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Chapter 159: Being placed on the pillar of shame (asking for votes)

Today, it is destined to reach an ending in which only the masters will be unhappy.

There were 27 Grand Arcanists present.

This makes the 15 Dharma Saints seem a little weak, pitiful and helpless.

Li Aili did not see an acquaintance among the Dharma Saints, the Macaron Dharma Saint.

Because his last name sounds very delicious, to be honest, Li Aili quite likes this old man.

Unfortunately, it seems that he has not yet emerged from the shadow of social death.

On the other hand, on the arcanist side, any one of them would be a 'man of the moment' in the "Arcane Research Monthly".

Now, when they heard that the mages had turned over collectively, they were... so happy!

I didn’t even bother to do any research, I just drove over to the floating island just to face the mages face to face - to deal damage in front of them.

With a group of eager great arcanists watching, Panticilin slowly took off his glasses, took out an expensive piece of Tankar's 'Moonlight Cloth', and wiped the lenses carefully.

Putting on his spotlessly polished glasses, Panticilin snapped his fingers and said, "Come on, that earth elemental is talking about you."

"Make me a table out of dirt."

The earth element subconsciously built an earthen table for this elf who looked very untouchable.

"Now, let me tell you, do you understand?" After Panticilin finished speaking, he turned to look at the earth element.

"Do you feel like this table is missing something?"

Earth element: stay(⊙o⊙)…

"Chair." Panticillin.

Earth Elemental: "Oh!"

He immediately made a matching chair for him.

Panticilin lifted the hem of his robe, sat on the stool, placed his pocket watch on the upper right corner of the table, and straightened it.

‘Tick, tick, tick’, the sound of the stopwatch is like the footsteps of death.

The Dharma Saints began to sweat on their foreheads.

With the heart of the 'little golden man' in mind, Li Aili stepped forward and took out a pen and paper for his boss.

Panticillin gave her another approving look.

[A very talented little girl, I wonder if she is willing to be my disciple. 】

Li Aili kept smiling: "..." Thank you for your love, but you are not in a hurry to die.

Panticilin elegantly picked up the quill, raised his hand and wrote a beautiful cursive calligraphy on the parchment.

[Article 1: The mage unconditionally terminates all existing illegal master-servant contracts with elemental beings. 】

After peeking at this line of text, an old Dharma sage with a treacherous face said angrily: "Objection! Objection! Why??"

The pen tip of Panticillin paused, and a drop of ink fell from the quill onto the parchment.

He balled up the parchment and threw it aside, "Are they intelligent life?"

The lawyer pointed at a large group of elemental beings who were silently watching.

Although these dozen Dharma Saints came late, they also knew that this matter could not be covered up. They had sullen faces but refused to nod and could not shake their heads.

Panticilin took out the photo stone and recorded it to himself, "The defendant refuses to plead guilty, and the crime will be increased by one..."

"Yes Yes Yes Yes!!"

Li Aili saw the bubbles on the head of the Dharma Saint and greeted Panticilin "politely" 180 times.

Panticilin put away the image stone and said, "Then your master-servant contract is illegal."

"According to Article 6023 of the Code jointly issued by the six empires:

‘Any intelligent life has no choice but to enslave other intelligent life by any means, in any way, and for any reason. ’”

The Dharma Saint's breathing became heavier and heavier, and his face became paler.

The experienced Master Eugene took out two bottles of magic potion, drank one for himself and poured one for his old friend.

Li Aili: "..." Her movements are so skillful that it makes people feel a little distressed.

Panticillin raised his hand and rewrote [Article 1], then continued writing:

[Article 2: The mage must unconditionally compensate the elemental clan for the mental loss, funeral expenses, and pensions of the enslaved party...]

When it comes to gold coins, the Tankar elves are particularly fascinated.

Panticilin wrote more than 20 types of compensation in a eloquent manner. It was not until 15 Dharma Saints drank an average of two bottles of magic potion each that he gave up.

[Article 3: The mage promises to pay us extra...]

As I wrote this, a female Dharma Saint screamed, "Why do you ask us to give you money?! Is there still a king's law! Is there still a law?!"

Penticillin inserted the quill back into the inkwell.

He tore up the "Private Mediation Clauses" that was half full of parchment.

"Okay then. Let's see you in court."

The two Dharma Saints, one on the left and the other on the right, held up the furious female Dharma Saint.

The two were particularly sad when they saw the bubbles above their heads:

【Be patient! Celine! The entire Union High Court judges are terrified of this bitch! 】

[We have no chance of winning, and we will pay more when the time comes...]

Li Aili followed her 'boss' and walked out without looking back with cold steps as if she didn't recognize her relatives.

The great arcanists were as happy as if they had been given blood.

They hope that this matter will get bigger and bigger.

[Hey, the mage is disgraced. If you try to manipulate public opinion, maybe you can directly gain a wave of faith in the God of Magic~]

【wakaka! I like this elf boy so much! 】, this is the crazy great arcanist O'Neill.

[Oh yes, that Leon Gole and the little girl he brought are also good! 】

[I made a big deal without saying a word! Ha ha ha ha! 】

[The research results of the efreet were given to her for free! 】

The magic saints who were crushed by Panticilin had no time to pay attention to this group of arcanists who lacked old virtue.

Several other Dharma Saints forced themselves to laugh and blocked the way of Panticilin and Li Aili.

"Barrister, we're private. We're private. Don't go to court. Going to court will hurt your peace." Fa Sheng said with a smile that was even worse than crying.

In short, the negotiation lasted for 3 hours, and the mages endured pain they should not have endured. In the end, the parties achieved an achievement - "Everyone is extremely happy except the mages."

Panticilin pushed the 'compensation clause' filled with 17 pages of parchment in front of the Dharma Saint.

The hands of all the Dharma Saints were so trembling that they could not hold their pens.

Li Aili shivered when she saw the bubbles above their heads.

【Shit! Shit shit! Whoever signs it will be nailed to the mage's pillar of shame! 】

【Shit shit! If you don't sign, you'll be nailed to death in the courtroom! 】

[Suddenly envious of macarons... If the photo of me wearing a pink skirt had been published in all the newspapers... I wouldn't have to suffer this fate today. 】

It can be seen that the Dharma Saints are extremely uneasy in their hearts.

Panticillin: "If you don't want to sign, don't force it."

He pretended to take away the terms, but the Dharma Saints subconsciously jumped in front of him and signed their scrawled names one by one.

Panticillin looked at those names with genuine regret.

[If it goes to trial, I can at least double the number of compensation clauses. 】

Li Aili: "..."

The mages ran away in order to collect the compensation, and a lot of troubles would follow.

If they look at Panticillin even more, they may have a heart attack that cannot be cured even by drinking magic medicine.

The great arcanists walked up to Panticilin, shook hands with him one by one, and took a video to commemorate it.

"If something like this happens again in the future, be sure to ask us to come and watch it! Don't worry about supporting the scene! We are good at group fights!"

Panticillin smiled slightly.

The "non-Zhilian" special team began to arrange the transfer of elemental life, as well as a lot of messy follow-up matters.

After the arcanists left, Li Aili approached Panticilin and asked in a low voice:

"Mr. Panticillin, can you feel if there are any special plants here?"

Panticilin took a closer look and said, "The activity area over the water element seems to have a unique feel."

Panticilin probably guessed the purpose of Li Aili's trip.

He slowed down the movement of packing things, "If someone is interested in some things here, I will advise her/him to move faster."

"The non-Zhilian people should block this place immediately."

Panticilin mentioned the packed handbag, "Finally, are you interested..."

Li Aili: "No! Thank you for your love! I'm not suitable! I'm very stupid! I can't remember such a thick code! Goodbye!"

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