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Chapter 54 The Moon Night Knight Came to Visit
Dang bang bang bang...!
In the anxious waiting of all kinds of people.

The big bell on the church in the distance has already started to ring, and when it rings seven times, it is the execution time stipulated by the three giants.

Time is up.

Originally, the bishop was supposed to announce the crimes of the polluted person, but the bishop of this year's Lundiny City is not good at or likes to speak in public, so this session was cancelled.

It doesn't matter, everyone knows the crime of the polluter, he can't help being polluted, and he killed his whole family.

Unforgivable sin.

Just when the big bell started to strike.

The public who had been staring at the city wall suddenly saw a few people holding binoculars and saw a man standing there on the 30-meter-high archery tower behind the execution rack.

"Who is that!" Someone asked.

From such a long distance, they couldn't see the silver mask on Truman's face, but because of the reflection of the morning light, they saw that there seemed to be some kind of strange light on this face, like a faint sun standing on the top of a tower.

……

Truman could hear the wind in his ears.

Although the sky was clear, he could still hear the whistling wind because he was standing at a very high place.

The sound of the wind was covered by some praises in an instant.

Truman was so far away from the tens of thousands of Lundinian residents in King's Square that he should not be able to hear what they were saying.

But there is still a kind of perception beyond hearing, conveying the admiration of those people to Truman.

These praises flowed over Truman's skin with heat or ice.

When the audience is watching, good-hearted applause or malicious applause is not important to an actor who only pursues self-expression, he just needs to be seen and admired.

Therefore, to me, there is no difference between a long-lasting fragrance and a long-lasting stigma.

Thinking of this, Truman, who was standing on the top of the arrow tower, threw down the huge package on his back in the face of more and more admiration.

The wrapper was actually the worsted sheet on the bed at the Royal Oak Hotel. It was strong and probably expensive, but Truman didn't show his true colors when he booked the room this time, and he didn't have to worry about compensation.

The wrappings fell apart.

A large number of pottery fragments were thrown down.

The target was not King's Square, which was just below him.

It is the execution platform located on the east side of the arrow tower.

The city wall is 26 meters high, and the arrow tower is 30 meters high. This height is the distance from the audience below the King's Square, which is too far.

So when the people noticed the figure on the watchtower, the sheriff and extraordinary people on the city wall did not see Truman.

It wasn't until pottery shards fell from the sky like raindrops around them that they realized that there was someone on it.

Amidst the crackling sound of falling, the sheriffs showed excellent qualities, their formation was not chaotic, some were on guard on the spot, and some moved their guns up, aiming in the direction of the 'falling rock'.

And Extraordinary people react faster.

"Who!" Pound called out.

Other Extraordinary people took a step back very cautiously, or dodged. When they were about to enter an unprepared battle, the Extraordinary's reaction was the same, that is, to protect themselves first.

"Since you asked the question sincerely, I will tell you mercifully~"

Under the watchful eyes of tens of thousands of spectators in the King's Square and the hostile Beyonders and sheriffs on the city wall, Truman was exalted physically and mentally, and a wonderful sense of excitement made his whole body boil.

"The moon night knight came to visit~"

What a shame.

A picture that has only been seen in Japanese cartoons.

At this moment, under the passionate emotion in his chest, he blurted out unconsciously.

But it is true that only such a form of performance, which usually brings a sense of shame, can arouse strong resonance from the audience.

This is one of the true meanings of stage performance.

When the name 'Moon Night Knight' was heard on the King's Square, it was quiet for a few seconds, and then suddenly there was a burst of violent discussions and cheers. The applause came from the citizens of Lundiny who had read the legendary name in the newspaper. .

The cheers and applause flowed over the surface of Truman's body like a torrent, making every spiritual substance in his body more active and stronger.

I will be stronger on a bigger stage...

'Share' continues to grow.

In the previous few performances, Truman's "share" has been stuck at the stage of breaking through to 9, but he has been unable to reach it.

And after standing on the spire, in less than 3 minutes, the 'share' has grown to 9.

And the momentum continues to surge upwards, like a stock market that has received huge good news.

The invincible feeling of power in his hands made Truman burst with confidence.

It's a wonderful debut, and he's going to stand a little longer.

At the same time, he took out the little parchment that was already filled with words, and with excellent balance, began to write spiritual texts on the top of the tower.

……

The Red Gloves know the so-called 'Moon Knight'.

Punish evil in the dark night of Lundini.

Obviously that was a Extraordinary.

And it is also an Extraordinary who is not governed and restricted.

If caught by the Red Gloves, he is punished with the laws of 'Lynching Abuse'.

This crime is not serious. If Moonlight Knight is willing to join, whether it is the King's Guard or the Red Gloves of the Holy See, they will be reused.

But after today, it is different.

If he wanted to disturb the execution, it would even mean treason.

Anyone who sympathized with the polluters was punished with treason, a law enacted during the Second Patriotic War.

Was he trying to interfere with the execution?

Can throwing these stones interfere with the execution?
Out of the tacit understanding between the red gloves, Xia Yan looked at Pound, and Pound nodded at her, so Xia Yan took out a few iron nails from her pocket, and prepared to attack and try.

The butler, who was more suitable for long-range attacks, quietly put his fingers in the shape of a gun, and then gave up. With the red gloves on, he didn't have to reveal his Extraordinary identity.

The iron nail thrown by Xia Yan turned into a steel drill in mid-air, flying towards the troublemaker more than ten meters away.

But this did not prevent Truman from completing the last word of the spiritual text.

That is the word 'lap'.

Huh!Huh huh huh!
Following the top of the arrow tower, Truman wrote the last spiritual text on the parchment like acrobatics.

A burst of flame lingering sound appeared out of thin air.

Then there were clusters of flames that soared to the sky, suddenly ignited from the city wall.

All the gravel that had been scattered in vain just now ignited at the same time.

Pieces of confetti were wrapped in the flames, like clusters of small whirlwinds, extremely weird.

And it burns immediately when touched, the flame is so terrifying that it doesn't look like fire, but like a demon with bones.

Although this fire can't do anything to the Extraordinary, it also makes them dodge again and again. As for the sheriffs who are more numerous and have weaker resistance, it is not a serious problem, because when Truman dropped the fragments of the pottery stele, the target was not them.

A flame caught the execution rack, turning one of the century-old execution rack's legs into a pile of confetti.

A beam of flame burned through the chain, blowing it off easily.

Truman looked at the panic of the Beyonders beneath his feet and laughed.

The laughter is very wanton.

Totally different from his usual personality.

For doing all this, he felt more appreciation, and the appreciation hit his nerves.

Sure enough, the audience just wanted to watch the excitement, no matter who the excitement happened to.

At the same time, greater excitement never came.

After the last word is translated, after the translation of a longer continuous word, the spiritual brilliance that should follow, rushes from all directions.

Mighty, like the Milky Way.

It can compete with Haori for glory.

The residents of Lundiny, who were blocked from the King's Square to the King's Avenue, saw the empty light and cloud across the sky, which seemed to be coming under the command of the man on the spire of the Arrow Tower, and they all couldn't help but jaw. It's all about to fall to the ground.

And Truman stood on the tip of the arrow tower, facing the steel rods thrown, suddenly jumped down, his body swept against the wind through the gaps of the steel rods, and fell down like this with clouds and air.

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