Brian decided to leave, not very happy with his harvest at the Evacuation Farm. Although Haussmann drew him a blueprint and told him how wonderful the democratic world was, it was more like a mythical story, remembering a certain grandfather who told him when he was a child, a long, long time ago, there was a beautiful country, there was no hunger, no war, and people lived in harmony...... Brian didn't believe that there was such a place, and he didn't believe that there was any paradise, like a refuge farm in the distance.

The future outlined by Haussman is indeed beautiful, but he does not point out an effective way to achieve it, relying on education and probation, this guy is an authentic romantic person. Maybe he has reformed Dunbar, under the high confinement of the church, the refuge farm is the only pure land left, but after all, it is a pure land maintained by great power, and Dunbar is still high, Brian doesn't know if he will ask everyone's opinion when he makes major decisions.

The Viscount didn't want to try it out, he didn't want to try Hausman's idea in the town right away, that would obviously be too risky, and it seemed too noble to exchange his own life and blood for the awakening of others, and if they refused to awaken, it would be a big loss. Brian wants to get rich, if everyone has a full pocket and lives like an aristocracy, their state will definitely change, they will not be so careful, they will worship etiquette and civilization, and even love art.

That's enough! Brian suddenly took out the "Ideal State Under the Most Perfect and Perfect System" in his arms, tore the book into pieces, and raised it casually, and the shredded paper flew in the wind like a large group of white butterflies.

"You're happy, sir. Byrne, who was sitting in the carriage, finally raised his head and took his eyes off the magic notes given to him by Magister Swift, a book that recorded some of the old man's early learnings and fascinated Byrne.

"yes, I figured it out. Brian said loudly as he drove the car, "The old man likes you." ”

"I didn't expect us to become friends, mainly because I promised to provide him with strong medicine. ”

"Fierce medicine, haha, it has been proven that your fierce medicine is not very effective, and it is not good to deal with five women. ”

"Five women with leather whips!" Byrne emphasized.

"You must be a masochist to get pumped by them, and although you hurt a lot, you enjoyed it very much. ”

Byrne opened his mouth and didn't speak.

"Hurry up and read a book, learn a few more magic, if there is nothing to do when we go back this time, we will go on an expedition, there is no one in the shelter farm who knows how to prospect, so we can only go to the dwarves." Brian was looking forward to adventure.

The oncoming wind blew into Brian's collar, and his thin coat was blowing. The Garson Hills lie quietly on the ground, showing people its gentle curves, nature with its broad mind, infecting everyone, Brian admires the scenery and slows down the pace of return.

On the hills, a group of townspeople are cultivating the land, and those ring-shaped terraces have begun to take shape. At sunset, the soldiers of the watchtower saw the Viscount's carriage returning, blew the horn of welcome, and the newly built heavy wooden gate slowly opened, and all the soldiers saluted. The street has been reorganized, the freshly paved stone pavement is so smooth, the townspeople are greeting the adults, and the melodious sound of bagpipes wafting from the music classroom is accompanied by the smoke of the rising cooking, flying into the distance. In the distance, rows of neat barracks came from the shouts of mercenary training, although it was monotonous, but it made people feel at ease.

"That's good!" said Brian complimenting himself, and drove the car towards the Viscount's Palace.

After passing through the gate of heaven, there was an accident, Brian saw that Gaunt and the people of the security department had surrounded the gate of the nightclub, and there was a mage standing at the door, looking arrogant. When he got out of the car and came to the side, Brian recognized it as an assistant priest named Bacon, a preacher from Butler, with whom he had been learning about missionary knowledge the other day.

"What's going on, Gaunt?"

"Report to your lordship, the preacher killed Sharon, the boss of Heaven's Gate, and we are preparing to capture him. Gaunt replied.

"Hahahaha, it's funny, who dare to arrest me?" Bacon looked around at everyone with a disdainful expression, "I am ordered by Lord Butler to kill this person who is unfaithful to God, just to make the townspeople understand that it is the unshirkable duty of all believers to prepare for the construction of the temple, and Sharon ran to Toby Town to avoid taxes, which is a great crime, and I execute him in the name of the church, what's wrong? ”

Several soldiers dressed in civilian clothes dragged Sharon's family out like wolves, all the old and young women and children were shackled, and Shalang's wife was full of tears of grief and indignation, and rushed up to Brian and shouted: "It's you, let us come here, I will curse you for the rest of my life!"

Gaunt saw that Lord Viscount's face was darkening, and it was getting darker and darker, although he had not yet activated his fighting qi, but the invisible aura was already rising around him, and he couldn't help but explain in a trembling voice: "My lord, they are pretending to be caravans, we are not too careful. ”

"It doesn't matter. Brian said in a deep voice, the blue fighting spirit flashed, the figure rushed forward, and instantly came to Bacon's eyes, raised his foot to the preacher's crotch is a blow, where did the fragile mage receive such a heavy blow, his face turned pale, his legs were clamped, his eyes rolled upward, he wanted to shout but couldn't shout, and the whole person softened. With another kick, Bacon finally let out a pig-killing howl, which resounded through the sky and enveloped the town.

Bacon's men froze, they couldn't believe that the Church of the Lord had poisoned their own people, and that such a disrespectful person to God would not know how many people he would kill in a year, and it was not a big deal, and they were stunned for a long time before they went to support the preacher who was curled up in a ball.

Brian was also hugged by Gaunt and shouted loudly: "Adults are angry, adults are angry!"

"Arrest this bastard and all of his men, and release the Sharloin family!" Bryan yelled.

When several warriors heard that the viscount was going to arrest someone, they hurriedly drew their long swords and prepared for defense, and one of them shouted: "Lord Bishop, we are all acting according to the will of God, and it is against your doctrine to do so. ”

"On my turf, I have the final say. Brian's eyes flashed, and Gaunt immediately ordered all the warriors to show their weapons.

Seeing that there were far more soldiers in Toby Town than his own, Bacon struggled and shouted, "I...... We're big ...... Subordinates of the High Priest!"

"High priest, even the goddess is standing before me now, and I will tell her that the murderer must die!" said Brian categorically.