Chapter 49: Gossip
Others are happy rather than happy, especially when Arthur is even more depressed when he hears that Vic has succeeded in achieving the initial meditation three days later.
"It's all to blame for this weird bloodline, whether it's positive or negative, and it can't please both ends!" The agitated Arthur could only devote his energy to the cause of endorsement, completely unaware that a conspiracy was coming at him.
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In the small town of Morado, a few ruffians-hooligans are lounging on the side of the road, and although the town is small, it is inevitable that these loafers will appear.
It takes some bit of vision to be a ruffian hooligan, and the nobles of the town must not be offended, professional? If you don't want to die, it's better not to be stupid.
As for the yeoman farmers, they themselves were children born into a dilapidated yeoman peasant family, and their families had no land, and they did not want to help the nobles farm the land, and they were not talented enough to become professionals, so they fell into this situation.
On weekdays, when they are busy with farming, they have to rely on homesteaders to earn a few wine money, and the only people they can bully are some small traders with no background, and tenant farmers who usually stay outside the city.
However, hooligans are not easy to do, otherwise those who can't eat would have all come a long time ago, and there will only be a few people in the fixed area to swagger through the market, and no one will have a good face for them.
"How many of you come here, ......" A voice came from afar, which seemed to be very clear and vague, and several people unconsciously turned to the side, step by step into the dark alley.
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"Did you hear that? Something big happened in the town, and the security team was dispatched. Serena's talent is a cut below that of her brother Vic, and like Arthur, she is still on the verge of meditating success.
"What big deal can be? Could it be that who lost the horse, or whose cattle were stolen? Arthur plucked out his ears, what can happen in this broken town at this time, the orcs invade south? I'm afraid it's not like that.
Serena patted Arthur on the shoulder angrily, and she finally got some 'news' to share with Arthur, an otaku, and the atmosphere was lost in one sentence.
Arthur didn't care, he had always dealt with Ade like this, this guy never cared what he said, and he would definitely not stop until he finished what he said.
Serena also inherited some of his brother's personality, of course, she was not so stunned, and she didn't even care about Arthur being on the tuba, and just talked about his gossip passionately and generously on the sidelines.
"This is a big deal! The Bodi family knows, right? It's a homesteader on the other side of the bridge. Serena was afraid that Arthur didn't know her, so she specially explained the location.
Arthur nodded, of course, he knew, wasn't it the one who only had two acres of land at home, and gave it to my brother?
He and Bodi's family are also considered "old acquaintances", the children of that family are poor, and there are some children who are looking for trouble to fight, how can Arthur and Ade, the two living treasures, not meet.
At first, Arthur still needed to rely on these tactics to deal with them, of course, after Ade's talent awakened and became stronger and stronger, he didn't have to bother with his brains, just close the door and let Ade go.
"Somehow their youngest son suddenly went crazy, and the other bastard boys who were with him were all crazy." Serena said this with palpitations and paused, and even he was terrified when he heard the rest of the story.
Lose your marbles? It's good to be crazy, but Serena is definitely not finished yet, it's definitely not enough to be crazy, among the several spells of the warlock, there are many that can make people lose their minds.
If it's just these boys who offend a passing demon warlock, how can they use the security team to come out, tie up a few big mouths, pour a few buckets of cold water, and it won't be long before they recover.
After all, negative energy is not the origin of the overworld, and it comes and dissipates quickly, which also causes the demon egg in Arthur's warehouse to still be in the hatching stage, and I don't know when it will really mature.
"And then?" Since he has listened to most of it, Arthur naturally became a little interested, and it is so hard to endorse, and finding some small 'anecdotes' of spices can also relieve brain fatigue.
Serena saw that Arthur finally took the initiative to speak, and she was a little embarrassed, and knocked the corners of her mouth, but she wanted to put a terrifying expression on her face, but this beautiful little face was not suitable for such a fiddle.
"Then they disappeared all night, and when they were found, they were all lying in the graves, and the ground was full of graves that had been dug up, and several of them were still mad, and they heard that they had to go and ask the high priest to come and perform the magic of sobriety."
Go crazy and dig graves? Arthur suddenly couldn't figure out his head, and he usually estimated that he might think of someone as soon as his brain turned, but he was almost stupid in the past few days, and the brain usage rate had already exceeded the standard.
"That's it?" Arthur didn't realize it, and asked a stupid rhetorical question, and the angry Serena gave him another kick and turned around to go home in a huff.
I don't know how many more little greenskins will be unlucky enough to become punching bags, and Arthur's life seems to go on as usual, but as Serena said, the town is not quiet at this time.
"Lone wolf, are you sure those bodies are gone?" A gorgeous long round table, at the top of which sat a man looking coldly at the head of the security squad standing straight at the other end.
"Yes, my lord, the preliminary estimate should be no less than 10 corpses, all of which are very old cemeteries, and they should be done by necromancers." The lone wolf has one eye and a black blindfold, and looks like a troubadour singing robber.
"Damn it, you stole it from us, and those homesteaders haven't recovered yet?" It's not the first time that a necromancer steals a corpse, but it's often the ancient battlefield where no one cares if the corpse is buried.
But stealing into the town is indeed rare, and the troublesome thing also involves a few yeoman farmers, so that he can't perfunctory it.
Homesteaders have always been a special group, with less power than the nobility and no higher status, but every nobleman knows that the yeoman farmer is actually a reserve nobleman.
Once their families declined, they would be replaced by yeoman farmers, and more yeoman farmers would also be related to the nobility by marriage.
Especially in such a small town, offending the yeoman farmers is tantamount to provoking the nobles themselves, and if they are not solved well, their position as mayor of the town will not be stable.
"The person who invited the high priest has already been dispatched, but I don't know if the high priest will come in person." The lone wolf was not hopeful, and in his opinion it was better to wait for the curse to pass.
Lone Wolf has a lot of experience, and he thinks that there must be more than one person who committed the crime this time, and it is even very likely that it was an adventurous group, with at least one necromancer and one demon warlock among them.
The adventure group with these two professions is most likely also ruthless, in his opinion, it is better to wait for the limelight to pass, if he really finds a move, the lone wolf does not guarantee that he can take advantage.