Hail the King

: 565, Tyrant Alexander

After a little quiet, the people in the bar quickly regained their anger.

Alcohol can be a laborious man who temporarily forgets sorrow, even though he is worried about what kind of news will come from the upcoming nobleman Babel, and there are even a few poor copper coins in his pocket, but men don’t mind being at this time. A pint of lager beer, have a drink.

The only maid of the bar, Jenny and the obese boss, shuttled the rough ale between the crowds. The two mediocre women walked up and twisted the fat ass, and soon became the man’s unscrupulous When talking about the wine, some people reached out and squeezed gently on Jenny's ass. In the exaggerated scream of the freckled chubby girl, the man in the room laughed loudly.

This is a typical farm town bar.

This is also the lifestyle of serfs in typical farm towns.

Some people can't help but sneak a peek at the five strangers in the corner of the window. Of course, the most important thing is to look at the beautiful and pure girl like the white fat jade porcelain doll among the five people, so beautiful and pure girl. It is just like the goddess of heaven in the barking population. Even the older uncles can't help but blush when they sneak a sneak peek. It is a kind of beauty that is simply breaking through the limits of their imagination, pure and noble. Do not eat human fireworks in general, so that they can not even rise a heart of sorrow.

Compared with such a girl, many people in Karen Town are regarded as the wife of Babel, who is a dream lover, just like a roadside aunt standing beside the noble royal princess.

Some people are whispering to guess the origins and identities of these five strangers, but no one dares to talk.

"Hey, very interesting place, I like this atmosphere..." Sun Fei sat under the window, and turned his head to see the beautiful stars in the blue sky outside the window. This country pub was chaotic. The atmosphere reminds him of the era of past university life. After the end of the game time, a group of friends and friends walked around the road at 12 o'clock at midnight to eat the decadence of the ditch oil barbecue.

I don't know what happened, Sun Fei found that he is getting more and more nostalgic.

Perhaps it is because in this world, the family has gradually settled down, and many memories of the last generation are slowly disappearing bit by bit, so instinctively want to keep something.

Angela obviously didn't see this atmosphere, but the girl didn't hate it. The only thing that made her not fit was the smell of smoke and foot smell in the air. She was like a well-behaved cat. Rely on, subconsciously pumped a lovely Qiong nose.

The charm of a girl is huge.

Her subconscious movement, let a few tables of men in the vicinity quickly smashed the cigarette butts in the hands, and put the black-footed scorpion that had been unscrupulously released from the old leather boots back into the boots.

Torres sat on Sun Fei's left hand side, a little behind, sharp eyes glanced at everyone in the pub, judging whether they were threatening, even even a few yellow-skinny men in the middle of the man, wrapped in a large body The linen blanket and a small amount of clothing, the poor hooligans who are attracting guests have not let go - although the blond teenager clearly knows that the King is strong, this town should have no characters that can threaten Sun Fei, but out of closeness He still maintained enough vigilance for the instincts of the guards.

The gods Garcia and the **** knight Alan, sitting opposite Sun Fei.

Garcia was born in the poor, and the sectarian branch of the Black Temple was tempered by the hard life. He was completely adapted to such a small bar, sitting quietly in peace, and even greeted the fat maid Jenny. Sun Fei four people each ordered a salted bean, a cup of sour simmered ale, a few earthy and fragrant multigrain bread.

At this moment, suddenly a slamming sound, then the old and ruined wooden door screamed and screamed, and was kicked directly.

Everyone turned their heads and looked at it. A figure of arrogant and flamboyant appeared at the door. It was more than two meters tall. It was like a light leather armor, a bald head, a wrist with two arms, and two wristbands with steel nails. He glanced at the bar in a circle, and his mouth painted a smattering of radiance. He was very satisfied with the fact that everyone in the bar suddenly became obsessed with awe.

Then he turned and changed a flattering smile at that moment, bent down and made a gesture of asking.

A middle-aged man with a pale, pale, slightly thin jinyi came in. His arm was holding a thick makeup and a little bit of a smattering. The plump figure looked like a bloated middle-aged woman because of her age. However, it was more vulgar. When the two entered the bar, their faces clearly showed a disgusting expression. They pulled out the white handkerchief in their arms and held their noses. Obviously, they were very repulsive to the dirty air here.

This middle-aged man with a soft and thin face is the owner of Karen Town. The only nobleman in the town can decide the grandfather of any serf in the town. The former black rock king room is next to the nobleman Ryan Babel. The full-fledged woman is his woman, Kelly, who is a strong-haired scorpion, and is the guardian of this nobleman, Dick.

"The reason for convening everyone, I think you all know, this year's spring ploughing is about to begin. According to the tradition of Karen town, starting from tomorrow, apportioning the land and starting to sell wheat seeds, you all know, now the whole The black rock kingdom was rewarded by the great empire of the empire to Alexander of Chambord, so the previous rules must be changed."

Slowly walked to the middle of the bar, the only one that looked like a clean and clean table. The little maid Jenny rushed over and wiped it with the cleanest tablecloth. The lady Kelly sat down with her nose, and Babel’s master I have been standing for a long time, with a tone that is not urgent, slow or low, but absolutely unquestionable and provocative, and my eyes glance at the expressions of people around me and slowly say.

"According to the new decree issued by His Majesty the Prime Minister of Chambord City, this year's taxation will increase the spring seedling tax, fair tax and war tax on the basis of the original. According to the head tax, each tax type, one silver coin per person... ”

Babel’s words have not been finished, and the whole bar suddenly screamed and claimed to be a piece, and almost exploded.

“The gods are on the top, adding three taxes? Still not letting people live?”

"One person, one silver coin? I have worked hard for one year, but I can only earn five or six silver coins. It is not enough for me to pay taxes. What do we eat and wear? Can't live!"

"Damn shampoo king Alexander, is he going to kill us?"

"I can't live anymore, I really can't live anymore, fair tax? War tax? There is nothing fair about this, what war is, what is our fart, we have no war here..."

"Just let the Ajax people call it, maybe we can still have a full meal!"

"Burst Alexander! I curse you!"

Although this day is a day of sorrow and pain for the serfs, knowing that the noble nobles above are not ruining themselves, they will never be reconciled, but when they hear the new year Being ruthlessly ruthless, the anger that people suppressed in their hearts broke out.

Throughout the bar, there was a roar of noise.

The table leaning against the window changed, facing the slightly surprised eyes of Angela and Garcia, Sun Fei shrugged: "Don't look at me, I have never made such an order, I I don’t think Uncle Best and Brooke will make such a decision."

"Quiet quiet, quiet!" Master Babel knocked the table very unsatisfactorily.

The tall, bald guards around him, like a wolf-like tiger, glanced around in a circle, pinching a pair of fists and squeaking out the joints of the slaps, and a fierce momentum broke out, hitting a boxing ball on a wooden pole. The roof dust fell and the serfs flashed a trace of fear, which was a little quiet.

They have no power and no power, except for anger, it seems that they can't do other things.

"You know, Alexander's Majesty is fighting Ajax people on the battlefield ahead. In order to defend the homeland, each of us must contribute our own strength. If the military fees are not guaranteed, the army will be defeated, and the murderous Ajax. The sand ghost's scimitar will not be as good as I am. They will kill all the men, insult all the women, and turn this into a **** of scorching earth everywhere! So, these taxes must be paid!" Babel paused and saw that he was intimidated. He had successfully extinguished the resistance in the eyes of the poor worms. He nodded with satisfaction. Then he said: "In addition to taxation, the rent of land will rise three times this year. At the same time, the price of wheat seeds has tripled. Within ten days, all of them will be paid off. If you can’t do it, you will not get the cultivated land and you will not get the wheat seeds...”

The voice did not fall, and the whole bar was unstoppable.

"What? This is impossible, we don't have that much money at all..."

"How could this be? Impossible? Damn, tyrant, **** tyrant, who will save us, this is not going to let us live!"

"We would rather return to the black rock king's room, the **** Champagne king, he does not care about our lives, let them roll out of the town of Karen, Alexander is a vampire, a greedy demon!"

"The shampoo people rolled out of the town of Karen and rolled out of the Black Rock country!"

The angry crowd slammed on the table. Some people even even pinched the iron in their hands. The curse and the roar of the scream almost flew across the roof. The air was like pouring gasoline. A small Mars will ignite the explosion, and Babel’s words are really breaking through the bottom line of the poor worms. If counted according to this quantity, almost no one in the town of Karen can grow up.

"I expressed sympathy for everyone's experience, but there is no way. This is the decision of Shannon Alexander, no one can resist."

The angry people, under the deliberate guidance of Babel’s master, angered the city to Chambord.

When some serfs shouted 'Alexander is the devil', Torres stood up and grabbed the longbow in his hand. Sun Fei nodded thoughtfully and gestured to his bodyguard to sit down. Obviously He realized what was going on.

at this time--

"You lied, Alexander, did not sign such a ridiculous command!"

In the crowd, a young man suddenly stood up and yelled loudly.

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