"Let me out..."
Who wants to go out? From where? Where is he going?
This whisper confused Rudolph the whole night.
The next day, Rudolph came to the sheriff's office with dark circles under his eyes.
Sheriff Claude took a look at the confirmation sheet of the burning result:
"Thank you for your hard work, Rudolph. Did everything go well last night?"
Rudolph concealed the matter of the star stone and the star map. On the confirmation sheet, he buried the charred body of the wizard very smoothly, and nothing happened afterwards.
In the first few days after Rudolph crossed over, he was crazy about learning everything here. One of the important means was to read various files in the police station.
The training and case files of the police station described: Star stone is a special meteorite from outer space, which has some connection with wizards.
Rudolph knew that there was a little danger here, but he was too curious.
As the old saying goes, since you are here, you have already worn it. It is really unwilling not to touch some mysterious and exciting things.
Rudolph joked, "Sheriff, if you can give me the overtime pay, it will be smoother."
Sheriff Claude touched his delicate beard on his chin to cover up his embarrassment: "Rudolph, I have to tell you again that trainee patrol officers do not get overtime pay."
Rudolph shook his head helplessly. When he turned around and prepared to leave, he saw the duty list on the wall.
"Sheriff, I will be on the night shift for the next week?"
Sheriff Claude nodded, "There is no way. We sacrificed too many police officers in the last witch hunt, 2 police officers, 3 patrol officers, and 5 trainee patrol officers. My God, what a disaster...
But there is also good news, isn't it?"
The sheriff opened the drawer and took out a palm-sized paper box from the drawer. Rudolph knew that kind of paper box, which contained special bullets.
"Rudolf, this is my newly made alchemical shotgun shell, which will make your night shift safer. I hope you can live longer."
"I received your blessing, please don't bless me like this next time, I don't need it."
Rudolf stepped forward and took the paper box. This kind of alchemical shotgun shell is very expensive. If Rudolf is not afraid of death, he can sell the alchemical shotgun shell on the black market and get at least three months' salary in return.
Sheriff Claude is a level 2 alchemist, and this was made specifically for Rudolf.
Facing those heretic apostles, such as wizards, giants, plague vectors, etc., ordinary bullets can only injure in many cases, only alchemical shotgun shells can be fatal.
When the alchemical shotgun shell entered Rudolf's bullet belt, Rudolf walked more confidently and returned to his dormitory.
Rudolf is an orphan. Because the elimination rate of trainee patrolmen is very high, Rudolf was lucky enough to become a trainee patrolman. He has no home in Leman Town and is alone, so he lives in the dormitory of the police station and is a model employee of the police station.
The model employee has had a lot of troubles these days.
When Rudolph was working hard on the toilet, that mumbling always made Rudolph lose interest.
How important is toilet time for men? It is a precious opportunity to relax, but this damn, torturous mumbling.
Rudolph always came out of the bathroom with a depressed look on his face, which has attracted the attention of other police officers. Some people began to introduce doctors who treat hemorrhoids to Rudolph.
Rudolph has no problem with his buttocks. He doesn't need a hemorrhoid doctor. What he needs is a solution to this damn mumbling.
Star stones, mumbling, and star maps that appear every night. Rudolph looked in the direction of the cemetery and suddenly had a guess.
Could it be related to the one in the cemetery?
Rudolph has been waiting until one day it is his turn to patrol the outskirts of the town, and Rudolph can go outside the town openly.
When patrolling outside the town at night, Rudolph can apply for a horse, which can increase the efficiency of the patrol.
There were also many areas outside the town that needed careful attention. The town was neither big nor small, so Rudolph could only patrol twice a night.
When approaching the cemetery on the first round, Rudolph's brows furrowed more and more, and his muttering became clearer and louder.
Before executing the plan, Rudolph had to confirm one thing.
Rudolf sat on his horse and knocked on the window of the cemetery's squad room with his baton:
"Old Gray, did you pay attention to the news I asked you to help me look for?"
Old Gray's hair had all fallen out. He raised his wrinkled face and looked out the window. Seeing that it was Rudolf, he came over and opened the window.
A gust of cold wind came into the room, making Old Gray shiver a few times.
"I have never seen someone like you. How could anyone be willing to work in the cemetery?"
Old Gray was really puzzled.
He didn't know why Rudolf, such a young man, asked him to find out when the cemetery would recruit new people. "Hehe..." Rudolf said: "Everyone in Leman Town doesn't know that the monthly salary of the gravekeeper in the cemetery is 12 silver shields, and I only have 2 silver shields a month."
Silver shields and copper shields are paper money here, with the royal shield emblem drawn on them, and can be exchanged for corresponding proportions of silver and copper at the bank.
It is said that there are also gold shields, but the denomination is too large and Rudolf has never seen it.
Old Gray shook his head and said, "Young man, money is not important. I am a gravekeeper, and no one wants to sit at the same table with me in the bar."
Rudolph pulled the reins and prepared to leave:
"Old Gray, when I have money, I will always say 'money is not important', and tell it to people who are poorer than me."
"Oh, right!" Rudolph suddenly turned around and took out a bottle of liquor from his arms: "I almost forgot, I came to thank you for digging a grave for me, you are such a good person, I hope you will do the same next time."
Old Gray was very happy, he took the wine: "It has to be you, Rudolph, you know what I want."
When Rudolph handed over the wine, he looked through the window and saw the bed that Old Gray had prepared in the house. It seemed that Old Gray was ready to sleep.
"Good night, Old Gray, I wish you a good dream."
After Rudolph finished the first round, he deliberately sped up the second round.
The horse was exhausted and began to pant. It snorted and expressed dissatisfaction with the rider. However, the horse soon relaxed.
Rudolph rode on his horse, standing far away from the cemetery. The dark shadows of the pine forest swayed in the cold wind, and no one could find a man and a horse here.
Rudolph stared at the cemetery, and the mumbling in his mind was unusually noisy.
After two attempts, Rudolph was very sure that this cemetery was the source of the mumbling.
There was no light in Old Gray's class room for a long time, and he had been asleep for more than two hours.
Rudolph was very patient and he was still waiting.
Rudolph did not act until there was no sound in the night wind. He tied the horse in the woods, and then walked carefully to the cemetery, making sure to make the least noise.
After climbing over the wall, Rudolph followed the location in his memory and came to the wizard's tomb.
Rudolph took out his tools, and he bent the shovel surface of the shovel into a cylindrical shape, making a cylindrical shovel.
He stood at the position of the wizard's head, and the first shovel went down, and the mumbling in his mind immediately became much less.
This torturous mumbling will finally have an end.
Soon, Rudolph made a vertical hole on the wizard's grave.
Two tubes extended into the vertical hole, one was a gun barrel with alchemical shotgun shells, and the other was a flashlight.
Through the vertical hole, Rudolph saw the wizard's head.
Although there were no eyeballs on the wizard's head, only two dark eye holes, and there was still soil in the eye holes, Rudolph still had a feeling that the wizard was "staring" at him.
Rudolph looked into the two empty eye sockets:
"You are not dead.