Episode 1 Martial Arts Master Chapter 104 Rogue Legion
Returning to the Golden Rose, time flew by. One month later, July was the hottest season of the year. Shen Zhimo didn't even want to go out on the street. He hid in the tavern room all day long, blowing the cool magic air conditioner, and concentrated on research.
"Thirteen Styles of Thousand Fantasy". During this period, Zhi Luo Tilin had to teach him the Samur script every night. Compared with the profound Chinese, this kind of writing is much cruder. With Shen Zhimo's talent, he can basically
Read through the more than 300 pages of "The Hymnal of the Cathedral of Holy Light".
There has been no news about the Chunshui Street house that Heiman originally proposed to him. He must have just mentioned it casually at the time and then forgotten about it, and Shen Zhimo was too embarrassed to ask for it.
As for Isaac, the coordinating commander of the city defense headquarters, he said that he wanted to find a few suitable servants for him, but they all looked clumsy and had a tough look on their faces. They were probably retired soldiers being sent to do surveillance, which was a stupid thing. Unfortunately, Ai
Sack really had no vision when it came to finding people. After arriving at the Golden Rose, those few people were ordered to empty the toilet for several days, but they actually escaped quietly one night. Shen Zhimo could only smile bitterly in return.
There was a couple in a nearby street whose son got into trouble at school and was beaten to a disability by the nobles. They had no way to seek help. They heard that Adam was the contact person of the legendary "Dark Sunflower Society", so they sold their property to raise more than two hundred silver dollars.
came to the door. Shen Zhimo asked Aubrey to contact the couple with his face covered. Of course, he could not accept the silver coins. However, that night, the hands of the noble boy were cut off at the wrist and could not be put back. This incident was widely spread.
For the time being, the military police have not been able to trace any clues. And Dark Sunflower's reputation for being able to provide justice for the poor has only improved.
Court mage Cai Xi came here several times, always to convey the questions Julian encountered while studying "nervous magic". Shen Zhimo gave an ambiguous explanation, giving half-truths and half-falsehoods about the meridians infuriating energy that had significant effects, but was of little use.
Run the road map and let him practice, let him toss it, it is best to become a psychopath.
A series of things were done smoothly, but there was a lack of financial resources, and dozens of people had to be paid. The police officers in the security station could not get any money in name, but in order to make them feel at ease, they were given fifty silver dollars each.
The money obtained through extortion has gradually been used up, making the uneducated old Hamar so worried that half of his hair turned gray.
"Sir..." Hamar stood in front of the desk with his hands hanging. He was dressed meticulously. His tie, trousers, jacket, and leather boots were all made of fine fabrics and leathers, and were produced by famous brand clothing stores. They were all decent, but he had not been systematically trained.
With the appearance of a loyal, honest, and humble blacksmith, since Shen Zhimo established his leadership position, he no longer dared to call Saga by his name, and treated himself as a butler. He said softly: "Aubrey just received the last activity fund yesterday.
, saying that we want to purchase sharp weapons that the Blood Crow Hall’s special forces have, but there is not a single cent in the warehouse. If we don’t think of a way, we will have no bread to eat tomorrow.”
Shen Zhimo put away the draft of the Nirvana Technique and said, "Thank you for the reminder, Old Hamal. Remember to record every incoming and outgoing fund clearly. Any amount exceeding five hundred silver dollars must be reviewed and approved by Simon. The two Tang En brothers have passed
Do you have to get used to it?"
"Well... young people tend to forget sadness. The Tang En brothers have been far away from the disaster at Kuzeska Port. They are not yet members of the Dark Sunflower Club. They usually help run errands and do things. They are quite diligent. I give them five dollars a month.
Ten silver coins. Aubrey often teaches them on the surface, but privately he also teaches some fighting skills. Tang En still holds Aubrey's Buzzing Blade and looks forward to getting your approval to become a formal member."
"Let's wait until they are older." Shen Zhimo stood up and said, "I have to collect the bill, otherwise there will be no bread to eat."
"Master, walk slowly."
We hired a carriage and rushed to the Thorn Bird City Sheriff's Office. Alva had just returned from patrolling Maple Street with a group of guards. The formation was neat and marching, and everyone looked serious and impressive.
Shen Zhimo saw that Alva's skin was tanned, his cheeks were a bit thinner, and his face was crisscrossed with blue marks. He couldn't help but smile and said: "Oh, my dear Alva, where did you go to fight again?"
Alva heard the long-awaited voice and shouted excitedly: "Mr. Saga, you are back! I miss you so much!"
Shen Zhimo said displeasedly: "What are you doing?"
"Mr. Saga, let me go. I don't want to do this anymore. I want to go home..." Alva almost cried in pain. His previous serious military posture was gone, like a helpless orphan abandoned by his parents. He followed.
The group of guards behind him still stood upright, not daring to speak, and no one turned to look back.
"Tell me why you don't want to do it anymore?" Shen Zhimo's voice was always so cold when facing these low-level subordinates.
Alva suddenly remembered the cruel tactics of his superiors. He couldn't help but sweating. He stood back in the queue and whispered: "I like this job very much." Then he loudly shouted to the guards to count the numbers and click the numbers.
Shen Zhimo ignored him and walked in. When the guards saw him, they all put their feet together and saluted him with a strict and powerful military salute. His appearance was a hundred times better than before. The floor, tables, chairs and benches, and windows were arranged in an orderly manner and were wiped spotlessly.
It was a world of difference when he first arrived.
Finding Rodan in the office, Shen Zhimo was very satisfied with the results of the training by a group of soldiers and ruffians, and said with a smile: "Well done, the training of the Griffin Knights is really effective."
Rodin said: "Actually, I didn't dare to use that torture method. It was just an ordinary training method. Among them, Alva screamed the most fiercely. But after a month, his temper has been worn away."
"Really?" Shen Zhimo called Alva in and asked, "How did you spend this month?"
Alva glanced at Rodan from the corner of his eye, and without daring to make any extra moves, he immediately stood up straight and said loudly: "Reporting to the commander, my subordinate has been deeply taught, trained strictly, and self-disciplined for a month. He strictly abides by the commander's instructions and works at ten o'clock every morning.
Report on time, get off work at 12pm, and never be late or leave early!”
"Forget it, Rodan, let's talk about it for you. I think this kid is a bit off-putting and needs to be hammered down."
Rodin said with a smile: "I first asked them to stand in military posture under the sun for twenty days, eight hours a day, with a bowl of water on their heads and a two kilogram lead weight between their knees. If anyone spilled the water,
If the lead weight falls to the ground, he will die an ugly death. In less than five hours on the first day, more than 30 people fainted on the spot. I splashed cold water on them all and whipped them to pieces.
They were obedient. With four hours left, I called them into the conference room for a class, which basically consisted of reciting the Knights' Creed." He took out a more than 200-page "Code of Faith of the Knights of the Holy Light" from the drawer.
Slap it on the table: "If anyone misses a word, I will repeat it. Last week, I almost beat someone to death, and the skin on my upper body was almost broken. Fortunately, I stopped in time and spent a lot of money to hire a priest for treatment. I have reported it today."
Alva, don’t blame me, I’ve trained you up, it will be beneficial in the future.”
Shen Zhimo smiled bitterly: "You are more cruel than me."
Rodin was also a little embarrassed: "It sounds a bit like it, but it's actually not the case. During this period, everyone was living in the barracks at the back. I asked the servants to clean up the place, and I paid a sum of silver coins to the housekeeper Hamar.
I bought a magic air conditioner and had good food and wine every day. Those who were injured that day, I would personally take the medicine and apply it to them in the evening. When my salary was paid last week, I gave it to them as soon as possible. There was a boy whose mother was seriously ill.
, I immediately gave him three hundred silver dollars. That boy now works harder than anyone else. Another guy’s enemy came to the door, so I sent him away. Although everyone is afraid of me now, they also respect me very much.
I will let them die without even raising an eyebrow."
Shen Zhimo nodded repeatedly: "That's right, that's right. After hearing what you said, I feel a little ashamed that I robbed you of your Sheriff's qualification that day."
As soon as Rodan started talking, he was no longer so reserved and smiled at Alva: "Mr. Saga treats you as one of his own and follow him. From now on, everyone will be nobles. That's why I train you so strictly. Don't think too much about it."
Run away and go home, or I'll beat you to death."
Alva said: "Yes!"
"Okay, I'm not just reviewing your training results today." Shen Zhimo found a chair and sat down and said, "Tomorrow is the day when the administrative officer collects taxes. In the evening, we will go to various business premises on Chunshui Street to clean up."