"This is all happening somewhere!" My first reaction was to deny it firmly. I can make up a single thing, but if I encounter so many weird things at once, I can't make it up at all!

Is it possible that I have to say that last night, I first used the Nine Yang Magic to fight against the ore thief Harris on the Bright Summit, then used the Great Shift of the Universe to save Gotts who committed suicide by jumping off the tower under the Liuhe Tower, and finally used the Tai Chi Magic to kill Gray

He was shot out of the fire and only seriously injured after completing these tasks?

Just ask Zhang Wuji, can he do Guangmingding-Shaolin Temple-Wudang Mountain in one night?

But as soon as I said this, Boss Dart interrupted me and said to Lin for me: "Lin, Marcus is injured so seriously, just let him rest. Let the clothes dry on the rooftop.

Is it done yet?”

Lin thought for a while, shook her head and said, "Not yet. Those clothes were just washed this morning and won't dry so quickly."

"Then you go wash it again." Boss Dart ordered decisively.

"Hey! Why!" Lin complained to her father dissatisfied.

But Boss Dart didn't care at all: "Just wash it if you are told." His tone was unquestionable.

As expected of Boss Dart! He helped me out immediately! He actually considered me so much!

"Oh..." Lin reluctantly walked away from me and went up the stairs again.

But just after Lin left, I heard Boss Dart’s mutterings full of resentment: “Why are you talking so close to me… You didn’t even talk to me so affectionately…”

"..."

I misjudged you, boss. You are clearly an old father who loses his temper when his daughter neglects you, right?

"Father-in-law... Oh no, Boss Dart, do you want to explain to me what exactly Harris said?"

Under the murderous eyes of Boss Dart, I changed my story under pressure and started asking Harris about his so-called "measures".

"Harris? Harris was never here. Thomas told us."

Boss Dart's eyes still had unclear meaning, but this time he spoke slowly.

"Early this morning, Sebala and Dick were still here drinking breakfast wine, and Myrna and Anna were here too. Thomas rushed in out of breath and said that Harris was leaving town for a while."

"Everyone was wondering why Harris said that. At this time, he took out a document with an administrative seal and posted it on the wall of the pub."

I followed Boss Dart's gesture and looked over, and sure enough there was an official document hanging on the wall, reinforced with a thumbtack.

I took a closer look with difficulty, and it read: "The police chief of Ore Town, Harris, is suspected of misappropriating the authority of the Deep Space Fleet and illegally mining minerals without a license, causing adverse effects. After being summoned by a diplomatic note from the Deep Space Fleet, he will be investigated in accordance with federal law.

Transferred to the Deep Space Fleet Military Court for trial. Effective today, he will be dismissed from the position of Sheriff of Ore Town, and his renewal as Sheriff will be subject to administrative appointment."

Not only that, there is a federal signature below, indicating that this is an order with full administrative effect.

Harris this is not a solution...

This is basically self-destruction!

Using this kind of more exciting news to cover up my problems may work, but it’s not right!

Indeed, in the face of the fact that Harris was arrested, it was a completely normal thing for me to get injured when I went up the mountain late at night. If I hadn't had something to do with Harris, no one would even be interested in talking about it.

"Who said that Harris was discovered by me?"

I read it back and forth three times, but it didn't mention a word about Marcus tearfully killing the police sergeant. It was even less likely that the administrative documents would write about my bravery for justice.

"It's Thomas." Boss Dart said calmly.

Is the train coming?

"...Don't you think it's mostly rumors?" I asked, unable to cover my face.

Boss Dart poured me a glass of water and said helplessly: "Marcus, you have to know the truth of this world. It is divided into the real truth and the truth that everyone wants to hear. Although the story Thomas told is bizarre,

It’s eye-catching enough. Regarding Harris’ dismissal, everyone can especially hear about your legendary deeds...”

Boss Dart stretched out his hand and knocked on the bar table, and whispered seriously: "Do you know... how boring the people in this town are..."

...So this is actually a story that everyone uses to make fun of, and no one is digging into whether it is true or false?

This town...

It's really boring...

"Forget it, I don't know how to explain what happened yesterday. I'm just sorry that Harris has such a big blame on his shoulders."

"It's not a scapegoat." Boss Dart shook his head, "Although the federal government has been cooperating with the Deep Space Fleet half-clearly and covertly on interstellar imports, the two have been in a state of struggle overtly over the right to develop interstellar space.

Under such circumstances, Harris has a relationship with the Deep Space Fleet. Even if he has no selfish motives, he must have an affair, and it is normal for him to be dismissed and arrested."

I asked in surprise: "Isn't this deep space fleet a federal army?"

This is the first time I have heard that the fleet does not exist independently of the planet, but can also fight against the planet.

"The Deep Space Fleet is the product of the rebellion decades ago. All fleet personnel swore allegiance to the fleet and broke away from the jurisdiction of the Federation. No one expected that they could really survive the chaos of interstellar travel and develop such a big

scale."

I asked thoughtfully: "It's impossible for the whole fleet to be on the spaceship...where are their family members left on the ground?"

Boss Dart said without hesitation: "Have you thought of this too? The family members were declared guilty of treason and executed."

Then it’s no wonder that the Return of the King wants to engage in some domain disputes in interstellar space. Their goal is not at all in this domain, but to start a fight over a reasonable dispute...

What comes to mind is that when a soldier came home from the army and found out that his family property had been taken over, his wife had remarried, and his daughter was fighting with dogs for food, he was so angry that he summoned a hundred thousand comrades to come to his home for food, bankrupting his enemy, and the like.

Routines.

The Federation didn't expect that a bad guy like him would be so typical, right?

"Don't worry too much. The Federation had just been established at that time, and it was so heavy-handed in order to deal with the ongoing northern war. There are indeed different opinions on who is right and who is wrong in this incident, but who can say clearly about this kind of historical event where the parties involved are still alive?

.I’m afraid there won’t be a final conclusion until all relevant personnel are buried.”

Boss Dart's sighing tone made me feel that he was very familiar with these political maneuverings. Just as I was about to continue asking questions, there was a noise at the door.

Before I even raised my head, I felt my arm being pressed heavily, and someone spoke loudly and gratefully into my ear.

"Marcus! Great benefactor! I finally found you!"

What kind of routine is this? Could it be the routine of the old Chinese medicine practitioners in the city? An old man rescued by the roadside becomes a secretary, a fat man caught by a bridge becomes the richest man, a beautiful woman caught in the river becomes a big star, and everyone shouts that the great benefactor wants to be saved.
Chapter completed!