Academic Gathering with Lich Colleagues

Chapter 719 Justice is not cheap

The dean's gavel fell heavily, and the result of the trial also fell heavily following what the trio said.The law sat paralyzed in his seat, once again facing the frustration of the Literary Society, which made the law-seeking lich dazed, and the crime he was sure of defeated himself in court by using the laws and regulations he compiled.It was a kind of despair that was enough to defeat the obsession of the Lich. At this moment, Law felt that he was cold, and the iron gloves on his hands and the iron mask on his face were too heavy.I am a complete loser, both in terms of strength and knowledge have been defeated by the Literature Society, just as Darkness said.The law reflected on itself, and he was just a clown showing off his power with the support given by Mr. Dean.

The legal system has not brought changes to Anderi, it cannot shake Anderi's old hierarchy, Anderi and even the world is still the reality that the power of the jungle predominates.Such thoughts appeared in Law's mind for a moment, and Mr. Law quickly regained his senses.It is stupid to deny one's own obsession, it is tantamount to asking for a dead end, and one's own efforts are not without results.Law has the calm mind of a law enforcement officer. He quickly broke free from the quagmire of self-loathing, admitted his failure with a sigh, and took a deep look at the dancing literary society.

If you catch them in the future, the punishment will be doubled.Law grows further amid setbacks, perhaps, he is just unwilling to be weaker than these bitches.

"Wait!" The Literary Club, who had just tasted the sweetness of victory, was not complacent, they chose to bully others.

The reporter took the lead in twisting his body and walked to the side of the law, poking at the breastbone of the law under the strange gaze of the mirror.

"My dear Mr. Law, the great Andry enforcer, have you forgotten something?"

"what?"

"Compensation." Mr. Delusion appeared on the other side of the law, and the two grabbed the arm of the law, their eyes burst into light, "We want compensation, but we are innocent victims! Ruthless accusation, I suspect that you have insinuated our personal grievances to work, and thus made an unfair judgment!"

When the law came back to his senses, the positions of him and the literature club had changed.The law was taken to the dock by reporters and delusions, while Mr. Dark and the gentleman stood as plaintiffs as they should, and the gentleman laughed and pointed at the law.

"Justice Lord Judge! I want to sue Andrei's executors for their excessive law enforcement! They detained members of our literary club without basis, and regarded innocent victims who were still suffering from the plague of the Lich as murderers." False accusations! Our literature club is hard to tell. Although we have not suffered physical damage, we have suffered unimaginable mental blows! When I think of our literature club being regarded by Andre's colleagues as troublemakers who are afraid of chaos, I My conscience is crying! Can’t we apply for mental damages! Does Andre still have the king’s law! Does he still have the law!”

Those who hear it are sad, and those who hear it cry.

The three members of the Literature Club whimpered on their own, while Mr. Darkness lowered his head and pulled the bandage to cover his eyes.

Liches remain indifferent, they are liches, they have no feelings.

Law's mentality exploded again, his body trembled violently, and the defendant's table supporting him also creaked. Just when Lyle was worried that the law senior would crush the table with his bare hands, Law spoke.

"I accept the literary agency's accusation and am willing to pay for it."

All liches turn their eyes to the Law, and they gaze upon the leader of the Executor with reverence.

Why is he so stupid? Is this the stubbornness of the law enforcement? It's so terrifying.

Mr. Dean projected his worried eyes. Anyone with a discerning eye knew that this was the literary club playing a scoundrel. The prestige of the Three Musketeers is not in vain. They are monsters that make the Wandering City fearful, and they are the incarnations that Andre cannot provoke.Almost everyone has reached a consensus that they will lose if they reason with the Three Musketeers. The dean is not surprised by this result.He was just worried that the good boy of law should not explode in his mind.

"Law, you don't need to agree to them. These bastards are too bullying. I won't let people humiliate Andre's enforcers... even if they are also Andre." The dean chose to stand aside and stood Law side.

"No, Mr. Dean, the law must be implemented fairly. Please try the fair and reasonable demands of the Literature Society."

The iron mask regained its calm, and the law stood there like a strong pine tree that could not be blown down by the wind.

The Literature Club was applauding, and the dean felt a little sympathetic to the poor boy.

"It doesn't matter, law, the executor committee is the law enforcement agency I appointed, I will allocate funds to you, and the payment of compensation is more than enough."

The law raised its hand to stop the Dean's humanitarian aid.

"No, Mr. Dean, we don't need it. In fact, our executors have just confiscated a part of the illegal money. In view of the difficulties we are facing now, it is more than enough to use this amount of stolen money to make up for the mental loss of the literary club. I think about it." , one-tenth is probably enough."

stolen money?The liches were confused, then suddenly enlightened.

Where did the stolen money come from, from the literature club.To be precise, it was the savings from the literature club handed over by the warriors of light in the guise of the literature club in order to expand their victories.Those warriors of light with a mind full of justice abandoned the money accumulated by these literary clubs like shoes. With the help of many think tanks, they knocked on the welcome doors of Andre's clubs with ridiculously generous price differences. The gap between one's own force and the Andrei Society further widened, and the Necromancer Gundam that was driven away from the Necromancer Figure Club was obtained in this way.

It doesn’t hurt to use other people’s money. In this Lich Disaster, the Warriors of Light distributed all the accumulated wealth of the Literary Society, and when the Lich Disaster broke out, Andre’s enforcers recovered from the destroyed Lich. Most of it was taken back by the society.

The Literary Society was Andry's wealthiest society, and the Council of Executors got most of their money in this form.

"The money is ours! The assets of Andrei's society are sacrosanct!" The offense and defense were reversed, and now the trio of the Literature Club was in a hurry.

Mr. Law sneered and spoke eloquently.

"Andrei's regulations, members in a mentally abnormal state and the ontology will be regarded as independent conscious individuals, and will not inherit debt relationships or personal grievances. I collected the stolen money of the Warrior of Light. What does it have to do with your literary club?"

The Literary Club fell silent.

Wangan glanced at his companion, and ran to Law with a smile.

"Hello, Mr. Law, in fact, my literary club recently lost a piece of property, which should be stolen by petty gangsters! As Andre's law enforcement agency, you should have the responsibility to help our poor clubs recover the property!"

Law nodded thoughtfully.

"What you said makes sense! However, the Warrior of Light has not been arrested yet. Our executors are rushing to catch those shameless rats who stole your society's property. Please rest assured, when our executors take the light The warriors will bring you back to justice, and you will definitely return all your stolen property.”

Mr. Paranoia couldn't hold back anymore, his information processor was speeding up, weighing the pros and cons.

Delusions offered their hands.

"Mr. Law! In fact, I am the Warrior of Light. Hurry up and take me away! I admit that I stole 100 billion Oriou from Mr. Literary Club, please return it in full when the time comes!!!"

The gentleman and the reporter rushed forward, and they seized the delusion and crushed him.

"No no no, I am the Warrior of Light! I stole 200 billion from a gentleman! Catch me, catch me!"

"Me, me, me! 300 billion! They are all scumbags, I am the leader, I am!"

Mr. Law is in trouble.

"Ah, I can understand Mr. Literary Society's determination to support Andrei's enforcement of the law, but how could I make such an unfair judgment out of personal grievances, Mr. Gentleman, Mr. Reporter, Mr. Delusion, you are all innocent Victims are the poor people who were deceived by the Warrior of Light... Poor people. I made a mistake in my judgment before, I am ashamed, I swear, I will never make a second mistake, and I will never treat you as those hateful criminals again .”

The trio from the literary club were about to cry.

"Don't, Brother Law, Brother Law! I am a bad person, arrest me quickly! Give me money!"

"Is it okay to call me father! Give me tens of billions, and you will be the adoptive father of the child!!!"

Mr. Law tearfully rejected the righteous self-sacrifice of the three Literary Society members.

They were moved and cried, probably, that was happiness.

Justice is not cheap.

(End of this chapter)