"Come on, stop drinking. You won't get drunk no matter how much you drink this wine." Robert grabbed the wine glass from Brutus' hand and put it on the bar with a "snap", "If you drink more, you will get more."
I’ve been to the toilet a few times.”
"How can someone cause such a big mess and still continue to be his official? Is this fair to those who died?" Brutus took the wine glass and drank another sip for himself.
Robert had to grab the wine glass again: "It's not like using wine to drown your sorrows. If you don't feel sorry for the money, I still feel sorry for my fruit wine. You drink it like juice."
"Whether it's fair or not, it's not up to you or me." Robert confiscated the wine glass directly this time, without giving Brutus any chance. "The power of evaluation is not in your hands. If you want this power,
, why not go to the province of Turner?"
"Can an ordinary person defeat a powerful noble?" Brutus asked with a wry smile, "It is still difficult to do things even if you only have a citizen status."
Robert took out a map of Turner Province and placed it on the table of the bar: "However, if you don't even have this identity, it will be difficult to move forward. The inspectors of Turner Province still have some friendship with Fals.
, so you should be able to pass easily."
"At present, the only area that Turner Province can fully control is the southeastern part of the line from Buickels to West City. The situation can be said to be very pessimistic. The reasons for this pessimism are mainly reflected in two points. One is the special
The citizen-militia system in Naxon Province is on the verge of collapse, and secondly, other provinces are not willing to send reinforcements."
"If you decide to go there, the first thing you need to figure out is the enemy you will face."
"Orcs?" Brutus asked.
Robert shook his head: "Not only that, the enemies you have to face there are of course aliens, but there are also similar ones. And at the same time, you also need to face natural challenges. In this complex environment, nobles are not significantly better than citizens.
The advantages."
"Currently there are many adventure groups gathering in Bikels. You can find a trustworthy one to join. Of course you can also become a lone ranger, but the risk will obviously be much greater. Ah, by the way, this time's reward
I have already deposited the money in your account, but you have to go to the provincial government to use it."
Brutus was silent for a few seconds, and then said: "So even for this money, I have to at least go to Sissoko, right?"
"That's right."
"I have to think about it carefully." Brutus felt that it was too early to make a decision now, and he had to carefully consider the pros and cons.
"This is what you should do when making a crucial decision." Robert did not expect to convince Brutus at once, "but I still want to express some of my thoughts."
"Say it."
"What do you think you don't understand the most about this whole incident?"
Brutus originally planned to be a listener, but he didn't expect that he would have to answer questions. After thinking for a while, he said: "Why does the resurrected fish man go to such a long circle? Why bother if he has such magic?"
Executed through the nobles."
He continued to add: "This is one. Second, since Papirya has known about this matter for a long time, he could have collected enough evidence and submitted it to the province, so that he could also get credit. Why did it go around
A big circle?”
"Third, the Papyria family's intelligence network alone can collect this information. What are the kingdom's intelligence agencies doing?"
"Well, so you are still thinking about how to solve this crisis." After Brutus finished speaking, Robert commented, "But solving this crisis is just a process, not the result they want."
"What Papylia wants is to be transferred to the border and then take the path of military aristocracy. This is also their family's arrangement. But if you want to do this, getting credit may not be a good thing." Robert moved Zhang Gao casually.
He sat down on the foot chair and continued, "So we still need to game."
"Whether those nobles are being used by the fishmen or whether the fishmen are being used by the nobles is actually not important anymore. Right and wrong are equally important, at least in the eyes of those people."
"So human life is just a number to them, right?"
"Perhaps one day when you stand in their shoes, you will think the same way." Robert shrugged helplessly.
Brutus looked at Robert: "That's why it's so valuable to stick to your heart."
"Yes." Robert smiled, "I hope you can do it. Well, it's time to sample the tavern, so I won't send it to you. I almost forgot, the intersection of time is not here."
Hearing what Robert said, Brutus also realized this, and he was thinking about whether he still had to go to Jasmin.
"It's easy to go back because you're not here, but it's a little difficult to come back."
"What do you mean?" Brutus suddenly found that the surrounding scene began to blur, and a cloud of mist surged around his feet, and then soon completely enveloped the surrounding area.
When the fog dissipated, Brutus found himself back in front of the altar. He first touched the back of his waist, with the dagger still on his belt.
Pulling out the dagger and holding it in his hand, Brutus observed the surrounding environment. Everything seemed to have not changed at all - except for Angelste, who was lying not far behind him.
He remained vigilant, touched over, and saw that Angelste was motionless. After giving an experimental kick to confirm that there was no movement, Brutus turned Angelste over, who seemed to be unconscious.
After taking a breath, Brutus confirmed that this guy was dead. Then he touched his arm and it seemed that he had been dead for a while, and his body was completely cold.
"Recall what Robert said, if I were here, what would I see?" In a humanitarian spirit, Brutus decided to dig two pits and bury Angest and his son together -
-Although he would rather have a cremation to prevent the corpse from being faked, unfortunately he does not have this condition.
"Maybe I'm just an observer, making up for things I haven't seen before."
He inserted a piece of wood removed from the table in front of the filled hole and used a dagger to carve "Grave of the Forest Ranger Family" crookedly.
"It's a pity that I don't know the name of this ranger." Although he was not very satisfied with his work, Brutus was not willing to go back and remake it, so he simply inserted the dagger back into his waist.
He looked at the declining forest and stood for a long time.
"Although I have no right to judge whether it is justice or not, neither do those nobles." Brutus turned and left. "One day someone will let them understand who has the right to decide all this."
"Although the arrival of this day may be very far away."
"Get ready to go, Brutus. Let's go to Tena and do our thing."