Chapter 1139: The Third Prisoner

"Hang it up."

In the face of such a fierce speech, the reaction of the cult warlock was so simple.

Mayetta directly omitted the interrogation and sentencing process, and waved her hand at the prisoner's subordinates with one hand.

Immediately, the cult warlock below began to drag the prisoner to the gallows.

At this moment, the prisoner who was dragged to the ground reacted, and then began to struggle.

However, in the next second, this guy's originally vicious expression suddenly changed.

Because he found that he could not escape from the shackles, even if he cast a spell...... No, don't say magic, he can't even drive mana fluctuations right now.

The man dragging himself, and the shackles on his hands, were interfering with his normal spell casting.

The pirate, who had learned the spell, finally sensed that something was wrong.

He originally planned to use the magic he had learned to stage a public escape in front of people that shocked everyone.

However, the reality is cruel and unforgiving.

Under the drastic world changes, the pirates are only well-informed within a certain range, he is lucky enough to learn spells, but he is also an unlucky person who does not know the current situation of [Anroe Island]!

"How can such an island town be ......?"

Before he could finish speaking, the pirate found himself held up in the air, his head still in front of a noose familiar to the industry.

“?”

Click, click, click

Boom!

"Woohoo! Woo-woo-"

The pirate, dangling by the neck and hanging in the air, began to struggle.

It's just that it's too late by this time.

With the tough rope around his neck, the cultist didn't even give him time to say his last words—because the trapdoor on the gallows here had broken at some point.

Therefore, as soon as the cult warlock holding the pirate let go, the pirate who was hanging by the neck was immediately hanged. Up and down the body, except for the two strong and powerful thighs that are still throbbing there, there is no room for movement!

“……”

In this way, the pirate aura that was suspended in the air weakened, and it didn't take long for his legs to stop struggling.

After watching this scene.

Ronald subconsciously thought it was time to try the third prisoner.

But...... It may be because there are local customs in each place, and after the execution on [Anrok Island] is over, everything is not over.

Instead, the mayor of the town next to Ronald waved his huge arm, and then shouted to the onlookers below:

"Alright, let's start the auction now!"

"The noose that killed this guy, those who succeed in the auction can wait for the corpse to dry for three months and then get it at the government affairs center!"

“……”

"10 Rooney!" "11 Rooney!" "14 Rooney!"

"I'm out of 20 Rooney!"

Soon, the citizens below began to bid.

The simple auction scene has no reserve price or minimum mark-up requirements, and it is completely up to people to watch and bid.

After all, this is an auction presided over by the mayor himself, and no one dares to do any tricks on it.

And the only expression on the scene that was not quite right was probably Ronald.

Auctioning things related to the deceased on the spot at the execution ground, the last time he saw or heard a similar situation, I am afraid it will be regarded as human blood steamed buns!

"They're buying medicine."

At this time, Gwendoline, on the other side of Ronald, spoke.

God knows if this guy still maintains that mind-reading ability, anyway, after Ronald's expression changed, the girl explained at the right time:

"People here believe that the things of the dead can cure diseases, and the more scum or the more good people are, the better. A vicious pirate like this is the best of the best. Therefore, in order to avoid someone fighting for it afterwards and then causing a bad situation, the auction will start directly at the execution site. ”

It was also at this moment that Mayeta, who had completed the auction, turned around and began to praise:

"This young lady is really knowledgeable."

“……”

It's just that Gwendoline completely ignored the talk of the cult warlock.

Or look at this guy's face, she completely ignored the existence of Mayeta.

In the face of such a cold reception, the mayor of [Anro Island] did not feel embarrassed at all.

He turned his head quite naturally, and then continued to shout into the distance:

"Alright, now try the third prisoner and press him on me!"

“……”

The third of the five criminals was brought closer.

And seeing this person's figure, Ronald raised his eyebrows.

Looks like tonight's main course is here.

There's no other reason for this—because the prisoner kneeling down there is also a cult warlock!

The prison uniform he was wearing was not the caster's attire.

But just sensing the evil magic on the other party's body, Ronald was 100% sure of this guy's identity.

"Mayata, what do you mean?"

At the same time, the cult warlock who had been escorted below spoke.

"I'm the head of planning [Anluo Island], what do you want to do when you escort me to the execution ground?"

Hear an inquiry from the cultist warlock below.

Mayetta looked mad and walked directly to the edge of the gallows, looking down at the other party in a condescending posture:

"Ronia, what do you think you do, I, the mayor, don't know?"

"Fraudulently obtaining money in the name of the planning director, secretly luring the residents, forcibly seizing the souls and holding ceremonies, these things that are expressly forbidden in [Anluo Island], but you did it!"

"You...... What nonsense are you talking about! The cult warlock below suddenly widened his eyes, and he looked like, 'I'm absolutely not guilty,' "Slandering me like this...... You, do you have proof! ”

"I am a disciple of Lord Baprol! At the beginning, in the city of New Jarne, I also helped the adults block the enemy's spells, and then captured the [Rooney Kingdom] also has my credit! ”

"Mayata, let me go! I want to see Lord Baprol! ”

"Don't try to frame me!"

“……”

"Hahaha-"

At this time, an unusually happy laugh sounded in front of the gallows.

It's just that the owner of this laughter is not Mayeta, who is witnessing the prisoner's struggle very violently, but Gwendoline, who is next to Ronald.

Seeing the struggle and horror of the cultist warlock below, Gwendoline seemed to enjoy the wonderful things in the world, so much so that he began to laugh uncontrollably, or at all, uncontrollably.

This inexplicable change, Ronald can still understand.

But the cult warlock in front of him didn't understand it at all.

She looked at Gwendolyn with fear for a moment, and finally Mayetta gave herself an explanation in her head, and then looked back at the cultist warlock below.

"Idiot! Keep your eyes open and see! ”

"The man sitting next to me is Mr. Ronald, a dear friend of Mr. Baproor!"

"Don't you understand what it means for him to be sitting here now?"

The cult warlock below stopped struggling for a moment.

He recognized Ronald's identity, and the look in his eyes at Ronald at this moment was extremely desperate - in the eyes of this cult warlock, he really had no chance of escaping.

At the same time, Mayyatta above also ruled with satisfaction:

"So, be prepared to pay for your actions now!"

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