Happy people from Blue Star

Looking at these nobles who were once high and mighty but are now in such a miserable state, Aya fell into deep thought.

At this time, a tied-up girl struggled and rolled in front of Aya, crying, "Madam, please let me go, let us go. We really don't want to be your enemy. We know we are wrong. Please."

The girl wailed.

And Lord Wolfe's face was full of regret.

Aya took in their expressions, then looked at Hadi and whispered, "I think they have realized their mistakes. Why don't we let them go?"

Aya's expression was also timid when she spoke.

Hadi sighed and said, "They didn't know they were wrong. They knew they were going to die, so they were so terrified and regretful. If you were the loser now..."

He pointed in the direction of the basement: "You can go in there and take a look, then answer me."

Aya glanced at Hadi and then went down.

Fina stood not far away, watching the women wearing leather armor around her, tying up some soldiers and gathering in one place. Some women were ransacking houses and taking out a lot of food and money.

Hardy waved to Judy who was not far away.

In fact, Judy had been secretly paying attention to Hardy. When she saw her calling her, she immediately came over.

"Sir Hardy, do you have something to ask me?"

"Well, go recruit those captured soldiers, and find someone who is familiar with the affairs of the manor to manage those servants and have them clean up the manor." Hadi said with a smile: "From now on, this will be our place of residence, and this city will belong to us."

Judy's eyes lit up and she nodded repeatedly.

Although they had occupied the lord's mansion, they had no idea what to do next.

After all, there is no real manager among all of them.

Even if a small group is formed with Aya as the center, its management system is very messy and inefficient.

Seeing that everyone seemed to have something to do, Fina, who was standing aside, couldn't help but walk over.

She looked at Hardy and asked, "What can I do?"

"You are a prophet and a senior technician, so of course you should go and rest first." Hardy said calmly: "If you find any new prophecies, just come and tell me."

When Fina heard how important she was, she smiled, but then she frowned again: "Even if I predicted it, what's the use? You are not willing to do what I say."

"The prophecy is just information, not the future." Hadi looked at her and smiled, "In my opinion, the future can be changed, and there are countless choices."

Fina pursed her lips, looking a little unhappy.

She is a prophet. Hadi denies the "sacredness" of prophecy, which is essentially denying her role and value of existence.

But in fact, this is just a difference in their concepts.

She glanced at Hardy, then said, "The room to the left of the study on the third floor is mine."

After saying that, she twisted her waist and went upstairs.

Hardy smiled. Fina was actually a nice person. Although she was easily angry, she never relied on her ability or temper to be domineering. She just simply liked to argue.

Not long after Fina went upstairs, Aya came back from the basement entrance.

Her face looked very ugly and she covered her mouth.

"You feel like vomiting, don't you?" Hardy asked.

Aya walked over, nodded slightly, then glanced at all the Wolfe family members, her expression gradually turning cold.

"How could they be so disgusting and cruel?"

Hadi smiled and said, "Because they are not human."

Semites, that's normal.

Never changed.

Aya took a deep breath, and her beautiful figure rose and fell, making people unable to take their eyes off.

Hadi continued to ask: "So what will you do next!"

"Kill them." Aya said solemnly, "Give justice to the dead."

Hardy applauded and exclaimed: "Yes, that's right. To become a qualified saint, the first thing is to be fair. When you have accumulated enough popularity, you can..." "Can you do what?" Aya asked curiously.

You can hold high the throne and become the future goddess of light Aya!

Also my friend.

But Hadi did not say this, instead he said: "It will save more people."

When Aya heard this, she smiled and nodded repeatedly.

At this time, Wolfe's family began to howl and scream, begging Aya to spare their lives.

Only Wolfe remained silent.

As a lord and a former big shot, he must retain his dignity before his death.

The Nassar family was taken away by Judy and then hanged in the middle of the square.

The Sun Saint used this method to forcefully tell everyone in the city that from now on, the city of Basov belonged to her.

The vast majority of lower-class people have no real sense of the changes in their lives.

The change of city lord made no difference to them.

The world outside is still dark, and they are still vulnerable to starvation.

But there is a little change.

There are many more women among the soldiers in the lord's mansion.

Moreover, they are generally gentler and collect less tax.

Things seemed to be getting a little better.

A month had passed by then.

Aya sat in front of Hadi, sitting upright in the face of danger.

Hardy pointed to the words written on the parchment and said, "Your homework today is to write these words fifty times in a way that makes them look nice. Do you understand?"

Aya nodded repeatedly, and then her chest shook slightly.

Hardy couldn't help but glance over.

Then Hardy left.

After Hardy left, Aya took a look at her protruding front armor and squinted her eyes happily.

As a woman, an innocent girl at that, and a saint with the power of light, her intuition is very sharp.

Hardy likes to look at her chest, her waist, and her buttocks. In fact, she knows it all.

But she just pretended she knew nothing.

"Copy it fifty times first." Aya said with full confidence.

After Hardy left the study and returned to his room, he was about to go in, but frowned slightly.

Because he sensed that there was another person in the room.

After standing outside for a few seconds, Hardy walked in.

He had just scanned the room with his mind and found that the person in the room was an acquaintance.

After he went in, he closed the door.

There was a woman sitting on the edge of the bed, a very beautiful woman.

Long brown hair, emerald green eyes, and a slender figure.

She wasn't wearing much, and the marks of two screws on the front armor were very clearly visible.

Hardy walked up to her and asked, "Ms. Judy, what do you want to talk to me about?"

Judy raised her head and looked at Hardy, with some charm and relief in her eyes.

"Sir Hadi, you need me!" (End of this chapter)