Original God, Fontaine Regent, was driven crazy by the player

"How can we tolerate this? This is absolutely intolerable!"

"To put it mildly, this is a contempt for Fontaine law! To put it seriously, this is a contempt for the entire Fontaine! For offending our great God of Justice and her loyal Fontaine, I propose that they be sentenced to death!"

Funina looked at the victim in bewilderment as he spoke passionately, as if he were giving a campaign speech.

The Fontaine audience who were watching for fun: hiring a killer to kill someone, it feels like something interesting is happening!

Pessimistic Fontaine audience: There are killers even in the city now, will I become a victim one day?

The confused Fontaine audience said: What happened? It's really serious. I saw a victim saying that someone hired a killer to kill him.

The chattering from the audience was a bit annoying, and Villette was leaning on his crutches in annoyance.

"Silence, silence!"

"Please ask the victim to describe the incident!"

The victim nodded quickly. He was a genuine Fontaine.

"My name is Model, and I'm the owner of a dessert shop. Just three days ago, someone suddenly came to me and told me that he was a killer and someone hired him to kill me."

"God knows how scared I was when I heard the news."

"He tied me up in the wilderness and I felt helpless."

"Then to my surprise, the killer said that the person who hired him only gave him 100,000 Mora, which was not worth his life. So he asked me to act with him, I pretended to be dead, and he took the money."

"In order to save my life, I had to endure the humiliation and fake a murder scene with him, and then hide away from the limelight."

The Fontaine audience watching the fun: Oh oh, after all this time, this is what is going on. I end up losing the rice instead of the gain.

Pessimistic Fontaine audience: It’s so sad, how helpless and pitiful this gentleman was at that time.

Excited Fontaine audience: So, in the end, we got the money.

The righteous Fontaine audience: They are so arrogant, they should be sentenced directly and let them stay in Mellow Petersburg forever and never come out!

Funina listened to the victim's impassioned speech with a confused look on her face. It was really rare that hiring a killer to kill someone was possible in this day and age.

Themis also found it very strange, but then again, the killer was quite smart and knew how to cut his losses in time.

"Mr. John, do you have any opinion on what Mr. Mordel said? Is what he said true?"

Turning his head, he looked at the killer John who was standing beside him. He was a drunkard from Roudeng Port.

"Then Lord Villette, what he said is true."

John looked up, his bearded face full of regret.

Navilet nodded and added, "According to the guards' investigation and testimony, after you let Mr. Model go, you took Mr. Model to your home and hid him."

"And Mr. Model took advantage of your drunkenness and quietly slipped away, and directly sued you in court using the letters you exchanged with your employer."

"Mr. John, under the watchful eyes of me, Ms. Fininna, and Regent Themis, please tell us the truth about what happened, otherwise we will take coercive measures!"

The guard took the letter as evidence and placed it in front of the cardinal who made the foreboding judgment.

The scales of the adjudicator began to tilt toward John's guilt, and that was a foregone conclusion.

"That's right. In front of the God of Justice, your concealment is useless. Every word you say will be used as evidence and recorded truthfully!"

"For the rest of your life, this God of Justice advises you to think carefully!"

“Tell me who your employer is!”

Furninha straightened her back and spoke in an exaggerated tone.

Audience: "As expected of Master Funina, so handsome!"

Furninna: "That's right! In front of the God of Justice, all crimes will be exposed to the world!"

Being stared at without blinking by so many people, John had no need to struggle.

After all, the god Furninna was still watching, so he gave the instructions without hesitation.

John: "I confess, I confess, my employer is Mr. Jones, it was he who gave the money, and Mora got it from his account in the Fontaine Bank."

Mordel: "Oh, my great Lady Fernina is here again! Jones, I knew it was him! He must be jealous of Lady Fernina's praise for my desserts! So he envied me, so much so that in the end he actually hired a drunkard like you to kill me!"

"Then Master Villete, Master Themis, and Master Finina! You must make the decision for me!"

Themis sat next to Finina, confused. Is this really the case? Why is it different from the investigation materials she read?

John: "Um... I don't know what the situation is between you and Mr. Jones, but he did hire me."

"Then ask Mr. Jones to come to the opera house and lie down!"

At Villette's command, the guards quickly invited Jones to the opera house.

Jones: "I admit that I hired him, but I was also hired by someone else! It was Zijera who hired me. He gave me 300,000 Mora and asked me to kill someone, but he hired me at the wrong time. I had decided to retire! So this job was given to John."

John looked at Jones, who looked calm, angrily, "What! Three hundred thousand Moras, and you only gave me one hundred thousand. Doesn't your conscience hurt?"

Mordel: "What? You're not jealous of me!"

Jones: "Why am I jealous of you? Is it so bad that it made Lady Funina cry?"

Mordel: "Bullshit, it's obviously because I made it so delicious! Lady Furninna noticed the love and admiration I put in the dessert and was so moved that she cried!"

After saying this, Model looked at Funina on the platform with anticipation.

It would have been better if Model didn't say anything, because now Fenina became the focus of the whole audience.

Themis had a cold face. "Excuse me, Mr. Moder, but I don't think it's a good idea to add slime gel, a bunch of weird jellyfish mucus, octopus ink and other strange ingredients to desserts. I can totally think that you are trying to assassinate Lady Finina!"

Model: "Nonsense! That's my latest dessert! Lady Furninna, you clearly said that my craftsmanship is unique and unstoppable! It was because of this compliment that I opened a dessert shop, and then handed it over to others to manage, and worked hard to research new products, just to make them for you!"

Audience members who were watching the show for fun: Wow, this is so interesting. Today’s case is really fun.

Observing audience: Thank you for your hard work, Lady Funina.

The audience looked confused and had complicated expressions: "Is there a possibility that Lady Funina is just taking care of your feelings and telling you a white lie?"

Mordel: "Impossible! This is absolutely impossible! Lady Furninna, don't you agree?"

Furninna, who was stared at by Model: "..."

All in all, it was quite speechless and confusing. The new product refreshed Funina's cognition and could be regarded as a new type of biological weapon, which dealt a devastating blow to Funina.

She didn't want to recall this kind of thing again!

Furniture's mind was filled with resistance to the memories, but in order to take care of her people, Furniture forced herself to cheer up.

"My dear people, your cooking skills are truly unique and unstoppable. There is no doubt about it. This is the truth!"

Mordel was so moved that his eyes welled up with tears. "I knew it, Lady Finina, you are my eternal God!"

Themis looked at Finina with pity and whispered, "Thank you for your hard work, Lady Finina. It's not easy to survive until now."

Furninna just wanted to be quiet, she didn't want to talk.

Villette coughed twice and got back to the point. "Mr. Jones, you said Mr. Zigela hired you. Do you have any evidence?"

Jones: "Of course, I went to his house to get the job and I signed a contract."

He pulled out a contract from his arms. The appearance of this piece of paper made him look very complicated.

He is really smart. In order to avoid being defaulted on, he actually signed and sealed such a thing!

Themis thought there was something wrong with their IQ.

The guards made another trip and caught Zigela, who was holding Mora tightly. After some friendly communication, they successfully invited him to the Opicle Opera House.

"Please come in, Mr. Zigela!"

Zijera: "I admit that I am guilty, but I am innocent. I was hired by Miles! He gave me 1.3 million Moras and asked me to commit murder! But with these 1.3 million Moras, there is nothing I can't do! Don't you agree, Lord Supreme Judge?"

I took out the evidence, which was the other party's photo and contact address.

That Villette took a deep breath and said, "Someone, go get Mr. Miles!"

The arrested Miles howled, "I am innocent! Lord Supreme Inquisitor, Lady Fernina, Lady Themis!"

Everyone present this time was very experienced. Many people from Fontaine even asked directly, "Why, you also want to say that you were hired by someone?"

Myers looked confused and stared with big confused eyes, "Ah? How did you know?"

"Tell me, how much did it cost to hire you?"

Villette's face was expressionless, numb.

"I gave him three million, but think about it, I'm not a fool. This is the kingdom of the God of Justice. As a Fontaine, I can't break the law in my own country, right?"

Themis looked at this scene and could only say, "There are morals, but more of them are immoral."

Furninna nodded in agreement.

The victim, Mr. Model, has taken his seat because the charges are far from over.

By the time all the criminals were called to the dock, this case, filled with drama and fun, had already involved ten people.

The tenth person is Cabel.

"Tsk! I gave you 10 million and this is what you ended up with!!!"

"Don't you have a guilty conscience? You are so untrustworthy! You are a bunch of bastards!"

Mr. Cabel, who was dressed elegantly, started to scold him as soon as he arrived.

What a waste of his Mora.

"Mr. Cabel, what is your motive for hiring a killer?"

"As far as I know, you and Mr. Model have never had any communication or any conflicts."

Then Villette was very confused. Why did he do such a thing?

"Motive?" Cabel sneered, then turned to where Finina and Themis were.

"Isn't this simple?"

"All I did was to see you, Lady Themis!"

"And being a criminal is the quickest way to get through!"

"I can no longer bear the thought of you! Three years! Three whole years! According to Lady Funina's audience schedule, I have to wait another three years before I can see you up close!"

"My love for you has made me unable to endure this for any longer!"

Then Violet, Phonina, and Themis: "Ah?"

Fontaine audience: Σ(っ°Д°;)っ! ! !

Victim Model: o_O???

"What's going on? So you mean to say that I'm just an unlucky guy who was implicated innocently?!"

Model asked back loudly!

Cabel: "I'm not innocent. After all, Lady Themis was very dissatisfied with you for poisoning Lady Fernina, so I just took the initiative to deal with you on behalf of Lady Themis."

Mordel: "Asshole! Those were desserts! How could I have poisoned Lady Funina! Apologize for my life's work!"

Cabel laughed sarcastically, "That thing is also considered a life's work? Is it the life's work to assassinate Lady Funina?"

Mordel: "Damn it! I won't allow you to defile my dessert like this! Lady Furninna likes it this way!"

The audience at Fontaine whispered, "So Lady Funina actually likes this kind of thing?"

Before things get even weirder, Finina quickly explained, "I am deeply moved by Moder's life's work, but as a god, this life's work as food may be a little too advanced for me."

Lady Funina is so kind that she didn't forget to comfort people at this time.

The people of Fontaine looked at Funina with admiration.

Themis had a cold face and did not react to Cabel's words. She just thought he was really noisy.

"Then Mr. Villette, I think this case is over. Why haven't you announced the verdict yet?"

Violet looked at Themis's urging eyes and thought to herself that he was also stunned by the testimony and the truth, so it was normal for him to forget for a moment.

"Well! Since we have the witnesses and evidence, please tell the cardinal to start the trial!"