wandering fairy

.Chapter 92

The countess in the creaking carriage was very surprised: "Why~~ why is it you? I thought it was~~it was~~" Pastor Alilu who was opposite did not correct her misunderstanding, and said with a smile: " The skills of beast tamers are very rough, and although beasts can be strengthened with 'natural armor', they are at most at the level of heavy scale armor. When encountering enemies with strong attack power, they become living targets and the mage's resistance is low. When you meet a master with a high level, you become a living target. The skill of "Stimulating Excellence" only increases some life and toughness, and you have to go out of danger yourself to fight, and it can only be stimulated when you are close to monsters. It is so useless that it makes people speechless. The magistrate will definitely strengthen his guard, and even if it is not good, he will get a summoning scroll for protection at a high price. It is very difficult to attack him so easily. The only way is to improve your own skills and let the monster get higher reinforcements. The hope of victory."

Being able to speak so thoroughly, the countess became more and more sure that it was this 'Priest Elilu' who saved her, so she hurriedly asked: "Are you willing to teach me more powerful skills?" The other party really nodded in joy: "Skills Yes, but they all require a long time of training, if you want to be quick, I have a new method for you to try, do you know arcane arts? Do you have magic pets?"

This question is really strange, but the Countess immediately nodded nervously and answered: "I only know a few simple level 2 arcane arts, but I really can't make it to the stage. I don't know if it will work~~. As for magic pets, there are no .What exactly are you trying to teach? I'm afraid it's too high and I won't be able to learn."

Pastor Alilu on the opposite side replied with certainty: "It's not a high-end thing—I want you to cultivate both Sinic and Austrian powers, and put the method of strengthening magic pets in arcane arts on your animal companions, so that he can have them." Stronger life, stronger body, stronger spell resistance"

Of course, by the way, let's also see how the Mother Earth transformed a "beast tamer" who can only control ordinary animals into a strange body like yours that can control giant monsters.

Siharvo, who has been walking along the country roads with the smuggling team for several days, finally saw the ancient castle among the lush greenery and the looming low manor houses. Rest for the night.

It's just~~Why is that old old small castle smoking everywhere?It seemed that they were being robbed by robbers in broad daylight, but what was even more surprising was that vigorous griffins with golden feathers flew out of the small castle, carrying bright sun banners and majestic battle priests on their bodies. He and the heavy crossbow paladin flew out, and left arrogantly with an inviolable momentum, leaving the old small castle like fireworks slowly moaning in grief amidst the rustling of wind and leaves.

"What happened?" The panicked Siharvo and the cautious smuggling caravan didn't send people to the manor in front to inquire about the news until the Griffin battle mages in the sky disappeared into the vast world. : "It was a nobleman's castle. They resisted taxes and conspired to rebel, and they were captured by the security team composed of the Church of Pelor and the Griffin Mage. The king is going to fight now and needs a lot of money. It is purely a shame to touch him at this time. Courting death"

"Hum..." Yellow Beard snorted coldly: "Next, the local officials will come to carve up the manor. Hmph, the lies are all lies." The decaying old castle engulfed in smoke cursed: "You are also fools who fell into other people's tricks back then. You surrendered your weapons in vain and deserved to be slaves for the rest of your life. Now you want to rebel? What is the time for rebellion now? Those who feel like Aren’t the snakes and scorpions just trying to steal your land under the banner of the king? Isn’t it just to occupy your manor and castle? Give them as long as there is one life left, and there will be opportunities for revenge in the future. It's all in one pot, just wait for the whole family to copy it."

The beheaded heads were suspended in front of the tall and mighty gates of the town by rough rotten wooden cages. Under the strong noon sun, they showed the miserable death scenes of bleeding mouths and noses: old people who are nobles The head stared at the eyes of death, sticking out the disgusting iron-blue tongue, like a solitary hungry ghost in mid-air, staring at all the timid pedestrians coming and going below, telling everyone that he was first strangled to death, and then cut off. The head was cut off at the end after bloodletting; and the head of the heir's son in a creaking wooden cage next to him had his face closed and his eyes were tightly closed. He seemed to be frowning and smiling strangely. No one knew. What is he smiling about.Maybe it's smiling that I can finally get rid of this nominal and increasingly desperate 'aristocratic life'.The head of his once elegant wife was already in the third blood-stained wooden cage, and there was only a head with disheveled hair and blood-stained face, which had already changed beyond recognition like a red ghost.All the beauty and elegance will leave her forever, disappearing in the faint bloody wind.

As for their sons and daughters, like kittens whose heads have been beheaded, they were randomly piled up in a wooden cage full of bitterness. In the dust below, another piece of desolate soil was blackened.

Looking at the mixed red and black soil, the bitter Aiyar finally calmed down. As a descendant of aristocrats, every minute he stays in this kind of place, he feels depressed. Only by leaving early can his soul gain a moment the tranquility.So he took a deep breath, held down the increasingly cold hilt of his sword, hurriedly walked back to the station of the security anti-smuggling team, and formally reported his farewell to the captain.

The captain who was worrying about some things put away his thoughts, and after approving his request, he stepped forward and said kindly: "Don't forget the letter I sent you. When you arrive in the provincial capital, you must communicate more with my son Kang Yesi Alas~~ I haven’t seen him for a long time, and his two brothers miss him very much. Please take a good look at him for us.” He said melancholy: “If there is a chance in the future, I will also I will go to the provincial capital to see you. I hope you will all thrive and live up to the hope of us fathers~~"

Aiyar with mixed feelings in his heart nodded and got up to leave, but the sheriff stopped when he was sent to the gate: "Go on the road, I won't send him off—I always feel that the monster a few days ago He’s still staring at me. Sigh~~ He dare not even leave the door. I hope that the Church of Peiluo can find out the real culprit as soon as possible, and burn him to ashes.”

A week later, a message finally came from the Church of Pelor: "We have received a more important task - someone killed four battle griffin mages in charge of taxation in the countryside, and the real culprit has not been found yet. We are going to the countryside Investigate carefully. Your business has to be slowed down."

"Wait..." the magistrate was anxious in his heart: "Are all the senior priests leaving? If you leave one, you can help me investigate." Unexpectedly, the other party really replied: "Yes, they are all transferred. You also I know that the king is in a hurry to urge the tax collector. At this time, the attack on the tax collector made the governor very angry, and he kept urging us to investigate. In order to solve the case as soon as possible, we have to transfer all the senior priests to participate in the package. The investigation organized by the tax collector is underway. Please forgive me." This sentence made the sheriff feel panicked—the two senior priests in the city have left, and if the monster knows the news, it must come quietly. Sneak me up.How is this?

Fortunately, he had a quick mind and immediately had an idea. He stepped forward and recommended himself: "I am also going to be the magistrate of the king. This matter is also related to my duties. I know people in every village. I may investigate with you. I can help you solve the case as soon as possible.”

Staying next to the senior priest, and next to the big and small tax collectors who were born as mages, I dare not mess around with that monster hahahaha~~

The Church of Peiluo has always been quick to do things. On the third day, they had already visited half of the relevant villages, questioned locals one after another, and held prophecy sacrifices one after another, but there was still no result.It's just that the magistrate who is following Pidianpidian is exhausted to death - this workload is twice as much as usual.

When he was sitting on the big rock by the village and rubbing his sore waist, Pastor Pei Luo had already stepped into the small village in front of him with a few gryphon battle mages with unkind faces. They continued to question the villagers and performed prophecy spells on the spot. Use the light of the sun to detect whether any suspicious persons have passed through this area recently, etc.

Among them, the low-level tax collectors who are mages are very loud, and they can be heard shouting back and forth in the village from a long distance, startling a panic of footsteps and the noise of the villagers.Even the sheriff who was resting at the entrance of the village felt harsh when he heard it: "Hey~~ These guys have very loud voices, which are much more effective than their spells. I guess when collecting taxes, they can scare people to death without using spells. Hmph, you guys are so loud every day! Searching everywhere, intercepting silver taels for your own use, you deserve to die! If I make money like you, I will slip away to other places in seven or eight years. If I stay here, I will be hated by a large group of people, and sooner or later I will I was attacked by someone. You guys spend money like water every day, and you should pay some price."

It's a pity that the ones who pay the price in reality must be the powerless people - suddenly there was a loud commotion in the village and the voices of men and women crying and begging. It is estimated that the tax collectors have encountered some tax evasion incidents and are now picking up the house The search for valuables in house demolition is tax deductible.Hmph, you search for ten points, at most you will hand in four points, and the rest is a lot of money~~ah~~ I am much happier than I am.My son is also incompetent. If he had first learned to be a formal mage, and then became a tax collector, our family would have become rich and powerful, and maybe he could even buy a castle.We can also enjoy the "nobility" treatment. If we can get in touch with the people in the provincial capital, struggle for five or ten years, and become a big taxpayer~~ah~~ enjoy endless glory and wealth! The street is more majestic than the inspector.Sigh~~ Don't even think about it in your life, it's all life~~

While secretly envious, jealous and hated, there was an even louder noise coming from the village—it turned out to be the quarrel between the pastor of the Peiluo Church and the mage and tax collectors.