It seems to be the common nature of all human beings, and when the riot came, a large number of refugees quickly gathered in front of Chen Yin, and there were many discussions with a gloating expression on his face.

"Hey, who's out of luck this time?" An old man with a wrinkled face asked curiously.

"Looks like it's from Blackwood Town." The young man replied.

"Hey, well, you deserve it! A few days ago, one of my nephews was already kneeling and begging them to stutter, but they drove him back! You really deserve it! The butcher should cure them as outsiders! The old man gritted his teeth, and finally spat in the direction of Kuroki Town.

“…… It's not like the butcher hasn't bullied us, and he has also robbed us of our food, why are you ......" The young man was stunned.

"It's the people of Blackwood who deserve to die! It's them damned! Won't give us anything to eat...... Walk! You go call more people! After a while, the butcher is gone, and we'll go grab something! ”

"But ......"

"Who are you with!? You're from our Riverbend Town! Your mother is still hungry! You deserve your mother to starve to death! ”

"......" Although the young man's face was not angry, he finally turned around and left silently.

Chen Yin saw it and heard it. I didn't feel angry in my heart, but I felt that the people here were pathetic. For the strong, they dare not resist, but for the same weak, they can show their man-eating fangs. While this is a poor group of refugees, it is also a pack of hateful jackals to the people of Blackwood.

Lancelot suddenly felt a chill all over his body, and when he looked back at Chen Yin, he saw that he was expressionless and had a cold expression, and couldn't help asking, "Your Excellency?" ”

“…… Let's go. Chen Yin glanced at him lightly, jumped on the back of the little donkey and slapped its ass hard.

The little donkey strode forward in pain, and even the people in front of him did not care, and kicked the wrinkled old man down, and ran forward by stepping on his thigh.

"Ahh My leg! My leg ......" The old man, who was ruthless just now, turned into an innocent person again, hugging his broken thigh and crying.

Listening to the screams behind him, Chen Yin didn't look back, but there was a hint of happiness on his face. This expression of his was seen by Lancelot, and he secretly remembered it in his heart.

"What? Think I'm a little scared? Chen Yin felt the fluctuation on the other end of the soul link, and glanced at Lancelot lightly.

"No, just a pariah. If you kill, you will be killed, and if you are crippled, you will be crippled. What I care about is...... It's not a good thing that you're still angry because of these little people. Lancelot was a little worried, "There's nothing to do with these untouchables, but if you can't control your emotions, it's easy for people to figure out how to behave......"

"So what?"

"It's easy to be used as a sword, and it can be caught in the enemy's trap......"

"Are your lives so miserable? Is this a matter of calculation? Chen Yin was stunned for a moment, and looked at Lancelot with some surprise, "I remember that the Holy Light Church should be a religious organization, right?" Religious organizations should be relatively pure, right? After all, they all share the same beliefs. ”

"Religious organizations? What is that? Lancelot wondered, "Is that the church?" ”

"Uh...... Sort of. Chen Yin forgot that there seemed to be only one religious organization on the table in this world, the Holy Light Church, and the other Shadow Church seemed to be a very secret organization, and he hadn't heard of anyone who was a believer in the Shadow Church. So judging from the public information, there should be no other religion here.

"It's very complicated in the church, and I can't explain it for a while. I only know one thing, and that is that many people in the Church of Light do not believe in the Light, and besides, the people in the Church are not pure at all. ”

While parting the dense crowd, they chatted a few words.

However, when Chen Yin saw a strong man grabbing the screaming little Susan, he immediately became angry.

……

5 minutes ago.

“…… How? Aren't you rich? Can't even get 500 pounds of grain? I'm a very reasonable person, whether it's rice or meat, it can be counted in these 500 pounds, as long as I make up enough of this number, I won't embarrass you, how about it? The black-faced man said with a cruel smile.

"......" Aunt Jiya looked in the direction of the camp, where there was a very injured Uncle Tim, and the other militiamen stood behind him with spears, but they were nothing compared to the dozen or so mercenaries with 2-star strength behind the black-faced man, and they could only look at the butcher with an iron face.

"What? If you don't speak, I can do it? The black-faced man raised his eyebrows, and the mercenaries behind him were ready to make a move.

"Wait!" Aunt Jiya suddenly spoke.

The black-faced man raised his hand, and the mercenaries behind him suddenly stopped: "Hahaha, it's good to know the times, as long as you meet our requirements, naturally no one will touch you." Go ahead! How much rice and how much meat do you produce? ”

Aunt Jiya's face was sad: "We really don't have much food, and we mainly rely on meat. But ......"

"Hahaha, it's okay, it's all meat!" The black-faced man laughed.

"One pound of meat can be exchanged for three pounds of rice!" Aunt Jiya gritted her teeth and said, "Why don't you give us a few days, I'll change the meat to ......"

"Whoosh!"

The black-faced man slapped Aunt Jiya violently, but Aunt Jiya dodged it very quickly.

"Stinky, you think I'm stupid!? What Lao Tzu wants is meat! Meat!! Meat!!! If you don't get 500 pounds of meat today, I'll kill your people!" Burn down your camp! The black-faced man finally said his true purpose.

Actually, he came today to make wolf meat from the refugees in Blackwood Town.

In normal times, this dry and woody wolf meat is not worth much, but now it is different. When the refugees all gathered in Rhodesburg, food shortages were inevitable. So at this time, the batch of wolf meat brought by the people of Blackwood Town has become a hot item.

There was a big man in the city who took a fancy to this batch of meat, and it just so happened that this big man was the backer behind the butcher. The butcher had heard that someone was exchanging wolf meat for food on the black market, but he couldn't find the source. It was only last night that someone reported the news, and then I learned that it was the thorns in Blackwood Town who were selling meat, so a group of younger brothers rushed to rob it.

But what he didn't expect was that the middle-aged woman in front of him was still a little difficult. Rolling his eyes, he suddenly noticed that there was a little girl behind the aunt who was looking at this side anxiously, and suddenly his heart moved and he paid attention, and slowly put away the hideous and drizzly on his face and said:

"But if you ......"

Before he finished speaking, his body moved violently, and he took a few steps to the unresponsive little girl, grabbed her arm and picked her up!

"Haha, isn't this also a tender piece of meat? That's just 10 pounds of meat! You still owe me 490 pounds!! The black-faced man carried her over his head at the screams of the little girl, and went crazy like he threw her to death......

"Don't! Susan!! "Aunt Ji Ya drew her thin sword and was about to rush up, but it was too late!

At this moment, a huge gray feline suddenly pounced out of the shadows! He bit off the arm of the black-faced man, and when little Susan didn't land, he drilled directly under her, and ran in front of the two knights with the little girl on his back.

When the frightened little Susan saw the man on the horse, she immediately jumped up from behind the shadow cheetah in surprise.

"Your Excellency!! You're finally back!! ”

Chen Yin hurriedly caught little Susan, and put her on the back of the little donkey with some doting.

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There will be one more in the evening or tomorrow morning.