Looking at the number that refreshed on the screen.
3 collections...
Ling Ping'an smacked his lips.
Two new collections in one update?
Was it so hard to get a new book now?
He scratched his head and silently closed the webpage.
Then, he looked back at his manuscript. After feeling that there were no problems, he continued to write.
Now, he began to write about the war with the aliens.
According to his idea, he began to write on the document.
Ancient alien ruins...
Directly at the top of the pyramid!
Ancient Egypt, ancient Yin Shang, and ancient Khmer style pyramids stood silently under the Antarctic ice sheet.
Curious scientists mistakenly entered this ruin.
They thought that they had discovered history, but what they found was a nightmare.
Ancient aliens left behind a terrifying biochemical weapon on Earth. It was now in deep slumber.
The arrival of humans disturbed these prehistoric biochemical weapons and activated their combat programs.
Thus, disaster descended...
Ling Ping'an typed word by word.
The keyboard was clattering and clattering.
In the quiet bookstore, the kitten gently lay on the counter.
The sound of the owner typing on the keyboard was like a grand and gorgeous concert.
It was as if he was in that ancient era.
At that time, there was no time, and there was no space.
Even entropy did not exist.
Everything returned to silence.
There was only. At the center of the universe, at the origin of everything.
Gorgeous and crazy music was playing all the time.
That was the music before the Big Bang.
It was also the music before the concept of sound existed.
Therefore, almost no one could understand it.
Therefore, any existence, even if they only heard a note, could go crazy.
Because he/she could not accept and understand this kind of thing.
"Master's awakening rate has increased a lot again..." The kitten was a little melancholic.
… …
Situ He pushed open the door of his office.
When he walked in, someone was already waiting for him.
"General Situ!" The judge wearing a Xiezhi hat stood up.
A very young judge!
At most 30 years old!
He looked very young. In the profession of judges, 50 years old could be said to be 'in the prime of life'. Usually, judges would only consider retirement after 80 years old.
Moreover, judges were a very sacred profession in the Federal Empire.
This could be seen from the pinnacle of the judge profession, the title of the Empire's Great Protector.
Great Protector!
The gatekeeper of the Constitution, the defender and protector of the Empire's system.
He was praised by the media and the people as a living saint with all virtues and virtues.
And under the Grand Protector were the chief judges of the Federal Empire's circuit courts.
Every one of them was a potential future Great Protector.
The person in front of him was the youngest chief judge of the Federal Empire's Circuit Court.
Chief Judge of the Third Circuit Court, Qin Anmin.
Looking at him, even Situ He felt a headache coming on.
What he disliked the most were these judges.
Because it was impossible to reason with them.
In the eyes of the judges, there was only the law.
Apart from this, there was nothing else!
"Duke Ming, please sit …" Situ He forced a smile and said to Qin Anmin.
Ming Gong was the official title for the judges stipulated by the law.
That was the rule set by the Great Ancestor.
The so-called Ming Gong, the Ming Gong shines on the four directions, the Gong Gong is determined to reach the masses.
At the same time, it was also a form of respect.
Respect for the law implied that the law was the will of the people, and the judge was the one who interpreted or judged these rules.
They were the embodiment of justice entrusted to the people.
They were also the people who held the last bottom line of the country's benevolence, righteousness, and morality.
The late Grand Protector Zhang Yi once said a famous saying: Don't ask what justice can bring us, you should ask what we can do for justice?
Therefore, the judges were the people that most of the Empire's institutions hated the most, but they had to respect.
Qin Anmin looked at Situ He and sat down. He took out a document from his briefcase and handed it to Situ He. "General Situ, on behalf of the Empire's Third Circuit Court and the Special Affairs Tribunal, I officially inform you that we cannot accept the accusations of you and the Blackguard in the case of Ao Xian and Ma Baobao!"
"According to the law, the crime of organizing an evil organization must meet three conditions..."
"And Ao Xian and Ma Baobao can't even meet half of the conditions!"
Situ He listened and sat in his seat. He nodded. "We understand the court's opinion..."
Accusing both sides was also a kind of cat and mouse game.
For the past two hundred years, the Blackguard had been working hard to convict every foreign species/transcendent being they had prosecuted.
As for the court, it was working hard to analyze every accusation and then try to reject it as much as possible.
This was not because the judges were inclined to protect those foreign species/transcendent being.
It was because they knew that the Blackguard's high-pressure control had to have a vent.
At the same time, it was also a defense of the law.
In a sense, if the Blackguard was a pressure cooker, then the judge was a regulator.
The pressure could not be too great.
Every judge was well aware of this.
Otherwise, thousands of foreign species and transcendent being in the Federal Empire would learn from Chen Sheng and Wu Guang. That would definitely cause social unrest.
Their killing of civilians was even more terrifying and efficient than the army.
Situ He took the document handed over by the other party. After looking at it, he signed it and said, "Duke Ming, we will reorganize the prosecution as soon as possible!"
Qin Anmin nodded and then said seriously, "The Blackguard has been under a lot of pressure recently... especially in the Guangnan area. You have prosecuted too many people..."
"Many people have only committed small crimes..."
"Warning and education are enough..."
Situ He listened and smiled bitterly. He also wanted to.
But...
There was an ancient god squatting here.
What could he do?
He could only continue to increase the pressure and let those guys who were used to being undisciplined know that in Guangnan, they could not casually break the rules like other places.
Whoever broke the rules would be punished!
But he could not say anything about this matter.
This matter was currently top secret!
Other than those who knew, no one else could be told.
This was discipline!
"Please understand the court..." Situ He could only say, "The work is a little hard, but this is also for the public!"
Qin Anmin shook his head and said, "The Blackguard has the rules of the Blackguard, and the court has the insistence of the court!"
"Although we are the guardians of the law..."
"But we are also people who defend public order, good customs, benevolence, and morality..."
"Please understand us, Blackguard..."
"We will not accept most cases!"
"This is our attitude!"
This was also the attitude of most judges!
The law was dead. If they followed the rules of the law, it would be too rigid.
Especially the cases of the Blackguard, they were all cases of transcendent being/foreign species.
In the eyes of the judges, transcendent being/foreign species were first and foremost a citizen, a human being.
They could not be assumed to be guilty!
And in the eyes of the Blackguard, all transcendent being/foreign species outside the control of the Blackguard could be criminals.
This was the biggest contradiction between the two.
Therefore, the Blackguard often liked to use chicken feathers as a command arrow.
And what the judges had to do was to reject this behavior of theirs.
Because from the beginning of their profession, they were told that they were not only the gatekeepers of the law, but also the guardians of public order, good customs, benevolence, and morality!
The law could be wrong.
But public order, good customs, benevolence, and morality could not be wrong.
These emotions, which were based on the simplest wishes of the people and the most basic ethics and morality, could not be wrong.
If the law was wrong, they should correct it.
Especially since the Federal Empire had a history of three hundred years.
Many laws were outdated.
But for various reasons, these laws could not be amended in time.
Therefore, the judges actually had the responsibility to amend and correct it.
Situ He looked at the stubborn judge and sighed helplessly. He said, "Alright, I will try my best to reduce similar things as far as possible..."
"But..." he looked at the young man under the Xiezhi crown. "There are some things that the Blackguard will not give in!"
Qin Anmin smiled. "I understand!"
He was used to it.
The Blackguard always suspected everything.
But he had to admit that the country could not live without their suspicions.
Otherwise, it would have been a mess long ago.
But... understanding was understanding. Qin Anmin also knew that he had to resolutely resist the pressure from the Blackguard.
Because, his duty was to prevent the Blackguard from making mistakes.
That was also the original intention of Gaozong to establish a special affairs tribunal independent of the Blackguard at the same time as he established the Blackguard.
If the use of strength was not restricted, then it would definitely lead to the oppression and exploitation of the weak by the strong.
The weak here referred to those transcendent being/foreign species who had mastered transcendent being abilities.
It was also these transcendent being/foreign species themselves.
Because compared to the Blackguard, they were weak.
If the Blackguard had no scruples, what would happen to these people?
They were also people!
… …
After sending Qin Anmin away, Situ He rubbed his sore temples.
Dealing with the judge gave him a headache every time.
But that was the rule!
The Blackguard was the law enforcer, responsible for arresting people.
But the trial and conviction were the judge\'s business.
"Sigh..." he sighed and said, "If the court\'s attitude is like this... I\'m afraid that the high-pressure control will have to be relaxed..."
If all the people who were arrested were released.
That would weaken other people\'s fear and fear of the Blackguard.
That would cause those transcendent being/foreign species to become active.
That was unacceptable.
Therefore, it was very important to relax.
Especially after the court had already expressed its attitude.
"But... if we relax our control, I\'m afraid that those people in Jiangcheng City and Guangnan will germinate again..."
In the past, what were the transcendent being and foreign species like in Guangnan?
It was similar to other places in the Federal Empire.
They would play around the edges of the law.
They would organize gatherings in the name of magic, tricks, and the like.
There were even some guys who liked to wander around.
Under normal circumstances, the Blackguard would turn a blind eye to such things.
But the problem was that there was a big Buddha squatting in Jiangcheng City now.
If there was an ignorant guy who provoked him.
Do I have another scare like this morning?
Situ He trembled just thinking about it.
There was no other way!
He could only pick up the phone and call Xia Ping, instructing him to strengthen the control of the industrial park area.
He wanted to keep those guys who were courting death away from the local area.
At the very least, he had to limit the frequency of their appearance in the local area.
And the method was actually very simple.
There was no need to say it clearly!
He only needed to increase the local Blackguard\'s police force.
If there was a large number of Blackguards in the area and they could let people know that there were Blackguards here from time to time, and there were many of them.
Then, most people would wisely stay away.
After all, no one was stupid enough to directly run into the Blackguard.
Even if it was just an interrogation and inspection, it would be enough to make those who were naturally free suffer.
However, this would inevitably tell others that there was a problem here.
That was why Situ He didn\'t do this before.
Curiosity was something that everyone had.
There were always people who weren\'t afraid of death and liked to pry.
But now...
He had no other choice.
He could only do this. He could only hope that this signal could be received by someone.
Let others know that there was a dragon\'s pool and a tiger\'s den over there.
All of you better keep your tails between your legs.
Situ He put down the phone and sighed.
He suddenly thought of something.
What was the target doing now?
He picked up the remote control and turned on the surveillance camera. A multi-angle street appeared on the screen.
Everything was normal.
The target was in the bookstore and hadn\'t gone out.
The lights in the bookstore were still on.
Under the streetlights, the quiet streets and alleys were devoid of pedestrians.
"Hmm..." Situ He finally felt relieved.
At this moment, the phone on his table rang.
He looked at it. It was a call from the technology department.
He picked it up and picked it up.
"Hmm..."
"Got it..."
Situ He put down the phone and revealed a strange smile.
Because, the technology department reported that the target had registered a new pen name on a website and then uploaded a new book.
"Guan Gong vs. Qin Qiong?"
Situ He frowned.
It was very easy for the technology department to find such a thing. Because the target\'s registered information on the Internet would be reported to the technology department.
And the target didn\'t hide himself. He directly registered with his real name.
So...
"What does he want to say?"
"I am the creator of the swarm of insects?" Situ He recalled the title and introduction of the book. "The swarm of insects is just a toy I created, but they have set off a world-destroying disaster in countless worlds!"
He knew that the target never did useless work.
At least, since he was discovered, every signal and information he released to the outside world had a clear direction and purpose.
So...
Situ He had to think. What did he want to tell the world, especially the Blackguard, through this matter?
"To show his strength and strength?"
Situ He thought.
Creator, did it mean that he could create species?
And that introduction was telling people what he could do?
Or had he done something before?
Situ He was puzzled, so he opened the website and searched for the title of the book.
He clicked on it and saw a lonely page and a bare book review area.
He looked at the number of words. There were already more than 8,000 words.
Situ He clicked on read and began to read.
He read more than 8,000 words very slowly.
He read word by word.
On the surface, this seemed to be a very common web novel.
The first two chapters were about the background of the protagonist and the so-called system and basic abilities he had obtained.
But...
Situ He knew that there was a mystery in this!
There must be a mystery!
He thought for a moment and was about to click on the button to collect.
However, his soul suddenly warned.
It seemed that the act of collecting itself would bring disaster!
So he gave up.
However, this made him even more convinced that there was something wrong with this matter.
… …
Ling Ping'an raised his head and looked at the clock on the wall.
It was already 10: 30 pm.
He stopped.
After stretching his neck, he picked up the remote control and turned on the television.
On the television, the news about the college entrance examination was playing.
"Our reporter, the examination area of the Xisong Kingdom will end at 11: 30 pm local time..."
"Our reporter is already waiting at the newly opened examination venues in the capital of the Xisong Kingdom..."
Ling Ping'an was stunned when he heard this, "So fast?"
The college entrance examination in the Xisong Kingdom was actually about to end.
This also meant that the entire college entrance examination season was over.
In the next week, the results would be announced one after another.
According to the college entrance examination method, the various universities would also announce their admission cutoff lines one after another.
"I wonder how many people in Jiangcheng City will be admitted to a key university this year..." Ling Ping'an couldn't help but think.
The college entrance examination results of Jiangcheng City had been suppressed by the City of Salvation next door for ten years in a row.
As a result, the people of the City of Salvation mocked Jiangcheng City for ten years on the forum.
And the people of Jiangcheng City could only be helpless and furious.
There was nothing they could do. They could only lie down and accept the ridicule.
The college entrance examination was the fairest!
Winning was winning, losing was losing. There was nothing to say!
He watched the news until eleven o'clock.
Only then did Ling Ping'an turn off the television. Then, he stood up, pulled down the shutter door, turned off the lights, and walked upstairs.
As he walked, he shook his head, "Looks like those exercise books are going to be lost!"
The college entrance examination was over, which meant that no one would buy those books anymore.
So...
"Donate them!" Ling Ping'an said, "Donate them to an educational institution..."
Therefore, Ling Ping'an's choice was to donate the old books in the past.
After all, they could no longer be of value in his hands.
But it was too wasteful to sell them as useless books.
It was better to donate them to groups in need. Not only could he show his gentlemanly nature, but he could also benefit the children!
And those books eventually flowed to those poor countries.
For example, Siam, Khmer, and even Kunlun state.
Following his words, the bookshelves downstairs began to shake.
Some books began to squirm as if they were alive.
From these books, monsters crawled out.
These monsters slowly crawled towards other bookshelves.
They crawled into books one by one.
However, there were some books that had an owner.
As a result, it was inevitable that a series of intense fights and fights would ensue.
Countless halos bloomed between the bookshelves.
It was the singing of knowledge, and it was also the fighting of strength!
The kitten Bastet looked at it and immediately buried her head.
Such a battle was too intense for her!
However, Ling Ping'an walked up the stairs.
Creak, creak, the stairs swayed.
Pairs of scarlet eyeballs lit up from the wallpaper of the bookstore.
They looked at the monsters that were fighting and did not say anything.
This was a very normal thing.
The weak were prey to the strong!
And the weak were not worthy of survival!
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