"Have you paid attention to dealing with those witch hunters? We don't know their location, number, or strength. They know everything about us. You'd better tell me that you are prepared." Arthur was busy getting dressed.
The scars left on his clothes and chest were as if he had just experienced mosquito bites. George's sudden question made him stop what he was doing, and after thinking seriously, he gave his answer:
"I'm not prepared, how can I prepare?"
George stared at Arthur in disbelief. The croissant in his hand had lost its original taste. He originally thought that Arthur said these words after waking up because he had the means to deal with the witch hunters. Now look
It turns out that he just recovered his confidence after recovering from his injuries. George didn't wake up from being speechless and shocked for a while. He finally thought that he could rely on the grown-up Arthur, but in the end he still had to think of ways to deal with the witch hunters on his own.
"Let's go out first, Livlan is doing a task." George was helpless and a little funny. Arthur was still the Arthur in his memory, although his body had turned into a monster-like elemental body, even though he and he had already had a relationship.
There is a gap, but at least, he is still himself.
...
When entering Fort Rye last night, Arthur had no time to take a good look at the wartime logistics fortress. Taking advantage of the good sunshine today, Arthur stretched out and admired the surroundings after coming out of the Cuilong Tavern...
Law enforcement officers around.
About twenty law enforcement officers in black and white uniforms were searching around the tavern. The ground was covered with broken glass and bloodstains, and occasionally torn corners of clothes could be seen.
"George, what happened last night? Why does it look like there was another battle here?"
George pursed his lips, "If you say a 'friendly' exchange can be considered a war, come with me, Arthur, I said I wanted you to see something, and last night I caught someone who still hasn't spoken.
Witch hunter." George greeted several members of the law enforcement team who passed by, led Arthur through several streets, and turned into the law enforcement hall of Fort Rye. This place was not very unfamiliar to Arthur.
The first time he learned about God's legacy and even experienced its power personally was at the Brighton City Law Enforcement Hall.
"What?" Arthur followed George closely, fearing that he would encounter a special situation like the Earth Goddess's Gift again. He asked with a hint of dissatisfaction: "You caught the witch hunter? Why didn't you call me?"
"I told you that you can't wake me up, and there is only one person." Walking into the interrogation room of the Law Enforcement Department, Livlan was already here and was discussing with two members of the law enforcement team how to learn what they needed from the witch hunter.
information.
"I don't seem to have done anything wrong. If I accidentally broke the glass while exercising, I am willing to compensate." The captured witch hunter was wearing a windbreaker and tight pants, and his brown hair made him look like a man.
An ordinary businessman from Brighton City. As for why he could be seen as a witch hunter at a glance, Arthur focused on the long-barreled pistol on the interrogation table that was different from the pistol made in Brighton City.
The blunderbuss has a similar slender barrel, but the handle is more like a pistol. The law enforcement team member snorted, "It's just glass? I now suspect that you are a wartime spy. You'd better not try to challenge our patience."
, quickly explain the contact information between you and your companions and your purpose! "
This is the type of gun that killed Arthur last night. It seems that the identities they pretended to be are not only gangsters, but also business travelers who are also allowed to wear guns. The witch hunters seemed to notice that there was something different about the two newly entered people.
, he withdrew his gaze from the witch hunter and looked at Arthur playfully.
George blocked Arthur behind him, and his huge body exuded waves of intimidation, blocking the gaze of the witch hunter. Livlan noticed the arrival of George and Arthur, took them to the interrogation room, and said helplessly:
"Verbal threats are useless. I only know that they have at least dozens of companions hanging around the city."
"Let the two law enforcement teams come out first. I know they are in trouble. I will solve it. You take Arthur to Uther to find information about the dwarves. We will leave this town today." George arranged
At the same time, he loosened his fingers and relaxed his body completely, "Arthur, you heard me, Uther is the captain of the Fort Rye Law Enforcement Team and a former staff member of the town management office around Brighton City. He should know everything nearby.
This is the place where the dwarves settled. This is why I planned to come here as my first stop. Livlan, if you encounter any problems, remember to talk to the bald man about it. Okay, you go, I will talk about this.
Witch Hunter."
Arthur nodded. In fact, he was not afraid of the witch hunter's eyes. He wanted to collide with them head-on and test their strength. Apart from the gun and the skills that could barely keep up with his speed, what else could they have?
This skill gave them the confidence to hunt wizards.
Livlan quickly led two law enforcement team members out of the interrogation room. George walked in generously and locked the only exit of the interrogation room. After having a rough understanding of what a threat was under Jess's influence, Ya
Se no longer thinks that he can prevent these dark things from happening. The best option is to turn a blind eye.
After Livlan and the members of the law enforcement team gave a few instructions about street patrols and the witch hunters carrying guns, they continued walking deeper into the law enforcement hall with Arthur.
"Are you okay? Judging from the way you walk, the injury shouldn't have much impact on you." Livlan pretended to be relaxed, but Arthur could still feel that Livlan's left leg was a little awkward when walking, and she was wearing long pants.
It was also changed to a loose style. In addition to what George said about the witch hunter being captured by him, it is easy to think that Livlan was injured because of the capture of the witch hunter.
The elf who had not slept all night was first concerned about his injuries... Arthur bit his lower lip. Starting from Nozil City, Arthur could feel the kindness shown to him by everyone around him, which made him
The shoulders are heavier.
"Teacher Livlan, I hope you can tell me directly about this kind of thing in the future. I will not hold you back, not to mention that their original target is us." Arthur's tone was serious and heavy, Livlan moved forward.
His footsteps gradually stopped, and the purple-skinned elf seemed to want to say something, but he still controlled himself, "The people in the law enforcement team here don't know that you are a wizard, and they don't know that the witch hunters poured into Fort Rye in large numbers to capture you.
, don’t say you are a wizard in their territory, there is a lot of discrimination against wizards here.”
Arthur nodded and followed Livlan into an unpretentious office at the very back of the first floor of the Law Enforcement Hall. There were many bookshelves, desks, office chairs, and sofas for resting in the office. In addition, Arthur
Even the carpet was not seen. On the office chair in the center of the bookshelf, a bald middle-aged man who was not angry or proud was immersed in reading the reports on hand. He was Wu, the captain of the Raibao Law Enforcement Team.
se.
"Livlan, did the witch hunter say anything? Who is their target? Is there a wizard mixed in in Fort Rai? There are so many witness reports from outsiders, so at least a team of wizards must come. Then these wizards
What is the purpose?" Uther scratched his bald head, puzzled, and could only raise his head and look at Livlan and Arthur.
"Who is he? Why did a child come in from the Law Enforcement Department? This is where adults work!" Uther stood up from his seat, strode to Arthur, lifted Arthur's arm and wanted to take Arthur out.
Office. Uther suddenly lifted up. Arthur stood on the same spot and only raised his feet, but did not even move his position. Uther's self-esteem was insulted. If the general captain of the law enforcement team is not even the same height,
When the news spread to the streets that a child less than 1.7 meters tall could not pull a child, Uther was able to take off the law enforcement badge from his chest.
"Uther, let me remind you, he is George's brother."
"Oh..." Uther, who had been wrestling with Arthur for a while and his face was red, let go of his hand angrily, "Sure enough! Sure enough! I feel that this child is special. Is Arthur here? Let him deal with it.
That witch hunter is taken care of. Why are you coming to my office? I don’t have any candy here...I mean, there is nothing that can satisfy this gentleman."
"Do you have any map or information about the former dwarf settlements in the Heath River Basin?" Arthur didn't care at all about the disrespect Mr. Uther said to him. After all, he was really just a thirteen-year-old child.
, although in some office areas in Brighton City, thirteen years old is already the legal working age.
"Sorry, Mr...., this is confidential. Our relationship with the dwarves is a bit stiff, so this information cannot be easily provided to outsiders."
Livlan held her forehead with one hand, "George said you still have four hundred dollars to spend in Cuilong..."
"When do you need information on the dwarf settlements?"