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"Congratulations to the three lucky winners for the grand prize!"

The petals spawned by the magic fell colorfully, and the three winners on the high platform with a large bag of gold coins and bearer checks from the Temple of Commerce smiled a little miserably, they had not yet recovered from the good deeds of the gold coins that fell from the sky.

However, the people watching the excitement in the audience are more envious and jealous, and they can't wait for the person standing on the stage to be themselves.

No way, the prize money for the grand prize is too much, equivalent to the income of an ordinary barony for several years.

Especially for those businessmen, winning the grand prize is not only a windfall for them, but also an opportunity to show their strength to the outside world.

On the first day of the ticket, the owner of a horse racing team won the grand prize. Within two days, the convoy of three broken carriages had immediately become a convoy of ten sturdy and brand-new carriages.

Many merchants think that the boss's luck will also be reflected in his daily business, so they have signed long-term cooperation agreements with him.

And the three who have won the lottery now are a middle-aged village girl, a scholar who is about to go through menopause, and a bard with oily hair and powder. Needless to say, their lives will be turned upside down.

The middle-aged village girl may say goodbye to the life of facing the loess with her back to the sky, and become the proprietress of a small shop in the city or the proprietor's wife.

Menopausal scholars may use the money to publish a few books for themselves, and if they become famous, they can become advisors or tutors to the great aristocracy.

The bard might open a tavern of his own to end his wandering life, and then find one of the hostesses in the tavern, or even two or three of them who had enough milk to be the hostess.

In the eyes of the onlookers, the lives of the three people on the stage are about to undergo earth-shaking changes.

Not long after, the three lucky people on the stage walked off the stage.

The menopausal scholar saw that the middle-aged village girl had not come to her senses, and immediately reminded her to take the money immediately and save it in the commercial temple not far away, otherwise it would be easy to be robbed.

After the middle-aged village girl came out of the temple, several pairs of eyes stared at her not far away.

Scholars are generally powerful magicians, and bards have died on the road if they are not strong, so the ruffians in Staufen City have their eyes on the middle-aged village girl.

It's too conspicuous to do it now, they have to step on it first, and then kidnap the middle-aged village girl's children or other relatives for ransom when the limelight passes.

The gangs in the city were divided into two factions, but this vote they decided to unite. Maybe there will be other suitable targets in the next few days, and instead of fighting to the death, it is better for everyone to work together for a few big votes.

Conradin did not expect this to happen, and he ordered the city defense to protect the safety of the grand prize winners.

So the nobleman in charge of the city defense sent his men to tell the leaders of the two gangs that night that one third of the harvest would be given to the gangsters, and he would ask for the other one-third, and the rest would be returned to the victims.

Although the target is a middle-aged village girl, the gang has also sent elite experts to follow her, for fear that a guy with a strong sense of justice will suddenly appear and ruin their affairs.

Seeing that the target had almost lost his hand in the chaotic residential area, the two hooligans who were following him quickened their pace.

They follow the target around an intersection, only to find that it is a dead end, with only one sewer inlet on the ground besides garbage, and the target is gone.

Just when they were stunned, they suddenly felt like they were bitten by mosquitoes on the back of their necks, and then they didn't know anything when it was dark in front of them.

The middle-aged village girl throws a corpse into the sewer, and the slime in the sewer will dispose of the corpse.

Then she picked up the dagger she had just taken from the corpse and stabbed the anesthetized thug in the heart, and after making sure that the blood on the ground was okay, she hid the corpse under the garbage heap in the corner, and threw the dagger over the wall.

Eventually, she pulled out a small bottle of liquid and poured it around the drain inlet, which was not long before it would be difficult to open due to rust.

Two gangs each sent one person to track the target at the same time, and now one of them is dead in the middle of the road, and the rest is lively.

At this time, the menopausal scholar appeared next to the middle-aged village girl, reached out and put his hand on the other's shoulders, and then the two disappeared without a trace at the same time.

There was a caravan camp outside Stauffen that was so far away from the camps of the other caravans that no one wanted to approach it. Because there were ten tons of salted fish in that camp, the smell was enough to dissuade the others.

When Conradin ordered the construction of the caravan camp, he built two small wooden buildings for human habitation, one of which was dedicated to the residence and storage of valuables for the boss, so it was not surprising that this house was covered with thick curtains all day long.

The menopausal scholar and the middle-aged village girl suddenly appeared in the specially vacated place in the room, and Ji Shijun and the oily-haired bard breathed a sigh of relief.

Ji Shijun asked, "Aunt Natasha and Uncle Nikolai, are you not in danger?"

Aunt Natasha smiled and said, "Those two little mice are not enough for me to warm up." ”

Then Ji Shijun asked Uncle Nikolai: "Uncle Nikolai, did that lottery ticket make them suspicious?"

Nicholas II smiled and said: "You have to believe in my craft, they can't see it at all." ”

"That's good!" Commander Ji Shi breathed a sigh of relief, and then he said viciously: "Then we will continue to act as planned, and see that we don't kill that Prince Conradin, so that he dares to rob Charles's woman." ”

Charles's uncle, cousin, and the girl who Charles's father saved back then nodded in unison.

Before Charles returned to the Elven Tree Sea, he told Ji Shijun that there would be someone he could trust here to contact him to discuss further assistance, so Ji Shijun and Thomas met at the dock, and at the same time, there were also people from the Screaming Slime Pioneer Group who had been notified in advance to bring back the aid.

Ji Shijun learned from Auston I that Conradin, the crown prince of the Hohen Kingdom, was digging Charles's corner, so he decided to stop by and talk to him.

The divine power of the god of souls and dreams is still useful when probing things, so Ji Shijun, who received the gift of Reimeng, packed up three boxes of lottery tickets with special prizes at once, and the special prizes prepared by Conradin were only ten.

After researching the lottery tickets, Thomas told Ji Shijun that there was a hermit master who had a good relationship with his family who could forge lottery tickets, and Ji Shijun asked Thomas to invite the master without thinking about it.

Unbeknownst to anyone, the Demon King quietly descended on Staufen.