Kars fluttered away from the carriage, and the other elf floating on the affidavit made way for it. The nobles' elves are far more noble than the town's guardian elves, and they calculate the panic value faster.

The point is, its appearance proves the existence of the Ian family.

"That's the guardian spirit of House Ian. The crowd began to whisper, and once again focused their eyes on the carriage.

Gu Feier tugged at her hood and hid her face under her robe again. The people of the Fettir Nation rarely come here, and they only think that this beautiful beautiful mage is a slave of Ian IV.

She retreated to the edge of the square, leaving the carriage to the onlookers.

The carriage did not move, and neither Nemesis nor Ian IV showed up. Only Kars dutifully drafted the agreement, and soon, after confirming the conversation with Gufier, the deal was established.

The panic value required to achieve the panic is 50001.

This is the perfect fit for the people of the town. Gu Feier knows it well, and every word she says accurately predicts its value.

The drinker came out of the tavern, followed by the man who came downstairs with a lantern, then the sleepy-eyed mother and child, and the old man stood by the window and looked down, and they could also receive the dispatch from the elf.

"Bu panic was formed. Kars sent Ian a negotiated agreement: "If we win, the mansion can be restored." ”

"That's not good. Ian read it and had no objections.

"What if I lose?" Nemesis asked.

"Whose panic value is she using?" Ian quickly looked at his wallet, every citizen has this kind of small device, and he can see the cloth value he has, which is the equivalent of gold.

"It's her own...... bar. Kars flapped his little wings.

"What's the panic, don't panic, sleep. Ian had a feeling of waiting for the results of the exam, he didn't care about things outside the carriage, the key was that the carriage that had been transformed by Gufier was very comfortable, and the velvet on it was the same as the touch of the House of Lords.

Kars and Nemesis looked at each other, and both chose to lift the curtains to check the situation outside.

Until the end of the panic ceremony, it should actually be a part of the panic, changing the attitude of the participants, and even reversing the results of the panic. Gu Feier's sleek rhetoric is also one of Bu Fei's strategies.

But the more exaggerated and untraceable it is, the easier it is to be suspicious.

But after doubting, who can be sure that what they suspect is true?

Perhaps, Gu Feier deliberately said wrong, she didn't lie at all, Ian IV had already received the honor given by the House of Lords, and was ready to live back in the previous mansion, if she was pressed to lie, she might lose her lying value.

The crowd began to talk to each other, carefully considering every word she said. The tradition of panic makes everyone have a rigorous character, and according to the content of the agreement, several people gather around a small table and begin to analyze.

If nothing else, everyone knows a thing or two about game theory, even if it is a hoe-resistant farmer, maybe he has a basic math book at home.

But the best way to distinguish the truth of a sentence and obtain more information is the best way.

"Who knows where Ian IV came back today, and what did he do?"

"Who is going to his mansion to see, is it that the prime minister has sent someone to renovate it?"

"No, there is not enough time, there is only one hour to decide. ”

"Who else has been to the capital today?"

Someone began to study around Ian's carriage, the luxurious carriage shell, the faint fragrance of valley orchid in the carriage, the winged Kars and the purple eyes of Nemesis, all showed the noble taste of the carriage owner.

Not to mention, there is also the family crest of the Ian family on it.

"Ian IV must be back, here's news from the mayor of the town. ”

"But the mayor is not qualified to enter the House of Commons, so it must have been said by the people in the House of Commons, when did those people tell the truth?"

"But it's definitely Ian's carriage, I've seen it. If Ian IV hadn't come back, how could he have come to us to make a fuss?"

"The result of the panic is not good for them, even if the Ian family declines, there will be no place to live. ”

"If you think about it carefully, the Bu Panic also said that they want to restore the glory of the Ian family. Do you think it will be...... His dukedom. ”

"The Dukedom of the Ian family is hereditary, and it has been for many years. ”

"Tut-tut, it's hard to say, after all, that kind of thing happened. ”

Gu Feier stood in place, a smile under her hood, her gaze naturally falling on the crowd, waiting quietly.

The voices around are getting louder and louder, many people run home and start canvassing, everyone has the right to bet on the value of lies, but after all, this is their own wealth, and opportunities are also accompanied by risks, if you make a mistake, maybe you will be blamed by your wife and children when you go home.

Bite.

Lie: True = 10:0

The first voter, who bets 10 lies, bet that Ian is lying.

The voting machine hovering over everyone's heads began to beat, and Ian couldn't help but glance out through the curtains. This state-of-the-art instrument is very contemporary, but no one finds it out of place.

There are only fifteen minutes left in the countdown.

The soft sound was like a signal, and many people lowered their heads and pressed their voting instruments.

There are more than 700 people in this town, and each person can bet less than a hundred lies to complete the panic.

Lie: True = 240:70

From the beginning, some people thought that Ian was lying, they were probably the most sensible and calm, what happened to the Ian family was not small, and it was not easy to restore the glory of the past.

What's more, Gu Fei'er's panic is very purposeful, and there are obvious traces of deception.

Plus, Ian IV himself, who has never been seen.

Gu Fei'er quietly looked at the voting equipment above her head, watching the number rise little by little, and the number of people participating in the bet quickly exceeded 1,000, and it was still accelerating.

With a slight movement of her lips, the mage's spell quietly appeared, passing on what she was about to say to some of the people present.

Lie: True = 754:856

Instantly overtake!

I don't know who smashed the 400 cloth panic value, so that the balance of victory tilted a little in Ian's side.

Ian had a familiar feeling.

That's right, this voting mechanism is similar to stocks, giving enough time to bet so that the process of betting is still in the gaming phase. If the bookmaker is willing to bet enough lies outright, it is entirely possible to end the panic agreement directly.

But this is Manda Country after all, and since someone took advantage of other people's trust in him and bankrupted the dealer who helped him, few people would play like that.

Here, there is never a sincere friend.

But for this small town, this sudden bet can still be confusing.

In other words, it was argued that Ian IV had been restored to his previous title and status, and was willing to bet 400 lies on it.

"Who did that?" someone craned their necks to search through the crowd, the town was so small, outsiders must have seen through it.

"Someone has inside information!" someone muttered in a low voice, and immediately switched sides.

"I don't believe he can be reinstated, there must be someone rigging the vote. The other shook his head, still adamant that Ian was lying.

After a brief pause, the bet continued to grow wildly, but this time, there were significantly more people who thought Ian was telling the truth.

Some people think that others have inside information, so they also start voting for the [real].

The more votes there are, the greater the suspicion.

The countdown is less than three minutes away.

Suddenly, just then, Ian IV was seen poking his head out of the curtain, though he was just trying to see better.

"Ian IV!"

"It's really him!"

The villagers rushed to the carriage as if they had discovered a new land, and soon someone came up to him, and Ian saw the undisguised fervor in those eyes, as if Ian was worth millions of lies.

But Gu Feier frowned and looked at the carriage from a distance. She didn't want him to come out just now, because she was afraid that this child, who seemed a little deranged, would disturb the divine panic.

"Ian IV, you've been here with your father, and I've seen you!"

"Hmm. Ian answered, a hint of panic flashing across his immature face, but he didn't lower the curtains.

"Are you really in trouble at home?" the next sentence of the villagers was much more direct: "The last time I passed by your house, there was no one living there, have you moved?"

"Uh...... This one...... You guys really ran faster than some of the journalists. Ian muttered, and then said slowly, "I didn't move, but something did happen, but now I'm back." ”

In the firelight, he looked healthier than any child, not like he had been tortured. Just by seeing his face, some people began to believe that the Ian family had not received a blow.

"And your knighthood ......"

"I don't know the title. Ian spoke clearly and smiled: "But I really don't have a place to live, and I was also brought here, I really can't find a place, see if you have a tavern here, I have money, I want to stay for one night." ”

Silent.

Tick, tick.

The countdown continues.

What Ian said just now instantly spread throughout the square through the whispers of everyone, and some people had already hurried back to tell their families what Ian IV himself had said just now.

He said he had nowhere to live.

He said he had money.

He said he wanted to stay in the tavern in town.

The amount of information in these few sentences is so great that it is difficult for people to decipher the truth for a while. The Manda's speech in formal settings has always been mixed, and good lies are always mixed with deliberate truth, especially for nobles like Ian, who must have learned advanced lying skills.

Live in a luxurious mansion and enjoy the glory of the past.

This may not be a lie.

How could there be aristocrats who generously said that they had no place to live, and how could they be brought to this town by others to see?

He had come on purpose, just to give them a perfect fluke and tell them that Ian IV had returned.

That's all.

Bite.

Lie: True = 23678:26323!

Time is over.

The crowd thought that the man was telling the truth.

。。。

Half an hour later, when Guffier drove Ian back to his mansion, he saw that the barren lawn was neatly manicured, as if it were taken care of every day. The room is brightly lit, and you can feel the warm atmosphere inside through a door.

The gate was still locked, though it had been renovated, and was now kicked open by Nemesis.

"It's kind of awesome. Ian stepped into his mansion and felt the power of the new world.