Adrian's status as a former slave should arouse the sympathy of the homeless. But he "acted for the tiger" and was willing to be an eagle dog under the aristocracy, which suddenly made him stand on the opposite side of the poor people.

If he had fallen into the hands of the Imperial authorities, he would have been judged hypocritically, but now that he didn't even need this fig leaf, the angry populace had already decided in their hearts that he was a heinous dead.

Now that the homeless people chanted the slogan "Long live Emperor Elliot", the only people who opposed them were Adrian and his immediate superiors, Borot and his son.

The Imperial Guards and the city defense forces had no intention of forcing this group to disband, because the group of ants had obviously turned the spearhead around, and the emperor had no pressure on him, so he just wanted to lead this disaster to Lao Bao.

The homeless agitator, nicknamed the Big Mouth, wasted no time in making a noise and instructing everyone to surround the temporary mansion where Duke Borot was located, and to get a fair account for the dead brother of the Lidi Immortal.

The gang was like a churning, muddy, bubbling mud that instantly blocked the room.

Duke Borot's Lecles could not sit still, he was now the only one who could fight. Old Bao and His Royal Highness Albert are both daughters, and they can't easily hit the muzzle of the gun.

In order to prevent Adrian from escaping, the homeless men used five hemp ropes to tie him up and down, and then erected a wooden pole to tie him firmly to it. In order to facilitate the handling, the entire wooden pole was thrown along with Adrian onto a stolen carriage.

Sledgehammer led a group of brothers to personally escort the spoils, ready to threaten each other and force the old duke to comply.

The so-called murder pays off the debts and debts, and the big mouth shouted loudly outside: "We are the people of the imperial capital of Xiza City, and our brother Lidi Immortal was killed by your guards in the Brown Bear Tavern. Heavenly Dao cycle, negligent but not leaky, we are not strong today, as long as you hand over the murderer, we will immediately gather and disperse. My lord, don't hide it, in case there are three long and two short, don't blame our subordinates for being ruthless!"

The current situation on the Duke of Borot's side is extremely critical, he has Cosette in a coma, the dwarf Kegun who has no whereabouts, and Adrian who was caught in the palm of his hand by these homeless men, and most importantly, the evil thoughts of Emperor Diliot who invisibly allowed these people to run their own way.

The old duke's heart was as clear as a mirror, but he was still very calm, and despite the opposition of his son and Lecles, he went out of the house himself and confronted the unreasonable people. Although he is not tall, he has an innate solemnity and majesty, this kind of thing is a deadly weapon for the lower class people, they are used to being submissive, and the old duke's aura can make them feel the pressure at once. The black and white beard, the eyes that flashed with authority, reminded the homeless people all the time that they were dealing with a noble lord, an imperial elector, and a powerful prince.

There was a commotion mixed with fear in the crowd, and the homeless people all involuntarily took a step back, and seeing that everyone couldn't help Adou, he hurriedly mobilized the atmosphere and said: "Don't be afraid! This matter is our reason first, and if we kill someone, we will pay for our lives, whether that person is the duke's subordinate or not, even if he is the duke himself, he should be treated equally!"

A few questioning voices in the crowd cautiously came out: "Big brother, we are not afraid of heaven and earth, but after all, this ...... in case he ......"

A few hooligans scratched their ears and cheeks, looking forward and backward, not daring to fully confess their hearts. They are torn between fear of being ridiculed for their cowardice by their accomplices and the potential power of the other party to turn their hands into rain.

Duke Borot said calmly: "Everyone is a citizen of the Tamborance Empire, and a good citizen of the city of Sisa. Your standing fairy went wild in the Brown Bear Tavern, first molesting the tavern waitress for no reason, and then stabbing my son Albert with a poison called Hundred Days of Drunkenness. This poison is ferocious, and can gradually put people into a slumber, and eventually become a useless puppet. The elf in the arena who wants to assassinate His Majesty the Emperor, everyone must know it. The man was a member of a killer organization called Crimson Rose, and the poison of the 100-day drunkenness came from within the organization. The consequences of assassinating His Majesty the Emperor are clear to everyone. Since he can get the poison of 100 days of drunkenness, and this 100 days of drunkenness is inseparable from the crimson rose, everyone can understand the benefits and disadvantages as long as they think about it a little. Not only did he have nothing to do with the group that assassinated the emperor, but he also bullied poor people like you. I know that everyone is usually hungry and full, and I ask yourselves, isn't that waitress in the Brown Bear Tavern just like the rest of us?

The old duke's eloquent words were deafening, making the vast majority of the people aware of the complexity of the matter. They hesitated, and they could neither withdraw immediately, nor should they respond to the call of the big mouth.

This flood of demonstrators came from all walks of life, and the core and most combative of them were the homeless in the sewers. The poor people who have half a brick on the ground in the city are obviously not as determined as they are. As long as a person has the bonds of something outside his body, it is difficult for him to dare to fight to the end like those guys who have nothing. The so-called barefoot are not afraid of wearing shoes, and this is the truth.

Seeing that the hearts of the people were about to disperse, the big mouth and the sledgehammer felt that it was time to make some achievements. Together with a few buddies, they pushed Adrian, who was tied to a wooden pole, out and shouted: "Lord Duke, life for life, your words just now are indeed very powerful, worthy of being one of the electors of our Tamborance Empire, but this nonsense is useless! If you don't hand over the murderer, we will have to execute this dog leg of yours on the spot now! ”

When Albert saw that the burly Adrian was being so bullied by this group of untouchables, a vicious anger suddenly arose in his heart, and he almost couldn't hold back his impulse, and was ready to step forward to theorize.

Adrian did not appear to be agitated or sad, but on the contrary smiled kindly, and he said with a rather pleasant face, "I was once a slave of the Empire, and the reason was, of course, due to the fact that I stole a loaf of bread. On the continent of Bodi, no sin is as great as stealing bread. It allows you to enjoy five years of inhuman life, and if you make any mistakes in between, this time can be extended to 10, 20 or even a lifetime in an instant. When I was released, I was ragged, hateful, and hopeless about everything. I had the word "prisoner" written all over my face, so that others could recognize it at a glance, and none of them would lend a helping hand. I wandered around aimlessly, and in the end, perhaps by the grace of Heaven, he directed me to a polymathic church. The bishop opened up a new life for me, no longer complaining about the injustice of fate, no longer dwelling in my own misfortunes, but fighting for a certain faith, that is, disdain for the powerful, sympathy for the weak, compassion for sinners, yearning for angels. You are weak, but you can not be sinners, and I will say that and the rest will be yours. ”

The prisoner was not highly educated, but his words were really insightful, as long as a person has a pious heart, then he will shine with an unpredictable holy light around him. His words and deeds are shrouded in this, and he can appear particularly strong and powerful.

Of course, the reality is often the competition for who has the hard fists. Sledgehammer was originally on par with Adrian, but now the other party was tied to a wooden pole and had no power to fight back, so the Hammer brothers decisively decided to throw two punches first to shut him up.

Big Mouth encouraged on the side: "One of them is a duke, and the other is a dog-legged under his banner, although they are from very different backgrounds, they all have a mouth that turns black and white upside down! He, a former hard servant prisoner, forgot his deep hatred and hatred when he was released from prison, and would rather be used as an eagle dog for the rich and noble." What kind of bishop Bojiao, that is also a deceitful thing, the world is peaceful, that is to smooth the hearts of the rich, we who have nothing should take the initiative to jump out to break this hypocritical peace. They have too many anesthetic tricks, and we can only seize the initiative with our fists and knives! Brothers, copy guys, get on!"

With this hysterical shout, the men in the sewers scrambled to capture the Duke of Borot and his son. As soon as Lecles saw that the other party was menacing, he danced a spear in his hand and directly met him. The opponent's martial arts are definitely not his opponent when taken out individually, but after all, there are many people, and it is difficult to defeat four hands with two fists, and Sha Mang did not think it through when he rushed in, he rushed left and right, and seemed to be unstoppable, but he was just empty of energy, and it was difficult to escape the end of being beaten in the end.

Albert asked his father to go back to the house to take care of Cosette in a coma, and he drew the long sword at his waist to help Lecles fight.

In this situation, it is too difficult to avoid casualties, even if Xiao A has the intention not to kill, but he can't stand the other party's crazy hard work.

Lecles was already red-eyed, and several homeless men were piled up around him, either dead or wounded. His spear was so powerful that if it hadn't been for the sledgehammer suddenly striking from behind and knocking him down, I'm afraid the situation on the battlefield would have changed one-sidedly.

Albert was also so clutched by a lot of miscellaneous pieces that he didn't have the energy to help Lecles.

The situation was about to get out of order, and at this time, Cosette, who was unconscious, woke up.

A woman, a powerless girl who is about to become a key, a shepherd.

She can solve the poison of 100 days of drunkenness, and she can also relieve the resentment in the hearts of the homeless, and she wants to know what will happen next, and listen to the next decomposition.