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These rampant officials didn't pay attention to the insignia of the Qi Elemental Church, and in their small world, only the Sun God Pero Church was the real thigh worth hugging. Therefore, the third-order mage official led by him spat at Dong Hezi and shouted: "Everyone has to be inspected, even if the viscount, earl, or even duke comes, they must also be inspected, the sun is supreme in the sky, and the king is the most holy in the earth, and he is like a mountain, and no one wants to be an exception."

This loyal official who strictly enforces the law not only searched Dong Haozi's body, but even opened the car door with a big grin, and asked the viscountess to say: "Madam, I am very sorry, you also have to come down to be inspected, and you also have to check our sheriff as the king in this car, and you must be the same person and without impartiality."

Therefore, the elegant viscountess also had to get out of the carriage, and said coldly with an angry face: "Then, you also want to search my body? Which of you is qualified to search my body?" She is a nobleman, according to the rules of twenty years ago, these low-ranking officials who are commoners are not qualified to search their bodies, that is, they are disrespectful and will be whipped

"However, everyone is equal before the law," the middle-aged official with a neat beard on the other side replied with a sneer, "I know you feel very wronged, but we must faithfully complete the sacred mission given to us by the Sun King, and we will not let go of any smuggling people and things, but we are also very considerate of your feelings, so well- we will send a person with noble blood to search for you." Eyal has come to fulfill the sacred task that the king has entrusted to us, and let the glorious law shine on the land."

In the ill-intentioned chuckle of a group of colorful dressed sheriffs around him, a slightly shy young man who was less than 20 years old stood up in a panic, sweating profusely: "Sir, she~~ She is a lady." Body search~~This~~"

The sheriff with a silver sword at his waist frowned and said, "What's wrong with the lady? These words made the Viscountess next to her tremble slightly but didn't dare to get angry, very pitiful, and wanted to listen to the guy's nonsense: "Besides, you are also a nobleman, and you are equal to her." Just serve the ladies. Hehehehe~~"

Although the young warrior named Eyal was dressed in shining and mighty armor, he was at a loss: "I~~I~~I am a descendant of a noble~~~I~~ I have not been officially canonized~~I~~Can't~~" In fact, he is the youngest son of a viscount, and he has no inheritance rights, so he can only live on Lao Tzu's handouts, or go out to break into the world by himself. Just like he is now.

But it was so humiliating to say it that he was so anxious that his face was red and sweating like rain, and he couldn't even lift his head. But the sheriff next to him did not stop and said loudly: "So what? You have noble blood, but Lao Tzu does not." So in order to match the bloodline of this lady, it is only you. Do not forget your duty: the law of the Sun King is an order not to be disobeyed, is it the blood or the king's command? Now I'm telling you to do something and quit?"

Twenty years ago, bloodline may have been as important as the king's orders, but since the eleven-year-old Sun King began to govern more than twenty years ago, everything has changed drastically. Now that no one is above the laws of the Sun King, and therefore unwilling to be insulted, and unwilling to see the descendants of the nobility insulted, the Viscountess gritted her teeth and stepped forward to accept this search—for the longer you stay here, the more hidden insults and secret contempt you will endure. Enough, I've had enough

A low voice rang in the sheriff's ears, "Do you see enough?" A commercial note with beautiful numbers on it slipped into his hand, causing his eyes to light up and quickly sweep it into his wide robe, and announced in a loud voice, "Alright, alright." Viscountess, everyone is also an old acquaintance. We also know that you have always been clean, and this time it was just a joke with you. You go and search Madame's carriage, and let it go if there is nothing wrong with it." There's another caravan ahead, hurry up, come with me" As they trotted to the next target, the Viscountess's trembling body slowly relaxed, and she whispered to Grimm, "Thank you." May ~~May ~~~ Alas~~ May the sun god bless you. ”

"There is something wrong with this caravan" Young Eyal, who had lost face just now, tried his best to save face in front of the leader, so he seriously scanned the caravan in front and behind, and quietly leaned into the sheriff's ear and said: "I can smell a smell of blood, and the people here are all unkind, and more than a dozen of them still look rampant, and they don't pay attention to us at all." Look at the eyes of those mages, as if they are about to draw their knives and cut people. It's not like a normal caravan that can find something."

The sheriff was about to speak, but suddenly saw the leader of the caravan of yellow-bearded mages coming with his head held high with mighty steps, and his fierce eyes pressed over him like knives and axes: "What? Is there any problem? If you think something is wrong, please come over and I will take you to examine it carefully." As he spoke, he made a gesture of 'gracious invitation'.

It's a pity that the murderous aura in those fierce eyes is even stronger, and behind him, there are already more than a dozen medium-sized mages holding spiritual light staffs and looking like robbers, all of them are as burly as soldiers, and their faces are full of murderous aura. forced the sheriff to take a step back, and replied in a somewhat flustered tone: "Ah? oh~~ I~~ We're just a simple check, check." ”

So he only sent a few soldiers to check them hastily and let these people go, so that Ayar on the side was anxious, and couldn't help but lean into his ear and said: "There is definitely something wrong with this caravan? Why let them go? There are many vehicles that can make meritorious contributions to them, and once a large quantity of materials is seized, you can rise to ~~"

"What do you know?" scolded, the sheriff, who was a decade his senior, "I know better than you what to do here, and I know in my heart what to do, so you go and do your own work first." Don't learn from those guys with low eyes, who have not been here for three days and are pointing to the east and west, which is unaccustomed to seeing and that is not pleasant. Go to work."

Wearing shining and mighty armor, Ayar's young and vigorous hands tightened, and finally he endured the irritability in his heart, gritted his teeth and turned his head to the side. As soon as the front foot left, the yellow-bearded merchant on the back foot stepped forward and shook hands with the sheriff and said, "In the future, I will rely on you to take care of it." ”

A bag of gold coins went into the sheriff's spacious pocket.

It wasn't until the entire security patrol team came to a clear and beautiful river to rest that the anger in his heart had not subsided, and he squatted alone on the edge of a secluded bush, pulling grass in annoyance: How long will this be a mess? There is not even a chance to make meritorious contributions, only to bully the nobles who have lost power. These people are equal before the law, who is equal to you, I don't want to hold back in this ravine for the rest of my life, and be a philistine who only knows how to bully the soft and fear the hard

Alas~~ He let out a long sigh, but he could only plan his slim future in his mind - the heirs of nobles like him, who had no inheritance, grabbed a handful, and wanted to get ahead more than ants, he had no high-level background, no magic talent, and he didn't like to be a stuffy priest, so he became a warrior who gave people a low cushion. Alas~~ I can't even mix up with a petty official, so what is the future to talk about

When he was arguing about his sorrows, a companion with a better relationship came next to him, although he was a local, but everyone got along well. At this time, he came over and asked, "What? Are you sulking again? Don't be angry, you have to look at everything." There is no future for drilling. ”

Ayal here replied loudly: "But if you don't drill, you won't have a future, and the caravan just now obviously has a problem, why don't you search strictly? If it is found out that it is a smuggler, then we will all make meritorious contributions, and we can also mix some official hats in the future." No matter how bad it is, we can get some money - if we find out the smuggled goods, we can get a commission, in case they smuggle the prescribed spell raw materials, we can share a large amount of money, and now we miss everything in vain, it's really a ~~ I really don't know what he thinks"

But when he saw his companion squatting down, he smiled and said, "You, you're so anxious, think about it -- even if we make meritorious contributions, what will we do? How much money can we share? It's not enough for everyone to buy a cow or horse for their family to be promoted? How big an official can they be promoted? Promoted back and forth is still just going around in the local area." You have to know, those real smugglers are all playing with their heads pinned to their belts, in case the gang just now really smuggled the prescribed spell raw materials, and we will find out. We're going to turn around on the spot, but we're going to take our lives, and we're going to throw away our lives for a few commissions?"

Ayar was still a little unconvinced: "People die for money, birds die for food, and they don't even want to take this little risk, then this life is over, not even as good as a smuggler, not a single bone can be gnawed" But seeing his companion kindly reminded: "Yes, people die for money." If other smugglers and smugglers make a trip that makes 300 percent of their profits, how much can our anti-smuggling team get a commission? If we give 20 percent of the money, they will be very benevolent, and 300 percent of the people will certainly be worth fighting for our lives; let's go for more than 10 percent of our lives? Don't be stupid, even if we take the risk of fighting for our lives and are promoted after making great contributions, we can only be promoted locally. People can't always run. But those smugglers are all sworn friends, what should you do if people come to the door to play with you? Gamble your life for the sake of a petty official? Is it worth skipping words?

Eyaldon said: "That~~ Then we can watch them come and go freely, leaving us to live a miserable life?" The companion next to him comforted: "We can't move the big smuggling team, but the small team can still do it." Besides, you can go to the rich people every once in a while to get some money~~" He suddenly realized that Eyal was also a descendant of nobles, so he changed his words with some embarrassment: "In short, you don't have to think too much. You are a descendant of nobles, and no matter what, your life is better than that of grass-headed people like us. Don't get into such trivial matters, and go for your future. If you're really not used to it, you can go somewhere else. ”

P – I'm sorry that I may not be able to update on a business trip for a week next week.

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