Author: Afternoon is a demon

Chapter 453 Chapter 48.3-BC: No wonder Shou Gushan

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You asked the general if there was any problem with the vice-bishop of Piyun City.

The general looked back behind him and pointed at himself: "Talk to me? Do you know who I am? Do you know me? Just talk to me casually, I, he...!" It felt like he was planning to use expletives directly, but

I don't know why I endured it again. Judging from the observation of words and expressions, at least this general is not holding back the curse words because he is afraid of you.

He breathed a long sigh of relief, put his hands on his hips and shook his head, and then he replied lazily to you: "The vice-bishop of Piyun City insists on being stationed on my hilltop, but he doesn't want to tell you the reason. In fact, there is nothing wrong with this kid. He handles things politely.

There are rules, but I just feel as upset when I see a priest getting upset as I do when I see a paladin. I just want to ask a question, if there really is a god in this world, why do you let the sand fox bastards from the opposite country cross the border and look at you?"

Hathaway was surprised to find that this general was actually an atheist.

Unable to bear it, Hathaway, who usually never spoke in such situations, interjected: "If there is no God, the priest's spells come from..."

"I don't know how a mage casts spells. It's pretty much the same as a priest." The general's answer was decisive. Judging from his appearance, he was about thirty-five years old and no longer a child. Such rare thoughts must have passed the scrutiny of time. Afterwards, Heather

Wei investigated the general's resume. Although there was not much information, he almost never entered the temple, and there was a special mention in the file: "Healing has little effect on this person."

"I don't have any problem with the vice-bishop of Biyun City, but I have a problem with all the priests. They are all magic sticks, and they can just cast spells--oh, my magic power is given by God--but it's just the same as

The mages learn different systems."

Hathaway shut her mouth in surprise. She could not think of anything else to say except to yell.

So unfortunately, this general has no obvious grudges with Piyun City.

Then,

You asked again, why did the new Marquis recruit people to transport goods?

The general noticed that you were asking him again. He was angry and funny. He put one hand on his hips and spread the other hand in front of you: "As a professional consultant, for every question, I will charge the equivalent of..."

Ding, Hathaway opened her little hand, and two gold coins fell into the general's hand.

The atmosphere became cold, and you vaguely heard a few young soldiers slowly unsheathing their swords in the distance.

The general raised his hand to indicate, and then breathed a long sigh of relief again, suppressing his anger. He raised his head, glared at you fiercely, and pointed at the tip of your nose: "I don't care who you are and what you are doing. In special times, don't make trouble with the military.

"Behead first and collect the materials later. It's not impossible to say that you, a half-breed, are a spy sent by the Kingdom of Saudi Arabia, and then drop a forged letter on your body. Do you understand?"

He was really angry.

In fact, you only asked two questions, and Hathaway responded with a small joke. He has a bad temper.

The general raised two fingers: "Today I will make an exception and answer you two questions. Two, because you are only worth two questions - one for accepting Lord Elend's troop deployment, and the other for escorting the injured Swanai.

Sir, don’t mistake yourself for someone.”

"Your new Marquis is now basically the supreme commander, and he is constantly gathering troops sent by various nobles, and is also solving the problem of supplies such as food and grass. But the goods transported this time are not food or utensils, let alone equipment, but

A lot of saltpeter.”

Saltpeter?

Are you planning to make black powder on site at the camp?

What are you going to do?

A. Offer to help: the new Marquis will not redeploy manpower in the future.

B. Offer to help: In the future, the deputy bishop will not let the priests chat with the soldiers.

C. Offer to help: solve both problems.

D. Leave silently.

E, show the middle finger.

F, determined to go back and find an opportunity to kill him.

It was only a long time later that you heard that the general from Ziteng Ghost Ridge was a weirdo. He had great abilities and a bad temper, and he didn't like anyone.
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