Mage Veigar

Chapter 123 Glory added
Less than 10 minutes.

Vega arrived at the main gate of the headquarters on foot.

Although he didn't know what the commander-in-chief wanted to talk to him about, he could guess some basic information, which was that the wanted warrant issued by the trial system had not been revoked.

The purpose of this trip is probably to help him cancel the wanted order.

This kind of game between the upper classes was not something he could touch, so he just had to wait for the result.

"Lieutenant Vega, the commander wants to see you."

The adjutant walked out, nodded to Vega, and then opened the office door for Vega.

Da da da.

The sound of military boots hitting the ground echoed in the office, but did not attract the attention of the commander-in-chief who was looking down at the map of Kareni City.

Vega stood at attention and saluted: "A91 Brigade, Second Lieutenant Vega greets the Commander-in-Chief."

"Lieutenant Vega is here."

The commander-in-chief pushed the map aside and looked Veigar up and down.

This observation lasted for 5 minutes.

Just when Vega was feeling uneasy about being stared at, Foster finally moved.

He took out a document that was obviously prepared in advance from the table: "This is the reward promised to you. With this thing, even I can't do anything to you in the future. I hope you will take care of yourself and don't taint this reward."

Vega was somewhat confused.

What kind of reward would be so great that even the commander-in-chief couldn't do anything to him?
With this doubt, Vega took the document.

Open the paperwork.

The first thing that caught his eye was the vigorous words. Although Vega did not understand calligraphy, it did not prevent him from feeling a majestic momentum between the lines. The person who wrote these words might be the sleepy commander in front of him.

Then look down.

Vega's eyes widened, and after reading it once, he couldn't help but start reading it a second time.

It was not until the third time that Vega confirmed that he was not mistaken.

"Commander-in-Chief, this is..."

"As you can see."

After receiving the affirmation from the commander-in-chief, Vega finally realized that from today on, he would officially wear the yellow robe.

Last name: Kareni.

This is the reward that Veigar received.

Although it is just three short words, the surname Kareni has never been issued once in hundreds of years since the founding of the country, and Vega officially became the first owner of this surname. His name is destined to be recorded in the history of Kareni.

That's right.

Hundreds of years later, perhaps the current city lord, chief judge, and commander-in-chief, the three people who stand at the pinnacle of power in Kareni, will be ruthlessly forgotten by the descendants of this city, but Vega will not.

This is a huge reward.

With this surname, at least on the surface, the official power of the entire Kareni cannot target him.

Although it is easy to dodge a spear, it is hard to guard against an arrow.

But sometimes, the apparent excuses and righteousness are enough to make you a pariah.

"Thank you, Commander-in-Chief, for your cultivation."

Vega saluted Foster again. The weight of these three words was so great that it would not be an exaggeration to say that each one was worth a fortune.

It's like giving away a candy.

Commander-in-Chief Foster hummed, "As long as you don't bring disgrace upon your own surname in future actions, otherwise we, who gave you your surname on behalf of the millions of people of Kareni, will be infamous for eternity." "Please rest assured, Commander-in-Chief."

"I believe you, Lieutenant Vega."

Foster's sleepy voice came: "The promise I made to you has been fulfilled ahead of schedule. You need to keep this matter confidential for the time being. Once the matter with the Law Enforcement Bureau is completely completed, I will arrange a commendation meeting for you."

"I have no objection."

Vega nodded quickly and said, "Then I will not disturb you, Commander. I will take my leave now."

"Don't be impatient."

Foster pressed his right hand and motioned Vega to sit on the chair next to him: "Since you are here, try the coffee of the headquarters. I think you will like the coffee of the Essel Mountains."

Despite his doubts, Vega obeyed the order.

About half an hour later, the adjutant walked into the office and said, "Commander, the Level 1 Judge of the Trial System, Farmans, wants to see you."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a noise at the door.

boom.

A middle-aged burly man dressed in judicial uniform broke into the room, followed by prosecutor Geralt.

"Foster, I need an explanation."

The sturdy man seemed to be impatient. He questioned Foster directly without even saying hello.

"Farmance, come on, come on, sit down and talk first."

Foster didn't care, but pointed to the seat opposite Vega and said, "Adjutant, make a cup of good coffee for our Level 1 Judge and his prosecutor."

The strong man ignored Foster.

He took a few steps forward, slapped his palm on the table, and said bluntly: "Foster, let's not beat around the bush. Today I came to you to ask for an explanation. At the Three Powers Summit, it was you who proposed the rules of the game. Now I just want to ask you, do you want to overturn the existing rules of the game? If so, please announce the disbanding of all military investigation teams today."

"Who said I was going to break the rules of the game?"

Foster said nonchalantly, "I fought for the power of trial with my own ability, so there is no reason for me to give it back."

"Haha, it's too late."

The presiding judge Farmans said, "You are shielding a wanted criminal in the trial system and obstructing the prosecutors of our trial system from enforcing the law, which is equivalent to indirectly breaking the rules of the game. I also gave you one night to repent and reform, but up to now, you have not sent the person our trial system wants. I came to your door in person this time to inform you that you must disband all investigation teams within 7 working days."

Before Foster could speak.

Geralt glanced at Veigar with a haughty look, then whispered to the Chief Judge Farmans, "Mr. Chief Judge, we still need to ask the military to hand over the wanted person, the kid who is still drinking coffee."

Just point.

Chief Judge Farmans pointed his finger at Vega.

boom!
Farmans slammed the table again and said, "Foster, you are so good. You let the wanted criminal of our judicial system go unpunished under my nose. I think you are deliberately trying to make things difficult for me."

Chief Judge Farmans snorted, "Geralt, the wanted criminal is right in front of you. What are you waiting for? Catch him on the spot. I wonder if anyone dares to stop our trial system from arresting him today."

Geralt smiled grimly.

After many days of planning, even involving the Chief Judge, he was finally going to avenge his previous humiliation today.

Geralt stepped forward and said, "Lieutenant Veigar, this is an arrest warrant from the procuratorate. Please come with us. Don't worry, our procuratorate will file a public prosecution with the military court soon. I believe the military court will give you a fair trial."

Veigar ignored Geralt and looked at the commander-in-chief.

"Cough cough..."

The commander-in-chief coughed twice, attracted the attention of several people, and then said: "Lieutenant Vega, it seems that the judge has been here for such a long time, and you haven't greeted him yet. This is really rude."

(End of this chapter)