Our family is in decline

The two perfectly explained what it means to be a scholar when he meets a soldier.

No matter what Alves said, he wanted to use Hamlet's rules and laws to defend himself from all aspects, but Lance only said one word.

I beat you to death.

I don’t know why Alves couldn’t suppress the restlessness in his heart when he heard this.

Under constant pressure, even Alves' mentality that had been baptized over many years could not withstand it. He seemed to have forgotten his previous psychological assumptions.

Alves' will is being tested...furious!

Just because he doesn't want to take action doesn't mean he's really stupid.

Legends should not be insulted!

"That's enough!" Alves yelled angrily, stood up and struck with his staff. His beard and hair moved automatically without wind, and coupled with his serious face, it was quite intimidating.

Legend was furious, and the aura he revealed made the surrounding space solidify and become heavy.

It's just that Lance didn't even have the intention to stand up, and his casual look was just short of crossing his legs.

But there was a fluctuation in the void behind him, and Wangcai stepped out of the void with half his body, because the unconstrained huge figure could not fit into the room at all.

A body as tall as a man was surrounding Lance, and a huge wolf head stretched out from Lance's shoulders, his eyes fixed on the enemy in front of him.

It's really hard for most people to use this trick, because those with low inspiration can't even notice the existence of wealth.

But Alves is not an ordinary person, and his inspiration to become a spellcaster is usually very high.

It's just that Alves couldn't help but feel excited after seeing the wealth.

Why didn't he run away immediately when he sensed something was wrong, but instead sat here waiting for Lance to come to the door?

In fact, Lance's previous guess was not wrong. He really had no intention of contacting the lord.

Came to Hamlet with a disguised identity, and the original purpose was indeed to escape from the chaotic Totnes to avoid being implicated. At the same time, he heard rumors about Hamlet and became curious.

On the contrary, the ruins are not attractive to him because he doesn't like to take risks, which will increase a lot of unnecessary risks.

As for money...why do you think a legendary spellcaster is short of money?

After coming to Hamlet, he did feel that everything was different, so he hid it and began to understand it more and more.

At the same time, he also discovered many extraordinary beings and powerful spell casters in the town. However, he was not as abstract as Audrey. He would not offend those people. Instead, he hid even deeper, fearing that he would be Discover.

Not taking the initiative to provoke others is the reason why he can survive until now.

Another reason is that he is very sensitive to changes in the surrounding environment, and strange movements in the hotel disturb him.

Realizing that Hamlet's people seemed to be secretly pursuing someone, they naturally took a peek at what was happening out of curiosity.

After knowing that the person he arrested was a tomb robber, Alves understood. After all, this is a profession where everyone calls for beatings.

If it ends here, there won't be so many things to do next.

But he also has the arrogance of a legendary spellcaster, which is disrespect and wanton peeking at non-spellcasters and the weak.

Maybe it was also in the hotel, when Laura turned back to check Audrey's room, he was still peeping.

When they were outside, everyone focused on Audrey, and he was indeed very strong, making it difficult to detect.

But when she was alone and needed to focus on her surroundings, Laura's hidden power in her blood came into play, and she actually felt it.

Who would have thought something could go wrong with a young person? He was so frightened that he simply cut off contact.

Although Alves was surprised, he was confident in his own methods. As long as he didn't want to appear, no one would be able to find his traces.

But I didn't expect that guy to call someone back without respecting martial ethics.

Very soon! He felt a kind of peeping, no matter how hard he tried to hide it, he could not hide the projection of his soul in the void.

It's not like he hasn't tried to run away, but even if he casts a spell to teleport away, he can still feel the peeping eyes.

When he wanted to leave Hamlet, there was an inexplicable threat, with a warning.

At this time, he realized that something was wrong, and his actions just now provoked something terrible.

But it has to be said that Hamlet's superficial situation is extremely confusing. Even people like Alves mistakenly thought that the lord was a person who liked to act according to the rules.

And he has not explicitly violated Hamlet's rules. To be honest, he is more familiar with these studies than many administrators who specialize in this field.

It was just a warning but no action, and Alves didn't feel that he had done anything, so he mistakenly thought that Lance wanted to see him.

Who knew that Lance was a pragmatist and all he cared about was flexibility.

He will beat you to death directly when he comes up, without even talking about any rules, just like a scoundrel.

A normal enemy would have done it once, but... I couldn't see through it. I couldn't see through the man in front of me at all.

There is no leakage of spirituality at all, just like ordinary people.

But Alves could feel the power of Wangcai, that powerful monster condensed from pure spirituality. It traveled through the void as if it were passing through the air. It was just like it peeping at him.

I'm not even sure how to beat his dog, so how can I beat him?

The smarter the person, the more worries he has, and often get trapped in them.

The desire to fight that he mentioned just now was quickly eliminated by this emotion, and in the end he could only sigh and regain his calm, even somewhat cold face.

"Then what do you want? If you want to kill me, you have to fight me before you know."

"Why should I kill you if I have nothing to do?"

Lance looked at him with a puzzled look on his face.

These words made Alves a little confused, and his newly composed face couldn't help but collapse a little. As soon as Lance finished speaking, he couldn't help but ask.

"Isn't this what you said you wanted to kill?"

"Who asked you to scare my people? It's reasonable for me to scare you~"

Lance said this with a calm face, which seemed to add a bit more color to the "reasonable" in his mouth.

But some people couldn't calm down. Alves' blood pressure had just dropped, and the hand holding the staff was so pinched that the veins were exposed and even trembled.

It’s fucking unreasonable!

Alves was also speechless. Have you ever played like this?

I couldn't stand it anymore. When I talked to him, the pressure would skyrocket every time, and I almost went crazy mentally.

Lance didn't care about his feelings at all. The stress test just now showed that the old guy really became less courageous as he got older, and he didn't even dare to touch him.

"Hamlet doesn't care about extraordinary people or ordinary people, and he won't go out of his way to suppress you or anything, but you can't cross the line. The rules are the rules.

Just this time you interfered with our operation. If the prisoner escaped because of you, and you were also the prisoner's accomplice, I wouldn't be so polite today. "

Alves really wants to refute, are you being polite?

It's obviously just a face-turning taunt, right?

But I definitely can't say that I really can't beat him after all.

"Also, Hamlet does not allow unapproved organizations to carry out activities, and do not build any illegal buildings here."

Lance talked a lot to himself, while Alves remained silent as if he was pissed off.

"I guess you know Hamlet's rules better than I do, so I won't talk about this anymore. Go to bed early if you have nothing to do."

As Lance said that, he stood up and walked directly towards the door. This made Alves a little puzzled, and finally couldn't help but ask.

"Hamlet really doesn't limit the extraordinary?"

"Your words are too frivolous. I have never said such words before. As a legendary spellcaster, you should know how terrifying extraordinary power is.

It's like if you want to become a real spell caster, the first step is to learn to control that power. This itself is a limitation, because if you don't limit it, you will really die.

You and I both know that no restrictions are a complete disaster for ordinary people, and the same is true for extraordinary people themselves.

The incident of blasphemy in Totnes was not the first, nor the last, and I would not want that to happen in Hamlet. "

The meaning of these words is very simple, and Alves can understand it, but there seems to be a meaning behind the words.

"What does the lord mean?"

"Strip away those anti-human, twisted, and evil forces, even completely eliminate them, cut off some of the notorious ones, and give the vast number of extraordinary beings a positive image.

At the same time, restrict extraordinary people from displaying extraordinary powers in public areas to reduce the risks..."

"Isn't this still a crackdown and restriction?"

"Power and responsibility are mutual. How old are you and you still look like a giant baby?"

Lance complained unceremoniously and silenced Alves.

"At least Hamlet doesn't have to worry about facing the church's pursuit because he has awakened supernatural power, nor does he need to worry that he will suddenly become the material for other supernatural beings.

You should be aware of how many novice extraordinary people have entered this path ignorantly. They have not received the correct guidance. They just waste their talents, so to speak, and end up losing control and harming themselves and others due to strange backlash.

They have no choice at all, and Hamlet can provide them with a choice. They can be ordinary people, or they can explore and study their own power in a relatively stable environment. "

As he spoke, Lance had accumulated a bit of temper, and he accused Alves, as if he hated iron.

"The chaos in the supernatural world now is due to the inaction of you senior leaders. Why don't you dare to touch the church?

Because you idiots treat those extraordinary beings as materials and consumables, and constantly harvest them.

The suppression launched by the church in order to maintain its power is also in your interest, because only in this way can it maintain its advantage.

You yourself are an extraordinary person, why do you look down on extraordinary people? Do you really think you are superior to others? They're just old things that don't want to make progress. "

"Stop talking, stop talking..." Alves waved his hand awkwardly.

No matter what, we are all respectable people, how can anyone talk like this?

"I will plan an area to open up a market for extraordinary people, as well as colleges, laboratories, and..."

Lance said so much not to attack him, because he was still useful.

Whether he is a rare legendary spellcaster or a layman, he still has appeal among the extraordinary group.

Not to mention that he is also a civil engineering brother among spell casters. He has built large projects such as Totnes Rat Street and has been able to run it for so many years. The relevant experience and various ritual spells are very valuable.

Alves was not stupid, and he soon felt vaguely that something was wrong.

"Why are you telling me this?"

"Then why are you asking me so much?"

"I am here on a holiday."

"I don't care, you know too much and have triggered Hamlet's law of secrecy. You should know the consequences."

"Beat me to death, right?" Alves had a look of laughter and laughter on his face, which was extremely angry and helpless.

He really couldn't keep up with the lord's way of thinking.

If you want my help, shouldn't you be so nice and ask me for a reward?

Why do you slap me in the face when you come up, and beat me to death at every turn?

That means you can't beat it, otherwise you really want to hit it with a staff.

Seeing him like this, Lance smiled and waved his hand to tease him.

"Okay, okay, just kidding, why are you still in a hurry? Am I that kind of person? It's your freedom to leave or stay. I won't care about you.

But I do want to change the chaos of today's world and bring a stable living space to mankind. Of course, this includes extraordinary people, because in my eyes they are all the same.

It doesn't matter if you join or not, I'm not that stingy, you can stay in Hamlet and witness all this. "

"Are you really not afraid of the church and those people?" Alves asked. He could naturally feel the current environment because he was in it.

To move the interests of those people is basically to go against the entire supernatural world.

"If you don't do it if you're afraid, what's the difference between you and me? At this age, I still have no power and can't change the world or myself.

The name of Rat Street is very appropriate. You live like a rat crossing the street and are chased by those people. You don't even dare to raise your head to look at them, but you are here to show your seniority with me? Do you deserve it? "

As the words fell, Lance finally released his own terrifying aura at this moment, unabashedly declaring his ambition.

"Whoever wants to stand in front of me, then kill him. Kill one of them, and kill two of them. No matter how many they come, I will say one word - kill!"

In an instant, Alves felt his hair stand on end. He lost control of his body and froze in place, not daring to look at the man even once.

It was as if I was suffocating in the face of that oppressive feeling. It had been a long time since I felt that kind of real fear that transcended death.

Now he understood why Lance was just joking when he said he was being polite to him just now.

He didn't even know when Lance left, standing there blankly in thought.

That scolding did make Alves feel strange.

Yes, I am a legend too, why should I run away?

Maybe I had a chance to change all this, but I chickened out...

Thanks to [Hesui Yuting] for the 500 reward