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Chapter 3 The Price of Strength(1/2)

Ten minutes

"no problem."

The officer glanced at Li Ke. If he had been based on the teachings of the Holy Light and the supreme laws of the Kingdom, he would never be able to determine this matter.

Because this means framed innocent people.

but……

He looked at Li Ke and Taros and smiled contemptuously.

"sure."

He casually signed his name, and Li Ke also signed his name under the urging of Taros.

"Is that OK now?"

The quartermaster looked at Taros who was satisfied, and the smile on his face was still so contemptuous.

"Of course, sir, everyone will be satisfied."

Taros smiled and stretched out his hand. He didn't care much about the knight's contemptuous smile.

What if you can make money, what if you are contemptuous?

However, the Knight did not mean to shake hands with him, but sneered and left directly.

But Li Ke felt that something was wrong with this incident from beginning to end.

But he had no choice, and from the beginning, he had no chance to choose.

He couldn't say something was wrong, but since Taros didn't say anything and didn't find something wrong, then he naturally had nothing to say something was wrong.

Watching the knights leave, Taros sneered and let go of Li Ke. As soon as he took the goods and handed over Li Ke and this confession letter, all his troubles would be solved at one time.

There is no way, who made His Majesty Tenaris strictly arrest such things? Only by letting a real smuggler die can these coerced good people survive better.

And, it's also a guy who can solve this problem.

When Taros thought of the group of guys who wanted to smuggle on his behalf, he felt irritated. He had no way to deal with the people from the Holy Light Church.

So we can only use this method to get rid of this guy named Li Ke.

There is no way, the business is the biggest.

"Okay, it's time for us to leave. Everyone should be careful and don't let the blind guys see us."

He smiled and patted his deputy on the shoulder, picked up a cult's dagger from the debris in the carriage and played with it. However, the yellow dagger, which had been stuffed under a pile of debris, made his face change quickly.

The weight is wrong!

Taros's face changed immediately. He looked at the dagger in his hand and took out his dagger with some trembling trembling. Then he slashed a dagger on the one he thought was made of brass, so he didn't care about it.

However, the touch of the knife and the color of the yellow dagger in the moonlight made his face change wildly.

This dagger is pure gold!

He immediately looked at the other cultists' magic weapons, swept away the magic weapons that were actually made of brass, and then he was stunned for two seconds and immediately shouted out.

"I don't want the goods! Go quickly!"

But it's too late.

Flashes of horse hooves came quickly from a distance, and the surrounding hills were lit up instantly. Soldiers in armor appeared in all directions with torches, surrounding them.

And the leader was the military commander just now.

He calmly drew out his sword and issued orders to the fully armed soldiers.

"Kill the leader!"

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"Sir Eldwin, I think we have reached a consensus."

This time, the captain Gavin, who came to support Eldwin, showed a smile.

By time, his men should have already caught the smugglers who colluded with cultists.

"Of course, after all, we are all about bathing in the laws of the Holy Light and the Kingdom."

Sir Eldwin also smiled, because the Lordaeron noble in front of him was very good, his stain should have disappeared and would not affect business.

"Of course, the Holy Light will bless each of us."

Bishop Fran, the head of the local church, showed an extremely bright smile, because from today on, the Church of Holy Light will be able to have a good relationship with a real lord, allowing him to listen to the teachings of Holy Light with the nobles of Lordaeron.

The three of them laughed happily at the same time and clinked the wine glasses in their hands together.

Sir Eldwin showed some drunkenness when he drank the red wine like blood together. He was not very good at drinking, let alone this kind of spirits brought specifically from Lordaeron.

He looked at Kong Wu's powerful Gavin. Although he disagreed with his identity as the leader of the knight team, after all, the other party had no fiefdom, he still couldn't help but be curious.

"Among the bandits you wiped out this time, are there really demon believers?"

He was very curious about this.

Although it was a matter of his own territory, he always thought that the cultists were just a group of small bandits - after all, these troubles came from Stantolme, and he was just an innocent victim.

Speaking of this, Gavin became serious. He put down his wine glass, his eyes full of serious expressions.

"It's true. We didn't care at first, just thought that a mage was pretending to be a ghost, but when we went in, we realized that they were actually holding a ceremony to summon demons!"

Bishop Flan was stunned for a moment, but he didn't say much, just tasting wine silently.

"Is that demon powerful?"

Sir Eldwin became more and more curious. He had also continued to fight for the king, but he had never seen the demon.

"It's amazing. According to the wizards, they interrupted the ceremony in time, but even so, there were still several hungry demons."

Gavin's brows were frowning tightly.

"You may not imagine that just a few things less than your knees and are almost the same as a goblin, killing more than a dozen trained soldiers, and even two knights with severe burns. And when you kill them, their bodies will even explode!"

When he recalled those things that were ugly than goblins, he couldn't help frowning.

Not only were the little things wrapped around the body of flames, they could also release a green fireball, and their sharp claws could directly tear their armor apart, and their actions were extremely agile. They could get into their formation by accident.

"And the mages said that those terrible things are just the lowest-level demons. If those cultists succeed, a high-level demon will appear. At that time, they will not think of any other solution except to fate."

But at this point, his expression became relaxed.

"But I think they are exaggerating, just wanting to get more spoils. After all, they later took away all the books and magical tools about the cultists, saying that they wanted to find the code used by the other party to summon demons... But I am foresight, if that demon is so dangerous, what else do they need the codes that summon demons to do?"

He was quite dissatisfied with this. If the mages had not taken away the big head, how could he have argued with such a rich man in the countryside?

The other party has no connections and no ability, and it happens to be the best candidate for His Highness Tenaris to crack down on smuggling and reselling arms. Instead of doing this, letting the other party escape.

After all, everyone wants to support their families.

Moreover, His Highness Tenaris gave less than this one.

"Yes, these guys who call themselves mages are the most useless."

Sir Eldwin nodded. He didn't like mages either, because he once raised a mage. As a result, this guy who called himself a formal mage of Dalaran would set a fireball and would not have anything else.

It's actually no difference from a magician.

At this moment, a soldier walked in and whispered a few words in Gavin's ear. Gavin also stood up with a smile.

"Sorry, Lord Eldwin, Baron Rivendale summoned me, so I must leave immediately. However, I am sure that yours will be satisfied with my gift."

This is just an excuse, it is nothing more than killing other people's subordinates and promoting cooperation between the other party and the church. If you continue to stay here, it will be very embarrassing.

Baron Gavin knew that once he left, the Bishop Flan would say something not so elegant to this vulgar Lord.

"It's a shame, but I'll be looking forward to your gift."

Eldwin seemed very expectant, but his expectations made Gavin look more and more despise him.

"Then I won't bother."

After Gavin finished speaking, he walked out of this not-so-luxury lord's mansion. The one who greeted him was the military officer Li Ke saw.

"How is the situation?"

"all the best."

The quarantine officer with blood on his body nodded.

"That's good."

"It's just a sir, are we really going to give this achievement to him?"

"Of course, he gave the money after all."

The knights from Lordaeron left with the money of the smugglers, leaving only a dilapidated and empty blacksmith shop for the town.

Li Ke entered the prison.

When the knights wearing full-body armor launched an attack, Li Ke almost thought he was going to die. Not only were the little things wrapped around the body of flames, they could also release a green fireball. The sharp claws could directly tear their armor apart, and their actions were extremely agile. They could accidentally get into their formation.

"And the mages said that those terrible things are just the lowest-level demons. If those cultists succeed, a high-level demon will appear. At that time, they will not think of any other solution except to fate."
To be continued...
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