A high-ranking nobleman involved in a major case would often not be imprisoned earlier than civilians, otherwise their status would not be reflected. However, several days after the incident, Count Claudette was still not sent to Anderst Prison. This can't help but make people suspicious. Planning the murder of a prince was a serious crime, and even an earl could not stay away from it. A conspiracy of this level has been defined as endangering the security of the Atark Empire. It is not a problem that can be easily solved with gold coins and one or two scapegoats However, there is indeed no Claudette in Anderst Prison. Krislin, he never came in.
Normally, those who murder members of the royal family will definitely be pushed into the gate of Anderst Prison. Ordinary small prisons will not accept such criminals. What they did violated the highest law. How can they live easily in an ordinary prison. According to the judicial process, they will first undergo a short interrogation, and then be sent to Anderst Prison to enjoy the torture of prison life and wear away all their resilience and will.
Then, the Anderst Court will take the prisoner out and prepare the information collected during the prisoner's imprisonment for trial. Within two or three days, the tortured and listless prisoner will be defeated by the conclusive information that the inspectors have worked hard to collect, and then sent to the execution ground. Of course, some die-hards will continue to be put in prison and continue to be polished.
In order to find Claudette, the three of them went to find the inspector. This is a frightening decision.
Inferior guards and inspectors cannot obtain information about high-ranking nobles. Only city inspectors are qualified to know the whereabouts of counts and dukes. The life of an aristocrat cannot be interfered with by ordinary judicial officers. This is what an aristocrat is.
Not far from Anderst Prison is the Anderst Court. It was also built in a short time by temporarily finding a suitable place outside the Warsong Capital and sending hundreds of prisoners to work day and night. Perhaps when the war songs are conquered, this place will naturally be used as a second-class court to share the burden of the Anderst Court.
Similarly, this is also where supervisors at all levels work. The town inspector will stay in the town, while the city inspector, area inspectors, and the supreme general inspector will work here for a long time.
They have many things to do every day and accept reports from their subordinates. Most of the time, the city inspectors will work in the places they are responsible for, but they also need to come back occasionally to report on their work. Therefore, there are always two or three city inspectors to be found in the court of Anderst. Although this is a court, it is not just a cold court. There are beautiful houses on both sides, which are the offices of the supervisory envoys and a place where precious files from past dynasties are piled.
¡°I hope I will never come to a place like this again in my lifetime.¡± Lear said in his heart.
The gate is dark, and the walls are also dark. Cold bricks and hard steel surrounded the Anderst Court, and a team of guards stood ready at the door. This was a special time, and they had doubled their manpower.
Because the prison is newly built, it is inevitable that there will be some omissions that have not been discovered. If there is a large-scale prison escape of prisoners, and then rush to the damn court, intending to use their own means to deal with the damn inspectors, the judicial organs of the Atak Empire will fall into chaos. These are troubled times, so the more prudent you are, the better.
In the dark wall, you can see a tall white marble building in the distance. Skilled artists and architects worked together to build this building. Perhaps it was an art gallery before it was chosen as the new Anderst Court. It is like a round tower with three floors, and the walls are covered with exquisite patterns.
These patterns have narrative connotations. If you look closely at them, you will find that they are telling famous and major cases in the history of the Atark Empire, including the mysterious secret room murder in Cleo City and the assassination of Solandor VI. Incidents are basically familiar examples. They are used as learning materials by criminals and are regarded as heavy memories by the people.
Passed the security inspection smoothly, for the sake of safety, Bert's bloody sword, Lier's branch and Jessdown's staff were temporarily kept. Facing a group of guards who basically have the strength of the Green Emblem, of course they can only obey.
In the square outside the court, few people were walking around, only groups of guards were still patrolling. There were very few people who dared to come to see the inspector to ask about things. Most of the time, those who came in were prisoners awaiting trial.
After a series of tedious procedures, they were arranged to move freely in the square, waiting for the magic loudspeaker to come out with the numbers "0036, 0037, 0038". It was estimated that in ten minutes a city inspector would be free to respond to inquiries from "friendly but confused people."
There are black ones in the squareThere was a bench at the end of the bed, and Leal was lying on it to rest gracelessly. He wanted to seize every minute to recharge his batteries. Jessdown would rather say that Lear was slacking off than admit that he was going to do something damn "to recharge his batteries."
Bert looked up at the circular courtyard. There were six white stone pillars at the door. Between the stone pillars were black doors, five in total, leading to different places. On the gate, there is a huge judicial symbol of the Atak Empire: sword, eye, crown. The sword is cast and inlaid with divine king steel, the eye is a very beautiful ruby, and the crown is made of gold. It can be said that if you take off this sign and sell it, you can get thousands of gold coins.
Time passed unknowingly, and Bert heard the sound made by the magician using special magic. This sound was cold and echoing, and it was basically summoning them to the sixth room on the second floor of the building on the right to see Mongolia. The inspector of Bosi City. After they figured out the direction, they quickly walked towards the building on the right.
The building on the right also has three floors and is also built of white marble, but it has more balconies, gardens and guards than the court. There was a long black carpet at the door. Bert walked at the front with the certificate, and they entered the building smoothly.
As soon as you walk in, you can feel a very obvious sense of oppression. The guards were accustomed to the pressure and marched with ease.
But Lear, Bert and Jestang felt that it was difficult to move forward. They gasped and tried their best to resist the pressure with their own strength. The guards nearby realized that the newcomers could not bear the pressure. They immediately stepped forward and supported the druids, magicians and warriors so that they would at least not fall to the cold floor.
"I'm sorry, gentlemen." A guard said kindly, "We forgot to remind you that there is a special magic here to restrict the movement of entrants. You can walk slowly until you get used to it."
Actually, this magic can be turned off at any time, but on the one hand, the guards received the order to turn on the oppressive magic around the clock during this period, and on the other hand, they wanted to see the funny look of these people walking slowly in the oppressive magic. The guards showed gloating smiles. Each of them had received similar training, so they could move freely in the oppressive magic. In fact, it is a very good training method. When the guards leave the shackles of this magic, they will feel that their speed and strength have been improved.
"You can't let the guards look down on you." Bert thought to himself, his body suddenly exerted force, straightened his waist, moved his limbs a little, and suddenly felt the heavy pressure disappear. He took two more steps forward and found that everything was as usual. In fact, a person with enough strength can completely resist the oppressive force with brute force.
And Bert¡¯s power almost overwhelmingly surpassed this oppressive magic.
The guards who wanted to see Bert make a fool of themselves felt bored, and they turned to the weaker-looking druids and magicians. Jessdown exercises regularly, but his strength is obviously not as strong as Bert's.
But the magician is not known for his strength. He came up with a brilliant idea, which is to cover his body with magical energy. After a simple attempt, a transparent shield appeared on Jesdan's body. The oppressive magic tried hard to break through the shield, but every effort was bounced back.
Lear felt even more relaxed. The air helped him defend against these oppressive forces. Every force was blown away before it came into contact with Lear. There was no change on the guard's face, but he was surprised in his heart. It can be said that these three people are the ones who have adapted to the oppressive magic the fastest. Of course, if your strength reaches the Blue Emblem, you can be directly immune to it.
The guards looked at the three people, and at the same time they felt some admiration. They enthusiastically showed them the way, which saved the three people from many detours. In front of the door of the Overseer's room in Mombos City, the guards resumed patrolling. Lier and the others were in a daze facing the mahogany door and the line "Mombos City" on the door, not knowing who should knock on the door first.
"I don't think knocking on the door will have any serious consequences." Bert knocked on the door.
"Come in." A calm and heavy voice came from inside.
Bert turned the doorknob and pushed open the door. They entered the room where the city inspector was. It is well decorated, with beautiful paintings hanging on both sides, a large bookcase, and a fireplace. A set of exquisite tables and chairs is placed in front of the window, which gets good lighting. The city inspector himself was sitting on a chair. In front of him, stacks of thick books almost obscured his view. The inspector of Mombos City pushed away the book and stared at Lear, Bert and Jesdan. His fierce tiger-like gaze swept over the three of them, lingering on each of them for a few seconds, as if he wanted to see through each other completely.
"Hello." Lear said.
"What can I do to help?"Ours? "The city inspector said calmly. At the same time, he took out a thick book from the pile of books on the table, turned to the catalog, picked up a pen, and dipped it in ink.
"We want to know something about Count Claudette." Leal asked, he never liked to beat around the bush.
"Very good, Count Claudette." The city inspector turned the big book to "K", quickly and carefully browsed the entries on it, found the most valuable parts, and fed them back to the inquirer . Finally, his eyes were fixed on a certain page, and after looking at it carefully, he slowly spoke.
"Claudette Crislin was suspected of murdering the prince. The original plan was to arrest, but something unexpected happened: the eldest prince intervened. He is currently under the protection of the eldest prince Hadava Solanduo." The city inspector said, "You still want Ask something?"
"No more." The three of them looked at each other.