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"Methamphetamine?"

Simon searched all his memories since and before his espionage work, and the scarce knowledge related to drugs did not correspond to zài and new vocabulary.

Unknown drugs that don't know how effective or react are, and no matter how dull the knight's brain is, it won't be easy to convince them to try the suspicious little blue and white pills.

It's troublesome, and the odds of success aren't high.

The Spy's face was tinged with sorrow, his hidden identity as a butcher, and no matter how much suspicion he would attract from suddenly engaging in a secret trade in suspicious drugs, he was already scratching his head by how close he approached the knights to sell drugs.

This omnipotent adult may have made a mistake.

Phew――

Thin red lines slowly appeared on the face of the fake butcher, and a few strands of greasy hair fell from his ears and temples.

The black hair, which is so delicate that it is difficult to catch with the naked eye, is like a snake dancing gently on the surface of the water, and it is retracted against the rough skin covered with oil and sweat.

With a little more force, the ugly head will be neatly divided into two sections under the bridge of the nose.

Seeing the black silk that seemed to be able to break in his hand and disappear behind the strange smile, his skin finally stood up goosebumps, and his thick neck shrunk.

[Stupid and rude spy.] 】

Brunhill shook his head secretly, this spy is obviously not very smart, if he had a little brain, he would not speculate on the possibility of Li Lin making a mistake.

[Li Lin has always been correct and will never make mistakes. 】

The Black Dragon, the Elves, the Gnomes, and the Spy's boss, all the intelligent species of the Niflheim faction, regardless of their race, have this mythical consensus in their hearts, and regard it as the basis of common sense to determine their own ways of dealing with Li Lin.

The spy who felt Li Lin's incomprehension only remembered the sight of the young master crushing 500 cavalry like mustard, and still lacked knowledge of his wrist ability.

"I forgot that Valli should have taught you a little bit how to deal with orders from your superiors. It's not too late to make up for it......"

As expressed literally, the actual sense of oppression calmed Simon, a hundred times more real than the verbal description, the cold suffocation was like drowning, and suddenly the class difference and the usual style of the teenager sitting in front of him suddenly omitted, Simon felt that he was sinking into a bottomless dark abyss.

"I'll just remind you once, give me a good memory. ”

Behind the grinning lips and the sharp teeth that glistened coldly, the deceitful bright red tongue spit out the demand for non-adhesion temperature.

"Questioning the boss's orders can be raised in person, and the attitude of catering to the boss with doubts is applied to work, especially in front of me, I can't show how capable you are, except for exposing incorrect work attitude and stupidity, there is no more use, I don't need to be self-righteous stupid, understand?"

"Yes...... Yes, Your Excellency. ”

A strange stench overflowed from memory, human and horse entrails, bones, and minced flesh everywhere, a mixture of dirt mixed with a shivering tide surfaced, and the spy whose teeth collided violently appeared as a dead man's gray face.

One word;

an action;

A look;

A teenager of unknown race destroys one, ten, hundred, or even thousands, thousands, or even thousands, thousands, hundreds of thousands, and all that is needed for a lifetime is so much.

"Your new job is very simple, find a few low-spirited officers, give them sugar-coated methamphetamines, tell your clients, just chew and swallow them. The guy who has experienced that feeling will become your loyal customer and downline, and the development of new customers will be left to him, and the development of the downline can give him more candy every time he reaches a certain quota. ”...,

A businessman's smile that throws morality in the dustbin is wonderfully associated with toxic dangers.

I don't know what drugs are, and I don't know what the fraud method is called "pyramid scheme". The spy could see the confidence of the red-eyed boy - he was not worried that the sales target would refuse or someone would come forward to stop the illegal sale, and he would go along with it.

The Spy, who had learned a lot from the previous warning, put away all the thoughts that bordered on skepticism, nodded and bowed to take the candy box.

After seeing the specific effects of the drug, the spies' apex suspicions about the amphetamine-type stimulant business vanished.

The lords and officers are happy to see their men continue to fight, showing their courage and madness in battle, while the knights need magical candy to cheer them up, refusing to deny a human who doesn't seem to have any obvious side effects - there is no zài yet.

The story of the war and doping that has been repeated countless times will also be played out in Wilt, and the social development of the intelligent race will always be strikingly similar.

"How's the talk with the church?"

No longer let the incidental matters involve energy and time, and the real purpose of the trip is included in the scope of inquiry.

One of the two armed forces of humanity in the Argent-Toraton-Templar Order.

The full name is [Knights of the Templar of Agen Toraton], and its members are the monks who converted to the Holy Church of Marfa, and the armed forces under the orders of the Church are a force in the region second only to the knights directly under the earl.

Armed groups of religious fanatics are arguably the most troublesome of them, stubborn, crazy, difficult to communicate, and unusually logical...... Most of the pioneers who slaughtered elves in the past were also such people.

The least qualified to communicate is now a priority target for the implementation of the engagement strategy.

Even if it is a last resort, it still makes the elves uncomfortable in their hearts.

It is impossible to build the most basic trust on the basis of the reality of racial hatred and ideological hostility, and of course, Li Lin does not intend to establish any kind of framework on the basis of the relationship with extremists, and naïve and stupid thinking does not exist in him.

But this time's strategy was so unbelievable that Brunhill, who had always supported Li Lin, also questioned it in person when he announced the plan.

[It is true that there are many contradictions between the church and the aristocracy, but in the final analysis, they are still a community of interests. Allowing the Count's army to be wiped out and thus shaken to the very foundations of the rule would be foolish enough to foresee the clergy who were so zealous in their devotion to the Mother Goddess?]

The question came up again, and Brunhill didn't move his blue eyes through the window to guard the outside.

The elves leaning on the edge of the window frame are like nocturnal carnivorous birds hunting on the branches of a midnight tree, and visions that enter the range of their senses will provoke a variety of reactions.

The tension in the heart of the enemy camp is not soothed by the sweetened drinks and the relaxed atmosphere of interacting with human children.

[Humans are hard to trust. 】

The cognition buried deep in the racial memory and the shyness and concern of the girl are hidden in the afterglow of the horizon and projected on the steady teenager.

Priest Robert said that he was ready at any time. However, the sooner the better, Bishop Capelle did not want superfluous people to see the large quantities of porcelain entering and leaving the abbey. ”

A sneer flashed under the humble answer, and the Spy's disdain for the clergy was evident.

How many people would respect the clergy who meddled in the illegal trade? Not to mention the stories of the underworld that are not suitable for children, and there are always clergy who hold religious precepts and molest young children. No matter what world you are in, there are always very few strange races that respect the sanctimonious.

"This is a night pass signed by the bishop, in the name of transporting healing medicine. ”

"It's so thoughtful...... I'm looking forward to this meeting more and more. ”...,

Looking at the text marks on the parchment, Li Lin's smile revealed a slight satisfaction for the first time.

For Simon, this is a great honor and a symbol of recognition. The spy who had been granted amnesty finally breathed a sigh of relief, and his body remained tense.

With an appreciative smile waving his hand, the Spy went down to the church to arrange contact, and when the door closed, his face changed back to a mysterious smiling mask that seemed to be mocking.

"I don't quite understand what the diocesan bishop is thinking. ”

The unbearable heterogeneous mystery rolls in his chest and continues to haunt him, and Brunhill, a good student, pours out incomprehensible puzzles.

Living in poverty, intercourse with the nobility was limited to occasions when it had to appear, the payment of taxes to the parishioners was not as aggressive as other diocesan bishops, and the payment of the titheflower tax by Bishop Capelle was relatively lenient.

Coupled with the fact that he had participated in the conquest of orcs when he was young, it was not a problem to use this bishop as an exemplary example for the clergy, and it was possible to pardon saints if he was lucky.

However, the bishop of the diocese of Agen Toratong was difficult to balance with his qualifications, and the glittering resume was enough to send a knight of the monastic to the Order of Emir as a cardinal, while Bishop Capelle remained in the position of diocesan bishop for 11 years.

A low-key way of dealing with the world, a noble moral character, a firm and pious faith, any one of the solutions that can serve as the source of motivation for the bishop's uncomplaining and diligent work are all logical and self-justifying.

Brunhill used to have a similar interpretation, until some interesting information came to her, and the beautiful explanation immediately twisted and shattered.

Participating in the conspiracy of the Count of Agen Toratonon to seize Niforheim, and agreeing to share the gold mines with the Count by 37 percent, the low-key and incorruptible Bishop Capelle;

Participating in Li Lin's campaign against competitors in the cotton industry—albeit indirectly, it is undeniable that staunch and pious bishops and churches profit enormously from the infidels.

Fine porcelain began to circulate in the market, and prices skyrocketed. contacted Li Lin through the channels under the table, and devoted himself to the porcelain smuggling business, and the person who got a piece of the pie was also the bishop with exemplary moral character.

When the Count launched the crusade and formed the crusade, the army of religious fanatics, who were most interested in the "extermination of the infidels", remained very intriguingly silent, and there was not a single piece of armor with a Holy Cross on its chest, and it was impossible to hear the iconic slogan of the Knights Templar for hundreds of years - "Kill all the pagan mongrels"!

Apart from the pre-departure blessing ceremony, the church has nothing worth mentioning at all.

Abnormal, suspicious movements - you can smell the strong smell of conspiracy with your nose.

Bishop Capelle's character is suspicious, and Brunhill's actions are also very difficult to consider.

"I could not see at all the calculations behind this series of actions that lacked a clear connection with each other, and from the point of view of his position and position, this series of actions took such high risks and had very limited gains, and I could not understand what kind of thinking drove Bishop Capet. ”

Brunhill's question was much like a complaint, and after speaking grumblingly in one breath, he poured a large glass of water, relieved some of the burning throats, and blurted out an angry conclusion:

"Unless there is total irrationality or madness, it is difficult to explain the bishop's behavior. ”

"You're welcome to comment. ”

The helpless wry smile that appeared when he spread his hands unexpectedly matched the shabby dress of the traveling merchant.

"Capricious and illogical. This type of negotiation is cumbersome and less credible. ”...,

Brunhill nodded, her race was deeply distrustful of humanity, and how difficult it was for a bishop who didn't know how to do things to negotiate and come to an agreement...... That's pretty big.

"But we still have to engage with it. I never expected the Bishop to have a miracle of awakening conscience and abandoning the light and darkness, and it would not be surprising to find out that it was a trap of deception and betrayal, and it would only be a big deal to destroy the whole town. But we don't have to get along with our customers and the Egü Gold that supports us in the fight right now - adjust our thinking to this and things will look simple. ”

"The Bishop won't have trouble with the gold, right?"

Brunhill understood that Li Lin's smile did not look much different from a sneer, and the smart girl replied with a sarcastic sneer at the conclusion that was in line with the facts, and then her expression darkened again.

No one is going to have trouble with money.

In the same way, the elves will not be detached from the final victory. Brunhill pressed his cheek to Li Lin's ear and whispered into his ear canal:

"Everyone in the village is unanimous. The next time there is a war, [we] will act. ”

"I'm sorry for Grandpa Emir. ”

Grinning gratefully, the boy echoed equally softly, erasing the guilt from Brunhill's chest.

The process is insignificant, the result is the most important.

With a negative sense of disobedience, the young elf girl, the dark-haired teenage student, chews on the consequentialist creed.

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Commentary on the time of the small theater

Brunhill: Is it true that doping has anything to do with the military?

Li Lin: In Japan, amphetamine was invented in 1893 as a "awakening agent", and as a drug, it first began in the Japanese army in World War II, and was used as a military product to relieve the fatigue of soldiers and strengthen their behavior. The pilot of the suicide plane of the kamikaze at the time took the cat eye lozenge. Germany and the United States, both belligerent countries, have also used amphetamines.

Brunhill: War is brutal.