Netheril Glory Chapter 334: The dead nobility

In the Faerun world, the strength of a country depends on the strength of the country’s protectors, but the prosperity of a country depends on the nobles who rule the poor.

After coming to Maple Leaf Kingdom, I saw that a small town with excellent geographical resources and environment had fallen to the level of even a refugee camp. Punk knew that the country’s aristocratic class and the strong class must have gone a lot. problem.

Sure enough, I haven't waited for Punk to ask Bin Rachel to hurry up. A thing that seems to be the normal thing in this town happened in broad daylight.

An ugly but gorgeously dressed young man walked on the street in an arrogant manner, his gaze was very viciously sweeping on the poor people curled up in the corner. It's like looking at living people, but picking goods in the trash.

I saw this fierce man patrolling all the way among a group of trembling poor people. When he saw an old man wrap his body around a child in tattered burlap clothing, the eyes of the originally impatient man suddenly appeared. On:

"Hello! Get old soon!"

The man didn’t kick the old man in the corner without any warning, and then said loudly and fiercely:

"Hey, the old man is you, don’t hurry up and pay the poll tax, don’t you want to live, ah?".

This ugly man is obviously a noble child who came to collect taxes. Seeing his arrogant manners, the poor people around him just shy away from the atmosphere, and even if they heard the old man’s cry, no one would watch it. Come and glance.

The old man who had a foot on his rib almost couldn’t catch his breath, but in order to avoid getting another foot, he had to climb hard and hold the tightly wrapped little girl tightly in his arms Fawning like a noble man begging for mercy:

"Adult, I am a sick old man, and there is only one bark left on my body. I...I still have head tax"!

The old man who has finished speaking these words has started to tremble. If there is no accident, the fierce aristocratic child will definitely fight in anger, and he will not stop without dying alone.

In fact, this noble man knows that no one can squeeze more wealth out of these poor people than anyone else. He usually comes to collect taxes to make people happy.

But today, the aristocratic man was very unexpected and did not start. He looked at the weird old man and even showed a weird smile.

"Hey, old man, you have very good luck. The Kingdom conscription team came again yesterday. The child in your arms looks a little bit beautiful. It happens that there are a lot of "consolation girls" in the conscription team. You put her If you hand it over, this month’s poll tax will be exempted!”

"Ah? This... this is absolutely impossible"!

After hearing the words of the aristocratic man, the skinny old man's face changed greatly, and the little girl in his arms was so scared that he shivered. In this "favela", who doesn't know what the so-called army "comfort girl" is doing Yes, if it is really taken away, it is definitely the end of life.

The faceless old man immediately knelt down and begged for mercy, but the aristocratic man ignored the old man’s pleading. He rudely pushed away the old man and dragged the little girl hiding in the old man’s arms.

"Hey, I can't see that this is still a little beauty. I have to play with the young master before giving it to the stubborn husband, ha ha ha ha!"

"No, Nivie, don't take Nivie"!

"Grandpa, Grandpa save me, I don't want to be a consolation girl, save me"!

In spite of the blood he coughed down, the old man threw at the noble man again, but how can the old man who has not eaten for a few days be the opponent of the young and strong noble man, he has not walked out a few steps yet Once again kicked to the ground by a noble man.

For a time, the whole corner fell into chaos, the little girl's crying cry, the old man's pleading, the noble men's proud laughter cluttered together.

Compared with the chaos in the corner, the civilians around are silent and silent. The dozen or so poor people leaning on the wall outside are silently wrapped in sackcloth, posing a pair of things they don’t know. Look.

However, just when the noble man was about to pick up the little girl and left, a thick palm rested silently on his shoulder:

"Alas, the world is already so dark, don't start with the only light, even if the tax payment is necessary, there is no reason to harm the innocent children!"

The sigh was low and hoarse, but the terrible power almost made the noble man almost paralyzed on the ground.

There is no doubt that the person who is shooting now is Bin Lajie who finally cannot see it.

Punk guessed right. Although this fat old man can't even match the word of kindness, but when facing a child, Bin Lajie is like changing a person. The whole The camp will change in an instant. Even if Bin Rachel, who can be discarded in the face of his apprentice, meets the child, he will immediately be like the possession of the Virgin.

Observing that Bin Rachel is going to be very busy with noisy things, the troublesome Punk has no reason to stop exporting, but he also wants to know from the mouths of these poor people and this nobleman what is going on in this country, It is a bit puzzling to see a kingdom with paladins as strong protectors.

The Punk, who was aroused a little interest, simply stood at the entrance of the alley and quietly watched Bin Lajie in front of the refugees, ke, jin, zhuang, and bi.

A half-dead aristocratic man was scared by Bin Lajie's slap, and he became angry and angry in the next second. Perhaps the nobleman inherited the IQ owed to the man in order to ensure that the "breed pure" close relatives inherited it, perhaps because of the book. Rachel's crude robe looks really not gorgeous. Of course, it is more because this noble man is not a professional. He does not know that he is facing this powerful master caster who is already angry.

Under the urge to be annoyed~IndoMTL.com~ This guy actually punched Bin Lay without a hesitation:

"Damn untouchables, you..."

"Call"!

The second half of the aristocratic man’s sentence did not come at all and he said it, because the moment he just tightened his muscles, the flame released by Bin Lajie instantly evaporated the ugly aristocratic world.

Okay, I have to admit that this idiot is too good to die, if today his goal is just an ordinary woman, maybe Bin Lajie who is looking forward to the reception of Gioni Zodas will not at all Going to do much business, but unfortunately, this guy is going to mutilate a little girl, and even he wants to pull the little girl to be a "comfort girl" in front of Bin Rachel! After the very successful and irritated Bin Rachel, this deadly noble male actually dared to shoot the master-level strongman to such a degree that he died without any wrongdoing. ...

　　

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