Foreign Land Reclamation By a Vegetable-growing Skeleton

Chapter 1454: Chapter 1115: The Third Person Squeezed In

Peaceful yet desolate, remote and backward, the Giant Crystal Village, scattered with crystal pillars and bathed in sunlight, is inconveniently connected by poor transport. Recently, a group of odd folks arrived, wealthy, well-fed, idle, and with backing. Soon, Giant Crystal Village was brought to heel.

“Who are you?! Do you know who I am? You’ve got some nerve. My uncle is with the border patrol. When he comes back, I’ll report all of you!” A grungy-looking young man was being dragged away by a Stone person, struggling and shouting loudly.

“Keep shouting, it’s no use. Do you know who I am?” Negris said with her hands on her hips, arrogantly.

“Weren’t you just asking? Who are you?!” the young man struggled to shout.

“Listen up, I am Nefarian Uzmoz Lavalite Babuguli Griegory… the Knowledgeable Negris. Did you get that?” Negris spent several minutes stating her name.

The young man was perplexed, shaking his head: “Who can remember such a long name?”

But it was no longer important. After Negris finished reciting her name, they had reached the destination. The grungy young man was hung on the Stake of Executions.

Anthony sat at a table right in front, looking at the trial scroll, then turned to ask the two cloaked individuals next to him, “Is it him?”