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"Methamphetamine?"[
Simon searched all his memories since and before he started working as a spy. There was no content corresponding to the new vocabulary among the sparse knowledge related to drugs.
It is an unknown drug with unclear effects and reactions. No matter how dull the knights' brains are, it is not easy to convince them to try the suspicious blue and white pills.
It's very troublesome, and the chance of success is not very high.
The spy's face showed a sad color. His latent identity was a butcher, and no matter how many suspicious eyes he would attract when he suddenly engaged in the secret trade of suspicious drugs, how he could approach the knights to sell drugs with this identity alone already left him scratching his head.
This incompetent man may have made a mistake.
call out--
Thin red lines slowly appeared on the fake butcher's face, and a few strands of greasy hair fell slowly from his ears and temples.
The black hair, which is so subtle that even the naked eye cannot catch it, is like a snake dancing gently on the water, sticking to the rough skin covered with oil and sweat.
If you apply a little more force, the ugly head will be neatly divided into two sections with the lower part of the nose as the boundary.
Seeing the black strands that seemed to be able to be broken with a single pull in the hand, disappearing behind the strange smile, goosebumps finally rose up on the skin, and the thick neck shrank.
【A stupid and polite spy.】
Brunhil shook his head secretly. This spy was obviously not very smart. If he had a little bit of brain, he would not speculate on the possibility of Li Lin making a mistake.
[Li Lin is always right and never makes mistakes.]
Black dragons, elves, dwarves, and the spy's boss—all the intelligent species in the Niflheim camp, no matter what race they belong to, all have this mythical consensus in their hearts, and regard it as a common sense basis to formulate their own laws and regulations with Li Lin.
way of getting along.
The spies who were relatively aware of Li Lin's incredible shortcomings only remembered the scene of the young master crushing 500 cavalry like grass, and lacked understanding of his wrist ability.
"I even forgot that I should let Vali teach you how to deal with orders from your superiors. It's not too late to make up for it now..."
Just as the literal meaning expresses - a real sense of oppression suffocated Simon. The cold suffocation that was a hundred times more realistic than the verbal description was like being drowned. He suddenly remembered the class difference and the usual style of dealing with the young man sitting in front of him. Simon felt that he was sinking.
Down into the dark abyss.
"I will only remind you once, remember it well."
Behind the sneering lips and the sharp teeth that flashed coldly, a deceitful bright red tongue spit out requests that were not attached to warmth.[
"If you doubt your boss's orders, you can raise them face to face. If you have doubts and cater to your boss, you should use the same attitude at work. Especially if you don't show how capable you are in front of me, there is nothing more than exposing your incorrect work attitude and stupidity.
It’s useful, I don’t need a self-righteous idiot, do you understand?”
"Yes...yes, Your Excellency."
A strange stench overflowed from the memory. Human and horse internal organs, bones, and minced meat were everywhere. The filth mixed with soil surfaced together with the surge of tremors. The spy whose teeth were clashing fiercely appeared like a dead man.
Gray complexion.
one sentence;
an action;
a look;
Only that much is needed for a boy of unknown race to destroy one, ten, hundreds, or even thousands, ten thousand, or hundreds of thousands of lives.
"Your new job content is very simple. Find a few depressed officers, give them sugar-coated methamphetamine, tell your clients, just chew it and swallow it. The guy who has experienced that feeling will become your
Leave it to him to develop loyal customers and downlines, and develop new customers. Every time you develop downlines to a certain quota, you can give him more candies."
There is a strange connection between the businessman-like smile that throws morality into the dustbin and the dangers of poison.
He didn’t know what drugs were, nor did he know the fraud method called [pyramid scheme]. But the spy could see the confidence of the red-eyed boy - he was not worried that the sales target would refuse or that someone would come forward to stop this illegal transaction, everything would go smoothly.
confidence.
The spy, who had learned a lot from the previous warning, put away all thoughts that were close to questioning, nodded and took the candy box.
After seeing the specific effects of the drug, the spies' paramount suspicion about the ATS business will disappear.
Lord, the officers are happy that their men can continue to fight and fully demonstrate their courage and madness in the battle. The knights need magical candy to cheer them up and refuse to deny humans a candy that does not seem to have any obvious side effects-yet not yet
exist.
The story (note) that has been repeated many times between the army and stimulants will also be played out in Wilt, and the social development of intelligent species will always show a strikingly similar scene.
"How's the conversation going with the church?"
No longer let incidental matters involve energy and time, and the real purpose of the trip should be included in the scope of inquiry.
One of the two human armed forces in the Agen Tolaton region - the Knights Templar.
The full name is [Monastic Knights of the Holy Church of Agento Laton]. Its members are monastic knights who have converted to the Holy Church of Marfa. The armed force under the orders of the church is a force in the region second only to the knights directly under the count.
The armed organizations composed of religious fanatics can be described as the most troublesome kind. They are rigid, crazy, difficult to communicate, and have abnormal logic of thinking... The vanguards of previous massacres of elves are also mostly this type of people.
The objects least qualified for communication now become the priority targets for implementing contact strategies.
Even if they had to do it, it still made the elves feel uncomfortable in their hearts.
It is impossible to build the minimum basic trust based on the reality of racial hatred and ideological hostility. Of course, Li Lin does not intend to establish any kind of structure based on exploiting relationships with extremists. His naive and stupid thinking is unacceptable to him.
existing.[
But this time the strategy was so unbelievable that Brunhil, who had always supported Li Lin, also questioned it face to face when he announced the plan.
[It is true that there are a lot of conflicts between the church and the nobility, but in the final analysis they are still a community of interests. If the count's army is allowed to be wiped out and the foundation of the rule is shaken, those priests who collect tithes more enthusiastically than serve the mother goddess will be stupid to the point of law.
Foresight?]
The doubts at that time came to mind again, and Brynhil's blue pupils on the outside of his guarded eyes remained motionless through the gap.
The elves leaning on the edge of the frame are like nocturnal carnivorous birds waiting to be hunted on the branches at midnight. Any vision that enters the range of their senses will elicit reactions of varying degrees.
The high tension of being in the heart of an enemy camp cannot be alleviated by a sweet drink and the relaxed atmosphere of communicating with human children.
【Human beings are hard to trust.】
The cognition buried deep in the racial memory and the girl's shyness and concern are hidden in the peripheral vision and projected on the steady and generous boy.
"Priest Robert said that everything is ready and can be used at any time. However, the sooner the better. Bishop Capelle does not want unnecessary people to see a large number of porcelain entering and leaving the monastery."
A sneer flashed under the humbly reply, and the spy's disdain for the clergy was evident.
How many people would respect clergy who are involved in illegal business? Not to mention that underworld stories that are not suitable for children always have clergy who hold religious precepts and molest young children. No matter in which world, there are always weird people who respect sanctimonious people.
Very few.
"This is a night pass signed by the bishop, in the name of delivering healing medicine."
"You are so attentive and thoughtful...I am looking forward to this meeting more and more."
Looking at the text and signatures on the parchment, Li Lin's smile revealed a hint of satisfaction for the first time.
For Simon, this was a great honor and a symbol of recognition. The amnesty-free spy finally breathed a sigh of relief, but his body remained tense.
With an appreciative smile and a wave of his hand, the spy went down to contact the church to arrange contact matters. After the door was closed, his face returned to a mysterious smiling mask that seemed to be mocking.
"I don't quite understand what the bishop of that diocese is thinking."
The unbearable heterogeneous mysteries rolling in my chest continue to trouble me, and the good student Brunhil will pour out the difficult problems of understanding and digestion.
He lives in poverty, and his interactions with nobles are limited to necessary occasions. The payment of taxes on his parishioners is not like other diocesan bishops who drive people crazy and collapse. Bishop Capelle's payment of tithes can be said to be relatively good.
loose,
In addition to his experience of participating in the conquest of the orcs when he was young, there is no problem in promoting this bishop as a role model for clergy. If he is lucky, it is possible to pardon him as a saint.
However, it is difficult to balance the position of the Bishop of the Diocese of Agentolatone with his qualifications. That glittering resume is enough to send a monastic knight to the Ymir College of Cardinals to become a cardinal. However, Bishop Capelle honestly
He stayed as bishop of the diocese for 11 years.
A low-key way of doing things; a noble moral character; a firm and pious faith - just pick any one of them and it can serve as the source of motivation for the bishop to work hard without complaint. They are all logical and self-explanatory.
Brunhil once had a similar interpretation, until some interesting information came to her, and the beautiful explanation was immediately distorted and shattered into pieces.
Participating in Count Agentolaton's conspiracy to seize Niflheim, the partner who agreed to share the gold mine with the Count thirty-seven was the low-key and incorruptible Bishop Capelle;
Involved in Li Lin's campaign against competitors in the cotton cloth industry - albeit indirectly - it is undeniable that the staunchly pious bishops and the church profited greatly from the pagans.
Fine porcelain began to circulate in the market, and the price soared. After contacting Li Lin through the channels under the counter, he joined the porcelain smuggling business. The person who got a piece of the pie was also the bishop with exemplary integrity and character.
When the count launched a crusade and formed a crusade team, the army of religious fanatics who were most interested in and devoted to the activity of "exterminating the heretics" remained intriguingly silent. There was no one in the crusade team who had a chest
The armor inlaid with the Holy Cross cannot hear the iconic slogan of the Knights Templar that has been circulated for hundreds of years - "Kill all the pagan bastards"!
Apart from the blessing ceremony before departure, the church had nothing worth mentioning.
Abnormal and suspicious movements - you can smell the strong smell of conspiracy with your nose.
Bishop Capelle's character is really suspicious, and his various actions really make Brunhil think a lot.
"I can't see the calculation behind this series of actions that lack clear connection with each other. Judging from its status and standpoint, this series of actions bears such high risks but has very limited gains. I really can't understand what is going on.
What kind of thinking drives Bishop Capet."
Brynhil's question was very much like a complaint. After finishing his grumbling speech in one breath, he drank a large glass of water, and his burning throat was relieved, and he blurted out an unhappy conclusion:
"It is really difficult to explain the behavior of the bishop unless he is completely sane or insane."
"That's a very unkind comment."
Nai's wry smile appeared as he spread his hands, unexpectedly matching the traveling businessman's shabby appearance.
"It's very common and illogical. This type of negotiation is very troublesome and has low credibility."
Brynhil nodded. Her race had deep-rooted distrust of humans. A bishop who was not very well-organized became the target of negotiations and reached an agreement - the difficulty of such a thing... was quite great.
"But we still have to make contact with him. I never expect a miracle of [awakening of conscience] or [abandoning the light and turning to darkness] in the bishop. Even if it is found to be a trap to induce betrayal, it is not surprising. At worst, the entire building will be destroyed.
It’s just a town. But we don’t have to deal with our customers and the Eju gold coins that support us in the fight right now - if we adjust our thinking perspective like this, things will seem very simple.”
"Your Majesty the Bishop won't have trouble with gold coins, right?"
Brynhil understood Li Lin's smile that was not much different from a sneer. Regarding the conclusion that was in line with the facts, the smart girl replied with a sneer without irony, and then her expression darkened again.
No one has trouble with money.
Similarly, the elves will not struggle with the final victory. Brunhil put his cheek against Li Lin's ear and whispered softly into the ear canal:
"Everyone in the village is unanimous. When war starts next time, [we] will take action."
"I'm really sorry for Grandpa Emil."
Smiling gratefully, the young man responded softly, eliminating the guilt in Brunhil's chest.
The process is important, but the result is the most important.
With a sense of negative dissonance, the young elf girl and the black-haired student chewed on the consequentialist creed.
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Interpretation of small theater time
Brunhil: Doping is still related to the military. Is this true?
Li Lin: In Japan, amphetamine was called an "awakening agent" when it was invented in 1893. As a drug, it was first used by the Japanese army in World War II. It was classified as a military product to relieve soldiers' fatigue and strengthen their behavior. It was called "cat eye".
Tablets. The kamikaze suicide plane pilots at that time took Nemole tablets. Germany and the United States, both participating countries in the war, also used amphetamine drugs.