Chapter 245 - The Wrath Of The Elves (1/2)

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

The Great Plaza was the largest plaza in the Ancient City of Life. Occasionally, there would be a lot of civilians that hosted major celebrations or festivals, but other times, it was very empty.

However, today, it was neither a celebration nor a festival, but the Great Plaza was full of civilians in the Ancient City of Life.

Even though most of the people that stood at the back of the line of sight were being blocked by many other tall heads in front of them, they still swarmed over and crowded around the plaza. They raised their hands high and shouted loudly.

“Kill him!”

“Kill this human!”

“Avenge the Princess!”

“Humans are not good people!”

All kinds of slogans filled the entire Great Plaza. The target they were talking about was Mike, who stood on the high platform in the middle of the Great Plaza.

Mike wore a black and white striped prison uniform. Behind him were two soldiers holding him in custody.

His hands and feet were bound by iron shackles. Other than that, he did not carry anything else.

Naturally, a person who was about to be executed in public would not have anything in hand. All of his belongings were forcibly confiscated by the elven royal family in accordance with the law.

Mike had endured the abuse of all the elves present, but he could not do anything. If one looked carefully enough, one would notice that there was a green light spot on his chest that faintly glowed.

It might look like a faint green light from afar, but Mike knew the source of this green light.

In his black and white striped prison uniform, on the skin of his chest, there was a green bud. This bud looked so tender, so harmless.

Mike himself knew more about this bud. This seemingly tender bud had constantly absorbed the energy in his body.

In fact, the bud itself was the thing that held him down.

This was because last night Angelina Sabrina had just planted a seed in his body. After a night of absorption, the seed had now germinated.

It was not as cute as it looked, but it was now like a hungry devil, as it was fed on the energy of Mike’s body.

Mike was so weak that he did not even feel like he had the strength to even lift his hand up. Even though the iron shackles on his wrists were nothing in his eyes, they were very heavy in his hands.

Mike’s adam’s apple moved slightly, and he looked towards the sun in the sky. It was only morning, but the sun was dazzled in Mike’s eyes, scalding his body.

Mike now felt like he was being roasted in a furnace, and his throat was so dry that it seemed like it was going to split open.

Were Mike to be just a thief who had committed theft, he could ask for a glass of water. That was how considerate the Elf Law’s were, but his current situation calls for something of a special service.

Everyone thought that he was the real murderer who killed the Elf Princess Veronica Sabrina, and the way he did it was extremely cruel.

After being charged with such a crime, the so-called human rights had now become a joke to him as he would not dare dream of having a drip of water.

Mike slowly lowered his head, helplessly waited for the trial he was going to face.

There were no more miracles.

This was the only thought in Mike’s mind.

The weapons were confiscated, and strange seeds were planted in his body. In this situation, there was nothing Mike could do. There was no way to deal with the current situation.

His only choice was death.

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