Don't call me evil god

Chapter 822 Part-time Sheriff

Thousands of royal soldiers from all over the kingdom gradually arrived in Ceylon, waiting for the arrival of the monster red tide.

This period is also the time of the year when border order is the most chaotic.

In the past, not many people were willing to manage this chaotic order, nor did they have the ability to do so.

Anyway, after the monster red tide is over, they will all go back to their homes.

Therefore, the local affairs officer of Ceylon turned a blind eye and was too lazy to get involved in all the big and small matters related to the King's Army.

Each household in the local area should lock their doors and close their windows, stay at home as much as possible and avoid running around, and have less contact with those people.

This year the situation is different.

The emergence of thousands of knowledge-seeking believers has led to the vigorous development of all walks of life. Even in the bitter cold winter, a large number of emerging workshops in the city are busily producing various products that are in short supply, and the market trade has become extremely prosperous.

If order becomes chaotic, trade will definitely be greatly affected.

For the locals of Ceylon, they have already experienced the orderly life after the order has improved. As long as they rely on their own hard work, their lives will become better and better.

Even in the cold winter when the environment is harsh and food is scarce, most families can now eat one or two meals of oily meat every week, which was unthinkable before!

Now we want them to go back to the days when "the whole family huddled together for warmth in the winter, counted the days with fingers, and ate porridge and stewed food every day until they were half full"?

They themselves don’t agree!

Therefore, even without Noven's guidance, people have begun to spontaneously maintain this hard-won order!

Want to maintain order.

The most important thing is to make the king's troops from other places obey your orders.

When you come to Ceylon, you have to abide by the rules here!
The binding force of rules is never just verbal statements.

It's real force.

……

Dawn City.

Loli Basuo Tavern.

Several big men with strong foreign accents were banging their hands on the table:

"Fraud! Fraud! Fraud!"

"Tell him to return the money to us! Otherwise, we will call for someone to smash your tavern!"

Tavern owner Solo had a speechless expression on his face.

While slowly wiping the freshly washed dishes, he casually explained:
"What kind of trick is that?"

"My dear friends, although gambling is not prohibited in Dawn City, cheating and cheating are strictly prohibited. You are simply unlucky. You have to accept the loss. How come you can't afford to lose?"

The sturdy man in the lead had a red face and spoke with a strong smell of alcohol:
"What are you... talking about!"

"We rolled the dice seven times in a row, but none of them won. You guys took all the money. If this isn't cheating, then what is it?"

He was so angry that he simply overturned the half-eaten pot of stew to the ground with a bang.

Soups, stewed meat, bones and vegetables were scattered all over the floor.

When Solo saw this, his face suddenly turned dark.

This is enough to meet the standard of causing trouble.

It affected the normal business of the pub, damaged other people's property, and attempted to threaten and smash things up.

He raised his hand and made a light gesture, sending the request for help through the phantom light screen.

Several strong men from other places were about to continue shouting.

The door of the pub was slammed open.

"We received a report that someone is causing trouble here?"

Sam, dressed as a sheriff, shook off the snow on his shoulders and asked righteously. The strong man looked at the person coming and not only didn't care, but even became more arrogant:
"Get out of here! If you dare to stop us, do you believe we will beat you up too?"

There are eight of them, three of whom are level 1 fighters. The strongest one has already mastered some techniques to tap into anger, and maybe he can become a level 2 fighter in a few months.

Without this strength, they would not dare to cause trouble in the city so unscrupulously.

The sheriff was all alone.

No matter how powerful the opponent is, he is at most a level 1 or 2 warrior.

How could he possibly beat them all?

Sam was also happy when he heard this:

"Very good. Threatening a peace officer is an aggravated crime."

He could tell the details of these guys in front of him with just a glance.

Warriors of around level 1 or 2, plus a few ordinary people.

Now he is already a regular level 3 warrior!
In his eyes, these guys are just a bunch of small fry.

In order to maintain order in Dawn City, the city has recently temporarily recruited a large number of part-time sheriffs, with a minimum requirement of being a Level 2 professional. Their daily work is to handle requests for help regarding disturbances and disputes from various merchants and citizens.

Sam has been trying every possible way to hunt monsters and earn legendary experience for some time.

After finally being promoted to level 3, he was seriously short of destiny points in order to learn a few new combat skills.

The part-time job of sheriff is very rewarding in terms of destiny points, and if one unfortunately dies while enforcing the law, the resurrection spell [Resurrection] does not require any destiny points to be consumed.

Sam then signed up to become a part-time sheriff of Dawn City.

When Solo asked for help, Sam happened to be not far from the Rory Bar Tavern, so he decisively accepted the call for help and rushed to the scene.

"Gathering and causing trouble in public places."

"Threatened violence and blackmail."

"Damage to other people's property."

"Also, threatening the sheriff."

"According to Articles 7, 9, 14, and 15 of the Dawn City Provisional Public Security Management Punishment Regulations, you will be punished for multiple crimes. You will need to accept... well, a fine of 270 Life Points, compensation for the losses, and a 24-hour public display in the square!"

"Sheriff Sam, enforce the law now!"

After repeating the corresponding illegal acts and corresponding punishments in a strict manner according to the work requirements, Sam rushed straight forward and rushed towards several strong men!
The surging anger gushed out from Sam's clenched fists!

[-41%, Heroic Strike! Unbalance, Stun! ]

One of the sturdy men, who was at level 1 in strength, was hit head-on by Sam's angry punch. He rolled his eyes and was knocked unconscious on the spot without a word.

The others were startled at first, then after they reacted, they hurriedly tried to fight back:

【dodge】

【dodge】

[-2%, Parry]

They had already drunk some wine and were feeling tipsy. Their combat experience was far inferior to that of a seasoned warrior like Sam, who had fought countless close combats with monsters.

As soon as the slow fist was swung, Sam quickly determined their attack pattern and dodged by simply turning sideways. If he couldn't avoid it, he raised his arm to block it.

After several rounds of fighting, all eight strong men were knocked to the ground by Sam, and they only had the strength to scream and wail.

Sam clapped his hands in satisfaction:
"It's done!"

With his strength as a qualified level 3 warrior, how could he deal with a few troublemaking soldiers of the King's Army?
It was a one-sided crushing.

The strength of both parties is completely not on the same level!
……

(End of this chapter)