"Hahaha, don't run, little girl! Vielse's woman is really good. ”

"Yes, yes, yes! Soft and boneless! “

"Caught, caught, caught!"

In the square, pirates and prostitutes laughed and played, and the "good woman" was finally delivered, and Lin Dengwan did not need to set fire to the village.

It had been five days since the pirates of the stronghold had been in the town of Joberdine, and an army of more than 500 men had eaten the mayor without tears. On the third day, when he complained that his town didn't have so much food, Linden didn't say a word, and directly set the mayor's whole body on fire with his fingers.

The mayor wailed out of the house and ran frantically across the town's main thoroughfare, rolling in pain in the square. His cry spread throughout the town, and all the residents hid in fear and did not dare to go out.

Artoria, who had arrived in a hurry, was also trapped by Lindenwan's spell, making her watch the mayor struggle and roll in pain until Lindenwan had had enough to do.

As a result, the next day, the town was open to the strongholders for bread and bacon. How much food there is in the town can't be hidden from Lindenwan's system, and its information gathering plug-in has long since investigated the town. The townspeople just don't want to cooperate with the mayor, they just don't want to hand over food to these barbarians.

Therefore, when the nearby pi (river crab) merchants came from the nearby villages and towns with a large amount of pi (river crab) meat business, the local tyrants in the towns and villages hurriedly paid the prostitution (river crab) as if they were flattered, for fear that Lin Dengwan would make more fingers and light them into torches.

It is said that the poor mayor was badly burned and is still lying in bed**.

"Ahh......h Oops...... My life is so miserable...... How to ......"

They guessed correctly, the village chief was lying on his bed, covered in bandages, it seemed that every inch of skin and every muscle was enduring pain, and he was just looking sad and crying.

But the people who came to visit him didn't buy it.

"Fat Bob, stop pretending, it's me!"

Lin Dengwan took advantage of the night to push open the door and walked into the village chief's house.

"Ahh Lord Lindenwan, please hurry. “

As soon as he heard the muffled voice of the comer, the village chief crawled to his feet, and the injuries he had just suffered seemed to be healed all at once.

"Here's what you deserve, five percent commission, five pounds."

Lin Dengwan's tone was cold, ignoring the fawning of the fat mayor. He threw a small bag directly to the mayor, and it hit the fat man's head with a loud bang.

The fat mayor grinned in pain, but when he looked at the bright and clear piece of the small bag, he immediately smiled.

"He deserves to be a hero, and he really talks about credit."

"Credit is the first step in buying and selling, and I do what I say."

In fact, setting fire to the mayor is just a three-dimensional projection illusion. The purpose of pretending to kill chickens to show the monkeys is just to get the local tyrants in the village to honestly pay for the expenses of this group of pirates. And the mayor of the town, Fat Bob, also received a commission promised by Lin Dengwan in advance: five percent of the gold coins handed over by the local tyrants.

Lin Dengwan circled around him, sat on the wicker chair, shook it twice, and felt that the touch of his butt was very good.

"How much does this wicker chair cost, I want it."

"How can I take your money? Take it if you like, Lord Lindenwan. ”

The village chief is not stupid, as an old fritter who has been working for many years, he knows that this hero seems to be kind but is dangerous. If he gets carried away and annoys Lin Tengwan, next time he may really be covered in torches.

"No, take it, it's a pound. But it's not just the money to buy a rattan chair, I'm going to buy some...... Tale. ”

"Your wishes will be fulfilled."

Lin Dengwan grinned, pushed down his glasses, and the bright light flashed on the lenses. Although this series of actions is quite handsome, it is inexplicably hideous in the eyes of the fat mayor.

"Fat Bob, to be honest, I'm surprised that there are so many evils hidden in this town. What's even more incredible is that you, the most powerful guy, are the least sinful of those big clans. ”

"Lord Lindenwan?"

As soon as he heard the words "sin" and "sin", Bob broke out in a cold sweat. He knew that this hero must have cast some evil spell, read his memories or something.

"I've only heard that you've used threats to usurp Snoer, the daughter of the poor peasant Blake. I've seen her, she's a beautiful kid. Thinking about a lump of stinky fat arching in her white carcass (river crab) body, I can't get angry. I'm a person, once I'm depressed, I will do something that allows me to vent my depression, such as chopping firewood. ”

As he spoke, Lin Dengwan took out the hand axe pinned to his waist and slashed it on the bed board with a "bang".

"But now I seem to have found a better object than firewood, and I don't know what it would be like to chop fat with a hand axe...... I'm curious. ”

He smiled and pulled up the axe that went deep into the bed, dangling it in his hand. With a kind and friendly expression and a bright hand axe, the terrifying effect of this contrast is not something that ordinary people can bear. The mayor was already trembling with fear, and he was about to pee when he looked like that.

"No...... Things are not like that...... Listen to me! Please! Be merciful! Money...... Money you ......"

He shoved the pouch full of gold coins in front of Lindenwan, and his eyes as small as a soybean could see nothing but fear and tears.

He was like a fat mole that had been pinned to the ground by a dragon, and he had no bargaining points.

"Oh...... My big axe is already *** unbearable. ”

Although the hand axe was not a large axe from any angle, Mayor Fat Bob had no doubt about the power of the axe.

"No...... No...... Please...... I repent...... I...... Snow!? ”

A somewhat emaciated girl burst out and squeezed through the door without saying a word, blocking Fat Bob's side. She spread her arms outstretched, like an old hen guarding her chicks.

But the old hen was a little young, but behind her was not a chick, but an old and fat pig.

"Hmm...... Stockholm syndrome or ......"

"Hmm!"

The girl still didn't speak, she seemed to be too frightened to speak, her slender white arms and calves trembling, but she was still firmly in front of the mayor.

Lin Dengwan looked at her for a moment, his gaze wandering in confusion over her almost flat breasts, and finally called the system to make sure that this was not a cute boy.

"I can't see it, so you're so good...... But forget it. It seems that rumors are rumors after all, and they can't be true. At least most of the story is made up. Maybe you did use improper means when you got her, but at least you treated her well. ”

Lin Dengwan withdrew his axe and returned to the wicker chair. Bob collapsed into a clump of arms after finally retrieving his life, and Snow's legs were weighing more than fear, and he collapsed limply on the bed.

"But it's not over yet, my money has been paid, and I want to know more and more about the black history. You're the mayor, you know, right? ”

"Yes...... So what does Lord Linden Wan want to listen to first? ”

"Let's start with Abagon, who runs the eel farm, and then with the loan sharks, Charlotte's house, and we'll go clockwise according to the location."

The reflection of the lenses made the mayor unable to see Lin Dengwan's eyes clearly, but it was this sense of mystery that made the mayor walk on thin ice, and he didn't dare to lie to this "devil".

"Yes...... In order to connect the eel farms together, Abagonta encouraged Sirok, a freelancer who occupied the middle area, to plant roses, and then bribed the seed seller Groni to sell Sirok the seeds that could not bloom. After Sirok went bankrupt, he always wanted to buy the land at a low price. Siroc, however, tried to go to the sheriff and sue him for colluding with Groni to bankrupt him. But on the night he spoke, he fell while walking, and then died inexplicably. ”

"Got bored?"

"Of course, it was actually Abagun who shot a stone arrow in the back of the head with a crossbow, and he Abagorn had a 'caveman' type magic armor that could see the target clearly at night."

"Why don't you administer justice? This is the duty of the mayor of the town. As far as I know, murder aside, possession of magic armor is a felony. ”

"What can I do, those rich families have colluded, and it is actually them who control this town! I'm just a puppet that has been chosen. I don't want to die in vain. What's even more terrifying is that there are people on top of these people! They all have relatives in their families who serve as priests in the Holy See of the Most High Heaven, and if they curse me...... I don't want to die and not be able to go to heaven and continue to be a lonely ghost.

As for the secret armor...... The Governor has been turning a blind eye, and it has become a private convention to hide one or two magic armors without guilt. ”

In this world, because there is a real existence of God, because people seem to really enter the kingdom of God after death, so the religious forces can be described as monstrous, even if people live poor and aggrieved, it is really terrible that they cannot enter the kingdom of God after death! Therefore, once anyone says, "My dad is a bishop", then all the official X generation, the rich X generation, and the right X generation must bow down. The real awesome thing in this world is the God X generation.

It is only the heroes and those who are not afraid to be lonely ghosts after death that they dare to offend the religious forces.

"Okay, go on, Charlotte must have a better story, I can't wait."

"Uh...... Here's the thing, he often colluded with the big guys to find ways to bankrupt his clients so that he could take the land and sell it to the ...... at a low price."

The conversation lasted three hours, and Mr. Linden listened with great interest. In short, it is not a matter for local tyrants to bully men and women, and it is not a matter of cheating and abducting. However, perhaps because Artoria is a magistrate here, these local tyrants have not done anything to rob. But even then, they did enough for them to go to the gallows.

But it's a pity that these rich people have religious forces behind them, so no one dares to denounce them, and so far no one dares to uphold justice, and the people who are overwhelmed by their oppression can only pin their hopes on the kingdom of God after death.

As the canon of the Holy See says: life is only a test for man. Lin Dengwan felt that this sentence should be changed: life is only a test for the poor, and it is a test for their children and grandchildren. Under the mountain of divine power, they will never be able to turn over.

"Do you think it's the right thing for us to burn down the village, rob the guys of their money, and hang them on the branches one by one?"

Lin Dengwan walked out of the mayor's house with a wicker chair, he was pleased with the conversation, and learned a lot of money from the villains. But another person fell into a deep self-blame because of these black histories.

With a wave of his hand, Artoria appeared. He had just performed a refractive spell on the sheriff, making her invisible. She listened silently to all the conversations, and for Artoria, there were only four words to describe how she was feeling: shocking.

"Uh...... Damn it...... What have I been doing all these years! ”

Artoria slammed down the wall, and reluctance and self-reproach gave her great strength, and smashed a small hole in the mud wall, which had no practical effect except pain.

This bloody black history made her very self-reproachful, and she believed that Fat Bob was telling the truth. In her opinion, how could that fat man who needed to hide behind a woman have the audacity to lie to Lin Dengwan?

Those black histories are true, and as a sheriff, she did not stretch out a little justice, but was played by the wicked people in the dark, living in the illusion of peace in the world.

"Relax, you don't have much responsibility. Vierce now had no king, the situation was chaotic, the governor's decree was not out of the city, and the law and justice could not be effectively enforced. Let me remind you, if you act rashly and offend the rich people in town, then it will not be them who will be unlucky in the end, but you. ”

Lin Dengwan's comfort seems unreasonable, doesn't it blame Artoria's lack of ability to blame the general environment? Such rhetoric would not satisfy Artoria, and she wanted to find a solution rather than pass the buck.

"Alas...... What am I going to do? I ......"

"Soon, everything will be resolved at the root, there is no lack of anger among the people, all they need is weapons and direction. The world is decaying, and there is no vigilant paster to keep it alive and improve, so that nothing but the flame of revolution awaits it.

But it doesn't seem to be the time yet, there is an obvious external force that has been suppressing the internal undercurrent, and I want to take a look first; See what companions you can fight for, and what truth has not yet been discovered. As for you, you don't have to do anything for a while, oh no...... You have one thing you can do now. “

"What!? If it has to do with righteousness, if justice can be done, I ......"

"No, it has nothing to do with justice, you help me hold the rattan chair, this thing is unexpectedly heavy."

“……”