Compared with the first time he appeared in the newspaper, this time Robert E. Lee was very satisfied with the photo of himself in the newspaper - whether it was the wrinkles raised at the corners of his mouth when he smiled or the resolute expression between his eyebrows, they were just right.
It can be hung on the wall of the old house and enjoy the pork and incense offered by the descendants with the ancestors.
"It's just that this report came out a little late."
Robert E. Lee stood on the street, leaning on the tall counter of the milk tea shop, thinking happily with an indifferent expression, but an inappropriate thought flashed through his mind - this report was only published more than a month after the war ended.
The enthusiasm for discussing those Warcraft in the entire wizarding world and Beta Town has subsided, which I have to say is a huge regret.
He seems to be worried that others will see the thought running through his mind.
The Sheriff raised his head, looked around, and happened to see the smiling expression of the milk tea shop owner. His hand holding the newspaper stiffened for a moment, and he suddenly realized something: "Well, I'm sorry, I took a long time to read...
I flipped through it, and it was indeed the one I needed. Thank you for your hard work... How many coppers are you paying?"
Five coppers for a newspaper has been an old price for many years. But today's newspaper is different, and Robert is willing to pay a higher premium.
The owner of the milk tea shop looked at the Sheriff who had just come to his senses with a smile, and waved his hand: "It's a simple effort, not worth it, not worth it... You are also too busy on duty, so you don't have time to get the newspaper..."
Having said that, when Robert handed him a silver coin, the owner of the milk tea shop still accepted it with a smile. But then he pushed over a large cup of milk tea and insisted on treating him as a show of respect for the great hero of Beta Town.
Respect.
Just as the two middle-aged uncles were pushing back and forth.
In the distance, a piercing scream came from the end of the pedestrian street:
"Catch the dark wizard!"
"Don't let it get away!!"
As if to be a footnote to this sentence, starting from a distance, the facades and windows of the entire street were closed one after another, like dominoes, and like a drum set with a lively rhythm. I had just experienced the baptism of the black tide ten months ago.
Like frightened rabbits, the residents of Beta Town closed their doors and windows one after another, and at the same time dragged passers-by back to their stores.
In the blink of an eye, the rhythm of closing doors and closing windows spread to the milk tea shop, the talisman making shop, and the vicinity of Lin Guo's small truck. Because there was a police officer and two students from First University in front of the shop, the owner of the milk tea shop rarely got angry.
With some courage, I didn't immediately put down the shutter of my shop.
Several wizards raised their eyes and looked in the direction where the screams came from.
Without anyone's reminder, they quickly confirmed the location of the 'dark wizard'. At the corner at the end of the pedestrian street, a thick black smoke with a diameter of about 1 meter shuttled through the air like a snake. In front of them was a mass of darkness, trailing behind them.
Just looking at the billowing black smoke from a distance, you can feel the distortion and evil coming from the black smoke.
The owner of the milk tea shop gasped and stepped back subconsciously, regretting his recklessness. He looked to the side and wanted to drag Lin Guo into the shop, but saw the little wizard standing on the back of the sheep, holding a
Dharma book, with a face full of eagerness to try, as if he wanted to measure the level of the dark wizard.
The senior student next to Lin Guo lost her nymphomaniac look before. She had already taken out the Dharma book, prepared the amulet, and leaned against the wall. At the same time, she grabbed Lin Guo, who was gearing up, and pulled him off the sheep's back.
Come down and drag it behind you, alert to attacks that may come at any time.
The owner of the milk tea shop was hesitating whether to rush out, grab Lin Guo's ears and drag him into the shop, when an extremely sharp whistle suddenly sounded in his ears.
Robert E. Lee pulled out his copper whistle from his chest, stuffed it into his mouth, and blew it as hard as he could, just as he did more than a month ago when he was patrolling the pier in the North District of Beta Town.
After sounding the alarm and notifying the school, the newly promoted pedestrian street police officer threw away the copper whistle in his hand, took out the black leather law book hanging on his waist, and bravely faced the black smoke.
The words of the "Betta Town Post" praising him still have the warmth on the wall of the milk tea cup, and the large photo in the newspaper is waving a brave gesture, encouraging its true nature.
Although he has passed the age of passion, Robert still knows what he should do at this time.
The black smoke column rolled and roared, carrying an extremely cold and evil aura, and fled all the way along the street. One second it had just turned the corner, and the next second it smashed the glass of a shop, and passed through
The porch hides from the spells coming around.
After all, this is a town outside Alpha Academy. Not all wizards have lost their courage. Year-round dealings with students at the university behind the wall have allowed the wizards in this town to develop enough pride.
"The black bird descends from the sky, and the devil descends!"
"Shi Chunxi is here!"
"Heaven shows his thoughts, and the Sun Prison is here!"
"Bo Yanzhi!"
"Heaven makes mountains high, and they are like mountains!"
"Heaven has sent down the evil spirit, but it is still excellent!"
There is a big black bird descending from the sky, claws grabbing at the flying snake condensed in the black smoke; there is an exorcism light shining brightly, driving away the evil brought by the black smoke; there are huge eyes in the air, staring at the hidden black smoke.
The road; there are mind-shaking spells everywhere; there are illusory shadows of mountains blocking the middle of the street; there are huge phantoms of Skynet falling from the sky.
One spell after another hit the black smoke from all directions, and colorful spell lights splashed everywhere.
But both the mountains and the skynet were shattered by the black smoke; neither the light of exorcism nor the words of shock seemed to have any effect on the black shadow; as for the black bird that fell from the sky, it was even more
Black snakes are easily crushed.
It was still running wildly on the street, with the sound of shattering glass everywhere on the street. From time to time, the black smoke would hit the wizard blocking the road, and would add a few meaningful screams to the street.
Robert E. Lee looked at the binding spell copied from his law book, and murmured the spell in a low voice.
Seeing that black shadow easily defeating so many powerful magics, he knew that the possibility of his binding spell stopping the opponent was extremely low.
But he still wants to give it a try:
"Ge Zhi Tan Xi, give me a gift!"
Dozens of thick vines accompanied the Sheriff's roar, crushing the bluestone slabs on the street, and emerged from the stone pillars and cracks in the street, turning into a large blue net, covering the black smoke.
Jie Jie's strange laughter came from the black smoke. As soon as the smoke burned, it seemed to turn into a continuous black firework. In an instant, a big hole was burned in the big net, and then the 'black snake' penetrated through the chest, killing Robert hard.
It flew into the air.
"I'm Ma Xuanhuang!"
"I'm Ma Huijun!"
Two yellow rays of cursed light flew out of the corner across the street in no particular order and landed on the black shadow. The casters were none other than Lin Guo, who had been clenching his sleeves, and the witch from Starry Sky Academy.