Utopia

To be honest, Sogen thought about whether he could marry into the royal family. But he thought about it seriously again, he was actually a staff member of His Royal Highness the King. Although he has gained a lot of experience in recent years as he has been in politics, he knows that His Royal Highness the King is not stupid.

As the future queen of the Kingdom of Negan, Lai Ting Jiaqi's partner will not be an ordinary citizen. Based on his understanding of His Royal Highness the King, Princess Jiaqi should have already decided on a marriage partner.

It's just that Her Majesty the Queen may not be satisfied with the person chosen by His Royal Highness the King, and hopes that there will be a better candidate for a husband in front of her.

Naturally, Sogen is not easy to interrupt. After all, the requirements of Her Majesty the Queen and His Royal Highness the King are not easy to meet.

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In addition, even though Princess Jiaqi, who is born with strange powers, has a face that makes men happy, His Royal Highness the Princess, who carries a big pot and a machete, gives him some extra pressure.

Anyway, Lengchuan City currently has 200 million people, and he has prepared the most basic things.

Compared with the relatively peaceful Lengchuan City, Tu Luo, who is still active in the northern region of the Principality of Akern, did not run to a small town to spend money under the influence of night as some people thought.

Because after the Grand Duke of Akern became a prisoner, undercurrents surged in the Principality of Akern. The rebellious nobles who did not have the strength to defeat Grand Duke Sidney certainly had no ability to control, or even make all the forces of the entire Principality of Akern obey themselves.

Even though the sponsors behind these nobles were the wealthy ascetic church, the rebellious nobles, who were full of good-for-nothings, drank every day after the victory and didn't know how high the sky was. They rode their horses and waved whips to hit or bump into the people outside when they were drunk.

The situation was fine during the day, but at night, haha.

Bang!

Hearing the sound of stones hitting the outer wall outside, Tulo couldn't help shaking his head repeatedly.

If his child hadn't been lucky enough to enter a special magic school, he would need some extra income to pay for his child's tuition. He was very reluctant to work for the so-called nobles who were "fighting in the room".

"Here we go again."

"Ah, just such a small move, no."

Facing Miley's reminder, Tulo, who was guarding the interior of the noble mansion with more than 30 other companions, knew clearly in his heart. Most of the people outside didn't know how to make bows, crossbows, or swords. The fastest thing they could think of and use in actual combat was a slingshot.

As the most difficult to use and the most difficult to hit accurately among the long-range weapons in the cold weapon era, the slingshot, which even has a difficult range to control, can be made by each household with such basic materials as rope, linen, and stone.

However, compared with the bows and arrows commonly used by these rebellious noble troops, the slingshot is meaningless. Even if the noble archers only use a single bow made of wood, the effective range will not exceed 6 meters.

But this is better than the slingshot, which may only have an effective range of 2 meters. It takes several rounds to launch the stone. The bow is definitely a trump card weapon in the cold weapon era.

"Stop! Shoot!"

"Ah!"

Poke! Clang! Swish!

"Can it be quiet outside?"

"Tulo."

"I, I know, I understand."

Due to the emergence of translation spells, the natives of the Kingdom of Negan and the Empire of Kahn no longer have language barriers. Tulo shut his mouth directly after being reminded by Miley.

The bloodshed outside had nothing to do with him. Anyway, he was just a mercenary who worked for money. As long as this month was over and the new leader of the nobles came to work, he could swagger away from such a place where bloodshed happened from time to time.

So, when Tulo and his colleagues did not want to continue complaining, they watched another team of knights and their followers drag one civilian after another with blood on their faces into the mansion to wait for their fate.

Not only Tulo, but all the mercenaries wearing masks wanted to turn their heads away.

Not to mention riding horses to bully civilians, levying heavy taxes and bullying innocent people, even if the knights are now more excited than one, the people will not always be a group of people willing to be oppressed.

The nobles in the mansion rooms either didn't understand, or even disdained to understand, that without the support of the people below, they couldn't live a noble life.

In short, Tulona looked at the revolver on his waist. To be honest, he watched the bloody civilians being cut or beheaded by the knights with swords, or treated with all kinds of cruel methods he could think of.

He felt itchy.

He wanted to take out the Soul Devouring Six-Shot Revolver on his waist, and then shoot one 9×33mm reinforced pistol bullet after another into the heads of these so-called knights.

If that didn't work, he would just cast a spell to let these so-called knights kill each other.

However, there are always some unexpected accidents. Just as a knight stabbed the last civilian with blood on his face to death with a sword, the civilian suddenly broke free from the followers on both sides of him, and then pulled out a dagger from his right foot with one hand.

The knight, who had no time to respond, was stabbed in the left eye by the civilian on the spot, and the double-edged longsword that the knight wanted to use to kill him was snatched by the civilian.

As a result, the knight's head directly became a blood melon rolling on the ground. After killing the civilians of the knight, the remaining followers and even the knights drew their swords to respond immediately.

"Kill him, don't let him go out!"

But at this time, as the civilian holding a longsword slashed two followers who had captured him before with two swords, the knights and a group of followers who rushed up were no match for the civilian. Obviously, this civilian is not an ordinary character.

"He has fought on the battlefield."

As Tulo said, the concise and deadly swordsmanship has no trace of fancy and so-called elegance. The civilian who pursued the sword must have participated in the war, and it is even very likely that he was a member of the guards of the Grand Duke who survived the battle where Grand Duke Sidney was defeated.

"Then..."

"Miley, we should not move until they speak."

Although it is true that he received the deposit, in Tuluo's opinion, he did not want to help the knights at all. On the contrary, he was very much looking forward to this civilian who should not be a civilian to break out of the siege.

After all, from the perspective of the company, the Principality of Akern needs more of these "unstable factors" to harm the Principality. If possible, it would be better for the Principality of Akern to directly break out a new round of civil war...