"You must all know how much we love peace."

"The reason why we are widely recognized and understood is not by violence, not by fighting, but because our means of pursuing happiness are unique and not adopted by any of the rest of the teams in the space."

"It's not violence, it's not bloodshed, it's not vile exchanges under the table, it's not dirty agreements. What we rely on is pure truth! Eternal love! Peaceful protest! ”

"So far, in space, in various scenes, how many savage struggles have there been? How much dirty bleeding? How many brutal killings have been done against each other? People use all kinds of weapons and find all kinds of tricks for the slightest profit, and they keep killing each other. What a sad thing this is?! ”

As he spoke, Nihoru lowered his head. The long pale hair and beard trembled, showing how sad its owner was now.

"Isn't it enough with so much blood? Don't you feel that too many people are tired of bloodshed, and they hate it? As he spoke, his eyes filled with tears, he looked at Humphrey, Camelot, Dmitry and others with a look of sadness and condemnation. This horrific killing of each other! This cruel ambush for no apparent reason! This is the most despicable attack on the innocent! Wretched! They didn't do anything! ”

“.....”

They were in a vast auditorium. It was usually a place where kings and nobles enjoyed dramas, but it was rented out by the "King's Hunting Ground Council", which was established through consultation between seven teams who had been involved in the scene many times before.

It was a consultative organization, and the specific participants changed frequently, but the organization itself miraculously survived. In the scene, they also often argue, but once the council reaches a conclusion, they all obey; And when confronted with other small teams that enter the scene, they tend to unite after the council has reached a result, and work together to eliminate those who disobey their verdict.

Today, they quickly accepted the accusation of the Three Elephants team against the DTPH team--- because DTPH had a large number of people who remained in the castle and were not eligible to apply for a postponement.

Now, at least two or three representatives from each team came, and more than twenty courtrooms sat on the high ground, watching the show with different expressions. Both sides were on stage, with seven or eight of Nihoru's men sitting on either side of him, and the leader of the Three Elephants team himself standing in the center and giving an impassioned speech. As the object of criticism, the head of the regiment and the deputy head of the regiment did not come, but only a few small people of the 'DTPH' team came, sitting on a few broken stools opposite the accuser.

"The situation is not good." Carwright said in Humphra's ear. "I look at the way they look at us, like a hunter looking at his prey. There is no news from the head of the regiment so far. Boreh is there...."

"I know." Humphrey didn't look at Nihoru, who was still talking in front of him, as if he hadn't listened to what the man was saying. Occasionally, he looked behind him, where a particular team was, with a somewhat gloomy and nervous expression. "Shut up."

"The head of the regiment has said many times that people are the most valuable resource, and if possible, I want to win more people to work together. If the regimental commander really killed them, there must be a reason. It could have been an accident, or someone pretended to be them and attacked us first...."Carwright's face was anxious. "As long as it is explained, they should"

"I'm telling you to shut up! Idiot! Humphrey finally seemed to be unable to hold back and yelled.

Coincidentally, at this time, Ni Haolu was saying: "The DTPH team should give the victim's family due compensation...", and the people around him were also crying, a miserable appearance of the victim's family. However, hearing this roar, he had to stop his speech and crying in the middle of the process.

All the people in the audience looked at Humphla. There is no need to elaborate on the different eyes.

A second after realizing what he had done, a little panic flashed in Humphra's eyes. But after a moment, he immediately raised his head and puffed out his chest, and the words he spoke were still as sonorous and graceful as before.

"Ladies and gentlemen, please forgive me for the rudeness of the words I have just used. Although I was only a humble secretary at DPTH, I was employed by Head Wang Luo and Deputy Head Rank, and with the little experience I had accumulated over a long period of training, I would occasionally assist them in their work under their guidance, providing them with administrative jobs that were not selective and irrelevant to the overall situation. But there is no doubt that I, who am standing here as a representative at this moment, like all of you here, would like to believe what Mr. Nichoru has said about love, truth, and justice. ”

"However, what Mr. Nichoru has just accused is about the attack and killing of 17 of your members by our regimental commander. Where is the evidence?

Nihoru seemed to want to speak, but Humphrey didn't give him a chance.

There is no doubt that the murder of his companion filled Mr. Nihoru's chest with grief. Perhaps he was overly grieved and turned his anger on us. We can understand this, but please believe Mr. Nihoru! We have the same love in our hearts as you do! Justice! Peace! Of course, there were protests. ”

Many people in the high places were overjoyed and laughed. Nihoru seemed to tremble with rage, and a mustachioed boy next to him stood up. "Mr. Humphrey, we only had 14 dead, not 17."

"Have you confirmed?" Humphrey asked nervously.

"Confirmed—" The boy looked around at his gaze and began to tremble, but he still insisted on his answer. Confirmed.."

"I understand." Humphrey touched his head with a sad expression, as if he wanted to take off his hat. When I found out that I didn't wear it, I bowed and bowed halfway. "As I see, Mr. Nihaoru and you are overly grieved and have mistaken the number of wounded."

There were people around Nihaoru who frowned tightly, and some people who were at a loss for what to do. In the rest of the team, there was another burst of laughter.

This laughter can have many meanings. But a boy with a mustache thinks all the laughter is laughing at himself--- people often have this illusion when they are young.

So his swarthy face almost turned red. As far as I could see, I was already out of anger.

"I can't be mistaken!" The boy roared. "Wait! I'll show you in a moment! ”

He looked like he was rummaging through his private space. After a while, it seemed to have found something, and then it shouted.

"Found it!"