Courtroom.
The Undead Magician grew more and more agitated. "Nineteen years! Ever since I came to Buried Bone Barren Village and did a few tiny little studies, you people have been hounding me!"
"Do you think I won't sue you just because I'm good-tempered?"
"You unruly peasants!"
The **Judge glanced at him, and the Undead Magician quieted down slightly.
From the gallery came a timid voice with difficulty: "That was my thighbone..."
Unfortunately, it was quickly drowned out by the crowd's furious denunciations of the Undead Magician's crimes.
Xu Nan had a headache.
What the hell was this? He could see it now. Choosing the defense in the second round was basically a dead end, wasn't it?
What kind of court had a defendant who came with the evidence of his crime?
This was clearly a trap.
And this Undead Magician did not look remotely like someone accused of a crime. Instead, he was smug and arrogant beyond measure, actually shouting insults at the villagers in the gallery from the defendant's stand.
For a while, the courtroom was as noisy as a marketplace. As Xu Nan watched the Undead Magician standing with his hands on his hips and yelling at everyone else, he suddenly spotted a somewhat familiar emblem on his wrist.
The emblem was rather inconspicuous and easily hidden beneath his sleeve. If he had not been standing there with his hands on his hips, Xu Nan would not have seen it clearly.
"Huh?"
Xu Nan was still pondering it when the **Judge activated the Silence spell again.
"Silence!" The **Judge rapped the gavel.
Jason, the sorcerer acting as the prosecution's attorney, began his statement.
He sneered at the utterly arrogant Undead Magician. "It seems Your Excellency has already admitted to your crimes."
"Then I need not say much