Full-Time Magister: Summoning Eight Demons at the Start

Zhao Manyan's expression stiffened. "It's normal that you don't know this. This is the first time I've ever seen the real thing!"

"What do you mean?" Mo Fan asked, puzzled.

Many people present didn't actually recognize what Lu Cheng was holding, but judging from their captain's stiff expression, it was clear that this thing was awesome!

"The Badge of the Heretic Mage," Jiang Yu whispered to Mo Fan.

"Issued by the Court of Judgment, it represents the highest law enforcement authority. There may be people in this world who dare to argue with the Court of Judgment about right and wrong, but there is absolutely no one who would waste words with a magistrate."

"The Holy Tribunal, the Heterodox Tribunal?" Mo Fan was completely bewildered.

"What it is?"

Jiang Yu's eyes twitched slightly. "You can think of it as the world's highest court of judgment. The Holy Tribunal has established laws that all magicians in the world must abide by. Even the Magic Association was established under the guidance of the Holy Tribunal."

In fact, to the very beginning, the Magic Association was a subordinate organization of the Holy Tribunal. However, after guiding the establishment of the Magic Association, the Holy Tribunal never interfered with its development. The Holy Tribunal was independent of the Magic Association, did not interfere with any of its operations, and did not participate in any of its struggles.

The Court of Judgment is a subsidiary of the Holy Court of Judgment and is the world's most terrifying and violent law enforcement agency!

Damn! Where did Lü Cheng get the dictatorship badge?!

You, a necromantic emperor, should be on the list of the Arbiter!

"Then what do you mean by saying there's no one who dares to waste words with a heretic mage? Are they that powerful?" Mo Fan asked.

"This isn't about how awesome it is anymore. Do you know what it means to oppose a heretical mage?" Jiang Yu asked strangely.

"What?" Mo Fan asked in confusion.

"This means you've chosen to declare war on the strongest group of human mages!" Zhao Manyan said stiffly.

"If you dare to do that, I'll be the first to break off all ties with you!"

Damn! Where did Lü Cheng get the dictatorship badge?!

He didn't think Lü Cheng was unaware of what this thing meant!

Impersonating a heretical sorcerer is tantamount to declaring war on the Court of Judgment!

"What is it?" Mayor Lauren asked, puzzled.

"..."

“People from small towns have never seen the world,” Jiang Shaoxu whispered, tugging at Lü Cheng.

Not to mention the people here, even among the Nationalist government members from these major countries, very few have ever heard of the Chamber of Deputies.

After all, this organization has nothing to do with normal people.

Lü Cheng felt a little embarrassed.

Being at such a high level isn't necessarily a good thing.

"Never mind if you don't recognize it." Lü Cheng put away the badge and waved his hand.

The sky suddenly darkened, and everyone subconsciously looked up to see two giant dragons exuding the aura of peak dominance circling above the harbor, almost completely obscuring the light of the stars and moon.

"You should recognize this one by now, right?"

195. Chapter 193 Crunchy

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boom!

The instant Xiaotian and Jingyun appeared, a figure on the port ship flew out rapidly, trying to escape the place. However, just as he took off, he was kicked back by Jingyun and crashed heavily onto the port, sinking deep into the ground.

"What a brilliant mind this is!" Lu Cheng was somewhat puzzled.

How dare a high-level mage act recklessly when facing a peak commander?

Even those at the highest level with maxed-out skills might not have this kind of courage!

“I thought Mo Fan’s recklessness was unmatched, but I didn’t expect someone to be even more valiant than him?” Zhao Manyan said with a strange expression.

Dude! Two dragons at their peak!

Compared to prison, do you feel warmer inside Yalong's belly?

They dare to touch this?

"Is that Kaso?" Lu Cheng walked to the edge of the pit, looked at Mayor Lauren, and pointed to the big guy stuck in the pit.

He withstood Jingyun's volley head-on without being kicked to pieces; this guy is quite something.

Mayor Lauren's expression stiffened. "It should be...it should be."

Kasuo got instantly killed?

"I'm giving you three seconds to get out here, or else..."

"I surrender! I surrender!!"

With a shout, the lush green Caso jumped out of the deep pit.

Gone is his former arrogance. Now, Kaso's body, swollen from the poison, is visibly deformed, making him look extremely disheveled.

“Surrender is fine, but first call all your men off the ship,” Lü Cheng said.

"Three minutes, or you're out of luck."

"Yes, yes, yes!" Casso didn't dare to delay and quickly ran onto the ship to call his men.

There's no way we can beat him in a fight. This strange-looking kid with an eerie aura is more dangerous than any dragon in the sky.

There's no escaping it!

That was already his maximum speed!

The dragon suddenly appeared in front of him and kicked him back!

His defensive magic item has already exploded; another kick and he'll be turned into a human firework!

Anyway, he's just being locked up in jail. Once these people leave, someone will naturally release him.

The Caribbean needs a bully; otherwise, how can the greatness of the Temple of Liberty be demonstrated?

Although he will definitely face many restrictions and may even have to change his name, it's still better than dying here!

In less than two minutes, hundreds of mages from the Red Ornament Guild, led by Kaso, lined up neatly and disembarked from the ship.

If even Casso couldn't handle it, they naturally wouldn't dare to throw their lives away.

"That's it?" Lu Cheng asked, puzzled.

"Didn't they say the Crimson Ornament Guild has over a thousand mages?"

There are no more than three hundred people here. Although they are all at least mid-level mages, there are also more than ten high-level mages. This kind of force is indeed comparable to a magic family.

It's important to know that high-level mages are always honored guests, no matter where they are. The ultimate goal for most mages in this world is to reach the intermediate level, and mastering two types of magic in their lifetime is already their limit.

After all, the Star River Vein required to break through to the high level already blocks 99% of people from reaching the threshold. Not to mention that breaking through from the mid-level to the high level is not 100% successful. One Star River Vein is a small goal. Not everyone can be like Zhao Manyan, who can get two if one is not enough, and three if two are not enough.

Even the most powerful family can't afford to waste resources meant for a small goal.

“These should be the core members,” Nan Jue said.

Even if the Crimson Ornament Guild intends to whitewash its image, it's impossible for them to all come at once. The Crimson Ornament Guild has a presence in many small countries in the Caribbean.

"That's all?" Lu Cheng looked at Casso.

"Everyone who came this time is here," Casso said nervously.

Damn it! Copy it to him right now!

He's going to jail!!

"And now?" Lu Cheng looked at Mayor Lauren.

Mayor Lauren paused, then bowed deeply to Lü Cheng. "If possible, I hope you can execute all of these people on the spot!"

"???"

Hearing Mayor Lauren's words, everyone present, whether they were members of the National Government Team or members of the Red Ornament Guild, was completely dumbfounded.

Why did their attitude change so quickly?

"Wait a moment!"

Seeing the strange atmosphere at the scene, several temple mages who had been hiding in the shadows came out.

With Su Lu's influence, the Temple of Liberty naturally wouldn't send only two people.

Judging from the newcomer's attire, everyone quickly recognized him as a mage from the Temple of Freedom, the one who had been mentioned as the support given when the mission was assigned.

“We are mages from the Temple of Freedom, and the initiators of this operation. Please hand these people over to us,” said the long-haired temple mage who stepped forward.

"Why?" Lu Cheng asked, puzzled.

Oruna was taken aback, clearly not expecting the other party to ask such a question.

This is the jurisdiction of the Temple of Liberty. If a fallen mage is captured, shouldn't he be handed over to the local magic association? Isn't that common sense?