In Hathaway's heart, there was always a knot...... Or rather, it is a complex, that is, women do not let their eyebrows be shaved.

Why should there be so-called 'women's forbidden places' in many industries?

Previous ...... That's how it should be said?

She entered the armed forces as a woman and became a female criminal police captain, although she cannot be alone, but it is indeed rare. Nowadays, it is not uncommon for women to hold titles in the Otiga Empire, but it is true that very few have territories. She doesn't actually have a strong complex, she just feels that she can do better, wants to do a career, and improves her strength in order not to be hindered by others.

"Hathaway, those underground races are not a good thing to get along with. Especially the underground dwarves, they are very short-tempered, you just need to inquire about the news, it is better not to enter it, with your current ability, it is difficult to get out of it. The veteran persuaded.

"Don't worry, I'll be careful." Hathaway was a little unimpressed, when she was a SWAT and a criminal policeman, she didn't get into casinos and drug nests to investigate, maybe the situation here is more complicated, but her strength has also improved, and she may not be able to deal with it.

"But those refugees ......"

"Of course, the problem of food and refugees must be solved first, and I will go out for a walk." Hathaway stood up and left the room.

Walking on the streets of the mountain city, the evening breeze was gentle, still with a trace of the heat of the day, Hathaway pulled the magic robe with some dissatisfaction, this robe has a certain protective effect, and also has a self-cleaning function, but it does not have the effect of being warm in winter and cool in summer, and the fighting spirit itself does not seem to have the effect of regulating body temperature. As for magic...... She really couldn't do it on herself, it was terrible.

The night in Vanal City was so noisy and bustling, which was beyond Hathaway's expectations.

But the flickering lights, the swaying drunks that could be seen everywhere, the ragged paupers, and the men and women who hugged each other intimately made her more or less aware of what was hidden behind the bustle and noise of this place.

On both sides of that crowded street, there are many pigeon-cage-like shops, although most of them sell everyday items. But it can't be compared to Vermont City or even Mandy Gaza City. Not to mention the capital city of Heidelberg.

The only richest and most distinctive feature in this area, which Hathaway has never seen anywhere else, is the mountain goods.

The wide variety and large quantity of mountain goods make the whole street full of that mountain atmosphere. In addition to those mountain goods, there are also some prey that smells of blood. It also occupies a large proportion. In a sweltering environment. It is particularly pungent.

Hathaway didn't like it, and she carefully dodged the potholes in the street floor and the dirt on the side of the road. There are even times when dirty things are thrown from somewhere.

She is a little strange, the streets here don't seem to be straight, it always seems to be crowded, there are always some untimely things in front of you, if she is the lord of the city here, you must form a city management brigade to ensure that it is of great use...... In short, it's a city that lacks order, and it's still able to show a sense of prosperity, which is really deformed.

Turning a street, Hathaway casually glanced back, not far from her, there was a young man with twinkling eyes, he didn't seem to expect Hathaway to suddenly turn his head, a flash of panic flashed in his eyes, his body reflexively turned away, and looked at a tree next to him intently.

Watching ants go up trees?

A sucker!

Hathaway wondered, this guy dared to follow a magician, did he think her magic robe was fake?

This kind of small person was not enough to make her vigilant, and when she turned the corner, several gangster-looking youths appeared in front of her, but this time their target was not Hathaway, but two well-dressed men...... Or for those gangsters, there are only the powerful, the rich, and the poor in this world, and the two in front of them obviously belong to the second type.

Probably a few words were inappropriate, and the two sides immediately tore apart, and Hathaway subconsciously rushed to stop it, and habitually pulled out his hand...... No papers, no guns, but it made her sober up all of a sudden.

I'm not a cop anymore!

This fact made Hathaway extremely depressed, and the long-lost sense of justice suddenly disappeared.

"Ahh

A miserable scream suddenly sounded, and the two people who were besieged were obviously the kind with good force value, a sword was bloody, and they rushed out of the encirclement and ran wildly when they retreated in panic.

"Don't let them run!" A thug shouted loudly, and then chased after him like a swarm.

This scene was staged on the street, neither the righteous and courageous came out to stop it, nor did the city manager intervene, Hathaway has seen this kind of thing many times, it is good to have two or three out of ten cases to get the attention of the city defense army, and the magic weapon of the most company in this city is strength.

Suddenly, there was a frightened cry in the distance, and the thugs who were chasing and killing the two men in a rage just now became the targets of the hunt, and a dozen mercenaries with weapons quickly knocked down their targets, and a pair of big feet kissed their bodies unceremoniously, obviously not worried about them being harmed.

A large crowd of people gathered around, giggling and pointing, but they did not open their mouths to plead, and in the city, Hathaway found no trace of law or order - at least not in their regular form.

Hathaway felt a little conflicted in her heart, on the one hand, the education and sense of responsibility in her previous life prompted her to stand up and stop this kind of incident, while on the other hand, reason was preventing her - after all, she was not here to carry out humanitarian salvation, and these abused people in front of her were definitely not good people. This conflicting clash of ideas left her at a loss, and she stood there for a moment not knowing what to decide.

After a while, the screams of the thugs turned to moans, and the mercenaries stopped and turned away, and watched the bustle gradually disperse, and no one looked at the thugs anymore, and they groaned for a while, and then climbed to the side of the road one by one—if they continued to lie down in the street, they might well be run over by the carriage.

Suddenly, another feeling of being spied on rose in her heart, and Hathaway couldn't help but feel a burst of anger, and her body overflowed with a trace of magical fluctuations, ready to teach the voyeur a lesson...... She had absolute confidence in her safety, and she knew that the Lord of Shadows was nearby, and that she had to get past Stilwell if she wanted to plot against her. Ponson's level. (To be continued......)