Chapter Seventy-Nine: The Way Out-One

"It's only six!"

The inner hall was less than a tenth of the size of the outer hall, and there was only a small round table and three or four chairs, and Kyris leaned back on the round table, looking at the six men that Darien had brought in. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 According to his standards, the people who could participate in this core meeting were at least a large workshop with more than 500 people or a baron with the title of baron, and there were six in front of him, except for one who wore the traditional pale blue aristocratic dress, the others were all merchants.

Not to mention one count's seat, five viscounts' seats, and fifteen baronial seats in the Stratholme Council, Kelreis doesn't seem to have seen the baron in front of him, and these five businessmen alone should only barely meet the standard except for Wei Lun Rollsley, who is a little famous.

"Your Excellency!"

As soon as Kelrith withdrew his disappointed gaze, the man in the aristocratic dress bowed down and spoke, and then he found that Kelrith was slightly confused and replied to him with a noble salute, and explained with a smile on his face.

"I'm Jonathan Rob, you should know my brother, Baron Locke Robb, although Robb's family has two baronies, this generation has only one seat in the Stratholme Council, and it is usually my brother who participates!"

"Rob's family..."

A hint of strangeness flashed in his eyes, and Kerryth nodded.

"As for why my brother didn't come this time, it's because at this time, in the noble senate, there is also an emergency meeting being held, and the organizer is... Prince of Alsace!"

Sensing a slight change in Kelris's attitude, Jonathan glanced at the silent Darien and continued.

"Arthas, I see!"

Nodding again, Kyrreth turned to look at the five Stratholme merchants who had been watching him.

"In the southern part of Sunset City, an industrial area has been specially built, where every merchant who immigrates to Sunset City can buy a piece of land to build a workshop, and of course, it can also be exchanged for land in the Stratholme area!"

"My lord, is this a bit of a strong man's difficulty?"

Except for Wei Lun Rollsley, the other four businessmen were a little gloomy and looked at each other, and one of them, a tall middle-aged businessman, finally couldn't help but say in a deep voice. Not to mention that this reasonableness is completely a verbal promise, in the eyes of these merchants, it is even an aristocratic stripping method, and the risk of making them give up their old nest that has been in business for so long and move to another strange city is also the most resistant to all businessmen.

However, since they had been led in and faced with the titular de jure lord of the Stratholme region, it seemed that there was no way out of the way the moment they stepped into the hall.

"Oh, adults want to save your little lives, but you still hate this and that, you really don't know whether to live or die!"

With a mocking face, Baron Jonathan shook his head and looked at the middle-aged businessman who was speaking, but before the other party could look at Kyris with a suspicious expression, Darien, who had been silent, stepped into the crowd, and a golden holy light suddenly burst out from his body, enveloping everyone present.

"Ahh

Although the sudden appearance of the golden light surprised everyone, it did not cause much commotion, after all, as the middle class of Stratholme, they went to the cathedral almost every week to worship, and bathing in the holy light was not a matter of once or twice, but the holy light in front of them was more dazzling and intense.

However, in just three minutes, five of the six men brought in by Darien all fell to the ground wailing, their skin beginning to glow with a speckle of green, and in the light of the holy light, black smoke and a whole stench of stench.

"Big... My lord?"

The only one who was asymptomatic turned out to be the big businessman Wei Lun Rollsley, at this moment the rich businessman looked at Darien with a cold sweat on his face, he naturally knew that these were not the other party's tricks, so it meant that the people who fell to the ground had their own problems, especially the stench that kept wafting over, which made this pure non-professional businessman crawl to Kelry's side.

"Monsieur Rollsley, you haven't eaten this year's new grain?"

Glancing at the fat merchant crawling over with a little surprise, Kerryth asked in surprise. Although there were also some green spots on the other party's skin, they were pitiful, and they disappeared completely after a bath of holy light.

"I... I have a habit at home of eating the old grain in the cellar before eating the new grain!"

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and Kelreis stopped looking at the merchant who was lying at his feet, and turned his head and frowned to stare at the five people who fell to the ground and still kept wailing, especially when he found that Jonathan Rob was already lying there dying, and he didn't have the strength to wail, he quickly waved his hand.

"Darian, stop!

"The plague virus has penetrated deep into the core of the soul, and there is no help... Oh, no!"

Mephistopheles's figure suddenly appeared, startling Darien, and landed directly beside Baron Jonathan, and after feeling it on the baron's forehead for a moment, he shook his head and said, but then raised his eyebrows and looked at Kelryth.

"I'll do it!"

Nodding, Kyrreth swept past Mephistopheles to Baron Jonathan's side, and reached for his head. In his perception, he had already seen his soul fire, which should have been pale yellow soul fire had turned dark green, and there were dots of green material scattered around him, reaching out and grabbing Jonathan's soul fire and starting to clean up the plague virus in the soul medium little by little, the other party was only a fourth-order warrior, and the soul fire was not very large, so the whole cleaning process only lasted less than half a minute, and after Kelreth stuffed the soul fire that restored its purity into the other party's body, he turned his head to look at the other four people.

Unlike Jonathan, the souls of the four merchants who fell to the ground were all relatively lightly infected, and Kyris could even know the start of work at the same time, and it only took half a minute to clean up the virus from everyone's souls.

Standing up and taking a step back, Kyris nodded to Darien, and the light began to pour down on the five who fell to the ground and groaned, and then it took a full quarter of an hour to clean everyone of the plague virus in a feeble wail.

"Theoretically, the civilians in the urban area generally buy old rice from previous years!"

While Darien continued to purify the five people on the ground, Kyris turned his head to look at Wei Lun, who had already stood up beside him, looking at the few people on the ground with a frightened expression.

"Yes, my lord, but Stratholme's reserve of grain is so much every year, and the old rice saved the year before was actually exhausted two months ago, and last month, even the poorest poor people ate new rice this year!"

With a respectful face, how could Wei Lun not know that the entire Stratholme was obviously in a huge crisis, especially from Kelrith's question, he noticed that there must be something wrong with this year's new rice, if all the new rice has a problem, then the infection symptoms of these people lying on the ground should have spread throughout the Stratholme area, thinking of the terrifying scale of nearly 200,000 people in the city, Wei Lun suddenly said to Kelrith with a blue face.

"That's the case, now it's been determined that something is wrong with this year's new rice, and even if there is no Holy Light, this plague will break out later, so, what is your choice!"

Looking at the five people who had recovered and also heard the conversation between themselves and Wei Lun clearly, Kelreis asked coldly.

... (To be continued.) )