Release that Witch

This is the strangest team that Rennes Meade has seen.

On the square table in the first floor of the castle, there is a long song fortress detail.

There are six people around the square table. They are the first army commanding iron axes, the police captain from the Bianbu town, Wade, the current leader of the fire gang, the night guard of the security bureau, the black-haired witch ashes, and the body. For the Earl of Elk.

Ryan never thought that he would need the help of a mouse one day, and he never thought about working with a witch.

"You adults, there are almost seven or eight gangs in the fortress." The cracked bones showed a flattering smile and bent over. "The most members are the knives in the northern part of the outer city, almost five or six hundred people, but The strongest is the death knell of the inner city. Most of them are composed of fugitives and mercenaries. They almost do not accept the participation of ordinary civilians. There are many weapons and armor. Of course, this is not the case. The most fat position."

"The east of the city is the site of eating rot and vulture. With the convenience of the dock area, they mainly do the slave trade and the dream water, and the means of action are particularly cruel. I heard that the two mouse organizations stood behind the wolf home. And the Maple Leaf family, but when we were beaten by the fires a few years ago, we did not see which big aristocrats came out to help them." He was slightly proud.

"As for the west of the city, the gangs are much more complicated...because they are all small gangs, I only deal with their bosses at most. They are respectively"

"The news of the gang is not important, so there is no need to elaborate here," the tall Mokins interrupted. "I just want to ask, can you take us to the nest of these underground mice?"

"Cough, this adult..." The cracked bone nodded at him. "As the saying goes, mice build nests, ten holes and nine holes. I know the main gathering places of the gangs, but it is impossible to even have their refuge. It is clear that especially those hiding places built with dry wells and basements, only the heads and cronies know the specific location."

"He didn't make a mistake at this point," Rennes sighed. "To be **** the front, the mice are simply vulnerable, but if you want to clean them one by one, I'm afraid it's hard to do."

"If there is a sudden attack, there is still a chance, but now the notice has been issued. When the action is over, the leaders should have long since hid."

"Hide up?" The black-haired witch laughed. "Unless he hides in Chishui City, as long as he stays in the fortress, there are no people we can't find."

"Yes, you are right." The cracked bone wiped the sweat on his forehead and no longer disputed.

The pressure of the sorcerer's witch is amazing. Ryan has been on the battlefield and has also fought with the evil beast in Hermes. He knows what the real warrior should look like...but even those who have fought The trial army will be eclipsed in front of her. The other party does not need to show any scary appearance. Just standing there can make people dare not look straight.

Undoubtedly, she not only saw the blood, captured the enemy's life, but also survived the edge of life and death, in order to have such a tempting momentum.

"According to His Royal Highness, we still have three days to prepare. After the first batch of rations are issued, the army starts from the North Gate and clears the mouse gangs in each area." The iron axe sighed. "This attack only For the organizers, strive to break the black street in the shortest possible time."

"But... does this really work?" Seeing the other person walking towards the door of the hall, Ryan couldn't help but ask, "No city has ever been able to eliminate rats. As long as there are people, they will not be determined."

The iron axe looked back at him and said, "Yes, there is no mouse in Bianbu Town."

......

After the people left, only Wade stayed.

"The Earl, is there anybody who has filed a police position with the City Hall?"

"I haven't had it yet...but I heard from Peoran that there are already dozens of people in the Second Army who have signed up." Renn sat down on the square table and still echoed the words of the iron axe. After a while, he whispered, "Is there really no mouse in the town?"

"If there is a black street organization in the usual sense, there is really no," Wade shrugged. "There is no shortage of food, no shelter, no matter what men and women, you can find a suitable job. Even if it is a handyman, the salary is enough." To be honest, I didn’t believe that there was such a place in the Grey Fortress before I went to Bianbu Town."

"Why?" Ryan could not help but ask.

"I don't know, adults..." Vader said, "The things that Roland has done are far from any nobles I have ever seen."

"You don't have to call me an adult," he waved his hand. "His Royal Highness let us work together to deal with this matter. In private, we can put the title aside."

The other party nodded and did not refuse. This kind of simple personality makes Rennes quite appreciate. "Do you think that the prince of the prince can really eradicate all the rats in the fortress and make the whole western environment become a scaleless land?"

"I'm not sure." Vader's answer surprised him. "After all, I used to be a patrol captain, and I have been dealing with rats for several years. Their existence is like the shadow of the sun. It’s hard to play a role by hard means alone. Instead, His Royal Highness said that if it is a big city of a million people, he may not be able to manage everything, but only 100,000 people, it is not impossible to remove these underlying scum. Saying that people feel that being a mouse is too expensive, and there are many more suitable alternatives."

"The price... is it too high?" Ryan automatically skipped the saying of a million people in the big city. It is already an incredible grand city just 100,000 people. "This is not something that can be done in a short time."

"Yes, fighting mice, or fighting crime is not a one-off event," Wade nodded. "The police is the institution established by His Royal Highness Roland. It is completely different from the patrol. I have already told you this. Over."

It is indeed completely different. They lead the salaries of the city hall, instead of obeying a nobleman. They maintain the security and order of a region, not with the perpetrators.

"And, most importantly, Your Highness has said a word to me."

"What?"

"Actually, I have mentioned it to you in your doubts," Wade smiled. "The result is that my Highness told me that if you can't do it, you won't do it?"

Ryan Meddton felt a bang in his heart, as if something suddenly became clear. If you can't do it, don't you do it. If that's the case, he won't be on the road to the Cavaliers all the time. Although he has now taken over the position of the Earl, it seems that he is getting farther and farther away from his favorite life, but as long as he can continue to fight on the battlefield of the sheltered people, he is not far from the road of his heart. Instead, it will only get wider and wider.

"It turned out to be... I understand." He took a deep breath.

"I was quite shocked at the time," Vader said with emotion. "It’s just the last sentence of His Royal Highness. I don’t quite understand what I mean so far."

"Is there?" Rehn looked forward.

“Well,” Vader groped for his chin and recalled, “You will feel very fulfilled after drinking this bowl of chicken soup. But...what does this have to do with chicken soup?” (To be continued.)