Noble Emblem

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Beta paused, and then continued: "Hisoka said that you hired him to deal with us. Can you explain what is going on?"

Sitting on the main seat of someone else's house, with his legs crossed, and behind him was the ridiculously beautiful Shirley. Beta's behavior made him look like a playboy from a noble family, with no knowledge or skills. But Claude didn't dare to look down on him. He looked calm on the surface, but in fact he was scolding in his heart.

He never thought that he would be betrayed by Hisoka, and most importantly, the other party came to him so quickly, which made him unprepared at all.

Although he was nervous inside, he was still quite calm on the outside. He said with a gentlemanly smile unique to an aristocrat: "I'm sorry, although I know who Hisoka is, I have never had any interaction with him. If I must say, I met him at a party a few months ago. one side."

"Actually, it doesn't matter whether what Hisoka said is true or not." Beta said while playing with a quill on the table: "I think it's just you."

"Your Majesty, what you said is so unreasonable." Claude was stunned for a moment, and then said with a gloomy face: "Can't the laws of this Bronze Drum City restrain you?"

"Of course the laws of Tonggu City can restrain me, and I don't plan to do anything to you."

Hearing this, Claude breathed a sigh of relief.

But unexpectedly, Beta suddenly said from the old god: "But I can ask about what kind of industry your family has. If it is a shop or the like, it may not be open for a long time. If it is a mining or the like, There may be a lot of theft during transportation. What do you think about this?"

Seeing Beta's casual expression, Claude felt extremely aggrieved. This is indeed a common practice among nobles, but the other party doesn't ask for reasons or reasons, or even just relies on the words of a nouveau riche to break up with him. This approach is very arrogant, but it is also very royal.

He gritted his teeth and said, "Your Excellency is indeed very unreasonable. Do you just believe Hisoka's words?"

"It doesn't matter." Beta put down the quill he was playing with, leaned forward slightly, and smiled evilly, but with a pressure that no one else had: "It's the same sentence, I just believe it!"

Claude felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave. He had never thought that he would meet such a difficult person. He originally thought that the other party was an outsider. After coming to Bronze Drum City, no matter how powerful he was, he would have to stay together. After all, this was the territory of Glinton, the strongest spearman in Hollevin and a quasi-legendary powerhouse.

And he is very confident that he can convince Glinton to help each other.

It's just that Claude never thought that Glinton didn't help the two because he didn't think Beta would lose.

Glinton already knew very clearly in his dream what kind of virtue and energy the Golden Son had. In fact, in his heart he really wanted to become Beta's Knight of the Round Table, but the responsibility of the family head constrained him, preventing him from doing what he wanted to do.

Claude was very confident. He felt that as long as Glinton didn't take action, it would not be easy for him to deal with a little guy from out of town.

It's just that he didn't expect that this outsider would be so difficult to deal with and act so unreasonably.

He stood quietly, looking at Beta, with a little anger in his eyes, but more of it was a sense of shame that his self-esteem had been trampled on.

"If you don't speak, we will just listen." Beta stood up.

"Wait!" Claude almost said these two words from between his teeth. His anger was endured in his heart, and then he said with difficulty: "What are you going to do before you are willing to expose this matter?"

"Reason!" Beta said calmly: "I want to know first why you want to attack our temple and the source of our materials."

"Because of profit."

Beta turned and left without saying another word.

"Wait!" Claude was anxious now.

Beta turned around and said with an unquestionable tone: "You have one more chance. If the answer dissatisfies me, then I think the Mick family will soon become a pauper family."

Claude's face was very exciting, with all kinds of emotions changing on his face. In the end, he seemed to be more than ten years older and said helplessly: "I am a believer in the goddess of fate. There is no other one in Tonggu City for the time being. Faith, but you have to build a temple here...so.”

"So that's what happened." Beta nodded: "But it seems that your belief in the goddess of fate is not enough. It concerns your own interests, so you decisively sold the goddess. It seems that you really don't know what the gods are. What kind of temper."

"What do you mean?" Claude was a little anxious.

"It's not interesting." Beta smiled: "As a believer in God, you betray God because of profit. If you are a powerful professional, maybe God will turn a blind eye, but you are just a noble. Even if you are a powerful professional, God will turn a blind eye. They won’t punish you personally, they will naturally liquidate you when they are free.”

Claude smiled uncomfortably: "Your Excellency really loves to joke."

"Are you kidding me? You'll know after a while." Beta shook his head: "Tomorrow you can send some compensation to the slums... It's up to you how many gold coins you want. Of course, if you feel unconvinced, you can come. Find me and I will take care of it. But if revenge fails next time, the consequences will not be as simple as now."

Claude didn't speak. He felt that there was a bit of murderous intent in Beta's threat.

Beta chuckled and left with obvious contempt.

After Beta left, Claude untied his coat and threw it on the ground... He had lived for decades and had never been so angry. Even more than twenty years ago, when he offended a big shot and apologized, he had never felt so uncomfortable.

He took a few breaths on the spot. At this time, one of the guards had woken up. One of them ran over and was about to ask a question in fear. He slapped the guard hard and beat the corner of the mouth to bleeding, while his own My palms are also numb.

Beta didn't know how Claude would feel afterwards, and he didn't want to know.

In the game, he spent a long time dealing with nobles. At first, he planned to solve the problem through communication, but later he discovered. Communication is of no use to those superior nobles. If they don't like you, they just don't like you, and the only way is to beat them into submission.

The most common principles in this world are money first and violence second.

He returned to the slums and happened to see Hisoka staying at Zorro's home with an apology gift.

Beta summoned several of his students and told them that everything would continue tomorrow.

Then he asked Joan of Arc to pay close attention to the movements of the Claude family in the sky, lest this guy become angry and plan to kill the enemy.

But reality proves that Claude is much more timid than Beta imagined. Although Beta's incident of causing trouble with the Mick family spread in Tonggu City, and many people were secretly laughing at him, he still pretended that nothing happened.

To a certain extent, people who can endure it can be regarded as a kind of talent.

The days that followed are nothing to describe. The construction of the slum continued day by day. The sewers were dug and the paths were paved with stone slabs. Two months passed in a blink of an eye.

The slums have been transformed, the streets have become cleaner, and sewage no longer flows across the streets after rainy days. Sewers discharge the sewage directly into rivers elsewhere.

The people who have really changed the most are the people in the slums. Because there are people working for Beta in every household, the food purchased with three or five copper coins is enough to feed the whole family, with more than half leftover. Therefore, everyone in the slums is much more energetic now, and they are no longer in the hungry and malnourished state they were two months ago.

Those families with a small population can even save a lot of copper coins to buy some better clothes for their families. The originally dark slums suddenly became filled with bright colors.

And Beta has gained a lot of popularity as a result. After the workers finished their work, their favorite thing was to chat with a few Beta students.

Because they were also from poor families, the few students could chat with the poor people very well. Originally, these poor people were already very grateful to the priest who was willing to work for them, and then under the sincere praise of the students, Beta popularity has reached a very high level in the slums.

In game terms, it means that the reputation has reached 'respect', which is not far from worship.

After building the sewers and roads in the slums, Beta began to build the temple.

Because Beta had a lot of money this time and the place was big enough, he planned to build the temple more grandly. It doesn’t need to be luxurious and luxurious, but at least it needs to look big enough...it needs to cover a large area, and it needs to be tall enough.

Just when work was about to start...Glinton sent someone over and asked him to go to the city lord's mansion and attend the dinner.

Beta naturally took Shirley to the banquet.

They arrived at the venue first because it was still early for the dinner to start. Beta sat in Glinton's study and the two of them chatted casually.

"Two months have passed now." Glinton said with some worry: "But your temple has not been built yet. In another month, people from other temples will definitely come to recruit people. What will you do then?"

"It doesn't matter if they come, because they will definitely have the advantage to preach to the aristocratic class." Beta smiled: "Then there are the ordinary citizens. I have enough time to build the temple, and then convert most of the people in the slums into Followers of the goddess Watkin."

Speaking of Goddess Watkin, Glinton couldn't help but glance at Shirley again.

Beta didn't want to talk about the goddess Watkins anymore, so he changed the topic and asked: "What is the theme of the dinner later?"

"Alice's one hundred and seventieth birthday." Glinton exclaimed, "She has finally become an adult."

Beta was speechless.