Duke of Grief

"What are you doing? What are you doing?"

An impatience shouted disturbed the bard's chanting. Before the people turned their heads to look around, the crowd surrounding the bard was turned away by the City Guard.

When they appeared, many people showed more or less disgust on their faces, but they were probably only able to express their dislike of the City Guard in this way, and dared not express it in words or deeds.

The City Guards are subordinate to the lords. If they rebel against them, they are rebelling against the lords. Unless they do not want to be mixed in this territory, few people will provoke this group of guys.

If you get into trouble and don't want to leave this territory, you can only be bullied by this group of guys.

Even this group of guys know that some outsiders are stronger than them, and most of them have heard stories of people who fought to kill people because they couldn’t bear the oppression, and then fled, but this is a small probability event after all. Next, the interest and the thrill of bullying others are more attractive to them.

"why is it you again?"

After the captain of the City Guard walked into the crowd, he could not help but frown, and shouted, "I didn't warn you that these things weren't allowed last time? Take away, take away!"

With a wave of his hand, he walked out of the two city guards and walked to the bard with a playful smile.

"Wait, when did you talk to me?" The minstrel looked left and right and panicked. "You didn't tell me about it, you can't catch me!"

"Ah? Isn't it with you?" The captain grabbed his neck wonderingly, and took a slight breath. "Forget it, no matter, take it away!"

"You can't catch me! Can't catch me!" The bard struggled while yelling.

Hearing this, the captain glared fiercely at him, "Boy, I tell you, here, you have to listen to Uncle Wood! Obediently obey, maybe let you out in a few days, if you don't obey , Believe it or not, I’m going to shut you up for two or three years?"

As if frightened by his words, the minstrel suddenly stopped struggling, and only when a city guard touched his face, he glared back, but it caused the city guard. Everyone laughed.

After the city guards took away the minstrel, the crowd did not immediately disperse, but looked coldly at the back of the group of city guards without saying a word.

"Bah, these guys, it's really not a thing!"

The crowd slowly dissipated, but some of the people who remained stayed in a low voice.

They did not dare to scold people in front of the City Guard, but they scolded people very cheerfully in the back.

After this man scolded, he didn't say anything again, but it resonated with other people. It's not a day or two for those city guards to do such a mess. All day to bully the hegemony, because their own existence represents the'lord' Majesty, so no worries.

What did the bard just say? It's about knowledge related to'Magic Tide'!

Now the things related to the magic wave have spread all over the world. Everyone knows what kind of "magic wave" is coming, although ordinary people can't tell what is called "magic", what is called "element", what is called "ether", But they also knew from the mouths of bards and adventurers that if that "magic wave" were to come, many beasts would become monsters and become more vicious.

Now these news have spread all over the mainland, but the city guards here have to arrest people because of this matter? why?

Everyone didn’t say it, but they knew it all because it was because the bard’s story offended the nobility, even if everyone knew that if it was really in danger, the nobility would not waste its troops to protect the civilians, but they knew Nor can it be said, as long as it is said, it offends the nobility.

Everyone knows, but just can't say!

City guards are the doggies of the lords. They usually bully the city and do not shelter civilians in times of crisis. If it was not because of the appearance of this on all parts of the mainland, they would have run away.

After all, they are not local residents. They are just mercenaries and adventurers who come here for a while. The locals can’t leave, but they can.

I heard that the wind of mourning is quite good, but the distance is too far and the road is too difficult to walk. It takes at least six months from here to there.

Otherwise, who is still in this **** place?

The crowd gradually dissipated. The minstrel was also an outsider. No one would visit him, and no one would redeem him. This kind of thing did not happen once or twice. This time it was not the worst. In the worst case, the offender’s body is still hanging on a tree outside the city.

Life is busy, and soon this matter is forgotten by them.

…………

"What are you doing?" After the settlement of the mercenary in front of him, the clergy of the Fortune Church asked smoothly.

The mercenary rolled his eyes and said with a sneer: "Why don't you do it? It's just a matter of moving your mouth, it's a fool!"

"But someone has been arrested now." The priest said lightly.

Then he looked up, looked at the dull mercenary, and asked again: "What are you doing?"

The mercenary frowned, took a deep breath, leaned forward slightly, and asked seriously: "What's the matter, can you tell me something?"

"It seems that nobles have realized that if you do this, their rule will be shaken, so they ordered that they should be arrested or hanged directly, but there is still no news of anyone being hanged. Passed over..." After glancing at the'Faith Web Panel', the priest explained calmly.

Anyway, as clergy, they cannot be harmed by the nobles. As long as there is a trace of evidence to prove that the nobles hurt them, they can come directly to the house to make a statement.

Theocracy does not hinder the imperial power, and the imperial power cannot harm the theocracy. This is the covenant between the deity and the nobility. As long as any party violates this covenant, it will be condemned.

If at the end someone is unlucky, the bad luck is still the mercenaries and merchants who took over the task.

"I think about it again..." The mercenary pondered for a moment, then shook his head and stood up, and walked outside the church.

Say it is ‘think again’, but the priesthood also knows that this mercenary will not take this task anymore.

It is only for these few gold coins that they do not take such a big risk, they may offend the nobility, and may be hanged because of it, so the fool will take the risk.

It used to be easy to make this money, but now it is too much trouble, don't worry about it.

"Another..." whispering in his mouth, the cleric called up a form and crossed out the mercenary's name from there.

Their wealth church is not a fool, and if they don’t take it seriously~www.wuxiaspot.com~ they will not give money to those people.

They have a way to judge whether they are conscientiously completing their tasks. Only after passing judgment will they hand over the money to those people.

After that happened, the superior ordered them to disseminate this matter. The specific way to do this depends on their own ideas, as long as the news is disseminated.

He now wants to use the mercenary's mouth to spread the matter. Like this kind of veteran, after completing a task, he will definitely go to the pub to have fun and collect information by the way.

At the same time, they themselves are also sources of intelligence. Only by exchanging information with each other can they maintain the health of the industry.

Although these mercenaries and adventurers are very vague about these concepts, over the years, the industry has already formed corresponding regulations, so-called'unspoken rules'.

The reason why the superiors will let them spread the news is that they want to do something and are preparing for it.

The last time you did this, you should still be in the process of building a'business alliance'...