"Of course." Arthur's expression could not hide his pride. While reassuring Elizabeth's worries, he stuffed her with a paper bag of pterosaur bones, which completely violated the cub's exclusive desire for food, "Eat it, and there will be more after eating."

The sweet scent of the Fengshen bird's wing bone completely captivated Elizabeth. She couldn't eat this kind of good food often, so she immediately hugged the paper bag tightly and obediently sat down in the auditorium.

Arthur nodded slightly to Arlert and Modenay who were sitting with their parents, and then he kept his eyes fixed on him, quietly watching the chairman's seat directly in front of the judging hall.Melville had already changed into a solemn cloak, with intertwined patterns of swords and scales, which was the golden color that dragons have always loved.I don't know if it's because of the need to conceal his identity, but he always wears a hood and refuses to show his face.

"The judging begins." A hoarse voice came from under the hood and echoed throughout the judging hall. All the dragons present couldn't help but sit upright. Only Arthur lowered his eyes calmly and rubbed his fingertips. Blue Light's shell, Blue Light nodded slightly to him.

The preparation materials have been fully prepared, and Blu-ray will take on the important task of defending Arthur.

"The prisoner, Arthur, was brought to trial for disrupting the laws of the Dragon Clan." An judge spoke and began to read Arthur's charges. Under normal circumstances, the chief judge is only responsible for the final decision, and the judges will jointly execute the intermediate process.

"Is the person under trial accompanied by a defender?" The judge asked routinely. Of course, he knew that the criminal had been imprisoned in the council several months ago and had no chance to seek foreign aid.

After waiting for a long time, just as the reviewer wanted to proceed directly to the next procedure, Arthur unexpectedly spoke.

"The rule of waiting for 30 seconds after asking, has the council already abandoned it? The time just now is not enough for me to answer anyway?" He sneered, "This approach really seems to be impatient. I'm dying."

"You..." the judge became angry, "disturbed the order of the trial!"

"It's you who disturbed the order of the trial!" Arthur's tone was unprecedentedly stern, the golden pupil in his left eye was shining brightly, and the vertical pupil was frightening, "Standing on the basis of "The Iron Rules of the Council" to argue Everything, even if you are reprimanded as pedantic, you must adhere to the rules of the previous era-do you even have to point fingers at the original intention of the council? What qualifications do you have?!"

Arthur's aura is full, and no one is more familiar with the council's set of things than him, not only what happened to him in his previous life, but also the clearer memories in his mind.

He remembered the original intention of the Council's establishment, how the authority was handed over to Melville, and the first twelve judges, half of which were pure-blood and half-mix, demonstrating absolute fairness.However, everything is different now, whether it is pure blood or mixed blood, they are sadly captured by the theory of pure blood.

"Is your Excellency the first dragon?" Arthur's tone was soothing, but the judge who was asked broke into a cold sweat.

"Is Your Excellency the Lord of the Realm?" Arthur continued to ask, the judge was speechless, but he had already remembered the repeated questions, all of which came from the "Iron Rules of the Dragon Council".

"Have you ever contributed to the creation, perfection or even evolution of any world?"

"If none of the above, then..." Arthur narrowed his eyes slightly, showing a rare expression of arrogance and pity.

"Then, please live within the rules. You have no right to dictate the rules passed down from the previous era!"

There was silence until the chairman of the council spoke out to defuse the awkward atmosphere.

"The trialed person's proposal is justified, it is accepted, and the judge is replaced."

The judge who was replaced had a panicked look on his face. He knew that what awaited him was definitely not a bright future.The judge who cannot suppress the judged person has no value in existence at all, and he is only a half-breed. He lost the job that he had struggled for a long time, and returned to the original city of dragons, and he would inevitably be revenged by his enemies.

The speaker then turned to Arthur, "Does the judge have any other comments?"

"No." The goal of getting off the ground at the beginning has been achieved, and Arthur sat quietly in his seat, restraining all his aggressiveness, as if he wasn't the one who spoke sharply and aggressively just now.

"...It's amazing." Arlert murmured, it was the first time he faced Arthur's slapstick scene.

The new judge was obviously a little trembling, asked again, and made up his mind to wait for 30 seconds.

"Is the person on trial accompanied by a defender?"

"Yes." Arthur nodded, and raised the little robot in his hand, "Blue Light is my defender."

There was a murmur of ridicule from the gallery, how could a robot be a defender?Is this aggressive person being judged a child after all, and he thought he was running a house?

Thinking of the lessons learned by his colleagues, the judge sounded alarm bells in his heart, and explained amiably, not even daring to say the title of "prisoner", "The judged person, the robot is not considered to have independent thinking ability, and cannot attend as a defender, please forgive me .”

The chairman of the council on the high seat was shocked, thinking of a possibility, a possibility that only the person in front of him can realize.

"I'm submitting the qualification review of the defender." Arthur started to work slowly again, "Blu-ray is not a simple robot, he is my creation, has an independent personality, and can act as a defender."

He suddenly smiled cutely, "By the way, let's also consider which part of the code I should apply. [Creator]-level sub-professionals, I remember that the treatment should be the same as that of the first-generation pure blood?"

"That's impossible!" Uriah stood up straight away, feeling agitated, "After the generation of gods, there is no [Creator]! You are a mixed blood of three generations, it is impossible..."

The second half of his words got stuck in his throat.

The judging hall reverberated with a special kind of heartbeat, no, that was not a heartbeat, it was a pulsation, originating from the winding and flashing words on Arthur's body, they were clamoring as if they were alive, and at the same time projected a gilded illusion.

"I'm a little annoyed by this kind of statement. Only my own work can't bear being questioned. Mr. Uriah is also a sub-professional, so he must be able to understand this feeling?" Arthur looked down at his hand, and the text kept going. Winding to the back of the hand, it is shiny and sparkling, which is very beautiful.

He was really angry. Others could question his strength, but they couldn't question his ability, especially Blu-ray, which he thought was the most perfect at this stage. That was poking his lungs.I didn't expect that there would be unexpected gains after being so angry. The dragon language engraving that can only appear with the use of intense emotions and strength is on him at this time, not that kind of fake substitute, because the pulse is so clear.

The first-generation dragon... Uriah took a step back, turned her head suddenly, and grabbed Brillante by the collar in a gaffe.

"Isn't he... isn't he your child?!"

Brillante was also completely dumbfounded. According to his investigation, Arthur was indeed his child, so he brought him back to Dragon Nest specially.Arthur's mother had a high personality, and it was impossible for her to have contact with other men during her relationship with him.Besides, how can I get in touch with a pure blood before the first generation!The power of the first generation dragon is already elusive, it was unimaginable before the first generation!

Among the people present, probably only Gregory knew vaguely that Isaac hadn't come, so of course he continued to help Arthur hide it as it should.

Speaking of Isaac...

Gregory lowered his eyes. They were twins and should be of the same mind, but they parted ways on this matter. It is impossible to say that it is not uncomfortable.He wanted to break free from that nightmare and fight for a way out for the half-blood, but Isaac seemed to have lost the courage to struggle.

Melville, who was sitting in the chairman's position, wanted to cover his face very much. If he didn't care about the image of the chairman, he might have covered his face.The trial of Arthur was nothing more than a farce. The other party existed longer than the first generation of dragons. After being so excited, it was closer to the state in Melville's memory.

His mood was a bit complicated. He missed the past and hated Arthur's weak appearance now.

The judge looked helpless, and turned his eyes to the chairman for help. What should we do in this situation?How should creations be tested?Can anyone actually test it?Uriah-sama has collapsed, hey!

The old God of Blu-ray was nestled in Arthur's arms, recording the whole process, Arthur closed his eyes and rested.

The dragon council system is built on power and status. As he mentioned just now, the codes and chapters used by the first-generation dragon and the second-generation dragon are different, let alone the third-generation dragon. The distinction that he puts forward for the special purpose of his identity is to further confuse the trial.Now that there is no [Creator], no one can judge whether Blu-ray is a creation, unless Melville is willing to blew his identity and stood up.

I didn't expect the engraving of the dragon language to be so powerful. It appeared as soon as it appeared, which saved him a lot of effort. Even if Blu-ray's identity as a "creator" was in doubt, he would be considered as the first-generation dragon-related person. Applying the second half of the code, then Part of the punishment is not painful at all.

For the first time in history, the trial faced an adjournment at the beginning, and the judges got together to discuss and discuss, and finally chose to apply the corresponding chapter of the first generation of dragons.

Arthur ate a whole bag of pterosaur bones during this time and kept a compressed sand crystal in his mouth.He didn't plan to talk after that, he had said enough before, and he could leave the rest to Blu-ray.

Just when the jury was facing embarrassment, the black dragon was gradually approaching the floating island where the jury was located.There are almost no small worlds near the floating island, only the tides of time and space, which makes his speed to the extreme, even if he drags the red dragon, he has no intention of slowing down.

In his eyes, the weak checkpoint near the council was not worth mentioning, but some scattered dragon language made him feel a little uncomfortable.Sarks endured the noise and crushed the small recording device. For some reason, he is in a worse mood than expected.

Always thought he had heard this annoying noise a long time ago...

But when he thought about it carefully, he couldn't remember anything.

The author has something to say: Sally Li: I'm coming out!I'm coming out! (Dancing wildly with joy, once choked up)

Stupid author: Am I a little too much...

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