Immortal Cultivator of Wizard Academy

Chapter 108 During the interview

"Your Excellency Tai'an, can you tell me the names of your heroic followers?"

"Her name is Aglaia."

"Being able to break into the lair of the fallen nobles, Ms. Aglaia must be a powerful professional."

"Actually, that's not the case. Her strength has not yet reached the level of a formal professional. Normally, if I had not sent someone to secretly escort her that day, Aglaia would have ended up like the trafficked women."

"That's really bad..."

"Yes! Since they completely ignored the rules and took the initiative to provoke, my guardians naturally have no reason to be soft, and they are responsible for all the consequences. Moreover, I also want to ask for compensation."

"Indeed, their behavior violated the law and infringed on your rights..."

The butler brought the tea and placed it on the white round table in front of the two of them.

"Your Excellency Tai'an, three of the victims are female mercenaries from the Michelle Adventure Group. Even powerful professionals are not immune. Do you have any good suggestions?" The female reporter followed the topic.

"It's best not to take beautiful girls too lightly outside. Beauty is always the source of disaster." Tai'an commented implicitly.

The interview lasted about a quarter of an hour.

The female reporter left with satisfaction, not forgetting to shake hands warmly before leaving, and praised Tai'an as a polite gentleman.

"Master, don't you want to eat yet?" Musophi took away the teacup on the table.

Tai'an held his head with one hand, frowning and lost in thought. The impact of the incident seemed to be beyond his expectation, and even the news agency got wind of it. Hiding in the isolated wizard branch, he also felt the storm of the outside world.

The third ring road in Xicheng District of the royal capital is where the night watchman is stationed.

A nondescript gray office building, about six stories high. The mottled exterior walls are covered with withered yellow vines, and occasionally some green shoots can be seen.

With a construction history of more than three hundred years, it has already become a veritable dangerous building. It undergoes overall survey and reinforcement almost every year.

On the fourth floor, there is an independent interrogation room.

Lesser sent away all the nobles who came to visit with a happy face. In just one morning, there were more than 30 visitors, most of whom were prominent figures in the political and business circles of the royal capital.

Such blatant display of personal connections created a kind of intimidation and pressure on the investigators of the incident.

The night watchman in charge of the interrogation did not dare to do anything contrary to the rules. He could only conduct inquiries as usual, and naturally he could not get any useful information.

Lesser insisted that it was a subordinate who did it without any knowledge of his own, and promised to accept any reasonable compensation in the legal sense.

Through the interrogation of the rest of the club, he could not be convicted.

As for the victim's confession, it was clearly stated that the participants were all wearing half-masks at the time, and their identities could not be directly confirmed. We can only use each other's names as evidence.

The case reached a deadlock due to insufficient evidence.

"I request the Night Watch Department to ensure my personal safety and clear the mental coordinates on my body as soon as possible."

Lesser threatened to complain to higher authorities, and the Night's Watch had to arrange for a spellcaster as soon as possible.

After inspection by two elite casters, they came to the conclusion that it was the will of the undead left behind by the powerful undead, which was very tricky. The intensity of the spiritual mark is likely to reach the level of the holy realm, or even higher!
"Is there any mistake?" Lesser's face turned extremely ugly when he learned that the 'sacred level' undead were targeting him.

Not to mention him, even kings and grand dukes would find it difficult to sleep peacefully at night after hearing this.

He usually does all kinds of bad things, but at night he is even more afraid of the undead.

At this moment, Lesser was extremely grateful that he was hiding in the headquarters of the Night Watch. Rumor has it that the Night Watchmen are as strong as clouds. Various hermits and ascetic monks lurk in it, and there are multiple levels of powerful saints. It is almost one of the safest places in the capital. "I ask you to erase your mental marks immediately, immediately!" Lesser pretended to lose control and yelled.

"Ultra-level spell casters are relatively busy, and it takes time to make an appointment. If you can't wait, you can send someone to the Spell Casters Association to hire one yourself."

The night watchman in charge of the incident had a cold attitude, and his face under the hood was hidden in distorted shadows. Judging from the few details of her appearance, she should be a young woman, short in stature and with delicate skin.

Although there was nothing wrong on the surface, Lesser was still keenly aware of the other party's teasing and gloating.

"Very good! Very smart and knows how to hide himself..."

The young man with brown curly hair had a sinister expression and exuded an uncomfortable evil temperament. He was thinking silently in his heart.

The female night watchman frowned slightly, unwilling to stay for a moment longer, and hurriedly turned around and left.

No normal person wants to deal with a fallen noble.

Master branch, fifth grade dormitory.

Taiya invites her sisters, who are usually close to each other, to attend a luncheon. Greenfield is also on the invited list.

Recently, I have been running to my younger brother's dormitory almost every day, seriously neglecting social aspects. The sisters expressed dissatisfaction. Naturally, she had no choice but to hold a banquet to apologize.

With three tables full of banquets, it was obvious that a lot of food was wasted.

Everyone was surprised to find that Taiya, who used to be reserved, suddenly became much more generous.

"Taya, are you extorting your brother's pocket money?" The sisters saw the truth at a glance.

"No way!" Of course Taiya would not admit it, emphasizing that it was his brother's voluntary filial piety.

While they were drinking and drinking, the noble girls seemed a little drunk, and the topic turned to Tai Ya's younger brother. It is generally believed that although Tai'an does not have long hair, he will definitely be a handsome man in the future.

Greenfield looked slightly embarrassed as he listened to everyone talking about his fiancé and praising her good luck.

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door.

Guardian Bruno got up and opened the door. The middle-aged man outside the door was wearing a black uniform with a work badge on his clothes.

"Hello, I am prosecutor Schiller. Followers of the Blue Rose noble are suspected of several disappearances and murders. Please submit someone to cooperate with our investigation."

He handed over a court summons with Aglaia's name prominently written on it.

"What's going on!" Taiya came over to check, took the summons in his hand, looked it over roughly, and said with a gloomy face: "Aglaia is not here with me! You asked to cooperate in taking the transcript, I think it's okay, hand it over directly? I My brother probably won’t agree.”

"Oh, you ladies decided to resist law enforcement?" The middle-aged man smiled half-heartedly.

Taiya was in a irritable mood and was too lazy to talk. Her eyes signaled Bruno to close the door.

"It's only been a day, what trouble did I get into again!"

On a sunny afternoon, outside the wizard branch, there was an empty and uninhabited land in the dense forest.

Tai'an controlled the mage's hand and continuously took out various bottles and jars from the space bag.

Speaking of which, the technology used in space bags is quite different from that in space rings.

(End of this chapter)