Chapter 69: What about lies

Immortal Page is rarely seen in public, and people know that there is a boss in the Black Tower, but no one has ever seen what he looks like.

Since it's called Immortal, it's probably been alive for many years. Some people even suspect that he is a blood clan, so he can live for so many years.

And today, in the much-anticipated Supreme Court, at the collision of mages and technology, under the panic of Ian IV, the true body of the immortal page appeared in front of everyone.

He didn't hold a staff, just a plain mage robe without any pattern.

An old mage in his old age.

But everyone believes that he is an immortal page.

Because this is the Supreme Court, an ordinary old man, he can't even squeeze in the outside door.

"Count of the Immortal Page. Mohen recognized the old man who had attended the House of Lords tea party three weeks ago, and was the first to stand up and bow slightly. The Chancellor did not have any titles, and even of all those present, only Ian IV had the highest title.

"Mr. Mohen. Immortal Page glanced up at him, then looked around for a while, spread his hands and asked, "Can you prepare a seat for me?"

"This ......" Mohen frowned: "The audience at the back ......"

"Mr. Mohen. The immortal page quickly interrupted him: "I'll be a witness." ”

Hiss.

Ian heard a lot of gasps from the crowd, even though they had already guessed half a point when they saw where the immortal page was standing. But he didn't expect that he really planned to testify in person, if this was the case, he would use the reputation of the entire Black Tower to defend a mage.

I don't know what the second page said to him when he went back, and he was able to let him end up in person. This time, I'm afraid it disrupted many people's plans.

Ian glanced in the direction of the Kewei Group, and Kars, who had been leaning on his wheelchair, straightened his back at this time, raised his neck like a schoolboy listening attentively, and his face changed drastically as the black cloth was facing the direction of the immortal page.

There was no sound for two days, and just when the Kewei Group was about to come up with decisive evidence, the immortal page came.

Moreover, it is still alone.

The cronies who ran errands next to him reported to him that there was no movement in the headquarters of the Black Tower, and no trace of the mage was found near the Supreme Court.

He really came alone.

The chief of the Black Tower, single-handedly, trespassed on the court, and the chief justice had to arrange a place for him with trepidation.

And when he sat down, the first thing he said was to ask the lawyer who was covered in cold sweat, "Who is the mage in charge of the appraisal?"

"This ......" The originally articulate lawyer began to stutter, and he subconsciously wanted to look in the direction of the Kewei Group, but finally stopped abruptly.

"There is no need for us to reveal the identity of the witnesses, but this forensic document is genuine. After a pause, the lawyer boldly handed him the document in his hand, presumably very confident in the contents.

The other party is the chief of the Black Tower, and if this kind of appraisal report is fake, it will definitely not escape his eyes.

Yes, this report is true, and you can know that you don't even have to read it.

So instead of reporting the results, he asked a question.

"I don't have to worry about who that person is, but you have to at least tell me his mage level. When Immortal Page spoke, there was silence in the trial. Isha looked at the old man with admiration, and at this moment, it was as if she had gone back in time and the headmaster had personally come to congratulate her on her graduation.

For all mages, Immortal Page is the most benevolent patron saint of the Black Tower.

"Grade...... Rank ......" The lawyer began rummaging through the desk, and he was under the impression that no one had given him this information, not even the identity of the mage.

"Count Immortal Page, may I ask what the reason for this question?" asked Mohen, who was in the judge's seat, in the midst of this brief silence.

"Okay, don't look for it. Immortal leaned back on the couch prepared for him, which belonged to the witness, but according to the current momentum, he was more like a judge: "I can prove that this report is true, and even prove that this spirit spell is in the hands of Isha." But ......"

Everyone held their breath and was ready to listen to his last sentence.

"But the timing was wrong, and it was the seventh-level mage who gave this report. Immortal Page didn't look at the lawyer at all, just looked at his wrinkled hands, and said to himself: "The time of the report is last year, to be precise, at the beginning of last year, it has been a year and three months. If it was at the time, this report was valid. This is because in order to use 'Trace', the caster must be at least one rank higher than the identified mage. You've proven a lot before, and one thing is that Isha performed the spell at the beginning of this year, before Ian IV returned, right?"

After a moment of silence, the plaintiff's lawyer reflected and stammered yes.

"Then I'm sorry, but your mage is not qualified. Immortal Page still lowered his head: "Unless he is already an eighth-level mage." Alternatively, you can invite him to come to the Black Tower and demonstrate six basic eighth-order spirit spells, six newly developed eighth-order spirit spells, and six adapted eighth-order spirit spells in order to obtain the qualification of an eighth-order mage. ”

The meaning of this sentence is very clear. But even Isha in the dock opened her eyes wide and looked incredulous.

All along, Isa's mage rating was Rank 6. This level has been maintained for nearly five years, and no matter how much she investigates, Isha is a true sixth-order mage.

Isha, the seventh order, these words can't be found in all the databases of the Black Tower.

Whether it was concealed by others, or whether she was indeed only a sixth-order mage before, no one knew.

But now, Immortal Page took out a new mage rank appraisal.

"Miss Issa Sher used enough seventh-order spirit spells by herself from the end of last year to the beginning of this year, and all the usage records, the Black Tower has a record, and its level certificate is issued by the Black Tower on the seventh page, and everything can be queried. Immortal Page waved his finger, and the rank appraisal slowly flew to the judge's seat, in front of Mohen: "In other words, when you proved that Isha used the 'Gemini Constellation', she was already a seventh-order mage. She wrote a spirit spell at the seventh order, and a seventh-order mage was not qualified to issue a certificate. ”

"It's just that you don't have qualifications, but you ...... in ability?" Mo Heng wore reading glasses, and after reading this level appraisal report, his brows furrowed deeply: "The appraisal report they gave showed that the similarity of the spells was 99%, and it had passed the qualification line of the appraisal report. ”

"Yes, the appraiser is a very good seventh-order mage. What he got was a sixth-order spirit spell, but it deduced an effect close to the seventh-order, which perfectly matched Isha's current level of spirit spells, and it did pass the passing line. The immortal page said: "However, what is fake is fake, and this is something that can be proven." I am here today to give the most scientific proof as the chief of the Black Tower. ”

The word science, which comes out of the mouth of the immortal page, is always a bit peaceful. But those who are familiar with the Black Tower mage know that the so-called spirit spell is more like a kind of mathematics, but ordinary people can't understand it, so it is labeled magic.

"Isha, use 'Gemini'. No one answered, and Immortal Page snapped his fingers and beckoned.

"Count of the Immortal Page. Mohun stood up: "The Supreme Court has banned the use of spirit spells......"

"Alright, alright, Mohern, I'll take care of it. The immortal page snapped his fingers again, and even Ian could feel it, and the feeling of sluggishness around him suddenly disappeared, and he, a half-beginner, felt the aura.

In an instant, the alarm went off. Mohen had no choice but to order his men to quickly turn off the alarm.

The immortal page is sitting here, if it weren't for the prime minister himself, I'm afraid no one would have done the master.

Isha smiled, and even though her hands were cuffed, her fingers quickly began to write spells.

Seventh-Order Spell: Gemini.

Ten minutes later, an extremely complex spirit array was drawn by her, and the immortal page did not even lift her eyelids, and after she finished writing, he looked down at the appraisal book in his hand, and began to write the spirit spell at the same time.

In a minute, an identical-looking array appeared in the hall. The Immortal Page wraps the spirit circles written by Isha with a spirit spell and sends them above everyone's heads.

"The Spirit Circle is like a fingerprint to a mage. The immortal page said: "Imitating the spirit array after getting the result is no different from writing the question after knowing the answer." If you have to get an identification, it's best to ask him to come here in person. ”

Under the spell of the immortal page, the spell written by Isa and the spell written by the mage were marked by him.

There are some things that others can't discover, and he can't find the chief of the Black Tower?

If you are fake, you can't be the head of the mage, right?

"The evidence is insufficient, dismissed. Mohen knocked on the small copper hammer and said to the lawyer of the Kewei Group: "Please ask the plaintiff's lawyer to provide more convincing evidence." ”

Ian, who was sitting in the front row, saw all this in his eyes, watching the lawyer return to his seat in a gray manner, cold sweat flowing, and did not say a word.

Such a big news quickly spread all over the streets. And the pace of the trial was slowed down again. There is an immortal page sitting there, and who dares to say that he is wrong?

In this way, today's trial was inconclusive. The plaintiffs are unable to produce conclusive evidence unless they have a video or witness of Isha casting a spell on the spot. On Isa's side, there was also no evidence to rule out suspicion, and the two parties had a stalemate for an afternoon, and finally ended in an adjournment.

When Mohern's hammer fell, the immortal page that sat in the Witness's seat disappeared into thin air as if it had never been there.

There was an oppressive silence that lasted for five full minutes. In the end, Mohun himself got up and left the courtroom, disappearing into the passage with the people of the Supreme Court.

The plaintiff's lawyer also left the scene in a gloomy manner, and the next person to make a move was someone from Kewei Group.

From beginning to end, Kars, who was in a wheelchair, did not express any opinions.

"Now that the Black Tower is here, we're going to tell Oleg not to look for anyone. Ian whispered to Shana, "Help get him back." ”

Xia Nai received the order and quickly disappeared into the hallway.

Now by Ian's side, there are only Nemesis and Pamelissa. He looked at the back of the distant Kewei Group, and felt that this short trial had changed a lot of things, the things people were talking about were changing, and the results of this trial had begun to become confusing.

Some people have set their sights on Ian's side, and it is no secret that the Ian family has a close relationship with the Black Tower, and many even suspect that Immortal Page is a helper hired by Ian.

There was no surprise on Ian's face, which was equivalent to admitting it in public, which was indeed a fact, and he would not hide anything, but such a performance seemed like a lie to others. Various rumors spread, some people said that Ian IV had been controlled by the Black Tower, and some people said that the Black Tower did not know about Ian at all.

But in any case, the results were good.

"Young master, the latest newspaper. Pamulissa squeezed through the crowd into the door of the House of Lords and said with a cheerful smile: "In two hours, the bet that you will tell the truth is worth more than a million. ”