honor me as god

Chapter 7 Destiny Coin
When the soldiers heard the sound, they didn't dare to call the shots themselves, so they stopped and waited for Chino's reply.

Millo is not lying, his son is an unquestionable dementia, just like now, his father was cut with blood, and this dementia is still in Aba Aba Aba, and even wiped it with his hands. He licked the blood from his father's face into his mouth.

Seeing that Millo was so pitiful, Kino sighed helplessly: "Okay, for the sake of your cooperation with me just now."

Millo's nerves loosened, and he murmured: "Thank you. Thank you"

However, things didn't go the way he expected.

Kino took out a silver moon from his arms and flicked his slender fingers.

"Ding." Yinyue danced like a butterfly in the air, light and shadow twirled alternately, and finally was caught by Kino and covered on the back of his hand: "King or laurel?"

Milo's expression froze: "Sir?"

Chino said lightly: "Generally speaking, the probability of the front and back of a moon coin should be 50%. But I noticed that the side of the laurel flower has more hollows, and theoretically it is lighter and easier to face upwards. Therefore, the king The probability of and laurel is about 49.99% and 50.01%, or the deviation is smaller. From the mathematical expectation, I suggest you choose laurel."

Millo's mood was a little broken, and he kept kowtowing and begging: "Sir! Don't do this. Please let my son go."

Chino: "According to the Dogoland Anti-Smuggling Regulations, your son will be put to death for smuggling military products, but I'm trying to save his life. King or laurel?"

Milo: "My lord."

Chino: "King, or Laurel?"

Millo's eyes trembled, and he looked at the figure standing against the sun. He gritted his teeth, knowing that he could not escape this catastrophe, and that his son's fate was already tied to this silver moon.

The moon coin, the official currency of Dogoland, is engraved with the head of the founding monarch "Dogoland I" on the front, and the royal family emblem and laurel flower are printed on the back.

Mirlo came from a family of merchants and was born surrounded by moon coins.

Now, the moon coins will decide the life and death of his son.

He was hot and sweaty all over.
After a long psychological struggle, Milo decided to trust the ancient greats of Dogoland.

"King!" he almost yelled.

Kino opened his palm to reveal the answer, and all the soldiers looked at it subconsciously.

On the back of the palm, the laurel flower exudes the fragrance of death.

"Ahhh." Chino raised his hand, and the hand crossbow hidden under his sleeve shot out a crossbow arrow, piercing through the beating heart from Milo's front.

Loading, aiming, and pulling the mechanism, the second crossbow arrow shot out from the same position, piercing the idiot who giggled beside his father's corpse, ending his cursed life.

Killing his father first and not letting him suffer the pain of losing his son was Kino's courtesy.

Chino looked at the corpses all over the floor, and his tone was as if he was discussing commonplace meals: "Open their stomachs and see, I bet it's full of salt crystals."

Hearing the word "bet", the soldiers trembled unconsciously and went to work honestly.

They cut open the corpses of the caravan guards, and sure enough, they were all salt crystals in transparent bags, adding up to more than 15 kilograms, which can be sold on the black market for at least 1000 silver months, equivalent to 20 years' salary of a civil administrator .

With such huge profits, it is no wonder that smugglers take desperate risks.

A soldier couldn't hold back his excitement, and said in a trembling voice, "We have made a contribution! We cracked such a smuggling, and then reported their smuggling methods, and the superiors will definitely reward us!"

Kino's voice suddenly came: "Not only can this matter not be reported, but I want each of you to rot it in your stomach."

The soldier was stunned on the spot: "Why hide such a big credit? As long as we report it, we are heroes!"

"Hero?" Chino smiled briefly, "Who do you want to report to? The royal family? If you have connections, you can go straight to the royal city to meet members of the royal family and even the king, then you can really try. But according to the normal procedure, we can only go up. The first-level main city administrator reports. Do you think he will convey such a big credit to you truthfully, or deduct the credit on himself? Even if he is a selfless person, what about his superiors? What about his superiors’ superiors? "

"And, don't forget, no salt crystal smuggling has been uncovered on the borders of the kingdom. This is an invisible equilibrium - everyone is negligent, but everyone is innocent. Once we file the first case to report, this equilibrium is eliminated. broke."

"The town of Xilin has now cracked down on the smuggling of the Mirlo caravan. How about the previous smuggling? Hundreds or even thousands of caravans enter the town of Xilin a month. How many smugglers are there? There are so many salt crystals on the black market, will it be possible? They all flow in from Xilin Town, and we should be responsible for them? In order to avoid being implicated, will the superior administrator push us out as scapegoats?"

The soldiers looked at each other in dismay.

Chino put Yinyue between his fingers and played with it, and said indifferently, "Don't think about being a hero. Heroes often don't live long. Be a smart person."

Paladin said tentatively: "These salt crystals are a disaster after all, but they can't be reported directly. Then, we should destroy them!"

"Ding." Chino shot the silver moon to Paladin as a reward for his active speech, and said with a smile: "It's very close, but it's a waste to destroy it directly. I'll handle this matter myself, just don't say anything."

Palatine accepted the silver moon with sincerity and fear, and the respectful meaning was beyond words.

He also looked at the soldiers around him and threatened in a cold voice: "Listen to me! I know the family residence of each of you, and for the sake of your wife, children, mother and daughter, I advise you to keep your mouth shut!"

The soldiers lowered their eyes and responded with a vehement.

Tiven, the corporal of the Palatine Centurion, was also present, and he was extremely disturbed when he saw the scene in front of him.

Whether it was the skills Kino showed when he attacked the caravan's guards, or the way he dealt with the aftermath, it was completely different from the old trash chief.

Steven didn't know why Chino had changed so much overnight, whether his previous cowardice was disguised, or whether the gods gave him blessings, no matter what the reason, he had to please him!Can't despise him like before!

Tiven glanced at the corpses all over the floor and took the initiative to stand up, his voice trembling slightly: "Lord Civil Affairs Officer, there is chaos here, I am willing to clean up these corpses for you!"

But who knows, Chino didn't seem to hear this sentence, looked at everyone and asked: "So now, who is willing to clean up the body and clean up the venue?"

Tiven was stunned for a moment, thinking that Chino didn't hear it just now, so he said a little louder: "Sir, I will!"

Chino looked at the sluggish crowd with a confused expression: "Why, no one wants to do this dirty work? Want me to do it myself?"

In an instant, Steven only felt a cold current running down his back and spreading to his limbs, as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.

The soldiers' eyes wandered back and forth between Chino and Steven, and they did not dare to speak without trying to understand the meaning.

Paladin's eyes were erratic, he mustered his courage, and tried to stand up: "I do!"

"Very good, thank you," Chino said with satisfaction.

Paladin was flattered: "My lord, I am your subordinate, you don't need to say thank you to me"

"That's the most basic courtesy, isn't it?" Chino turned and left, leaving with a smile, "Politeness is the most important quality of being a human being, and I hope you all take it to heart."

From start to finish, Chino didn't even look at Steven, as if he was a corpse.
No, even if it is a corpse, it will more or less glance at it.

This complete ignorance is no longer treating him as a corpse, but treating him as nothing, as if he did not exist from the beginning.

The next day, Teven disappeared.

It's not absconding. Xilin Town is located on the border, and the patrols at various checkpoints are extremely strict. If a cat runs through the streets at night, it will be found, and no one can escape at night.

But there was no corpse either, just disappeared out of thin air, as if he had never been born, never lived in this world, without any trace.

A mirrored art.

(End of this chapter)