Chapter 57: Prison Experiences (1)

Professor Ai was held by the assistant with one hand, and the assistant held the phone to her mouth with the other hand to facilitate Professor Ai's speech.

"A spell that makes people shuttle freely? Absolutely. ”

Professor Ai's answer was not unexpected, and in fact it certainly was, otherwise it would not have been possible to explain how the Armored Monster acted, but she had a new question.

"If there is such a spell, why haven't you seen anyone use it? And it's rarely mentioned? ”

"It's not so simple to teleport over long distances, either the person casting the spell has extremely strong strength, well, at least a thousand certificates of strength to do it. Either you have to prepare an extremely complex ceremony that consumes a lot of materials and time. ”

"Thousands of certificates?" Enid smacked her tongue, she knew of a thousand people who had a thousand certificates, she could count them on both hands, all of them were famous and bigwigs, and these people would definitely not pretend to be some armor weirdos. Even if you want to pretend, it is estimated that it will be easy to be guessed by others, after all, there are too few people with such power, and in their circle, it is not so easy to hide their identity.

As for the use of rituals, it is even more unlikely, and no traces of this can be found at the scene of the crime.

If that's the case, then it's no clue again, and Enid is a little unwilling, "There is no other possibility besides these two methods?" ”

Professor Ai replied, "I remember you mentioned that to me, a modern forensic point of view, 'any spell will leave a mark on the scene'. Even if the other party really has some means that we can't know, it will definitely leave some clues on the scene, right? ”

Enid felt that this matter was getting more and more complicated, but the more difficult the prisoner to catch, the more challenging it became, "Okay, it seems that I still have to go to the talk show to see it." Hey, I wish that armor monster wouldn't commit crimes so often, it's hard for me to run...."

.......

At this time, Wren really didn't have much chance to commit the crime, and he was being handed over to Brika Prison by the security team accompanied by Captain Seven.

After completing the handover process, Captain Seven found a reason to send the others out, and he still had something to tell Wren.

After seeing the last man go out and close the door, Wren spoke first. He raised his hands and shook them, which were wearing a heavy pair of black handcuffs, and twisted his neck, which also had a metal ring, and then lifted his legs, also shackled.

"Do I have to wear these things?"

Captain Seven snorted: "You are a prisoner now, or a key prisoner, these are prescribed to be worn, hum!" ”

"No, I'm just a weak chicken with only one certificate and a junior high school graduation certificate, is it necessary to bring so many things?"

"Hmph, the rules of Brika City don't change just because of who you are or how strong you are."

"Are you a minotaur? Why do you keep your nose humming. “

"Hmph....... Hmm......" Captain Seven wanted to hum again, but because of Wren's words, he forcibly changed his accent again, "Don't talk to me about these boring jokes, when you go to prison, you will be honest with me, and abide by the rules inside, do you understand?" I'll pick you up later. “

"How long will it be before I have to go back to class?"

"Look at my mood."

”........“

Captain Seven gave two more admonitions, which was nothing more than asking Wren not to make trouble in prison, to reform well, and to fight for ...... Well, there's nothing to reduce the sentence.

He then handed Wren over to the men of Brika Prison.

Wren was put on a transport truck that was closed all around, and he didn't know where it had gotten all the way, and it took about twenty minutes for the car to stop.

Wren had expected to be sent to a cell immediately, but there seemed to be some formalities to be taken here, and he was first taken into an office called the Prisoner Reception Unit.

After registering his information, a chief poured him a cup of tea intimately, and the two had a pleasant conversation.

Wren drank tea while looking at the surrounding environment: "Sir, you guys here are very good to prisoners, worthy of Brika City, even prisoners can be treated so normally." “

"It can't be helped." The prefect named Grabo, who looked to be in his fifties, smiled: "The newcomer who has just arrived may turn back to the prisoner with a straight face and a tough tone, but what is the use? You can't beat him or scold him, or you're breaking the rules. Do you have to work here for decades and have to work with a straight face for decades? Since we can't beat and scold, and there's no point in putting on a bad face all the time, it's better to treat every prisoner kindly, so that they will be more cooperative with our work. Speaking of which, our prison can also be regarded as a service industry, so it is natural to keep a smile and provide services in place. ”

Wren gave a thumbs up and praised, "The chief is really insightful. ”

"No, no, our colleagues are all like me, with a heart to serve everyone. I just hope that everyone can live happily in our prison and live in peace. ”

"Uh-huh......."

After sitting at the prisoner's reception for more than half an hour and drinking three or four cups of tea, Wren was taken away by the prison guards.

However, he could not "stay" in prison yet, and before that, he had to stay in a detention cell and wait for the prison to arrange a separate cell for him.

Compared to the soft stools, sofas, and tea reception, the detention room is much more simple, with only a few small benches and a water dispenser.

Wren remembered what Grabo had said that the people here were very kind, and he started talking to the guards who were guarding him again.

"Sir, to be honest, this is my first time in prison, and I'm about to go to a key cell, so I'm a little nervous right now."

The guard waved his hand: "Don't worry, we are very standardized here, and there will never be such a thing as prison bullying." What you have to do is to live in it honestly until you die, and if you don't have a family, we will bury it then. ”

"It's not just a random place to bury it, right?" Brika City is a city where every inch of land is at a premium, and Wren doesn't believe that the funeral services provided by this prison can be any better.

"Well, you're prejudiced against us, as I said, our prisons are very regular. We have a fair and equitable point system, and each prisoner is awarded monthly points based on their performance during their incarceration. If the prisoner dies, we will determine the size of the funeral based on his points. The better you perform in prison, the higher your points, and the higher your points, the higher the funeral services you can enjoy at the end. 100 minutes, and we buried him in the cemetery. 1,000 points, there is a special cemetery for burial, 10,000 points, our prison people will attend the prisoner's funeral as a family member. Little brother, I heard about you, you have to live in it for the rest of your life, and you don't have a family, right? Behave well, if I can live until you die, then I will be your dad! ”

"Hehe........"