On the way back to the west gate of Brighton City, Arthur's interest has not diminished. He is always talking to George about what happened in just ten minutes, "If I can control the water droplets one day, just like that, George
Tell me, how handsome it must be."
George didn't really want to talk to Arthur who was in high spirits. He had no interest in Parrish's ability to make changes. On the contrary, for his own safety, he wanted to stay away from the confrontation between Parrish and the Bears members of the Arbitration Institute just now.
Place. After all, the Bears players just saw their faces directly, and the explanation George just gave them was that he was a hostage and was kidnapped by a wizard. But if the arbitration office investigates it carefully, it will be found that this is completely a lie. The arbitration office
They are not an organization that is gentle to the people like the law enforcement team. In order to get the information they want, they will do all kinds of things.
Arthur didn't pay attention to George's worries, and was obsessed with nature and magical witchcraft. When the moon was thick and they were only a kilometer away from the west gate of Brighton City, Arthur and George encountered another problem.
The deputy captain of the team, Rastel, followed up from behind with five team members, and formed an encirclement again, raising his long gun and trapping the two people in the center. The reason why there were five less team members was because in the game just now
During the siege, the last light rain falling on Parrish combined with several scattered attacks seriously injured two team members. The other three team members took them back to the location of the North District Arbitration Office in Brighton City for medical treatment.
When George saw that the situation was not good, he immediately raised his hands and said, "We are the hostages of the previous wizard and were taken out of the West District." Arthur was still in a daze, realizing that George had been sending signals with his eyes, and he slowly stopped.
He slowly raised his hands and said, "Yes, yes, they are hostages."
Rastel did not let down his guard because the two of them were children. Children who can stand with the wizard are definitely not as simple as hostages. "Why did he capture you? And is the dwarf also with you?"
"The scary and deep voice made George Arthur shudder and his body trembled unconsciously. This was the direct pressure of the arbitration office.
"Sir, we don't know why he captured us, and we don't know that dwarf. It's the wizard from..." George was weaving a lie, but the growing sense of oppression made George's legs weak.
, the burly George sat down on the ground before Arthur. This was definitely not only the pressure from the identity of the Rastell Arbitration Agency, but also murderous intent. George had not felt the pressure in the center of the circle surrounded by the Arbitration Agency before.
It was the other party's attention that was focused on Parrish. At this moment, the arbitration office pointed its guns at George and Arthur. The strong fear prevented George from telling any unnecessary lies.
Rastel pointed the large-caliber spear at George's head, hooked his finger on the bolt, and said to George in a commanding tone: "Tell me again, what he kidnapped you for."
"No...not kidnapping..." Big beads of sweat rolled down George's forehead, and his lips began to turn white and tremble, "We secretly followed him to the outskirts of the city..."
"What is your purpose? Why do you know the wizard? Don't you know that any information about the wizard must be reported to the law enforcement team that manages the street or our arbitration office? Do you know that hiding a wizard is a felony!" Rastel said at the end
A few words were already growled. When he faced Parrish before, the other party's murderous aura suppressed his momentum, but as a child, Rastel didn't think that the other party would hold back under such pressure.
.
Seeing George's ferocious expression and Rastel's gun muzzle getting closer and closer, Arthur stood in front of George with a quick step, grabbed the barrel of the gun with one hand, and lifted it hard, "Sir, we are not prisoners.
, I hope you can notice this." He raised his head and looked directly at Rastel, ignoring the majesty emanating from him, and continued: "We are just curious people, and we happened to see the one releasing unknown abilities at the door.
Wizards and dwarves have only heard of the existence of wizards before, but have never seen them with their own eyes. Therefore, they did not report them in time, so there should be no problem. "
"Then why did he lie?"
"I think any child under the age of fifteen will talk nonsense in such a situation, right?" Arthur looked calm. Except for the slight shaking of the hand holding the barrel of the gun, Arthur's performance was better than ever before.
, because Rastel is only a human after all. If an orc is in front of Arthur, it will be Arthur who is sitting on the ground unable to struggle.
Rastel looked back and forth between Arthur and George, who was still in fear behind him, and with a forceful pull, he pulled the barrel of the gun out of Arthur's hand, stood beside him, and said impatiently:
"Next time this happens again, first notify the nearby organization. Don't follow strangers out of the city at night. If you are a child, go back and rest early." Rastel blew a low-pitched whistle, and the team members collectively
He put the gun to his side and turned around to rush towards the city. Rastel was left to carry the long gun on the gun belt behind him, and spoke to Arthur in a scary and low tone like a warning:
"If, if I knew that you had any connection with that wizard, no matter what it was, I would personally shoot you through the head."
He scratched his neck with his thumb, turned around and ran towards Brighton City with long strides.
Arthur's eyes became colder and colder, remembering this man's voice and half-iron face in his mind. "Are you okay, George?" Arthur turned his head to ask about George's situation, and George smiled bitterly and pointed at himself.
pants, "Do you believe me when I say I peed my pants? I'm really embarrassed."
Arthur withdrew his cold gaze, forced himself to smile, turned around, picked up George, whose legs were weak, and walked slowly back to the city of Brighton.
...
Early the next morning, in the lobby of the North District Arbitration Office.
"Has his strength been tested?" The man standing in front of the sun-facing floor-to-ceiling windows, with his hands behind his back, asked casually about the situation. Behind him, Rastel was kneeling on one knee on the ground, his head bowed deeply, "
Yes, his ability exceeds that of several wizards in our dungeon, and he can affect the climate and surrounding environment. He is probably a higher-level wizard." Rastel concluded, "If we encounter him again, we will not let him escape.
Lose."
The man in front of the floor-to-ceiling window slowly turned around, looked at Rastel with a pair of eagle eyes, took out a smaller gun from the gun belt on his chest, and just caught it in his hand. He aimed the gun at
Rastel said, "You know we had someone provide the information first, but you still failed to arrest you. That adult is very disappointed. You know what to do."
"I'm sorry, Lord Edwards. It's all because of my incompetence. I'm willing to accept any punishment." Rastel took off the iron mask on his face, revealing half of his face covered with burns, and even one of his ears was missing.
Combined with Rastel's deep voice and now fanatical expression, a sense of horror and horror arose spontaneously.
Edwards smiled cruelly and said softly in common human language: