Look at the numbers that pop up on the screen.

3 Collections......

Ling Ping'an smashed his mouth.

One update, two collections?

Is the new book so hard to mix now?

He scratched his head and silently closed the page.

Then he looked back at his manuscript, and when he felt that there was no problem, he continued to code.

Now, it's time to write about the war with the aliens.

As he conceived, he began to write on the document.

Ancient alien ruins......

Directly hold the top of the pyramid!

Ancient Egypt, ancient Yin Shang and ancient Khmer-style pyramids stand silently under the Antarctic ice sheet.

Curious scientists, strayed into this ruin.

I thought I had discovered history, but it turned out to be a nightmare.

Ancient aliens, a terrifying biochemical weapon left behind on Earth, sleep here.

The arrival of human beings has disturbed these prehistoric biochemical weapons and activated their combat procedures.

And so disaster struck......

Ling Ping'an typed word by word.

The keyboard crackled.

In the quiet bookstore, the kitten is lying gently on the counter.

The sound of the host tapping on the keyboard is like a grand and gorgeous concert.

It's like being in that ancient era.

At that time, there was no time and no space.

Not even entropy exists.

All things are gone.

There is just, at the center of the universe, at the origin of everything that.

Gorgeous and crazy music, played all the time.

That was the music before the Big Bang.

It was also the concept of sound that existed before music.

So, almost no one can understand it.

So, any being, even just hearing a single note, can go straight to madness.

Because, he/he cannot accept and understand such things.

"The master's awakening is much higher......" The kitten was a little melancholy.

……………………………………

Situ He pushed open the door to his office.

He walked in, and there were already people waiting for him.

"General Situ!" The judge, in his hogcock hat, stood up.

A very young judge!

Up to thirty years old!

It looks very immature - in the profession of judges, fifty years old can be said to be 'in the prime of life', and generally after the age of eighty, judges will consider retirement.

Moreover, judges were a very sacred profession in the Federal Empire.

This can be seen from the culmination of the judge's profession - the title of Grand Protector of the Empire.

Great Dharma Protector!

The gatekeeper of the Constitution, the defender and protector of the imperial system.

He was praised by the media and the people as a living saint who 'embodies all virtues and conduct'.

And under the Great Protector are the presiding judges of the Imperial Circuit Court of the Federation.

Each one of them is the seed of the great protector of the future.

And the one in front of him is the youngest circuit judge in the Federal Empire.

Presiding Judge of the Third Circuit Court, Qin Anmin.

Looking at him, Rao is Situ He is also a little big.

His least favorite thing was these judges.

Because, it is not clear to reason with them.

In the eyes of the judges, there is only the code.

Nothing else!

"Duke Ming, please sit ......" Situ He reluctantly smiled and said to Qin Anmin.

Ming Gong is the official title for judges under the law.

This is a rule set by Taizu.

The so-called Ming Gong, the Ming is in all directions, and the public is determined to reach the public.

At the same time, it is traditionally a form of respect.

Respect for the law implies that the law is the will of all people, and the judge is the one who interprets or judges these ordinances.

They are entrusted to the righteous embodiment of all nations.

He is also the person who holds the final bottom line of the country's benevolence, righteousness and morality.

The late Great Protector Zhang Yi once famously said: Don't ask what justice can bring us, we should ask what we can do for justice?

So, the judges are the people that most imperial institutions hate, but have to respect.

Qin Anmin looked at Situ He, sat down, he took out a document from his briefcase, and handed it to Situ He: "General Situ, on behalf of the Third Circuit Court of the Empire and the Special Affairs Tribunal, I officially inform you that regarding the case of Ao Xian and Ma Baobao, the accusations of Your Excellency and the Black Guard, we cannot accept them!" ”

"In law, there are three necessary conditions that must be met for the crime of organizing an evil organization......"

"And, Ao Xian and Ma Baobao can't even meet half of the conditions!"

Situ He listened, sat down in his place, and nodded: "The opinion of the court, we know ......"

Accusing both sides is also a cat-and-mouse game.

For the past two hundred years, the Blackguards have worked to bring to justice the charges they have prosecuted against every other/otherworld.

The courts, on the other hand, are committed to analysing each charge and then dismissing it as much as possible.

This is not because judges tend to protect the deviant/transcendent.

It's that they know that the high-pressure control of the black guards must have an outlet.

At the same time, it is also a defense of the law.

In a sense, if the black guard is a pressure cooker, then the judge is a regulating valve.

The pressure can't be too much.

Every judge knows it.

Otherwise, in the territory of the Federal Empire, thousands of aliens and transcendents will inevitably cause social turmoil if they learn from Chen Sheng and Wu Guang.

Their killing and wounding of civilians is more terrifying and efficient than that of the military.

Situ He took the document handed by the other party, looked at it, signed it, and then said: "Ming Gong, we will reorganize the prosecution as soon as possible!" ”

Qin Anmin nodded, and then said solemnly: "The pressure on the black-clothed guard has been a bit big recently...... Especially in the Quang Nam area, you have sued too many people......"

"A lot of people are just petty sins......"

"Warning and education will do......"

Situ He listened and smiled bitterly, he also thought.

But......

There's an ancient god squatting here.

What could he do?

can only continue to pressurize, so that those guys who are usually used to being casual know that in Quang Nam, you can't casually break the rules like other places.

Whoever breaks the rules is waiting for sanctions!

But he couldn't say anything about it.

This matter is currently top secret!

No one but those in the know can be informed.

It's discipline!

"Please understand the court...... Situ He could only say: "The work is a little harder, but this is also for the public!" ”

Qin Anmin shook his head and said, "The black-clothed guards have the rules of the black-clothed guards, and the court has the insistence of the court!" ”

"Although we are the guardians of the law......"

"However, he is also a person who defends public order, good customs, benevolence, righteousness and morality......"

"Please understand our ......"

"We won't accept most cases!"

"That's our attitude!"

This is also the attitude of most judges!

The law is dead, and if it is all in accordance with the provisions of the law, it is too rigid.

In particular, the cases of the Black Guards, all of which are transcendental/alien cases.

In the eyes of the judges, the transcendents/outliers are, first and foremost, a citizen, a person.

They cannot be assumed to be guilty!

In the eyes of the blackguards, all the transcendents/aliens outside of the blackguard's control may be criminals.

This is where the biggest contradiction between the two lies.

Therefore, the black-clothed guard often likes to hold chicken feathers as arrows.

And the judges, what they have to do is to veto their behavior.

Since the beginning of their careers, they have been told that we are not only the gatekeepers of the law, but also the guardians of public order and good customs, righteousness and morality!

The law can be wrong.

However, there is nothing wrong with public order, good customs, benevolence, righteousness and morality.

There can be nothing wrong with these emotions based on the people's simplest wishes and the most basic ethics and morals.

The law is wrong, and they should correct it.

The Federal Empire, in particular, is already three hundred years old.

A lot of the laws are outdated.

However, for various reasons, these laws have not been amended in a timely manner.

So, the judges actually bear the burden of correction and correction.

Situ He looked at this stubborn judge, and also sighed helplessly, and said, "Okay, I will try my best to reduce similar things within the scope of ...... possible."

"But ......," he looked at the young man under the pig's crown, "there are some things that the black-clothed guard will not give into!" ”

Qin Anmin smiled: "I understand!" ”

He's used to it.

The Blackguard is always suspicious of everything.

But it must be admitted that the state cannot do without their suspicions.

Otherwise, it would have been messed up a long time ago.

But...... understands and understands, Qin Anmin also knows that he must resolutely resist the pressure from the black-clothed guards.

Because, his duty is to prevent the black guards from making mistakes.

This is also the original intention of Gojong to establish a special affairs court independent of the black guards at the same time as the establishment of the black guards.

If the use of power is not restricted, it will inevitably lead to the oppression and exploitation of the weak by the strong.

The weaker here refers to those who have mastered extraordinary abilities.

It's also the transcendents/outliers themselves.

Because compared to the blackguards, they are weak.

If the black-clad guards have no scruples, what will happen to these people?

They are the people, too!

…………………………

Sending Qin Anmin away, Situ He rubbed his already sour temples.

Dealing with the judge gives him a headache every time.

But that's the rule!

The Black Guards are law enforcers and are responsible for arresting people.

But trial and conviction are the business of the judge.

"Alas......" he sighed, "the attitude of the court is like this...... I'm afraid that the high pressure is loosely controlled......"

Those who are arrested are released.

That in itself would weaken the fear and fear of the other men towards the Blackguard.

This causes those who are otherworldly/alien to become active.

This is unacceptable.

Therefore, it is important to have a degree of relaxation.

Especially after the Tribunal has already made its attitude clear.

"But...... If the control is relaxed, I am afraid that those people in Jiangcheng and Quang Nam will sprout in a solid state again......"

Once upon a time, what were the transcendents and outliers in the Quang Nam region?

It's about the same as the rest of the Federal Empire.

They're going to play the edge of the law.

In the name of magic and tricks, we organize gatherings.

There are even some guys who like to walk around.

Under normal circumstances, the black-clothed guards turn a blind eye to such things.

But the problem is that there is now a big Buddha squatting in Jiangcheng.

If there is a creature that does not open his eyes, he will be provoked.

Another scare this morning?

Situ He just thought about it, and he was a little trembling.

No way!

He had no choice but to pick up the phone and call Xia Ping, instructing him to strengthen the control of the industrial park.

Try to keep those who are dead away from the local area.

At the very least, limit how often they appear locally.

And the solution is actually quite simple.

It doesn't need to be said!

All you need to do is increase the local black guards.

If there are a large number of blackguards in the area, and from time to time people can know that there are blackguards, and there are many of them.

Well, most people would be wise to stay away.

After all, no one is stupid enough to crash directly into the blackguard.

Even if it's just an inventory and inspection, it's enough for those guys who are free by nature to drink a pot.

It's just that this inevitably tells others that there is a problem here.

That's why Situ He didn't do it before.

Curiosity is something we all have.

There are always people who are not afraid of death and like to snoop.

But now......

He couldn't help it.

This can only be done, and we can only hope that this signal will be received.

Let others know that there is the Longtan Tiger's Den.

Give me a good tail between my legs.

Putting down the phone, Situ He sighed.

He suddenly remembered something.

What is the target doing now?

He picked up the remote control, turned on the monitor, and the multi-angle streets and alleys appeared on the screen.

Everything is normal.

The target was in the bookstore and never went out.

The lights in the bookstore are still on.

Under the street lamps, the quiet streets and alleys are devoid of any pedestrians.

"Hmm......" Situ He finally put his mind at ease.

At this time, the phone on his desk rang.

He looked at it, it was the phone number of the technical section.

He picked it up and turned it on.

"Hmmm......"

"Got it......"

Putting down the phone, Situ He showed a weird smile.

Because, the technical section reported, the target was on a station, registered a new pseudonym, and then uploaded a new book.

"Guan Gong vs. Qin Qiong?"

Situ He frowned.

It is very simple for the technical department to find such a thing, because the information registered by the target on the network will be reported to the technical department.

And the target did not hide himself, he directly registered with his real name.

So......

"What is he trying to say?"

"Am I the Swarm Creator?" Situ He recalled the title and synopsis of the book: "The swarm is just a toy I created, but they have caused a catastrophe in countless worlds!" ”

He knows that the goal is never useless.

At least, since His discovery, every signal and message released to the outside world has had a clear direction and purpose.

So......

Situ He had to think about what he wanted to tell the world, especially the black guards, through this incident.

"Reveal His strength and strength?"

Situ He thought.

The Creator, meaning He can create species?

And that profile is telling people what He can do?

Or did He do something?

Situ He was puzzled, so he opened the website and searched for the title.

Click in to see, lonely pages, smooth book review area.

He looked at the word count, and there were already more than eight thousand words.

Situ He clicked to read and began to look.

More than 8,000 words, he read very slowly.

Look word by word.

On the surface, this seems to be just a very common online article.

The first two chapters are about the background of the protagonist and the so-called system and the basic abilities of the system he acquires.

But......

Situ He knows that there is a mystery in this!

There must be a mystery!

He thought about it for a moment and was about to click the Save button.

However, his soul suddenly alarmed.

It seems that the act of collecting itself brings calamity!

So he gave up.

However, this made him even more convinced that the matter itself was problematic.

……………………………………

Ling Ping'an raised his head and looked at the clock on the wall.

It's half past ten.

He stopped.

After moving his neck, he picked up the remote control and turned on the TV.

On TV, the news about the college entrance examination is being broadcast.

"Our reporter reported that the examination area of the Western Song Kingdom will end this college entrance examination at half past eleven o'clock in the evening local time......"

"This reporter has been waiting in the various examination rooms in Xinkaifeng, the capital of the Western Song Kingdom......"

Ling Ping'an listened and was stunned: "Is it so fast?" ”

The college entrance examination in the Western Song Kingdom is actually coming to an end.

This also means the end of the entire college entrance examination season.

The results will be announced in the coming week.

According to the college entrance examination law, each university will also announce its own admission score line one after another.

"I don't know, how many people in Jiangcheng City this year can be admitted to key universities......" Ling Ping'an couldn't help but think.

The results of the college entrance examination in Jiangcheng City have been suppressed by Bao'an City next door for ten consecutive years.

So much so that at the forum, Bao'an people ridiculed Jiangcheng for ten years.

And the people of Jiangcheng can only be incompetent and furious.

There is no way, this kind of thing can only lie down and admit ridicule.

The college entrance examination is the fairest!

Winning is winning, losing is losing, there is nothing to say!

Watching the news, until eleven o'clock.

Ling Ping'an turned off the TV, then stood up, pulled down the roller shutter, turned off the lights, and walked upstairs.

He shook his head as he walked: "It seems that those exercise books are in deficit!" ”

The college entrance examination is over, which means that those books will never be bought again.

So......

"Donate it!" Ling Ping'an said: "It's good to donate to an educational institution......

Therefore, in the past, the old books and the choice of spiritual peace were all donations.

After all, they can't be valuable anymore when you hold them in your hands.

But when waste books are sold, it's too wasteful.

It is better to donate to the needy, which not only shows the true character of a gentleman, but also benefits the children!

And those books end up going to those poor countries.

For example, Siam, Khmer, and even Kunlun.

With his words, the bookshelves downstairs began to shake.

Some of the books began to squirm as if they were alive.

From these books, monsters crawled out.

Slowly, slowly, these monsters crawled towards the other bookshelves.

Dig into a book.

But in some books, there is a Lord.

So, inevitably, ushered in fierce battles and fights.

Countless halos bloom between the bookshelves.

That's knowledge singing, and power fighting!

The kitten Best looked at it and immediately buried her head in it.

This kind of battle is too fierce for Him!

But Ling Ping went up the stairs.

Crunch, the stairs staggered.

A pair of scarlet eyeballs lit up from the wallpaper of the bookstore.

They looked at the monsters they were fighting, and said nothing.

This is a very normal thing.

Big fish eat little fish!

And the weak do not deserve to survive!