Special Gift

Recently, Yang Bo had been living a very fulfilling life. During the day, he and Su Wei played games in the game. When they were not gaming, they stayed glued to each other.

Yang Bo knew that Su Wei was just an ordinary person, yet she had taken a huge risk by following him to March Star. Naturally, he would not treat her poorly.

Su Wei truly regarded Yang Bo as someone she could rely on. After all, she was just an ordinary person.

Yang Bo enjoyed Su Wei's delicate, feminine dependence.

The next day, when they logged into the game, they both went to the Sheriff's Office.

As they entered the city, they saw that the corpses of the Red Headscarf Thieves Guild members from yesterday had all been hung from wooden poles at the city gate, drawing a large crowd of onlookers.

Yang Bo immediately spotted several furtive figures among them. But Officer Locke had been right—without these thieves, where would their merits come from?

"Handy!" Locke was now the highest-ranking officer at the Sheriff's Office in the East District. When he saw Yang Bo, he greeted him warmly.

"You earned a total of ten Cavalry Merits yesterday. One of them was even for a fellow impersonating a noble." Locke spoke after asking Yang Bo to sit down.

Yang Bo had killed thirteen people. The two inside the carriage and the coachman did not count as Cavalry Merit; they could only count as bandit merit.

The reason these had been counted as cavalry was because Yang Bo had rescued two viscounts.

Under normal circumstances, he would have received at most a few Cavalry Merits, because Cavalry Merit was the hardest to earn and carried the highest value.

Generally speaking, once a report was submitted, Parliament would cut it