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Fei Fei disappeared without giving Zolami any chance to speak.

Miss Lisa took Maggie to the northwest sea, and it became difficult for the extraordinary people in the Duke's Palace to know some inside information.

Fortunately, there are mercenary unions and trust eagle organizations. As long as you have enough gold coins, you can know any news you want.

In the lakeside castle located in the fifth pillar area, the Extraordinary Chamber of Commerce gathered around a long table and listened to Gu Lie reporting the summarized news.

"Extraordinary Lord, many noble gentlemen have left Freeport and gone to the villages and estates around the city of Saint Trite."

"The conflict between conservatives and radicals has escalated to small-scale armed fighting, and now all trading places are hoarding supplies in large quantities."

"There are rumors that Grand Duke Vasari is not in the Duke's Palace. Every time, it is the female officer of the Duke's Palace who conveys the Grand Duke's instructions!"

"Citizen representatives are openly recruiting unregistered mercenaries, and many representatives are secretly connected to the pirate group!"

As Gu Lie spoke calmly and emphasized his report, an invisible depressive atmosphere enveloped the hall.

Even Momir, who leaned against the candlestick and yawned every time there was a meeting, sat honestly in the armchair.

Da Bo and Xiao Bo stood aside, adding hot and fragrant coffee to several people's cups at any time.

Saint Trite seemed to be trapped in a strange circle.

When Fei Fei saw Zolami again, it was one morning three days later.

On a back street that is also separated from the main street on the first floor, Zolami is wearing the work clothes of a factory employee this time. The hem is stained with oil, and the two big holes at the elbow joints on the two sleeves really look like that. Something happened.

But it seemed that Zorami was being targeted. He had just spoken a few words and was about to shout loudly when four men in black cloaks rushed out of the onlookers. Feifan only took a glance and saw the city. Standard boots.

This time Feifan didn't rush to help. Maybe there were high-level city guards watching around secretly.

There are too many people like Zolami in Freeport now. Just for a few dozen dinars, they dare to spread rumors on the streets.

It is estimated that Zolami only needs to pay a fine of two or three silver coins, and he can walk out of the police station and continue his work as a street speaker.

The shackled Zolami walked past Fei Fei, his nose twitched, his feet staggered, and he almost fell.

After mixing it with Zolami, Fei Fei felt something extra in his hand.

After the city guards and the crowd dispersed, Fei Fei slowly walked out of the back street, onto the street, and walked into a grocery store.

Pretending to look at a clock, Feifan unfolded the ball of paper and wrote only two words on the paper: Mid-Autumn Festival.

This Mid-Autumn Festival is different from the Mid-Autumn Festival in extraordinary memories. It is just the middle of the autumn season.

And this autumn day did not disappoint Fei Fei, the wind and moon came as expected.

Autumn is incomplete without the windy moon, and winter without the winter moon always makes people feel that something is missing.

After the Mid-Autumn Festival, the wind and moon will no longer be as gentle as when they first arrived. Freeport is located near the Endless Sea, and the biggest and most violent storm every year occurs one and a half months after the Mid-Autumn Festival.

What does the mutual aid group want to do? Or what does Walker want to do?

Or what does Dictto Facario, the ninth-level swordsman behind the Brotherhood of Mutual Aid Association, want?

wealth? status?

Feifan felt that a ninth-level sword master was not so superficial.

I couldn't figure it out, Fei Fei was too lazy to waste his brain cells, so he went back to see how everyone was cleaning up.

In the meeting three days ago, Feifan decided to leave Saint Trite and either go to the royal city of Canstra or to the imperial capital of Saint Valeran.

Dosta agreed, and Gulie believed that the Extraordinary Chamber of Commerce was just on the right track in Saint Trite, and if it gave up now, all its previous achievements would be wasted.

Francis stands firmly on Gulie's side. Feifan plays Qiaojia all day long. Dosta is a frequent visitor to the open-air arena. It can be said that Gulie and Francis are the ones who are busy at the Feifan Chamber of Commerce all day long.

Originally it was two to two, but with the votes of the three sisters and Momir's vote, it was four to two.

Everyone packed up their belongings and headed to the royal city of Canstra together.

Back at the castle, Feifan showed the note that Zolamis had given to him to Gulie and others. Momir looked at the paper against the sun and did not see the reason.

"If this is the time when the Mutual Aid Association launches a riot, then we don't have much time left! We only have less than a week to leave the waters outside Saint Trite!"

This is the last time limit for these extraordinary people to leave! Fei Fei waved and dispersed a few people, sitting alone in a high-backed chair and deep in thought.

From a motive perspective, what was the motive behind the mutual aid association’s riot?

They do not need to deliberately launch riots in some cities in order to highlight their existence like the brotherhood organizations in mainland countries.

The fraternity in Freeport is a legal organization, and all members can walk freely on the streets wearing the fraternity badge.

The "theory of freedom" promoted by Zolami believes that this is "freedom" in a narrow sense.

But the brainwashed "people" don't think so. They are led to believe that the definition of freedom is freedom and lawlessness.

The employers of the Chamber of Commerce are exploiting their hard-earned money and must be killed.

The nobles who wear silk and satin and do evil must be killed.

The self-possessed sheriff, the stingy tax collector, and the prevarication officer in the city hall are all targets to be killed.

But even so, Fei Fei thought they had no chance of success.

If the Mutual Aid Association faced off against one or two forces, it would be a nightmare for the enemy with the dozens of magic crystal spaceships and many black iron warships on hand.

But if they face Freeport, the Mutual Aid Association will have a nightmare.

The cuckoo egg of the Mutual Aid Association has to hit the big rock of the Free Port. No one knows how crazy President Walker is.

President Walker is probably not a fool, unless there is a reason to do so, such as the order of Dictto Falcario.

Freeport has the Grand Duke Vasari, and the Grand Duke has the "Poseidon Palace".

Dukes of all generations have records of using the "Poseidon Palace" to trap and kill saintly powerhouses. This is also a taboo place for Dictto Falcario.

But weren’t there rumors that Grand Duke Vasari was missing two days ago?

"Is it possible that Dictto Falcario knew that the Duke was not here and rioted?"

Isn't this stupid? What if the Duke comes back?

You, Dictto Falcario, the ninth-level swordsman, cannot be fooled by just finding a scapegoat.

Unless it was, Swordmaster Dictto Falcario knew that Archduke Vasari would not be coming back.

Without Grand Duke Vasari, the ninth-level combat power can be proud of the entire Free City of Saint Trite.

But towards the big shots in the church guilds, Dictto Facario would have the due courtesy.

As long as the major forces in the city remain neutral, in the Freeport without Archduke Vasari, Dictto Falcario will only cover the sky with one hand.

The "Sea Dragon Knights" loyal to the Duke will not leave their base without a summons from Grand Duke Vasari.