Chapter 127: Good Day!
Arthur picked up Pendragon and put the beard into the previous test tube, and then into the [Athos Box], he said with a smile.
"What a great day!"
Good day?
Maltz was noncommittal.
Scott couldn't help but scratch his head as he looked at the corpses everywhere.
Andy overconsumed and fell into a deep sleep with the long fire hammer in his arms.
Dico grinned in pain, but he was most worried about whether the scar on his face would scare his daughter.
Of the six patrol officers who are still alive are Rooney and Simon.
Rooney, like Simon, was wounded and was leaning against the wall and humming.
Simon was much luckier, as Andy's filler, he had some bruises.
Naturally, Simon's mission to contact the police department required Simon to make a trip.
However, before Simon left, Maltz stopped the other party-
"Hey, come on."
It's a long sword.
The meaning is self-evident, the rainstorm is coming, the fire gun is useless, and the sight of the arrow is also blocked, and the long sword is the best choice.
"Understood!"
Simon took the sword and ran out at a fast pace.
"Is there alcohol gauze and hemostatic medicine in the villa?"
Scott asks the middle-aged butler, the young reporter who thinks he didn't have a role in the battle just now, wants to do his part at this time - he has a short gun, and he also shoots, but misses the target, instead throws the shortfire gun and hits the target.
"Yes, it's in the private doctor's room on the second floor."
The middle-aged butler pointed to a room on the second floor, but did not lead the way.
The other party who has survived the catastrophe just wants to rest now.
Even, the other party has already begun to think about returning to his hometown tomorrow, the city is too dangerous.
Looking at the dead and wounded servants and attendants, the other party quickly strengthened this idea.
What the butler didn't notice was that Maltz had been quietly watching him - by now, if Maltz hadn't found out that there was something wrong with the bastard Feliman, he wouldn't have survived the Seven Years' War.
But it's obviously hard to catch this bastard.
But if there is bait......
It's not impossible!
The sheriff began to think about how to use the other party's butler.
And Arthur began to examine his loot -
[Name: Ring of Mist]
[Type: Ring Jewelry]
[Quality: Hero]
[Attribute: Mist Realm (1/3)]
[Note: In the early days of the Holy Empire, the scattered fog was still a headache for the Pope and the Cardinal Archbishops, but many mysterious forces began to study these fogs, and the 'Tower of Mist' was the best of them, an organization composed of four wizards, which did something that the entire Holy Empire could not do, but it also attracted peeps, as soon as the 'Hundred Years' War began, the 'Tower of Mist' was destroyed, and all four wizards were missing, only various manuscripts were scrambled, and this 'Ring of Mist' was one of the four wizards' The Greyrobe's ring was modeled after it, but the alchemist who had been ordered by the Holy Empire to imitate the ring seemed to have discovered some secrets......]
……
[Misty Domain: Open a fog with a diameter of 100 meters and a duration of 3 minutes, and in the fog area, the enemy's vision, hearing, and intuition will be affected to varying degrees; Those who wear the Ring of Mist can turn into fog and freely travel through the entire fog area, and are immune to physical attacks, 50% of other attacks, and can specify that the Servant is not affected by the fog, but the whole person will also become as easy to be blown away as the fog.
(Note: After the Mist Realm runs out of uses, you can look for the 'Mist Stone' to recharge)
……
Arthur looked at the silver ring in his hand, there were traces of cloisonné on it, one after the other, as if the whole ring was made of silver wires.
After a slight examination, Arthur directly put the [Mist Ring] on the little finger of his left hand.
Subsequently, his attention was drawn to the words.
'Secret? ’
'Charged? ’
It can't be that the secret is hidden in the 'Mist Stone' that can be charged, right? ’
Arthur squinted and guessed, but his eyes looked outside the villa at the storm-beating procession—a patrol force of more than twenty men, and several carriages.
Leading the way are Middle, Git.
These two former marginal police officers in the Shire district, after Maltz became the sheriff of the Shire district, have long been different, not only have they each been upgraded by one level, but their mental outlook has also changed greatly, as if they are younger again, so when Simon asked for help, the two directly led the team to set off.
On the way, the two listened to Simon talk about the tragedy of No. 14 White Bird Street, but they always listened to it, and after seeing it was believing, the two police officers were still frightened.
The entire hall of the villa was almost covered with corpses.
There were attackers, patrolmen, and servants.
The two immediately walked towards Maltz and Arthur.
"Sheriff, advisor."
The two of them bowed and asked.
In the past, the respect of the two of them for Maltz and Arthur was above the level, but this time, it was the respect of real strength.
They thought to themselves that they would not be able to survive the fight here.
And the patrol behind the two was much simpler, although at first they were startled by the corpse, but then they looked at Dico, Andy, Rooney, and Simon with envy and jealousy—they knew that these four people were developed!
Needless to say, Diko is already a probationary police officer, and this time he will definitely be promoted to a full-fledged fifth-class police officer.
And Andy, Rooney, Simon?
The position of the probationary police officer is also beckoning.
The dust settles inside 14 White Bird Street, and Arthur prepares to leave.
However, before leaving, it was a whisper that reminded Scott.
"Write half."
Arthur said as he pointed in the direction of 44 White Bird Street.
Scott immediately understood what Arthur meant, and the young reporter immediately nodded—it wasn't that Scott had given up on insisting, but that Scott understood that it was a friendly reminder.
"Understood!"
The young reporter nodded.
Arthur patted the other man on the shoulder, nodded to Maltz and the others, and then boarded the carriage for the police station.
"Let's go to the Tate Cane Shop on West Merk Avenue first."
Arthur commanded.
With the killing of Ulto, another amount of XP was credited, which made Arthur, who had already put [Wand Fighting] on his agenda, immediately wanted to find a sturdy and durable cane.
And according to the memories of the predecessor, the 'Tate Cane Shop' is the best choice.
What's more, even if the rain is pouring down at this moment, the 'Tate Cane Shop' will definitely open.
Because—
'No matter how windy or rainy, from 8:30 a.m. to 5:00 p.m., we'll see you there. ’
This is the 'Tate' sign, and it hasn't changed for 20 years since Tate opened the store at the age of 25.
There had been a bigger storm than this before, and the 'Tate Cane Shop' was still open.
Therefore, Arthur was full of confidence.
So, when he got to the place, looking at the door closed and the dark cane shop inside, Arthur was silent.
'Tate can't be one of the old lion's shadows, is he?' ’
Arthur guessed.
Under normal circumstances, it is impossible for Tate to close the door, and the big thing that happened today is only the secret fight between the old lion and the tigress, and at the same time, Tate's business of making walking sticks seems to be able to contact many people with status, and the possibility of being an old lion is quite high.
Thinking of this, Arthur motioned for the auxiliary police officer who was driving to leave.
But just then, a faint light came on in the cane shop, and—
Squeak!
The door opened.
(End of chapter)