Strange Star Witch

Zach is still very confident in his craft.

When he reached into the man's pocket, he was suddenly caught by a strong hand.

Rudolf did not come to soak in the hot springs. He was not in the mood. He just came to see the conditions of the business premises at night.

He was not wearing a police uniform because it would be too conspicuous to investigate the situation secretly.

Rudolf turned around and saw a beggar, so he kicked the beggar.

"Don't steal things, kid, be careful if your legs are broken someday."

Unexpectedly, the next morning, Rudolph saw the little beggar who wanted to steal his things again.

To Rudolph's surprise, his prediction came true. In just one night, the little beggar's leg was broken.

His left thigh was turned outward and his waist was arched to the right, trying to avoid stress on his left leg.

In addition, his left arm was raised, making his whole body look like a K, broken at the thigh bone, which was very tragic.

"I just said, don't steal anything, be careful if your legs are broken by others."

Zach also recognized the person in front of him. Today, this person was actually wearing a patrol uniform.

Behind Zach, there were two little beggars with tears on their faces. One of the little beggars cried and shouted:

"Brother Zach didn't have his legs broken because he stole something! He got his legs broken because he didn't steal anything!"

Rudolf's heart stopped for a moment, and his eyes narrowed.

Zach didn't say much, and walked away from the distance in pain.

Three children, two disabled.

The three beggars walked towards a woman with an ugly face.

Marian, the seamstress in the town, also looked very weak, but she still felt that the three children were more pitiful, so she took out 2 copper shields and handed them to the three children.

After the three beggars left, Marianne asked: "Rudolph, when did there become so many children in the town? It's so pitiful..."

Rudolf didn't know how to answer Marianne's question.

After the three beggars walked away, one of the beggars asked: "Zach, do we want to find the patrol officer just now?"

Zach shook his head: "The city police department doesn't care about us. How can a town police patrol police care about our life and death?"

Zack dragged his broken leg and continued to beg.

Yesterday, many beggars failed to pay the quota, which made Townsend Halfhand very angry. They must pay enough today, otherwise, he would beat the legs of other beggars.

Townsend was right, begging did become easier after breaking his leg.

His leg had just been broken, so the severe pain and cold sweat were real. This period of time was also called the golden time for begging by Townsend Halfhand.

As long as a normal person sees such a poor child, he will be willing to give something.

If the broken leg heals, it will still turn to one side and look like a K-shape, but the effect will not be as effective as during prime time.

After a day of begging, Zach has gained a lot.

He dragged his broken leg outside the alley where Townsend Halfhand was.

All the beggars are waiting for Zach here. Zach is the biggest beggar. Without him, no one else dares to go in.

"Whoever has less, I will give you a share."

Zach took out the copper shield from his pocket and gave it to the beggars who had gained little.

If they can get bread, the beggars can eat it directly. Townsend Halfhand will not eat the bread that they have taken for a day.

But the copper shield must be turned over to Townsend Halfhand.

These beggars are also collecting what they saw and heard, and any valuable information they encountered needs to be reported to Townsend Halfhand.

Rudolph looked at the bronze shields distributed by Zach to the younger children in the spiritual pet crystal, with a depressed expression.

Not long after, the beggars walked towards the alley shivering.

In the alley, Townsend Halfhand tapped the ground with a wooden stick in boredom.

"First, tell me what happened to you today."

Zach was the first to speak: "The police patrol officers are patrolling the streets, and they are still arresting people who take guns to the streets."

"Didn't anyone from the police station go to the farm?"

"It seems not. The town is very chaotic and there are many patrol police."

"It seems? Ah? It seems?"

Townsend Halfhand raised his wooden stick and hit Zach hard on the shoulder.

Xhaka was in so much pain that he couldn't stand up. He pressed his hands on his shoulders and fell to the ground.

Zach considers himself a strong person, but this severe pain that far exceeded his physical limit made him cry uncontrollably.

Even when he was lying on the ground, his eyes were full of hatred, but he couldn't control his tears. These tears were physiological and kept pouring out of his eyes.

Logically speaking, a blow with a wooden stick doesn't look heavy and shouldn't hurt so much, but Townsend Halfhand's wooden stick is completely different from ordinary wooden sticks.

Zach hunched over his waist and shouted eagerly:

"I don't know! I don't know! If you tell me how many patrolmen there are in the police station, I can count how many patrolmen will go to the farm tomorrow!"

Townsend Halfhand was now satisfied.

"Wait a minute, people from the sect can tell me the information from the police station tonight."

Townsend Halfhand asked some more questions, but all received useless answers.

After collecting all the copper shields, Townsend was satisfied.

Yesterday, we created two disabled beggars, and it seems the effect is remarkable.

After driving away the beggars with a few sticks, Townsend Halfhand calmed down.

A low-level priest like him needs to cooperate with the high-ranking priests. Let the beggar collect information, which is Townsend Halfhand's task. As for those copper shields, they are just an extra gain from his mission.

Just when Townsend Halfhand was about to leave, he saw a person appearing at the end of the alley!

With his hat, epaulettes, and broken hand, Townsend immediately recognized him as a patrolman.

Townsend changed his expression, smiled and said hello: "Mr. Patrolman, you..."

Before he could say the word "Okay", he heard the sound of gunshots.

He instinctively raised the wooden stick, but it was in vain. The bullets roared and hit various key parts of his body.

Along with the bullets, there is also a large amount of toxins.

After a few shots, Townsend Halfhand collapsed next to the trash can.

Townsend’s mouth was full of blood foam:

"You...you are a patrolman...why...kill people for no reason?"

Even though he was shot in the head, the trafficker could still speak, which surprised Rudolph.

Rudolph stood next to Townsend Halfhand, and then he said:

"Are you a human trafficker? The death penalty starts with an average delay and there is no upper limit. If it weren't for being too busy, you wouldn't have died so cheaply."

After Rudolf saw that the beggar had a broken leg last night, he always felt a little guilty. A few copper shields, to Rudolf, were just copper shields, but to the beggar, they were just a leg.

Rudolf stared at the stick. The effect of the stick just now surprised Rudolf. A gentle tap on the beggar could make the beggar so painful. You know, the beggar walked away with a broken leg.

The entire day, I never cried out in pain.

Sure enough, he saw a glimmer of light on the trafficker's stick. This was a glimmer that only wizards could see. This stick was also a relic.

Is this still a heretical apostle?

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