Chapter 51 Have a guilty conscience?!(1/2)
In court.
The undead mage became more and more excited: "It's been nineteen years! Since I came to the Bone Burying Village, I have done a few tiny research, and you have been pestering me all day long!"
"Do you think I'm not going to sue you for my good temper?"
"You unruly people!"
The justice glanced at him, and the Necromancer was a little quiet.
In the audience seat, the crowd was excited, and a weak voice came out with difficulty: "That is my thigh bone..."
Unfortunately, he was soon overwhelmed by the sound of criticizing the evil deeds of the undead mage.
Xu Nan felt a big head.
What's this? He saw that in the second stage of confrontation, choosing the defense is a dead end, right?
Where is the defendant who went to court with evidence of crime?
This is simply cheating myself.
Moreover, the necromancer did not have the attitude of a criminal suspect at all. Instead, he was content and arrogant, and even started to curse the villagers in the auditor's seat in the defendant's dock.
For a moment, the court was quarreling like a vegetable market. Xu Nan looked at the necromancer who was yelling at the undead mage with his waist on his back and suddenly saw a familiar emblem on his wrist.
But the insignia was a bit inconspicuous and easily covered by sleeves. If it weren't for him swearing with his waist, Xu Nan wouldn't be able to see clearly.
“Huh?”
Xu Nan was still thinking about it, and the silence technique that the Supreme Court had just removed was opened again.
"Silent!" The justice knocked on the small wooden hammer.
Jason, a sorcerer who is the prosecution lawyer, began his own speech.
He sneered at the arrogant necromancer: "It seems that you have confessed to your crime."
"Then I don't need to say anything more. You are a necromancer and are keen on research on corpses, which is indeed true."
"But the problem is that the cemetery in the Bone-burying village is the birthplace of the dead; most of the corpses buried there will be transformed into the dead in the future, that is, the villagers in the Bone-burying village."
"If I remember correctly, the Bone Burying Village, as a gathering place for the undead, follows the Hamm Code jointly formulated by the nineteen monarchs of the Dead World."
"The code clearly stipulates that acts that prevent or affect the normal birth of the undead are crimes!"
"Your Excellency stole the bones from the cemetery, which seriously affected the peace of the cemetery and affected the normal birth of the undead. It is already a criminal act; let alone you are suspected of stealing the thigh bones of ordinary villagers..."
"Mr. Judge, I think the situation is already very obvious. Please immediately convict this necromancer who does not know how to be awe according to the code!"
Xu Nan frowned. This guy is really prepared. If the second stage fails, basically the treasure of the burial village has nothing to do with him, right?
As the Great Lich, the justice of the Great Lich had no expression (nonsense, where did the expression of the Lich come from): "Does the defense lawyer want to defend?"
Xu Nan pondered for a moment: "Judge, I request an adjournment!"
The justice asked: "Reason?"
"The prosecution lawyer's common language is too vocal, and I don't understand what he is talking about!"
"I hope to use the adjournment to learn a good language so that I can understand what he is talking nonsense."
Xu Nan smiled and tried.
Before Jason could interrupt, the Justice knocked it down with a hammer: "Okay."
"Add for three hours."
Bang!
With a sound of fingers, the court turned back to the stage again. Seeing this, the atmosphere became warmer again.
The villagers seemed to have forgotten what had just happened and started cheering for the wonderful performance on stage again.
Jason ran over angrily and stared at Xu Nan: "You actually said that my common language has a strong dialect? I want to accuse you of suspected regional discrimination! Also, my common language is a standard level 10, so it is impossible for me to have any dialect..."
Xu Nan didn't bother to pay attention to him and pulled Tang into the crowd silently.
He needs time to investigate some things.
Three hours later.
Reopen the court.
It was Xu Nan's turn to defend, and Xu Nan stood there with a smile and talked: "Actually, the matter is not as serious as the prosecution lawyer said!"
"The burying bones in the desert really abide by the Hammu Code, and the cemetery is also the birthplace of the dead. My client has indeed taken a few bones..."
Jason's pale and kidney-deficient face was full of pride.
"... But as far as I know, these bones and corpses were found. They ran out of the cemetery themselves and begged my client to use them for research. Both parties are willing to do so and cannot be considered stealing."
Xu Nan opened his mouth and said nonsense, which was even more nonsense than the undead mage.
When the undead mage heard this, he actually gave Xu Nan a thumbs up with a smile. It was probably because he met a fellow man.
"Nonsense! Those corpses have not yet turned into dead bodies, how could they run out!"
Jason glared.
The justice glanced at him: "Both sides debate freely."
"That's because your level is not enough. My client has the ability to communicate with the corpse and can sense their joys, sorrows, and happiness in every bone. He heard their call. They felt that it was too dull to be buried in the cemetery. He strongly asked my client to help them escape from the sea of suffering, so the previous misunderstanding happened."
Xu Nan was extremely calm.
In the auditorium, there was an uproar and some villagers began to curse Xu Nan.
Xu Nan looked at the system prompt and said that the favorability of the villagers in the deserted village in the bones was declining, and he felt neither sad nor happy.
Jason sneered: "Absurd! There are still joys, angers, sorrows, and happiness in the bones?"
Xu Nan raised his eyebrows: "Do you look down on bones?"
Jason realized something: "I'm not, I don't..."
"Can't bones have their own joys, angers, sorrows, and happiness? Everyone here, who is not made of bones? Sister white-clothed resentful souls over there please shrank into the wall. I don't want to see you now."
Xu Nan continued to speak wildly: "Can you prove that my client does not have the ability to communicate with the bones in a spiritual sense? No? Sorry, I think my client is innocent. I think everyone in the jury and the judge think so too."
"This case has been unsolved for nineteen years. Why? Isn't it because you troublemakers don't know how to be polite to adults? You have been entangled for nineteen years. Can you improve your ideological awareness?"
"I'm talking about you plaintiffs! Is the cemetery opened by your family? When I saw my client walking out of the cemetery and holding a few bodies, he sued him in court without any discretion, causing the innocent people to suffer a total of nineteen years of unjust injustice."
"Do you feel guilty when you touch your conscience?"
The plaintiffs and villagers subconsciously touched their chests.
"Sorry, I forgot that you are already dead, and it is normal to have no conscience."
Xu Nan said calmly: "But the most basic thing is right or wrong, right or wrong, right? My client has not committed any crime at all. If you still have a little conscience, it would be a merit to withdraw the lawsuit now."
Jason sneered.
He calmed down now and found that Xu Nan was just making trouble. This was the rhythm of giving up treatment!
How could such a defence be recognized by the jury?
He glanced at the members of the jury. Although they were all undead, they could also feel their emotional fluctuations.
They were very angry.
Xu Nan's words are simply provoking the court!
Jason suddenly felt relaxed. He thought for a moment, trying to refute Xu Nan's fallacies one by one.
But at this moment.
The plaintiffs muttered to each other, and actually raised their hands weakly and said, "Judge, we have decided to withdraw the lawsuit."
Bang!
The little hammer landed, and the judge said decisively: "Then withdraw the prosecution, the defendant is acquitted..."
Jason stared at the villagers incredibly, but found that the soul fire in their eyes was flashing.
"What did you do to them?" He seemed to figure something out: "Did you use [bluff] or [negotiation]?"
"Why do you withdraw the lawsuit?" He questioned the plaintiffs.
A few bones gathered together, thought for a long time, and thought about it for a bad reason: "...we have a conscience."
Damn, do you have a conscience?
Jason was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood. Although he didn't know what was going on, he had to fight for it.
He saw the limping old skeleton on the auditorium.
He rushed up in a hurry, helped the skeleton to walk towards the court, pointed at the necromancer and said:
"Is this person who took your thigh bones?"
The skeleton said tremblingly: "Yes."
Jason seemed to have grabbed the last straw and said viciously: "This man is extremely guilty..."
To be continued...