Transmigration of the bastard lord

In the inner city, even though the whole city is stormy outside, it is still peaceful here.An elegant luncheon is being held in the courtyard of a respectable family.There are long tables full of delicacies in the gorgeous and exquisite garden. A group of maids are busy smoking and spreading spices on the barbecue grill not far away. The alien slaves in revealing clothes are wagging their tails and carrying trays among the crowd. Gentlemen and ladies who chatted and chatted together in twos and threes delivered all kinds of alcoholic drinks.Below the fountain in the center of the garden, the performance team from the song and dance troupe is working hard to present passionate music.

In the reception room on the third floor overlooking the entire garden, the owner—an old viscount sitting on the sofa had a gloomy face, and the butler kneeling on the carpet couldn't lift his head with gloomy eyes.

Sitting on the first seat of the circular sofa was old Alfred. At this moment, his upper body was leaning forward, and he was trembling over the old nobleman who was much higher than him, and asked the butler in a trembling voice: "What are you doing?" You mean, those guys who did it were all caught? In just one night?"

The butler raised his face and burst into tears: "...Yes, Frandi's people went door-to-door and asked the residents in that area, and under the guise of cultists, they tricked those foolish people into telling them everything..."

"Why don't you do it cleanly! Let others see it!" Another viscount sitting opposite Old Alfred was sweating profusely, and raised his voice uncontrollably.

The housekeeper yelled Qu: "Dear gentlemen! There are more than a dozen women! Those guys are all incompetent pariahs, and they even let a woman run into the street..."

Another viscount spoke out, his voice stuttering nervously: "How much do those untouchables know? How much do you let them know? If they talk nonsense..."

The housekeeper quickly denied: "No, sir, they just collected money to settle their families. They only know that someone is funding them to take revenge on the factory that made them unemployed..."

Another voice sounded in panic: "Doesn't that mean that if Frandy dislikes anyone, he can let those untouchables pour dirty water on the people he is targeting?!"

"Enough!" The owner of this house slapped the armrest of the sofa, and swept a circle of ugly collaborators, "Gentlemen, is it time to pursue responsibility? Or is it that some people are naive? Think you can stay out of it and still have fantasies about that Frandy?!"

Everyone in the room fell silent, even the most generous old Alfred couldn't show off his privileges at this moment.

"That scoundrel in the imperial capital doesn't know how to behave in the world at all! You can go crazy when you tease him lightly. He doesn't look like a decent person!" The vicious old viscount expressed his contempt for the opponent's methods, and said with a sneer, "Thought to control Is the bishop in control of the tendency of the Holy See? It is so naive. Old fellows, you don’t have to worry too much; compared with the big nobles, the relationship between our local forces and the Holy See is closer. Fran Difeng The purpose of creating this kind of ostentation is just to force us to express our views. Let me tell you, there is no need to do that—"

The old Viscount spoke forcefully, and a few words reassured the nobles present.While he was talking, he glanced at the gentlemen with firm eyes, and the calmness in his expression made people believe his words: "Frandy underestimated us, gentlemen. It's not enough to hit a few workers. He can't make that guy feel pain, so he can dance so arrogantly... Think about it, if that one... If that one..., does Frandi dare to say that even that one is regarded as a victim of a cultist? He Do you still dare to continue that ridiculous cultist speech unscrupulously?"

In the city hall, in Mrs. Lilith's office, the political officer Lilith, the tax officer Vivian, and the judicial officer Nina, three ladies sat in a row, with either calm or indifferent expressions, quietly looking at the other side sweating profusely Mr. Mayor.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Mayor. This is not within my scope of power, and I'm sorry I can't do anything about it." Mrs. Lilith spoke first, expressing her attitude of never overstepping her authority.Now she is extremely unfamiliar with the castle system, and she will not do such superficial and stupid things as lightly expressing her opinion.

Mr. Mayor's cold sweat became more severe, and he had to forcefully smile and turn to Vivienne.Vivienne frowned and pondered for a while, then said calmly: "Mr. Mayor, maybe I have to live up to your expectations. Although many criminals have been arrested, the cultist is still at large. It cannot be released for the time being." Martial law over the whole city."

The mayor was about to cry: "Ladies... Ladies, it's the end of the year... If you don't start the collection of annual taxes... it will be too late..." Relying on his own eyeliner to inquire about the news, as a representative of local forces Only then did the mayor realize it; where did the cultists come from!It's just a small power struggle, don't pull such a big tiger skin, okay!If you continue to cooperate with you to close the city, I will not be able to continue as the mayor!

Ms. Nina, the magistrate and judge with an indifferent face, said impatiently: "Mr. Mayor, did you call us here for this kind of thing? Do you know how many things we have to deal with? Yes Who is complaining that the closure of the city is wrong? I am very interested in hearing his reasons in person.”

Mr. Mayor wants to cry but has no tears. Facing a group of shrewd and paranoid women, his communication methods for dealing with men are completely useless-invite them to go to a high-end club to strengthen their friendship?To lure them with benefits, to understand them, to weigh the disadvantages with reason?Forget it, it’s up to him to worry about how he and the forces behind him should stand in this contest, or how to protect themselves from being affected. Send the dejected Mr. Mayor away. After the three ladies were silent for a while, Weiwei An bowed slightly to Mrs. Lilith, and said in a respectful tone: "The things in the city are really troublesome to you, madam. This should be our duty."

Mrs. Lilith smiled, feeling a little uncomfortable; although she was only the hostess of the listed castle system, this strangeness and stagnation still made her very uncomfortable: "It's nothing, Ms. Vivienne. The current Life is more fun than it was in the castle."

Ms. Nina smiled in agreement: "Madam is too tolerant of those bastards, Lord Earl, they don't dare to disturb you, come..."

With a bang, the door of the office was slammed open, and it was the somewhat bewildered Deputy Captain Borg who broke in, "Excuse me—oh, ma'am, ma'am, it's good that you are here."

The three ladies stood up, and Vivian pressed their foreheads. She was not good at dealing with emergencies, and she intuitively felt that something had happened, so she glanced at Mrs. Lilith; Nina was impatient and didn't have so many worries: "What's going on?" , Borg?"

Borg, who rushed in all the way, was obviously relieved when he saw the three ladies, and explained: "Sorry, I was too rude. I just received a message that someone wants our castle to 'know what pain is'. Ma'am, Ma'am, if the three of you want to leave the city hall, please take your hands with you. I informed Renn to let him come here in two soldiers."

Ms. Nina smiled angrily: "Haha! Those bastards think our methods are too gentle! Wait, is the farm okay?"

"The farm should be the least thing to worry about. Who doesn't know that the third-order alchemist Andrew is sitting there-Mr. Davis went to the mine, Daniel accompanied the Earl at the coal factory, and Sear was at the textile factory. They don't have to worry..." Vivien calculated the distribution of advanced combat power that Fu Youguang had talked about in the morning, after all, the castle was also worried that the other party would jump over the wall and die together.

Lilith sat back on the sofa and regained her composure.After hearing Vivienne's counting, she vaguely felt that something was wrong, and after silently going through it in her heart, she stood up abruptly: "Wait, has Eler Bella returned to the farm?"

"Elebela... I saw her when I received the meal in the morning. I just received a batch of wheat flour from the southern farm last week. There will be no shortage of food before spring plowing. It should be..." Ms. Vivian muttered a few words, but For some reason, the eyelids kept twitching, and the ominous premonition lingered.

"I'll go to the chamber of commerce to have a look." Vice-captain Borg strode to the window, opened the window and jumped out.

"I'm going too..." Ms. Nina turned around to get her coat and long knife, but Vivian grabbed her arm, "Wait, Nina. We don't have enough people to protect us, so don't go. Wait two A soldier has arrived..."

"Hey, Vivienne, when did you become so timid? In broad daylight in Ampu City, what do those unplanted things dare to do?" Nina shook off Vivienne's hand in dissatisfaction.

"Nina, don't make trouble. When the two soldiers arrive, ask them to accompany you." Madam Lilith stopped her.

"...Yes, ma'am." Nina was reluctant and could not go against Lilith's will, "Leave a soldier in the city hall too. Vivian and I will go to the chamber of commerce and go straight back to the farm. Madam, if you want to take a walk, It is more convenient for someone to follow."

"It's okay... I won't go out for a few days. Storming the city hall is equivalent to giving the earl a reason to clean them. I'm safe here."

Nina shrugged and sat back, feeling extremely uncomfortable in her heart, patted the armrest and said viciously: "To be honest, I want to see who is so bold as to continue to attack our people. This time, it's not just about driving away... "

"Don't talk about Nina, I'm very disturbed..." Vivian's rare tone became impetuous.

On the evening of December 26, Fu Youguang, who had checked the operation of the briquette plant, returned to the staff dormitory that had been sorted out temporarily, and Steven Simon rushed over.

Steven Simon, who had always paid great attention to his external image, had bloodshot eyes, his hair was soaked in sweat, and stuck to his cheeks rather messily. After entering the door, he took off his helmet and immediately knelt down without saying a word.

"Steven?" Fu Youguang was startled, then grabbed his coat and strode over, "Is something wrong? Those guys jumped over the wall in a hurry? Where did they get attacked? Stop kneeling, man, this kind of thing has nothing to do with you..."

"It was my omission. My master." Steven's voice choked up as soon as he opened his mouth, and his disordered breathing made him speak strangely, "I'm overconfident, Earl. I...Damn it, I ran to talk to The whole city of Rennes is under martial law, and those bastards took the opportunity to get close to the bishop. That bastard bishop...he took money from the other party."

Ever since Fu Youguang started his offensive against Amp City, Steven Simon and the Bishop of the Inquisition have been inseparable.The dangerous existence of the Holy See, Fu Youguang, didn't dare to relax for a moment, let alone let that greedy guy get out of his control.

"... Where was it attacked?" Fu Youguang put on his coat, although he was annoyed, he was still able to maintain calm.Even though he spent a lot of money on that bishop, he was not surprised when the other party betrayed him.Obedience that can be bought with money is inherently unreliable.

"...It's the chamber of commerce. They bought off people from the chamber of commerce, pretending to sell a large amount of cheap grain before the annual tax is paid, and deceived... Ms. Alebella." Steven said with difficulty, feeling frustrated in his heart It made him angry, and the suppressed anger was like a volcano about to erupt, "The bastard bishop followed their wishes and said that the cultists were involved with the chamber of commerce... When Ms. Elerbella arrived at the chamber of commerce..."

With a "plop", Mr. Mayor fell off the dining table, and his clerk hurried forward to help him. Mr. Mayor was terrified, grabbed the clerk's shoulder tightly, and almost screamed to ask, " You mean, Eler Bella, Frandy's ninth concubine, died in the chamber of commerce?!"

"People from the referee and professional experts sent by several families smashed down the hall of the chamber of commerce... Sir, this is a conspiracy. The people from the chamber of commerce provided the venue, and the people from the referee acted as knives. Those few... they are crazy, Mr. Mayor, they have already gone crazy." The clerk's face was pale, and he was terrified.

"Why are they seeking their own death in such a way! Isn't this providing an excuse for Frendi to kill? Do you think it will be useful to involve the Holy See? This is not a parish that is valued by the Holy See!" Mr. Mayor's face was grim, He yelled frantically, "Forcing me to maintain the position of the local forces, and pushing us to Frendy! The future of Amp City will be ruined by those short-sighted guys!"

The aristocrats brazenly and shamelessly thought that the glory of their own family was the glory of the local area. This concept was quite similar to that of the scholar-bureaucrats in ancient China;

When the cold body of Aile Bella, the ninth concubine who was in charge of contacting various farms and purchasing food and supplies, was sent to the city hall, this war was doomed to have no winner.

Mrs. Lilith sat next to Eler Bella, gently holding the hand of the lady who was not yet twenty years old, and looked calmly at the Earl who had been silent since entering the door.

"...What about them?" Fu Youguang's voice was terribly hoarse.

"I asked the two soldiers to send them back. I also ordered the deli and food company's stores to temporarily close." Lilith said softly.

"...Thank you, you did the right thing." Fu Youguang walked up to Eler Bella's body, lifted the white cloth and looked at the young girl who would never wake up, the long-suppressed sadness and anger turned into hot tears and rolled down , "... I didn't think well."

Lilith raised her head and looked at Frandy, who was crying expressionlessly, this familiar but unfamiliar husband: "...you...are willing to cry for her, she...will be happy."

Fu Youguang smiled sarcastically, wiped away cheap and meaningless tears, looked at Mrs. Lilith, and said solemnly: "The city of Anpu may be chaotic in the future, and the urban management team in charge of public security needs you to check and make up for omissions." , Mention them, Lilith."

"I will, Earl." Lilith lowered her gaze, gently stroking Elbella's cold face, "These girls... have been taken care of by me. I... also have a responsibility."

Mrs. Lilith's tone could not help revealing the resentment, which made Fu Youguang sigh inwardly.Mrs. Lilith, who doesn't know the current Earl and is at a loss for the current castle system, still works very hard to integrate into this system; she trusts Sig Flandy unconditionally without any doubts.With such a fine lady, Sig that bastard still...

After exiting the room, Fu Youguang sighed softly: "Sig, you have failed many people."

Sigmo remained silent, and Fu Youguang continued on his own: "I have no right to criticize you, because I also did the same stupid thing."

Striding through the corridor, the sound of his footsteps echoed in the long corridor.Although Daniel followed closely behind, his movements were gentle as if there was only a phantom.

"Whether it's the women workers, or Elebela; I'm primarily responsible for their deaths. Even though I live in a world with a history of so many cruel reforms, I still naively think that I can use a more gentle reform method ..."

While going downstairs, Fu Youguang unbuttoned his overalls.

"The revolution is not a dinner party. Where is the warmth? No matter how much you try to win over the existing rentiers, you are still doomed to meet the majority of the rentier class."

In the hall, the two servants who had been waiting for a long time and the butler who stayed in the city had prepared a full set of noble dress, and immediately ran to the stairs after hearing footsteps.

"...War is bound to involve blood, either one's own blood or the enemy's blood." Sig said quietly, "However, I in another world, I don't hate your indecision."

"Is this considered consolation?" Fu Youguang stretched out his hand and asked the servant to put on a complicated dress for him.

"No, it's just a curiosity about rare species." Sig chuckled mockingly, "It's different from your peaceful world. In my world, there is no shortage of decisive people."

"You're really not good at chatting." Fu Youguang raised his feet, took off his woolen sneakers, and put on high leather boots.

"I'll take this as a compliment." Seeger said lazily, "The mayor and his faction didn't act rashly. Those old families are too calm, as calm as they have Alzheimer's. Now is the time, Force them to express their views. Others, don’t stay.”

"...Hehe, after tonight, you and I won't be able to take off the hats of tyrants. But you seem to be a little proud? Well, it's not a bad thing to be regarded as a tyrant by the enemy." Fu Youguang laughed at himself, pulling out unaccustomed He took off his bulky and cumbersome coat.

"...Don't get cheap and act good. You have wanted to tear down that wall for a long time."

Fu Youguang, who walked out of the city hall building quickly, turned his head and saw the towering inner city wall under the moonlight.

"...Let everything end tonight." Fu Youguang said in a low voice.

On the square, more than 60 engineering team members and more than [-] reserve urban management brigades stood silently in the night wind.

The author has something to say: Little Theater

Andrew Sally, who sits at Hein's Farm and tries to be lazy after losing the watcher: Huh?Mr. Andrew, what are you doing hiding here in the pond?

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