The Magic Empire War

The Empire First Rose

Kilmainham Prison is in the Marne district, separated by two large districts from the Valle de Vaz district.

The speed of the carriage was not fast. Charlotte slept in the carriage for a while before hearing the coachman cautiously remind him: "Sir, Kilmainham Prison has arrived."

Charlotte got out of the carriage, said goodbye to the coachman with a smile on his face, and hurried to Kilmeinham Prison. He handed a letter of introduction to the prison guard and said with a smile: "This is the identity certificate issued by the general office of the central government. I am Charlotte Mecklen, an official staff member, to do assistance work."

The prison guard examined the letter carefully, returned it to Charlotte, and said respectfully, "Mr. Mecklen, please go straight to the first office building and ask Mrs. Pascal, the reception secretary, who will take you to Miss Menilman."

Charlotte's smile was a little stiff and she asked, "I'm going to assist Miss Menilman? Is that the lady?"

The prison guard smiled with pride and replied, "Yes, the Empire's First Rose, Miss Menilman."

Not daring to ask anymore, Charlotte hurried into Kilmainham prison, and easily found the first office building, under the guidance of Mrs. Pascal, the reception secretary, entered a separate office, and saw the legendary first rose of the empire.

Menilman is a legend of the Empire.

She was unparalleled in beauty, but being able to become the most outstanding female representative of the empire had nothing to do with beauty. This young lady was a very rare, high-level and extraordinary person throughout the empire, and she entered the Olympics with a vindictive spirit.

This young lady was dressed in the uniform of the imperial army, just like a rose in full bloom, her beautiful eyes like water were rippling with anger, and her vindictive spirit was like substance, and the intensity was almost ignited.

Several staff in the room were trembling. Dozens of documents were scattered on the floor of the office, which made the room slightly messy.

Charlotte did not bother to peek, the beauty of the empire's first rose nodded slightly to her peers in the room and hurriedly picked up the documents on the ground and began to work.

He had experienced the baptism of an online beauty in his last life. Although Miss Menilman's beauty is perfect without dead ends, it is not enough to shock the documents of the central government office for two generations.

On the way here, Charlotte took time to read the contents of the letter. In addition to identification, it also briefly described his work and assisted the prison office of Kilmeinham Prison in sorting out the case file.

As we all know, the best way to alleviate office embarrassment is to pretend to be busy at work, and, of course, you can be really busy.

Although Charlotte studied mathematics education in college and dabbled in statistics, archival science and library science, he still showed talent in this ancient country, and he was busy, quickly summing up all the documents on the ground and his desk.

Menilman had been suppressing her anger since Charlotte came in, watching this calm instrument coldly.

When Charlotte had finished sorting out the papers, she asked, "I want to know what happened on March 18th?"

Charlotte said calmly, "We have 28 documents related to March 18, concentrated in four years. Does Miss Menilman need all the information, or is it in a certain year?"

"Thirty-one years of the Black Moon Lady era."

"Twenty-one in all."

"Find them all."

Charlotte's face was calm, but his heart was almost untenable. When he was sorting out just now, he saw something he shouldn't have seen.

When he had found twenty-one papers, Menilman grabbed them, a bright flame coming out of his hands.

Prompted by the vindictive flame, all the documents were turned to ashes in an instant. She clapped her hands and said, "Find me the documents about the night window incident again."

Charlotte 1 said nothing, and as the lady ordered, easily found seven documents.

Menilman glanced at the rest of the paperwork in the room and said, "You can go away."

A few staff, like being amnestied, glanced at Charlotte gratefully and filed out of the room.

Menilman said, "Sorting through all the papers, I need all the papers about Zimmerman Axel Robin."

Charlotte glanced at the huge filing cabinets in the office and replied faintly, "Okay."