The Troubles of the Young Wizard

"Excuse me, who are you?" Lilith said, and Strand, who was running over to give Lilith a hug, froze there.

He took a close look at Lilith and found that she was indeed not a disguise, but really did not remember herself. You must know that she came here to find you thousands of miles away, and we didn’t see you some time ago. Did you pass by?

Wait, it seems that she was in a hurry at the time, and she only met with herself once. It took only a few minutes before and after, or even did not arrive. It should be normal to have no impression, right?

Bastard! I am one of the top ten beautiful men of the Kings of Karst. A woman will not recognize her after seeing herself. This is a normal ghost.

However, Strand re-introduced himself a very gentleman: "My fellow Strand, a painter from the capital, I am very happy to see you again, Miss Lilith, we have met in Dawn’s Goddess Square before. of."

Strand made a point, hoping Lilith could remember it.

Lilith turned her gaze to Ville, who scratched her ears. “We haven’t been to church much recently. The last time we visited was about half a month ago, when we were discussing commercial cooperation with the church, but This gentleman, have we really met?"

"Sorry we didn't mean to offend, but we are usually busy, with our own studies, student union management, boy scout training, and club activities, so..."

Therefore, it is impossible for the little people of cats, cats and dogs to have an impression of some trivial things. This sentence is not said, but it is what it means.

Bastard, this **** has forgotten too, and you really want to get someone to beat you up with this wave of you showing off!

Strand took a deep breath, tried to calm his anger, and didn't know what they were like, they were just kids after all. "Meeting is a destiny. In such a huge city, to be able to meet twice, this is also..."

"Bah~" Before Strand's words were finished, Ville popped a copper coin casually, and a cry not far away accompanied by the sound of the money bag landing, "Mike, distraction during the mission is not worthy of praise. You’re dereliction of duty once, and after three consecutive times, you get zero points in this assessment."

Mike, who was watching the show, looked at the thief who was holding his wrist tightly wrapped in a cloak, and his clothes were cut with a cut. The money bag fell on the ground and he didn’t know the members of the archaeological appraisal society who were still trying to find the authentic product. It's full of bitterness, the boss's trick is too powerful.

Seeing the thief about to run, he grabbed it and slapped it on the ground. The thief couldn't help shouting, and several people not far away immediately approached.

Little Weir made a disrespect to Strand and quickly hurried over with Lilith. "The Boy Scouts are assembled, and the swords are out of their sheaths to prepare for the impact. Anyone who attacks the army will be killed!"

Little Ville's voice was high and loud, and Slip and others instinctively approached and formed an army formation to protect Mike and the thief. The cloaked men who had moved a step slower hurriedly stopped, but the first two men had already rushed to the front, and the long swords of Ville and Lilith were out of their sheaths and they kept slapped them to the ground.

"Dang Cang~" The two daggers landed first, obviously their purpose is not pure, and Little Will's face sank: "Armed against the army, the crime is complicit, Mike, you take two junior fighters and send them to the city defense battalion for strict interrogation. If there are signs of resistance or fleeing on the way, kill it on the spot!"

Little Weir made a sound when he landed, and there was no sound in his surroundings for tens of meters. These thieves were all locals, or local snakes in the black market, behind them were organized groups of people.

"Little brother, these people are just insignificant punks. There is no need to be so serious." The stall owner was also taken aback. He didn't expect this newcomer to have such a hot temper.

Little Weir gave him a cold look: "The stall owner didn’t report it. He was silent when he saw the guest at his booth stolen. He was an accomplice, but because we had no evidence, he was listed as an accomplice. blacklist."

"In the future, all Drake Advanced Academy cooperative businesses will not be allowed to participate, and in the future, they will not be allowed to buy things at his booth when they come to the black market. By the way, I will report this matter to the Security Department of the City Hall and the City Defense Army in detail."

The stall owner's face suddenly became bitter, "Little brother, you are going to kill my life, I am just a business businessman, and I can't afford to provoke any of you."

"We came to you as guests to buy things, and things were stolen on your site. If you don’t know, it’s okay to say, but you’ve seen it but didn’t say a word. There are such stalls that can’t protect the property of guests Is it necessary?"

Ville’s words made the guests who came to the black market echoed. Many of them were patronized by thieves and suffered a lot. Some people were actually threatened by thieves after they found out that they had been stolen. Even been beaten by a group.

"Little brother, there are rules, and there are some rules we can't break, otherwise we won't be able to get along." The stall owner was helpless and pointed.

After Xiaowei shook his head slightly, he nodded and said: "Rules cannot be broken. The black market also has rules of the black market. We will abide by the rules. But if there are rules in the black market that thieves can steal things at will, and others cannot organize, then There is no need for this black market to continue."

"If you dare to say that there is such a rule, I can now take the person who tells me the rule to the city lord’s mansion, the city hall, and even the church and the city defense camp, to find relevant personnel to communicate and communicate with each other. Who made the rules? Has it been approved by everyone? If there are, I apologize. This is the end of the matter, how?"

So strong! A big bald man just walked in. Hearing these words, he stopped suddenly. A young man hurried over and said something lowly in his ear. The bald man's face was cold and sweaty, and he was glad he didn't hit the gun. Go up.

Up or not?

The bald man was hesitant for a while, and a dozen of his own little brothers were watching not far away. If he didn't go up to negotiate, how would he explain to them in the future? Can you continue to lead this group of gangsters?

However, this young fiend is too aura on his body, is he not going to do it with himself?

"Little brother, take the liberty to interrupt, this matter is our fault, we are willing to apologize, how about this matter?" In the end, the bald guy couldn't hold it back. For the sake of his authority, he had to push his head.

Weier's eyes narrowed, and the Lord appeared, and it was time to rectify the black market. With this group of people, the business here would not get better, and the guests would naturally have fewer things. He planned to come and scan the goods frequently. "They are all your subordinates?"

"It's all children from poor families, just mix and eat." The bald-headed man rubbed his hands, a little cramped under Weier's gaze.

This kind of aura is definitely not something ordinary people can have. This young man has a big background. Although he is wearing an ordinary Drake Senior Academy uniform, he can command this group of people in military uniforms. Obviously he is the real one. leader.

"The thief is private. The two people who collided with the army must be handed over to the city defense army. This is the military's majesty and cannot be violated." Little Ville's words made the bald man's face full of bitterness. Big.

"Little brother, they are a bunch of rough people with little knowledge, just to have a bite of food, there is no need to be so awesome, right?"

"Don't worry, the city defense army is not a bandit's den. After being interrogated there, if it is confirmed that it was accidental, that is, the labor reform for three to five months, it will be a coolie and no one will die." , The two thieves who were knocked to the ground shuddered.

Reform through labor is a punishment that the city defense army just appeared last year. It was later promoted to the Security Department of the City Hall. It is a unified labor reform that does not punish minor mistakes, that is, labor, what is dirty and hard work, and there is no wages. This is definitely the most feared punishment for their kind of lazy bastards.

"Little brother, for the sake of my brother-in-law's face, can this be the case?" The bald man had no choice but to move out of the backing.

"Your brother-in-law is from the city defense battalion?" Ville couldn't help being surprised.

The bald guy shook his head: "My brother-in-law is from the Security Department of the City Hall. He is in charge of public order. The black market is also under his jurisdiction. Look..."

Weier's face sank suddenly, and he took out a badge and lost it: "Take this badge to see your brother-in-law, and ask him to talk to his boss early in the morning, whether he resigns himself or waits. The Supervision Department of the City Hall came to arrest people and let him choose."

The bald guy suddenly burst out in cold sweat, feeling that the familiar and unfamiliar badge in his hand was heavy, and the surrounding stall owners were all dumbfounded, and casually took a supervisor, even if it was only a small place of sheriff?

"Little brother, this, this..." The bald man's face was full of sweat, and he regretted that he took the initiative to stand up and hit the gun.

"You can choose to hide it, but if no one returns this badge to me tomorrow~www.readwn.com~ no one will give me an explanation, I will go crazy at the meeting of nobles."

Little Will said that the noble meeting let the bald guy know that he was over, and his brother-in-law was dragged into the water by himself. This young boy was actually a noble, and he was still a powerful nobleman who could speak at the noble meeting.

"I am a student of Archaeology at Drake Advanced College. I will come here often in the future. If the Security Department of the City Hall can't manage this place, let me take care of it myself. The black market is not an illegal place. Illegal fakes are allowed here. Goods, but stealing violence is not allowed."

Little Ville glanced around coldly: "Even the guests are not well maintained. How to get the guests to come again, the black market is not as good as the year after year, it is all you idiots who don't know how to do business."

"Support the little brother to rectify the order of the black market. If the environment here becomes better, I will come every day, rain or shine." A guest suddenly shouted, and many guests followed suit.

Little Ville nodded in satisfaction, "Thank you, as long as I have not graduated, as long as I am still in Drake City, as long as I come here often, I will not allow this place to deteriorate. I am Vill Declan. The title guarantee!" The troubles of the young wizard