Evil always comes from courage

I still gained allies in this trial, and at least through this I made my position clear.

Some people concealed the truth, and some distorted the facts. Mr. Fabian Fell was even more indignant about the true story of this matter.

"This is really too much. His loved ones died for us, but for Aldrich to say such disparaging remarks at the funeral is simply, simply outrageous.……"

At this point, Mr. Fabian Fell suddenly hesitated. He wanted to find a suitable word to express his anger, but the most suitable word would offend anyone he didn't want to offend.

"A worthy death!"

Sister Faustina didn't care about this. Her voice was as sharp as a sharp sword. With just four words, she accurately pierced the air in an instant. Everyone was speechless and only looked at her.

Even though Even though I was not at fault, I also felt a strong questioning and accusation at this moment, and I was deeply offended. Mr. Fabian Fehr, as if he was receiving an amnesty, slumped in his seat and took a deep breath, and said with that The simple yellowed coarse cloth cuffs wiped the cold sweat on the forehead

"This is really sad! Who is spreading rumors and hiding the truth? Don't these people have any sympathy for the family of the deceased and feel grief for the misfortune of the deceased himself?"

She took over Mr. Fabian Fell's words and continued speaking plausibly;

"Don’t these crew members, who work so hard to serve us every plate of food from the skillful hands of the chef and diligently clean every corner of the ship, not deserve the respect they deserve as human beings?"

Mr. Fabian Fell saw her impassioned talk and kept calling out to Sister Faustina in a panic.

"Sister Faustina!"

You can't say these words. Seeing her going too far, Mr. Fabian Fehr's heart felt like he was falling into an ice cave. After all, he was the one who started it. If this matter was pursued or caused a fuss, he would be in trouble.

Knight Bansfather Bate had a tired look on his face. He frowned and covered his face with one hand on his forehead. His face must have been very bad somewhere. Until

Mr. Fabian Fell With a panicked expression, he stopped Sister Faustina's endless rhetoric, and then he said impatiently;

"Okay, stop, stop! Let's think about how to deal with Aldrich's matter. No matter what, this cannot avoid the fact that this crazy man killed a noble."

When things developed to this point, I couldn't help but feel that something was wrong. Knight Bansfather Bate seemed to be very sure of what Susan and others said, as if he had known Aldrich's situation for a long time.

But I believe in myself, I was on the spot, and Aldrich only suffered some superficial injuries, which were not as serious as others said.

Not only me, but also Mr. Fabian Fell listened to what Knight Bansfather Bate said. There was silence after the remarks, and the Melody warrior looked at me with a mocking look;

"Miss Alice Letasha, I want to know if I can interpret your remarks as defending Coase? Do you think he is innocent?"

I frowned, a little panicked in my heart. I was afraid of running into a trap and into the hunter's pocket. This matter may not be as simple as I thought. Knight Bansfather Bate obviously knows something. , I don’t know what he knows, and I dare not answer hastily.

Now, even though Franko’s stupidity has caused me to fall into embarrassment, I still hold on to the illusion of fulfilling a non-existent promise. This is not because of how bad I am. Kindness, or mercy, just because I really can't stand the confusion of right and wrong.

I didn't want to let the perpetrator escape punishment, but I just didn't want him to bear a crime he didn't commit. There are other messages

After a few days of observation, I will check the situation again. Unexpectedly, I almost died because of a few vegetables. After a night of intravenous drip, I was fine. Now I am still weak. I will take medicine and observe. If I don’t feel better, I will get up and take supplements. As long as I don't die, I will finish this book no matter what.