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Chapter 357 Conflict?

The abnormal phenomenon plunged everyone into a strange atmosphere. Only the magician who had been causing trouble since the moment he appeared on the scene kept asking loudly: "Who spoke just now?"

Let me finish and make it clear."

He was completely unaware that those 'companions' hidden in the crowd had disappeared.

Maybe Midland is not like Earth, where judges need sufficient scientific evidence to decide a crime and sentence; but in Midland, to determine a person's crime and sentence, they also need the most basic human and material evidence, although they don't care much about whether the evidence is sufficient.

Physical evidence may be a dead body, or blood stains or clothing left by an injured person. These things can be traced back to their source using prophecy magic and see what the mages want to see. Witnesses are of course the parties or witnesses.

Witnessed testimony.

And this magician who jumped out, shirtless, and wanted to put a hat on someone's head, could not get any evidence to accuse someone of anything. Even if he grabbed the onlookers by their collars and questioned them.

Something happened, but now the strange situation makes people reluctant to say it, and they dare not say it.

After hitting a wall several times, even he felt that something was wrong. The atmosphere here was different from any place he had ever seen. If the other party uses violent means, unless it is extremely cruel, there will always be people who think they are not afraid of authority.

Come forward, be invisibly intimidated by those violent methods, and become a supporter of the other side in order to resist.

But weird methods don't need to be accompanied by too much blood. The fear of the unknown will stop most people from moving forward. People are not afraid of death, but they are afraid of dying inexplicably and worthless.

Seeing that it was no longer possible to mobilize the crowd, conclude the matter, or even kill the target on the spot, the man decided to use a backup plan. He said:

"In any case, we heard criminal rumors related to you. So you should come with us to the inspector's headquarters and do the necessary investigations and inquiries." After saying that, he turned to his accomplice, who was also not a supervisor.

The official magician said: "Come on, take the person back."

How could anyone who has read a lot of various film and television works, novels and short stories not understand this routine? Once you enter the public gate, it is as deep as the sea. After you stupidly go in, you will not be rounded and flattened at will. When the time comes,

In the name of accident, tell the outside world: It's a pity that people died inside. Even the time of trial can be saved. This is the best means of killing with public power.

So someone still has to struggle. "Hey, you don't have the qualifications of a prosecutor, right? Can you arrest people directly?"

"We are volunteers who are voluntarily assisting Inspector Sa'er. As long as you know that you have committed an unforgivable crime, just cooperate with our investigation." As the man spoke, a supervisor wearing a yellow shawl stood behind him.

The official raised his head.

Seeing the two generals, one on the left and the other on the right, approaching menacingly, Lin just wanted to complain, and his words made it clear that he was unforgivable. If he followed them back, he would be rewarded? Lin also stopped.

Face, said in a deep voice: "If you do things you shouldn't do and say things you shouldn't say, do you have enough awareness?"

"Awakening?" The man walking from the left sneered and said, "We should ask you this question. Are you aware of disobeying an inspector's wishes?"

But none of you are inspectors. Someone who was complaining like this in his heart was more concerned about another thing now, that is, the lich was too quiet. He turned around curiously and saw that Fen was holding back.

With a smiling expression, he stared straight at himself, with no intention of interfering.

For the two people who were going to capture the target person, this was the first time they had seen the other party's attitude. In the past, under the leadership of Inspector Sahel, every target who was captured was not trembling.

No one dared to resist despite being beaten or scolded. But this time, the other party was quite absent-minded and did not even look at him, but stared at the beauty beside him.

Do you really think that person is the legendary Demon King? What a joke! You are so close to your target that you can capture him by just stretching out your hand. As long as he returns to the Inspector's dungeon, he will be treated like a great magician.

There is no escape from death.

Then his vision went dark, and the last thing he saw was an indescribable huge fire wall, with the dark starry sky on the other side, and his body flew towards the fire wall involuntarily. By this point, he had lost all consciousness.

Although it has not yet been swallowed up by the wall of fire - if someone were there and looked over from a distance, he would clearly point out that it was a star -, his body had already been ignited by the high temperature of radiant heat.

It burned until there was no residue left. The whole process was so fast that there was no chance to feel pain.

The other person was equally lucky. Before he realized what kind of situation he had fallen into, he had already gone crazy. So even if he fell into a huge dinner plate and was eye to eye with the alien creature with seventeen eyes,

, he just smiled instead of shouting in fear. On the side of the field of vision, an equally huge head with three faces squeezed in, and he let out a roar like a bell.

‘Why is there a human on your plate? But not on mine. Mom is partial!’

'It has nothing to do with mom. This guy got into my plate on his own.'

'I want to eat too!'

'No! Whatever ends up on my plate is mine!'

It was too late, but soon, two equally huge forks, one up and one down, pierced the chest and abdomen. With just one force, the person was torn apart. The two alien monsters were grunting and screaming.

Sweetly eating the unexpected delicacy. After eating, the one with seventeen eyes was still not satisfied, holding his four hands in pairs, prayed sincerely, and said:

'Thank God for giving me abundant food. I hope you will come to my plate next time and I will chew it carefully with gratitude.'

In the square below the Pilsen Tower, everyone witnessed with their own eyes the two magicians who were trying to capture the man disappeared out of thin air. No matter how dull a person is, they can guess what just happened and where the strange atmosphere came from.

Come.

And the man who keeps looking for trouble, keeps shouting, and keeps instructing others to do things, is shouting hysterically: "Where are the people? Why are they missing? Are you right to kill them?"

"Me?" Lin pretended to be innocent and said in a voice full of grievance: "I didn't kill anyone. I don't know where the people who left have gone. They have feet on them, so they can go wherever they want. I

I can't care. Maybe they have something to do at home and they went back first. They didn't tell you. It's their business. I'm not his father and mother, so I can't control it so leniently."

"No matter what you do, send them back! If you refuse, you will regret it until you die."

"What happened to them has nothing to do with me. How can I send them back?" Lin continued to be stubborn. In fact, even if he relented, he still didn't know how to save the people who were thrown away by the extra-dimensional exile technique.

This is also the price of fast and easy casting.

"Damn it!" The angry magician was about to come forward and arrest the person himself.

Lin innocently said: "Are you coming over too?"

A simple question, but the frustrated man suddenly froze, unable to move forward or retreat. There was an exaggerated expression of dumbfoundedness on his face. Everyone knew that this guy was in a bad situation. If he moved forward, he could have some hope.

Different results?

At least none of the people watching, whether they were magicians or warriors, knew how to deal with the weird magic that made people disappear. Should we even ask, is it magic? Most of the people who couldn't figure it out accounted for the situation.

If they retreat, it means that the prestige established by these villains who have been attached to the inspectors for a long time will be the first step towards collapse. Because some people are not afraid of their fragile authority, and they don't seem to have any means of revenge.

"It seems that--" the inspector, the great magician Sa'er, who had been standing silently at the back, spoke for the first time, "-- we made a mistake. These are all misunderstandings. Let's go."

Being able to rise to the position of inspector in Pilsen, a well-known school city in the Lost World, Saer knows how to assess the situation better than most people, because his companions who can't do it are either inactive or dead. Only those with strength have the ability.

Play obscenely. Of course the emphasis is on 'playing', not 'obscene'.

People without strength need a head start, they need to bluff, and they can't retreat even a step, otherwise everything they have built with great effort will collapse in an instant. But what does that have to do with himself? Saer thought to himself.

So he turned around and left without any doubts.

Seeing his patron leaving, the originally aggressive magician could no longer stand. He looked back and forth a few times, and finally had no choice. He was filled with anger and regret, and followed the great magician Saer with mixed emotions.

.Although he was angry, he was not to the point of yelling at this person. He lowered his voice and growled like a vicious dog: "Why are you leaving like this? This involves a lot of money."

"Until I figure out what happened and what he did, I will not choose to come forward. If you are not satisfied, you can come forward yourself."

In Pilsen, the followers of the Overseer are usually not as loyal as other magicians, and are usually a combination of interests. The Overseer provides power and force, and the followers provide money and convenience, each getting what they need.

Therefore, it is very common for two parties to have different opinions and goals.

It's just that most of the time, such conflicts will not be put on the table, and cooperation can continue, but the premise is that it does not cross a certain limit. And it is obvious that the matter at hand has exceeded Sahel's willingness to do it.

The limit. Going forward, it is desperate. It is also obvious that the bounty, especially the bounty that needs to be shared with others, is not enough to buy his life.

Saer looked back and thought about it, everything he knew about the magician happened nearly two years ago. Maybe he should have a better understanding of what happened to him during this time.

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