wandering fairy

The young nephew asked curiously: "Then where did that big family go?" The pastor said in a deep voice, "A large group of pirates came and killed all the mage guards and everyone inside the big family. The treasure went away. So we were happy—we shared the big family’s land and the rest of the things together. This is a beautiful day that everyone will always remember. Unfinished usury! Everyone also elected a few leaders to discuss collectively. Although they are still very poor, everyone is doing well, at least everyone thinks it is fair. In Kitaja Kingdom, they are here to promote their "voting-style democracy" .Lord.Elections' until all is fair."

"Wait!" The young nephew was curious instead: "You mean: after the 'ballot democracy.democracy' election, it's not fair?? They all say that ballot democracy.democracy is the fairest , because everyone can express their opinions and everyone can resist tyranny." In theory, this can indeed lead to fairness.

But society is never a simple 'theory'. The green-robed pastor said some truths: "Naive! The community is complicated, and no system is eternally correct. .'Before, we always elected experienced and sensible people to be the leaders according to the usual practice. There was no election campaign and no policy debate. It was just a simple throwing of beans, and everyone had a mental account. Those leaders would not There are extra benefits because of being the leader. Sometimes they also make mistakes, and we also elect some people to supervise and correct them, just like what you call 'members' now. But 'members' are not elected, but' By lottery, we use lottery to decide who will be a member of parliament. The effect is also good. Until Kitai Jiaren came in a dozen armed ships and said that we were "barbaric backwardness" and brought me a "voting method" Democracy.Election'. And then, everything is messed up."

He sighed deeply: "Originally, it was a lottery, and everyone has a chance. There is no need to fight openly or secretly. After being elected, there are no financial benefits, and some benefits will not last long. Therefore, the councilors basically rely on Conscience speaks. But here comes the "voting-style democracy. Democracy. Election". To choose a member, you have to fight openly and covertly. Contradictions come to be publicized, and finally villages fight against villages, clans fight against clans, and east and west fight.

"They need money to buy people, so they scrambled to curry favor with some slightly richer people, and even curry favor with the local representative of Kitaja. And that representative reached a long-term sales agreement with a local ruffian." The pastor said solemnly: " That ruffian became the object of everyone's wooing, and he got a lot of money from the business, and became the beneficiary of those 'members'. Everyone should rely on him. Speak good things about him." The young nephew's heart trembled. : "The ruffian is Yuba?!"

"Yes!!" The pastor nodded bitterly: "He is the later Yuba! He doesn't raise many thugs like a big family and rule by force, but with his trading money, he controls councilors, elected officials, local thugs, The people who hate each other, as well as mercenaries and killers outside. He also lends money, and he has also followed the path of the big family in the past. And you actually borrowed his usury, and also followed the path of our family’s past.”

"Borrowing money is also a last resort." The nephew's father argued: "We don't want to borrow usury, but the situation is stronger than others. We must borrow money to save the emergency. I can't talk to others about reasoning. Alas, this is life! We only have" but Interrupted by a pastor in a light green robe: "The reason is the reason under the control of the Yuba, and the law is also the law under the control of the Yuba! After the death of the big family, before the fortune of the Yuba. Our island, is this the law? Is it like this? law?"

The young nephew was immediately overjoyed: "Yes, that Yuba is the root of all evil. Uncle, let's do it together! Burn Yuba's goods, so that he can't make a fortune, loan usury, or harm people!" He was anxious Before the father could stop him, his uncle had already said: "Be safe and don't be impatient. Burning him once won't dig his foundation. We need to see the situation and discuss a better way."

Walking into the valley where the residents live with the young nephew, we chatted and observed Yuba's fortress-like house and the surrounding old houses.Suddenly, I found something familiar: "Isn't that line at the foot of the mountain the channel we planned to build back then? Half of it was built back then. It hasn't been repaired after so many years?"

The young nephew replied: "It is said that the money is not enough, and the channel has to pass through several villages. However, some villages lack water but have no money and no one to repair it, and some villages have money and people but do not lack water. For the money and people Several villages couldn’t agree on the matter, and there were some conflicts. It was settled later.” But his uncle had a different opinion: “I’m afraid it’s the Yuba who sent people to make troubles. Right. Originally, the canal was built and the water in and out is convenient. It can improve the harvest and life of small households. Then there will be fewer people who borrow money from him. "

The next day, Yuba, who was enjoying lunch and honey wine at his home like a small besieged city, got a message: "There is a strange person on the hillside who is only digging up strange trees one by one!" When he went to investigate in person Suddenly, he turned pale with shock—the guy who was forced to jump into the sea ten years ago is back!And he is directing the thick tree man about two stories high to dig the canal back then!

Yuba, who already had a little white hair on his head, trembled for a while before realizing: I still have to maintain my majesty and not show any weakness!He tried his best to suppress the surprise and fear in his heart, and the first voice that came out of his mouth was: "He should die! He should die!!"

A priest who can conjure tree people, at least a fifth-level priest, is two full levels higher than the third-level priest of the Goddess of Peace on the island and some mage guards.If he did it in a legitimate way, he might not be able to beat this pastor!Moreover, the tree man driven by the priest was as thick as a giant with long arms. I saw it wielding a rough pickaxe one floor high to work all afternoon, and did not call it a day until night.Half a day's workload is equivalent to a dozen people working for a day. If you fight someone, it's more terrifying than a raging bull elephant!What's more, the two sides still have deep hatred!When he comes back this time, he will definitely not let it go. Digging the canal must be one of his schemes.We must kill him first!

So in his agitation he climbed up the tall tower of his house, and sent the message he had not sent for a long time in the highest and most magical place on the whole island.After being so restless day after day that he couldn't sleep for several days, he finally saw a sorcerer in fluttering robes riding a horse in the air.

"I've been looking forward to you!" Yuba, who was wearing a shining brocade suit, put down his glamorous lord posture in an instant, and pulled the mage who descended from the sky with a beautiful cloak to complain: "I can finally sleep well tonight. Oh, I used to My enemies are back, and they are still sneaking around outside my village. In ten days or so, a fleet from Kitaja province will come to my place to load. I am worried that he will do something to my goods or my I am disadvantaged. Kill him for me. These rewards are yours!"

A gleaming plate of gold appeared in front of the mage. The mage with the magic dagger hanging from his waist weighed the gold and put it into the secret magic box: "No problem. Tell me about the man's general situation, and I will mention him in two days." I’m here to see you.” He pulled out a pair of magic daggers with bloodthirsty and beheading characteristics, and pulled back his cloak, revealing the strange leather armor under the robe—the leather that exudes the smell of sulfur and purgatory.

Take a closer look, it looks like the skin of a demon!There are sparse hairs on this skin, as well as a scalp-like helmet and a pair of sharp horns protruding from both ends of the 'hat'!He, like a demon with a faint black light all over his body, jumped out of the window with a sharp sword in his hand.After the night covered the entire island, turning him into a dark shadow, he stepped into the void and walked silently to the green-robed priest who was sleeping under the tree.

And this tree is the Hengshi Shuren in the daytime, but now it takes root immediately, no essential difference from ordinary trees.Even if you can pull an elephant upside down during the day, now it can only be used as a tombstone.Hahahaha sixty feet away from the enemy, his feet are already three feet above the ground, stepping on the void without touching anything, not even a leaf, floating close like a silent ghost: a priest is a priest, even a 'shelter' nothing.Especially a guy like you who likes to hang out in the wild and 'get close to nature', you are looking for death!

Thirty feet away from the enemy, his two-foot sword has already shown a 'decapitation' magic light, even if you are really an elephant, this silent and gloomy sword is enough to kill you!Everything starts without a sound and ends without a sound.Nobody even knows if a killer is coming.This is the pride of a senior killer!All is silent, silent as empty

Except for a shadowy 'big-billed raven' in the leaves of the nearby bushes!

On the top of the trees in the distance, there is another silent 'Big-billed Raven', and a 'Big-billed Raven' hovering in the air, and a 'Big-billed Raven' sticking out from the priest's package .They watched the silent killer walk through the deciduous forest silently, draw out the magic light dagger silently, come to the sleeping priest silently, grin silently, and raise his hands silently. The sword stabbed down fiercely.

puff! !The sword was swung away by the 'sleeping' priest and stabbed heavily into the soil.The hand holding the sword was firmly clamped by the priest, as if strangled by a steel bar, and he couldn't move even a little bit.In an instant, the mage assassin turned pale with fright: How did you wake up? !Why is this priest stronger than the half-dragon priest? ! !Oops, my hand was clamped to death!Can't move at all!

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