilt, the Supreme Council is not an occasion where one can make decisions with one's own words."

Futaba nodded to express her understanding: "It's okay, it's okay, I still have a lot of information in my hand~"

Clever's gaze swept over each lord, and finally stopped on Buffy Marshall's face: "Then, everyone can start asking Ms. Futaba, and in the process, Buffy, please forgive me... I hope You can keep silent for a while, don't worry, I will of course give you time to explain."

The latter nodded with a wry smile, the expression on his face should be as innocent as possible.

"Sister Futaba."

Emmeline immediately asked Futaba (Buffy cast a dissatisfied glance at her): "You just said that you want to talk about three points. The first two points are that you have a lot of evidence and The Grand Duke of Marshall used... um, suspected of using methods such as retirement and false deaths to transfer the loyal fighters in the three major legions underground and make them a slave hunting team, so what is the third point?"

Futaba smiled, and summoned a harmless hand of light attribute elements out of thin air, and made it raise the middle finger to Buffy Marshall, and stretched out his two middle fingers, saying: "At that time, I thought The third point is that he is indeed a fool."

Emmeline: "..."

"Pay attention to your words." Duke Ximu Simon glanced back at Futaba, and said in a flat tone: "If this continues, I will propose to revoke your right to speak and suggest that His Majesty punish you according to the Imperial Code. "

Clever smiled: "I agree."

"Hmm, I got it!" Futaba curled her lips, and made a face at Grand Duke Simon: "Stingy, drink cold water~"

Immediately afterwards, Baroka stood up holding his piece of parchment, and asked Futaba: "This document states that in order not to leak the news, the Marshall family's slave hunting team will keep out of the hunting range during operations." Is it true that the old, the weak, the sick and the disabled were killed? Is there any evidence?"

"Of course it's true." Futaba nodded desperately with her hips on her waist, and stopped until she almost shook her glasses, and said to Baroka seriously: "The evidence is in the Red Garden where we are currently living. And I also made a backup of the Salamune branch of the Mages Union, and you are welcome to investigate at any time."

Grand Duke Baroka glanced at Marshall sharply, nodded at Futaba, and sat down.

"I'm curious." The shrill-voiced Archduke Fernand stood on the chair with both hands on the table and said loudly to Futaba, "Since everyone has been killed or taken away, where did you get it?" Could it be that the necromancer who happened to pass by told you the 'evidence'?"

Futaba blinked in a daze, and Buffy Marshall sneered silently.

then……

'NI~YE~SHA~X~A? '

The girl made a series of mouth shapes to Grand Duke Fernand.

Grand Duke Fernand: "???"

"It's nothing." Futaba shook her head solemnly, first gave Grand Duke Simon a look of "he is very serious, serious and obedient", and then said to Grand Duke Fernand: "Even unavoidable natural disasters will happen. Survivors, not to mention man-made disasters, there are still ten or eight people who have survived from the Marshall slave hunting team in the past ten years. Of course, none of them know the true identity of their enemy, but from these people It’s not a big problem to get some useful information out of your mouth.”

The dwarf Grand Duke nodded noncommittally, and then sat down.

The next one was Duke Hussein of Scorpius. He pointed to a line on the parchment in front of him, and asked Futaba angrily: "Can you explain to me that what was written on it three years ago What does it mean that the Marshall family secretly sold a group of slaves to Hussein?"

"Literally." Futaba didn't even look back at him, but just yawned lazily: "But you don't have to worry too much, the crime of buying some slaves behind your back won't shake your mind." What's more, you just donated so much money to our Majesty, uh, the city wall of Salamune~ I have a suggestion for you, wait until the meeting is over before donating some gold coins to everyone present , you probably have no responsibility, and oh~ If you give me some money quietly, it is not impossible to ask me to extract the passage about Hussein from the evidence. !"

Grand Duke Simon glanced over again: "Ms. Futaba, please be careful with your words."

"Isn't it the judge's personality, you are awesome." Futaba groaned in a low voice, and then smiled at Grand Duke Hussein very politely, cutely and shyly: "What else is there?"

The latter hesitated for a moment, but finally shook his head slowly and stopped talking.

"Then, I have two doubts that I hope Ms. Futaba can help to answer." The polite Grand Duke Dantis laughed, and then asked in the unhurried tone unique to the elderly: "You also said before You know that you have a lot of evidence about Grand Duke Marshall's crimes in your hands, but 'evidence' can often be forged, can you and Grand Duke Firepaw really guarantee the persuasiveness of that 'evidence'?"

"Of course not."

Futaba immediately uttered such a shocking sentence, and then replied in the same unhurried tone as Grand Duke Dantis: "I said that my evidence is guaranteed in quality and quantity, and others can also say that it is made in flames." Claw or the clever, innocent, kind, lovely, open-minded, lively, virtuous and beautiful Ms. Futaba, so the authenticity itself has no value for discussion, and the point is how to make our evidence 'persuasive'~"

Of course the Grand Duke Dantis would ask: "How can we gain persuasion?"

"It's simple." Futaba snapped her fingers with a smile, and raised her chin in the direction of Buffy Marshall: "Send someone to his territory to check, if there are certain things in it, such as ledgers~ strongholds~ If the relevant personnel match up, doesn’t that prove that I’m not blind BB?”

Grand Duke Dantes nodded: "It seems reasonable, so please allow me to raise my second doubt."

Futaba raised her skirt exaggeratedly: "Listen carefully."

Grand Duke Dantes smiled: "Where did the evidence in your hand come from?"

"I'm glad that finally someone is asking this question."

The half-smile expression on Futaba's face slowly disappeared, she raised her head, those eyes that seemed to be suddenly covered with a layer of mist seemed to penetrate the dome of the Zijiu Hall, and arrived at a place that no one could reach. where to see...

"In the self-governing army in a small place in the Marshall Territory, there is a squad leader named Ned, and a squad named Fenrir..."

Chapter Two Hundred and Fifty Six: The End

(End of this chapter)