On the order of the Queen.

The court buildings at all levels of the Delun Empire have almost the same outline. The main building in the center is a steep tower, and on both sides are square podiums like fortresses, which are thick and majestic to highlight the sacred and sacred imperial laws.

The court building is made of white stones, and the whole body is bright and white, indicating that the law cannot be defiled.

Tulum Port is rich, and the District Court Building is even more brilliantly built. It covers a vast area. There are two large squares in front of the main entrance and outside the back door, with fountains and flowers and plants. It is the top three leisure squares in Tulum Port, second only to the Queen's Square.

Walking along the high steps into the court building, in the middle of the lobby on the first floor of the Tulun Port District Court, a large sculpture more than twenty feet tall stood.

The golden scale represents absolute judicial justice, and is entangled by a bronze hydra.

The sunlight shone from the glass dome in the middle of the hall, shining with huge golden scales. Nine huge hideous snake heads and eyes were scarlet, wrapped around the exquisitely carved golden scales, which added a bit of ferociousness to the sculpture out of thin air, making the sculpture shudder.

After noon, Tifa had a small gavel hanging around his waist, and with several students who were also trainees who graduated from the Judicial College at the same time, he discussed the Zhongqiu bloody incident in Tulun Port with a serious expression, and at the same time argued about the possible legal disputes and various consequences of this incident. He went down from the floor of the Trial Court on the third floor and prepared to go to the restaurant on the first floor of the podium on the east side for a meal.

Tiffa and several colleagues were in a good mood, even Tifa had a faint smile on his face.

After all, it is a pleasant and pleasant thing to enjoy lunch immediately.

Tulum Port has strong local financial resources and excellent welfare for the local court.

The restaurant on the first floor of the podium is free to all court staff, including informal hires. Formal and senior judges of the court have separate small boxes to enjoy, and order orders can be ordered according to the weekly menu.

Trial judges like Tifa and others also have their own pure and elegant seats. Trial judges cannot order food at will, but there are more than 30 exquisite sets of different flavors for them to choose from every week.

Originally, the food in the Tulum Port Court was already very good. After Tifa graduated from the Judicial College, Leah was afraid that Tifa's appetite would become worse, so she operated a little and stuffed several top chefs from Tulum Port into the restaurant in the Tulum Port Court.

The official restaurant of Tulum Port Court has transformed into the restaurant with the best craftsmanship and flavors in Tulum Port. During the years of Tifa's internship, the staff of Tulum Port Court have gained an average weight of more than ten pounds.

When I arrived at the "Judicial Balance" sculpture on the first floor, I walked shoulder to shoulder with Tifa. The girl with light blonde hair, a small round face, and a bit pink and cute swallowed hard.

"Tifa, please think about it. I'll wait a moment. Should I ask for a caviar set or a snapper set? Or, the best frost-fall beef set? Or, the deep-sea octopus with sea urchin set? Ah, why do you have so many choices?" Charyl, who is also a trainee judge and even Tifa's best friend, grabbed his loose hair in distress.

Tifa subconsciously touched her belly, and she murmured softly: "I never choose obstacles. I will give you a serving of the set meals you just mentioned and eat them clean."

With a delicious meal in front of Tifa, from his bad mood yesterday morning to his current mood, he inexplicably replied to some.

She laughed a few times, and the little gavel hanging around her waist seemed to be much lighter.

Charlie stared at Tifa in anger.

I can eat so much that I can eat several times more delicious food every day than I do; I can eat so that I can eat, but my slender waist is not fat at all. Look at myself, my originally beautiful melon-shaped face has turned into a small round face after several years of internship!

"Tifah!" Charile roared at Tifa very resentfully.

"Master Tifa!" A sharp voice came from not far away, three ragged women, two middle-aged men in equal clothes, and a group of five hurriedly ran towards Tifa and the others.

In the lobby on the first floor, there are dozens of bailiffs from the direct court on duty. After all, there is no peace in Tulun Port these days.

Seeing the five people rushing towards Tifa, several bailiffs were about to come over and scold him loudly. Tifa waved his hand gently. The bailiffs hesitated for a moment and stopped at the same time.

Tifa is an apprentice judge and is about to be promoted to a formal judge, which is much higher than them in terms of identity.

Not to mention, these bailiffs had seen Tifa's terrible combat power when he was angry, and more than a dozen burly men were not enough for her to hold. For only these five civilians, the bailiffs were not afraid of what they would do.

"Aunt Aina, what's wrong? Your case was over last week. Has the other party's compensation not been in place?" Tifa's desire for food disappeared instantly, and her face became extremely gloomy, and she said coldly: "If they maliciously default on the compensation, then I will personally take the bailiff of the execution court to have a good talk with them."

The group of five people hurried to Tifa. The woman Aina, who was about fifty years old, shook her head quickly. She said with a trembling face: "Mr. Tifa, we are here this time..."

As Aina spoke, the two middle-aged men following them raised their heads at the same time. They flipped their hands with strange and ferocious smiles, and a double-tube short-tube flintlock gun appeared on each hand.

Four muskets aimed at Tifa at the same time, and then a few gunshots were fired, and eight special heavy lead bullets roared at Tifa's slender body.

Tifa frowned, and the small butt on her waist made a thunderous roar. She waved the small butt and hit eight consecutive heavy blows.

Eight lead bullets that were so close that they were flying rapidly at a high speed of nearly a thousand feet per second were beaten into thin lead cakes by Tifa's small gavel, and fell heavily to the ground.

On the snow-white marble floor under Tifa's feet, eight holes the size of a bowl were punched out.

Dozens of bailiffs on duty around them roared angrily, and they pulled out their swords from their waists and rushed towards them in anger.

Two middle-aged men dropped their muskets, drew out their short sword, and rushed towards Tifa.

The little gavel flicked gently, and the two men's chests fell to the bottom. They vomited blood in big mouthfuls, and their bodies flew backwards, and their feet flew nearly a hundred feet away from the ground, then they hit the ground heavily.

Dozens of bailiffs rushed up and handcuffed the hands and feet of the two men in a few seconds.

The blood spurted out from the two men's mouths soon changed from bright red to black and purple. A bailiff captain reached out and pressed their necks, gasped in horror, and turned around and shouted: "Master Tifa, they committed suicide by taking poison. This is, the dead soldier!"

'boom'!

A faint cannon sound came from the dock area, which was the cannon sound that Joe and Captain Allen were attacked.

Tifa frowned and looked at the three middle-aged women who were trembling in front of him, who were so scared that they fell to their knees on the ground.

"Mr. Tifa...we were forced!" Aunt Aina screamed at the top of her lungs.

"According to the maximum punishment, you three will be hanged in public." Tifa looked at the three women crying with expressionless face: "Of course, if you can make meritorious service, you can reduce your crime."

More than a dozen guards guarded outside the court building, the fully armed Vitu family rushed in in a furious manner and rushed to Tifa.

Looking at the eight huge craters under Tifa's feet, the head of the guards, a one-eyed dragon with a strong face, gritted his teeth, pointed at the three women and sneered: "Miss, give them to us."

Tifa shook his head: "Everything should be handled in accordance with normal legal procedures. As good citizens, just help."

The one-eyed dragon's teeth quacked and rattled: "Miss, don't worry, we are the most law-abiding citizens in the entire Tulun Port. We even pay taxes according to law!"

While speaking, a faint roar came from the sky.

Through the oversized bronze gate of the court building that was more than 60 feet high, you can see a rocket rushing up half a day in the dock area, and then a golden rose blooms in the air.

"Enemy attack!" One-eyed dragon roared, and more than a dozen guards of the Vitu family quickly surrounded Tifa in the center.

"Miss, please allow us to escort you to the dean's office for a while." One-eyed dragon looked at Tifa very seriously.

‘Swoosh’… ‘Bang’!

The second rocket soared into the sky from the front square of the court and then burst into a golden rose.

When the second rocket exploded, Liya was sitting in the four-wheeled carriage. On the small table in front of her was a huge snack box filled with various pastries and snacks she had been busy with since early morning and worked hard to make.

More than twenty family guards were guarding the horse and carriages left the Weitu family mansion in the Mid-mountain area, and followed the winding mountain road toward the end of Houtan District at the foot of the mountain.

At the intersection of Houtan District and St. Heard Mountain, there is a Yingui Cathedral, which is far less than the size of St. Heard Cathedral, but it also covers a dozen times wider than ordinary houses.

This is the Cathedral of the Moon God, Lord of Silver Osmanthus, the founder of the Medland wine industry, the protector of all the good arts, and the kind Muteste cathedral.

Yingui Church Girls' School is on the east side of this cathedral. As long as Tulun Port is a family with sufficient family, they will send their own girls here to receive enlightenment and primary education.

"Wema, Weima, don't be naughty. If the nannies complain to me later, you will be finished!" The four-wheeled carriage drove forward briskly along the road. Liya stroked the snack box in front of her and muttered in a low voice.

In front of the road, at the intersection leading to Houtan District, several horse-rejected piles blocked the road. A team of more than thirty soldiers wearing iron-gray uniforms and carrying flintlock rifles stood behind the horse-rejected pile.

Seeing that Leah's carriage came over, an officer-prosecuted man walked up and raised his right hand to scold him loudly: "Stop the car, check it. We suspect there is a suspect in your car."

Leah's voice came from the carriage: "Are you garrisons in Tulum Port?"

The man narrowed his eyes: "We are the garrison of Tulun Port. Dear wife, please get off the car and cooperate with the inspection!"

Lea whistled sharply.

More than twenty guards of the Vitu family suddenly pulled out muskets from their waists and fired at the soldiers in a burst of gunfire.

The two sides were less than twenty feet apart. With the loud "boom" sound, nearly twenty soldiers twitched all over the ground, while the remaining dozen people exclaimed loudly and fell to the ground in a mess.
Chapter completed!