Assassin’s Chronicle

Chapter 20, the amazing reward

In the middle of the night, Anfei, Susanna and others quietly left the hotel. This time, he walked very reassured. When he returned to his homeland, there would be no big accidents. There was nothing in the regiment. Only the rescued slaves needed to be arranged. This little thing Chris can handle.

Compared with other people on the team, the female slaves mostly have a feeling of intimacy. After passing through the relationship, the smile on their faces is obviously reduced. They are always talking together in groups of three and five. The experience of being a female slave is very disgraceful, and they have no way to hide it, because they are all taken by the soldiers of the Seisha empire under the eyes of their families and folks. God knows what is waiting for them, maybe it is tolerant, Kind, maybe ridicule and ridicule!

An Fei also had a similar feeling. He subconsciously avoided seeing Sol, and almost all of the stuffing was exposed. How would Sol see him? In fact, this time, An Fei decided to sneak into the Violet City, and he couldn't get away with his heart. Just like a testless candidate who handed in the test paper, his heart was inevitably uneasy, and the subconscious hope could know his score later.

In Baishan City and Blackwater City, the energy of Black Eleven is not big or small, but in this place, the efficiency of Black Eleven is surprising. A lot of things that Anfei didn't think of, the black eleven had been laid out in advance, a train with eight horses, a formal text that went out of the city late at night, and a file about half a foot high. Anfei wanted to know. Everything is in it, from the appearance and situation of the Violet City after the war, the origin and current situation of the aristocrats of all sizes, and the small household registration, beliefs, etc. are all inside.

When the day was just off, the city gate of Violet City opened, and the carriage that had been waiting outside the city slowly entered the Violet City. Although everyone had not slept overnight, the four people were not ordinary people. The spirit is not showing signs of wilting.

"Anfei, let's go directly to your Earl's House?" Susanna asked curiously as she looked at the scenery in the city.

"No, ma'am, I have sent someone to inform the sheriff of the Violet City. He will wait for us in the flower garden today," Apa said with a smile. Perhaps it is not forgotten that Susanna has been abrupt in the past, perhaps because Susanna has reached the peak stage of the high-ranking swordsman and has become a great swordsman. He has always been respectful to Susanna.

"Flower?"

"It's a hotel name. It's also the most beautiful garden in Violet City." Apa sinks a bit: "But it's still early, we might as well walk around the city, so that adults and ladies know about violets." City, some things, can't see the files."

“The Violet City is big?” An Fei asked softly.

"It's not small, adults, you can take a look at this map." Apa tapped his finger: "If every main road goes up, we will be estimated to be noon after a round."

An Fei carefully looked at the map. The so-called main road has a total of six, three horizontal and three vertical, each main road is through the entire city, just ... turn to a circle until noon, An Fei can imagine the size of the Violet City.

“Is this big city all mys?” An Fei asked in a voice full of doubts. When I heard that Jurland had sealed the violets to myself. He didn't touch much, but he walked into the violet today and felt a big visual impact, as seen from the gap in the curtain. Straight main roads can not see the end, such a big city is their own? !

Although An Fei is well-informed, his root is that he can only enjoy the right to use seventy years of use in a square-inch land. The Constitution stipulates that there is no dispute and that it is such a huge city. Really shocked.

I have to admit that Jland is a personal thing. Reward will reward the people with enthusiasm and enjoy the satisfaction of the people! To make the position of the sentiment, in order to let the courtiers feel grateful, for the country or for his effectiveness. When An Fei couldn't help but think of the dispute between Chu and Han, the princes who polished the corners of the princes were also reluctant to let go of Xiang Yu. Yes, he was very chivalrous and very brave, and he could cry for the soldiers on the battlefield. Unstoppable. But he only has the power of overlord. There is no degree of overlord, lack of grand personality charm. If Xiang Yu only wants to be a general. Being stingy is not a problem, but he wants to be a generation of emperors. Waiting for him can only be betrayed one after another.

For the reward of Juliad, Anfei was not only shocked, but also admired.

"Yes, adults." Apa laughed.

"Forever belongs to me?"

"This... an adult, your title is not hereditary."

An Fei’s enthusiasm was immediately dispelled by more than half, which is not as good as the seventy years of use! He has been more than twenty years old. Can he live to be a hundred years old? !

"Unless, you have made a contribution to the empire, and your majesty is never to be rewarded." Apa added a sentence.

"What kind of power do I have?"

Apa explained to Anfei in detail, as the owner of Violet City, his power is very great, you can appoint a person to be a city owner, you can also be a city owner, you can change any rules of the city, but only one place Can't touch, that is the law. Even if it is a city owner, if the street confuses people, he will be punished by law. After Jurland’s ascension, it took more than a decade to use iron and blood to abolish the rules of exile of the hereditary aristocrats and nobles, and to put a light on this increasingly corrupt and increasingly dark country. Of course, if the nobles committed crimes, the sentencing should be much looser. A king also had to consider the emotions of the nobles, so as not to intensify the contradictions. In fact, his purpose was only to restrain the nobles, and the aristocrats could not be unscrupulous.

In terms of vertical comparison, the benefits of the success of the reform of Juraland are not obvious. The only difference is that Jlander has won the fanatic support of the people of the Ma’s Empire. If anyone dares to say the bad words of Julia in the streets, it is very likely to be angry. The crowd is alive and dead, no matter what his identity. However, if the situation is compared horizontally, the benefits of reform will be obvious. The domestic situation of the Elysian Empire and the Semba Empire is not stable. This time, the Seisha empire sent only a gryphon squadron to participate in the war because the eastern line has large civilians. And the slaves messed up. The class contradictions of the Ma’s Empire have been alleviated. In fact, no matter which world or dynasty, the people are the most simple, as long as they have a meal and can live, they will never hang their heads on their belts. Make trouble.

Watching Apa repeatedly emphasize the sacredness and seriousness of the law, Anfei snickered in his heart. He looked farther away than ordinary people. In the past, the great aristocracy had legislative power, so that the laws of various cities were extremely chaotic, for example Stealing, some stealing will be executed, some will be chopped, some will be put in jail, and money can be redeemed. Turning chaos into unity, on the one hand, makes the country clear, and puts aside the aristocracy, and on the other hand is a harbinger of centralized centralism.

As for whether the law is extremely serious, there is a lot in An Fei’s mind. From a shameless point of view, if you can’t catch it, it’s like you’re not breaking the law. Anfei is an assassin in that world, and his hands are covered with blood, even though he’s self-identified. There are ways to kill, but blood is blood after all! From a hypocritical point of view, the law has too many flaws. If the law is not flawed, the so-called lawyers will starve to death. For example, he is flying, he killed Philip's grandson, killed more than a dozen people, and now it has not become a hero? Even if the Ma’s Empire has the concept of legitimate defense, but... a dozen people! How do you have to defend a defense?

As long as there is a factor of power, the law will never be sacred. The key depends on the level of the individual's game. There is still someone behind it. Even if all the nobles dare not control the law, but the Jolland can still, Because he has the supreme power!

If Jolland knows that he has worked hard to suppress Philip's rebound and abolished the crime for Anfei, but An Fei is here to feel a big feeling, he will definitely jump and scream.

In Apa’s tireless commentary, the carriage had walked from the north wall to the south wall. Anfei looked out and looked at the sun and suddenly asked: “Apa, if I didn’t guess wrong, the blood should be based on action. Lord's?"

"Yes." Apa nodded.

"You are an assassin?"

"Well... you can say that."

"Not quite like."

"Adult, what do you mean by this?" Apa asked, unclear.

"You pretend to be very good, chatting with you really can't see what you are doing." Anfei laughed. He is laughing on his face, but his heart is in the belly. What do you mean? It is suggesting that you are too embarrassed!

"Adults can really make a joke." Apa smiled and shook his head: "If I let others see my identity, I will have died."

"Black eleven, are you mainly based on intelligence?"

"Ok."

"In fact, you two should change it. One is talking and laughing, and it looks like it is intelligence. A total face is dead and looks like an assassin."

"I? When did I have a dead man... No, you are the dead face!" Black eleven airways.

"When I first met you, I was covered with a black cloth. Fortunately, I was more courageous, or I was scared to death."

"At that time, we didn't know it? I didn't know you at all." The black eleven-faced explanation explained: "I have a scar on my face and it is easy to recognize it."

"Speaking is also a word and a word spit. If you look at Apa, if you are eloquent, you must learn from others!"

"Good, good, I am going to change the line?" Black eleven said helplessly.

Apa was laughing at the side, and Anfei screamed that he could speak and speak a lot of words. He did not like to continue to talk.