Red dragon: in charge of natural disasters

As soon as Langli Baitiao arrived at the most famous "Caroline's House" tavern in Baator City, all the players looked at him and smiled, and some shouted:

"Langli Baitiao, you were beaten to death again!"

Langli Baitiao didn't answer, but said to the cabinet, "Warm up two glasses of beer and want a grilled sausage."

Saying this, he discharged nine copper coins.

The food and drinks sold in the "Caroline House" pub are a good way for players to replenish their physical strength and have been certified by many professional strategy players.

The players deliberately shouted loudly: "You must have stolen someone else's things again!"

Langli Baitiao opened his eyes wide and said, "Why do you accuse someone of innocence out of thin air..."

"What kind of innocence? The day before yesterday, I witnessed you stealing the magic ring of the [Kingdom] Guild with the hands of a mage in the mine. I was blocked at the resurrection point and beaten, killing him seven or eight times."

Langli Baitiao's face turned red, and the veins on his forehead popped out, and he argued: "Stealing equipment cannot be considered stealing...stealing equipment!..."

"Can the rogue thing be considered stealing?"

There were words that were difficult to understand one after another, such as "tricks of the mage's hand", "trick thief's job", "proficiency in thieves' tools", etc., which caused everyone to burst into laughter.

There was a cheerful atmosphere inside and outside the tavern.

Suddenly, Mantou wearing a security guard suit swaggered into the store. The long sword engraved with an exquisite heraldry in his hand made many players envious.

Langli Baitiao was immediately excited, but didn't know what to say. He just said:

"Ah! Steamed buns."

"--You came?"

During the eighteen days when Mantou worked as a laborer, Langli Baitiao sneaked around in the mines and had many contacts with Mantou, so he had many things to say, which he wanted to say in rapid succession: mines, hobgoblins, ogres, blocking Doors, moving bricks...

But he always felt like he was being blocked by something. The words were whirling in his mind and he couldn't spit them out.

Thinking that now that the steamed buns are stained, he can also mix in some gold coins or something, Langli Baitiao thought.

"Hey, isn't this Brother Lang!"

"How have you been lately?"

Steamed Bun was also very happy to see him. He took off his helmet and greeted him warmly.

Langli Baitiao shook his head sadly and indignantly, and sighed: "Oh, it's not that good. The Royal Power Guild is really bullying people. They took away all the things I had worked so hard with my hands."

Steamed Bun patted his chest proudly: "What did they steal from you? I'll get it back for you!"

"Robbery is a serious crime!"

"The responsibility of our police officers is to punish all criminals, whether it is robbery or theft!"

When talking about "theft", Mantou's tone was deliberately a little more serious.

Langli Baitiao suddenly shivered. He knew that there was already a sadly thick barrier between them.

"No, it's okay. I got it back."

Langli Baitiao said vaguely.

Mantou pulled Langli Baitiao over and said cheerfully: "It's okay, Brother Lang, just tell me if you have been wronged!"

"I, Steamed Bun, will definitely make the decision for you!"

As a scheming thief, Langli Baitiao's fragile body couldn't defeat the warrior Mantou.

Langli Baitiao was about to cry but had no tears: "There's no need for you to take action, Mantou."

"This little thing is nothing."

But there were people watching the fun nearby who didn't think it was a big deal: "The wandering beast stole other people's things again, and he was chased and beaten hahahahaha!"

"That's right."

"Stealing things belonging to the royal power, tsk tsk."

"Fewer stray animals still die."

Langli Baitiao reluctantly broke free, looked at the players with wide eyes again, and argued loudly: "Why do you always accuse people of innocence out of thin air..."

"Haha, there are videos on the forum, go find it yourself!" a player who had been stolen by Langli Baitiao gritted his teeth.

"Is what they say true?"

"Also...did you steal the bottle of healing potion in the mine before?"

An evil smile appeared on Steamed Bun's face.

Langli Baitiao immediately recalled that when he was working in the mine, he secretly took away a bottle of steamed buns and a potion, but he didn't expect that this guy could remember it until now!

Baitiao secretly knew something was wrong in Langli and was waiting for an opportunity to escape.

"no……"

"Steamed bun, what do you want to do?"

"Brother Lang, I'm sorry. I'm in my position and I can't help myself."

Steamed Bun's tone was solemn, but his hands kept moving.

He pulled Langli Baitiao over again and put the carefully prepared silver bracelet on his wrist.

"Citizen, you are suspected of theft, and I have been ordered to arrest you!"

Reward information is refreshed on the steamed bun's panel.

[You capture a lawbreaker and receive additional camp contribution: 150 points]

"Hehe, it takes no effort at all."

Steamed Bun suddenly beamed.

Langli Baitiao was a little stunned. There was a look of joy and sadness on his face, and he moved his lips, but did not make a sound.

His face finally turned sad and angry, and he shouted clearly:

"Steamed buns, what the hell are you..."

But his mouth was immediately stuffed with a towel.

"Citizens, please don't try to provoke a peace officer." Steamed Bun said with ease.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

The tavern was once again filled with a cheerful air.

It was night, and Langli Baitiao was leaning against the cold wall of Bator City Prison, browsing the player forum in various ways. He still had three days of imprisonment before he could be released from prison.

At this time, he discovered a hot discussion post on the forum.

"Steamed bun justice arrests prodigal animals [Video]"

The following comments are full of joy:

"This is the first time I like steamed buns so much."

“Support the steamed buns!”

“There are still a lot of good steamed buns in the world!”

"Anyone who smiles with you will be kidnapped immediately!"

Langli Baitiao brushed the comment area, his face gradually turned red, and he gritted his teeth:

"Hmph, disgusting steamed buns..."

Langli Baitiao suddenly came across Singo's guide post, which introduced the hometown of tieflings, a city covered in blood, tears and sin - Beifeng Castle.

"I am a prodigal and a traitor in troubled times. How can I be trapped in this small city of Bator?"

He stared at the cold, hard prison bars, feeling a sudden determination in his heart.

…

The next day, the prison guards found that the door of the cell had been pried open and there was no one inside, leaving only a line of small words:

"Isn't the golden scale just a thing in the pond? It turns into a dragon when it encounters the storm."

This character is written crookedly, but it is still very impressive.

However, the guards didn't understand and just wiped it off as a stain.

A new hot post also appeared on the player forum:

"How can the small city of Bator trap me, Langli Baitiao! Brother Lang's Adventures in Beifeng Castle!"

"Holy crap, has the wandering animal left the main city?"

"Awesome, Brother Lang!"

"It's okay. With the temperament of a wandering animal, he will be resurrected soon."

"Good news. After the wandering beasts left, the crime rate in Baator City dropped significantly."

"Everyone, please disperse. We will stop him at the resurrection point later."

While the players were talking about it, Langli Baitiao was running wildly on the edge of the storm slope, followed by several ugly hill giants.

"What the hell is this-"

Baitiao in the waves was wailing as he drove the Rogue quickly, his legs almost running out of the afterimage.