Tyrant Code

Regardless of how much Cecily's works have touched Gordo, he has to take office as his judge before he has time to sort out the matter with Atrium.

The treatment of the Holy See court is very good, each judge has an independent office and lounge, and the lounge is also equipped with a small but clean washroom.If you don't pay much attention to the quality of life, Goldo can even move in with your bags.

Speaking of which, since he has graduated from the seminary, he has to move out of the dormitory of the seminary and find another place to live.Fortunately, he has a lot of money, so he quickly found a small mansion, but the housekeeper and servants have not yet been hired, and it is troublesome to think about it, so he still lives in the original dormitory for the time being.

In terms of pomp and circumstance, Gordo is probably the most shabby viscount ever.

Thinking so, Gordon put the few books and daily necessities he brought in his office, when he heard the hanging bell at the door ring.

Most of the rooms in the Holy See Court are not locked, but there is a good tradition here - every official with a name and surname will place a golden bell at his door, and when others come to visit, they will ring the bell to get The door will only be opened after obtaining the consent of the owner of the office.

Gordon put his things down and sighed: "Please come in."

Amid the crisp bells, Gordo could see the appearance of the person who came. It was a young man with short silver-gray hair and a stern face. He was about twenty years old. He was not very similar to Gordo's golden-red uniform. He was wearing a plain black robe and looked like a judge's clerk.

And what he said did verify Goldo's conjecture: "Your Excellency Moran, I am now the judge's assistant, Piero, and I will take you to the main court to participate in the trial discussion that will open tomorrow at the order of Judge Karanz."

Gordo, who had just sat down for a while, said, "...so fast?" He had just taken office, and he didn't know the process very well.

Piero glanced at him, and his attitude was not friendly: "Your Majesty Moran, you are too worried. The judges who can go to court must have at least three years of assistant experience. Even if you are a talent arranged by His Majesty the King, For the time being, you have no right to go to court. Judge Karanz means that this time you will be allowed to sit on the jury below, so you can accumulate experience first."

Gordon understood a little.

Generally speaking, if you want to become a judge, you must first stay in the position of a judge assistant for at least three years. It must be very unpopular to be forced in as soon as he graduates like him... Especially This is what young judges are waiting for.

Just don't know how long they plan to keep themselves on the jury.

He smiled at Piero, took a notebook from the table and put it under his arm: "In this case, let's go there."

Piero glanced at him, said nothing, and walked ahead to lead the way.

Gordon followed Piero all the way to the main court, where dozens of people wearing all black robes gathered. Seeing Gordon approaching, different people reacted differently, and some even smiled at him. , some expressions were obviously indifferent, but the one who was most dissatisfied with him only showed a secret contempt in his eyes - after all, not everyone here is aristocratic.

Gordon raised an eyebrow.

He smiled politely at the judges present, and sat in an empty seat beside him.

After Piero brought Goldo to the court, he left his side and went directly to the first judge.He didn't look young, in his 30s, but he had a gentle temperament, and he was one of the few people who smiled at him.

"I am the chairperson of this Inquisition meeting, Karanzi," said the judge.

Judge Karanz, who was sitting in the first seat, looked around: "Since everyone is here, let's talk about the content of tomorrow's trial."

"The person being interrogated this time is called Bruno."

"The charge is to prevent the priest of the Healing Church from treating civilians, and to spread false rumors about healing magic. After reports from local civilians, this person's origin is unknown, his whereabouts are uncertain, and there are some mysterious potions that are suspected to be related to dark magic... But he vehemently denies it."

That must be firmly denied.If you don't resolutely deny it, your head will not be there.

"The dossiers have been sent to everyone. Is there anything you need to add?" Karanzi asked.

"Yes." Goldo raised his hand, "I haven't sent a file here."

Kalanz was stunned for a second, then looked at Piero who was standing behind him: "Didn't you just hand over the file to Lord Moran?"

Piero was also stunned for a moment, and immediately admitted his mistake: "Sorry, I just forgot, I'll get it right away." Saying that, he trotted towards the direction he came from.

Karanz looked at Piero running away, and sighed softly: "Piero is not usually so forgetful, what happened today?"

Piero just ran to the door when Carranz was talking, he paused, and rolled his eyes slightly at Gordo.

Coincidentally, I turned my head and saw this white-eyed Gordo: ...Probably because I saw my mentality blown up.

Piero's speed was very fast, and he sent the dossier to Gordo in a short while. Gordo turned a few pages and felt——

The painters of the Holy See have good sketching skills, and the portraits are well-drawn.

... But why does this portrait look familiar?

Gordon frowned slightly, gathered his energy and looked down.

The Holy See regularly arranges for priests to treat civilians, which is also a means for the Holy See to win people's hearts.Regardless of the magic level of the priests sent out, in the eyes of the people, this is a favor from the Holy See, and they should be grateful for it.

Usually such activities are held in public, but I didn't expect that this time there would be a freak who intended to stop the pastor's treatment, and wanted to replace the pastor and heal the patients in his own way.He shot the bird in the head, and was directly sent to the trial court by others.

According to the law of the church, he should be fined [-] coins in the name of "disrespect to the gods", or be exiled to the border of Seranca.But because the people who chased him found some suspicious drugs in his room, the focus of this trial was mainly on whether this person was a dark wizard and whether he used black magic.

The defendant and various physical evidence will be presented during the trial, and the discussion meeting is not an important process. Karanz saw that none of the judges present had any additional comments, so he directly announced the dissolution.

As a newly promoted judge, Goldo politely waited for the seniors to leave first, planning to leave later.What he didn't expect was that Judge Callanz stopped in his tracks when he passed in front of him.

"I saw you read the file very seriously just now, do you have any thoughts?"

Goldo quickly reacted: "It's nothing, I just find it a bit strange. Logically, this kind of case should not be enough to make it to the Central Court, and it should have been resolved locally."

Kalandz smiled: "That's not necessarily the case. Most of the time, the courts resolve such trivial matters, but—" He suddenly paused, and blinked at Gordo, with a bit of slyness in his eyes, " This case is indeed a bit special. It seems that some important person above specially ordered it to be handed over to us for trial. Maybe you can go to the dungeon to see the arrested interrogate, maybe you will gain something."

Callanz left after speaking.The people in the court quickly dispersed, and only Gordo was left.

Goldo walked to his office, and on the way he remembered what Karanz had said to him in the court.I don't know if it was his illusion, but he always felt that Karanz had other meanings.

Goldo thought, and his thoughts involuntarily drifted to the contents of the file he had just read.

From his point of view, the dossier's record of this case is actually not detailed. Instead, it is more like a unilateral description by the priest team sent by the Holy See. There are very few records about the person being interrogated.He hadn't touched the previous files either, so he didn't know if this situation was an exception or the norm.

However, the dossier also marked the number of the dungeon where the interrogator is currently located. If a judge reads the dossier and feels something is wrong, he can go to the interrogator to talk to him based on this.

Although the design is fine.

But he doesn't know the way.

Not long after, Goldo walked to his office smoothly. He sighed, put the file under his arm on the desk, and began to search for the court map that he got from the guide when he came in.

In fact, originally he wanted to find someone to take him to the dungeon directly, but he was obviously out of luck at the moment. The people he met were those who didn't look good on him, including the one who rolled his eyes at him. Hierro.

So, Goldo took the map and the file and walked all the way to the door of the dungeon.

The dungeon was not too different from what he had imagined, it was all dark rooms, fenced with iron locks and chains.It's just that after getting close, you can feel the faint magic breath, which is obviously set to prevent people from escaping.

Goldo found the location of the interrogation according to the number.

In the darkness, the figure sat decadently in the corner, revealing a side face under the dim candlelight, but it was...somewhat familiar.

Goldo: "..."

He took a closer look, and the prisoner waiting to be tried, except for some changes in hair color and pupil color, didn't he look like the black wizard Ryan he knew when he was in Archide?

Didn't he go around the world and end up in jail so soon?

Over there, Ryan raised his head as if aware of it, and said softly: "...Gordo!"

Goldo responded with a "hmm".

"Gordo, it's really you! Why did you also enter the dungeon? Could it be... your identity was discovered?! This is not right—"

"Stop." Goldo had to reach out his hand to stop Ryan's divergent thinking, "I need to tell you a few points, first, I came in as a judge, and second, I will appear in this case tomorrow In the auditorium, finally." He glanced at Ryan, and his tone became milder, "Long time no see. I really hope you can explain to me clearly how you were sent in."

Then he saw the familiar distressed expression on Ryan's face.

"I was reported!"