Tewat's Me Undercover in Solstice Winter

The storm of mad scholars appeared in the lower city, which caused a commotion in Sumi City.

According to those drinkers, the great sage even personally issued a notice in the void terminal to apologize for this incident.

His gesture also flattered the civilians of Sumeru City.

Now the topics discussed by the drinkers around Lin Feng have all turned into the affairs of mad scholars.

Lin Feng took a sip of the wine in his glass from time to time, listening carefully to what they said.

Afratu was the first scholar to go mad in the lower city, but he was not the first scholar to go mad in Sumeru City.

Among the drinkers are two porters who deliver goods from the lower town to the upper town every day.

The two of them said with certainty that during this period of time alone, they saw no fewer than ten lunatics arrested by the disciplinary officials.

These are not the point.

The important thing is that they said that the great sage has always lost his temper for no reason recently, and there are many guards who have been punished.

For this reason, the two of them also complained to others, because the guards were always changing, which made them both have to go through the door procedures again and again, which caused a lot of trouble.

"Are only a dozen or so?"

Lin Feng stroked his chin and laughed, "Sino's efficiency is quite high."

Keep listening.

Someone was talking about the Grand Bazaar, Lin Feng already knew about it, so skip it.

The things that some people talk about among gossip sages are all nonsense and skipped.

Someone mentioned the man with the leprosy disease in the Channa Garden, Lin Feng thought it was interesting, but after listening for a while, he found that it was all uninfluenced personal speculation, so he skipped it again.

After passing by countless people, Lin Feng finally heard an interesting piece of news.

The Holy Order imprisoned and abused the little auspicious grass king.

The speaker covered his head with a turban, and also wore a mask on his face, only showing a pair of eyes.

These words are really too outrageous.

So this person didn't dare to speak loudly, so he kept talking to others in a low voice, and what he said had a sense of purpose. If Lin Feng didn't know that it was true, he would almost have laughed out loud.

"A parody."

This is Lin Feng's evaluation.

The person who spread rumors everywhere was sent by either Sano or Dishia.

The tattoos on this guy's arms have given him away.

tribal people.

These two people are the only ones in Sumeru City who have the ability to make the tribal people willingly spread such treasonous rumors.

However, Lin Feng was more inclined that this was the person who was recruited by Sano.

After all, Dixia is just a mercenary leader. Although his subordinates are desert people, most of them don't have such tribal tattoos.

And the reason why he said it was a parody.

It is purely because this kind of spreading rumors to damage the credibility of state institutions is a method he has long played badly.

Spread a rumor and break a leg.

This sentence has long been played out by him.

When I was in Mond before, I almost bankrupted the reputation of the Zephyr Knights, and the Kamisato family who was even messed up by Inazuma had to come to Yae Kamito urgently for help.

Sai Nuo also has a background in intelligence, so he naturally learned about some of Lin Feng's past operations.

It's just that she didn't expect that Sano would also start imitating and spreading rumors.

This is the way of spreading rumors, it is too childish.

Dressed up like a thief, is it because he is afraid that others will believe what he says?

Isn't it stupid!

Especially when they asked the tribal people to fix this matter.

Didn't Sano know that the people in the city are extremely repulsive to the tribesmen, and the people in the city will believe what they say from the mouths of the tribesmen?

Even if the status of the people in the lower city is not as good as that in the upper city, in the eyes of the people in the lower city, they also despise the tribal people.

Such a chain of contempt has been formed for hundreds of years.

You let the tribal people spread rumors now, because you are afraid that you will not be exposed, right?

really.

When Lin Feng was laughing in his heart, the door of the tavern was pushed open again with a 'bang'.

This time, the people who came here were not as polite as the people who captured Afratu, and as soon as they came in, they went straight to the right lord aggressively.

As soon as the tribal man saw that the situation was not right, he jumped out of the window and ran away.

The thirty-man regiment of mercenaries who came to capture him hurriedly chased him noisily, not caring about the damage they caused in the tavern.

"interesting."

Lin Feng left a few moras on the table, and followed them quietly.

Harriman walked confidently up and down downtown.

He was born in the desert, and he fought sandstorms and monsters in the yellow sand since he was a child. These battles allowed him to develop a good skill. Even in the siege of the holy skeleton beast, he could easily retreat unscathed.

later.

He joined a band of mercenaries known as the Hands of Achmar.

Following this mercenary group, he burned, killed, and looted in the desert, doing everything except personnel affairs, until later, the woman he captured gave birth to him a son.

The birth of his son made Harriman ecstatic, but the disappearance of his son plunged him into boundless grief.

He finally understood how the parents of those tribal people who died under his scimitar must feel when they saw their bodies.

He finally realized what kind of crime he had committed in the past.

all of these.

When the disciplinary officer Sai Nuo came to him with his son, it was completely over.

Harriman never forgot that day.

He knelt at Sano's feet weeping bitterly, and Sano led his son, and said coldly: "Use the rest of your life to pay for your sins, only in this way, this child will remember that he has a man named Harriman." father."

Harriman couldn't remember exactly what he said that day.

He only remembered that he had said a lot in the name of Lord Chiwang that day, until Lord Sai Nuo was satisfied and returned his son to him.

And there are hundreds of people like him who atone for their sins under Lord Sino.

Each of them possesses unique skills, and they are loyal to Master Seno, and use their own abilities to atone for the sins they have committed.

"Hmph, the lackeys of the Teaching Order Academy are still so useless, and they still want to catch up with me with this little ability."

After several twists and turns, Harriman easily got rid of the pursuers of the thirty-man regiment.

The skills he had cultivated in the desert were not comparable to this group of mercenaries who had been corrupted in city life.

Just when Harriman changed his clothes and was about to complete the task set by Sanobu, a joking voice suddenly came from behind him.

"Good skill."

"!!!"

Harriman was shocked, and swung the scimitar in his hand, wanting to kill the stranger who suddenly appeared.

Murder in Sumi City is a felony, and if he is caught, he will have to spend his entire life in prison.

But he had to do it.

Master Sino's plan was destroyed, and he and his son couldn't afford to go around.

Ding--

However, to Harriman's horror, the scimitar he slashed with all his strength was caught by the young man with two fingers. Judging by his expression, he didn't use any force at all.

This is a person who can't be an opponent at all!

After realizing this, Harriman let go of his hand immediately, and with a movement of his mouth, he spit out the poison stuck between his teeth.

This is the consciousness of these redeemers.

Once you can't use your actions to atone for your sins, then use your life to atone for your sins.

But Harriman's movements were fast, and Lin Feng's movements were even faster.

When Harriman licked hard in his mouth, he knew who Sano was subordinate to.

dead man.

The dead man who is the same as the end of the Shenli family.

He is also the most loyal dead soldier who commits suicide immediately after failing a mission.

"Awesome, this kind of dead man has been raised."

While sighing, Lin Feng pinched Harriman's neck, blocked the spread of the poison with the power of the grass element, and then forcibly dispelled the poison in him with the healing technique.

"Cough cough cough-"

Harriman, who came back to life, coughed violently, and then subconsciously groped his body again.

"Don't touch it, the gadgets on your body have long been out of date, and I can tell what you have on you at a glance."

Lin Feng said angrily: "Why are you in such a hurry to die? I was invited by Sano. I came to see you because your method of spreading rumors was too clumsy. You said why are you in such a hurry? Wait until I finish speaking." talk."

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Harriman was dumbfounded.

own people?

hiss--

Doesn't that mean.

Out of caution, Harriman confirmed it again: "Do you have Lord Sino's warrant?"

"Warrant? What do I want that thing for?"

Lin Feng curled his lips and said, "Don't think too much about it. If I were a member of the Holy Order, you would be in the prison of the Holy Order, instead of standing here talking to me completely."

"Uh"

This made a lot of sense, but Harriman still hesitated.

Seeing this, Lin Feng muttered, "Sino's subordinates are really loyal enough."

He stopped explaining, and asked directly to Harriman, "How many people did Sai send to spread rumors that the Order Academy imprisoned the Grass God?"

"Ah this."

Such a straightforward question completely confused Harriman.

He didn't know what to say.

to be honest?In case this undercover agent from the Holy Order came to inquire about the news, it would ruin all Master Sino's plans.

Say fake flowers?Then if this person is really the collaborator of Master Sino, then he is not the one who has more than failed.

The dilemma made Harriman feel a little overwhelmed.

"Oh, forget it, I can't get a fart out after asking for a long time."

Seeing that he was still skeptical, Lin Feng waved with interest, "Come here, come here."

Harriman hesitated, but walked over anyway.

As soon as he walked in front of Lin Feng, Lin Feng scolded him with a tone of hatred for iron.

"You idiots, who taught you to spread rumors like this? Sano?"

"No, no, it's our own thinking."

"Yourselves? Oh, no wonder, you're so stupid."

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"Come on, let me teach you how to do it. Listen carefully. First, can you tribal people wander around Sumeru City in such an open manner? Don't you know how guarded you are by the people of the Order Academy? Huh? Don’t you know how much the city people despise your tribal people? Do you think what you say is different from farting in their ears?”

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Speaking of this, Harriman smiled bitterly and said, "My lord, how could we not know what you said, but we really can't trust others."

"Stupid." Lin Feng snorted, "Why do you have to trust those people?"

"Ah?" Harriman was stunned for a moment, he didn't understand what Lin Feng meant.

"Use money, money, it's impossible for Sano not to give you liquidity, right?"

Lin Feng glanced at Harriman, seeing his pensive look, he continued, "Having money can turn ghosts around, have you heard of it?"

"No"

"Then you heard it today." Lin Feng said angrily: "Mola is the most fascinating thing in this world. The people of Sumeru City are neither gods nor immortals. They need Mora for their daily necessities. Come to maintain, Sumeru City, there should be many people who live a tight life."

Lin Fengyue said, Harriman's eyes became brighter, and he suddenly realized: "Yes, my lord, you are right, even in Sumeru City, there are people like us desert people who can't catch up. .”

"So, if there is a large amount of Mora in front of them and they are asked to say something, do you think they will do so?"

"Yes, my lord, yes, they will."

Harriman seemed to have a clue, and he talked endlessly: "The most difficult people in the lower city can only earn a hundred and eighty moras a day. This money is only enough for a strong young man to eat. If he drags his family If you have a mouth, then you can only drink some porridge and eat dry noodles, we don’t need to give too much, just one or two thousand moras, they will definitely be willing to sacrifice their lives.”

"very good."

Lin Feng nodded in satisfaction. This Harriman is very smart and he understands quickly.

After finishing this article, he went on to say: "Remember the first point of spreading rumors, you must be fast, so that your rumors can spread throughout Sumeru City as quickly as possible, and the more people discussing it, the better."

"Also, don't say 'ah, did you know? The Holy Order has imprisoned the Little Auspicious Grass King'."

"If I were a Sumerian who heard this, my first reaction would not be this matter, but whether there is something wrong with your mind."

"Is there any necessary relationship between the decree's imprisoning the little auspicious grass king and the lives of the Sumeru people?"

"If your little auspicious grass king is imprisoned, will the Xumi people not be able to earn money or eat?"

"Do you know how many Sumeru people still believe in the Little Auspicious Grass King?"

"So you seem to be extremely busy now, but apart from getting a group of thirty people to set up a dragnet to catch you, what else can it do?"

Harriman blushed slightly after saying these words.

He has now realized that the young man in front of him seems to be, should, really be sent by Master Sano to help.

After thinking this through, he bit his lip and asked, "My lord, please teach us what to do again."

"Well, it's okay, not so stupid that it's hopeless."

Lin Feng continued to point out: "If you want to spread rumors in Sumeru City, what is the fastest way? Think about it carefully."

Harriman thought for a while, and asked tentatively, "The Void Terminal?"

"That's right, Void Terminal, is there a scholar in the Academy who is responsible for making announcements?"

"Yes, my lord."

"Then write a small composition, directly write that the Holy Order is extorting money, oppressing civilians, and blaspheming the gods. It doesn't matter whether it is true or not, write it in, and don't just write about the Holy Order imprisoning the little auspicious grass king. The blasphemy thing is caught in it, and it becomes one of the topics that everyone is discussing, understand?"

"I understand, my lord." Harriman thought for a while, narrowed his eyes, and said in a fierce tone: "Then we went to tie up that scholar's family and threatened him to publish this article."

"Well, not bad, I learned quickly."

Lin Feng chuckled, this is a talent, he will draw inferences from one instance.

Harriman was still there talking to himself: "Spend money to buy public opinion in the lower districts, and kidnap votes for public opinion in the upper districts."

His eyes became brighter and brighter, and then he saluted excitedly: "Master, I understand, I understand everything you said, I will call the brothers to do what you said."

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