I'm really a serious wizard.

Chapter 68 I am a policeman
"Boss, it's that thief and her accomplice!"

The man in black at the corner of the street shouted loudly and pulled the arm of the leading man in black.

The shouting was neither loud nor soft in the street, but it succeeded in making Amber Gobel's trembling arm, which was about to take the hard bread, freeze in mid-air.

She didn't hesitate and turned to run away.

But her light blue eyes unconsciously glanced at Ron, who looked clueless, and she gritted her teeth in reluctance.

There is never a shortage of low-level scum in the royal capital. These rogue bugs are like the sludge hidden deep in the kitchen, constantly accumulating and difficult to remove.

"Hoodlums" are the definition of these scum. They rely on their numerical advantage to extort and rob ordinary people, committing all kinds of evil. Even the sheriffs are helpless against these guys.

Because they are like cockroaches, not only are there a lot of them, but they are everywhere.

I can't let him get in trouble. Even though he has some mental problems, he's a good guy, and he's so handsome...

Perhaps because of the last bit of conscience, the beggar girl hurriedly grabbed Ron's wrist and spoke in a low voice.

"Come with me now!"

She pulled hard, but it didn't budge.

?

Amber was sweating with anxiety, and thought Ron didn't realize the seriousness of the problem. Without even turning her head, she hurriedly added:

"They're the ones hanging around in the last few streets. Don't get caught by them. There's no time to explain! Come with me now!"

Immediately, she exerted force with her arms again, trying to imitate the scene in the standard storyline where the heroine unexpectedly meets the hero in crisis and pulls him away to escape together.

However, she pulled hard, but it didn't move.

Until then, Amber finally felt something was wrong. She loosened her hands and wanted to escape by herself, but as soon as the thought flashed through her mind, she felt her wrist was tightly grasped by the boy behind her, and she couldn't break free at all.

Ron Griffith lived an upright life and did good deeds all his life.

However, at this moment, he was actually called an accomplice of the thief.

This was undoubtedly a very bad frame-up, which dealt a heavy blow to the young man's passionate heart.

Does he look like a bad guy?

These people speak eloquently and slander others' innocence for no reason.

Another one actually wanted to make a fait accomplice of the thief by concluding that he was an accomplice of the thief and then escape with him.

The capital is truly dangerous, constantly tempting people to fall. If you're not careful, your identity will be completely transformed and you'll never be able to recover...

Ron, who was well versed in the laws of the Kingdom of Oran, was deeply moved and felt it necessary to correct the misunderstandings between the two sides about him.

"She is the thief, not me."

Ron, in a matter-of-fact manner, pointed at the bewildered beggar girl and spoke righteously.

Hearing this, the three men in black who had rushed over were also stunned.

Ron's self-righteousness made them look at each other in bewilderment. The harsh words they had prepared in their stomachs turned around and around, and they felt a sense of emptiness in their hearts, as if they had drawn their swords and looked around.

The leading man in black looked pointy-headed. He squinted his eyes and looked at Ron carefully.

I saw that the young man in front of me was dressed very ordinary and was very handsome. There was no panic on his face. He looked like a down-and-out nobleman.

But the slender sword slung at his waist made the leading man in black feel a sinking feeling in his heart.

The magical light flickering on the sword could be seen clearly even by an ordinary person. It seemed to be a silent deterrent.

As long as they have any evil intentions, their heads will be chopped off by the sword in the next second.

It’s confirmed that he is someone you can’t afford to offend.

Stories of extraordinary individuals performing heroic deeds were nearly exhausted in the capital, and as the villains in these stories, gang members naturally needed to delve into them day and night. Gangs did exist in the kingdom, but most were scoundrels who were not worthy of public attention. After all, people of any respect wouldn't mingle with the rat crowd.

Even a wizard's apprentice who owes a huge loan to the Federal Reserve and has been reduced to a slave will spit out disdain for such a lowly profession.

So, the three men in black naturally walked around Ron and surrounded the angry and annoyed beggar girl.

As if he was concerned about Ron's presence, the leading man in black forced a smile and complimented him:

"We are quite confident that with your status, you would not get involved with this thief."

"However, respected Master Mage, I would like to ask you to give us your judgment!"

Reasoning?

You have good taste!

The blond boy's eyes lit up slightly, and he decided to complete this good deed of helping others.

Although he could tell that the man in black was deliberately flattering him in order to elevate his status and position in his words.

But Ron just wanted to enforce the law fairly, so he nodded reservedly.

The man in black felt relieved upon seeing this and looked at the dirty Amber Gobert with a fierce look.

"Master Mage, this guy stole a full fifty gold lions from me!"

Upon hearing this, the beggar girl widened her light blue eyes in disbelief and immediately retorted:

"You're talking nonsense, there are only two!"

Hearing this, Ron's mouth twitched. He had never seen such a stupid thief.

If he wasn't here today, this guy would probably be sold to "Pink Romance" and help others count money.

Sighing inwardly, Ron stepped forward, ready to dispense justice.

"Since you admit to stealing it, then return it to the owner."

"Who wants you to mind your own business?"

The beggar girl was like a cat with its fur standing on end, staring at Ron with resentment.

She thought this guy was a good person, but she didn't expect him to become involved with the gang so quickly!

Amber Gobert felt more and more aggrieved the more she thought about it. With red eyes, she shouted loudly:

"You are a bunch of extraordinary people. You are always looking down on others and criticizing the weak. You don't understand how difficult life is for ordinary people like us!"

"What's it to you if I steal something? You should mind your own business and stop looking at me like that. It's disgusting."

The more she spoke, the more excited she became, and tears began to flow unconsciously, like an awakened person, as if she wanted to shout out all the injustices she had encountered since childhood.

"Why do you control me? I hate your pretentious claims of fairness. You only care about what you see, and have no idea how many things this corrupt country has that cannot be seen in public."

"you"

The next second, the beggar girl's voice stopped abruptly, and her face, which was red with anger, gradually turned pale.

Because she saw Ron take out the police badge from his pocket and pin it neatly on his chest.

Without any hesitation, she immediately hugged Ron's thighs and cried out:

"I'm sorry, Mr. Sheriff. I won't steal anything again. Please don't arrest me, okay?"

"I have an 80-year-old mother to support and dozens of children to feed. I have no choice but to do this!"

(End of this chapter)