"The Sheriff doesn't care?"
"I don't care, why don't you care? If someone catches a thief, they will take care of it. They will arrest you first and take you to the security station to identify your identity. If you are a stinky mercenary businessman with no power or power, they will not release you unless they bankrupt you.
of."
"Uh, I'm asking, do they care about these thieves?"
"Haha, 40% of each thief's harvest goes to the brotherhood, 40% goes to the security office, and the rest goes to these thieves. How can the security office take care of it? As long as it doesn't steal from nobles, high-ranking officials, and big businessmen, they won't care.
Well, but now that these guys have been beaten, the police station will come out to take charge soon."
As soon as he finished speaking, a group of heavily armed soldiers, led by the Sheriff, pushed through the crowd and surrounded the three little angels Luther: "Who are gathering a crowd to fight here! Catch them all and take them back!"
"Yes, yes, arrest them. These thieves dare to steal my money. Well, they stole my money. What are you arresting me for?" Luther said in surprise.
"Gather a crowd to fight. Go back and assist in the investigation. If it's true as you said, I'll let you go then." The Sheriff explained kindly.
Luther also smiled kindly: I believe you.
He glanced at Ange without any trace, and found that Ange didn't say anything. It was still early anyway, so he went over to see what the other party wanted to do. If he dared not deal with it properly, their security station would be demolished.
Luther led the little angel and the little zombie, and followed each other to the security station. If he didn't hold them, it would be impossible. If he didn't hold them, the little angel would start fighting, and there would be no fun.
Not only must he be held, but he must also be persuaded in a low voice: "Don't do anything, wait until you are ready to play again."
The group of people arrived at the security station, and the thieves who were pretending to be here were taken to another room and locked up.
The Sheriff looked at Luther with a smile: "Where are you from? What are you doing here at Rex? How many people are there?..."
Luther said it truthfully.
When it became clear that Ange and others came from the desert and came to travel, and there were only four people and one horse in front of them, the sheriff's expression changed and he asked with a ferocious smile: "You gathered people to fight and violated local laws. You need to be jailed and fined. You
Should I choose to go to jail or pay a fine?"
Luther said: "It wasn't a crowd fighting, it was them stealing from me."
"Stealing? Bring the injured," the Sheriff said.
Soon, seven or eight thieves were brought over. They knelt down and cried, and everyone said in one voice: "Sir, you are wronged. We were walking on the road fine, but they rushed over and beat us all when they saw us."
hurt."
"Yes, yes, he also said that we were thieves and were in a group. Oh my God, I went out to buy groceries by myself. I don't know any of these people."
"Yes, yes, we don't know each other. They rushed out and beat us, injuring us all."
The thieves said in unison.
The Sheriff turned around and said: "It seems that it was not a fight, but that you committed violence and injured others. You will be sentenced to whipping, but you can pay a fine to offset the penalty. Should you pay a fine? Or be whipped?"
Luther laughed angrily and said, "I'm just like you!"
The little angel was the first to rush forward and waved his little fist.
A series of screams rang out in the security station, and half an hour later, soldiers and constables from the security station were lying on the floor, including several at the door.
The person lying at the door almost had a big hoof print on his face. Lightning blocked the door and no one could escape.
He tried his best to keep his hands, but still only had enough time to play for half an hour. Luther was a little unsatisfied. He grabbed the Sheriff and stuffed it on the chair, and interrogated: "Do you usually collude like this?"
The bruised and swollen Sheriff cried: "I'm sorry, sir, I don't know. I don't dare anymore. I don't dare anymore."
Seeing him like this, Luther felt very bored. Bullying these ordinary people had no sense of achievement at all.
"Fortunately, it was us who fell into your hands. If we were other law-abiding people, wouldn't we have been bankrupted by you? Stop being a sheriff, go home and be a cripple." Luther knocked off the Sheriff's leg and hand,
Kick him aside.
At this moment, a meteor streaked across the sky and fell not far away. There was a loud noise, violent vibrations, mushroom clouds rising into the sky and strong elemental fluctuations.
"What happened?" Everyone turned to look in the direction of the loud noise.
Negris looked at the huge mushroom cloud and said, "It seems like a magic crystal cannon? A magic crystal cannon coming into the city?"
Luther picked up the Sheriff who had just been kicked aside and pointed in the direction of the smoke: "Where is that place? Who is firing the magic crystal cannon?"
The Sheriff's face turned pale in pain. He tried his best to look up in the direction of the rising mushroom cloud, and his face turned even paler:
"Then...that's the City Lord's Mansion over there. Someone is bombarding the City Lord's Mansion. They must be pirates. I...I know. They must be the deadly enemies of the Mosasaurus Pirates, the Black Oppress pirates. Last month, the Mosasaurus raided the Black Oppress' lair.
Yes, they are here to take revenge."
"It's so dark? Who gave the name so casually?" Luther said feebly. Suddenly he felt a bright light. When he looked up, his whole face turned pale in an instant.
I saw a magic crystal cannonball, streaking across the sky along a parabola, and throwing it in the direction where they were. The impact point was exactly where the police station and the others were. When shelling the city, the public security station must also be the target to be cleared immediately. .
The magic crystal cannon is the most powerful magic weapon created by mankind. Its power cannot be competed by human beings. High-level sword masters are no exception. Even the mage of truth can take a magic crystal cannon without any defense. It will be blown to pieces.
The only way is to run. The magic crystal cannon is not particularly fast, and its landing point is predictable. Most powerful people can dodge it, so the magic crystal cannon can generally only be used to attack fixed targets.
Luther subconsciously wanted to dodge, but when he turned around, he found that the little angel, the little zombie, Lightning and the big cat were all staring blankly at the glowing magic crystal shell.
The only one who moved was Ange. He rose into the air step by step, stepped on the air to meet the magic crystal cannonball, and had dragon scales on his body.
Negris, who was projected on Ange, shouted anxiously: "Are you crazy? Why did you become a dragon god? Time stopping and space solidification are useless, it will still explode when the time is up, you will die, you have become hard bones Locke is better than the Dragon God!"
Chapter completed!