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However, even if Lowry gave them a chance for immediate revenge, most people could still resist using it... Although the work wasn't tiring, ordinary people could do it with a few more hands, but it was embarrassing.

Not because of the work itself... In the world of adventurers, there is no such thing as embarrassing work. Who hasn't cleaned rats in the sewers when they were weak?

Rather, it's the onlookers' extensive comments... For what? Hitting anyone would have their background dug up, and they would be criticized for being impatient.

In the end, this kind of atmosphere has formed.

Before starting a war, first ask the other party if they want to go to the arena... under the witness of the Lord of Storms.

Even followers of other gods dare not violate their oath to the Lord of Storms here.

So, as long as you accept the challenge, you will definitely be able to enter the arena.

It seems that Lowry the mage doesn't care that his attention ultimately only adds glory to the Lord of Storms' divine duty of revenge. It is said that he quite likes this result and even actively offered some related suggestions to the Lord of Storms.

For example, in recent years, the Lord of Storms has indeed added an Eye of Judgment in his temple to determine whether the accusations of believers against church personnel are true and valid.

Although it is still only used among his followers, at least he has indeed begun to value his divine duties of judgment and revenge.

Previously, because these two divine duties overlapped somewhat with the Sun God, the Lord of Storms simply didn't want to bother with them.

Although this has not been confirmed by the person himself, the people of Green Maple Valley have not denied the adventurers' whispers... With Vala's personality, this matter is basically a certainty.

The more Isler understood about the mage Lowry next door, the less he dared to interact with him easily.

Can a mortal really touch someone who can easily interfere with the fate of the gods?

Even if the personality he shows is not the unapproachable type... Isler is still a little worried.

"Lord Earl! You're really here!" A knight in standard armor rushed in, breaking Isler's absent-minded thoughts.

He frowned and stood up, asking sternly, "What's wrong?"

Pearl also rushed over, amidst the surprised eyes of that lady with the heavy hammer.

"The Countess... is looking for you." The knight calmed down, looked around, and said softly, "Young Master Almes has returned. The Countess searched the castle but couldn't find any trace of you. The scholar of waves is hiding.

Yes, Young Master Almes asked us to find you in the underground city."

Pearl instantly calmed down, looking incredulous: "Brother, did you order them in front of Mom?"

"Yes!" The knight thought for a moment and then said, "Originally, when Young Master Almes was leading us to inspect the castle behind the Countess, he was still trying to help the Earl divert attention, but for some reason, after walking around the castle, he suddenly mentioned your whereabouts, and specially emphasized that Miss Pearl must be with you."

Pearl trembled all over with fright: "It's over! Dad! Mom will..."

"Raise her knife and chop people, including you and me," Isler replied expressionlessly, "Does Almes want to come back and be the Earl of Hamilton?"

Although it was chaotic, the father and daughter walked out of the tavern with a fearless spirit, leaving only a group of adventurers looking at each other.

"Evelyn Costa!" Someone shouted loudly at the lady with the heavy hammer, "Did you already know their identities?

Otherwise, why would you be so polite today, and even explain tactics to that young lady!"

"Know my ass!" Evelyn Costa replied impatiently, "This is the first time I've come to Hamilton this year!

You guys should know! Didn't you say you even attended his inauguration ceremony?"

"That girl has never appeared in public," someone responded casually, "The Earl, well... looks a bit generic. Without the Earl's attire, who knows who he is!"

"The most troublesome thing is actually their Knights, there are too many strong people. And they dress very similarly." The bartender, who was usually too lazy to say anything, also rarely joined the conversation, "He also wears a strange item that makes people ignore his appearance, it's normal not to recognize him."

The adventurers in the tavern were silent for a few seconds.

The Hamilton territory also has its strengths... The average level of the Knights is above level ten, and this is the only one in the Northern Border.

That is to say, in the Hamilton Knights, the vast majority of formal knights and reserve knights are above level ten, and level eight or nine are rare.

Even the reserve candidates are formal knights.

There are so many knight squires that they can be used as coachmen.

The oppressive presence of the high-level knights made the adventurers dare not have even a little bit of thought.

It wasn't that they wanted to do anything, it's just that they always felt that something was wrong.

They felt uncomfortable all over.

They were clearly free...

Evelyn Costa spoke up, breaking the silence: "This new lord seems to have a good character."

Although he seems a little afraid of his wife.

However, respecting his wife is not a bad thing, even those adventurers who prefer to mess around won't think there's anything wrong with that.

"What can you tell in such a short time?" A casual adventurer sneered impatiently, "Forty years ago, the Schroeder family was still praised by the Storm Temple as the best sacred spokesperson!

Now, who dares to say that?"

"Glenn Sack!"

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Evelyn Costa shouted sharply, "No matter what grudges you have with the Storm Church, or if you've converted to some other church, don't say these things in front of us!

Adventurers only care about worldly affairs!"

"Heh..." Glenn Sack smiled mockingly, "If that's the case, why don't you leave before the storm season arrives?

Everyone seems to have a reason to come to Hamilton... Tsk~ Who believes it!"

"But this is still a worldly matter!" Someone retorted slowly, "What we want are the benefits that will be scattered after the Schroeder family falls.

The main force to deal with Schroeder is also the people of their own Storm Church.

We are just taking advantage of the fire, not declaring war on God.

You can say we have bad intentions, but you can't say we don't respect the Lord of Storms.

Heh~ Most of the independent adventurers who stay here now are followers of the Storm!"

Evelyn Costa glared at Glenn Sack fiercely: "You who say such things are obviously not a follower of the Storm.

People who grew up properly in the Storm Diocese all know that although the Lord of Storms is strict with us, he will never think that the infighting in the world is disrespect to him.

Unless we enter the Storm Cathedral and do something... inappropriate in front of the Lord's statue.

Right? Glenn Sack."

The other adventurers who had been watching coldly instantly erupted in an uproar.

Even people from other dioceses are not interested in offending a god for earning this little gray money!

Especially the one whose storm is constantly blowing on the ground, so close at hand.

The adventurers are very clear that they can steadily earn this hard-earned but huge amount of money on the Big Ice Mountain, all thanks to the Lord of Storms.

The reason why the other party has been lingering in Green Maple Territory is that the Ice Dog Den is so honest that it never dares to take a step out of the Big Ice Mountain, and the Varga next door is envious but does not dare to take action on a large scale, and can only appear with the same adventure group.

Including the great nobles of the Northern Border, the reason why they can restrain their minds and not attack the adventurer camps outside Green Maple Territory is that they do not want to directly expose their filth in front of the gods.

No one thinks they have the ability to hide it from the eyes of a powerful god.

If Glenn Sack really rushed into the Storm Cathedral and messed things up in the Divine Hall, angering the Lord of Storms, would they still have a way to survive?

The Lord of Storms would not have the patience to distinguish whether the outsiders who rushed into his church were in the same group as that guy!

Moreover, he might even vent his anger on all the adventurers who went to the Big Ice Mountain.

The reason why independent adventurers can be so free now is that, in addition to relying on their strength, there is also the existence of adventurers as a whole.

Those large adventure groups are unwilling to offend them because they have to adhere to some bottom-line rules of adventurers, and they basically don't join forces... but it doesn't mean that they can be let go if they really cause a big disaster.

Wasting the sin of the Big Ice Mountain as a money-making area is enough to make them be hunted down by all adventurer forces.

The adventurers in the tavern all stood up aggressively, surrounding Glenn Sack: "You, what do you want to do after all?"