The two of them were so busy that they had to face each other.

Marcus punched the ground, and kept repeating the names of these people.

Tears, snot, and saliva mixed together, and the ridiculous heavy makeup on his face was mostly gone.

A few seconds later, he walked to the nearby pool, looked at himself in the reflection, and laughed inexplicably:

"Hahahaha - I am the master of this country! Hahahaha"

"No, I want to leave here."

"I still have a lot of property in other countries. As long as I can escape, I will have a chance to restore my country."

"Leave here, leave here..."

Marcus' eyes were filled with madness, he kept mumbling, and his body was trembling as he was about to stand up, but a few shadows covered him.

"Who!"

"Finally found you."

A chill ran down Marcus' tailbone, and he turned his head with difficulty. It was the person he dreamed of killing.

"Sophia!" How could Marcus not recognize her?

This most despicable and dirty slave destroyed his rule and made him look like this.

"Did you see that? Marcus is wearing slave clothes." Sophia showed a mocking smile, "Hurry up and take a picture."

The reporters behind her couldn't wait, and took pictures of Marcus crazily with their cameras.

"It's a good joke that the former ruler of Dranok had to dress up as a slave to survive."

"It seems that the so-called royal family and nobles are just like this."

Sophia's laughter gradually became louder, and tears kept flowing from the corners of her eyes. The biggest nightmare in her heart was finally eliminated.

From childhood to adulthood, she grew up listening to how great the royal family of Dranok was and how majestic Marcus was.

After becoming a slave, she chose to fight the beast just for her own freedom.

But a series of experiences later made her understand that only by completely eliminating slavery and completely overthrowing the royal family can she gain true freedom.

Now Marcus's embarrassed appearance made Sophia understand that these so-called royal nobles who claim to be superior are just like this.

The laughter slowly stopped, she wiped her tears, and watched Marcus cover his face with his hands and turn his back to the reporters.

"Don't take pictures of me! Don't take pictures of me!"

"You bastard reporters, don't take pictures!"

"I am the king of Dranok! No one can take pictures of me without my order."

"Stop, stop!"

The reporters were not willing to listen to him. The more he did this, the faster these reporters pressed the shutter.

In the end, Marcus couldn't stand it anymore and burst into tears, like a bullied child.

Unfortunately, no one sympathized with him. This person was the most vulgar and dirty from the inside to the outside.

After seeing that the reporters had almost finished filming, Sophia immediately grabbed Marcus.

"Now, come back with us, your crime will be publicly judged."

Marcus's face had already been painted with an extremely ferocious expression, making it impossible to tell whether he was angry or afraid.

"Impossible! You bitches can't judge me!"

"I am the king of Dranok!"

"Tie him up and put him on the prison cart!" Sophia asked the soldiers around her to take out the rope and put it on Marcus.

"Your Majesty, everyone will see you in the prison cart later, please pay attention to the royal etiquette."

Sophia couldn't help laughing again.

"Let's go!"

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Marcus was captured alive!

The news spread throughout Dranok immediately, and the people in the capital immediately burst into a huge cheer after hearing it.

Jean asked the Knights of Favonius to maintain law and order and make way for the people blocking the road.

Outside the palace, countless people stood on both sides of the road, excitedly watching the prisoner car approaching slowly.

On the prisoner car, Marcus was wearing this revealing slave costume and was placed on a wooden stake. His face was specially washed with water to make it easier for people to identify him.

Several rebel guards stood near him to prevent anyone from getting excited and doing anything out of line to Marcus.

The people of Drano, as well as reporters, spies, and underground forces from all over the world, all stared at the embarrassed figure on the prisoner car.

The man who developed slavery to its peak, Marcus, has now become a prisoner.

The slave movement started with four girls,

After they issued the "Declaration of Freedom" to Marcus that day, the world's pattern had already begun to change slowly.

The appearance of the dragon, the advent of the gods, the legend of the seven gods, and the people who fought against tyranny in pursuit of freedom, like a gorgeous poem, will be forever remembered in the history of the world.

On the way back to the rebel base camp, there were crowds of people full of joy, and several people who wanted to kill Marcus on the street were stopped.

"Tyrant, prepare to be tried!"

"Shameless and vulgar Marcus, you have come to this day?"

"You are a scumbag, a cruel tyrant who has killed countless sub-human races. Today is the moment of your dynasty's destruction!"

"Get ready to go to the guillotine, scumbag!"

"You actually ran away in slave clothes, which really lost the royal etiquette you mentioned, hahaha."

"Good death, open the champagne!"

Marcus was tied to a wooden stake and could not move. The noisy curses reached his ears, but he turned a deaf ear to them.

Even at this point, he never changed his mind.

How dare these lowly, dirty, untouchables overthrow my rule?

As the ruler of a country, he was not without guarding against someone rebelling against him, but he was always guarding against those great nobles.

In his eyes, ordinary people were simply a group of lambs that could be slaughtered at any time, and he never thought that there would be slaves who would stand up and resist him head-on.

"Why... is this happening..."

Marcus raised his head with difficulty and looked at the scorching sun in the sky. The dazzling light made it almost impossible for him to open his eyes.

"I... am... the king of Dranok..."

No one could hear his mumbling, or no one would care after he said it.

A few days later, he would be publicly tried.

This parade lasted a whole day before returning to the rebel camp.

"Throw him into the prepared cell." Jean was instructing the Knights of Favonius, "Be sure to keep an eye on him and don't let him commit suicide."

"Yes!"

Marcus' cell is special, to prevent him from committing suicide.

"Keep an eye on the other nobles as well, we still have a lot of things to do."

These few days, we have focused on sorting out their crimes and counting their property.

The establishment of Mond still requires Jean to preside over a lot of things.

Dorothy has been following Jean to learn about management and the Eye of God.

Sophia, Esneve, and Celia joined the Knights of Favonius, and everything began to develop in a good direction.

"After the trial of the royal family and the nobles, the matter of Dranok, no, Mond, can finally come to an end for the time being."

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