Quadruple split.
Chapter 352 Beyond the Code
Chapter 352 Beyond the Code
"so……"
Futaba slapped Motan's paw away casually, and then pulled down the rubber band to restore the shape that the other party had carefully made. She lightly stood up and sat on the table behind her, took off her boots and put her two little feet on the seat. Slightly raised his chin and chuckled: "I don't care what you want to prove, but if the overthrow of the Marshall family is also a necessary factor for you, then until the end of the trial, our interests will be the same Yes, right?"
Although there were only two meetings that were not considered formal, and they were all in this game, Futaba knew Mo Tan very well to a certain extent. I can be sure that the scum standing in front of me definitely has a certain purpose, and a purpose that is completely different from my own. If what I want is the result of the Marshall family being completely killed, then the other party wants What matters is not a certain situation derived from this result, or a certain link in the process...
So at least until he and one of Tan Mo reach their goals, the interests of the two are the same.
Anyway, no matter whether it is her or him, it is absolutely impossible to do certain things for those moral, axiom, justice and other reasons that make people laugh. All means to make things evolve into a type that is enough to please him is also the kind of person who pays more attention to the process than the result. At least Futaba had such a mentality before Fenrir's team had an accident.
It’s good to have fun and have fun, as long as you can gain enough pleasure in the process, it doesn’t matter whether you succeed or fail in the end, because whether it achieves the goal or backfires, it doesn’t prevent her from making a loud noise in front of the screen. Laughing and applauding.
It doesn't matter if he is killed by BLACK or exposed to all kinds of messy crimes and thrown into prison, Futaba believes that he can still laugh out loud even at that time.
Everything can be a game, everything can be a bet, even if you put yourself on the gambling table and lose completely, as long as the process is interesting enough to make you enter the game happily, so what if you lose everything?
She originally thought so...
But before the reality gave her a blow, the virtual world she was in changed her first.
Although it is not sure whether it is temporary or permanent, at least before the Marshall family is completely finished, Futaba pays more attention to the result than the process.
And because of this, she's stronger in one way, but weaker in another.
But the 'Tan Mo' who happened to appear at this time can make up for it most effectively, the reason is very simple...
The moment Futaba saw the other party appearing in the Zijiu Hall before, she understood that her old enemy was still the original lunatic, without any change.
The same lunatic who acts willfully, it seems very interesting to combine a slightly changed self with a completely unchanged him...
[Heh~ I thought of this first, as expected, there is still no change at all in essence, no matter what, asking yourself is just deceiving yourself, now that I pay more attention to the result, it doesn't matter if I pull my face a little bit, only this time If that is the case, even if you give up the dominance, you will not take the initiative to match him...]
"Oh, I don't deny it, but I need your cooperation. That's right, it means that from now on, I have the final say. Don't stare. After all, our common position is the same thing, and your and my respective positions are different. It's another story, as you should know."
Mo Tan, who was leaning on the back of the chair, smiled slyly, leaned forward slightly, then looked down at the chair, and frowned a little blankly: "By the way, black silk is very popular now? Why is everyone like this?" Wear it, but ah, SUN, you need to know that this kind of thing needs the length of the legs to... um!"
"Stop rambling, proportionally speaking, my legs are quite long." Futaba slowly put down the right foot that hit Mo Tan's chin just now, and gently pushed down her glasses: "I accept your proposal, anyway, Fire Claw I have basically done enough to lead the resources and authority here. I have no problem changing from the usual division of labor to you leading this matter, but if you do something absurd for no reason, I will not only immediately Stop cooperating and restart the game."
The game here, of course, refers to the two people's previous agreement of 'competing who kills each other first'.
"Threats of death are really unyielding~"
Mo Tan pinched his chin which was almost dislocated, shrugged and said: "But just do as you said, by the way, if there is no accident, I think our cooperation can last at least until the Marshall family is full. After being destroyed, not the moment when the trial ends."
Futaba showed a playful smile, narrowed her eyes and said with a smile: "It seems that you have a lot of schemes..."
"It doesn't matter whether I draw A or F."
Mo Tan lightly pushed the girl's legs aside, pulled back the chair and moved her up, looked at the other side with a smile and said: "Also, because your bottom has almost leaked on my side, this time" cooperation 'There is no need for information transparency, of course, if you want to do something inexplicable in your eyes, I will explain why."
Futaba rolled her eyes, curled her lips and said, "It's up to you, where did that imperial order come from?"
"It's specially used to bring Sackfries into the Hall of Purple Nine." Mo Tan gave an irrelevant 'explain', and then grinned at the girl: "Are you trying to test my real purpose?"
The latter sat on the long table shaking his (proportionally long) legs, and said leisurely: "It doesn't matter if it counts, but you, shouldn't it be said to be one of the real goals? Don't take people for fools."
Having said that, both of them had smiles on their faces at the same time...
Futaba suddenly realized that the current scene was very similar to the time when 'BLACK' used to chat through a special channel to discuss countermeasures. ) memories, but now that she thinks about it, she finds it inexplicably interesting. She feels that neither she nor the other party has thought that Black Solar will plan something 'face-to-face' like this one day, and suddenly she feels a little funny.
And Mo Tan showed a comforting smile like an old father because the other party was finally no longer 'mentally retarded', and then sighed from the bottom of his heart: "I'll go buy you two oranges, or walnuts, yes Oh, have you ever heard of X Palm..."
……
five minutes later
"Seriously." Futaba snorted, and glanced at someone who was enjoying the cane whip and tortoise armor in front of him: "What do you think will happen after seven days if you leave it alone like this?"
Mo Tan, who was hung upside down in mid-air, said without thinking: "It won't be a bad situation. Everyone will go back to their respective homes and find their own mothers. By the way, when are you going to let me go?"
Snapped!
Futaba snapped her fingers, and the dozen or so vines on the former immediately dissipated in mid-air.
"My opinion is the same as yours, so since someone wants to take the lead, let's come up with an idea."
The girl squinted at an ink sandalwood who flipped and landed steadily, dissipating the dense magic array around her. On the one hand, she didn't want to waste any more magic power. Assassin, after all, scheming and cheating are two different things. Although BLACK is not good, it is not so bad.
Mo Tan casually flipped through the file next to Futaba, and said absently: "There is only one way, the difference is only in the method and order, the other party will definitely do the same thing, heh, even if the Violet Empire's highest trial information is almost checked I can guess that this period of time is used to 'meal' for everyone, although it can be said that you represent the leader of the fire claws who brought the Marshall family to the table. OK, but since your plan from the very beginning was to flip the table rather than to be a good eater, then things are much more troublesome."
"Don't say it's none of your business."
Futaba glanced at Mo Tan dissatisfied, and sneered, "It's as if you don't intend to flip the table..."
"At least not as urgent as you." The latter smiled noncommittally, and threw the file aside: "Of course, you can rest assured that since I have entered the game, I will not continue to be a bystander."
Through the dialogue between the two, we can see that they never took today's "conviction" seriously. Although it was not to the extent of ignoring it, they did not pay enough attention to it. In fact, it was indeed not worthy of attention.
Just like what the old emperor Clever said, the conviction of the Marshall family has indeed come into effect, but it is outside the imperial code, so in principle, Buffy Marshall is still the grand duke of the Violet Empire. One of the nine powerful lords, apart from being placed under house arrest in Mercury Court, he didn't even suffer any loss, which was why he didn't show any resistance.
For thousands of years, this kind of conviction that happened in the Hall of the Purple Nine, which only existed at the top of the pyramid of the Violet Empire, and was not bound by the imperial code at all, is not uncommon in history. However, until today, the original nine families have never One family was crucified on Judgment Day...
No matter Futaba or Mo Tan, they have already learned many relevant cases and reference materials through corresponding channels, so they did not slacken at all because of the so-called conviction a few hours ago.
To put it simply, in the Violet Empire, the trial of the Grand Duke, one of the nine lords, needs to go through several procedures in sequence...
First of all, the location must be in the Purple Nine Hall in the capital of Salamune, and the background must be the highest meeting attended by all the nine lords.
Second, there must be at least one high lord to make a positive accusation.
Third, after the charges are over, the Emperor of the Empire can convict the accused only if the evidence is convincing and more than two-thirds of the great lords judged to be 'guilty', but the 'conviction' here is strictly speaking Something similar to a verbal agreement does not have any practical effect, let alone be recognized by the Imperial Code, until the day of judgment comes seven days later. During this process, the accused lord must cooperate with the royal house arrest, but other However, the great lord sent his confidants or personally went to visit and question.
Fourth, on Judgment Day, the nine lords including the royal family gathered again in the Hall of the Purple Nine. Except for the judged, the other lords must make one of the two choices of sanction/observation, among which Fire Claw, Simon, The Marshall, Dantes, Baroca, Crystal Wolf, Fernan, and Hussein families each hold one vote, while the Violet family, which is the royal family, has two votes. The final number of votes must be an odd number of nine votes, and there will be no tie votes.
If the final conclusion is sanctions, then the previous convictions will have real effect from that moment, and the sanctioned will pay a price consistent with their crimes according to the Imperial Code.
If the final conclusion is observation, then the previous convictions are still ineffective and will not be recognized by the Imperial Code. But the lord, the mess judged guilty by the Supreme Council is naturally not too small.
But this is useless, because the so-called 'observation' will definitely be canceled at the next summit meeting, and this matter will definitely not be resolved, the reason is very simple...
Because since the conclusion of 'observation' has appeared, it means that the accused lord has paid enough, at least to satisfy the appetite of more than half of the people.
In the third article of the process, the paragraph 'The accused lord must cooperate with the royal family's house arrest, but other big lords send their confidantes or go to visit and question in person' is specially used for transactions.
Still the same sentence, if two-thirds of the lords can be passed, the mess of being judged guilty by the Supreme Council will naturally not be too small. If the final conclusion is 'sanction', then under the premise of business, whether it is No big lord can bear it. According to unreliable sources, in the history of the Violet Empire, the big lords who were deemed "guilty" basically made enough mistakes to kill their entire family. In terms of literature and art, it means extermination .
Therefore, according to reliable sources, in the history of the Violet Empire, there has never been a case of "sanction" in the trial seven days later that was deemed "guilty". That's right, it has never happened even once!
It's not hard to understand...
On a bigger scale, as the foundation of the empire, no matter which one of the nine major families is missing, it may cause a shock to the situation of the Violet Empire, ranging from injury to the bones, to the disintegration of the worst, and this kind of result is something that no one can imagine. would like to see.
To be honest, this is the privilege of the real superior. Even if it is a big mistake, I can survive through the exchange of benefits. After being slaughtered with a knife, it will take decades at most, and the camel that has not been emaciated to death can still be slowed down. What can others do?
No matter how bad I suffer, I am also one of the most arrogant families, and no matter how resentful others are, I can only hold back.
This is the rule of the tip of the pyramid, it's that simple, it's that direct.
But this time the Marshall family's slave arrest and slave trade incident...is quite different from every trial in the past thousands of years...
"The tone is not small, well, then play with them~"
"Don't act like you know me very well, you've been on the bright side for too long, I don't represent only your interests~"
"It doesn't matter, grandma will be a pawn for you this time."
"Hehe~ That's right, anyway, the table will be turned over in the end, so it's fine~"
"Hey Hey……"
"Hehehe~~"
Three hundred and fortieth nine chapters: the end
(End of this chapter)
"so……"
Futaba slapped Motan's paw away casually, and then pulled down the rubber band to restore the shape that the other party had carefully made. She lightly stood up and sat on the table behind her, took off her boots and put her two little feet on the seat. Slightly raised his chin and chuckled: "I don't care what you want to prove, but if the overthrow of the Marshall family is also a necessary factor for you, then until the end of the trial, our interests will be the same Yes, right?"
Although there were only two meetings that were not considered formal, and they were all in this game, Futaba knew Mo Tan very well to a certain extent. I can be sure that the scum standing in front of me definitely has a certain purpose, and a purpose that is completely different from my own. If what I want is the result of the Marshall family being completely killed, then the other party wants What matters is not a certain situation derived from this result, or a certain link in the process...
So at least until he and one of Tan Mo reach their goals, the interests of the two are the same.
Anyway, no matter whether it is her or him, it is absolutely impossible to do certain things for those moral, axiom, justice and other reasons that make people laugh. All means to make things evolve into a type that is enough to please him is also the kind of person who pays more attention to the process than the result. At least Futaba had such a mentality before Fenrir's team had an accident.
It’s good to have fun and have fun, as long as you can gain enough pleasure in the process, it doesn’t matter whether you succeed or fail in the end, because whether it achieves the goal or backfires, it doesn’t prevent her from making a loud noise in front of the screen. Laughing and applauding.
It doesn't matter if he is killed by BLACK or exposed to all kinds of messy crimes and thrown into prison, Futaba believes that he can still laugh out loud even at that time.
Everything can be a game, everything can be a bet, even if you put yourself on the gambling table and lose completely, as long as the process is interesting enough to make you enter the game happily, so what if you lose everything?
She originally thought so...
But before the reality gave her a blow, the virtual world she was in changed her first.
Although it is not sure whether it is temporary or permanent, at least before the Marshall family is completely finished, Futaba pays more attention to the result than the process.
And because of this, she's stronger in one way, but weaker in another.
But the 'Tan Mo' who happened to appear at this time can make up for it most effectively, the reason is very simple...
The moment Futaba saw the other party appearing in the Zijiu Hall before, she understood that her old enemy was still the original lunatic, without any change.
The same lunatic who acts willfully, it seems very interesting to combine a slightly changed self with a completely unchanged him...
[Heh~ I thought of this first, as expected, there is still no change at all in essence, no matter what, asking yourself is just deceiving yourself, now that I pay more attention to the result, it doesn't matter if I pull my face a little bit, only this time If that is the case, even if you give up the dominance, you will not take the initiative to match him...]
"Oh, I don't deny it, but I need your cooperation. That's right, it means that from now on, I have the final say. Don't stare. After all, our common position is the same thing, and your and my respective positions are different. It's another story, as you should know."
Mo Tan, who was leaning on the back of the chair, smiled slyly, leaned forward slightly, then looked down at the chair, and frowned a little blankly: "By the way, black silk is very popular now? Why is everyone like this?" Wear it, but ah, SUN, you need to know that this kind of thing needs the length of the legs to... um!"
"Stop rambling, proportionally speaking, my legs are quite long." Futaba slowly put down the right foot that hit Mo Tan's chin just now, and gently pushed down her glasses: "I accept your proposal, anyway, Fire Claw I have basically done enough to lead the resources and authority here. I have no problem changing from the usual division of labor to you leading this matter, but if you do something absurd for no reason, I will not only immediately Stop cooperating and restart the game."
The game here, of course, refers to the two people's previous agreement of 'competing who kills each other first'.
"Threats of death are really unyielding~"
Mo Tan pinched his chin which was almost dislocated, shrugged and said: "But just do as you said, by the way, if there is no accident, I think our cooperation can last at least until the Marshall family is full. After being destroyed, not the moment when the trial ends."
Futaba showed a playful smile, narrowed her eyes and said with a smile: "It seems that you have a lot of schemes..."
"It doesn't matter whether I draw A or F."
Mo Tan lightly pushed the girl's legs aside, pulled back the chair and moved her up, looked at the other side with a smile and said: "Also, because your bottom has almost leaked on my side, this time" cooperation 'There is no need for information transparency, of course, if you want to do something inexplicable in your eyes, I will explain why."
Futaba rolled her eyes, curled her lips and said, "It's up to you, where did that imperial order come from?"
"It's specially used to bring Sackfries into the Hall of Purple Nine." Mo Tan gave an irrelevant 'explain', and then grinned at the girl: "Are you trying to test my real purpose?"
The latter sat on the long table shaking his (proportionally long) legs, and said leisurely: "It doesn't matter if it counts, but you, shouldn't it be said to be one of the real goals? Don't take people for fools."
Having said that, both of them had smiles on their faces at the same time...
Futaba suddenly realized that the current scene was very similar to the time when 'BLACK' used to chat through a special channel to discuss countermeasures. ) memories, but now that she thinks about it, she finds it inexplicably interesting. She feels that neither she nor the other party has thought that Black Solar will plan something 'face-to-face' like this one day, and suddenly she feels a little funny.
And Mo Tan showed a comforting smile like an old father because the other party was finally no longer 'mentally retarded', and then sighed from the bottom of his heart: "I'll go buy you two oranges, or walnuts, yes Oh, have you ever heard of X Palm..."
……
five minutes later
"Seriously." Futaba snorted, and glanced at someone who was enjoying the cane whip and tortoise armor in front of him: "What do you think will happen after seven days if you leave it alone like this?"
Mo Tan, who was hung upside down in mid-air, said without thinking: "It won't be a bad situation. Everyone will go back to their respective homes and find their own mothers. By the way, when are you going to let me go?"
Snapped!
Futaba snapped her fingers, and the dozen or so vines on the former immediately dissipated in mid-air.
"My opinion is the same as yours, so since someone wants to take the lead, let's come up with an idea."
The girl squinted at an ink sandalwood who flipped and landed steadily, dissipating the dense magic array around her. On the one hand, she didn't want to waste any more magic power. Assassin, after all, scheming and cheating are two different things. Although BLACK is not good, it is not so bad.
Mo Tan casually flipped through the file next to Futaba, and said absently: "There is only one way, the difference is only in the method and order, the other party will definitely do the same thing, heh, even if the Violet Empire's highest trial information is almost checked I can guess that this period of time is used to 'meal' for everyone, although it can be said that you represent the leader of the fire claws who brought the Marshall family to the table. OK, but since your plan from the very beginning was to flip the table rather than to be a good eater, then things are much more troublesome."
"Don't say it's none of your business."
Futaba glanced at Mo Tan dissatisfied, and sneered, "It's as if you don't intend to flip the table..."
"At least not as urgent as you." The latter smiled noncommittally, and threw the file aside: "Of course, you can rest assured that since I have entered the game, I will not continue to be a bystander."
Through the dialogue between the two, we can see that they never took today's "conviction" seriously. Although it was not to the extent of ignoring it, they did not pay enough attention to it. In fact, it was indeed not worthy of attention.
Just like what the old emperor Clever said, the conviction of the Marshall family has indeed come into effect, but it is outside the imperial code, so in principle, Buffy Marshall is still the grand duke of the Violet Empire. One of the nine powerful lords, apart from being placed under house arrest in Mercury Court, he didn't even suffer any loss, which was why he didn't show any resistance.
For thousands of years, this kind of conviction that happened in the Hall of the Purple Nine, which only existed at the top of the pyramid of the Violet Empire, and was not bound by the imperial code at all, is not uncommon in history. However, until today, the original nine families have never One family was crucified on Judgment Day...
No matter Futaba or Mo Tan, they have already learned many relevant cases and reference materials through corresponding channels, so they did not slacken at all because of the so-called conviction a few hours ago.
To put it simply, in the Violet Empire, the trial of the Grand Duke, one of the nine lords, needs to go through several procedures in sequence...
First of all, the location must be in the Purple Nine Hall in the capital of Salamune, and the background must be the highest meeting attended by all the nine lords.
Second, there must be at least one high lord to make a positive accusation.
Third, after the charges are over, the Emperor of the Empire can convict the accused only if the evidence is convincing and more than two-thirds of the great lords judged to be 'guilty', but the 'conviction' here is strictly speaking Something similar to a verbal agreement does not have any practical effect, let alone be recognized by the Imperial Code, until the day of judgment comes seven days later. During this process, the accused lord must cooperate with the royal house arrest, but other However, the great lord sent his confidants or personally went to visit and question.
Fourth, on Judgment Day, the nine lords including the royal family gathered again in the Hall of the Purple Nine. Except for the judged, the other lords must make one of the two choices of sanction/observation, among which Fire Claw, Simon, The Marshall, Dantes, Baroca, Crystal Wolf, Fernan, and Hussein families each hold one vote, while the Violet family, which is the royal family, has two votes. The final number of votes must be an odd number of nine votes, and there will be no tie votes.
If the final conclusion is sanctions, then the previous convictions will have real effect from that moment, and the sanctioned will pay a price consistent with their crimes according to the Imperial Code.
If the final conclusion is observation, then the previous convictions are still ineffective and will not be recognized by the Imperial Code. But the lord, the mess judged guilty by the Supreme Council is naturally not too small.
But this is useless, because the so-called 'observation' will definitely be canceled at the next summit meeting, and this matter will definitely not be resolved, the reason is very simple...
Because since the conclusion of 'observation' has appeared, it means that the accused lord has paid enough, at least to satisfy the appetite of more than half of the people.
In the third article of the process, the paragraph 'The accused lord must cooperate with the royal family's house arrest, but other big lords send their confidantes or go to visit and question in person' is specially used for transactions.
Still the same sentence, if two-thirds of the lords can be passed, the mess of being judged guilty by the Supreme Council will naturally not be too small. If the final conclusion is 'sanction', then under the premise of business, whether it is No big lord can bear it. According to unreliable sources, in the history of the Violet Empire, the big lords who were deemed "guilty" basically made enough mistakes to kill their entire family. In terms of literature and art, it means extermination .
Therefore, according to reliable sources, in the history of the Violet Empire, there has never been a case of "sanction" in the trial seven days later that was deemed "guilty". That's right, it has never happened even once!
It's not hard to understand...
On a bigger scale, as the foundation of the empire, no matter which one of the nine major families is missing, it may cause a shock to the situation of the Violet Empire, ranging from injury to the bones, to the disintegration of the worst, and this kind of result is something that no one can imagine. would like to see.
To be honest, this is the privilege of the real superior. Even if it is a big mistake, I can survive through the exchange of benefits. After being slaughtered with a knife, it will take decades at most, and the camel that has not been emaciated to death can still be slowed down. What can others do?
No matter how bad I suffer, I am also one of the most arrogant families, and no matter how resentful others are, I can only hold back.
This is the rule of the tip of the pyramid, it's that simple, it's that direct.
But this time the Marshall family's slave arrest and slave trade incident...is quite different from every trial in the past thousands of years...
"The tone is not small, well, then play with them~"
"Don't act like you know me very well, you've been on the bright side for too long, I don't represent only your interests~"
"It doesn't matter, grandma will be a pawn for you this time."
"Hehe~ That's right, anyway, the table will be turned over in the end, so it's fine~"
"Hey Hey……"
"Hehehe~~"
Three hundred and fortieth nine chapters: the end
(End of this chapter)
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