The sin of wearing a crown

Antoine is a law enforcer affiliated with the [Suppression Bureau] branch in Shuisha City.

The main combatant profession of Sequence 8.

He had to complain to his colleagues more than once when he was drunk. In a small place like theirs, even a clerk with a gun can be the main combatant. An ordinary person who reaches Sequence 8 is almost the leader of a small game. There is no place where you can say that you can quickly earn achievements and break the invisible ceiling.

what to do?

Just endure it!

In a word, Sequence 9 to Sequence 8, endure. Sequence 8 to Sequence 7 are even more difficult to endure. This is the case for law enforcers in small places. Unless you are good enough, have good luck, and have connections, you will be directly seconded when you reach Sequence 8, and then the contract will be terminated and rehired. If you don't stand out and don't have much background, you can only endure hardship. If you are lucky and don't go crazy or get shot by a cultist when you reach the age of about sixty, you will be considered successful.

This is how the median sequence of some elderly care in Shuisha City came about.

After all, this place is not a big city.

The resources that can be allocated from the top will definitely not be too much, plus there are free wages and layers of food and card requirements. Extraordinaries in small places are actually more down-to-earth than imagined.

Sometimes, they even take on some handicraft work.

For example, scholars can copy some ancient books for nobles, and temper themselves at the same time. If they are lucky, they may be able to find a secret book and go back to study. Craftsmen can use their hammer hands to knock out special mechanical parts to sell to factories. Those who are strong can go to the docks to see the scene. Some of them can provide long-term nourishment to ladies and slow down aging.

This is the little place.

Becoming an Extraordinary is not as thrilling as you might imagine, being able to fight the cultists who are trying to do evil in the story. You can save a little spare money, but you can't save too much to get over the ceiling. Maybe it takes two or three generations of hard work to be successfully accepted into that upper class circle.

A small place also means that the solidification is serious. It is difficult to say that you can see the intense flow of a big city. It seems that everyone is destined from the moment they are born, whether they are mud-legged or noble.

This kind of life seems to be no big deal.

Antoine secretly pulled out a piece of hay and put it in his mouth, thinking about what happened last night. A nouveau riche man couldn't change his habit of eating shit. He wanted to have sex with a village girl because of his animalistic nature. I don't know if he didn't want to give her money or something, but he ended up getting stabbed to death by a knife.

The big shot above asked him to investigate, saying there was something suspicious at the scene.

So suspicious!

It's just that the people under them can't take their time and leisure, and they deliberately look for trouble to torment them. How can there be any doubt about this bastard who can't control his crotch? Then he's a son of the Labor Party. He has no money and no background, so he should be convicted and thrown into jail to be fished out. Some people have hinted that you can't mess with this matter. It's really messed up. Annoyed.

Who wants to do something thankless? At least Antoine didn't want to.

As he chewed hay, his eyes involuntarily glanced at two figures, one tall and one short. Both of them were well-dressed and had the demeanor of big-city gentlemen. They were wearing everything they were wearing, holding in their hands, and wearing at their waists. High-end goods. Hey, I'm envious. If I don't envy you, it's just gold pounds.

The taller one, Antoine, knows the great detective Sherlock.

It is said that there is no case that he cannot solve. Whether it is an ordinary murder case or an extraordinary violation case, he can accurately catch the murderer like an eagle and expose all the other party's excuses without mercy.

The short one is called Lin En. I heard he is a law enforcer from a big place. He looks like an elf. What the ladies and ladies talked about most at night was how awesome he was. She is indeed quite beautiful, not to mention those noble ladies, even Antoine, looking at this platinum-blond and blue-eyed boy, feels that he is not the beauty that a man should have at all.

He could suddenly understand why so many priests liked to perform exorcisms on little boys every year.

It's a pity that I am not good at this.

Antoine spat on the ground boredly. He sincerely envied those two handsome gentlemen. Although they were a little more dangerous in a prosperous big city, they could get through qualifications faster than in a small place. There is a chance to put the bit sequence together.

Median sequence.

From Sequence 6 all the way to the Saints, they are the components of the center of power. Together with those shrewd and capable superiors, they share the rule of this continent.

Just when Antoine was bored, feeling that life was really boring and boring, and thinking about what the two gentlemen from big cities wanted to do here, he suddenly raised his eyebrows, because the two men he was slandering in his heart The gentleman is walking towards me.

Walking towards me?

He is only 28 years old. He has fired no more than 50 pistol bullets in his life and has never fought in a real sense. His greatest contribution in life is that he once caught two bloody thieves, but he still has some vague hope in his heart. Towan, his heart suddenly started beating loudly.

Could it be that?

Antoine felt his breathing became a little faster, and he vaguely felt something.

Until the great detective named Sherlock came to him. This tall man with overly sharp eyes scanned Antoine up and down like an X-ray, and then he seemed to see what was in his heart. Nervous and hesitant, the ambition of being unwilling to be trapped in a small place forever and struggling for qualifications revealed a knowing smile.

Sherlock patted Antoine's shoulder very kindly, and his voice shone into his heart like a ray of light, and he seemed to hear the roar from his own soul.

"Antoine, do you want to become a big shot in the spotlight? Today, right here!"

The corner of Linn's mouth twitched.

He clearly noticed that Sherlock was guiding this small town law enforcer, but the other party was obviously not good at learning and did not realize the power of being guided.

"Of course! Mr. Sherlock, I want to be a person like you. I want to be as dazzling and eye-catching as you!" Antoine blushed, waving his fists and looking hoarse.

The little gentleman's facial muscles were a little distorted.

He felt that Sherlock must be a dangerous person. With his ability to easily guide an extraordinary person into a state of fanaticism, one person might be able to incite thousands of ordinary people into a state of zero-dollar purchase.

"Okay, Antoine, I knew I was right." Sherlock smiled with satisfaction. "Now, there is an opportunity before you. I and Mr. Lynn are ready to inspect Mr. Leonardo's tent. We are all gentlemen and know the rules. We just hope to clear a gentleman's name. If you are willing to provide If we cooperate, if we can clear his wrongdoing, all the glory will be yours."