I'm really a serious wizard.

Chapter 30: Severe Punishment (Please Read)
Mr. Knight ultimately did not survive that rainy night.

Rumor has it that he was attacked by a witch.

Although Fernando's death was extremely tragic, the boy still recognized him at a glance in the newspaper.

This was a huge blow to Ron.

He had few friends in the royal capital, and Mr. Knight was just an acquaintance he could talk to.

Ron vaguely remembered that night the day before yesterday, Fernando was running naked on the street wearing only a pair of shorts.

If he had been reminded to wear more clothes, could he have avoided attracting the vicious and cruel witch?
This made the young man on his way to work feel particularly tormented, and he couldn't help but think of Mr. Mark.

We are both wanderers in this world, I hope they can be more careful in their next life.
You must mend your ways and be a good person!
"After investigation, the Knights Templar have identified the murderer and are officially arresting him."

Ron walked towards the stagecoach stop, muttering to himself what the newspaper had reported.

He couldn't help but exclaim in his heart, "Great!"

The murderer must be severely punished to restore order to the capital!
"oops!"

Suddenly, Ron, who was walking and reading a newspaper, felt a pain on his forehead, as if he had hit something hard.

He covered his head and took two steps back, then looked up and found that a knight who was over two meters tall and had thick eyebrows and big eyes was blocking the way.

knight?

This must be to catch the murderer...

Good job!
Ron was filled with admiration at the knight's tall and mighty appearance.

He believed that with the addition of this group of people, the capital would soon return to peace and stability.

Thinking of this, enthusiastic citizen Ron asked without a trace of self-consciousness:

"How can I help you?"

This question made the knights on the other side lose their confidence.
They looked at each other, wondering if they had found the wrong person.

Because in the subconscious of these knights, Ron should not be so self-righteous anyway.
After a few seconds of silence, the knight with thick eyebrows and big eyes said in a deep voice:
"We received a report that you have a feud with Fernando. Come with us!"

A holiday?

Ron was stunned by this and then shook his head frantically.

"How is that possible? You must have made a mistake somewhere."

"Mr. Fernando is my brother, who is as close as a brother to me."

Ron patted his chest, as if Mr. Knight was really a good friend he had known for many years.

At this point, the worst case scenario is inevitable.

Mr. Knight's death was ultimately linked to him.

Although the blond boy was also very sad, what could he do as he was so poor, weak and helpless?

"It's just a routine investigation. Please come with us!"

The knight with thick eyebrows and big eyes blocked the road in front of Ron.

The servants who followed him also came behind Ron tacitly, blocking his escape route.

The blond boy's body suddenly froze, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he realized that he might not be able to escape today.

So he quickly took out the red book Olivia gave him, and prepared to act tougher.

"I'm a minor!"

"He's also a Level 3 investigator of the Stardust Society, and a trusted confidant of Ms. Olivia!"

"I have the right to remain silent until my guild leader comes to me!"

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The greatest tragedy in life is the loss of freedom.

What's even more tragic is that each meal consists of a piece of dry and hard black bread.

Although the blond boy hoped that the capital would return to its former tranquility, he was also willing to contribute his own strength to this peace.

But this definitely does not include putting him in jail.

What is there to say?

We can sacrifice, but we must never be sacrificed. At this moment, in the dim, damp, musty cell, Ron stood awkwardly at the edge of the iron bars.

Faced with the three inmates in the cell, he was a little overwhelmed like a child.

"Well, have you all eaten?" the young man greeted kindly.

As a gentle person, you should never forget your manners no matter what the circumstances.

"Newcomer?" The man with sparse eyebrows in the corner twitched his lips. "How did you get in?"

Hearing this, Ron's face froze, realizing that the test had just begun.

He heard that whenever this issue was mentioned in prison, a rather strange chain of contempt would be involved.

Unfortunately, the honest Ron doesn't have the capital to compete with vicious criminals.

"Forehead"

The young man racked his brains and hesitated for a long time.

In order not to be looked down upon, he finally managed to say,
"Does being a good person count?"

Good people and good deeds?

The man with sparse eyebrows was stunned for a moment, then said in a low voice, "You weren't arrested just for some random accusation, were you?"

Too?

Hearing this, Ron immediately perked up, his face showing surprise, "So you too..."

In this place full of criminals, it is undoubtedly a heartening thing to meet someone like you.

Thinking of this, he immediately turned his gaze to the other two inmates, and suddenly felt that they looked much more handsome.

"Hey man, how did you get in?" Ron looked at cellmate A in a very familiar manner.

This is the code name that the boy just gave to the other person in his mind.

The young man on the left side of the cell didn't expect anyone to talk to him. He sniffed and said sullenly:

"My faith is too devout, and the priests of the Vatican couldn't accept me, so they sent me here."

Hearing this, Ron's handsome eyebrows wrinkled slightly, and he felt the sense of justice in his heart burning fiercely. He loudly condemned:

“Shouldn’t piety be a good thing?”

"No matter what, I can't leave you here. This is too much!"

The young man saw Ron's indignant expression and was also angry.
"That's right, those priests are not worthy of believing in the Holy Light!"

"I just licked the feet of the Holy Light Statue, and they sent me to this place!"

"This is all out of my devotion to the gods. I'd be willing to be the Holy Light God's dog!"

unbelievable.

Ron's expression froze on his face and he quickly took two steps back.

He had seen many perverts in the royal capital, but this was the first time he had seen someone this perverted.

The boy took a deep breath and turned to look at cellmate B.

He asked in a somewhat uncertain tone:

"How about you, mate?"

Inmate B smiled slightly and pointed at Inmate A.

"He and I are together, but I don't like the Holy Light God's feet. I just want to be filled with the warm holy light energy by the Holy Light God."

"So, I have been praying devoutly before the statue, hoping to gain the attention of the gods..."

You are also against heaven.

Ron could see that each of his cellmates had special skills.

At this moment, he suddenly felt that the guy who had acted innocent before didn't seem to be a simple character either.

Even if he said at this time that he was a follower of the evil god,

They also kidnapped King Cayden III's most beloved daughter.
Ron wouldn't be surprised at all.

(End of this chapter)