Book of Gods and Demons

Walking on the campus of the Judicial University full of towering trees, Joe's face... became more solemn.

He carried a heavy book bag in both hands, which contained hundreds of thick and thin books of various colors.

In addition to the various editions of the empire's hundreds of years of code, there is a detailed collection of many classic cases in the history of the empire, the consultants hired by the Police Academy, and the case-handling experience sharing of those frontline detectives.

These hundreds of books and case files will be Joe's textbooks in the next year.

In the words of Director Hamer’s Secretary Baggio Byrne, this is-‘These are all basic knowledge. Only when the foundation is well established can you be a good police officer’!

Qiao wanted to tell Baggio that he just wanted to be a pure ‘police’ who was ‘happy’ and ‘happy’, he didn’t want to be an ‘imperial elite’ level, ‘okay’ police officer!

"The Imperial College of Judicial University cultivates comprehensive high-level talents in police affairs and justice." Baggio led the way in front of Joe, and smiled as he walked: "So, the four-year course is very tight, basically There is nothing free."

Turning his head, he glanced at Joe with sluggish eyes. Baggio smiled and said, "By the way, these are only professional courses...Well, the universities of the Imperial Capital, whether it is the Judicial University, the Military University, or the first, second, and third 3. In the fourth university, there is no such thing as a professional course."

Pursing his lips, Baggio, with a hint of teasing, pointed to the book bag in Qiao's hand: "Generally, in addition to their own professional courses, every university will require students to take other courses of about half the credits."

"Art, music, painting, statues, dancing...or swordsmanship, archery, equestrianism, swimming, long-distance running, shot put, javelin, etc..."

Joe wanted to die when he heard those elective courses.

Joe laughed when he heard the elective courses later.

Then, Baggio smiled and watched Joe shook his head: "But every university has the same unspoken rules, opening up a sea of ​​power and energy, and students with extraordinary powers are forbidden to choose elective courses related to sports... …Joe, you can only choose courses in literature and art."

"I..." Joe wanted to cry.

"If you can't complete the corresponding literature and art courses and cannot take full elective credits, then you will not be able to graduate normally... You can only postpone your graduation, or choose to work while continuing to take elective courses."

"One to two years, up to two years. If you cannot complete the elective courses within two years after the normal graduation period, the Imperial Ministry of Education will impose heavy fines on you."

Baggio looked at Joe very seriously: "Because the Ministry of Education provides high subsidies to every college student every month, and the food, clothing, housing and transportation are free... If you can't graduate normally because of elective courses, then... these subsidies and The allowance will be fined ten times."

Baggio mildly said: "This is also a means by which the empire motivates the students to work hard. For so many years, no one at the Judicial University has been unlucky enough to be fined."

Joe, who wanted to cry, laughed again.

What serious consequences does he think, but it's just a fine...

fine?

Ha ha, how much subsidy and allowance can the Imperial Ministry of Education give to an ordinary college student for four years? One year is one hundred gold marks, but four thousand gold marks in four years...Ten times the penalty?

"Ten times the fine, it is a bit serious... Uh, uh, I will definitely work hard." Joe smiled so that his eyes narrowed to a line. You can fine him a hundred times.

The corners of Baggio's mouth twitched, and he shook his head gently.

Well, if he can get the commission from the Minister of Police, this fat guy doesn't seem to be short of money.

Indeed, in terms of the average living standard of ordinary people in Medland today, those who lack money at home cannot raise such a big man!

Walking along the boulevard, Baggio introduced Joe to the buildings along the way.

Teaching building, library, student activity building, as well as a special indoor sports field...There are racecourses, open-air swimming pools, a competitive speedboat river, a special archery field, and even a large one for students to practice old-fashioned knight hedges. The arena of combat skills...

In addition, the Judicial University has a cafeteria in the southeast and northwest of the campus.

Each canteen is equipped with a large boiler. Not far from the canteen, there are four bathhouses that supply hot water 24 hours a day. Amazingly, three of the four bathhouses are exclusively for girls, and only one is open to boys.

"Girls usually take about five to ten times as much time to solve the problem of personal cleanliness as boys... Therefore, the Judicial University, like other universities, prefers girls to public sanitation facilities."

Baggio pointed to a bathhouse among the green trees on the side of the road, and said solemnly: "Here, the East Bathhouse is the only bathhouse open to boys...Don't find the wrong place."

Joe blinked his eyes and looked at the boy's bathhouse, frowning: "If there are too many people..."

Baggio took advantage of the opportunity to point to a clear river on the side of the boys’ bathhouse, and a group of swans swimming on it: “Then, this river and the open-air swimming pool just now can be...boy, don’t be so squeamish. Is not it?"

Qiao Ji Lingling shivered.

Hyderabad is not the port of Tulum. The water drips into ice here in winter, bathing in this river in the open air? How can this make Joe, who is accustomed to the warm and humid climate in the south, tolerate it?

Even if his physique nowadays doesn't care about colds and colds, how can he stand it?

"The front is the dormitory of the Police Academy." Baggio led Joe to a simple-looking stone long building: "Four people in a dormitory, freshmen, sophomores, and juniors must live on campus. There must be a valid reason for leaving school, and a leave request must be submitted to the Academic Affairs Office for the record."

"Well, let me see... There are 1,125 freshmen who entered the Police Academy in September this year?"

"Now there are two dormitories, one dormitory has two people, one dormitory has three people... Joe, you don't need to choose, let you arrange the dormitory for two people. The school's rule is to let students live in groups as much as possible life."

Baggio took out a notebook and made a heavy stroke on the last page: "Then, it is Room 303 in Building Two... Your roommates, one is Marlen Shilov and the other is Thordman. Lun, they are all good guys who got high scores. Their scores at the Intermediate Judicial School are almost full marks."

"You will get along with them." Baggio smiled and patted Joe's arm, then glanced at Marcos and others who had been following Joe: "If not necessary, your entourage should not enter the campus at will... School, after all, is a place to learn, and if you bring your entourage with you, it will cause misunderstandings among the students."

Baggio enthusiastically took Joe's hand and walked to a dormitory in front of him: "Come on, every dormitory has five building managers. You can consult them if you have any problems in your life... Get your dormitory key."

"Do you have bedding? Winter in Hyderabad is a bit difficult. You'd better prepare more thick clothes and bedding..."

Under the leadership of Baggio, while busy going through various admission procedures, Belfin and a dozen well-known professors from the Fourth University broke into Hamer's office aggressively.

The vice-president of the Fourth University in charge of student management, the well-known sculptor of the Empire, Michelo Forun, a thin, energetic and thin old man, like an old hunting dog smelling the taste of prey, rushed to the forefront with anger.

The University Town of Hyderabad is just such a big place, and there are only a few high-level people in several universities. Everyone is a big figure in a circle, and they are very familiar with each other.

Michelo rushed into Hamer’s office, he almost climbed onto Hamer’s desk, and grabbed Hamer’s collar with both hands: "Hammer, you bastard... The motto of your Judicial University is not to defend the empire. Law and discipline, is everyone equal before the law?"

Working with hammers, chisels, and various hard stones all the year round, Micarlo looks thin and small, but he is very powerful. His arms are like cast iron. He shook his arms vigorously, and Hamer couldn’t help but follow him. His movements swayed.

"Hand over the executioner named Joe Rong Witto... You Judicial University, you can't cover up!"

Hammer was struggling embarrassedly under Micaro's men. Micarro's rough movements detonated his anger. He grabbed the teacup on the desk and poured a cup of hot tea on Micarro's face. .

Michelle screamed, the hot tea hurt his eyes, and he subconsciously let go of his hand and jumped off the desk.

"Asshole Michelo, what are you doing? This is the Judicial University, this is my office!" Hammer jumped up angrily, beat his desk hard with both hands, and pointed at Michelo to curse.

"Hand over Joe Rong Vito!" Michelo stared at Hammer with fire-breathing eyes: "He is a demon, he is a murderer, he is an evil executioner... He murdered Matthew, an elite student of the Fourth University. , He just assaulted hundreds of outstanding students from the Fourth University!"

A number of administrative staff from the Academic Affairs Office of the Judicial University rushed over. They, Belfin and a group of a dozen or so professors from the Fourth University pushed each other, not knowing who spoke first, and a fierce verbal abuse broke out on both sides.

The professors of the Fourth University are quite literary. They quoted the classics and greeted the teachers of the Judicial University with all kinds of swear words without dirty words.

The teachers of the Judicial University used cold legal terms to refute these romantic and talented colleagues seriously... They solemnly told these impulsive colleagues to trespass on campus, falsely accuse students, and even attack. The Dean of Academic Affairs of the Judicial University, what a serious crime.

Hammer stared at Michelo firmly, he grabbed a file next to him and patted it on his desk heavily.

"Matthew's case, I'm asking people to adjust the original file... And those so-called outstanding students who were beaten, they deserved it!"

A huge amount of energy exploded in Hammer's shriveled body.

He yelled at Michelo: "They are at the gate of the Judicial University, intending to besiege and murder the freshmen of the Judicial University...this is a crime!"

Hammer grabbed the teacup and slammed it directly on the ground.

"And you, you are suspected of interfering in the normal order of the judicial system...I will appeal this matter to the Imperial Police Department!"