Hearing this, Beta smiled softly, and he waved his fingers.

"No, to be precise, I built this city." Beta looked at Sharp and said, "The manpower I used initially was the slave I bought. The grass and trees here are my property. .According to the general law, this is my own city. It has nothing to do with your nobles and big businessmen. "

These words have been said very plainly, and the person who can't hear this meaning is a fool.

Sharp stood up: "Since the Pope thinks there is nothing wrong with doing this, then I have nothing to say."

The other three stood up with him.

"Under the crown, I still say that. The human world is human. We can give love and sympathy to foreigners, but we must not give them status. This is the advice of an old man in his fifties."

Rely on the old and sell the old?

Beta chuckled softly: "Fifty-year-old man. The elf lady next to us is over a hundred years old. If you say so, you should listen to her."

Emilia gave Beta an angry look.

Sharp shook his face and left with his three companions.

The Lady Winter Wolf suddenly said, "Did the Frostwolf clan have recently caused some forces under the Pope's crown?"

"It's none of your business." Beta smiled. "The Frostwolf clan that has stayed has been performing very well. Good standard citizens. Remember those elders in your clan? The Viscount Sharp is like them."

With that said, the Virgin Winter Wolf knew what was going on. It turned out that the struggle for power had spread to herself and others.

"Then I will retreat first." The Virgin Winter Wolf stood up.

"Thank you for the hospitality under the Pope's crown." Amelia also stood up and said to Beta: "If you have time, please come to our woods as a guest and strengthen the relationship and friendship between the two clans."

Beta nodded. "Yes."

After the guests left, Beta removed the skills of the feast of heroes. After taking a bath, I went to Angel's room.

The former queen is definitely not the most beautiful of Beta women, but she is definitely the most considerate of men.

She understands all kinds of postures, all kinds of skills, and all kinds of ‘voices’ that help others.

Only you can't think of it without her.

In particular, the waist-dancing dance of her female superior almost trembled out Beta's soul. Had it not been for Yunlong's bloodlines to be overbearing, Beta might have been a fast gunner less than two hours at a time.

After midnight, Beta finally disarmed the gun.

He leaned on Angel and half leaned on the bed.

Angie lay lazily in his arms, her eyes full of admiration. After a while, she asked, "How are you talking to that Viscount Sharp?"

"Certainly the talk collapsed."

Anjier smiled: "No accident, so what are you going to do?"

"I see it. They just want power." Beta said flatly: "The power of Okinawa is in our hands. As a nobleman, they have the name of a nobleman, but they have no power at all, so They are upset. "

"If you want to take power from us, you need to have enough strength." Anjier snorted coldly. "That is, Beta, you are kind-hearted, and you have to be someone with similar power to you. They all disappeared. "

I'm not kind! Beta sighed, and then said, "They just saw that I wouldn't kill anyone casually. As long as I act within the rules, I only have to accept it. I have to say that Viscount Sharp is a little smart."

"What then?" Angie also knew quite a bit about Woking's teachings, knowing that Woking's top priority was 'relative fairness' and 'rules'.

"Rest assured, I have a way."

Hearing this, Angel fell asleep at ease. After tossing for almost one night, she was indeed tired.

The next day, Beta found Shirley: "You asked someone to investigate the past of the four people last night. But write down all the stains. Two days later, please ask the Minstrel Society to process and create their black materials. Sing in the pub. "

Shirley chuckled: "You are too bad."

"It's called doing things according to rules, not bad." Beta continued, "Investigate what business they do. After we find out, we also buy the same goods, and the store is just opposite them. It is 10% lower than them. For sale. "

"Re-check them thoroughly for any tax evasion."

Shirley whispered, "This group of people's brains are flooded, and then they want to pull power out of your hands."

"Power is to be released. But they must not be given to them." Beta sighed. "Wait for a while, and then complete the formation of the cabinet."

Sharp was very unhappy to return to his estate. The three companions on the road saw his gaze, faintly gloating and disdainful.

"Since you don't think I'm a person, I can only increase the rumors."

After a few laps in the room, he called his housekeeper, and after a few words, the whole man showed a sinister smile.

But things did not go as he imagined. The news that the Elves bought the Lord of the City did not cause any disturbance. On the contrary, in the past two days, when he went to other nobles to attend the banquet, the male aristocrats looked at him with strange eyes. There was nothing on the surface, but it seemed A little avoid him.

I stopped talking to him as soon as I was talking about the matter and left.

And the ladies and noble ladies hid themselves, whispered, and laughed from time to time when they looked at him.

What's wrong.

Sharp-faced Sharp returned to the manor and called the housekeeper, saying, "The situation outside of me has been a bit wrong recently. It seems that something bad has happened to me. Go out and investigate what happened."

The steward led him out and went to find some familiar friends. Most of the housekeeper's friends are stewards of other nobles. Things come together like things, probably that's what it means.

The housekeeper volunteered some gifts as gifts, and when he asked a question, a group of people laughed.

Several even laughed with tears.

After laughing, my friend asked the housekeeper to go to the tavern.

In the tavern, the housekeeper opened his tongue and listened to the bard singing a few adapted short stories.

Although the name has changed slightly, anyone who knows a little about the nobles of the Okinawa City knows who the bard sings.

Even if you do n’t know, ask others, and there will be a wave of ‘science popularization’.

The housekeeper spent the middle of the night listening to the bard's story.

In this story, the owner is a farmer. In order to become a warrior, he actively sold his **** to the sword instructor.

After becoming a professional, he worked as a mercenary, betraying his companions several times in order to survive. With his insidiousness and viciousness, and the death of his companion. Sharp saved more than a hundred gold coins in his thirties and bought the baronial title.

Later, he continued to use the mercenary period to sell his hips for glory and sell his friends for profit. When he was about 50 years old, he became a viscount. But that's not the end. He even became a smasher a few years ago.

After the incident, he killed his young son alive and took over his daughter-in-law.

These are all things that happened before he came to Workin City.

A series of little stories, but the steward heard the cold sweat.

He didn't go back to tell the owner about the incident, but left his wife and son directly to Okinawa City.

Survival is very strong!

The steward was very clear about the character of his master. Once he went back to tell the story, the angry master became angry and could kill himself alive.

Sharp waited one day and one night, but saw the housekeeper return, feeling a little strange, then sent a guard to find, but found that the housekeeper's house was missing.

His first reaction was to see if something was missing in his manor, but after checking it, there was no shortage of money and no treasure.

He became more and more surprised, and personally took the guard out for a walk, and on the street, he accidentally heard a coquettish laughter from a tavern, and heard his name vaguely.

He ordered the guard to go in and hear what was going on.

The guard was stupid. After he came out, he told everything he had heard, and then returned to the manor. The guard became silently the fertilizer of the flower field in the backyard of the manor.

"This is the Pope's counterattack." Sharp patted his desk heavily, angered: "despicable, too despicable."

"How can he be so dirty, shameless!"

Sharp lips trembled constantly. He also lost his reputation in the original city ~ lightnovelpub.net ~, so fame, so he came to Okinkin City and wanted a new environment and new living method.

At that time, there was a shortage of people in Oregon City, and the review was not strict, so he got in.

"No, I want to fight back."

Sharp understood that he had become a city joke. In front of such a level of laughter, those rumors thrown by him are like little stones falling into the waves, and nothing can be turned up.

Just when he was thinking hard about how to counteract. A guard came up scaredly to report: "Master, our shop is a bit troublesome."

"What's the matter!" The upset Sharp roared angrily.

The guard narrowed his neck and said in a low voice: "You have opened a new weapon shop across from all the weapon shops in the city. Their weapons are better than ours and cheaper than us."

"what!"

Heart-shaking, Sharp came outside his own weapon shop and saw that a new weapon shop opened on the opposite side. Inside were dazzling weapons and armor.

Many mercenaries in and out of the new store went in and out, and their weapon shop didn't even have a fly.

Damn it! He walked in with a low expression on his face, took a sword and looked at it, then his lips shook unstoppably.

This is obviously the standard weapon of the guard at the Temple of Olympian City, that is, the identification mark on the hilt is removed.

"Asshole!"

Sharp wanted to smash the shop, but here was Okinkin, and two heavily guarded temple guards kept staring at him.

go!

Sharply angry, he returned to the manor and nearly killed another maid alive. The maid was also fatal, pretending to escape from a disaster, and then took advantage of her petite body to escape from a dog hole while not paying attention in the back garden.

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