Immortal Cultivator of Wizard Academy

Chapter 111 Voting
Liadrin took a good nap and woke up at dusk. She picked up the textbook on the bedside, a thick book wrapped in dark brown leather called "Analysis of Transfiguration."

Hair color change is pretty basic stuff indeed. However, for novices, there are still certain risks and difficulties.

"Choose real transformation or illusion-like transformation?"

Liadrin decided to end it once and for all. As long as you find ways to increase the melanin in your hair, the color will naturally change.

She came to the bathroom mirror, looked at herself blankly, and took a deep breath. At a speed visible to the naked eye, the golden hair turned into jet black.

Suddenly, it felt like he had completely changed into a different person...

"I should get to know everyone again." Liadrin thought to herself.

Living room on the first floor.

As dinner approached, everyone gathered together.

Liadrin walked cautiously and found a seat next to the sofa.

Her new image attracted the attention of those around her, but everyone was polite and said nothing.

The stylist from Elantishi is of high standard, and the new hairstyle does not affect Liadrin's beauty. If it was dignified and grand beauty before, now it is a bit more mysterious and refined.

Taiya felt a bit self-deceiving. Liadrin was so gorgeous and beautiful that no one could fail to recognize her even if she changed her hairstyle.

"Where did Xiao An go?"

"The young master has something to do, so he won't be back for dinner tonight." When Musophei came back, he saw the note on the dining table.

Special instructions not to let Aglaia go back today.

Royal Capital, Procuratorate.

The majestic dark gray building stands in the center of an empty square, surrounded by very little greenery.

There is no hiding place for everyone who walks close.

As an official institution, it has never been open to the outside world, and patrolling guards constantly drive away irrelevant civilians. If you enter the square without permission, you will be strictly questioned.

Perhaps because of the weekend, most of the staff were resting, and there were few pedestrians walking around in the square.

Tai'an stood high in the sky, looking down at his feet with cold eyes, simulating in his mind the scene of hitting the earth with all his strength and causing the building to collapse instantly.

Not a delusion, but a reality. As long as he makes a decision, he can do it at any time.

Resisting the urge to vent his anger.

The main reason lies in two aspects. One is that the consequences of the behavior will inevitably be targeted by all forces in the royal capital. The second is that it may harm innocent people...

He closed his eyes and thought about his second plan, executing scalpel-like precise killings.

However, the biggest problem facing us is the lack of intelligence. We don't even know who is behind the scenes.

"You think that means I can't do anything?" Tai'an snorted coldly.

Putting aside the grudges of the Aglaia incident, we might as well start from a higher perspective.

Execute justice, hunt shadows…

He would not feel any guilt in his heart when hunting down some corrupt rulers and villains. By the way, it completes the shock and kills two birds with one stone.

The figure standing high in the sky suddenly descended in front of the stairs leading to the hall, and its transparent outline loomed. The dust of manifestation, the eye of truth, and the barrier of perception cannot detect his existence. The immortal state perfectly blocks all qi and integrates naturally with all things.

"I rarely have time to meddle in other people's business. I usually do things impromptu by chance. This is probably the first time I take the initiative to ask for trouble!"

Tai'an murmured to himself, walking on the red carpet in the center of the hall with his hands behind his hands, passing by the girl wearing a maid's costume who was walking towards him.

She has a youthful and beautiful face, at least 80 points or above, but she is doing the job of a cleaning lady. There are various artworks, sculptures and paintings on both sides of the corridor, which look more like an exhibition hall than an official governing body. It is completely a decoration to satisfy the vanity of those in power, and the corrupt bureaucracy is disgusting.

Tai'an's eyes turned cold: "Since you are seeking death, I will not be lenient. Let's start with the leadership. Whether you can pat the little bug or not depends on your mood."

Second floor, conference hall.

The weekend impromptu meeting convened most of the top officials of the Procuratorate.

The topic of discussion is the incident in which the followers of the Blue Rose nobles killed the nobles. The basic evidence is conclusive through the consistent confessions of the victims.

"I suggest that an arrest warrant be issued immediately. Murdering, especially the murder of nobles, is an unforgivable crime." The thin prosecutor general who favored the Belland family suggested.

"Is your brain filled with water, or are you accepting benefits from others? Catching the followers of the great nobles, they themselves stand above the law, do you think it is as easy as arresting commoners?" On the side, another man with a mustache A fat prosecutor shook his head.

"Blue Rose itself lacks a foundation in the royal capital, so I don't think there's anything to worry about." The young prosecutor wearing a black suit and leather shoes knocked on the table lightly.

"Wrong! It is precisely because of the lack of foundation that it becomes more troublesome. They can overturn the table arbitrarily without any worries. Blue Rose is a noble in the north and has a strong military! There are as many powerful people as you can imagine. A fat sheep slaughtered by humans." The gray-haired Attorney General spoke in a low voice and his voice was hoarse.

The starting point of the topic for both parties is not from the perspective of justice, but from the perspective of interests. Whether to do something or not is mainly a matter of considering risks.

I have to admit that the strength of the Blue Rose family is enough to arouse the fear of the senior officials present.

The border count, who is sprinting towards the marquis class, does not focus on economy and relies only on absolute military strength.

I am afraid that most of the marquis families will find it difficult to suppress Blue Rose. Only the four great dukes have a sure chance of victory militarily.

"You are too conservative. Punishing the nobles is a step that must be taken to maintain the dignity of the law. Now is an excellent opportunity." The young prosecutor general stood up and looked around at the faces present: "I suggest a vote."

"Seconded!"

"Seconded!"

Among the sounds that came and went, no one noticed a cold snort.

"Those who agree to the immediate arrest, please raise your hands!"

The young Attorney General Charles is a descendant of the Marquis Dahlgren family and is usually close to Lesser.

Of the forty-six prosecutors general present, more than thirty were raised one after another.

The Belland family promised that if they help, they will be rewarded.

"Very good! Since you have already decided, I have no reason to stand in the way. However, I want to emphasize one point in the end. All the consequences of your actions have nothing to do with us neutral people." The gray-haired Attorney General looked slightly sulky.

"Master Donaldson, don't think about staying out of this matter. We are in a relationship where we both prosper and suffer." Charles smiled gracefully.

"Young man, you like to cause trouble. Do you think Dahlgren will support you?" Donaldson looked meaningful, stood up and led his team to leave.

"He's old!" Charles shrugged and walked to the Attorney General's seat.

(End of this chapter)