Strange Star Witch

The police chief had been writing letters to someone these past few days, and he was still corresponding with someone until late on Sunday afternoon. Therefore, the three of them set off from the police station to the Jazz Castle very late.

The sergeant took the lead in wearing police uniforms to attend the banquet. Rudolph and Yin Fenggna couldn't say much, but Rudolph still asked:

"Are we just going to wear police uniforms? Shouldn't we change into a formal dress, at least a suit?"

The police chief said: "We are not attending the banquet as individuals, but as representatives of the police department. We also represent the police department's attitude towards Sir Jennifer."

"Attitude towards Dame Jennifer? What attitude is that?"

"You'll know when you get there."

When the three of them entered the banquet hall of Jazz Castle, there were already many people in the banquet hall.

"Oh! Chief Claude! A level 3 alchemist, a strong contender for the city police inspector!

I'm so glad you can come to my granddaughter's knight dinner!"

An old man in a gorgeous dress walked towards me. This old man had a strong body, a steady pace, and was full of strength.

The corners of his eyes and mouth are downward, and coupled with the deep wrinkles on his face, you can still tell that he is quite old. Looking at the noble coat of arms on his chest, it is Baron Harkem.

"I didn't expect the baron to be so well-informed that he would know about me, a little police chief."

Sheriff Claude stepped forward and saluted Baron Harckham.

"Level 3 alchemist, this is not something ordinary people can do.

My granddaughter is Sir Lai Mangzhen, and she needs more care from you."

Jennifer stepped forward and saluted Sheriff Claude. The Sheriff returned the salute to Jennifer.

Every time Sheriff Claude saluted, Rudolph and Yin Fenggna behind him had to follow suit.

Rudolf admired this very much. Even if there was only deep hatred between Baron Harckham and Sir Jennifer, they could still laugh and toast together and talk about the glory of their ancestors. This is the cultivation of nobles.

Sheriff Claude looked at Jennifer with a smile:

"I grew up watching Dame Jennifer. I held her when she was in her crib and she was so little."

Rudolf cursed in his heart that the young lady and the young sergeant were very anxious at that time, and they continued their tryst before their children had grown up.

"As the Sheriff of Laimang Town and as a friend of Lady Jazz, I am very much looking forward to Jennifer's growth.

She is only 19 years old now, maybe in the near future, she will become a level 2 knight or even a level 3 knight, that would be great!"

After finishing speaking, Sheriff Claude glanced at a middle-aged man next to Baron Harckham.

Jennifer's uncle, the dead Henry's father, Sir Harley. Sir Harley's face was very pale, somewhat similar to Lady Lesley.

"I'm very sorry about Henry's death. Who would have thought that an operation against level 1 werewolves would actually attract so many werewolves?"

Sir Harley had no expression on his face and just said: "Chief Claude, as a knight, Henry died in battle. This was his honor."

Sheriff Claude spoke again:

"Sir Jennifer, I need your help with something."

"Sheriff, please speak."

"Your father, Sir Jaques, once went to the police station to report that his level 2 knight's sword was lost. The police chief at the time was not capable of handling such a major case.

Unexpectedly, you found the lost level 2 knight's sword in the wilderness. What a surprise!

I hope you can sign the police station document and let this case end."

Yin Fenggna took out the folder and pen and handed them to Jennifer.

Rudolf looked at the faces of Baron Harkem and Sir Harley and understood why they wore police uniforms to attend the banquet.

This is also the attitude of Sheriff Claude. As a level 3 alchemist, he decided to stand behind Jennifer and support her.

From the look on the lady's face, who was watching from a short distance away, she felt that her efforts last night had paid off, and her thighs were a little sore now.

After greeting each other for a while, Sheriff Claude and the others entered the banquet hall.

Sheriff Claude went to socialize, while Rudolph and Yin Fenggna were minding their own business eating the food at the Jazz Castle.

Roast goose one by one, as well as steak and lamb leg.

Rudolf ate very little at noon, just for this big meal in the evening.

All the respectable people were mingling, chatting and laughing. Only Rudolph and Yin Fengna were seriously eliminating meat.

Yin Fenggna is a wolf girl, born with a big stomach, and she also prefers to eat meat.

The banquet entered the dance stage. After Sheriff Claude and Mrs. Lesley danced the first dance, they finally came back.

"Rudolph, you should get to know those knights, not only the Harckham family, but also the barons from other towns."

Sheriff Claude is like an elder who hopes that his descendants can see the world.

"Not going."

"Why?"

"Chief, do you think Sir Jennifer is a good person?"

"Of course, gentle yet strong, beautiful and generous, he is a rare nobleman."

“I also think so, Sir Jennifer is an elegant and beautiful lady in every aspect.

But I have seen her method of being promoted to a knight. Sheriff, when you are promoted to a knight, do you need to beat people into mummies every time?"

Sheriff Claude shook his head:

"Rudolf, I understand what you are thinking.

When I was young, like you, I was obsessed with the virtues described in books. However, as I grew up, I slowly discovered that life is not what it is advertised in books.

A knight is as strong as steel.

This kind of energy does not appear out of thin air, it needs to establish a connection with his cavalry. The usual training is to hone this connection, the cooperation in battle is to use this connection, and the protective chain when breaking through is the pinnacle of their power.

I've also seen that kind of mummy, which is really physically uncomfortable.

However, knights are ultimately responsible for their own territories. Except when they are promoted, most of them are the makers and maintainers of order in their territories.

Nothing is clean and tidy, gray is the main color.

I think that for God's chosen apostles, as long as they are willing to maintain a stable order, they are good apostles.

You hate knights, and I hate knights. Many people hate knights, but after all, knights still keep their word, are reasonable, and abide by their contracts.

This is enough for the farmers on the farm to have a sustainable life. Compared with other farms, the farmers on Sir Jennifer's farm live a better life.

To be honest, I also hate the alchemists, who control every corner of the city with their golden shields.

However, they have been creating inventions that can improve our lives, like the chandeliers above our heads and farm machinery.

There are no God-chosen apostles. The so-called God-chosen apostles are just relatively less bad apostles among many apostles.

The only thing that knights, alchemists and Dru Yin have in common is that they all need ordinary people.

Ordinary people have a certain value to the three chosen apostles. This makes the three chosen apostles willing to maintain a basic order in which ordinary people can at least survive.

Rudolf, the world is gray.

To enjoy, to indulge, to try and make mistakes. Young people should not live too restrictively, care less about other people's opinions, and care less about moral judgments.

Otherwise, you will regret it extremely when you are old.

I loved many people when I was young, and I watched them get married one by one.

I never thought that I would be single until now.

It feels really good, but I still have regrets.”

At this time, the lady came over and invited the Sheriff to dance again.

The disappointment and memories on the Sheriff's face disappeared instantly, replaced by intoxication.

"My beautiful lady, I wanted to hide my obsession with you, but it's too difficult!"

Sheriff Claude put his arms around Madam Sir's fat-free waist and kissed Madam Sir's smooth forehead. The two of them looked at each other with spring in their eyes and walked towards the dance floor.