Three Philosophical Questions for Travelers

How could there be such harmony?Blindly exploiting and squeezing, can he earn more money?

Only when everyone makes a fortune together can the wealth increase.You have driven the poor to death, who will you ask for money in the future?Don't they understand such a simple truth?

"Believers of the Night God, the one who accepts your sacrifice here today is the wife of the Night God, the Holy Maiden of Worshiping the Moon! Three days ago, the saint saw the Night God himself in a dream, and today she is doing good deeds on behalf of the Night God. Your God couldn't bear to see you suffer in the cold winter, so he asked his wife to send you two hundred cotton clothes and one thousand charcoal to save the poor."

There was a burst of cheers from the people below, and many people knelt on the ground and made the greatest salute.Delaire really sneered in his heart: Shit Ye Shen, I bought them all!The cotton clothes are all damp and moldy, and there are firewood sandwiched in the charcoal.

Dreyer will not give people things for no reason, but he needs these things to bribe the poorest people.During that time with Hai Wen, he learned nothing but buying people's hearts.

Poor people really are the best instigators, he thought as he looked at the cheering crowd below.

"However, these things cannot be given to you now!" Dreyer changed his voice, "Do you know why?"

At this time, the trustee he invited shouted: "Why?" "Why didn't you give it to us?"As soon as these people raised their heads, other people who didn't know why also shouted.

Dreyer used the horn to silence the people again, and then he invited out the water lilies in a respectful gesture, and the next words must be spoken by the saint herself.

So the water lily said to the excited people: "Because someone is blaspheming the gods, the night god is angry."

Strategizing Dreyer, XIV

Strategizing Dreyer, XIV

The people below were dead silent, but Dreyer couldn't help laughing in his heart. He thought to himself: These mud-legged people misunderstood, and they thought they were talking about themselves!

After waiting for a few seconds, Dreyer made a cryptic gesture.Then the child below shouted, saying, "Who is blaspheming?"

It was me, Dreyer thought, I fucking fucked Yeshi's wife hard and cum inside.

The water lily said: "Someone is committing adultery in the Temple of the Night God. He also embezzles charity money and eats too much. Fornication, embezzlement, gluttony, and Night God can't tolerate his sins, so he will be angry with everyone. Unless we can Only by punishing the blasphemers can we be blessed by the gods again."

The nurse below continued to shout: "Hang him!" After he finished shouting, the other nurses also shouted: "Hang him! Hang him! Hang him!"

There is a kind of magical pleasure in shouting the three words "hang him"-whether that person is really guilty or not!Everyone just loves to watch Killing.So the people all followed suit.

At this time, a few knights rushed over shouting. The leader of the knights wore a visor and a red tassel on his head. The entourage next to him shouted: "Sir Pilenza is here! Make way to clear the field!"

When the crowd saw the horse rushing over, they quickly backed away to make way.Still, the horse charged into the crowd, knocking over several people.Some of the people who were knocked down cursed and some screamed. At this time, the knight drew out his gleaming sword.When people saw the sword, they all ran away.

The scene suddenly quieted down.

The knight with red tassels raised his visor. It was a thin middle-aged man with large patches of vitiligo on his face.He scanned the people below with contemptuous eyes, and finally his eyes rested on Lily and Dreyer. "Who are you? Why are you here?" he asked aloud.

Dreyer first quietly held Lily's hand, signaling her not to be afraid.So Lily stood up straight, with her head half bowed, and hid her face in the shadow of her hood.Then Dreyer took a step forward and said, "This is the saintess worshiping the moon, the wife of the night god. We are all believers of the night god. Last night, the night god entrusted his wife with a dream, saying that someone here is blaspheming the gods and polluting the holy land of the church. Therefore we are assembled here to arrest the blasphemers."

The knight said: "Now that the whole city is preparing for war, martial law should be imposed. Who gave you the right to assemble?"

Dreyer replied: "Deputy Priest Weimon allowed us to gather. This is an internal meeting of the Night God Sect and has nothing to do with the castle."

Vice Priest Weimon did have this power, the knight nodded silently, and then asked again: "Then where did this saint come from? There are only three women in the city who can have this qualification, and I know them all. You..."

Dreyer replied: "There should be four. This one did not live in Wine City before, but he is indeed registered."

The man asked: "How to prove it?"

Dreyer said: "One is that the saint has a moon tattoo on her back, and the other is that her name is in the castle. You can send someone to check."

Sir Pilensa was stunned for a moment, and he assigned a follower next to him, saying, "You, go to the steward of the castle and ask about this matter."

This place is only one street away from the castle, and the attendant rode on a fast horse and returned in a short while.After the man came back, he whispered a few words to Sir Pilenza, who nodded solemnly.Immediately he said to Delaire: "Even if you have the legal right to assemble, you can't disturb the law and order. This is a time of war, and meaningless large-scale assemblies should be avoided."

Dreyer thought to himself: One hundred secrets and one sparse, I got through all the relationships, but I forgot about the military.

Dreyer thought for a while, and then said loudly: "My lord, this is not a meaningless gathering! Wine City and Hessen Valley are the kingdom of the God of the Night, and ours are also the people of the God of the Night! Blasphemers deserve to die wherever they go Now there is going to be a war in Liquor City, and all the priests join the army to boost morale. If blasphemers are allowed to join the army, the morale of the army will be unstable! If the soldiers know that the priest they admire is a fart, how can they fight?"

The Sir who said this was speechless, and then Dreyer said: "Today we found out this moth under the guidance of the saint, my lord, we can't let him go! You can supervise this rally all the way, we just To catch the blasphemer, we will not do anything superfluous. We must—" Dreyer made a gesture, and the people below shouted: "Hang him!"

Then the people shouted, "Hang him! Hang him! Hang him!"

The Jazz was overwhelmed by the momentum. Four knights and eight attendants made up a dozen or so people, and there were already hundreds of believers in the gathering.Under the roar of this group of people, cold sweat broke out on Jazz's forehead. He wiped his face with gloves and shouted: "Quiet, quiet!"

Dreyer blew the horn to silence the people, and everyone fell silent.

Sir looked at a group of people around, and said: "Okay, okay! I don't care about the internal affairs of the sect! But if you disturb the law and order and stir up people's hearts, then I will bring you to justice!"

Delaire smiled and said, "My lord, just watch it!" After saying this, Delaire waved his arms and said, "Let's go, let's go to the church to arrest people!"

"Arrest! Arrest! Arrest!" people chanted slogans and walked towards the church.

Dreyer thought to himself: With such a big momentum, Father Carlette probably ran away long ago.Well, it would be best for him to run away. If he ran away, he would have a guilty conscience. Then we searched the church and got some witnesses and evidence, and his charges were confirmed.If he doesn't run away, then he can only be wronged and go to the gallows!Wish I could find a rope that would hold his weight.

People came to the door of the church in a mighty way, and saw that the door was closed and there was no one around.Dreyer knocked on the door and shouted: "Carlette, open the door! The Holy Maiden wants to see you!"

He yelled a few times, but there was no answer from inside.Dreyer was impatient and shouted: "Come on, knock on the door!"

As soon as he finished speaking, before he could hit the door, someone inside shouted, "Don't! Don't hit the door!" Then the door made an ear-piercing sound of "squeak, squeak, squeak", and immediately saw Father Carlette with two attendants. Appear in the door.

Dreyer smiled and said, "Don't be safe, Father Priest."

Carlette looked terrified, "You... what are you doing?" Looking at him, he was completely unaware of what happened.

This guy is duller than I expected, Dreyer thought, really stupid as hell, really, he deserves dead.People can be bad and stupid, but you can't be both bad and stupid.

Carlette, this guy is a failed bad guy.

Strategizing Dreyer, Fifteen

Strategizing Dreyer, Fifteen

Dreyer looked at him blankly, and said: "The saint of the moon said that the night god entrusted her with a dream, and there are blasphemers here. We are here to catch the blasphemers."

Carlette's eyes widened, and the fat all over his body trembled: "The blasphemer? What are you talking about? Who is the blasphemer?"

Dreyer glanced at the water lily, and the water lily understood.She raised her head, pointed at Carlette and said, "It's you! Night God told me that you are blasphemy!"

"I, I..." The fat man said two words, then turned to run.Suddenly his pants fell down and he tripped over them and fell to the floor, exposing his fat buttocks with sores.There was a burst of boos from the crowd, followed by bursts of laughter.

Dreyer laughed too—you bastard, you're dead today.

"Catch him!" cried Dreyer.

As soon as the voice fell, people rushed forward.Some were holding ropes, others were holding sticks, and in a blink of an eye, Carlette was tied up.The fat man let out a scream like killing a pig, and said, "You thugs! Is there no law in Liquor City? Why do you arrest a priest who is legal?"

Dreyer said: "As the spokesman of the night god, you do blasphemous things, and you deserve it, priest."

Carlette was pressed to the ground, gasping for breath, he stuck his neck and shouted: "Why do you say that? Where's your evidence?"

Dreyer asked Water Lily and said, "Saint, did Night God say why Carlette blasphemed the gods?"

They had already set their lines, so Lily said: "First, he had sex with men in the basement, and he was fornicating; second, he overeat and was greedy; Take it for private use."

The priest shouted: "Nonsense! Nonsense, where did you come to the saint? I have never seen you!"

Dreyer ignored him and said, "Come here, please bring Vice Priest Weimon."

As soon as he finished speaking, Weimon came out from behind the main hall.Looks like the guy is already ready.Weimon pretended to be terrified at first, and then said: "What's going on? How can you people break into the forbidden area without authorization and... insult the priest?"

Dreyer went up to salute and said, "Deputy Priest Weimon, I want to ask you something. Is Father Carlette doing something blasphemous here?"

Weimon's face was tense, his eyes widened, "What? Blasphemy? This..." He rolled his eyes, "I can't answer you."

Delaire continued: "God entrusted his wife with a dream last night, saying that Father Carlette committed adultery in the church, embezzled charity funds, and overeating. Is this true?"

Weimon pondered, swallowing saliva non-stop.Seeing his appearance, Dreyer sneered in his heart—well, he looks good, this guy is much smarter than Carlette.

"I don't know about him." Weimon turned his head away.

Delaire's eyes widened, and he asked loudly: "Master Deputy Priest! Please tell the truth, I want you to swear to Night God, do you really not know, or are you deliberately covering up sinners?"

The deputy priest was silent for a long time, then sighed, and said, "Are you really guided by the night god?"

"Yes." Dreyer said.

The deputy priest nodded, and said in a very sad tone: "As the gods said, Carlette did...do something that shouldn't be done."

"Emon!" Carlette screamed, and was immediately pushed to the ground.

Dreyer smiled and said, "What did he do?"

Priest Weimon bowed his head, "As you said, he has done it; he forced our subordinates to keep it secret for him, embezzled the charity money himself and lived a life of wantonness in the church. As the deputy priest, obviously I and I Negligence. But I really can't help it, may God forgive me."

Of course Dreyer had to cooperate with his performance, so he said: "Master Deputy Priest, you are not wrong. The one who is wrong is the blasphemer."

Carlette struggled hard on the ground, red marks were drawn on the white flesh by the rope, "You can't listen to his nonsense!" The priest yelled, "I'm going to court, I'm going to sue you for defamation! Sue you for defaming my reputation!"

Dreyer said: "If he still doesn't give up, then we will let him give up." Dreyer asked the water lily and said, "Saint, can you do anything?"

Water Lily recited the memorized lines: "Go to the church, find young children and young people, and tell them to kneel at the knees of Night God, and the truth will naturally appear."

So Dreyer ordered his men to find the two slaves, and after a while, the two were brought up.The two were trembling, their faces pale.Dreyer made them kneel under the statue and asked them, "Is the priest guilty?"

The child didn't dare to speak, but the young man said in a trembling voice: "He... he is indeed guilty!"

Carlette roared angrily: "Shut up!" Dreyer kicked him hard, the corner of his mouth was split open and bleeding came out.Dreyer continued to ask the young man, saying, "What is his crime?"

"He..." The young man looked terrified, "He... he is a fart, he is... a monster covered in stinky flesh."

"What did he do?"

"He defiled men's integrity and insulted... us." The young man's voice was trembling, his teeth were chattering, and he was about to cry, "Also, he has a secret room where he drinks and eats meat and does obscene things."

Dreyer laughed loudly after hearing this, and said, "That's it! The evidence is conclusive! Carlette, what else do you want to say?"

"You bastard!" Carlette, with a strange force coming from nowhere, flung off the two people on his back who were holding him down; then he rushed towards Dreyer with his yellow teeth open, like a Like a crazy beast.The water lily screamed in terror, but Dreyer sneered, raised his hand and pulled out the scabbard in front of him.Then, Carlette bit the scabbard with one bite, and with a "crack", the priest's teeth shattered.Then Dreyer drew his sword, cut open the priest's fat, oily belly with one blow, and kicked him down with another kick.The men who followed Dreyer held him down again, and then beat him severely with sticks.

Dreyer is not good at fighting, but he is still very good at street fighting.

There was a thick layer of fat on the guy's stomach, and he only bled a little when he cut it down, so he wasn't dead yet.Dreyer said: "Don't beat him to death! I want you to take him out, hang him, and execute him publicly! I want everyone to see what happens to the blasphemer!"

"Hang him!" the people below began to shout again.

Yes, hang him, hang him, and I'll have a chair, thought Dreyer.

"I curse you! You are the blasphemer, Delaire Hanslock, I curse you!" The priest roared and was carried out. Delaire threw the blood on the sword to the ground, and the blood stained red Totem pattern on the carpet.He thought to himself:

Of course I am a blasphemer, do you need to say that?idiot!

Strategizing Dreyer, XVI

Strategizing Dreyer, XVI

The priest was carried to the gallows outside. The guy was so heavy that it took six people to lift it together.He was so fat that he had no neck, and the rope was difficult to put on. He was almost strangled to death just by putting the rope on. "Easy, easy!" he wailed, but no one paid him any attention.

People need an outlet for their emotions.This year's winter was too harsh. Many people died of freezing and starvation, and the living had no food or clothes to wear.However, this has nothing to do with the people in the castle, and it has nothing to do with the people in the church. This huge gap between rich and poor makes the poor people accumulate terrible emotions.When there is a chance, the kind old woman who holds the soles will also turn into a murderous executioner and cut off the heads of the gentlemen.

The priest was hanged on the gallows. At first he kept cursing, but when he got on the rack, there was nothing left but crying and begging.He was ignored, and then he pooped and pissed.Dreyer said: "This shameful bastard! He has completely disgraced the Night God Sect!"

So people became even more angry and shouted to hang him.The knight in the tasseled helmet watched from the side, and the nobleman just watched indifferently, and everything had nothing to do with him.

Many people want to hang this guy with their own hands.They pulled the ropes of the gallows and lifted the fat priest into the air.The fat man struggled in the air, making a suffocating sound, but it didn't take long for him to die.Then the people cheered.The cheers were brief, replaced by a long silence.

After all, killing a fat man is not enough to change anything.

The knight ordered the people to leave and then began to forcibly disperse the crowd.The crowd dispersed quickly, leaving only a solitary corpse lying on the ground.

When the cold wind blows, everything will be as usual.

Dreyer thought to himself: The next thing is very simple, I made Vice Priest Weimon a full-time priest.And then let him turn me into a missionary on the Rotten Beach.

Dreyer returned to the church with his men, and some believers followed them.There were about 50 people or so.Vice Priest Weimon was standing at the door. When he saw Dreyer approaching, he quickly asked, "Well... how's the matter?"

"The Blasphemer is dead," Dreyer said.

"Oh." There was a relieved expression on the deputy priest's face.

Dreyer continued: "The priest is dead, who is in charge of the church now? Is it you?"

The deputy priest showed a panicked expression, and immediately said: "I... I have no right to manage, now we need to elect a new priest."

Dreyer said, "Yes, I recommend—"

"Please come and sit in this seat!" The deputy priest suddenly knelt down on one knee, "You are a person approved by the saint, and you have led someone to kill the most evil blasphemer in the sect, and you are supported by believers. I think You are perfectly suitable to be the priest of Parion Church!"

ah?Dreyer was stunned.

Immediately after him, someone shouted: "I also recommend Lord Dreyer to be a priest!"