Chapter 67: Who Are You Striking?

"Who said I was going to sell?"

Clasped his ears, Arthur looked at the mayor on the stage whose expression instantly froze, and of course the adventurers who looked like I was hanging as soon as they came on stage?

"Why, it's not bad for you, you can rest assured that there will be no loss of land under the mountain?" Frick's brows furrowed, he was very unhappy, this was a big thing he had finally talked about, how could it be ruined by Arthur, a young yeoman farmer with no background?

Many? So what, Arthur felt that there must be something wrong with this, even if he hadn't discovered it yet, but when he really found out, it would be too late to regret it.

It's not a bad thing to introduce mercenary groups in the town, of course, if it's those miscellaneous cards who aren't even professionals, and are similar to ruffians, then it's too late to drive them away.

However, at present, each of these seven people in other mercenary groups is qualified to be the leader, and in Frick's opinion, the introduction of such a mercenary group will also allow Morado to attract more professionals to come, bring more opportunities, and make the foundation of the Canon family more solid.

"No reason, I just don't want to sell ......," Arthur said firmly, shaking his head.

He is indeed short of money, but it does not mean that he has to sell the land to pay back, on the contrary, as long as he waits for the first batch of sweet potatoes to start harvesting in more than a month, he will have more money.

And if he really wants to make money, he also has a method, compared to this agricultural society where business is not developed enough, Arthur, an earthling who has experienced a highly developed Internet society, knows too well what is lacking.

With the large-scale use of agriculture, mining efficiency, and the large-scale use of machinery, he can make a lot of tricks even on simple fabrics, and he can kick over the entire small workshop under the manual production mode alone.

It is not implemented now, simply because he is too young to protect the benefits of this knowledge.

But when Arthur was in trouble, he was a little surprised when he began to judge the hole cards in his hand, and before he knew it, he seemed to have the capital to stand in front of the stage.

Say no! This is the best way to prove his existence to others, and Arthur raises his hand to the nobles and the losers, mercilessly refusing it.

"Hahaha, Lord Canon, this doesn't seem to be the same as what we are talking about? I can't even get a station, I can't see Morado's sincerity! It was pitch black, and even his eyes showed only a slit, and his voice was low and threatening.

Nightcrawlers, of course Arthur prefers to call them thieves or assassins, these guys are dancers in the dark, whether in the city or in the forest, the darkness is their friend, and their hands are their blades.

The name of this profession is not very good, but it has not disappeared, because of the needs of those in power, they will always be active in the arena of all classes.

Of course, Nightcrawlers are not only engaged in assassination, but also have unique abilities in pathfinding and tracking, especially for adventuring teams that need to track specific targets, which is an indispensable and important figure.

And this one is obviously the brains of this team, as soon as he spoke, the three warriors on the side made a gesture of eagerness, and the archers looked at Arthur with sharp eyes, even if the four of them were unarmed, they all brought great oppression to Arthur without class.

"Teacher, do you just see me being bullied like this?" Arthur muttered something and looked up at the second floor, where he had just felt a hint of restlessness from the resonance of the succubus contract.

Lilia is here, so how could Melissa not follow, Arthur's audacity is not unreasonable, it seemed that several people were still tall before, but now they are all aimed at Arthur, this attitude is enough for the half-goblin to shoot.

"I know that if I can't beat it, I will cause trouble, and I will be unlucky to accept you as an apprentice...... soft and elegant voice came out slowly, but it fell into everyone's ears, and every word was accompanied by a strong magic power, and the shock wave layer by layer was centered on Arthur, and it directly blew away all the hostile momentum.

Arthur covered his ears, shook his head and smiled bitterly, don't you just use your current backstage to use such 'hard work'?

As the center of the shock, Arthur is not comfortable, the impact of this magic is not ordinary uncomfortable, he is the center point of resonance, others hear the most sound wave vibration, and he is simply hit by the table clock, and it is still buzzing.

"Who is Your Excellency? Winter Frost is here to do business, are you ready to destroy? The Flame Loser looked solemn, he was much more nervous than the others, and the magic made him tremble, and he couldn't help but take out his name.

Winter frost? Flick was stupid, the yeoman farmers in the audience were stupid, well, even Arthur was stupid.

"Isn't this the Sword of the Sun Mercenary Regiment? How did you get this bunch of guys out? "The name of the frost of winter is like thunder, the first division group of the country of half winter, known as the ice that will never melt and dissolve in the northern defense line.

Arthur was worried that the half-goblins would not hold out, and this group of guys had a lot of advantages over the small nobles of the South.

It can even be said that this group of mages is a collection of nobles and their supporters, more than two-thirds of the mages in Winter Frost are from among the nobles, and the remaining one-third are mostly yeoman farming families with close marriage ties with the nobles.

It can be said that they represent the interests of the top-level nobles of the kingdom, and the capital of learning fog where the red robe is located, such a ninety percent are school mages born in middle- and lower-class homesteader families, which are completely different things.

"Isn't Winter Frost great? If you want to run errands in Morado, let your Churchill come and talk to yourself. Unceremoniously, there was a hint of disdain in the lazy voice of the half-goblin.

Churchill? That's the famous Great Magus, the leader of the Winter's Frost School, and the king must be honored as an ancestor of the awesome figure.

Ordinary people can hear countless times from the bard's mouth, singing about this person's deeds, under his leadership, Winter Frost does not know how many times he has completed the feat of repelling the orcs, and it is not an exaggeration to use it like thunder.

Let such a character come over in person? Who was so bold, Dusen didn't even know how to answer.

"Do you want to fight or not? If you don't beat me, will you go home? Arthur saw that the group of people on the stage couldn't get off the stage, and he was angry, he was looking forward to a scene of an old goblin beating a monster, but now it seems that there is no chance.

The worst thing is that the identity of this group of people on the stage has been exposed, and even Frick Canon knows that he has done something wrong, of course, he is even more dissatisfied that this group of people has hidden such an important matter from himself, especially the secret of Arthur's land, which is in Morado, in the territory of Takanon's family, even if it is the frost of winter, it cannot be taken away at will