The cultivator is A Zhai

When the sun was high, he slowly got up and put out the charcoal fire, and only then walked along the path towards the town, the bedbug who lived by squeezing the bones and blood of the poor did not think that these people who fed him needed to be respected, but regarded the lives of these civilians as their own private property, and disposed of them at will, Yue Zichen didn't bother to reason with him and sent him away.

As soon as he entered the town, he saw three guys who had obviously been waiting for a long time, "What, you know that I have a good conscience in business, right?" Yue Zichen waved a broken branch in his hand and looked at the three guys with different expressions. Don't argue with them, throw the branches in your hands aside, it's almost lunchtime, and you haven't eaten breakfast yet, which can be regarded as saving money for a meal, "Let's go, let's find a place to have lunch first, it's my treat." "

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Among the three, the first to figure out the truth was not Geraint, nor Bethcord, but Aljeta, who seemed to think the least on weekdays. Geraint was thinking too much about it, and Beskod was thinking too much because he was pretending to be too big in his heart, and he saw the way of the kingdom from this matter.

Seeing that the consumption rate on the table was obviously too slow, he was a little embarrassed, but he just gobbled it up here: "You're welcome, didn't you eat very well last night? "

As soon as he said this, Algerta's original good impression of Yue Zichen had fallen again, and these meals were the ones that Yue Zichen sold them last night. I estimated that the price of this table was more than last night's... There is one gold coin left. Although Yue Zichen has his own reasons, he still can't turn around for a while, he is really a black-hearted guy, and he specially brought them to this store to eat and change shops, can't he?

Anyway, he can eat as much as he can when he comes back, and then he has to take the commission to pay back for a long time, and he doesn't have a chance to eat such a good meal.

Gerante now thinks that Yue Zichen's price last night was reasonable, if it weren't for Yue Zichen's homework to dispose of that bastard aristocrat, those farmers... The end was miserable. There are many nobles in the human kingdom of all kinds and differences, but many nobles have a common dirty mind and cruel methods. If Yue Zichen didn't help, these farmers would be the heartache of the three of Gerant's life.

"Eating is eating, and there is something to talk about after dinner. "This habit is very important, at least for Yue Zichen, eating and sleeping are the two happiest things, and it is not good to be disturbed by other things.

Bethcord's mind was far heavier than that of Geraint and Algerta, and the most he thought about was that he probably wouldn't be able to eat lunch today.

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After drinking and eating, he patted his belly, and the sun shone in through the window, and his back was warm, "You probably guessed my identity, right?" Slightly restrained his hanging, and introduced himself a little handsomely, "My name is Augustin Xiu, just call me Xiu." "

Of the three, Geraint and Bethcord have fewer changes in their expressions, and as for Algerta, her expression changes give people the feeling of riding a roller coaster, and her expressions are rich.

"Are you Blazing?" Aljeta was skeptical of what this guy said, and there was no need to question it if it was only from the perspective of strength, but 'Blazing' would be greedy for money? As the chief magician of the Bryan family, the largest nobleman in the southeast region of the human kingdom, 'Blazing' didn't look like a person who was short of money.

"I'm not short of money, but you'll have to pay for the lesson, if it's not the finish...", Algerta's meaning was easy to read on his face, and there were some things that they didn't need to pick and choose too clearly to think about for themselves.

Gently putting his hand on Aljeta's shoulder, Geraint stood up, "Dear Blazing, we sincerely thank you, if you can leave us some time with the gold coins, we will get it together as soon as possible." "

"Yes, if you have it, go to the Marat Bryan family to find the purple ball, he is my gold medal butler. Yue Zichen stood up and left the hotel, shaking a piece of paper between his fingers, his identity was clear, and his impression was also left, and the next thing was much easier: "Probably how many, count it yourself, remember to add it to the arrears." "

Looking at the money bag on the table, Algerta picked it up and weighed it, no less. Untied the knots, counted carefully, calculated, and looked good again, at least tonight, I don't need to sleep in the woods, I can sleep peacefully wrapped in the quilt.

Bescord looked at the back of Yue Zichen leaving and thought, the changes in the Bryan family are closely related to this strong man. Nowadays, there are not many nobles in the human kingdom who can treat commoners as people and are willing to give civilians a better life, Yue Zichen can let such nobles have one more, and such a person is what Bescord admires the most.

"Geraint, when will we change the status quo of the kingdom? These nobles who ride on the commoners are the moths that eat the kingdom. "

"At least we see the direction, don't we?" said Geraint, who had a strange way of handling the matter in a strange way, but was able to scare a lot of people. When the aristocratic lord and more than 20 vicious servants were about to kill the peasants, they were stabbed by the pitchforks of several of his own servants, and the wounds were not deep, but the pitchforks were rusty and used to clean up the pigsty, stained with a lot of filth. That noble lord... The gods can't be saved.

This matter is like a few servants who often help the abuse of the nobles to kill the nobleman, but this is obviously impossible, and finally the investigation did not find a clue, and there are no traces of magic on several domestic servants, even if they are bizarre and refuse to believe it, they have to pinch their noses and admit it, and kill those few domestic servants who have been cultivated since childhood.

The farmers who had been investigated for a long time did not suffer either, because they tried to kill people to vent their anger, and the end was miserable, some fell into the pigsty and were trampled to death, and some fell into the river while walking and could not be rescued and drowned. There are a lot of injured people, the more evil the mind, the more serious the injury, many men become women, and after they have weird habits, it is estimated that they can only be consumed by others... All of a sudden, rumors and rumors in this territory continued to spread a peculiar theory of 'karma'.

The nobles believed because they wanted to die, and the commoners believed because they wanted to believe.

The story on last night's Geraint scroll was confirmed one by one, and all kinds of bizarre means This 'blazing' is not just proficient in fire magic as the legend says.

Arjeta walked out of the hotel and covered the fingertips in front of her eyes with her hands, and the sunlight flowing through the gaps in her fingers was like snow, and she turned around and waved her hand to urge, "Let's go, let's make money!"

Geraint and Beth Kode looked at each other and smiled bitterly: "Let's go, make money and pay off debts." "I still owe this 'Blazing' a large amount of gold coins, this uncle didn't forget to shake the IOU in his hand before leaving, this arrears should not be delayed for a long time, and it is even more impossible not to pay it back.