"Director! He poisoned me!"
The Director of the Trial Bureau came running near, his head covered with cold sweat.
Looking at the miserable appearance of the fire chief on the ground, the Director cursed in his heart, why didn't the furnace poison you? Why did you call me? Do you think I'm not dying fast enough?
From the flag hanging on the Volcano, the Trial Bureau already knew that the furnace had come to their archipelago, and the Trial Bureau here did not want to deal with such a dangerous wizard.
After discovering the abnormality in the starry sky today, the Judgment Bureau was terrified. They took out those historical materials and kept looking for the corresponding ones. They determined that the furnace was completing the wizard secret formula. They just hoped that this night could be spent as quickly and quietly as possible.
Later, a fire broke out in the slums, and the Judgment Bureau could no longer pretend. If the furnace really destroyed the island, they could not escape.
The director of the Trial Bureau mustered up his courage and asked carefully: "Are you Mr. Furnace?"
"It's me. There's a fire here. I'm here to put it out."
"Thank you so much. You're such a kind wizard."
The blind fire chief shouted on the ground again: "Director! This wizard poisoned me! Please burn him to death! Burn him tonight! I suspect he set the fire! Give him the most severe burning in this fire!"
The director smiled awkwardly: "Mr. Furnace, please don't mind this idiot. This island is a bit closed. This idiot doesn't know what's happening outside."
The fire chief finally realized the problem. Was the situation different from what he imagined?
Rudolf said, "This fire chief said that I will face claims from the victims because I used seawater to put out the fire?"
"Please rest assured that our court will not accept such cases. This idiot is just talking nonsense."
"I don't want to pay, but these people's losses are real. If I don't pay, someone else will. How about you pay some money to compensate these victims? How much do you think?"
The director of the Trial Office had a headache. He looked at the slums shrouded in smoke and mist and said, "I will try to apply to the parliament to see if each household can be compensated with 700 copper shields."
"700 copper shields? This is a huge sum of money... Not bad, it's OK."
The director of the Trial Office breathed a sigh of relief. It would be best to solve the matter tonight in this simple way.
Rudolph said again: "Did you see the meteor shower just now?"
"I saw it! I saw it! They say that druids are natural disasters, but I think your ability, Mr. Furnace, is the magic that can change nature! That meteor shower is so beautiful!"
"Beautiful, right? It's good to be beautiful, and I charge for it."
"Charge?" The director of the Trial Department was stunned. Meteor showers are charged? They didn't order this program, it was the Furnace that wanted to show the meteor shower.
"Go back and tell your mayor that this meteor shower will cost 1,000 gold shields. In the next two days, there will be a Sextanid meteor shower every day, for a total of 3,000 gold shields. I wanted to charge 6,000 gold shields, but I'll give you a 50% discount for borrowing your beach to complete the secret ceremony."
"What?"
Isn't this a forced sale? The director was stunned. He had no idea what the Furnace was going to do. Did he want to extort money? Why not just extort? And you found such a lame excuse.
"3,000 gold shields, give them to the people in the fire as compensation for my arson, after all, I set the fire. This money must be paid in full, otherwise I will smash your court and tell your speaker and deputy speaker to ask around. I am particularly good at destroying the parliament in one fell swoop."
The director of the court wanted to cry but had no tears. He quickly defended himself:
"Mr. Furnace! This fire was definitely not set by you! The owners of several resort hotels made some moves last year, prohibiting the slums from upgrading their circuit systems on the grounds of illegal operation and illegal theft of electricity! The lines in the slums are aging, and it is only a matter of time before they catch fire. This has absolutely nothing to do with you. What does it matter! They have even signed the share certificate and are going to build two large resort hotels on the other side of the strip square! "
"Huh? Are you questioning me? Don't I know whether I set the fire or not?" Rudolph kicked the fire chief on the ground:
"With his testimony, he can accuse me. I set the fire. Even if it is not set by me now, you will say it is set by me after I leave."
The fire chief was kicked, and the poison took effect. He lay on the ground dizzy. He didn't understand why the two people above were wizards emphasizing that he set the fire, while the witch hunters were proving that it was definitely not set by wizards. Is it the opposite?
The director of the trial office hated the fire chief. No wonder the furnace didn't poison you to death. You are finished. You are actually in the same boat with the furnace. The owners of those resort hotels will peel your skin.
Rudolf patted the head of the Trial Bureau on the shoulder: "My crew and I will play for another week before we go to collect the compensation. The owners of the resort hotels have plenty of money. I will come to check before I leave. If you don't pay the compensation for me, I will kill you, as well as your speaker and vice speaker."
"Got it, I will go to collect the compensation tonight..."
The next night, there was a meteor shower in the sky again. The owners of the resort hotels gathered together, looking up at the bright meteor shower with despair. What the head of the Trial Bureau said was true. The furnace really made an incredible request.
How could there be such a wizard? Isn't this pure and sick?
In the resort hotel, couples snuggled up to each other under the meteor shower, thinking that this was the most romantic beach and night.
Outside the slums, the natives and the poor lived in tents on the strip square, and crying came from the tents.
However, in the second half of the night, the parliament suddenly sent condolences to distribute subsidies door to door.
There were more than 100 households of disaster victims, and each household received 30 gold shields and 700 copper shields as compensation. This was a huge sum of money, enough for them to rebuild a two-story house on the original site.
The disaster victims thanked the parliament one after another. The generous parliament did not forget them. They were also part of the Canary Islands.
On the third day, the disaster victims also sat outside the tent and watched the brilliant meteor shower.
On the fourth day, the meteor shower appeared again at night. The director of the Trial Office hurriedly and panickedly found Rudolf.
"Mr. Furnace! We can't afford it! This meteor shower is too expensive!"
"Look how scared you are. This is a free gift. What are you afraid of?"
"You scared me to death. I will tell the bosses that tonight's meteor shower is a free gift."
The leisurely vacation time is so short that it soon comes to the end of the vacation.
When Rudolph was about to leave the Canary Islands, a group of witch hunters from the mainland found Rudolph. The witch hunter in charge was none other than Jonathan, the head of the Bluestone Province Court of the Cantal United States, who had met in Emerald Harbor before.
In the tavern, Rudolph sat at the table and spoke first: "I don't have any criminal record this time. If you don't believe me, you can check it. I helped put out fires in the slums and helped rebuild the slums. I donated several beautiful meteor showers to the Canary Islands and made outstanding contributions to the tourism industry of the Canary Islands."
Just compromised with the United States of Cantal, don't make it awkward again because of blackmailing a few resort hotel owners.
Jonathan hurriedly said: "Mr. Furnace, we came here with good intentions, not to create conflicts with you."
"Oh, that's good, I thought someone reported me, then I was wronged."
Jonathan said: "Mr. Furnace, we recently learned that the Elba Alchemy Council cooperated with you and used a level 7 water wizard relic as a reward. Please eliminate an enemy of the Elba Alchemy Council?"
"Use a level 7 water wizard relic as a reward?" Rudolph was stunned. When did this happen?
"Level 7 Water Wizard Relic? You are not talking about the Level 7 North Sky Dolphin Wizard Bellathe's relic." Rudolf was a little unhappy:
"How can you use a Level 7 relic to ask me to cooperate? That relic is obviously not in the hands of their Alchemy Council. I killed the Level 7 North Sky Wizard Bellathe myself and took the relic away. It's really too much. I didn't expect the Elba Alchemy Council to describe this matter like this, which made them pay a lot. They dared to ask me to help with my relic."
It's really shameless. Rudolf thinks the Elba Alchemy Council is too shameless.
Jonathan had no intention of discussing whether the Elba Alchemy Council's statement was correct. He said, "Mr. Furnace, the Elba Alchemy Council's approach gave us inspiration. Can we ask you to help us once?"
Rudolf glanced at him and said, "Are you also using the target person's relics that do not belong to you now as a reward?"
Jonathan did not shy away from it: "I did think so when I came here, but now I think we can talk about it again, or we can change the statement."
These alchemists are really good at calculating. Rudolf no longer dwells on the question of the statement: "Tell me who your target is first?"
"On the western border of our country, bordering the Carolingian Kingdom, there is a city of death. There are a large number of corpses in the city of death, and there is also a high-level zombie."
"City of Death?" Rudolf thought about it. He had heard of this name.
The secret of his Southern Giant Seat purchased by Black Gold, they said at that time that the main relic zombie relic was in the City of Death in the United States of Cantal.
"Yes, the City of Death."
Rudolf thought of it at the first time: "Are you going to send troops to the Carolingian Kingdom?"
Jonathan didn't expect the furnace to ask this. The furnace was really sharp. He explained: "It's not clear. We just follow the requirements of the Ministry of Inquisition to find a way to deal with the City of Death. It is a cancer on the border."
Jonathan didn't admit or deny it, but Rudolf knew that the United States of Cantal was preparing to send troops.
In this case, they will not directly attack the Elba royal family in the southwest, but send troops into the Carolingian Kingdom. Are they going to fight against the Carolingian royal nobles together with the Carolingian alchemists?
If Carolingian also splits, I don't know what will happen to Fabro City. I don't know what choice Jennifer will make, and whether she can safely survive the chaos in the early days of the civil war.
"What level are the zombies in the City of Death?"
"Level 7."
"Level 7 zombies, I know a lot about zombies, zombies are very hard to kill, very hard, if you don't believe me, you can try your hand with my friend Green Skull, he is a level 6 zombie, I don't think you have the ability to kill him."
"Mr. Furnace, like the Elba Alchemy Council, we will provide 1 level 8 alchemical bullet."
Rudolph was stunned: "I feel offended, am I an enhanced version of Moon Eye Obsidian in the eyes of your alchemists? Moon Eye Obsidian with automatic aiming and absolute hits?"
Jonathan was embarrassed and didn't know how to explain, it seemed to be true.
Rudolf continued, "I just said that a level 7 zombie is very difficult to kill. I can't guarantee that an 8th level alchemical bullet can kill him."
"Mr. Furnace, you are the Southern Cross Assassin, you can definitely hit the zombie with one shot and let the zombie go to hell."
Rudolf shook his head: "If you choose to cooperate with me, you must believe in my professional ability. If I say that an 8th level alchemical bullet is not enough, then it is not enough. I must have a chance to make mistakes, otherwise I won't go. Level 7 zombies, that's not a joke."
In fact, Rudolf was tempted, because the main relic of the 7th level North Scorpio Tiger secret style is a 7th level zombie relic.
If he can get this relic, then he will only have the last 7th level fraud priest relic to be promoted to the 7th level North Scorpio Tiger wizard.
"Three level 8 alchemical bullets, or please go back."
Jonathan didn't beat around the bush and directly stated their bottom line: "Mr. Furnace, two level 8 alchemical bullets are our limit. We must supervise the firing of each level 8 alchemical bullet and ensure that each bullet is fired at the level 7 zombie."
"Supervise me? Haha, who are you going to send to supervise my battle with the level 7 zombie? I can make it clear in advance that I am not responsible for supervising people's safety." Rudolph looked Jonathan up and down: "Are you going to supervise me?"
Seeing the mocking look of the Furnace, Jonathan knew that if he went to supervise, he would definitely die. The Furnace and the level 7 zombies are both people who are not afraid of death and can be reborn, but he only has one life. By then, the Furnace and the level 7 zombies will be dead and alive, and he doesn't have such a show-off ability.
Jonathan gritted his teeth and said, "Two level 8 alchemical bullets, without supervision. I will apply to the parliament when I return."
"Deal!" Rudolph said happily, "What city of death? My brother Green Skull will also be the lord of that city of death."
Two in one, there will be an extra chapter later.