Happy people from Blue Star

Chapter 48 Stud is a Wisdom

Just as Hardy expected, the behavior of the players did not cause a huge sensation in Boris.

Because the person he killed was the son of a Marquis.

It is very likely that he will inherit the position of Marquis in the future.

But as simple as that, dying on the street is nothing more dramatic than a dog.

Both nobles and commoners are talking about this matter.

Generally speaking, the nobles are mostly angry!
The civilians are divided into two factions, one faction thinks the killing is good.

The other faction is in constant panic, thinking that this will lead to more brutal revenge and counterattacks by the nobles.

But no matter what, when a stone is thrown into the lake, it will always cause ripples.

When Hardy returned to the manor in the evening, he was invited to dinner.

Looking at the situation, it seems that they have been waiting for a while.

Hardy sat down and said, "Sorry, I came back a bit late and kept you waiting."

"It's nothing." Enolyn said: "I heard that something happened on the street."

Hardy briefly explained what had happened, and said with a smile: "That soldier is very brave. Even if he died, he would not fall into the hands of the enemy. He implemented the concept of a soldier. I personally admire him very much."

"But he killed the nobleman!" Victor said solemnly: "This is wrong. Even if the nobleman did something wrong, it should be enforced by law instead of private revenge."

Hardy looked at him, smiled, and stopped talking.

He didn't want to argue with them in this kind of ideological dispute.

It is meaningless, the environment of personal life is different, many things are very incomprehensible to players, but to the natives of this world, they are taken for granted.

"Hey, don't talk about such an unsightly thing." Enolyn tapped the table with her fingers, drawing everyone's attention to herself: "Hadi, what do you think we should do next. They are already gradually eating away at our industry."

Hardy shook his head: "I'm new here, I don't understand anything, how can I know the way to break the situation. Besides, the elders are far superior to me in terms of intelligence and experience, so it's not my turn to talk about opinions."

Dora and Victor felt very comfortable listening to these words.

That's right, a young man who has just arrived, what does he know?

Enolyn could tell that Hardy was hiding his clumsiness.

"A person who was promoted from a businessman to a baron and trained his own army in just half a year is not an ordinary person. At least I personally think that everyone present, including me, is not as capable as you. You know, you are only 15 years old."

Einolyn recalled her 15-year-old, what was she doing?

Backed by the blessings of our ancestors, we know how to eat, drink, have fun and fall in love, what do we know.

In contrast, waiting for others is really nothing.

Hardy didn't speak.

Dora and Victor just frowned and didn't speak.

The facts were in front of them, and the two of them had nothing to say.

"So let's talk, Hardy." Enolyn said with a smile: "You are the younger generation that Sissy watched and grew up, and you are also Karina's good friend. You can be regarded as our half-nephew, so you don't need to be too restrained."

It meant it, and she did appreciate Hardy.

Hardy thought for a while and said, "In my personal opinion, the current Saintess faction has lost the characteristics of their ancestors."

It's not like he's talking nonsense. When they were making gold in the game, the Saintess faction was even more in decline than it is now.

Only two or three estates remained, and a manor and castle.

It can be said that they can barely maintain a decent life for the nobility.

That's why Enolyn at that time had a bad temper and was difficult to deal with.

Several people were stunned. In their view, Hardy was a very serious accusation.

Today's nobles still pay attention to the glory of their ancestors. Doesn't this mean that they have deviated from the glory of their ancestors?

Enolyn didn't speak.

Madam Sissy didn't speak either, but Madam Anna's eyes were full of smiles.

She seemed happy to see one of her own embarrassing.

"You mean, we shouldn't be defending, but should be attacking?" Enolyn understood Hardy's meaning, and her already slightly pale face was a little moved: "But we are facing three families."

Hardy smiled: "It's just three families. The first-generation saintess fought from North County to Boris, the royal city, and rebelled alone. Compared with her, your conditions are too good! After sitting on the throne, she even swept the entire Francie. Who dares to refuse?"

Thinking of the deeds of their ancestors, everyone in the Na family is fascinated.

"It's this quality that makes you a member of the royal family!" Hardy glanced at the crowd, and said slowly: "Other families think that you don't have this quality, so they will naturally kick you out of the ranks of the royal family, eat your extinct households, and everything will be born once a whale falls."

The main hall became more and more quiet.

Hardy's words are not pleasant, but they are the truth, and they still think so now.

In fact, Hardy is also deriving the process from the 'result'.

Because he had seen the Saintess faction fall to the point where they were about to be kicked out of the ranks of nobles.

Instead of defending all the time and waiting to die, it is better to fight to the death.

After a while, Dora the 'Lion Head' said, "What should we do!"

"A great man I admire once said that if you hit one punch, you will avoid a hundred punches." Hardy said with a smile: "Let's deal with the most vicious person on the surface and beat him to death. Others will naturally consider the consequences of offending the Jeanne family."

Victor frowned and said, "You put it simply... If it were you, what would your first step be?"

"Take back the forest farm outside the city."

Everyone stared at him dumbfounded.

Hardy looked quite calm.

He remembered that in the game, when he accepted the mission of the Saintess, he often heard Enolyn muttering to herself.

They said that the forest farm should not be handed over early, and that they should have snatched it back a few years ago.

It should be a very important strategic node.

Then before entering the city, I took the army and passed by the forest farm, and found that the flag hanging on it was already a lion.

Enolyn covered her face with her hands, and rubbed her face vigorously for a while, trying to clear her dazed head.

Then she said: "Why don't we just go ahead, I'll go back to my room and think about it."

Everyone got up.

Hardy knew the group had been taken aback by his words.

He got up, left the castle, and prepared to go back to his camp along the path to rest.

But halfway through the road, I suddenly found a woman standing on the path ahead.

Trees are planted on both sides of the stone path, and the canopy completely covers the path.

There are only a few spots of moonlight shining down.

Hardy stopped and said, "Mrs. Anna, why are you here?"

He was full of vigilance.

Because since leaving the castle, he has been walking in this direction without stopping.

In other words, if Mrs. Anna wanted to get ahead of her, she had to run away from the stone path and take a long detour, so as to get ahead of her.

But as far as he knew, Mrs. Anna was just an ordinary lady.

(End of this chapter)