Standing at the door of the sheriff's office, Leonid agreed with the teacher, but it's someone else's office. It's someone else's business to decorate it.
The door was open. Leonid knocked politely and went in
"Is it convenient now, Sheriff?"
He rubbed his black eyes and put down his Bible. "It's no inconvenience. Leo and your friends come in and talk."
When the three enter the office, Su Ming's first impression of the sergeant is that he looks a bit like a "comedian", a typical rough man with a beard and a little red neck.
"This is the first time I've come to your office, you're too..." when I walked into the office, I found that what I saw outside the door was just the tip of the iceberg. It turned out that even the mouse pad on his desk was printed with the six pointed star symbol.
The sheriff gave a wry smile. He stood up and shook hands with the three men. He looked at the woman wearing the cat face mask curiously
"It's hard for me to explain to you. Maybe there are some things you haven't seen, but you can't deny their existence. Let's get down to business. What can I do for you today? Is it a report? Or do we need to mediate any contradictions? "
Su Ming waved his hand and motioned Leonid to take a rest. He himself stepped forward to communicate with the sheriff: "the big green man in the swamp asked us to come to you. He said he was your friend."
Dartley took a deep breath. He carefully bypassed the one eyed man and went to close the office door. Then he continued the conversation
"Ted asked you to come, so what mystical event happened? And Leo, since you're here with them, you're a wizard, too? "
"My real name is not Rio nide. My name is Leonid Tesla. I'm from the holy land of Kamata Taj. This is today's supreme mage, master of the knell."
Leonid smiles. He has a showdown.
"The knell... Master?" The sheriff slowly wiped his hair, obviously with a swallowing action: "is it the death knell in the scary story I heard when I was a child?"
"Yes, that's the death knell that would hide under the child's bed that night and take away the disobedient child." Su Ming smiles and nods. This is an old tradition. In the United States, many people are afraid when they hear their names.
The brain circuit of the sheriff is obviously different from others. He hammered his knee a little remorsefully: "I knew I would not listen to my parents, so if I was taken away by you, I would become a magician, right?"
He obviously yearns for the power of magic. When the police gun doesn't work, he will feel powerless and expect to have stronger power to maintain the safety of the town.
"I'm sorry, Mr. datley, you don't have magic talent. Most people are like you." Professor Xu made a noise, and her cat like eyes fell on a bottle of red liquid with a black dog blood label not far away.
"Well, it's a pity, but that's probably fate." The sheriff returned to his position, motioned for everyone to have a seat, and then quickly cleared up his mood: "since you have found me, I will help my friend. It's also for the people in the town. What's the matter?"
"There's a predator or a group of predators in the town who eat human flesh and energy. We need to look at the alarm records from last night to this morning to see if anyone has found anything."
Su Ming lost one of his cigarettes to the sheriff. He found a chair to light his cigarette and calmly replied.
"Damn it, again." The sheriff scratched his hair, rummaged on his desk, opened the files and looked at the contents: "if I say that people die of magic or monsters almost every day in orange Town, do you believe it?"
"Believe me, I'm the supreme mage. I know all about the situation in orange town. Although the town is not big, there are dozens of different sects, and there are dozens of sorceress's sisterhood. With the existence of all kinds of humanoid races, I know it's a trouble. Their relationship is much more complicated than that of ordinary urban gangs."
The knell bell naturally understands the situation, and the information obtained from the comics in previous lives is basically the same.
During the day, orange town looks quiet and peaceful. At night, it's not too exciting.
"Thank you for your understanding. You are more gentle than the legend says." The sheriff grabbed a police record slip, and at the same time took the hat on the desk and put it on her head. He took out a box of bullets with a cross engraved on the bullet head from the drawer: "this morning, just at dawn, there was a police call. Mrs. sandham, 86, from stump street, complained that her next door neighbor was" screaming like she was in purgatory. "
"Did you go to the police after that?" Leonid glanced at the report sheet and explained to the knell: "stump street is mostly rented by outsiders. Farm workers will come to work in the town according to the season. Now that the oranges are ripe, there are a lot of people there."
"No, because just a few minutes after the first call, the old lady called again and said that the next door didn't call. She wanted to sleep and didn't need mediation." The sheriff loaded his pistol, put on a lock armour, and put on the sheriff's jacket: "I didn't think about it, but you're here, which means it's probably a crime scene."
Although the police chief looks like a lack of sleep and has eyes like a panda, he has a clear mind and is a pretty good detective.
"Are you going with us?" Leonid looked at the sheriff's movements with difficulty.
He took the report from his mouth and lit his cigarette. "Of course, I'm the Sheriff of the town. This is my territory. No matter what monster can't scare me, if it kills people in the town, I'll solve it. I swear to the police badge."
"Master?"
Leonid looked at the death knell. To deal with monsters, it's better to knock a faint if you bring an ordinary person with you?
"It doesn't matter. If the police officer wants to go there, they can go together. I have a good idea. It's OK to protect a few people."
Su Ming stood up with a smile and walked out of the office, but he still told him:
"But don't bring these" magic weapons. "Except for the bottle of kid urine in the corner, it's all fake. There's no energy fluctuation."
Professor Xu also picked up the bottle of blood and smelled it under his nose. He added: "this bottle is not black dog blood, but black cat blood. It's not lucky."
"When I come back, I'll catch the liar who sold me these things."
The sergeant's face suddenly became ugly. He thought these things could be used for a rainy day, but today he learned from professionals that he was cheated.
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