Hearing this, Beta chuckled softly, and he waved his finger.

"No, I built the city, to be exact." Beta looked at Sharp and said, "The first human hand I used was a slave I bought. Every plant and tree here is my property. According to the general law, this is my own city, and it has nothing to do with you nobles or big merchants. ”

This is already very plain, and whoever can't hear it anymore is a fool.

Sharp stood up: "Since the Pope thinks it's okay to do this, then I don't have anything to say." ”

The other three followed him to their feet.

"Your Majesty, I'm still the same. 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. ”

Relying on the old and selling the old?

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

Emilia gave Beta a blank look.

Sharp's face shuddered, and he left with three of his companions.

The Winter Wolf Saintess suddenly said on the side: "Your Majesty, has our Frost Wolf Clan provoked some forces recently. ”

"It's none of your business." Beta smiled, "The Frostwolf Clan that stayed behind has always behaved quite well. Standard good citizens. Remember the elders of your people? This Sharp Viscount is the same as them. ”

As soon as she said this, the Winter Wolf Holy Maiden understood what was going on, and it turned out that the power struggle had affected herself and others.

"Then I'll quit first." The Winter Wolf Saintess stood up.

"Thank you, Your Holiness, for your hospitality." Emilia also stood up and said to Beta, "If you have time, please come and visit us in the woods to strengthen the bond and friendship between the two races." ”

Beta nodded, "Yes." ”

After the guests were gone, Beta withdrew the Hero's Feast skill. I took a shower and went to Angel's room.

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

She knows all kinds of postures, all kinds of techniques, all kinds of helpful 'voices'.

Only you can't think of it, you can't do it without her.

Especially the waist dance of her female superior, which almost shook Beta's soul out. If it weren't for the fact that the Cloud Dragon bloodline was domineering enough, Beta might have been able to be a fast gunner for less than two hours at a time.

After midnight, Beta finally disarmed her gun for the time being.

He put his arms around Angel and half-leaned on the head of the bed.

Angel lay lazily in his arms, her eyes full of admiration. After a while, she asked, "How was the conversation with that Viscount Sharp?" ”

"Of course the talks collapsed."

Angel smiled: "If nothing else, then, what are you going to do?" ”

"I can see it. They simply want power. Beta said in a flat tone, "The power of Wojin City is in our hands. As aristocrats, they have the name of nobility, but they don't have the power of Ding, so they are very unhappy. ”

"If you want to steal power from us, you have to have enough strength." Angel snorted coldly: "That is, Beta, you are kind-hearted, and if you are replaced by other people with similar power to you, most of them will disappear." ”

I'm not kind! Beta sighed inwardly, and continued, "They just saw that I wouldn't kill people casually. As long as I act within the rules, I can only take the call. I have to say that that Viscount Sharp is a bit of a clever person. ”

"What then?" Angel also has a good understanding of Working's teachings, and knows that Working's most important thing is 'relative fairness' and 'rules'.

"Don't worry, I have a way."

Hearing this, Angel fell asleep with peace of mind. After tossing and turning for almost a night, she was indeed tired.

The next day, Beta approached Shirley: "You have someone to investigate the past of those four people last night." but all the stains are written down. Two days later, the Bards' Guild was asked to process all their black materials and sing them in all the taverns. ”

Shirley chuckled, "You're too bad, aren't you?" ”

"This is called doing things according to the rules, not bad." Beta continued: "Investigate what kind of business they do. After checking it out, we also bought the same goods, and the store opened opposite them. Sold at a price 10% lower than them. ”

"Then thoroughly investigate them to see if there is any tax evasion."

Shirley snorted: "These people's brains are in the water, and then they want to take power out of your hands." ”

"Power is to be released. But it must not be put on them. Beta sighed, "Let's wait a while, and then let's complete the matter of forming a cabinet." ”

Sharp returned to his manor, extremely unhappy. The three companions on the road looked at him with a faint schadenfreude and disdain.

"Since you don't think I'm a person, then I have to step up the rumors."

After he walked around the room a few times, he called his butler, and after a few words, the whole person showed a sinister smile.

But things didn't turn out the way he had imagined. The news that the elves had bought the city lord did not cause any waves, but in the past two days, when he went to the houses of other nobles to attend a banquet, the male nobles looked at him strangely, nothing on the surface, but they seemed to be a little shy of him.

As soon as I finished talking about business, I stopped chatting with him, and left after speaking.

The female ladies hid aside, talking to each other, and chuckled from time to time when they looked at him.

Something is wrong.

Sharp, who had a gloomy face, returned to the manor, called the housekeeper, and said, "Something has been wrong with the situation outside recently, it seems that something has happened that is not good for me, you go out and investigate what is going on." ”

The housekeeper was ordered to go out and find a few acquaintances. The butler's friends, most of whom were other noble butlers. This is probably what it means to gather like things.

The butler offered to give some gadgets as gifts, and when he asked the question, the crowd laughed.

Several of them even burst into tears of laughter.

After laughing, the friend asked the butler to go to the tavern to have a look.

In the tavern, the butler listened intently as the bard sang a little adapted story.

Although the name has changed slightly, anyone who knows even a little about the nobility of Wokkin City knows who the bard is singing about.

Even if you don't know, ask others, and immediately there will be a wave of curious people coming out to 'popularize science'.

The butler spent most of the night listening to the story of the bard.

In this story, the owner, who was born as a farmer, took the initiative to sell his ass to a swordsmanship instructor in order to become a warrior.

After becoming a professional, he did mercenary missions, and betrayed his companions several times in order to survive. With his own insidiousness and viciousness, as well as the wealth of his companions' dead. In his thirties, Sharp saved up more than 100 gold coins to buy the title of baron.

Then he continued to use the same set as a mercenary, selling his hips for glory, betraying his friends for profit, and when he was about fifty years old, he became a viscount. But that's not all, he even worked as a dust picker a few years ago.

After the incident, he beat his youngest son to death and occupied his daughter-in-law.

These were all things that happened before he came to Wojin City.

A series of short stories, listening to the housekeeper broke out in a cold sweat.

He did not go back to tell his master what had happened, but left Wojin City directly with his old wife and son.

The desire to survive is very strong!

The butler knew very well the character of his master, and once he went back to report the matter, the angry master became angry and could beat himself to death.

Sharp waited for a day and a night, but did not see the butler come back, and thought it was a little strange, and then sent a guard to look for it, and found that the housekeeper was gone.

His first instinct was to see if there was anything lost in his manor, and when he checked it, he found that there was no shortage of money and no less treasure.

He became more and more strange, and took the guards out for a walk, and in the street, overheard loud laughter from a tavern, and vaguely heard his name.

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

This guard was stupid, and when he came out, he told Sharp everything he had heard, and when he returned to the manor, the guard silently became fertilizer for the flower fields in the backyard of the manor.

"This is the Pope's counterattack." Sharp slapped his desk heavily and angrily: "Despicable, too despicable. ”

"How can he be so dirty and ruined!"

Sharp's lips trembled, he also came to Wojin City because he couldn't stay in the original city anymore and his reputation was too stinky, so he wanted to change to a new environment and a new way of living.

At that time, there was a shortage of people in Wojin City, and the audit was not very strict, so he was mixed in.

"No, I'm going to fight back."

Sharp understood what a city joke he had become. In front of such a level of jokes, those rumors thrown by myself are like pebbles falling into the waves, and nothing can be turned up.

Just when he was thinking about how to counteract. A guard came up in horror and reported, "Master, our shop is in a bit of trouble. ”

"What's going on!" A distraught Sharp yelled angrily.

The guard shrunk his neck and said in a low voice, "You have opened a new weapon shop opposite all the weapons shops in the city. Their weapons are better and cheaper than ours. ”

"What!"

Frightened, Sharp came to the outside of his weapon shop and saw that a new weapon shop had opened on the other side. Inside, there were bright weapons and armor.

There are many mercenaries in and out of the new store, and there is not even a single fly in his own weapon shop.

Damn it! He walked in with a gloomy face, picked up a long sword and looked at it, and then his lips trembled uncontrollably.

This is obviously the standard weapon of the guards of the temple of Vorkin, but the identification mark on the hilt of the sword has been removed.

"Bastard!"

Sharp was tempted to smash the shop, but it was Vogin, and two heavily armed temple guards were keeping an eye on him.

Walk!

Sharp endured his anger and returned to the manor, nearly beating another maid to death. The maid also had a big fate, pretended to be dead and escaped, and then took advantage of her petite body in the back garden to escape from a dog hole.