Artificial Wizard Growth Log

During the two days in prison, Xia Zuo hardly slept well.

At the beginning, he was struggling with sleepiness, trying to continue working under the conditions of no salary and no office environment. As a result, he was knocked down by a sudden headache before leaving the infirmary.

The swelling and tearing sensation spreading from the third ventricle almost made Xia Zuo think that his head would explode due to the internal pressure... The traditional East Asian snack tofu flower is quite delicious.

...Yes, under such conditions, what Xia Zuo misses so much is food.

Good food can ward off all pain.

When I left the research institute, the hot, silky and sweet taste of chocolate melted in my mouth, the overly greasy taste of the barbecued pork rice in the cafeteria of the Federal National University, the unheard of delicious food in Teacher An’s apartment, yes... have.

And in the second semester of National University in the capital, when he returned to school after the winter vacation, he opened the door of the dormitory and saw the young man wearing a scarf and waving a spatula. The small room of fifteen square meters was filled with the smell of food, Thinking about it now, the relationship between him and Pang Kyushu seems to have become intimate at that time.

Suddenly feel that time has been very far away.

Xia Zuo sat on the bed, his teeth clenched, a slight smell of blood spread from the tip of his tongue, his hands tightly grasped his scalp, the veins on the back of his hands bulged ferociously, his fingers were so hard they could pierce his skull.

Faced with such pain, Xia Zuo could only let his mind wander.

Count the foods that you have eaten and have not eaten one by one in your mind, so that you don't think about it.

Don't think about it... Linking to the empty end, whether Pang Jiuzhou is dead or alive.

After two days of such pain, he was sent to leave the prison on the third day. When the prison guard who was tried by the First Federal Court came to open the door of his cell, he found that Xia Zuo inside was already emaciated.

"Colonel, Colonel!" The little prison guard was full of surprise, "How did you become like this?!"

The headache aggravated by the loud voice of the little prison guard, Xia Zuo waved his hand weakly, barely raised his head, and asked, "Is it time for the public trial?"

"The gendarmerie has come to pick you up. Would you... want to take a break?" the little prison guard asked cautiously.

Xia Zuo shook his head.

He stood up, raised his steps, and staggered violently before moving away. The little prison guard subconsciously took a step forward to help him, but Xia Zuo raised his head to stop him.

"I'm fine, thank you."

Xia Zuo straightened his back, facing this little prison guard who had been kind and caring for him since he entered the prison, he forced the corners of his mouth to give him a weak smile.

The little prison guard looked sad, and just wanted to say, Colonel, if you don’t have the strength, stop laughing. The cold sweat on your face makes me break out in a cold sweat, okay?Don't be brave, you walk wobbly... wobble...

The young man gritted his teeth and watched Xia Zuo struggling to walk on his own. He stretched out his hand but was too infected by the invisible atmosphere at the moment to help him. He could only follow Xia Zuo, deciding that if the colonel couldn't support him along the way, Just help out.

Xia Zuo didn't give him a chance to make a move.

Although he became more dizzy as his vision moved, he walked out of the gate of the federal prison by himself.

Waiting outside the gate were the gendarmerie and uninvited nightingales—only a small group of nightingales came this time—and the reporters who surrounded the prison gate in a semicircle.

The moment Xia Zuo walked out of the gate, everyone and the floating camera fell silent.

When Colonel Nightingale appeared at the airport the day before yesterday, although his complexion was a little pale, he was undoubtedly very healthy. He had only been in prison for two days, how did he become like this?

"Abusive..."

Some of the reporters whispered these two words.

The flashing lights flickered for a while, and even the captain of the gendarmerie who planned to take revenge for being slapped in the face by Xia Zuo and the seventh class Nightingale froze stiffly and did not dare to move. Convicted as the murderer who tortured Li Xiazuo.

Lieutenant Nightingale stepped forward to help Xia Zuo, but was rejected, and the gendarmerie captain turned his anger on the little prison guard, "Say! What's going on?!"

"The colonel is about to wake up," said the little prison guard, "Didn't you report it to the court?"

Feeling guilty for a while, the captain of the gendarmerie asked angrily: "Then why didn't he apply for medical parole?!"

"You need the approval of the court to get medical parole, but you have never approved it." The small prison guard replied.

The little prison guard's voice was not loud, but very clear. While he was speaking, more than 100 reporters were swiping records on the light screen.

The captain of the gendarmerie, who could not be cleared by jumping into the Yellow River, tried his best to find an excuse to blame the prison, but the adjutant who was signaled by Xia Zuo sneered, "Captain Zhang, why are you asking so many questions?" , if you want to give it away, just give it away, don't talk too much."

Gendarmerie Captain: "...Mr. Li Xiazuo, get in the car."

Xia Zuo got into the back seat of the car, and the adjutant followed him unceremoniously. The shuttle car was lifted into the air and drove towards the First Federal Court.

Ignoring the captain of the gendarmerie glaring at the driver and co-pilot with murderous eyes, the adjutant turned on the sound masking.

"Chairman, in your case, the public trial can be postponed."

Xia Zuo shook his head, "It's better to solve it earlier."

Seeing that the boss insisted on not changing it, the adjutant could only swallow the words of dissuasion and changed the subject.

"Before you told us to continue tracking the God of War Sect, we did find some clues that members of the Ke family were in contact with the upper echelons of the God of War Sect."

Listening to his subordinate's report, Xia Zuo took some energy to think.

...This is the war that is going to count against the anti-war faction. I don't know what he is going to do.

A more severe headache prevented him from continuing to think. He held his breath for a long while before Xia Zuo exhaled slowly, suppressing the moan that had already risen to his throat.

When he regained his composure, the shuttle had already arrived at the gate of the First Federal Court.

There are more reporters here than at the gate of the prison. Before the gendarmerie’s shuttle car stopped and landed on the ground, their flashing lights flickered. Xia Zuo opened the car door and landed on the wet ground from the melting snow. Seeing this, he saw him The agitated media glanced at them, turned around wearing various flashing lights, and followed the military police up the steps in front of the court gate.

The architectural style of the First Federal Court is Romanesque, with a large triangular lintel supported by eight huge columns standing upright, and the steps are wide and high, and it is extremely difficult for Xia Zuo to walk up.

One minute later, he stood on the last step and panted lightly.

The back of his neck, which was not covered by clothes, suddenly felt cool. Xia Zuo turned his head and saw small snowflakes falling from the gray sky.

"Today is the new year, section chief." The adjutant who had been following behind him suddenly said.

The blond young man asked: "Tomorrow you will spend the first day of the new year with us, won't you?"

"Sorry, if I am sentenced to be released in court, I should spend the New Year with my family." Xia Zuo didn't know what it means to be tactful.

"And Lieutenant Colonel Pang?"

"Yeah." If you can find that bastard.

The adjutant lowered his head and silently grieved for himself, stepped forward a few steps, and pushed open the door of the First Federal Court.

The courthouse is already full.

This trial is open to the entire Federation. Because it is the first case about artificial human treason, forged identity, and whether they can enjoy human rights, there are almost no laws to cite, so the trial result is a referendum by the entire Federation. Except for those who arrived at the scene, There are also countless people participating in the public trial through the Internet.

When Xia Zuo stood in the dock, countless light spots floated under the ceiling of the courtroom, and each light spot represented a person who participated in the public trial through the Internet.

At the moment, these public interrogators are discussing in a temporary chat room.

[Colonel Lee arrives. ]

[Look, Lee Do-rim is here too. ]

[Is he next to the Nobel Chief of Staff? ]

[Well, the chief of staff is also here. ]

[I haven't seen the Chief of Staff appear in public for a week. ]

[The president is impeached, and everything in the government is on his head, so there is no time to appear in front of the public. ]

[Even if the evidence is to frame him, Li Daolin is too unreliable, maybe he will really step down this time. ]

[If you step down, who will come on? ]

[…Well, how about the Nobel chief of staff? ]

There was a lot of laughter in the chat room, but this sentence was ignored by everyone as a joke.

But seeing this sentence on the light screen, Li Chaoge clenched his fists.

At this moment, she is sitting in the public trial seat of the court, and still thanks to her omnipotent makeup skills, she is not recognized by anyone.

Since she contacted her studio a day ago to appease Mi Fensi, she has been under house arrest in that villa.

I don't know what Pang Anshan was thinking a few hours ago, he applied for the positions of two on-site public judges, and brought her to the court.

At Pang Anshan's request, they sat in two adjacent seats like a male and female couple, as if they wanted to have a particularly innovative date.

Seeing the lazy anger on her expression, Pang Anshan persuaded her in a low voice, "Mr. Nobel will be a good president, don't worry."

You can rest assured because that is your father, Li Chaoge thought

She saw the uncle next to Nobel, Li Daolin, sitting decadently in the first row. He looked ten years older in just a few days, his eyes were swollen and lifeless.

It seems that Nobel not only threatened her with Mifensi, but also threatened his uncle with her.

Damn!

She took another look at Xia Zuo, who was sitting alone on the dock, and saw that he looked haggard and weak, there was nothing he could do but worry about.

When Xia Zuo first came in, he didn't even have a stool. It was a court worker who moved here sympathetically when he saw him standing behind the defendant's table in cold sweat.

After Xia Zuo thanked him, he sat down, and the lawyer arranged for him by the military came over to ask him a few questions, but he didn't look good anymore.

Slowly, the somewhat noisy court became quiet.

Now just waiting for the trial.

The judge with a white curly wig walked up slowly, straightened his loose robes, and opened his mouth to make a speech.

"Ladies and gentlemen, today..."

"Bam—!"

With a loud bang, the door of the court was suddenly pushed open.

Not knowing what to expect, Xia Zuo suddenly turned his head, only to find that it was not the bastard he thought appeared from the skylight pouring into the courtroom.

It had something to do with the bastard he thought.

At this moment, Wang Cen, who should be on the front line of Jin Mercury and cannot appear elsewhere without an order, leaned on the doorknob panting.

"Colonel! Our regiment leader! He... something happened to him!"

The court was silent.

Xia Zuo's heart was as blank as that of the link.

His eyes were wide open, and the light in the green pupils flickered, getting brighter and brighter. It hadn't been trimmed for a long time, so that the gray hair that grew to his shoulders was dragged by an invisible force and flew into the air.

In the next second, an immature, brand-new, and powerful spiritual realm finally broke out of its cocoon and became a butterfly, covering the entire court with him at the center.

He woke up.