The Hero Who Troubles the Heroes

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"Congratulations to the three lucky winners for winning the grand prize!"

The petals produced by magic fell colorfully, and the three winners on the high platform holding a large bag of gold coins and an anonymous cheque from the Temple of Commerce smiled faintly. They have not recovered from the good things of the gold coins that fell from the sky. God comes.

However, the people watching the fun off the stage are more envious and jealous, and they wish that the person standing on the stage is themselves.

No way, the prize money for the grand prize is too much, equivalent to several years of income in an ordinary baronial domain.

Especially for those businessmen, winning the special prize is not only a windfall for them, but also an opportunity to show their strength to the outside world.

On the first day the lottery went on sale, an owner of a carriage team won the grand prize. Within two days, the caravan of three wrecked carriages immediately became a caravan of ten sturdy and brand-new carriages.

Many businesses believe that the boss's luck will also be brought into his daily business, so they have signed long-term cooperation agreements with him.

As for the three winners now, one is a middle-aged village girl, the other is a scholar who is approaching menopause, and the other is a bard with oily head and noodles. Needless to say, their lives will change dramatically.

A middle-aged village girl may say goodbye to her life of facing the loess and turning her back to the sky, and become the owner of a small shop in the city or the owner's wife.

Menopausal scholars may use the money to write a few books for themselves, and become famous as advisors or tutors to the great aristocracy.

A bard might open a tavern by himself to end his wandering life, and then find one of the waitresses in the tavern, or even two or three with enough milk to be the proprietress.

In the eyes of the onlookers, the lives of the three people on stage were about to undergo earth-shaking changes.

It didn't take long for the three lucky people on the stage to walk off the stage.

The menopause scholar saw that the middle-aged village girl hadn't recovered, and immediately reminded her to take the money and save it in the commercial temple not far away, otherwise it would be easily stolen.

After the middle-aged village girl came out of the temple, several pairs of eyes stared at her not far away.

Scholars are generally good magicians, and bards are not strong enough to die on the road, so the hooligans in Staufen are eyeing the middle-aged village girls.

It is too conspicuous to do it now. They have to step on it first, and then kidnap the children of the middle-aged village girl or other relatives for ransom after the limelight has passed.

The gangs in the city were divided into two factions, but this vote they decided to unite. Maybe other suitable targets will appear in the next few days.

It was not that Conradin did not expect this to happen. He ordered the city defense army to protect the safety of the grand prize winners.

So the nobles in charge of the city defense army sent their subordinates to tell the leaders of the two gangsters that night, and that one third of the harvest would be given to the gangsters. He wanted another third, and the rest would be returned to the victims. refugees.

Although the target was a middle-aged village girl, the gang also sent elites to follow her, for fear that a guy with a strong sense of justice would suddenly appear and ruin their affairs.

Seeing that the target was almost lost after a few turns in the disorganized residential area, the two stalking hooligans quickened their pace.

They followed the target and turned to an intersection, only to find that there was a dead end. There was only a sewer inlet on the ground except for the garbage, and the target was gone.

Just when they were stunned for a moment, they suddenly felt as if the back of their necks were bitten by mosquitoes, and then they didn't know anything when it got dark.

The middle-aged village girl threw a corpse into the sewer, and the slime in the sewer would clean up the corpse.

Then she picked up the dagger she just took from the corpse and stabbed the anesthetized rogue in the heart. After confirming that there was no problem with the blood on the ground, she hid the corpse under the garbage pile in the corner, and threw the dagger over the wall.

Finally, she took out a small bottle of liquid and poured it around the sewer inlet, which would soon be difficult to open due to rust.

One of the two gangsters tracked the target at the same time, and now one of them died in the middle of the road, and then it was lively.

At this time, the menopause scholar appeared beside the middle-aged village girl, put his hand on each other's shoulder, and then the two disappeared without a trace at the same time.

There is a caravan camp outside the city of Staufen that is very far from other caravan camps, and no one wants to approach it. Because there were ten tons of salted fish in that camp, the smell was enough to dissuade the others.

When Conradin ordered the construction of the caravan camp, he built a two-story wooden building for people to live in. One of the houses was specially provided for the boss to live in and store valuables, so this house was pulled thick all day. No one was surprised by the thick curtains.

When a menopause scholar and a middle-aged village girl suddenly appeared in a specially vacated space in the room, Ji Shijun and the oily and floury bard breathed a sigh of relief.

Ji Shijun asked, "Aunt Natasha and Uncle Nikolai, haven't you encountered any danger?"

Aunt Natasha smiled and said, "The two little mice are not enough for me to warm up."

Then Ji Shijun asked Uncle Nicholas, "Uncle Nicholas, did that lottery ticket make them suspicious?"

Nicholas II smiled and said: "You have to trust my craftsmanship, they can't see it at all."

"That's good!" Commander Ji Shi breathed a sigh of relief, and then he said viciously: "Then we will continue to act as planned~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Let's see if we don't kill that Prince Conradin, let him dare to The woman who robbed Charles."

Charles' uncle, cousin, and the girl whom Charles' father saved back then nodded in unison.

Before returning to the sea of ​​​​elf trees, Charles told Ji Shijun that there would be someone he could trust to contact him here to discuss further assistance, so Ji Shijun and Thomas met at the dock. A man from the Slime Frontier Corps who received a notice to bring back the aid.

Ji Shijun learned from Auston I that the prince Conradin of the Hohen Kingdom was digging the corner of Charles, so he decided to stop him and talk about it.

The divine power of the **** of souls and dreams is still useful when exploring things, so Ji Shijun, who received a gift from Reimu, bought three boxes of special prize time tickets, and Conradin prepared only ten special prizes.

After researching the buy-back lottery tickets, Thomas told Ji Shijun that a hermit who had a good relationship with his family could forge lottery tickets. Ji Shijun asked Thomas to invite the master without thinking. .

Without anyone knowing, the Demon King quietly descended on Staufen City.