The three of them stood in front of the earthen wall. The old man waved his hand gently and a gap collapsed on the earthen wall. The three of them walked in through the gap.

"Let's go around and take a look." The young judge ordered.

A moment later, the strong man was the first to discover it. He pointed to a tree and said, "Prison, look here."

The young man walked up, looked at the round dent on the tree, and said, "This should be a trace of the cracked air bullet. This means that there must be a wind magician who fought with the great magician Andrew. There was also solidified blood on it, and the cracked air bullet hit Andrew.

"Referee, the air-breaking bomb is a very difficult magic. Even a high-level magician may not be able to master it proficiently." The strong man said.

The young judge shook his head: "The one who took action will not be a high-level magician. The advanced magician needs to chant with a cracked air ball. If the opponent is a big magician, it is impossible to give him a chance to chant. Therefore, the one who hit Andrew must be an instant cracked air ball. The person who killed Andrew is a great wind magician. Moreover, this great wind magician is not simple. He can actually kill opponents of the same level and can escape unstoppable."

At this moment, footsteps sounded outside the earthen wall, and sheriff McAllen rushed over with one of his subordinates.

"I am McAllen, the sheriff of Luoye Town. The three are the chiefs sent by the referee?" McAllen asked.

In fact, through the other party's clothing, McAllen already knew that these three people came from the referee, and McAllen also knew that one of the three must be a formal magistrate, because when it comes to the death of the great magician, a formal magistrate will inevitably participate in the investigation.

The old man immediately stood up: "Yes, we were sent by the referee. We have surveyed the scene just now. We will go to your security office to see the bodies and relics of the deceased."

"You must be the magistrate, right? I don't know what you call it?" McAllen immediately stepped forward.

"I am not a magistrate, I am an assistant to the magistrate." The old man replied immediately.

McAllen immediately turned his attention to the middle-aged strong man, who shook his head: "Don't look at me, I am also an assistant to the magistrate, this is our magistrate."

The middle-aged strong man pointed at the young judge, but McAllen was stunned, as if he didn't believe that the young man who was less than 30 years old in front of him was the referee of the referee.

To become a magistrate, there are many harsh conditions, including strong strength. It is impossible for a magician without strength to become a magistrate. The lowest threshold for applying for a magistrate is that a great magician with more than ten years of experience, that is, after becoming a great magician, you have to accumulate at least another ten years of experience before you can become a magistrate.

The young man in front of him looked less than thirty years old. According to this standard, he became a great magician before he was twenty years old!

This is something McAllen unimaginable. You should know that even in the three major magician academies with many talents, a young man in his 20s who have just advanced to an intermediate magician, and those who have advanced to a high-level magician before the age of 30s can be regarded as a genius.

But the young man in front of him was promoted to a great magician when he was less than 20 years old. This is simply incredible. Such a person is a super genius that is rare in a century even in the three major magician academies.

Young people have long been accustomed to the amazing eyes of ordinary people. Every time he introduces himself as a magistrate, everyone will look at him with this kind of eyes. He becomes a great magician at the age of twenty and becomes a magistrate at the age of thirty. This kind of talent is indeed something that ordinary people cannot understand.

After learning that the young man was a super genius, McAllen's attitude became even more humble. He asked carefully: "What should I call this adult?"

"My name is Mario, Mario Pandragorn, just call me Magistrate Mario." The young magistrate said.

Hearing this name, McAllen's legs became weak and he almost knelt on the ground. His voice became trembling: "You actually arrived in person. It is the glory of our public security office. Please go to the public security office for a while. I will order someone to prepare your residence for you immediately. If you have any requests, please tell me, we will do our best to meet your requirements."

...

After Peter died, Triumph Bar went bankrupt, and only the "Hero Return" bar was left in Luoye Town, and the Hero Return Bar became full of this.

After dinner, McAllen brought referee Mario and his group to the bar.

McAllen said respectfully: "There is no entertainment in a small town like ours. At night, the bar is still more lively. A private room has been decorated, and it is new from the sofa to the table, but it is indeed a bit shabby to entertain you."

"The hero is back!" Mario looked up at the bar sign, and then saw the Mamba snake's family emblem. Mario was slightly stunned and said to himself: "If you have a family emblem, you are an old noble! I didn't expect that in such a small town, you can still meet an old noble."

"You are right. The owner of this bar is indeed a down-and-out nobleman." McAllen replied immediately.

Mario pointed to Jiahui, the Mamba snake, and spoke to the old man and the strong man around him: "Do you know which family this is?"

The old man and the strong man shook their heads at the same time. The old man took the lead and said, "The affairs of the old nobles have been too long. Over the years, too many old nobles have been exiled to the people, and it is no longer possible to verify."

"That's right, time can make everything disappear." Mario sighed.

McAllen explained from the side: "This nobleman is named Knight, but now there is only one person left in the Knight family."

"Knight family? I haven't heard of it." Mario shook his head, then walked into the bar, and was invited into the private room.

"Since you're out to play, you don't have to be so reserved." Referee Mario was very easy-going. He leaned on the sofa casually, then picked up the wine glass and tasted the wine in the glass.

The next moment, Mario's brow frowned slightly, but then he showed a helpless expression.

"Are you not satisfied with the wine? I'll have someone change you another wine right away." McAllen said immediately.

"No need." Mario waved his hand: "This wine doesn't taste very good, and I can barely swallow it. I have received your feelings. Your conditions here are no more than the city, I can understand."

McAllen nodded immediately and Mario said, "When I came in just now, I saw several pool tables, and many people were playing billiards. Billiards are a very popular game recently. I thought it was only available in cities, but I didn't expect that there were billiards in small towns like you."

"Sir, you don't know that this billiard ball actually originated from our Luoye Town, and the person who invented the billiard ball was the owner of this bar." McAllen explained.

Mario showed a surprised expression: "Is it that old noble?"

"Yes, it's him." McAllen nodded, then said, "Or else, I'll call him here!"

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Chapter completed!