Law of the Devil
Chapter 180 [General 250] (Request for the Moon Ticket!
(Two in One chapter.
Chapter 162 [General 250]
The Imperial Inspectorate's prison, in the aristocratic circle of Tidu, is dramatically called the "Death Sanatorium”. Under imperial law, the Ombud exercises oversight of misconduct among imperial officials and nobles, and the Ombud itself has the power to monitor and collect all kinds of criminal evidence, but does not ultimately pronounce judgment.
It is well known that the Inspectorate is in fact divided into two chambers, one inside and the other outside, which is also responsible for receiving all kinds of anonymous reports publicly, and that its subordinates are responsible for overseeing the assessment of local officials throughout the empire by a group of spies with a mysterious identity. The inner hall is the real core, and after the fall of some important figures in Tidu, it is usually sent to the inner hall of the Office of the Ombudsman.
In other words, if you're just a sesame size official in a place, even if you're guilty of treason, you're not qualified to go inside the Inspectorate. You can come in either as a prime minister or minister, or as military dignitaries, without a certain level, this "death home”, you will never come in.
The sea fluctuated, no one knew what was going on tomorrow. Often today, it was still a noble day, and the next day, it became a prisoner. Today's prisoners, if the wind changes the next day, they may be able to swing out of the prison of the Inspectorate and reinstate their officers. Therefore, in the cells of the inner chamber of the Office of the Ombudsman, the treatment of the inmates held here as dignified prisoners is in fact extremely favourable. Apart from the poor living conditions, other food and clothing accommodations are often satisfied by the person in charge and open the door to convenience. After all, the inmates here were all big figures in the hands of the wealthy party, and no one dared to offend. Though he's in trouble now, maybe after two days, he'll go out. If that privilege is offended, the people in this cell will suffer.
So, prisoners who are often held here are comfortable, and even said to want women in addition to eating and wearing, they can send you in as long as you want to spend money.
This divine rule, in fact, is known to all emperors. But any big boss official in any department will close his eyes to this kind of thing, because when people always have luck, maybe one day they will fall into that place. Besides, stabbing it out is boring for the guilty, why bother? The trick to the sea is to build fewer unnecessary enemies.
Therefore, the prison conditions in the inner hall of the Inspectorate are good, the treatment is excellent and even the beauty of a “sanatorium” has been left behind. But the word "death" is also indispensable. It's all a felony to get in here. Whether you can go home and continue to be a privileged person at the end of your treatment or just go to court... it depends on the creation of each person.
Before coming to the IGO inner prison, Dewey also heard about these things, but only when he did see them did he realize that they were not as exaggerated as the outside world.
The Imperial Inspectorate was established in the south of the city, in the capital city of Empire in the woods of tall buildings, but it consisted only of a large, low-lying, three- or four-story small building, a non-spacious trail, deep roads, insufficient sunshine, and green, oily pine trees on both sides hidden a few shady scents in the environment. The doors of the Office of the Ombudsman were not built in a dignified manner, but rather added a few old and decaying flavours. Especially the open space next to the main entrance, dedicated to parking the carriage, which is almost as small as some cicadas.
Which one of the Emperor's offices wasn't built with great majesty and seriousness? As the Inspectorate-General of the Imperial State, the parking lot is small enough to accommodate up to three or five wagons.
But it's understandable: OK, which nobleman would be okay to run here?
After the coup d 'état, the Inspectorate held a number of Haumen noble ministers who had participated in the coup d 'état, and a number of other persons belonging to the Grand Prince's Party who had been exhumed after the coup d 'état, although nothing had happened on the spot, were also invited here for tea by the Inspectorate. This has made the already gloomy inspectorate a little more popular. The soldiers stationed at the doorstep, who were drawn in from around the Emperor, looked like a killer in the face.
Dewey was declared a hereditary duke by the Regent, and after the coup d 'état, his head was hung with so many glorious court titles, what court magic advisors, university astrologers, etc., and now he is counted as the hottest first red man in almost the entire emperor. Such a man came to the Inspectorate, the Inspector General's chief of the Inspectorate was absent, and he did not know whether he had intentionally avoided, only one of the administrators in the inner hall, Baron Roboski, was greeted.
Dewey, riding a white horse, followed by two magicians of the Red Court, who were given to his inner court guard by Prince Chen. Sitting on the horse, he looked at the person of the Inspectorate who had greeted him in front of him. He turned his horse down and handed the horse over to his entourage. He looked sincere: "Thank you, Lord Roboski. ”
“The Duchess is here today...” As a figure in the Inspectorate, Robeski has been greeted for many years. Naturally, he has passed through the sea for a long time. He is already like a fine figure. He speculated in his heart and questioned: “What does the Regent have...”
“No.” Dewey shook his head and cast a reassuring look at him first: “I'm here on a personal matter. I want to see Count Raymond. ”
Robowski immediately said, "Who in the emperor doesn't know the identity of the new Duke?" Now it's also unexpected that he should visit his father. Robowski quickly dispersed his entourage and led Dewey inside.
The inner prison looks like a shrunken bouldered castle in the distance, only about three stories tall. The castle is also said to be quite interesting in its origins.
Prior to the reunification of the Roland Empire, the Emperor was also the capital of a small, medium-sized country in the middle of the continent, the Grand Prison Castle of the Inspectorate, formerly the royal palace of that small country. However, the Emperor of Aragon later established the imperial reunification continent, the Ding Emperor was in the city, and the Emerald Palace was built. The original ruined little palace was abandoned naturally, and when the Imperial Wall was built, because of the lack of stone, the ruined little palace was also demolished in half, and most of the stone was filled to the Imperial Wall. The remaining half was not dismantled, and later it was seen that the ruined palace was built so sturdy that it simply became a prison for the Office of the Ombudsman.
Once a royal palace of a country, it is now a place of detention. The dramatic changes in history are also very emotional.
The gray boulder piled the castle, from the outside, with a thick and steady smell, walked in, immediately felt a slight shade coming from the surface, the thick and hard boulder completely blocked the enthusiasm of the sun, the inside of the castle filled with a shady feeling. The oil lamps on both sides add a third of the cold.
Dewey's boots trampled on a cold rock, and as Baron Robertsky walked up the stairs, a huge iron gate was right in front of him, armored by several heavily armed samurai. With an axe gun in his hand, an observation deck next to him was also patrolled by archers, not far from a group of heavily armed soldiers, apparently still heavily guarded.
Slowly the iron gate rose, Baron Robertsky led Dewey inside, up two floors, to the left, into a corridor, this old castle corridor, also full of thick and cold boulders, just a room in the corridor, the door was all sturdy but completely enclosed, only a small bite on each door, barely able to bring in some food every day.
“Count Raymond has a different identity, and I have already arranged a spacious single room for him.” Robowski knew that he was about to shoot the horse of the new Duke of Dewey at this moment, and even introduced him: “Lord Count Raymond, I knew him, he is here now, of course, without suffering. I make people eat three meals a day, it's delicious and tea is served every day. The Count was in a good mood for two days, he just didn't like to talk much, he sat in his room reading books every day, and yesterday he asked me to send in a set of Continental General History. At this time, he should have just had his afternoon tea and was reading...”
Dewey sighed and looked at the inspector general, smiling: "Thank you, Baron. ”
Just crossing a corridor, Suddenly Dewey stopped and heard a short woman smile in a hidden iron door passing beside her. The laughter was mellow and dusty.
Robowski naturally heard the same voice, his face was a little ugly at the moment. Although this inner temple was already known as a subordinate rule, after all, Dewey was the new Duke in front of him, and I'm afraid this half a teenager didn't know the trick, if he said it in front of the Regent when he returned...
Thinking about it, Robesky was sweating and regretting it, he shouldn't have taken 500 gold coins from the prisoner in this room and found him a red card in the southwind circle of the city. And in fact, the red prostitute spent only 300 nights, and Robesky himself swallowed 200 from it, so to speak.
Dewey just smiled softly and said softly: “It seems that the rumors are true. This‘ death home 'is also a true name.” He pointed his finger at the iron door that made the woman's voice laugh: “Which adult is closing here? ”
“Yes…” Robertsky said as he wiped his cold sweat: "It was General Lombardon. ”
Dewey used to ask random questions, but Robertsky answered the name, but he had to keep his mind open, and his heart moved: “General Lombardon? Is he still here? ”
Though Dewey doesn't know much about the imperial aristocratic circle, he's heard of the name Lombardon.
This person, by the way, is a different kind of person.
Originally 20 years ago, the Empire's northwest and interracial expedition war across the desert, after injuring the people and the workers, had a “tragic victory”, the grass cutting that was to be carried out was prevented by the temple, making the war victorious but meaningless and burying a scourge on the Empire.
Thereafter, 20,000 cavalry troops were permanently stationed on the interracial grasslands after the Northwest Desert, and those 20,000 cavalry soldiers really spent countless gold coins each year, because they were separated from the Empire's mainland, 20,000 troops were left alone, annual supplies and equipment changes, etc., at no less than several times the cost, and the Empire's finances were almost as much as 20,000 cavalry troops a year with the financial resources to feed an army.
And this General Lombardon, seven or eight years ago, was the commanding general of the 20,000 cavalry. Speaking of people's weirdness, it's kind of emotional. This guy comes from a lowly aristocratic family.), relying on his true ability to mix with the commanding officer, but there was no war in the mainland, he was eventually sent to the northwest to lead the 20,000 “heavenly cavalry".
This guy has been given a string of nicknames: butcher, executioner, madman, porn general, etc.
Speaking of this man's abilities, it's true that horseback soldiers are good players. And his character, that's what makes people cry: he's greedy, he's boring, he's agitated, he does things... you can say he's reckless, you can say he's decisive.
Anyway, he was evaluated by an elder member of the military, but surprisingly appropriately, who gave him an nickname: General 250.
General Lombardon's famous stories have even been heard of by Dewey. Originally, the 20,000 cavalry he was carrying was a deterrent to the prairie interracials, but he could not easily friction the interracials on weekdays, but this guy actually took a bribe of 300 gold from the leader of one of the prairie interracial tribes, and then took 3,000 people with him that night to help him destroy another tribe to the door. After that, several tribes on the prairie came together to seek justice. He turned his hand and sold the tribe that bribed him. He dropped his gun and helped other tribes to destroy the door of the tribe that bribed him. As soon as he walked in and out, he gained many more benefits. Cows and sheep alone gained more than 5,000 heads. His soldiers, almost everyone had an extra set of new jackets of sheepskin.
As a result, things broke out, causing the Empire a lot of diplomatic trouble. A lot of the big guys up there really hate this messy 250. But that shithole in the northwest, nobody really wanted to go, and nobody took his place for a while, only to keep him there.
One more thing: because of the presence of a desert in the middle, the Imperial Army's support for the 20,000 cavalry often failed to arrive on schedule. When the horses changed in a given year, the 20,000 cavalry had 500 old horses to replace, but the Imperial Army had dragged them off for three months. As soon as General Lombardon was angry, he took 5,000 men, pretended to be horse thieves, swept the two tribes on the edge of the prairie at night and robbed hundreds of good horses. A tribe of 2,000 people was killed by him without a chicken dog. He also took thousands of cows and sheep with him. He could take them back, and slaughtered and burned them on the spot if he couldn't take them!
“Never leave a hair for those barbarians.” (That's what he said).
He did it more than once, pretending to be a horse thief robbery. He sent the nickname "Chicken Dog Without Leaving”, which was most unacceptable to the decent gentlemen in Tidu. He even allowed his men to prostitute themselves.
Originally, Qiu Ba, a slut who was a soldier, it was normal to seek out prostitutes on weekdays, but this could do such things that could not be done on the stage bright and upright. One of his most spectacular times was to bring thousands of people over the desert, emptied several brothels in a small town on the edge, and the bitches in it all wrapped him up for three days, thousands of people made chicken fly dogs jump in that small town, and also fought with the local army.
In 250 words: "Are all soldiers men, men, dead birds in the sky?" Shit, one of them is bitter on the prairie, he won't move anywhere for a few years, he hasn't even touched a woman in his whole life, is there a fucking soldier like that! My men are dead, man. I don't care about the lower half. ”
In the time of this man, the 20,000 people under his command believed in him almost as if he were a god. When he had a real gun, he also dared to break into the mountains and seas of the sword. These people were almost half bandits and half armies in the northwest, and even once, the chief of a large tribe married his daughter, and this horrible general stopped the sending party halfway when he heard about the people, regardless of local customs, with a horse knife on, make sure to look at the bride's face.
In the local custom, the girl before marriage cannot be seen, but the porn general ignored it. He tore off her veil and left a sentence after reading it: “Shit, a face of numbness, without my little concubine water spirit.” Speak up and take people with you.
Afterwards, the two tribes did not succeed in their marriage, and the bride, who had been seen in the face, was returned and could not marry again. It also made it almost impossible to fight between the two tribes. The bride's family tribe took a man and horses to find this good general to settle the accounts. Faced with tens of thousands of people, he dared to take people to the prairie to confront them all day and night.
At the end of the tribe, people negotiated, and blamed the 250th general in person for not violating the customs of the prairie tribe. The general left his mouth open and said, "Didn't you just look at a face! Let's see, this Asako girl, no one else wants it, I want it! Send it to my camp. I'll marry her. ”
When the General 250 said in the presence of the messenger from the other tribe:
“Shit, I'll look at her face during the day, strip her naked at night and look at her any way I want! I'm tired of watching, I can still get angry. One in the morning, one in the afternoon and one in the evening, and one in the evening! Huh? What's so great about it? ”
So he took a concubine.
Speaking of the story of the 250th general, there was a lot more, and Dewey looked at it almost as a legendary novel story, and at the end of the day, people like Dewey couldn't help sighing.
Where is this 250? It's a talent!! He killed, robbed, greedy, seemingly rude greedy on the meadow, and actually did what differentiated healing did! Robbing a bride is breaking the bond between the big tribes, marrying her herself is even more meaningful... not to mention that he is definitely a good soldier!
So talented, so talented!
But at the end of the day, the 250th general was in bad luck. Not only did he rob the army, but he also robbed the Imperial merchants! Just about eight years ago, he robbed a famous merchant company on the continent with dozens of cargo across the desert, which he robbed before entering the meadow, and dozens of cargo were lost. He also killed over 200 people. When this thing came up, no one would ever speak to him again.
However, after seeing this passage, Dewey learned from some places that the merchant brigade that General 250 robbed was trafficked entirely of metal ore!
There are no mountains, no minerals on the meadow! Cattle and sheep can feed themselves, but warriors' knife and gun weapons cannot grow out of the grass, nor can they be born out of cattle and sheep! So on the meadow, the last thing you need is iron! The merchant group that this 250th general robbed, implicitly a merchant group belonging to a large aristocratic family, dared to sell iron to those prairie wolves for their own personal gain!
It is said that the 250th General did not rob such a merchant team twice, finally upset some of the nobles in Didu, and ended up retrieving Didu for trial. After that, Dewey did not know that the 2005th Qi was presumably wrongfully killed.
But I didn't expect that this guy is still in the inspectorate, and has fucking money to buy prostitutes...
This Baron Robertski stood still for such a long time when Dewey heard the name of General Lombardo, 250. He is the guard here, of course, knowing that this 250th general can offend a lot of nobles, he did not die today, because after he was captured, the 20,000 cavalry men made a scene, and he married a wife who was the daughter of a tribal chief on the prairie, a large amount of gold was spent on the official court of Didu, which saved the life of this 250th general, just not to judge, not to let people go, for so many years.
Look at this young Duke... Is there a Rollin family in this nobleman who was offended by the 250th General?
“This... Duchess? ”
Finally, Dewey's face revealed a smile that dispelled Baron Robertsky's concern: "Oh, it's all right. ”
Dewey shook her head, just walked two steps, then suddenly stopped and looked back at the iron door and thought, “By the way, what's General Lombardon's favorite part of the week? ”
“Like it?” Baron Robowski stunned for a moment, wondering what else this guy could like? Delicious and delicious, there are women... other than that, it's gone.
Dewey was such a smart guy, he could tell by the look on his face. He thought about it, and suddenly he said, "By the way, I don't know anything about this situation... how much would it cost to find a woman like General Lombardon inside? ”
“Huh?” Robowski barely glared... did the Duchess hear the bitch hum inside and start to glow? Grandma, if I can hang this new Grand Duke, I'll have my daughter in front of the Duke's house every day! If we could get to the Grand Duke, we'd have a great future!
He thought in his heart and hurried: “It won't cost much... 500... ah no, 300! Throw out 300 gold coins and any chick in there will have to spend the day with you. ”
300?
Dewey's eyebrows picked it out. Although the 800 gold coins are huge for ordinary people, Dewey still looks cheap. Needless to say, Prince Chen took himself outside the Emperor's capital to the real aristocratic gathering of the soul pit, the movement is tens of thousands of gold coins.
By comparison, these 300 gold coins are a comparison of the "Volkswagen” consumption level.
Dewey laughed, “What's better?” If it's a gift, it's a good idea to give it a bigger one.
Robowski's face was sweaty, but this time, the young Duke dragged himself to talk about the price of these wind and moons, and he was wary and frightened: “This, my lord, is no better than the rest of the city, the south of the city is an area where Pingming congregates, the cost of this is no higher, the red card fairy in several famous places in the south of the city, the maximum overnight is just 800 days. But if it's north of town, it's not enough to add another zero.” After a pause, Robowski had a hard time swallowing his mouth and spitting, "but this General Lombardon was weird, the real delicate fairies, he didn't like it, he liked the low price, he said that whoring, he had to let go, hot running, the high price prostitutes, most of them... well, what did he say... oh, pretend! He said that the more expensive the costume, before he touched his hand, he had to spill the gold coin out. He really wanted to pull it to bed, and it didn't hurt much... so... he also said that I was doing it for prostitution, not for the Virgin..."
Dewey almost covered her stomach with a smile. Loudly: "Wonderful man! Wonderful man!”
Just say it, Dewey pointed to the door and lowered his voice: “Baron Robertsky, so that, starting today, you give this Baron Lombardon a delicious and delicious support. As for the woman, you give me a sigh of breath to the south of the city, um, just as the general likes, find ten eights, and send them in every two days.” Paused for a while, "I'll send you 20,000 gold coins tomorrow, and call me when you're done. ”
Robowski glanced at his eyes and couldn't help but look at the big iron door and thought, "I'm afraid these two hundred and five generals are going to be lucky, and I don't know how he got on with this reddish-purple teenager Grand Duke?
Trying to figure out a way to return the two hundred gold coins that hacked Lombardon. Such a man would come out later and not dare to offend himself... Between hesitations, Dewey had gone forward and turned back: “Come on, Baron Robertsky, take me to my father. ”
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