I really don't want to hang up

Chapter 49 The man who creates miracles!Praise you, Mr Luden!

Shenbang tonight is extremely lively.

The Inquisition erected a crude makeshift wooden frame next to the sacred stele to hang the demon spawn.

This wooden frame is very high, only a little shorter than the stele of the sacred law code. Because it is a temporary structure, the wooden frame is not strong and sways in the evening wind.

If the wooden frame collapsed, they also had a temporary record: even if the descendant of the demon was not killed by the fall, he could still take advantage of the situation and set it on fire.

It's a saving for them to dismantle the wooden frame.

The heresy trial has always only paid attention to two words-efficiency!
While the wooden frame was erected, a new piece of news created a new storm in Shenbang!
The Inquisition will hang the descendants of demons in front of the sacred stele. Tonight, there will be no curfew in the Kingdom of God!

Anyone can stay in Godland and watch this hanging
The well-informed people found out: If you are lucky, there will be a bonfire party, and you can bring enough wine and your favorite partner.

At this moment, the haze of the orc's impending attack seemed to be dissipated a lot.

In the streets and alleys, people were discussing the same topic, the descendant of the demon who was about to be hanged.

Walking among the crowd and listening to all kinds of discussions, Lu Deng felt a little strange.

It was not the first time that Luden had participated in such a thing as hanging people.

It's just that in the past, he was responsible for being hanged, so he couldn't participate in more interactions.

As a spectator, it was the first time for Luden to review the execution of the descendant of the devil.

He even had an urge to shout out in the crowd, "Put that demon down!"

Fortunately, Luden did not let his impulse dictate his actions.

Compared with others, Luden didn't care about what happened on the gallows. He was too familiar with those procedures and had nothing to say.

Luden focused more on the members of the Inquisition.

Around the wooden frame, there were three people wearing that kind of strange bird mask, and each person's mask was slightly different.

Luden recognized one of them, the one who took Al away today, and the one with the highest status in the field.

The most strange thing is that standing beside this man is a young man with blond hair, as strong as a lion. It is not difficult to see from the badge on the cuff that this man is from the Holy Family.

The Holy Family and the Inquisition?

The corners of Luden's mouth curled up slightly, and things were more interesting than he imagined.

Compared with Luden, El Isa was obviously in a much worse mood.

She was brought under the wooden frame, and when the time was right, she would be allowed to go up, and then according to the procedure, the descendant of the demon was hanged.

Just as he was about to step onto the wooden frame, Al looked at a strange scholar beside him, and suddenly asked,
"If I say that someone can save my life and prove for me that I am not a descendant of demons, would you believe me?"

The scholar smiled and asked, "If someone can do such a miracle, beautiful Ms. Al, how did you come to this point?"

Obviously, he didn't believe it.

Al's face was slightly pale, and it was particularly conspicuous under the light of the fire.

She forced herself to hold her mouth and said, "What if it can be done?"

The scholar shook his head with a smile, and did not continue to laugh at the dying man.

On the contrary, Al was not reluctant, and chased after him, saying,

"I bet you a big gold coin that I can walk down this broken wooden frame alive!"

There was already a bit of hysteria in her voice, which was a normal reaction after being cornered.

The scholar just listened to a joke and said casually,
"If such a miracle really happens, I'm willing to bet a hundred big gold coins."

Anyway, she is dying, so please coax her.

Al stubbornly shook his head and insisted,

"Just bet 1 big gold coin, 1 big gold coin is fine"

She repeated this sentence, and began to walk to the wooden shelf under the urging of the Inquisition.

The wooden frame said it was not high enough, and Al wasn't walking fast. After stopping a few times, he finally reached the top.

Standing in front of the twisted rope, El Isha felt extremely anxious.

The right hand in the pocket was clenched into a fist, and in the palm was the note Luden gave her.

Whether you can survive tonight depends on this note!
What secret is there in the note she got in exchange for her soul that could save her life?
Looking at the flames that lit up one after another below, the crowd that kept gathering, and the gazes that looked like cold arrows.
Al standing on the gallows panicked, she had never been treated like this before.

She didn't understand, since she clearly did nothing wrong, why did the crowd hold so much malice towards her?
She looked at the crowd below, and although their faces were somewhat blurred, their expressions were exceptionally clear.

Some are gloating, some are gnashing their teeth, some are insensitive
They just looked up at the gallows, at the ropes.

Who was hanged, they didn't care.

As long as someone dies, they will applaud and cheer, that's all, from Qiyun to Shenbang.

Commonly known as - fun people.

At this moment, fear overwhelmed Al, and she almost jumped off, ending her short life completely.

Facing unprecedented pressure, Al remembered what Luden had said.

Not knowing what to think, she lowered her head slightly, pinched the corner of her clothes with one hand, moved her lips slightly, and said silently in her heart,
"The lost lambs pray to you in fear, Luden Y. Weigold."

Finally, the last moment came.

Is El Issa about to usher in the end of her life, or is it a shocking counterattack from the descendant of the devil to the true descendant?

All hope is on this thin note!
Al didn't know why he believed in Luden so much, even to the point of blindness.

Can Luden really perform miracles?
Al knew that he had no room for wavering.

She opened her eyes wide, trying to read the words on the note clearly, the jumping firelight made her read a little hard.

These words were like a bible, and Al couldn't understand any of them. Her lips moved weakly, she was at a loss, beads of sweat appeared on her forehead, and even a drop of tear slipped from the corner of her eye, and fell heavily into the dust.

After watching for ten seconds, Al, who was extremely nervous, noticed that she had held the note upside down.
Turning the note over, Al could see the content on the note clearly.

In a lazy font, it was written casually:

"Genius is one percent inspiration and ninety-nine percent perspiration, but that one percent inspiration is the most important, even more important than ninety-nine percent perspiration - Ai Sheng

People in Shenbang only know the first half of the sentence, what should I do, don't I teach you? "

Looking at the content on the note, Al's brain went blank for a few seconds, dumbstruck.

Soon, she smiled through tears, and all the pressure disappeared in an instant, and even the terrifying gallows in front of her eyes looked a little warm against the warm colors.

With this note, she has absolute confidence to walk down this gallows alive.

The counterattack from the descendant of the devil to the descendant of the saint of love,

Sometimes, all it really takes is one sentence.

Luden is a miracle worker!
His existence proves that Shenbang is not the only miracle in the world!
"Praise be to you, Mr. Luden!"

From then on, she dared not recite Luden's full name.

At this moment, El Isa, who was bathed in blessings, was reborn and became Luden's most devout believer in the world. Whether he is a saint or a devil, he is her unique savior.

Al Isa sighed from the bottom of her heart,

"Mr. Luden, what a nice fellow."

(End of this chapter)