The first elementary school student in history

Chapter 106 Fording!Fording!
The king and the archbishop also came to the execution ground and took their seats respectively.Glancing around, he asked Berwa at the side.

"Has Fording not come yet?"

"Your Majesty, Fording hasn't come yet!"

The king frowned slightly. He could understand Old Fording's mood. Although the court judged him not guilty and also sentenced Joseph's fate, the unwillingness in his heart could be felt by even the most stupid people. .I can be forgiven for not being there today...

The king nodded slightly, waved his hand lightly, and said, "Okay, it's getting late, let's start!"

With a single order, the entire organ machine quickly started.

"Come here!" The excited voices of the civilians announced the arrival of everything.In the distance, a prison van drove slowly from the direction of the prison. Joseph with disheveled hair was thinking about something, his head was slightly lowered, and the helmet on his head completely blocked his face.

The king turned his head to the archbishop at the side, and said softly: "Your Excellency, the undead have lost their minds, and the next step is to clean up those undead. The kingdom still needs the great assistance of the church, and I'm counting on you today!"

"Naturally." The archbishop nodded slightly.

His Majesty the King immediately sat upright with satisfaction, looking extremely majestic. The archbishop beside him has been like that since the beginning, and it seems that he has never changed.

Ordinary people didn't pay any attention to these small details at all, and their minds were completely focused on Joseph, that terrible undead, that guy who fell from a paladin.

"Fallen!!" With a loud shout, I don't know that person threw a stone on it.This time it was good, the crowd was completely detonated, countless sundries were thrown out, and the soldiers on both sides of the prison car also suffered.

The atmosphere became a little weird.

Among the crowd were a few people in black robes who were slowly moving along with the movement of the prison car, their small voices were particularly inconspicuous in the chaotic crowd.

"Hey, is that the guy?"

"It should be right, it's him..."

The fanatical people didn't feel the turbulent undercurrent, and were still throwing stones frantically.

Joseph was sent to the execution platform. The sun shone on his cold body, and he couldn't feel the warmth of the sun. He raised his head and looked at the sky, but he couldn't find his destination in the empty blue sky.The clamor of the civilians gradually stopped, and the next step will be the sacred sentencing process.

"Sinner Joseph, do you know the sin you have committed!" A priest in white shouted loudly holding a scripture in his hand.

Joseph didn't answer, just remained silent.

It seems that this is not the first time I have encountered such a situation. After being sentenced to death, some people are hysterical, some people cry out for injustice, and some people are dead like this.The white-clothed pastor continued calmly: "Sinner Joseph, you violated the teachings of the Holy Light, fell into the darkness, turned into a sinful undead, and became one of them! You are no longer a human being, you are already The evil in the darkness, the Holy Light teaches us to do good to the good and punish the evil, now I declare! Sinner Joseph, death penalty!!"

"death penalty!!"

There were countless echoes from the audience, as if they also felt the same way.

"Sinner, Joseph, now, do you have any last words to say?"

Silence, still deathly silence.The priest waited only a moment before announcing the order for the execution.

After gradually becoming undead, Joseph even breathed very weakly. If he hadn't been able to still move, no one would think that he was still alive.

Who cares what Joseph thinks at this time?

The undead still talk about rights and not rights.

A strong man with a black hood covering his face came to the execution platform with an axe. The executor was as tall as two people, and he was quite intimidating at first glance.The ax turned black, and the ax seemed to be stained with a trace of evil spirit under the countless blood stains. The people around couldn't help holding their breath, waiting for that moment to come.

Are you going to die?

Is Joseph dying?
Pamela was still waiting for his return, and she didn't go to see the wife she hadn't seen for many years. Could it be that Joseph was going to die like this?Died under the misunderstanding of these damned civilians and suffered an injustice?
He didn't want to become an undead, he just accidentally became an undead, at least he is not an undead yet... Such a person who paid a huge price with blood for the kingdom should be executed like this?And these civilians applauded?
Ha ha... I can only say that no matter where, no matter where, such situations are so common, there will always be people who will be concealed, some will be misled, and some will follow the trend.

Who knows the story behind them?Who knows the root of all that.

These will be drowned in history, no one will find out, the dead will never speak... unless, he is not dead!
"Huh!!"

A person jumped out of the crowd, that familiar face, that thin armor, and the long sword in his hand...it was Fording! !
It turned out to be Fording!
Old Fording, a real paladin, a great man.Although no one would comment like this before, some people think that he hijacked the prison car just for fame or something else.But now, no one would think so!

Going to the execution ground is almost a death sentence, and these people are not only sentenced by the kingdom's law, but also by the Church of the Holy Light.Anyone who dares to rob the court must be prepared to turn against the two major forces at the same time... In other words, he will not be allowed in the human kingdom!

And who is Old Fording?
The hero in people's hearts, the strong man who killed the king of the undead, an idol who can conquer everything.He also enjoyed the treatment of a noble in the kingdom, he got rid of the shackles of a class and entered a higher class.

He is famous and profitable.

At this moment, he gave up all of these!

This!Unbelievably great!
Old Fording lost the power of the Holy Light, and now all he has left is his body and that rich experience, even the strength of his body is no longer at its peak.In the past, his body, which was invincible in the past, suffered some injuries during the battle with the undead monarch, and he was injured continuously in the battle with Joseph later.

In the past, it was not very obvious that it was nourished by the power of the Holy Light. After losing the power, these hidden wounds gradually appeared.His actions were no longer as forceful as usual, leaving enough time for others to react.

"Someone robbed the execution ground, guards!!"

The heavily armed soldiers quickly gathered from all around and attacked Old Fording.At this moment, those soldiers who supported each other on the battlefield were going to meet each other in battle.The soldiers' eyes were full of unbearable brilliance. They never thought that Fording, who was an idol in their hearts a few days ago, had evolved to this point.

But they have no choice, the soldier's bounden duty is to obey orders!

The metal long sword and shield reflected the sun's rays, Old Fording barely dodged a shield attack, and the hammer in his hand forced back a guard.

"My lord, surrender! You can't win the battle. You still have a chance now. Surrender quickly and ask for forgiveness!" The soldiers persuaded with a little affection.

Old Fording did not answer, and there was no trace of emotion in his eyes.

"Oh!"

The hammer and the shield staggered, and neither side made a deadly move. Old Fording just pushed the surrounding soldiers back.The little soldiers are not Fording's opponents at all. Even if several people fight against one person, they are all beaten back by him one by one. Old Fording is getting closer and closer to the execution platform.

The archbishop's face showed no abnormality, and he didn't even have a trace of shortness of breath.Fording is no longer a paladin since the day before yesterday, his power of holy light has been eliminated, and now he is just an ordinary person, who has nothing to do with their church.

Uther's face on the side was a little ugly, his old friend did such a thing.Yu Gong, he should restrain him and hand him over to the court for trial. The final result is either treason and exile or death penalty. There will be no second possibility.But...he didn't want to do that!

Fording is his old friend!The paladins who came out of the training class together grew up together, became stronger together, and stood at the top together.They are companions, rivals, and best friends.There was a life-and-death acquaintance, there were shared laughter and tears, how could he be able to let go?

But the paladin's belief made him unable to make a choice. He understood his friend's choice, and he also sympathized with what happened to Joseph...but he could do nothing.

So, he could only be silent, silent, silent...

His Majesty's face was a little ugly. As the king of the kingdom, Fording was slapping his face naked!What embarrassed him even more were the soldiers!
Unable to stop Fording! !
"Burwa!" The king's voice sounded, Grand Duke Burwa stood up immediately, without any hesitation, without any hesitation... Maybe this is the reason why Burwa is the Grand Duke.

After all, Fording lost his strength, and he was still at a disadvantage against the paladin, Bolwa, and he gradually fell into a bitter fight.

Are you going to lose?

If there are no accidents... I will lose...

But he didn't regret it, he had known for a long time that he could not succeed.Maybe the self in his heyday may have such a glimmer of hope, but now he can only go all the way through failure, but he moves forward resolutely.

What drives him forward?
Only his beliefs guide him along the way... He can violate his beliefs, anyone can do it, as long as he makes an easy decision, he can enjoy the rest of his life.However, for the rest of the day, he will live day and night in self-blame, recalling the decisions he made that day, allowing an innocent soul to suffer.

This is not Fording!
Maybe others will do this, but Old Fording won't!
To die standing up, or to live on your knees?
His answer was to die standing up!
Maybe... those living people will laugh at him as a fool, not knowing how to advance or retreat.

But sometimes, death is far better than life!
(End of this chapter)