Reject me, you damn woman.

At least, that was the truth in Olar's eyes.

However, just when Quevedo was about to let Olar go back, the latter said:

"At the same time, the second purpose of my coming here today is that, on behalf of all the mortals who have been persecuted by His Highness Berens's evil, I would like to ask you all, how dare you, corrupt bugs, treat a hero like this?"

"What did you say?!"

"A gigolo like you has no right to speak here. Know yourself!"

If the first half was a somewhat exaggerated explanation, this is a naked mockery of the group.

In an instant, many questions were thrown at Olar, but the latter remained motionless.

A distant noise suddenly came from outside, arousing everyone's curiosity.

Just when the others were confused, a guard suddenly ran in:

"It's bad, it's bad. There are civilians marching in front of the palace. Some radical guys are even holding sickles, hammers and shovels. Some are even planning to attack the palace, saying that they want to redress His Highness Lin En!"

This is the imperial palace, who dares to parade around here?

Don't want to die? !

And, more importantly, whose life is not wanted?

In an instant, the jurors who were originally just watching the show became panicked.

The capitalists and landlords in any part of the world would be terrified when they hear that the shovel-wielding class has united! !

Quevedo, who was about to let Olar go back, frowned and looked at the artist:

"Did you do it?"

He raised his eyes slightly, with a determined look in his eyes, and said calmly:

"It's me."

His tone was firm and calm, like that of an elegant gentleman, and generous like a warrior about to die, and he took out a glowing crystal.

Lin En shook his head frantically at Olar, signaling to the other party that it was enough and not to meddle in other people's business.

And Olar nodded with emotion.

Enlightened me, enlightened me, the only one who understood me,

My dear friend,

Are you still concerned about me at this time?

Do not worry,

Today, as long as I am here, no one can wrongly accuse you!

Because, as you taught me,

Truth cannot be killed, because truth exists forever!

This is me, the ultimate art!

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ps: The second episode of backstabbing was updated regularly... This cat's backend is really hard to describe and not easy to use... Otherwise, just take advantage of the situation to change the update time to 6 o'clock every night, contemplating.JPG

Chapter 224: You backstab, I backstab, everyone backstabs!

The noise outside became clearer and clearer. Later, the slogans of the parade could be vaguely heard in the throne room. Berens was furious and asked loudly:

"Olar, you actually dared to instigate those lunatics and untouchables to cause trouble at the gate of the palace. Do you want to rebel?!"

Now even Hilteria, who summoned Olar to the stage, had a very surprised expression. It was obvious that she did not expect that this flirtatious middle-aged man who lived off his wife would be so bold as to do such a cruel thing.

Olar held his head high with pride, as resolute as a martyr in a myth:

"You are wrong, Your Highness Berens. I did not instigate anyone. I just used the recording crystal to record the scene here, and used other projection crystals to play it back as it is. These marchers were not instigated by anyone. They all acted spontaneously. Since this trial is fair and open, what crime have I committed?"

"Nonsense,"

Behrens obviously didn't believe it.

"How is it possible to have the technology to play the recorded content of one recording crystal on multiple projection crystals?"

"Just because you haven't seen it doesn't mean it doesn't exist."

Olar retorted gently.

"Oh? That's an interesting idea. Let me take a look."

Quevedo, who was sitting on the judgment seat, stretched out his hand and summoned the crystal in Olar's hand. He easily analyzed it and nodded slightly.

"Yes, what he said is true. The only function of this crystal is indeed to transmit information."

The main use of projection crystals is to record the contents of multiple main crystals into the main crystal to improve the efficiency of crystal use. For example, Lin En used three thousand sub-crystals and one main crystal to expand his omniscience field.

This reverse application of technology, using multiple crystals to play the content of one crystal, is quite novel.

"That's right, Your Majesty the Inquisitor. This is the latest technology that our Rose and Gold Opera House is researching. It uses the technology of projection crystals in reverse. It uses multiple sub-crystals to project the performances of actors replicated by the main crystal and play them. We call it 'movies'."

Olar said proudly,

"By the way, this technology was developed at the suggestion of His Highness Lynn. I am very proud that my first 'movie' can help His Highness Lynn."

Lynn again?!

I originally thought it was Olar's spur of the moment idea, but I didn't expect that Lin En was behind it.

It turns out that all this was part of his plan!

In an instant, the old judge's praise, the prince's questioning, and countless complex gazes including fear and anger from others were all focused on Lin En.

“Lynn Norton, is the current situation also in your calculations?”

Behrens said viciously, he knew that Lin En would not surrender so easily.

It turned out that his appearance of admitting his guilt and accepting punishment was just an act!

Lin En, who was under the public's gaze, was completely numb.

Who the hell would have thought that he would use this technology in a place like this?

I suggested Mr. Olar to invent movies just because I wanted to make a small cultural invasion on you!

Who could have thought that he would be backstabbed by his own design.

"Your Majesty Quevedo, do we need to disperse those people?"

A captain of the guards asked.

"Of course we must. These unruly people, if they dare to gather together to cause trouble today, they will dare to rebel tomorrow!"

Behrens slapped his palm hard.

"Did they really storm the palace?"

The old wizard on the judgement seat asked.

The chief guard was startled when he heard this:

"That's not true."

If the marchers really dared to attack the palace, the guards would not have to come to the throne room to report.

"Then why should we disperse them? Now that they are here, they should at least listen to the voice of our people."

As Quevedo spoke, he raised his hand and lightly tapped it. Under Olar's slightly surprised gaze, the function and structure of the image crystal had been changed, and it became a projection crystal. The parade scene at the entrance of the palace was projected into the throne room:

"Brother, will His Highness Lin En be okay? Will he be okay?"

The little girl with twin ponytails had tears in her eyes, and even the cold-blooded guards didn't dare to look directly into her eyes.

The most eye-catching one was a man in ragged clothes with bandages wrapped around his body at the front of the team:

"I beg you, can you please stop the trial?"

"Your Highnesses have been fighting for five years. My family has been captured by His Highness Zevis for five years. He has taken my house and my family has collapsed in his factory. Now His Highness Lin En has finally come, but you insist that he is the bad guy. Don't we know whether he is a bad guy or not? Who among you can guarantee that your family will never be persecuted? You have captured and convicted His Highness Lin En, so who can we turn to?"

The man was crying and sobbing. Not only the guards, most of whom were of commoner origin, but even many of the minor nobles in the throne room could not help but turn their heads away, unable to bear to watch this scene.

Obviously, these unlucky guys were "taken care of" by the crown princes because they refused to surrender for various reasons.

Lin En was absolutely stunned, because he recognized the guy standing at the front of the team, crying and sobbing!

Isn’t this the conspicuous guard Lambert who was saved by me?

As for that weak and pitiful little girl, isn't she his sister? !

Aren't you just two siblings who depend on each other for survival? Where did the other persecuted family members come from? !

Apparently, the leaders of this parade were the brother and sister!

Lin En really didn't expect that his momentary act of kindness would result in such a cold ending of being stabbed.

I put you in my pocket, and you kicked me into the ditch.

"Your Highness Lynn Norton, do you have anything else to say?"

Quevedo asked.

"No, can you please ignore them and arrest me quickly?"

Lynn said badly.

"Listen, listen!"

Olar on the side excitedly raised his arms and said loudly:

"His Highness Lin En still wants to take the blame for everyone!"

"Yes, that's it! You must remember that if one day, those who once bullied us and stood above us suddenly become friendly and gentle and treat you as human beings, it is not because they have become better, but because Highness Lin En has been here!"

Seeing the jurors becoming more and more moved, Lynn was about to cry. She finally experienced the feeling of the original author of the article being criticized by the Chinese teacher for failing the reading comprehension test.

I'm about to give up, how can you see that I'm going to take the blame?

Your Highness Berens, please think of a solution quickly!

"Be bold!"

Behrens was furious:

"Guards, drag this lunatic away!"

"Stop it!"

Hilteria stopped the guards with a wave of her hand.

"Hilteria, you want to protect him?"

Berens said fiercely.

"You are still wrong, my brother, I am just fulfilling my duty of witness protection."

Hilteria shook her head.

"It doesn't matter whether Berens is crazy or not, but he can say anything in the court, right? And even if you want to drag him down now, it seems a little too late."

Upon hearing this, Berens fell silent.

It is the most basic thing that witnesses can speak freely in court. Moreover, Hilteria is genuine, because even if he really asked the guards to stop Olar now, it would be too late.

Once a storm begins to develop, it will quickly take shape.

"Speaking of which, what His Highness Zevis did seems to be a bit excessive."

"It's more than just excessive. It's almost like... cough! I mean, as a country with a basic law, since the trial of His Highness Berens complies with the judicial process, it would be a huge joke if His Highness Lin En was punished for it."

"Your Highness Lin En, we respect you!"

"Since it is said that the princes who break the law are guilty of the same crime as the common people, then let's start with His Highness Zevis!"

Gradually, although there were voices of opposition in the jury, they were quickly drowned out, and although there were voices of discussion, they gradually converged into a common voice:

"Not guilty!"

"Not guilty!"

The voices of innocence gathered into a storm, and finally, the final judgment was made with the strike of the gavel.