Netheril’s Glory

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“How about, do the mobs have a lot of oil and water”?

Big-bellied Zweig Koala is sitting on a luxurious cowhide chair, he gently shakes the ice in the glass of red wine, the other hand vigorously hugs an already breathless maid, aloof and remote’s inquiry next The housekeeper of the jaguars.

“Sir really bright vision like a torch, and at a glance I saw the cunning of the peasant. I could not hide anything from you. Those refugees really had a lot of oil and water. Now they are finally handing it over for bread.”

Hearing the butler’s compliment, Zweig laughed heartily happily, and the chairs under the buttocks all creaked.

“Old Kora, listen well, those poor people look like each and everyone is in desperation, but each and everyone is the same as Crooked Wheat, as long as you work hard, you can always squeeze oil and water, hahaha!”

“Lord is really wise, but Lao La can’t say such philosophical words absolutely.”

Seeing that his master was in a good mood, the housekeeper of the chicken thief rushed to express a flattery, and various praises were surging.

“But we still have so much food in our warehouse, but the poor ghosts have no money, what can we do next?”

Recalling the food piled up in the warehouse, Rao Shicun ’s housekeeper also has some heads. These excessive foods are the products of last year ’s harvest, but nobles have not hidden the existence of this piece of food in order to drive up the price. This plague caused Dorez City to disconnect from other territories.

Seeing that 500,000 khakis (weight unit, about equal to half a catty) is about to rot at the warehouse level, except for the Minohorn Chamber of Commerce to buy some, there is nowhere to sell, nobles began to pressure the business agent Zweig, asking him to give you an explanation .

Zweig also stopped his smile and put down his red wine. These grains are the common property of nearly half of the nobility of Dorez City. In order to obtain benefits, Zweig paid a lot of money to recommend his family as an agent to sell grain, but because of the current situation, grain There is nowhere to sell, which makes Zweig, which has been experiencing a lot of pressure, difficult to deal with! Once these nobles decide to take back the food and go it alone, wouldn’t Koala Family lose everything?

“Well, since those poor ghosts don’t have money to buy food, but aren’t they wives and sons and daughters, is it not good for them to use these” properties “for food?

Zweig’s eyes, and suddenly thought of such a vicious method, the more he thinks this method is feasible, that is, it can reduce the number of “cumbersome”, and can get some slaves, and can also reap the favor of other nobility, can be said to be a one-stop get more.

“But Lord, you don’t need so many slaves in the city now, and other territories are not accepting any creatures from Dorez City anymore”?

Old Carat shrugged, helpless and unwilling to point out the problem to Zweig.

“This is indeed a trouble …”.

Zweig thought about the solution in his heart, and at the same time poured all the red wine in the glass.

At this time, he immediately thought of a “business partner” that he once worked together and now feared to avoid. After careful consideration by Zweig who was blinded by greed, he said greedily:

“Don’t worry, I’m a benevolent noble. Those” lucky “peasants will have a good home.”

Zwei finally seemed to have made up some determinations, exhaled heavily, and then resumed the cruel smile of the conspiracy, grinning uneven’s big teeth, and remembered with a smile.

Zweig, whose thoughts had flown to the unspeakable path, did not hear the screams of the maids around him being kneaded by the vigorous palms, nor did he see the slight traces of joy that flashed under the eyes of Old Kora.

——Dividing line——–

Unlike the nobility which is full of joy and joy after harvesting the last property of the poor, Cascathe now only feels that his own World is so dark and filthy, cold and ruthless.

Cascathe, after organizing the refugee camp, immediately rushed to the castle to meet Gothra. Before he entered the castle, he fancied that his Lord would consider the leaders compassionately and withdraw the order prohibiting refugees from entering the city. .

But his Lord was intimate with the concubines and refused to summon Cascathe at all.

The disappointed Knight had no choice but to go to the church to help God, whom he now believes in. Now he hopes that the church of the God of Knight Heirneus can lend a helping hand to the hungry poor outside the city, at least persuade nobles to free some food and medicine.

But Priest of Church of Heironeus clearly told Cascathe that Heirneus is a Lawful Good Deity, so as believers they can send Priest Apprentice to help refugees, but they have no right to dry nobility “legitimate” willingness.

After 10000 helpless thanks to the Priest of Church of Heironeus, Cascathe took another path. He led the night to call the civilians of Dorez City to donate supplies, and called every influential businessman nobility to jointly petition Lord.

But the passionate Cascathe was once again disappointed. Many people in Dorez City who were bewitched by nobility completely forgot that the Knight Chief had made credit, and forgot that the refugees outside were their close compatriots a week ago. With Cascathe, he resented that he rescued the disaster back to Dorez City.

The few kind people have no choice but to pray.

Until this moment, almost everyone who was hiding behind the wall of Dorez City was still convinced that when the “garbage” that had been plagued was dead, they would not only be unscathed, but even receive the property of those dead. Never thought about the suffering and despair of those refugees.

Seeing such a scene, Cascathe was finally disappointed. He also understood why those who had been working against himself and nobility this time did not impose any obstacles.

Because they know that their behavior is destined to be described in only 4 words-in vain!

“It seems that to those guys, I am an idiot clown”!

Cascathe sadly found a hotel where business is still booming. Knight, who usually does not drink wine, bought a large box of high-concentration ale for the first time in one fell swoop. He poured out beer with a gulp, preventing the operation of battle energy from dissolving, leaving alcohol alone Paralyzing his own brain … and the heart that was guilty about refugees outside the city.

“Why, why is this so, is it not just these nobles, even those ordinary 100 surnames are the devil crawling out of Hell”?

Drunk Cascathe was lying on the table like a child, weeping bitter tears, big drops of tears fell on the golden armor, and the sorrowful cry of those refugees and the hungry ones appeared in his mind. The children admired their own eyes, and the eyes of those teenagers looking forward to looking for relief.

“Sure enough, I’m just a waste Knight, doomed to do nothing in this wicked world!”

Cascathe murmured to his distorted reflection in the wine bottle, his own face blurred and distorted, dimly blurred by the flickering of candlelight.

“No no no, youngster, you are too radical”!

When Cascathe was almost completely desperate, a white palm gently patted his shoulder, and a gentle battle energy instantly dispelled the intoxication in Cascathe’s body, and the caring and warm goodwill seemed to flow into the heart as a substance, This sincere goodwill is what Cascathe expects … The long-lost warmth.

“Introduce myself, a handsome Ranger-” Concay Nino “whose mission is” redemption “