Mage Veigar

Chapter 92 Actions of all parties
Warm sunlight shines through the windows.

At this time, Andre was sitting by the window of a coffee shop opposite the Military Procuratorate, savoring his fragrant latte while glancing in the direction of the Procuratorate from time to time.

Andre arrived here early in the morning.

Because as the whistleblower who reported Vega yesterday, he wanted to see with his own eyes that Vega was arrested and detained by the prosecutor of the Military Procuratorate, so that he could vent his anger towards Gunther Burton.

As long as Vega is arrested and detained.

This means that within 7 days, the Military Procuratorate will bring public prosecution to the military court, and Vega will be directly sentenced to death by the military court for killing his superior without authorization. The Empire has always had zero tolerance for insubordination.

Once the verdict is made, even the commander-in-chief cannot interfere or change it.

As long as Vega died, it would indirectly cut off Gunther Burton's left and right arms. Andre could even imagine Gunther Burton's expression when he heard the news and was so angry that he wanted to kill him.

coming.

From a distance, Gunther saw a team of seven prosecutors moving towards the gate of the procuratorate.

Where is Veigar?
Andre searched for a while, but did not see Vega.

What exactly is going on? For such a serious crime, didn’t the procuratorate issue an arrest warrant for Vega?

He stood up suddenly.

He didn't even care that the coffee spilled onto the table and wet the corner of his clothes, and hurried out of the store.

"This sir, this sir..."

The waiter quickly chased out and stopped Andre: "Your bill hasn't been settled yet."

Andre took out a coin, without even checking the denomination, and stuffed it directly into the waiter's hand: "No need for change."

After saying this, he quickly walked towards the prosecutor's team.

"Prosecutor, please stay."

Although he was quite upset, Andre had adjusted his outward appearance on the way. He looked calm and polite. "I am the whistleblower who reported the case of Lieutenant Vega to your court yesterday. I wonder if the prosecutors would be able to tell me the latest progress of this case?"

While talking.

Andre smiled and stepped forward, secretly handing Geralt a gold bank note worth 1000.

"Humph."

What surprised Andre was that Geralt, who had accepted his 1000 gold bank note with a smile yesterday, not only refused to accept his money today, but also glared at him with hostility.

hostility?

Andre was a little confused.

We were having a good chat yesterday and I took advantage of him, but today he turned against me and looked like he wanted to kill me?
Da da da.

Geralt had already entered the prosecutor's office. Seeing that the other six prosecutors were about to enter, Andre quickly grabbed the arm of the last prosecutor and secretly stuffed the bill into his hand.

Finally, the prosecutor hesitated for a moment, then calmly accepted the bill.

Andre was overjoyed and quickly said, "I'll be waiting for you at the coffee shop across the street."

The prosecutor nodded and quickly walked into the procuratorate.

Andre waited until 12 noon.

Just when he began to suspect that the prosecutor had taken bribes and was not doing his job, the other party finally appeared in the coffee shop.

The waiter brought two cups of hot coffee.

Andre made a gesture of invitation to the prosecutor opposite him: "The latte in this shop is quite rich. I hope the prosecutor will like it."

After taking a sip of coffee, the prosecutor looked at Andre and said, "I'll give you 15 minutes."

Andre clenched his fist angrily, then unclenched it. "Thank you, Mr. Prosecutor, for taking the time out of your busy schedule to meet with me. I would like to know the specific details of Lieutenant Vega's case."

"Ah."

The prosecutor responded, then looked around and began to explain the entire case process to Andre in detail.

15 minute later.

The prosecutor explained the details and stood up to leave before saying to Andre, "It can be seen that Your Excellency does not want the lieutenant to live. In fact, our Attorney Geralt is also quite disgusted with the lieutenant. But as long as he has the Imperial Wing, even if our procuratorate files a public prosecution in the military court, the sentence will be lenient in the end. The best result is expulsion from the military."

"Please give me some pointers, Mr. Prosecutor."

The inspector showed an embarrassment in his eyes: "If you can take off the imperial wings of that lieutenant... ahem."

After coughing, he quickly left the coffee shop.

Watching the other party leave, Andre frowned at first. He only knew that the Wings of the Empire was one of the many highest honors in the empire, but he didn't know that this honor could actually interfere with the trial system independent of the military.

As time goes by.

Andre's frown gradually relaxed. He stood up and walked quickly toward the door, but was stopped by the waiter again. As for the reason, it was self-evident...

When Andre's figure disappeared on the street.

On the third floor of the Military Procuratorate, Prosecutor Geralt, who watched Andre leave through the window, said in a deep voice: "How is the matter going?"

"Report to the Attorney General."

The prosecutor who was in contact with Andre stepped forward and said, "I have already hinted to Captain Andre what to do according to your instructions. Although we cannot interfere with the internal affairs of the army, judging from the expression of the captain, there should be no big problem."

"You did very well."

Geralt nodded in satisfaction and continued to instruct: "Investigate Captain Andre secretly, and after you have used him, send him to the military court."

"Yes, Your Excellency the Prosecutor." The prosecutor walked out of the office.

boom.

The sound of a door closing echoed.

Geralt pulled down the curtains, picked up the two bills on the table and muttered to himself, "I'll charge you with bribery later, but it's a pity to waste these 2000 gold coins."

Covetousness will be rewarded.

This is Geralt's way.

But at this time.

Veigar had no idea he was already in the eye of the storm.

But he knew that once he was entangled by the people in the trial system, it would not be easy to escape.

The current situation is no longer something he can handle.

Vega dressed neatly, took his spellcasting medium and magic weapon, and without even taking time to eat lunch, he hurried towards the direction of the A7 Brigade of the 91th Division of the Third Army.

Originally, Vega wanted to ask for help directly from the division headquarters, because Gunther Burton might be powerless in the face of the behemoth of the Inquisition System. After all, he was just a newly promoted brigade commander and his say in the army was not high, let alone the Inquisition System.

But considering that Gunther will be his direct superior, and he himself has even less influence in the division headquarters.

Vega plans to ask Gunther Burton for help first, and then let Gunther Burton report the matter to the division headquarters. Now Vega only hopes that his potential to become a magician at the age of 11 and the Wings of the Empire can impress the division's supreme commander, Alcott Owen.

(End of this chapter)