Post by account_disabled on Dec 11, 2023 6:41:00 GMT
However, the next day a great new idea popped into his mind. He got up happy and heartened and, before going to the Bank, went straight to the Town Hall. He knocked on the office of the traffic police commander and entered. «I would like to report an illegal landfill near Boscamaro», said the Cavaliere. «Ah, what an inconceivable massacre! Tell Knight, where did you find this landfill and how big is it? » Asked the Commander. The Knight appeared a little uncomfortable at that point.
In reality it wasn't a real landfill, he tried to explain to the Commander, but it was a bottle thrown into the woods and which was now disfiguring the landscape, in the beech forest outside the city, along the path. «So, Cavalier Mangiaterra», said the Commander, «it is not a real illegal landfill, but a Phone Number Data simple bottle... am I right?» «Exactly, Commander». The officer put his service hat on his head and stood up. "Thank you for the report, Knight," he said. "Now we'll take care of it." Having gathered the officers again, he went by car to where the path leading to the beech forest began. This time he was prepared for the long walk to the mysterious bottle.
Yes, the Commander had understood that the Earth-Eating Knight was referring to the same gigantic bottle as the day before. Having reached the point where that immense glass stood, the Commander called a halt. He remained for a few minutes looking at the bottle. The more he looked at her, the more he liked her. The glass was shiny and shone in the morning light. Through transparency you could see the rooms inside, tastefully furnished. There were books everywhere, neatly arranged on shelves and bookcases. The Commander would have sworn there were some in the bathroom too. He didn't see the owner, though. Maybe he wasn't home. «What are we doing, Commander? Do you knock?" asked one of the officers. «No, not this time», the Commander replied decisively.
In reality it wasn't a real landfill, he tried to explain to the Commander, but it was a bottle thrown into the woods and which was now disfiguring the landscape, in the beech forest outside the city, along the path. «So, Cavalier Mangiaterra», said the Commander, «it is not a real illegal landfill, but a Phone Number Data simple bottle... am I right?» «Exactly, Commander». The officer put his service hat on his head and stood up. "Thank you for the report, Knight," he said. "Now we'll take care of it." Having gathered the officers again, he went by car to where the path leading to the beech forest began. This time he was prepared for the long walk to the mysterious bottle.
Yes, the Commander had understood that the Earth-Eating Knight was referring to the same gigantic bottle as the day before. Having reached the point where that immense glass stood, the Commander called a halt. He remained for a few minutes looking at the bottle. The more he looked at her, the more he liked her. The glass was shiny and shone in the morning light. Through transparency you could see the rooms inside, tastefully furnished. There were books everywhere, neatly arranged on shelves and bookcases. The Commander would have sworn there were some in the bathroom too. He didn't see the owner, though. Maybe he wasn't home. «What are we doing, Commander? Do you knock?" asked one of the officers. «No, not this time», the Commander replied decisively.