Enforcer Manual
Chapter 1015 - 907: Yo, Mr. Henry

Chapter 1015: Chapter 907: Yo, Mr. Henry

After coming out of the cell, Song Lan had chatted with the newly appointed young Prison Warden for a while, and had not mourned Mr. Henry, who had suddenly died of a myocardial infarction.

Mr. Henry wasn’t exactly a respectable person in his life.

If this news reached the Oasis, not only would no one mourn him, but people would also decorate with lights and hang paintings with the words "Good Riddance" in their bedrooms. What they needed to do now was to allow the people of the Oasis to no longer hide and secretly celebrate, allowing them to openly paste the paintings all over the streets without fear of retaliation from the Brotherhood.

This was Mr. Henry’s life.

Even the dogs in Lira City, knowing he had died, couldn’t help but celebrate.

The Old Void had a dream that one day, the people of the Oasis would no longer be harmed by the Brotherhood, and could live openly and honorably on the land that birthed and nurtured them.

Although the Old Void still didn’t realize it had this dream, Song Lan believed that with its level of consciousness, it would soon understand this point and mobilize merchants to completely expel the Brotherhood, this tumor, from the country.

After a discussion, the young Prison Warden had developed several new understandings about humanity.

First, those who often act unrighteously have a 72.9% probability of developing serious heart disease.

Second, the Brotherhood members would be imprisoned until the day the townspeople forgave them; until then, they must reflect on their actions in a dark, sunless prison.

Third, for those prisoners who show remorse and actively reform, a stewed chicken drumstick can be added to their lunch the next day; for those with a bad attitude, their lunch will be taken away.

The Old Void, who was listening, discovered a serious loophole in this.

Once the two walked out of the prison gates, the Old Void raised the issue he had discovered, "You previously mentioned that your ability was different from directly granting life; you revert their state of life to before they encountered the Brotherhood, which also means that their memories have gone back as well."

"Hmm."

Song Lan neither confirmed nor denied.

"So, if they have never encountered the Brotherhood, how can they forgive them?"

The residents of Sandstone Town didn’t even know about the existence of the prison, much less dispatch someone specifically to the Sage... The Dwarf Musketeer to express that they had forgiven the Brotherhood.

That means Jack Roman and his cohorts might never be able to leave that prison again.

Life imprisonment.

And there were no mechanisms for sentence reduction. They were doomed to the company of darkness for life, until death arrived.

The Old Void felt this was probably a more cruel punishment than directly killing them — to die and rot in a limbo that would never be discovered by anyone else, forgotten by the entire world.

"You never planned to let them go from the beginning."

"Hmm."

Song Lan nodded lightly again, confirming the Old Void’s conjecture.

He followed behind Song Lan, unable to utter a word for a long time.

It is easy to change rivers and mountains, but hard to alter one’s nature; after so many years, this person’s essence had not changed. Despite his lazy and easy-going demeanor, once a conflict arose, he was the type that would never stop until it was fully resolved.

At most, he would chat with you amicably before finishing you off, and then mourn you afterwards to show goodwill, just as he had treated Mr. Henry.

"Old Void, stop thinking about them. Today is the first day of the formation of the Aocher Nibulu Kingdom, a good day,"

Song Lan reminded the Old Void, "Next, we are going to visit the History Museum in the Capital City."

This was their last stop in this kingdom.

The war between the Rebel Army and the Brotherhood had already fully ignited; they must return to the front lines of the war as soon as possible.

Guided by the Death God Crab, a majestic museum, expanded several times in size, appeared before them, with a statue of the Sage, the first ruler of the Aocher Nibulu Kingdom, standing before the museum. Considering the vast size of the Death God Crab, the museum was designed from the start to accommodate adult Death God Crabs visiting the museum.

The Sage greatly valued their visit and was waiting outside the History Museum early on.

Upon arriving at the museum, Song Lan discovered that the problem was much more complicated than he had imagined.

With the space of the museum expanded, the feeling of emptiness had also increased several times.

Upon entering, all the display cases were empty except for the only exhibit placed prominently at the most conspicuous position: "Frost Mourning +15." The Divine Artifact had prep panels with descriptions written in human language, Death God Crab language, and Bug Swarm language.

Legend had it that this ancient and powerful divine artifact was personally bestowed by a deity to the clan, also signifying that they were blessed by the deity.

The Old Void examined it very carefully.

If one could ignore the Spiritual Energy surrounding the divine artifact, its true form was revealed as an umbrella.

It was a common model sold in major supermarkets, probably not costing more than 15 watts.

This reassured him a lot. Everyone was donating divine artifacts to the History Museum; it couldn’t be that Song Lan’s donation was a cool weapon capable of destroying the world, while his was just a lighter, right?