Chapter 623: Want to slander my Gretel? I will beat you to death!
The case of Master Grete Nordmark against Master Herbert Bradley for infringement of reputation rights will be heard in three days.
Gretel went to the Tower of Babel with confidence.
For lawsuits between low-level mages, a small number of them go to the City Hall, and most of them go to the White Tower; as for mid-level mages, since most of the mages who can get to the middle level have high-level backers, any matter will be resolved in the Tower of Babel.
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This is the closest place to the high-level mages. If you want to find the backstage, you can just find them all at once!
Gretel did not go to the backstage. It was a Tuesday when the doctor blocked the door, and the court session was on a Friday. He happened to miss the Lord of Thunder’s weekly meeting. As for this trivial matter, he went to tell the teacher specially?
Haha, not worth it.
Anyway, as disciples of the Lord of Thunder, as long as we do things openly and with a clear conscience. We don’t bully others, but we are definitely not afraid of anyone bullying us!
When he entered the court, the court was bustling with people, and more than half of the people were already sitting there. The layout of the entire court looked a bit like a theater, a lecture hall, and even the operating hall in Black Crow Marsh:
At the end of the hall, facing the main entrance, is naturally the judge's bench. On a long table a little lower than the judge's bench, four clerks faced the judge and turned their backs to the audience, arranging their records;
Behind the judge, in a box-like position surrounded by railings, there was more than one magician leaning on the railings to look around. It was not known whether these people were observers or jurors. When they saw him coming in, many people waved in a friendly manner;
On the left and right sides of the judge's bench, the plaintiff's bench and the defendant's bench are opposite each other. Considering the high cost of land in the Tower of Babel, the first row of seats for both parties almost touches the edge of the judge's bench.
As for the auditorium, it is stacked up one layer at a time from the opposite side of the judge's bench, just like the seats in a theater. At this time, the attendance rate of the auditorium has exceeded 80%, and the seats are colorful and fragrant.
Half are female mages.
...Of course. In the past three days, Grete sent at least twenty letters according to the patient list, asking patients or their family members who had been treated here to testify in court.
As long as two people from each mother's home come, the auditorium of 200 people will be 20% full.
If you also had a prenatal checkup at his place and made an appointment to give birth here, but were informed that a lawsuit would be filed in the near future, and they would not accept any surgery except emergency surgery...
Amen.
In addition to the mother's family members, there are also a group of female mages from the Charm Control Department, Yingying Yanyan, who come together to give birth through cesarean section. The painless delivery is from the Charm Control Department;
There was also a group of necromancers who came to watch the fun. If there weren't enough seats in the auditorium, they could fill the seats with skeletons;
Of course, there are also the disciples and grandsons of the Lord of Thunder, the magicians of the energy-shaping system. Anyone who can put down their work will also call for friends and swarm over;
There is also the prophecy department. The prophecy department should not be called by him. In my impression, the defendant family has a prophecy department archmage, who should be from their side...
Compared to Gretel, the mood of the defendant was not so wonderful. When Master Herbert Bradley sat in the dock, his face was clouded, and it was like a thunderstorm pouring down in a minute:
This Nordmark mage has gone too far!
As a man, he did such a dirty thing as delivering a baby, looked directly at, and even touched a woman’s private parts! He did such a shameless thing, and yet he dared to sue him and go to the tribunal of parliament!
What's even more annoying is that in the past three days, more than one friend has come to persuade him:
"Apologise, make amends, and don't go to the tribunal... The Lord of Thunder knows that you bully his disciples, and he doesn't even need to step forward. Just a few older disciples under him can kill your family."
Smashed!"
Is it amazing to be a legendary disciple? Even if he does something like this, the Lord of Thunder can support him?
Their family also has... Well, there are really no legends in their family. There is a level 15 archmage, but the blood relationship is a bit distant. He is his great-uncle and his grandfather's cousin.
Although there are not many magicians in the family, their family can be considered worthy of speaking in front of the great mage, but with this relationship, they will never be able to withstand a legend!
"No! Absolutely not!"
Master Bradley hit the table with red eyes.
His son is dead. The only son he had worked so hard to obtain became a level 1 mage at the age of 11 and was promoted to level 4 at the age of 15. He has always been the hope of the family... He died like this! He died!
It was all the fault of that Nordmark mage! He did such a thing and caused discord in their family. The son and his daughter-in-law quarreled. The daughter-in-law took the child to a friend in anger, and the son lost control of his mind and died in meditation...
He has no hope in this life. Even if he fights to the death and loses his life, he still has to expose the true face of the Nordmark mage!
"when!"
In the center of the judge's bench, the presiding judge, wearing a black robe and a scale badge on his chest, rang the bell to announce the start of the trial.
The little copper bell sounded like thunder, and there was an inexplicable wave coming out, which instantly wiped out the noise in the auditorium. It was obviously an alchemy tool, and hitting it with a hammer was just a ritual to activate magic.
Just a feeling.
"The case of Master Gret Nordmark against Master Herbert Bradley for infringement of reputation rights is now in court! Please speak to the plaintiff!"
Gretel stood up and saluted the judge. There were no lawyers, and there could not be any. The magicians' court did not need those fancy gadgets; he had to do it all by himself to collect evidence, organize opinions, and invite witnesses...
"Three days ago, Master Herbert Bradley led the funeral procession and made a lot of noise in front of my medical clinic, slandering me for being lustful and wanting to satisfy my own ulterior desires before I started delivering babies.
business."
He stated the facts calmly, completely turning a blind eye to the surprise, noise, indignation and comments in the gallery:
"Such remarks are a great insult to my reputation, as well as to the reputation of the women who received treatment at my medical center and gave birth safely, and to their families. For this reason, I have to appeal to the Parliament.
Ask Master Bradley to restore my honor."
"Mage Nordmark, do you have any evidence?"
"In addition to the spell casters and staff in the medical clinic, those present at the time were Master Isabel Gatti, Master Grace Tyson, and Sister Salia who was visiting from the Spring Water Temple."
Gretel came well prepared and had already invited witnesses to the scene. Turning back and raising his hand slightly, two magicians and a priestess simultaneously bowed and nodded to the judge.
Master Herbert Bradley's face was grave. Just as he was about to open his mouth to argue, the door of the inquisition suddenly opened, and a silver-haired girl rushed in like a whirlwind. She swiped left and right, and immediately stared at him.
Rush over:
"You are the one who slandered Gretel as a bad person! I will beat you to death!"
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