It was child's play that the expected public trial ended so hastily. What's more, many people felt that the court didn't even say why Angelo wanted to make the sacrificial call.

Looking at the unmotivated Legal Supervision Commission and a defense lawyer who has been playing lyrical card performances, anyone with a discerning eye can see that Ye Falan is planning to downplay this matter at all.

How can such a judgment be convincing?

There was already an undercurrent in the field, and many people were debating how to deal with it next if the result did not meet their expectations.

As she waited for the outcome of the trial for half an hour, Naxi looked extremely nervous, after all, this was a trial against herself.

Although Greene has repeatedly assured himself that he has absolute certainty of his innocence. But seeing the black oppressive crowd and all kinds of fierce eyes scanning his body all the time, this made Naxi always feel that even if he was acquitted, he would be torn apart alive by these people.

In just half an hour, it was as long as a century, and under the torment of everyone's gaze, Naxi finally ushered in the final judgment.

The presiding judge with a wig walked out from behind with a reluctant face, and he put the verdict drawn up behind him on the table, and then announced the final verdict with a blank face:

"This court has now made its final verdict on the case of the Yefaran Magic Inspectorate alleging that the defendant Naxi was involved in the advent of the Abyss Lord. The prosecution was unable to provide sufficient evidence to prove that defendant Naxi was an accomplice to Angelo, and according to the defense lawyer, defendant Naxi was not capable of planning the bloody sacrifice call. Therefore, this court declares that the accusations of the Magic Inspectorate against the defendant Naxi are not established, and according to the relevant laws of the Yefaran Magic Trial, Naxi will be released in court after the trial. ”

Many of the families of the deceased, who have been suppressing their grief, cannot accept this kind of child's play trial.

"Angelo, you don't let a public trial, Makrov, you don't let a public trial, the damned Alec brothers will start the trial before they are brought to justice. Finally, I waited for an opportunity to watch the murderer lay down the law, but you think this redneck is cannon fodder. What are you guys? Are you teasing us heartbreakers?"

An emotional family member of the victim stood up on the spot and loudly reprimanded the injustice of the trial: "We should not have believed that you would administer justice in the first place. Everything that is happening now indicates that you Yepharan higher-ups intend to favor Angelo, the demon. ”

Affected by this, more people stood up, and the scene in the Accord Grand Theater became quite chaotic for a while.

At this time, regardless of whether it was a bright post or a secret whistle, all the people who maintained order rushed forward, and the two groups of people scuffled. Seeing this chaotic scene, most of the rest of the people stood up and planned to leave, unwilling to be affected by the fighting.

Looking at the chaotic scene of the Grand Theater, Elmond couldn't help but frown. Although it was arranged by his superiors not to work on the accusations, he did not need to be held responsible for this failure. However, he still felt that the arrangement from above was very inappropriate. This calls into question the Magic Inspectorate, which represents Yefaran's impartiality, and even Yefaran's highest body, the Mage Council.

Just as Elmond watched the chaos with concern, his opponent Grien walked in.

"Humans, they always shout for the truth, but when the truth is revealed before their eyes, they don't want to believe it. In fact, they are not resentful of the court's unfairness at all, but that the result they want has not appeared. ”

I don't know if Greon is ridiculing or sighing, Almond, who was already in a little unhappy mood, sneered: "I didn't expect that Grien, who eats, drinks and has fun in normal times, would read people's surnames so thoroughly, I thought you had always come to Yefaran to travel?"

Faced with Elmond's sneering, Greon ignored it, "I'm curious, why didn't the Law Supervisory Commission focus on the whole story of how Naxi and Angelo summoned the Abyss Lord at the trial, and instead put the accusation on the trumped-up charge that he was a conspirator?"

"Grien, not everything you can know if you want to, and I don't think we have to report to you in the Legal-Regulation Commission for everything. Elmond kept a gloomy face all day, "Speaking of which, I'm also curious as to why the Green Vine House would suddenly defend an ordinary war mage for free, and what purpose are you wading into this troubled water." ”

"Of course it's for justice!" Grimn smiled, "or do you think we have other purposes?"

"Hmph, who believes this kind of. Elmond shrugged off such a high-sounding excuse and turned away, not intending to entangle with Grien.

"Ah, it seems that Ye Flan is planning to deal with this matter coldly. I always feel like I'm covering up something, is it because Angelo's identity is too special, or is there something else that caused the Mage Council to do this?" Grien wasn't going to dwell on, "Go back and talk to Claes and see what he thinks." I'm not interested in thinking about such a headache. ”

The chaotic scene in the Accord Grand Theater lasted for a while and finally dispersed under the drive of the law enforcers, and the Grand Theater returned to its former calm. The crowd that came out of the theater discussed the chaos with great interest, as if their participation was not a serious magical trial, but a farce.

When the audience had dispersed, Naxi dared to walk out of the Grand Song Theater accompanied by the members of the Legal Supervision Commission. If he left like this in front of those angry family members, Naxi would be beaten up by the angry people.

Thankfully, it's all gone.

Standing on the steps of the Grand Theater, Naxi shook hands with the magicians of the Law Supervision Commission who had taken care of him for some time. Although Naxi was deeply devastated by them during these days, he was already relieved to be acquitted, and he no longer cared about the hardships of those trials.

Bathed in the sun again, Naxi, without the shackles of chains on his hands, felt that the air outside was so beautiful for the first time. Compared to the last time he was locked up for half a day by the guards of the Forbidden Demon Prison, this time he finally felt what it was like to be truly imprisoned.

However, Naxi found it somewhat strange that his defence lawyer had not seen him since the President had read out the results of the trial. It stands to reason that it was not the Prosecution Supervisory Board that took him out of the theater, but Green.

Although Naxi felt a little puzzled about this matter, he could no longer care about these things when he was free.

Just as Naxi walked down the stairs and was about to leave the Grand Song Theater, the magic book hanging from his waist suddenly emitted a strange light that made him sideways. This flickering light was brighter than the dazzling sunlight, which made Naxi feel very puzzled.

Naxi took a few more steps, but he couldn't resist his curiosity, but he still picked up the mysterious book he had obtained from the realm of a thousand wishes and spread it out in his left hand. But no matter how much he flipped through it, the blank pages were still blank. The light just kept flickering, and finally it slowly dimmed and changed back to its normal state.

Just as Naxi was asking, a familiar voice rang out.

"If we can see our fate clearly through the so-called palm prints, then what do we want to do in the future?"

Naxi looked up and found that not far away was Grien, who had just disappeared, and there was a fat man standing next to him. Judging by the somewhat comical way the fat man dressed, he was a magician.

"...... are you?" Naxi felt that the magician in front of him was somewhat familiar, but for a moment he couldn't remember who he really was.

"My name is Bazok, and if you remember the fat man who was laughed at all the time, I have an impression. ”

After Bazok's reminder, Naxi finally remembered the magician who proposed the method of unlocking the magic circle set up by the Abyss Lord.

"It turns out that you were the magician who came up with the solution to the Yefran crisis that night. Naxi casually put down the magic book that no one else could see, walked up to Bazok and said, "I really owe it to you that night, otherwise I wouldn't know how to deal with the crisis created by the teacher." ”

Naxi also understood that although he did not directly plan the sacrificial call, he still felt that he had a certain responsibility.

"Thank you, Mr. Gree. If it weren't for you, I might have been banished to another world, never to return. "If Naxi is indeed sentenced to exile to the Atlas, it will be no different from death.

"Thank me, you don't have to, you should thank the fat man, if he didn't want me to save you, I wouldn't have bothered to be a defense lawyer. Greon said with a smile.

Bazok smiled innocently, wanting to say something, but after a moment of hesitation, he said nothing.

Looking at Bazok's hesitant appearance, Greon was a little annoyed: "If you have anything to say, just say it, don't give me a wink." The people I annoy the most are those who dare to think and do it. ”

"Alright," Bazok finally said what he meant at Grien's urging, "Well, Grien and I are both members of the Ivy League, and we're going to invite a war mage to join our team, preferably a young war mage. I think you fit our requirements, I don't know if you're interested. ”

"Well. Naxi hesitated for a moment and said, "I'm still a member of Valhalla, so I'm afraid it's not appropriate to join other clubs casually." ”

"You've never been from Valhalla. "Valhalla is still reeling in the resentment of Angelo these days, and you just saw how terrible the relatives and friends of those who died were. If no one stopped you, I'm afraid it would have torn you apart a long time ago. Not to mention, Angelo has not applied for a residence permit with you for the past year. It is not possible to study in a leaf flange without proof of residence. So now you are not suitable to stay at Valhalla, no matter what way you want to go. ”

After being reminded by Grien, Naxi suddenly realized that his situation was really as he said. A year later, Naxi was still a wretched man without any residency qualifications, let alone a student at Valhalla.

"No, it doesn't matter, if Mr. Naxi can join our Ivy League, I will provide the standard of ordinary magic academy teachers and solve all the difficulties we can solve. Some of the stammering Bazok made lucrative offers at the right time, and he was eager for Naxi to join the Ivy League.

"Can you let me think about it for a few days. Naxi, who was a little scared, felt that the conditions offered by the other party were a little scary, "I've been locked up for so long, I want to go back and deal with some things." ”

"Okay, if you think about it, you can come to the Qingteng Club on Rose Street in the East District to find me. If I'm not there, find something else. Seeing that Naxi did not refuse, Bazok replied happily.

After chatting for a while, Naxi said goodbye to the two and left the Grand Song Theater, preparing to rush back to Valhalla.

Looking at Naxi's departing figure, Bazok still had a trace of worry: "I said Grien, will Mr. Naxi refuse our invitation." ”

"How can you refuse? That's a great thing. Bazok lifted the short sword on his waist and said, "A lonely man like him, it's not bad if he doesn't come to the Qingteng Club to beg for food, can he still be allowed to pick and choose?"

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