This Paladin is so despicable!

(Please, I’ve spent tens of thousands of dollars every day till today, please vote for me every month!)

The Chief of the Harbor City Police Station felt like he was facing a formidable enemy. He blew the whistle for emergency assembly and asked all the police officers to assemble in full gear at the entrance of the police station.

In his opinion, this matter must not be trivial. Moreover, it cannot be suppressed by ordinary means.

"Chief Emily, please help us solve our dilemma!"

Hearing the police chief's plea, Emily subconsciously looked at Wright. After seeing the latter nod slightly, he immediately patted his chest and promised.

"Don't worry, Director. As long as I'm here, there won't be any big problems.

Without further ado, let’s leave quickly! "

The police chief wiped his cold sweat and sighed helplessly as he went out: "Yes, if these two groups really fight, it will be no small problem."

The so-called fishing port, as the name suggests, is a harbor where fishing boats gather.

The cargo port is a port used by merchant ships to load and unload cargo.

The two are not the same place at all, but they are not very far apart.

Also because Kedros' fish products are very popular inland, the interaction between the fishing port and the cargo port is relatively frequent.

However, the laborers at the cargo post and the fishermen at the fishing port have always been in harmony with each other.

The two groups also each do their own work, and even if there is a transaction that requires cooperation, they all abide by their duties.

Basically, there were no major conflicts.

As the thick fog spread, the entire seaport city of Kedros was affected.

Fishing ports and cargo ports can be said to be the most severely affected.

As an important cargo transit port, the fog has caused a large reduction in the number of cargo ships coming to Harbor City.

But fortunately, most of the time during the day, the fog is not thick enough to affect navigation, and the geographical location of Harbor City is special.

Merchant ships and cargo ships still have to come here to unload and transfer cargo, but the time has become more concentrated.

However, the damage to the fishing port was relatively large.

Fishing at sea originally requires a lot of time. Large fishing boats usually go out for three to four days or even a whole week.

This kind of dense fog prevents fishing boats from going out to sea for a long time.

Most of them go out to fish at noon during the day and rush back before it gets dark and foggy.

In this way, there will be very little fish. To say it's bleak is a good word.

Therefore, such a group of fishermen and porters, whose incomes have dropped sharply, are depressed, and have a lot of free time, naturally become a factor of instability.

Fortunately, Wright included all the porters at the cargo port into the Cult of Flesh.

This eliminates the instability factors of the cargo port to a certain extent and makes the fishing port unable to function alone.

But after all, the gunpowder barrel has always been here, and it is only a matter of time when it will explode.

Now, it's finally going to explode.

When the director led a group of police officers to the fishing port, the fishermen here were already holding weapons and tools and surrounded some dock workers at the cargo post here.

It looks like the cargo guard workers only came part of the way.

But each of the dozen or so of them were powerful and majestic, and they were generally a head taller than the fishermen who made a living by fishing.

There are two of them, their cheeks are stretched out, their temples are bulging, and their arms have tendrils, and they look like they can fight well.

There were two thin young men lying in front of them, they seemed to be fishermen.

"Whatever you do! Get out of the way!"

The rapid influx of police officers separated the two groups and prevented the situation from deteriorating further.

Especially Emily's appearance quickly silenced the restless crowd.

The crocodile-hunting battle that shocked the whole port not only made Emily famous, but also made people realize how terrifying her fighting power was.

In such a harbor where few strong men are stationed, a fifth-level strongman like Emily, who is only one step away from the holy level, can be completely crushed by her strength.

Not to mention, all her skills were honed from Wright's high-pressure training.

Her fighting ability is not very impressive next to Light, that's because her comparison object is Lilith, or Alice in the dream.

But if compared with other fifth-level powerhouses, she absolutely crushes them both in terms of combat experience and actual combat ability.

Not to mention anything else, just an overclocked state is enough for her to leapfrog and challenge the powerful saints.

After that night's duel with the Barbarian War Shadow, the actual combat experience could be said to have reached a new level.

When he stood here, he naturally exuded a chilling and intimidating aura, which instantly calmed the scene.

Emily's performance made Wright very satisfied. His training and teaching for such a long time were finally in vain.

To a certain extent, she can already stand alone.

The flesh cultists in the crowd saw Wright and wanted to salute him, but were stopped by his look.

In this case, if the fishermen knew that they were the ancestors of the Cult of Blood and Flesh, it would be difficult to reconcile the conflicts between the two parties.

Moreover, he still doesn't know what the contradiction between the two sides is.

Or, is there anyone who is sincerely provoking a fight between the two sides?

"Where's Old John? Old John!"

The police officer responsible for managing the area around the fishing port stood up and called out to the crowd.

An old man with gray hair and a beard, dressed as a fisherman, separated from the crowd and came to the police chief.

This old man behaved very calmly. He could still fill his pipe calmly in front of the chief of police and so many police officers.

"I said, Old John, what's going on? Didn't I tell you that Harbor City is quite chaotic these days, so you should not make trouble?

We are working hard up front to catch the murderer and solve the case. It's okay if you don't help, but you are holding us back!

What do you mean, isn’t this Harbor City your home?

Everyone, please stop living here! Are you happy now that everyone has moved away? "

Old John touched his body again and again, and finally looked at the Sheriff with a smile: "Brother Buck, lend me a fire."

"Did not bring!"

"Look at you..."

Upon seeing this, Wright quietly poked Emily. The latter raised his eyebrows and snapped his fingers in the air.

With a whoosh, the pipe tobacco in Old John's hand was lit.

Old John glanced at Emily in surprise, gave a thumbs up, and then took a sharp sip.

But in terms of momentum, it was a little weaker than when he had to ask the police chief to light his cigarette.

"Okay, I've smoked too, let's talk about it! What's going on?"

"What's going on? You should ask them."

"Nonsense! This is a fishing port, of course I'm asking you!"

"Since this is a fishing port, shouldn't you people from the police station ask, what are these people from the cargo port doing here at our fishing port?"

After a sudden grab, Old John completely refused to cooperate.

The sergeant was so angry that he had no choice but to look back at the director.

To say that the director can sit in this position, he must be much more diplomatic.

"What kind of fishing port and cargo port, isn't it all the place of Kedros Seaport City? When did this fishing port become your territory? Why didn't I know, why didn't the city lord know.

What do you mean, who can come here and who cannot come here, does it have to be approved by you?

Do you want me to go to the City Lord's Mansion and ask the City Lord for instructions on whether to give this fishing port to you so that you can build a fishing port city for your own enjoyment?

Or should I invite the military masters from the escort team down and let them talk to you? "

After listening to the director's words, Wright nodded approvingly.

The director's words were soft yet thorny, and included many threats to slap him, which immediately suffocated Old John.

In the final analysis, the city lord's palace has the final say in Kedrus Harbor City.

Cargo ports, fishing ports, rules and customs are all unspoken rules and cannot be brought to the surface.

It really pissed off the city lord's palace. Once the escort came, the police department was not so easy to talk to.

If they don't pick off their heads, what else can they do in exchange for military honors?

If one person is unhappy, everyone will treat it as a treason, and everyone will be confused.

"Director, don't be angry. No one said that this fishing port belongs to us."

"Then I'm asking you, can you please say it well?"

"Can, can, can!"

Old John didn't dare to hold it any longer. He knocked the pipe on the sole of his shoe twice, and he looked much more submissive.

The director signaled the police chief with his eyes, and the latter quickly asked again.

"Tell me! What's going on?"

Old John looked at the workers at the cargo port and snorted coldly.

"These people actually came to our side to preach."

"Preach?"

Wright raised his eyebrows in surprise. He did not issue an order to preach!

It seems that after the organizational structure is sufficient, these believers can exert their subjective initiative.

Thinking about it, there are only so many workers working for a living at the cargo port, and they have almost been squeezed out by me.

If you want to further increase the number of believers, in addition to sporadic preaching in the town, the fishermen at the fishing port are more suitable.

But one thing is that these fishermen who go to sea to make a living generally have their own beliefs.

Moreover, in this matter of life and death, their beliefs are very firm and very pious.

This is also the reason why the spread of Holy Light Church in coastal areas is not smooth.

After all, Aphra, as the goddess of holy light, cannot satisfy a series of prayers of fishermen when they go fishing at sea.

This is the reason why the county magistrate is not as good as the current one.

The people from the Cult of Blood and Flesh came to the fishing port to preach, which was indeed a bit reckless.

Wright blamed himself a little. When he was discussing the matter with the church's senior officials, he had to end it hastily because Emily was arrested by the police station.

There was no time to give some warning to the church leaders, which led to today's accident.

At this time, the police chief frowned: "Preaching is all about preaching! Isn't your fishing port famous for not being religious?"

"Not religious?"

Wright was stunned for a moment. This was the first time he heard that some fishermen were not religious.

Old John suddenly became anxious: "We don't believe in religion! But that doesn't mean we don't have faith."

At this time, Unika, who had been silent until now, suddenly stepped forward.

"Sergeant Buck, most of these fishermen are from the fishing village of Hegro."

The police officers present looked as if they were suddenly enlightened, and even the director nodded slightly.

"Oh, that makes sense. Hey! Yunika, I remember that you are also from Hegro Fishing Village?"

"Well... our family has been here since my grandfather's generation. I grew up in Harbor City. By the time I can remember, the Haiglo Fishing Village has disappeared..."

The director pointed at Unika and said: "Old John, look at it, the girl from your Haiglo fishing village has become a police detective at a young age! What a promising person!

I think it would be better to turn today's matter into a minor matter.

Otherwise, if the city lord investigates this child, don't you think you have ruined his future?

Even if it's just for my sake, okay? "

"But they beat someone, and this compensation..."

"We are willing to compensate!"

The people of the Flesh God Cult suddenly dropped their attitude: “We didn’t know that everyone here had faith before, we were presumptuous.

This is a misunderstanding. We are willing to compensate you for your losses and medical expenses! "

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief. No one noticed that there seemed to be a small piece of soybean-sized meat ball in the ear of the person who just spoke, which was vibrating slightly and transmitting sound.

The director was very happy: "Isn't this great!? Everyone is happy! Old John, and those from the cargo port, come over."

Yunika originally wanted to follow, but Wright grabbed her arm directly.

"Come here, I have something to ask you."