86. Grain Shortage

When Rudolph and the other two saw the town of Leman, they also saw the rising sun.

  Jennifer stood at the crossroads and said, "Rudolph, Yvonne, the breakfast at the Jazz Castle is good. Can I invite you to the castle and have breakfast with me?"

  "I won't bother you, Jazz Jennifer. Let's go back to the police station."

  Rudolph was about to leave when he saw Jennifer staring at the Level 2 Knight Sword.

  "Oh, Jazz Jennifer, don't worry about that. As long as you prepare the golden shield, we will deliver the Level 2 Knight Sword to the Jazz Castle at any time."

  The few people separated, and Rudolph and Yvonne went straight to the police station.

  Rudolph was very hungry, so he went directly to the restaurant.

  However, he waited for half an hour and there was no one in the restaurant. He went to the kitchen and found that there was no one in the kitchen either.

  "What's going on? What day is it today? Why is there no breakfast?"

  Yvonne was standing at the door of the restaurant, where there was a notice.

  "Captain, due to the shortage of bread, the police station has stopped providing breakfast since the day before yesterday. We only have lunch and dinner every day."

  "What? Even the thin, translucent bread is gone?"

  Rudolph looked at the notice and had to accept this reality.

  "With the werewolf riots and the insect plague, people are starting to starve..."

  Rudolph suddenly remembered something: "What did Jennifer say half an hour ago? The breakfast at the Jazz Castle is good?"

  "We just rejected her. Can we go now?"

  Rudolph looked at the empty restaurant and said, "Good or not is a matter of face, and being hungry is a matter of the stomach. Let's go to the Jazz Castle."

  After leaving the police station, Rudolph deliberately paid attention to the street. Although it was still early, there were too few people on the street.

  "Is the grain shortage so serious..."

  To Rudolph's surprise, at the gate of the Jazz Castle, they saw Sheriff Claude who was about to leave the castle.

  "Rudolph, Yvonne, hello."

  Rudolph tried to see an embarrassed look on the sheriff's face, but failed. The sheriff was not embarrassed at all.

  "Sheriff... are you here for breakfast too?"

  "Breakfast?" Sheriff Claude was stunned for a moment, and immediately thought that this was Rudolph trying to give him a way out, which was a little redundant:

  "Oh, yes, I am here for breakfast. The breakfast at Jazz Castle is very good."

  Yvonne pointed at the sheriff's neck: "Sheriff, you should wash your neck."

  There was a half lip print on the sheriff's neck where the collar did not cover it.

  Skillfully taking out a wet towel, the sheriff wiped his neck.

  "Goodbye, Rudolph, Yvonne." The sheriff walked away and said,

  "By the way, you two did a good job. I just found out this morning that Sir Jennifer has been successfully promoted to a Level 1 Knight.

  The Sir Castle said that there will be a celebration party this weekend to celebrate Jennifer's promotion to a Level 1 Knight. The three of us will come as representatives of the police station."

  After saying that, the sheriff mounted his horse. Just as he was about to leave, he saw the Knight's Sword next to Yvonne: "What is this?"

  Rudolph looked around and saw no one else. He moved closer and whispered,

  "The matter is very complicated and cannot be written in the report.

  For some reason, Henry actually took the Level 2 Knight's Sword that Jennifer's family had lost. He was very careless and not only lost his life, but also lost the Knight's Sword in the woods.

  The three of us picked it up and planned to sell it to, no, 'return it' to Jennifer."

  Sheriff Claude thought for a few seconds and soon guessed what was going on. He remembered Mrs. Leslie's demands last night and sighed,

  "Sure enough, women won't take the initiative easily unless they want more. I knew it wasn't that simple."

  Henry, Baron Hakem, the lost and suddenly reappeared Level 2 Knight Sword... Lady Leslie's request was more complicated than she said.

  The next time they meet, I must give her some more excessive orders. Although the lady's maid role is contrasting and exciting enough, it is obviously far from enough to make him come forward.

  Sheriff Claude felt that his participation in this matter was not worth the loss. He looked at Rudolph: "Did you three pick up this sword? Who else? Aren't there two of you?"

  "Sheriff, there's also you. Look, aren't there three of us?"

  "Good job, Rudolph, you are worthy of my attention. I am willing to pick up only a small part. You can raise the price a little. I think the Lord Castle will not refuse."

  "Understood, it's all in the plan. I will take charge."

  The sheriff left here with satisfaction. He was not in vain to be nice to Rudolph and Yvonne.

  Jennifer was still surprised when she saw Rudolph so soon.     "Sir Jennifer, we've thought about it again and again, and we still think that it's very unsafe to carry a Level 2 Knight's Sword. In order to avoid losing the Knight's Sword, let's go to the Jazz Castle first."

  Jennifer was a little unconvinced, she felt that Rudolph was not such a person.

  Until she heard the sound of her stomach growling, Rudolph put his hand on his stomach awkwardly.

  "Butler, let's count the castle inventory again in the morning, and take the two patrolmen to have breakfast first."

  When Rudolph and Yvonne sat in the dining room of the Jazz Castle, they were shocked by the food on the long table.

  Hot chocolate with milk, apple juice, two large cups per person.

  A large plate of croissants, corn flakes soaked in milk, this is the staple food.

  There are also ham and sausages, filling the plate with a diameter of half a meter.

  Small bread and desserts that fell into a four-sided pyramid, and even more terrifying, there is a whole roast goose, which the people of the Jazz Castle don't find greasy.

  Compared with the empty police station restaurant, compared with other town residents who get up late to save breakfast, the breakfast here is indeed very rich.

  Rudolph and Yvonne had a full meal.

  Since the police station reduced the breakfast portion, Rudolph has never had such a full breakfast.

  When the two finished eating, the butler appeared at the right time and invited them to the Jazz's study.

  In the study, Rudolph drank hot tea again.

  The Jazz Castle, which owns several large farms, still has sufficient supplies even in a disaster year.

  Jennifer took out an envelope:

  "Rudolph, this is 600 gold shields to buy your trophy, the level 2 knight sword."

  Rudolph opened the envelope in front of Jennifer.

  The butler shook his head secretly. This was too ungraceful. Would the Jazz Castle still cheat on this matter?

  Rudolph took out the gold shield, counted it carefully, and gave Yvonne 200 gold shields.

  Although Yvonne was not short of money, she was still very happy to see so much money.

  100 gold shields will suddenly appear in the sheriff's coat today. The remaining 300 gold shields belong to Rudolph.

  "Patrolman Rudolph, Patrolman Yvonne, I think Sheriff Claude has told you that there will be a celebration party at the castle this Sunday night. You are welcome to come."

  "Thank you for the invitation. We will definitely come when the time comes."

  Rudolph put down the knight's sword and turned to leave.

  In the castle, Rudolph also met the Lady of the Jazz.

  The Lady of the Jazz was walking down the stairs, revealing a section of her calves, with fair and tight skin.

  The lady was really well maintained, no wonder the sheriff took so many nights out of his busy schedule.

  On the way Rudolph and Yvonne left the Jazz Castle, they met many crying people.

  The Jazz Castle had immediately notified the families of the cavalry of the tragic news of the death of the cavalry.

  Rudolph saw Bella crying among them.

  Poor Bella, she had just married Mayo and her life had just gotten better, but now her only brother was dead.

  This is life...

  At noon that day, Kevin also returned to the town.

  He hid on the rooftop of a 3-story house and looked up at the sky.

  To his surprise, he didn't wait for the owl.

  "That shouldn't be the case... Owls are such a useful monitoring pet, why doesn't he use them?"

  Kevin's divination could no longer give him a direct answer, so he had to collect evidence and guess at the same time.

  "No, owls are more active at night, and owls are more suitable as magical tools at night.

  Then what are they during the day?

  Could it be... Could it be those sparrows?"

  Kevin stared at the circling sparrows. The flight paths of those sparrows were obviously different from those of ordinary sparrows.