The host of fast time travel was kissed by the hero after his death

Chapter 307 The Noble Little Slave of Her Majesty Ice 12

Chapter 307 The Noble Little Slave of Her Majesty Ice 12
Lan Yao was still staring at Lina with his passionate eyes.

The joyful and jumpy little eyes made Aklanti press the corners of his lips in some discomfort, and he coughed coldly, acknowledging Lina's somewhat deviated consciousness.

Lina regained her senses, looked at Lan Yao with her gray-blue dead fish eyes, and said clearly, "We should start with the nobles."

"Noble?" Lan Yao blinked, raised his head, stroked his chin, and began to think.

The people sitting all over the ground couldn't bear it when they heard this.

They spoke enthusiastically one by one, and they were a little excited: "Oh... cough, Holy Father! We think Lina is right! We really have to start with the nobles first!"

"Yes! Lord Holy Father! You don't know that our life is so difficult now, and some people are even beaten to death, sold wantonly, and treated as slaves, all of which are inseparable from this group of hateful nobles !"

"Yes!" Everyone said indignantly, "They are like rice worms in the rice pile! They are eating up our people everywhere!"

"That's right! The first thing we have to do is to start with the nobles! The nobles are really disgusting!"

"Holy Father, although there are many nobles in this empire, there is not a single good thing in this group of nobles!"

Lan Yao looked at them with a serious expression and listened to their narration.

Some people didn't know what they thought of, and said angrily: "Among the many nobles, the only one who cared about our people was forced to death by them!"

"Who?" Lan Yao asked curiously.

"It's the Duke of Dylan and his wife! The Duke of Dylan and his wife are the only good people among the many nobles!"

"Yeah..." Someone expressed his feelings, choked with tears and shed tears, "In order to let us commoners also eat salt, they did not hesitate to smuggle the salt that nobles can eat at a low price. Gave us...the salt he sold is not enough for him to pay back!"

These words sound familiar.

Lan Yao twitched his eyebrows, unable to remember.Why does this story sound so familiar?Who is it...

Suddenly, Lan Yao suddenly remembered.It's his current father and mother!
The villain in Lan Yao's heart suddenly became happy.

How could he have forgotten that the full name of the original owner he was wearing was Coleran Dylan!

Looking at the crying people on the ground, Lan Yao was both proud and sad.

Of course, I'm still a little more proud.

He coughed twice, wanting to reveal his identity directly so that they don't have to be too sad.

Before he could speak, the people below spoke angrily: "Why? Why do good people like Duke Dillon and Mrs. Dillon end up like this! Why?!

Obviously——Obviously their ignorant, incompetent, mischievous, debauched, and mischievous child is still alive and well, and even ran away!Why should they sacrifice for nothing? ! "

The smile on Lan Yao's face and the pride in his heart suddenly froze, feeling a little embarrassed.

Someone became more and more angry, and wrapped himself into a circle of anger: "No! I don't accept it! Duke Dylan and Mrs. Dylan are two good people, how could they have such a nasty son! He is simply unworthy The child of Duke Dylan and Mrs. Dylan!"

"That's right! Why is it that everyone in Duke Dylan died and sold them, but he himself ran away, and those useless knights haven't caught him yet!"

Lan Yao's expression became more frozen and embarrassed, and he didn't know how to react.

The people who were discussing fiercely, but for some reason, their words took an abrupt turn.

"No! We have to do something for Duke Dylan and Mrs. Dylan! I think——we might as well find their runaway son and let him go underground to accompany Duke Dylan and Mrs. Dylan! In this case, they will You won't be alone even underground!"

"That's a good proposal! I agree!"

"I agree too!"

"I agree with both hands and feet!!!"

Lan Yao's legs were a little weak, and his body was a little weak.

No, why did your topic change so quickly?
"That..." Lan Yao spoke weakly.

All the people turned their fiery eyes on him in unison, as if they were waiting for Lan Yao's order.

Lan Yao swallowed, and smiled dryly: "I, I think... we should look at the things around us right now."

"Things around you?" Everyone looked up in confusion, looking at Lan Yao intently, waiting for him to clarify.

"No, that's right..." Lan Yao chuckled, "I think we should connect all the people who have been oppressed by the hateful nobles, and then fight against the nobles together."

Everyone calmed down, thinking about Lan Yao's words, and finally nodded affirmatively: "Okay! The Holy Father is right! There is strength in numbers, as long as we connect together, let alone find the wanted criminal Kelan, We can even overthrow Emperor Aklan!"

"overthrow!!!"

"overthrow!!!"

"overthrow!!!"

Everyone shouted slogans that made them feel excited, but they didn't know that the two people in the small broken house who they regarded as the leaders were in extremely compassionate and complicated moods.

Lan Yao smirked, feeling her cheeks were stiff.

Emperor Aklan had a cold face, a chilly aura exuded from all over his body, and he was silent.

The little beggar appeared in time and saved Lan Yao.

The little beggar walked into the room with heavy steps, carrying some heavy bags of food with his left hand and right hand.

The people looked at him with surprise.

The two adults stepped forward quickly and took the big and small bags from the little beggar.

Lan Yao's eyes lit up, and he subconsciously licked his lips and quickly waved his hands: "Hurry up, hurry up! Everyone share the food independently!"

Everyone moved quickly, and the little beggar ran to Lan Yao in a hurry with the remaining two packages of food in his hand.

He raised his head, looked at Lan Yao with sparkling eyes, and said almost proudly: "I've just bought some good things and I'm back."

Lan Yao quickly bent down, took the food in his hand, and patted his head by the way: "Well done!"

Being praised, the little beggar smiled sweetly, his eyes bent into the shape of crescent moon, sweet.

Lan Yao sat cross-legged and unpacked the food without any image.

It's grilled chicken and sweet potatoes!

Lan Yao wanted to eat with a big appetite, but Emperor Aklan appeared at some point and grabbed his hand.

(End of this chapter)

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