9. Death Penalty

This is the most valuable gossip I have ever heard in my life. But listen to me, you don't really want to kill anyone; you merely want to sever a certain emotional bond. That bond is the meaning of your existence, yet it is now tormenting you. There is no knife in this world that can cut through emotional ties; no matter how good the knife is, it cannot do it, and even epic weapons are useless. So you don't need to struggle with the knife; if you are wise, figure out who you truly like as soon as possible, or simply break up with all of them. There is no knife in this world that can cut through emotional ties; no matter how good the knife is, it cannot do it, and even epic weapons are useless. So you don't need to struggle with the knife; if you are wise, figure out who you truly like as soon as possible, or simply break up with all of them. I suggest you break up with all of them.

I just want to forget time. The days without being frozen are hard to endure, so I have to find other ways to forget time. Therefore, I can only torment myself. Now, the time for liberation has come

I remained silent. She sighed

The warden said: "It is very enclosed inside, no need to look."

She could not open the scroll in her hand. The scroll was stuck, and her hand was also glued. She furrowed her brow, pulling and tugging with all her might, when suddenly a cloud of chili powder burst into the air. As the wind blew, everyone in the courtroom writhed in agony, tears streaming down their faces. The relatives of the victims, who had been clamoring for my death just moments ago, now found themselves in a state worse than death, emitting sounds akin to that of slaughtered pigs as they collided with one another, the sound of heads bumping echoing everywhere. Some fell to the ground, while others stepped over them. The prosecutor's wheelchair was overturned, but he no longer cared, as he had already rolled his eyes back and fainted. The relatives of the victims, who had been clamoring for my death just moments ago, now found themselves in a state worse than death, emitting sounds akin to that of slaughtered pigs as they collided with one another, the sound of heads bumping echoing everywhere. Some fell to the ground, while others stepped over them. The prosecutor's wheelchair was overturned, but he no longer cared, as he had already rolled his eyes back and fainted. Apart from his wife, he was the one closest to him.

The crowd was as chaotic as a pot of porridge, with continuous screams as people fell into the water from the edge of the bridge square. The doctors no longer held bottles and jars waiting for my vital organs; there was nothing left to wait for. They pinched their noses and discussed how to save lives. The athlete holding the sacred flame was trampled by twenty-four screaming girls, and the torch was thrown beside the firework launcher. The torch ignited the fuse, and a green firework shell whistled out, exploding into a brilliant display in the evening sky

The sound of an iron gate opening came from a distant place, and soldiers were sitting cross-legged in the corridor, their synchronized voices echoing throughout. I also heard the chief prosecutor angrily ask, "Why are there so few guards?"

I really want to publish these in the newspaper; this would be the most valuable gossip since the founding of Xiandu Daily. However, there is too much content now, and the people involved are quite intimidating. I am unsure if I can publish it. Her eyes sparkled, "At the very least, I can use this information as leverage."

Will Jean successfully eliminate the four monsters? She needs to focus her attention on the task at hand, and I hope she succeeds; her victory will be my victory. As she said, I might become a hero. Therefore, even if I die today, I will eventually rid myself of that terrible reputation. In this way, it wouldn't be considered a death in vain

Suddenly, for a brief moment, I found myself yearning for her to come. Originally, there was no such expectation, but didn't many people unrelated to the library come? The one I have always admired, Jean, appeared before me like a dream, establishing a connection with me. Could it be that she will not come?

I was being led around, looking left and right, but I did not find Sophie. Many beautiful elf maidens were waving small flags, weaving through the crowd, distributing membership brochures. However, I noticed that a piece of the statue's base had been knocked off by someone, and the inscription "Heart Like an Arrow" was missing.

And my life is nearing its end. At this moment, I suddenly realize that my greatest wish is nothing more than to see her once again

However, at that moment, a tall figure appeared: Prince Singlais, the king's brother, who was also the foremost expert in Xian Du and the uncle who indulged his nephew. He stood in front of them and glared at them, saying, "The king is not here; the prince can do as he pleases!"

At this moment, the city gate echoed with the sounds of neighing horses as the cavalry split into two lines, raising their long spears high and crossing them together. Among them rushed a panting long-distance runner, holding aloft a torch ignited from an unknown source in the nearby town. A large number of scouts cheered as they followed behind, carrying flowers and enacting a tragicomedy as they rushed toward Xiandu Square. I remember having done something similar in the past, but I cannot recall who died or why they died at all. A large number of scouts cheered as they followed behind, carrying flowers and enacting a tragicomedy as they rushed toward Xiandu Square. I remember having done something similar in the past, but I cannot recall who died or why they died at all

After she left, I felt an emptiness in my heart

Which Nana is there?

The prince's towering figure resembled an iron tower, and the surroundings immediately fell silent.

She smiled

Around Xiandu Square, many craftsmen are busy installing the fireworks launchers. The goblins will not miss this opportunity to make money; their wealthy patrons have also arrived, and the large quantities of goods they bring will undoubtedly make tonight's Xiandu vibrant and colorful

Her large head flashed at the window and then disappeared. The guard was about to arrive; she could not be discovered

Do you want sunflower seeds, peanuts, and persimmon cakes

However, everyone knows that very few women who leave ever return

Are you referring to Nana Jinmeier Zhilang? The daughter of the current lord of Zhilang County and an admiral, the chief mage of the Tower of Teeth, Nana? The great hero who killed the demon general, causing the complete retreat of the Longso demon tribe, a remarkable woman, Nana Jinmeier Zhilang?

Speaking of which, I do not regret being in this occasion at all. If it weren't for someone supporting my arm, I would very much like to walk up to the stage and wave to everyone. I gaze at the evening glow on the horizon, I come gently, just as I will leave gently later. Not taking away a single cloud, the only thing missing is that momentary wave of the hand.

There was a sound outside, and Jin Mi turned her head to take a look. She said to me, "I have to go." She waved goodbye to me and said, "Be a little braver. No matter what choice you make, you are a hero in my life."

The slender wrist, like a white and proud bird, raised its head high, and a wave of icy chill spread out, what a domineering magical power it was, half the people in the square were frozen into human popsicles, shimmering in the afterglow of the setting sun. I heard a familiar voice, and tears instantly flowed down.

Speaking of which, I am also a victim. Why does she hate me so much? Clearly, it was her husband who faced the consequences.

Prepare for execution" she said loudly, "Ladies and gentlemen of Xian Du, today we are here to publicly execute the traitor, as a warning to others. Here is the judgment from the Supreme Prosecutor's Office, the specific ruling is as follows, ruling ... ruling ...

A masked figure wearing a hood had somehow squeezed to the front of the gallows. When I looked up, her eyes sparkled like morning stars. With a wave of her hand, the rope around my neck suddenly snapped. My body fell downward, but was suddenly lifted by a gust of wind, landing on her shoulder. I nearly suffocated, letting out a groan as I gasped for fresh air. To be honest, at that moment, there was no sense of relief, only resentment and anger. I nearly suffocated, letting out a groan as I gasped for fresh air. To be honest, at that moment, there was no sense of relief, only resentment and anger. No matter how chaotic the world may be, it is indeed better to be alive.

Is there still anyone concerned about my judgment? I fear that my charges have been escalated. The people of Xiandu truly do not forget me, even in such moments; a deranged relative of a postman suddenly screamed and rushed onto the stage, forcefully pushing aside the mechanism. The trapdoor beneath me opened, and my body plummeted downwards. The rope tightened around my neck, creaking as it did so, while that woman climbed onto my back, pulling down with all her might, gritting her teeth and shouting: "Die, die, die!"

Suddenly, a flash of fire appeared, and the woman let out a piercing scream as she was thrown backward from my back. My neck was suspended on the noose, spinning around, and I saw her running around like a burning pig, igniting one firework after another

But she is very famous now! Jin Mi said, "Give up that thought; it is impossible to kill her. Just mentioning this matter will get you trampled by many. She is a national hero, the image spokesperson of the Tower of Teeth, and also a princess. Zhilin County has four hundred thousand acres of land, and she has over four hundred million admirers. The stars shine brightly, and every day, a special section in the Xian Du Daily is dedicated to her daily life and attire. She buys clothes without spending money; it's as if her family prints money themselves. Hurry, be practical, give me the file, and I will help you escape." Hurry, be practical, give me the file, and I will help you escape.

A choir emerged from the cathedral, with priests in golden robes, bishops in black robes, ministers in white robes, and physicians dressed as they pleased. The procession included many beautiful women, all holding high the soul-requiem banners inscribed with: "May auspiciousness be granted, reaching directly to heaven." Laurena was crying very sadly within the procession

However, her mood was just right, akin to the harvest season of autumn. Behind her sat her husband, who was suffering from cramps, along with his wheelchair, and many injured or deceased personnel from the prosecutor's office and their families. They were the only group that hated me, looking at me with various resentful gazes. I could see from their eyes the myriad of culinary techniques of frying and boiling; I truly did not understand what reason they had to hate me. I felt wronged; it was not my intention to open the letter, and when I protested loudly, they were in such disarray that they could not hear my voice. I could see from their eyes the myriad of culinary techniques of frying and boiling; I truly did not understand what reason they had to hate me. I felt wronged; it was not my intention to open the letter, and when I protested loudly, they were in such disarray that they could not hear my voice. Now, with so many disabled individuals, who can be blamed?

Today, Xiandu Square is bustling with voices and extraordinarily lively. The Supreme People's Procuratorate has conducted a special promotion here to execute traitors. However, the intensity of the atmosphere resembles a festival rather than an execution. Vendors can be seen everywhere calling out their wares

She is already a leader, her actions represent the hope for peace, and she has become a symbol. Do you know how powerful a symbol can be? She has an army, numerous supporters, and her own territory, bearing significant responsibilities. What do personal feelings mean to her? The greatness of her name should not be associated with someone who has not even graduated from middle school

One of the aides exclaimed in panic: "Your Highness, how could you do this!"

The Chief Prosecutor is clearly also eager.

I suddenly smelled a familiar scent, who is she

Selling cheese, throwing cheese at the heads of traitors

Jin Mi remained silent for a long time. As a little sister who is a dwarf, she knew too much already

She asked sadly, "Do you really want to die?"

Many family members urged: "What are you still hesitating for? We want his life, we want his life! It's so chaotic here, look at this mess, hurry up, hurry up!"

It is not yet my time to take the stage; the tall and spacious gallows is occupied by twenty-four young women. They are performing belly dances, face dances, and provocative dances, swaying up and down. They represent the twenty-four sisters of the twenty-four ethnic groups of the alliance, united as one heart, dancing as one group.

Hmph, if you run away, you all will have to stay in there!" She angrily approached the door, peered through the small window, and upon seeing that I was still there, she finally relaxed. She said fiercely, "You seem to be living quite well; just wait, you'll see what happens next.

Selling flowers, flowers for the traitor of the nation

She raised the camera and smiled like a mouse: "From now on, whenever I go out, everyone will shout 'The ace reporter Jin Mi!' Whatever Jin Mi wants to do, the Elven Literary Federation, the Cathedral of Light, and the Military Intelligence Bureau will surely have many people to assist me. Even if you want to die, it will certainly not be in vain."

I did not respond. Because I do not know the answer either. Perhaps I am just tired. For so many years, I have never felt as comfortable lying in bed as I do now after being imprisoned. The iron bars give me a sense of security, instantly alleviating my worries.

On the shadow wall of Xiandu, a giant banner reads: The first person to die unjustly for literature

Such a grand ceremony is rare in the world, but more terrifying than the various soul-releasing banners is the formation of physicians. They have come with a glorious mission, holding bottles, jars, and surgical knives, surrounding the gallows, ready to receive my living donated organs. Once I take my last breath, they will strike with a thousand blades, taking away my heart, liver, spleen, lungs, and kidneys. I think of my best friend over the years, Shanshan, who has treated my various injuries since childhood. Today she is not here, but clearly, her fellow friends have come.

The enthusiastic applause continued from the audience, and I muttered, "Vulgar!" However, the public's taste is clearly different from mine, which reflects the fundamental distinction between the audience and the leading actors

I cast a smile at Prince Luther, well done! He responded with a thumbs up, the ring on his thumb, which signifies his identity as the first prince, gleaming brightly.

She smiled for a while, but upon seeing that I still had no intention of leaving, she felt very disappointed

"You are my hero," she suddenly said. "The story you told me is our secret, and I will cherish it dearly. If you are tired, just listen to me; I will leave once I finish speaking"

This is chaotic

No matter what, she will not come

Twenty-four dancing girls retreated from both sides, and it was my turn to stand on the stage. The moment of execution had arrived; I walked up to the gallows with my head held high, and the executioner placed the noose around my neck. My legs felt a bit weak. I leaned against the gallows, cleared my throat, and thought I should say something, right? Below the stage, a sea of faces surged, countless eyes focused on me.

"Jin Mi, thank you." I murmured, "I am not leaving. I am tired. Let me rest."

She began to speak

I surveyed my surroundings with pride and loudly addressed the crowd: "Friends of Xian Du! In the history of humanity, one hundred years..."

Frost Nova

Yes, Jin Mi is right. I have been foolishly waiting, waiting for her to return, waiting for her to come back and scold me

I understand your feelings; it's not that you don't want to go out, you just don't want to go out to kill her, and you don't want to force yourself to make a choice. You are so kind. Infatuated men are often very kind. But can a man as kind as you really kill her? I don't think so. Even if she asked you to kill her, you wouldn't be able to do it. She is right; you are the basket among a pile of foolish thieves. Why don't you treat yourself well? In fact, she has planned a future for you. If you stay at home as she said, she will definitely come back to find you one day. She is right; you are the basket among a pile of foolish thieves. Why don't you treat yourself well? In fact, she has planned a future for you. If you stay at home as she said, she will definitely come back to find you one day. Do you know that she doesn't have any real scandals? I think it is probably because of you. Do you know what you are doing right now? You just don't want to wait for her like a fool. You lack confidence in yourself. You just need a reason to deceive yourself.

I silently prayed for her. In this lifetime, I have not had the chance to love many people. Farewell, dear Jean. It was only after she left that I felt a deep sense of loss. If it weren't for the pressure from Tushuna, Jean and I would have most likely become the perfect duo in the intelligence agency. Of course, this is merely my one-sided wishful thinking

The most chaotic scene is a child standing on the wall, laughing heartily: "I did it, this is so much fun!"

She opened her eyes, pointed at me, and suddenly shifted her gaze to those billboards. "Arrest the vendors selling chili powder, as well as those distributing flyers." This was her last wish; her hand fell weakly, her life extinguished like a shooting star. Her body was placed on a stretcher and swiftly removed from the scene, awaiting the chance for revival.

This indeed feels like a celebration for my birthday. Immediately, I recalled an important question: sigh, when is my birthday? My parents passed away too early, and I do not know myself.

The chief prosecutor's hands were glued to the judgment document, and his pig-like body collapsed onto the bench, with two people pinned beneath him. I am unsure if this chili powder is the same as the one I originally used, as it was brought by Jean, who likely added something to it; it appears to be even more potent than the original.

The physicians implemented emergency remedial measures for the Attorney General, using a temporarily procured plunger to extract the chili powder from her trachea. She coughed twice and regained consciousness. Her chief guard shook her vigorously: "My lord, my lord, should the sentence still be executed"

Suddenly, a cloth was stuffed into my mouth, and the chief prosecutor said, "Do not let him speak!" That damned old hag, I am growing to hate her more and more.

She squeezed through the crowd, extending her hand, and sobbed as she said to me: "I will always pray for you!" I knew that the presence of so many people in the cathedral for such a solemn ceremony was certainly at her request, and I felt deeply grateful, responding to her with a smile. Now, the only way I can repay her is with a smile.

The alarm bells rang all around as Prince Luther, the Little Prince, was swiftly shielded behind the Iron-fisted Prince. A large number of guards rushed out, shouting: "Someone is attempting to rescue the condemned! Protect the Prince!"

The platform has been cleared, and the chief prosecutor is becoming somewhat impatient. This woman, having rarely grown so plump, possesses not a shred of patience.

The enchanting ladies are diligently attracting attention: "We are establishing a branch in Xiandu and welcome all literature enthusiasts to participate. We hold a poetry gathering every week and a large assembly once a month, featuring the most renowned poets from around the world. Children are welcome to come and listen to stories. If you have a manuscript, we will take care of its publication, purchase and acquire books, ghostwrite letters and various biographies. Whatever you wish your descendants to think of you, we can help you write it in a book..." Children are welcome to come and listen to stories. If you have a manuscript, we will take care of its publication, purchase and acquire books, ghostwrite letters and various biographies. Whatever you wish your descendants to think of you, we can help you write it in a book..."

( End of Part One )

She will not come

Jin Mi grasped the iron bars on the window, listening to my story with great astonishment

Her guards opened the door, rushed in, and yanked me up from the bed, twisting my arm and binding it. They carried me out as if I were a bundle of firewood, from the prison to the execution ground, I felt as if I were floating on clouds, not touching the ground at all