In the hall, the only players listening in were Dumbelldore and Silver. Having previously suffered from leaked live streams, they had to prepare in advance to prevent Lin, the Storekeeper, from causing any unexpected trouble. During critical meetings, players would open private live streams, accessible only to a few high-ranking members of the Beggar Gang.
"Patent law? This is something a native of an Immortal World could think of? Lonely Old Man, do you still insist that the game is real?" Crazy Man asked.
"..." Lonely Old Man typed out a string of ellipses.
Honestly, he was a bit dumbfounded. Patent law, a purely modern concept, had nothing to do with the Immortal World at all. Yet, Lin Bai articulated it so well that it genuinely confused him. A complete set of laws wasn't something that could be glossed over by describing a voice recorder as a Magic Treasure.
