Chapter 51 Tracking
"Don't rush, line up carefully."

Li Hansheng lifted a child who got into the front by virtue of his short stature to one side, and then continued to skillfully dig up a handful of rice and poured it into the hand of the skinny man in front of him.

The skinny man stuffed unwashed rice into his mouth without waiting to turn around.

The people around were about to move, but Li Hansheng had huge shoulders and heavy momentum, and he was like a mountain pressing down so many people that he dared not move.

"Your charm +0.001"

"Okay, the next one, may the holy light bless you, believe in the holy light, and you can have a full stomach."

"Yes, yes, I am willing to believe in the Holy Light!"

"Your charm +0.001"

Li Hansheng handed out food as if he was chanting scriptures, thinking of believing in the holy light, and he finished distributing a bag of rice in a short time.

Seeing that there was no rice, the whole crowd was in a commotion.

Li Hansheng snorted coldly, his eyes swept across, and anyone who was swept by his eyes did not dare to move.

The crowd is calm again.

The old man sighed and muttered in a low voice: "How can these poor people have enough to eat and not starve to death?"

He traveled to many cities, tried many methods, and offended many nobles. This was already the safest method he could think of.

His fellow travelers have already figured out a method and are planning it, but he always feels that method is too extreme and bloody, so he still has to find it by himself.

"Teacher!" The old man was about to leave, but the young masters from other caravans came, riding tall horses one by one, and the servants were all dressed in decent sackcloth, with bags of grain on their horses.

Compared with the surrounding people, it is very clear.

The old man waved his hand, "You continue to preach, I will go back first."

"Good teacher!"

So this group of wealthy sons continued to preach, and Li Hansheng followed the old man back.

"Recently, there are more and more barbarians outside. It was difficult to walk the trade route, but now it is almost impossible. We have to find a way." The leader of the Chamber of Commerce in Von Loka City and the patriarch of the Albert family Daniel recently A little anxious.

Von Loka City was not originally a big agricultural city. As a border city, the only way to support their expenses was to run a business.

Although the original trade routes were dangerous, with the maps accumulated over the past ten years, the caravans could avoid most of the dangers. Generally speaking, their lives were passable.

But since Viscount John came to power, he has brainlessly collected taxes and spread the taxes directly to an unknown number of years.

Even the wealth they have accumulated for so many years is somewhat unbearable.

"Why don't we hire adventurers and take John away?" A businessman scratched his neck.

"John is a high-ranking martial artist, only one step away from Wuling, he is not a dropout from the Mowu school!"

John's talent was enough to pass the assessment of Mowu School, but he was just too greedy and attempted to kill his alumni during the assessment, and was discovered, so he was expelled.

"How about the Holy See of the Holy Light in the city? That bishop named Gable?"

"He seems to be a high-ranking martial artist, what if he is asked to kill John?"

"Then who pays the price? The price that can make a great martial artist fight another great martial artist."

A group of businessmen discussed a lot, but they were unwilling to be the leader.

In the end, the meeting broke up unhappy.

Angelo left the courtyard in a gloomy mood after the meeting was dismissed. The situation of his Chamber of Commerce was already very bad, although the food supply was still very sufficient.

But because the business route is controlled by John, and the outside is very dangerous, if you don’t leave the city for a long time, you will gradually lose your heart.

It's not a good experience to feel like your family is going downhill.

"It's all these damned savages."

An Qiluo cursed fiercely, just happened to meet other members of the Chamber of Commerce who came out, a tall brown-haired woman greeted, "Shall we have a drink together, An Qiluo?"

"Let's go."

A group of people went to the tavern in a hurry.

In the tavern, Li Hansheng frowned and felt the surroundings, he was being followed.

These are the few remaining taverns in Von Loka City. The rampage of the barbarians caused a major closure of the city, and all shops began to lack goods.

The wine in this shop is all brewed by itself, and the boss has his own winery not far outside the city, so there is still a lot of stock in stock.

Even if the whole city is closed, the drunkards will not go out of business, and the pubs will still be busy.

Hot babes dance around poles and crazy drinkers swipe gold coins.

Li Hansheng was chatting with an adventurer beside him, learning about the recent changes in the defense line.

"Sunset Fortress? There's nothing wrong with Sunset Fortress. What's the main problem? It's our neighbor, the Principality of Kabrog. The Grand Duke of this Principality died in battle, and his son is only a martial artist. How could that be possible? led the army.

So their line of defense was penetrated by the barbarians. "

"But don't worry, it won't be long before the big countries in the middle should issue a summoning order to summon the lords from all over the world to unite and drive the barbarians out."

"There aren't many barbarians coming in this time. It's safe for us to stay in the city. I know an employer who lives in the village of Nakabuluojia, which originally belonged to Baron Cauchy's territory on the northwest edge of Von Loka City. Later, Viscount John disliked too many mountains, so he didn't want it.

He became the biggest landlord in Nakebuluojia Village. He finally bought all the land in the village and lived a good life for two days.

The savages just stormed in the other day and slaughtered the village. "

"That scene, I can't sleep just thinking about it."

"Fortunately, he paid some deposits in advance, so I didn't make my trip in vain."

Li Hansheng nodded approvingly, then clinked glasses with this unknown friend and drank.

There was more than one person following him, and Li Hansheng frequently changed positions to inquire about the news from the adventurer.

Just when he felt ready to leave, the door was pushed open, and a group of people rushed in.

"Dandy! Reserve!" A caravan boy took out a bag of gold coins and put them on the table.

The tall and strong men standing around the bar began to clear the customers politely, telling the drinkers to drink the last glass of wine in their hands and leave.

Li Hansheng's figure was so conspicuous that the members of the Chamber of Commerce saw him at a glance.

"Hey! Lee! You're here too!"

Li Hansheng nodded helplessly, it seemed that he would not be able to leave tonight.

In the middle of the night, a group of people walked out of the tavern drunk and lonely. Li Hansheng staggered and walked a certain distance, carrying two drunk members towards the headquarters of the chamber of commerce.

The stalker didn't seem to have any intention of attacking him, even though Li Hansheng was so drunk.

When he arrived at the headquarters, the feeling of surveillance disappeared. Li Hansheng straightened his body and his steps became steady. He turned his head and looked outside the door.

The night was pitch black.

Who is following him?The means are quite clever.

Viscount John has no reason to target himself, and neither does the Chamber of Commerce. The Holy See is his own, is it Viscount Wright?

(End of this chapter)

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