After finding a few passers-by to ask about the situation, Latis intervened without hesitation, and directly entered the venue with a leap of ease.

"Excuse me, can I please shut you up first?"

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As soon as the words fell, the noisy scene suddenly stopped, and there was no sound.

Ratis pretended to pat off the dust that did not exist at the hem of his clothes, raised his little head proudly, stretched out his hand to point at the young man who was trampled, and shouted coldly: "I am the son of the Great Lord of the Burning Mountain Border, the Red Maple Forest and the Leng Cui Lake Fiefdom! This thief stole my treasure, and now I will take him away, you cooperate." ”

The boy named Bill raised his head with difficulty, looked at the child he didn't know, and looked puzzled:

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And again, have I stolen enough to be called a treasure?

Everyone present also looked at the half-grown child who suddenly fell in the field in a daze, and couldn't react for a while.

The crowd of onlookers looked confused: whose unlucky child is this, who dares to provoke these murderous mercenaries at this time?

The paladins of the church looked at each other: why did this little imp run in? What did he want?

After those mercenaries were stunned, they immediately showed a fierce face and said loudly and angrily: "Where is the little ghost? Get out of the way! Believe it or not, Lao Tzu cut you!"

"Cooperate with you big-headed ghost!"

"It's boring, isn't it?"

"What kind of border lord, I haven't heard of it at all!

"I'll beat you to death if you mess with it again!"

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Who are these guys? What good words can they say, and they are all furious and shouting in the face of Latis, who wants to spoil their good deeds.

Laces frowned, didn't say a word, raised his hand and pulled out the Shadow Rose and shot it at the ground, causing the earth and stone to splash and the slate to crack.

This neat demonstration suddenly stopped the mercenaries again, and also made them realize that the children in front of them were not as easy to bully as they thought - how dangerous the power of magic was, they knew best how dangerous the mercenaries who had been fighting all year round, and the children who could squander them with official-level magic props were naturally from an extraordinary background.

Latis looked at them coldly, and his tone was cold and murderous: "You guys, are you insulting the great border lord?"

The mercenaries who had calmed down saw his arrogant and arrogant appearance, and they were immediately angry, and even drew their swords one after another, and there was a clear sound of swords unsheathed in the field-it was also a large mercenary group with many formal professionals, and it was impossible to say that it was frightened by an unknown first-order alchemy prop.

Just when the mercenaries were enraged, the head of the regiment waved his hand and stopped the actions of his subordinates.

He looked at Radis and said in a deep voice: "This 'young' Excellency, I don't know what other private territory is around here, you said that you are the son of the lord, can you prove it?"

Lacese sarcastically said: "I don't know, I can only say that you are ignorant, I don't have to prove anything to the untouchables, many people in the town know me, and the former town manager Marcus Knight also knows my identity, you can inquire for yourself when the time comes." ”

The man was unmoved, but when he saw that the paladin's expressions did not change after hearing these words, he knew that what Radis said was probably true, so he no longer dwelled on the issue of identity, but changed the direction and negotiated: "We caught the man, and now we have not received an explanation, there is no reason to hand him over to you, right? ”

Ladisdon looked disdainful and scolded: "Shut up! What qualifications do untouchables like you have to compare with me! My border lord's fiefdom is not under the jurisdiction of Elktor, and we naturally have our own way of dealing with criminals who steal the property of our territory!"

Besides, what he stole is so high that I don't have time to wait here for you to mess around!

You just need to hand them over, and you don't have the right to ask about the rest. ”

He said very politely, Rao is the leader of the man's city, after listening to it, his face couldn't help but be a little cold and ugly, he snorted coldly: "The prisoner is from the town, and he was also caught in the town, so naturally he has to be handed over to the town's administrator to deal with, people, I can't give it to you, and you are not qualified to ask for it." ”

Radis's eyes narrowed when he heard this, and he suddenly asked with a sneer, "Are you the one?"

"At the head of the Lower Split-Wind Mercenary Regiment, Kadajo Epofir. ”

"Oh~, is the Wind Splitting Mercenary Regiment?"

Latis nodded, and then asked leisurely, "I wonder what position you have in this town?"

"Forehead ······"

Kadaju was speechless, realizing that he had fallen into the trap of his language.

Sure enough, Latis shouted again: "That's no, then you're still chirping here?!How should the handover of the prisoners be carried out, it is a negotiation issue between our two territories, what are you talking about as an outsider?!"

As soon as the words fell, Kadaqiu's face suddenly turned pale.

What embarrassed him even more was that after a moment of silence from the surrounding crowd, a burst of applause suddenly rang out:

"That's a good thing, that's our town, you outsiders are making a fuss!"

", you're not welcome here!"

"Shut up, we're not easy to bully!"

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Seeing that the development of the situation had a bad trend, the mercenaries immediately raised their weapons and looked cold, wanting to threaten these ordinary people loudly, in their opinion, these guys are the best to deal with, and a threat is enough to suppress this kind of scene.

However, the head of the regiment, Kadaqiu, knew that this kind of action would make things even more unfavorable to them, so he hurriedly stopped them.

He looked coldly at the arrogant Lades, keenly aware of his intentions.

That's right, they have forced the church to the double blade of morality and law, with their identity, no matter what they do, they can't avoid serious consequences, but this so-called son of the Earl of the Border is different, the church has no way to mess around, but this little-known force can ignore the constraints of these rules and regulations, and the pressure he bears for the church is actually not so heavy after it really falls on his head.

Arbitrariness leads to loss of prestige?

This bullshit territory knows that there are probably not even many people when you hear the name, and they still care about reputation?

The hostility of the townsfolk after punishing the thief?

He is not from the town, he is alone, and he is afraid of being isolated by a group of ordinary people? And he didn't say how to deal with the prisoners, if he took the people away and turned around and released them in a blink of an eye, the people in the town probably didn't have time to thank him, where would they be hostile?

As for the revenge of these mercenaries of them?

This may be the only threat to him, but compared to the passivity of the church, his situation will be much better, and it is estimated that he will not care about mercenaries making trouble in his territory, and when the time comes, he will find a safe place to hide and everything will pass.

It's a-stirring stick!

There is no way, since they are playing tricks, we can only follow suit, at least to achieve the purpose of taking the opportunity to make trouble.

Kadaqiu immediately made a decision in his heart, and he no longer had a false snake's tail, and shouted unceremoniously: "What? Seeing that we are outsiders, they will unite to oppress us?

Latis replied impatiently, with a look of disgust, and his mouth poured out unscrupulous malice that was enough to anger people: "I can't take care of your business!

This kid stole a holy sword from me and I don't know where to hide it, and I still haven't found it!

Is your stuff valuable or is my stuff valuable? Is it your business serious or my business serious? Don't you have a B count in your own heart?"

Kadaqiu almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood! This kid is so shameless! Return the holy sword? Why don't you say that the divine sword in the mountain range is what you lost?!

He pressed his hand on the hilt of the long sword hanging from his waist, and his fierce momentum as a mid-rank swordsman had been unabashedly poured out, overwhelming the audience.

I only heard him gritting his teeth and staring at Lades, and the words he said were already murderous: "I don't care how you mess around, I'll put my words here today, if you don't give us a satisfactory explanation, no one will want me to stop!!

If you want to perfunctory us, you first asked me if the sword in my hand would agree!"

Suddenly, the atmosphere took a sharp turn again······

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