Chapter 533

The pen of the verdict

No verdict?

All the alchemists present were stunned by their mistakes. They even doubted whether there was something wrong with their hearing.

As the most famous artifact of Stephenson, the verdict pen has adjudicated many outstanding cases.

Before babela's disappearance, the ruling pen was once the most popular artifact in Halsey palace. Many people had the latest progress in research, but it was not convenient for them to draw a conclusion, so they came to seek the help of the ruling pen.

It is said that at one time, Stephenson's academic committee also considered inviting the ruling pen to join the editorial team.

Unfortunately, he was rejected by the playful verdict.

This guy represents the law of the God of truth.

Under the condition that the God of truth has been hidden for many years, the pen of judgment is almost synonymous with truth and justice.

In the minds of Stephenson's witches, the pen of judgment is omnipotent.

"If you are in trouble, you will find a verdict.".

This is not for fun. As long as we can bear the consequences of the verdict, the pen of the verdict is indeed the most convenient means of handling disputes.

It's a pity that it's all part of the babela era.

In ansuli's time, the verdict was to be quiet again.

The crowd looked at Barbosa with some surprise.

The young legendary wizard has surprised them too much.

At this point, they suddenly remember the "real Barbosa", which is very wonderful, as if the previous memory has been covered.

Indistinct, indistinct.

At first, they were quite disgusted with Barbossa, believing that he was fooling the alchemists by virtue of his status as a legendary wizard; but when he pulled vignier out of history, people's views changed.

They all felt that Barbosa was doing this in order to fulfill his friend's last wish.

In fact, the idea is only half right.

The fulfillment of vignieu's will is only part of the purpose of Barbosa's many moves.

His real wish will be fulfilled today.

In the middle of the evening hall.

The legendary wizard, who always looked so young and shy, finally got up his courage.

He looked up and looked into ansuli's eyes. The freckles on her forehead were quite obvious:

"I really have something more important to ask for the verdict."

Ansuli did not open her mouth, but the smile on the corner of her mouth was more ironic.

"Yes!"

Without waiting for ansuli to answer, the always proud pen of the ruling actually took the initiative to answer.

"I failed in my ruling today, so this time, I will rule for you for free."

"I will bear all the consequences of the ruling myself!"

The verdict looks a little shaky.

"The child just lost face and wanted to prove himself?"

Looking at the verdict, Xu Nan suddenly felt a little funny.

This is clearly a child who has not grown up!

The rest showed similar expressions.

However, we all have a tacit understanding of this point.

The ruling pen wants to prove that it is also a good thing, at least Barbosa does not need to bear the consequences of the ruling.

"Really?"

Barbosa was a little surprised, his expression hesitated:

"I'll take it myself."

The ruling pen jumped up impatiently, and his red feather was particularly refreshing.

Its tone also became discontented:

"I have said that I will undertake it myself, don't be so fussy!"

"Come on, what is your ruling?"

"No matter how difficult it is, I will never regret it. Who am I? The pen of judgment

"The pen of judgment will not fail twice on the same day!"

It raised the head of the pen with pride.

It seems to show herself in front of ansuli.

But ansuli was not at all moved.

She just looked at Barbosa with a smile.

"All right."

Barbosa showed a trace of embarrassment: "then please."

The ruling pen looked scornful:

"OK, OK, stop the ink."

Barbossa nodded, looked at ansuli again, and suddenly said in a loud voice:

"what I ask for is -"

"has Ms. Barbera, my teacher, the great prophet of Stephenson, been murdered by the current chief of Stephenson, Ms. ansuli?"

His voice was clear and loud.

Every word echoed in the hall at dusk, the aftersound was Miaomiao.

Poof!!!

The verdict began to spit blood.

Barbosa took a look at him and repeated the verdict he had asked for."No..."

After spitting blood, the verdict pen showed an angry expression, and it looked very angry:

"what are you yelling at, what are you doing loudly?"

"Can't I hear you?"

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