Chapter 82: This subordinate seems to be a little too good?
Time goes back to ten minutes ago.
Standing on top of the giant dragon, Yvest looked down at the huge city of Orne from high in the air.
The solemn look in her eyes made her look majestic.
Not only that, the dozen subordinates behind her also seemed a little silent.
Mission failed.
Although the man's hand was not damaged, in terms of the result, Evester was not able to take away the sealed artifacts hidden there by the Creation School from the underground ruins.
As Duke Tyrus said before, the state of the sealed object is very strange.
Even Ivester herself, using most of her power, could not take it away.
It is at least a level 2 or above sealed object.
At that time, Yvest made a judgment in her heart.
Items of this level often have extremely strong self-awareness and can construct various laws based on their own characteristics.
Even Ivester is not willing to take action easily without understanding its characteristics.
What's more, the so-called Level 2 Sealed Artifacts are just conservative estimates.
She had a vague feeling that the true sequence level of this item might be even higher.
Therefore, for the safety of herself and her subordinates, Yvest hesitated and finally decided to evacuate first.
After all, she is not a professional shelter worker, so it is better to leave this kind of matter to the church.
However, this is still a secret mission assigned to her by Saint Laurent VI. Once she fails, she will definitely be punished in the end - even though she has experienced too many similar punishments since she was a child.
Thinking about this, Yvest was in a bad mood.
As the frequency of the dragon's wings flapping became slower and slower, the height of everyone also dropped rapidly.
It didn’t take long before I saw the emerald green lawn of Augusta Manor.
Yvester glanced casually, and then her eyes were attracted by a figure in the middle of the lawn.
How could it be him?
She frowned slightly.
Afya, who had transformed into a human form next to her, was wearing a tight leather coat. She came over with wide eyes: "Your Highness, it's that guy! Isn't he helping the Duke? Why? Are you here to pick us up?”
"I don't know."
For some reason, the moment she saw him, Yvest's depressed mood lifted a little.
It's like meeting your favorite toy.
Hearing this, Maurice poked his head out from the shadow on the dragon's back: "Based on what I know about him, he has probably solved the Duke's current problem, so he is so leisurely."
“Ha, are you kidding, that’s half a million gold coins!”
A discordant sound suddenly came.
Rhine stood in the crowd and said coldly.
Morris shrugged: "Although I can't imagine what kind of superman can take half a million gold coins from those stingy churches in just ten days, but he is Lin En. . ”
Rhine’s expression froze, and when he saw everyone’s gaze, he gritted his teeth and lowered his head.
I was afraid that someone without eyes would suddenly mention what happened in the cellar that day.
Ever since he was tricked twice by Linn, his father, Baron Augusta, looked at him less proudly on weekdays. Instead, he cared more about his younger brother Grea.
This made Rhine feel very uncomfortable.
"Your Highness, how about we take a guess?" Afia suddenly came to Yvest's side, "Guess how many gold coins that guy raised for the Duke?"< br>
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Yvester did not answer.
Seeing this, Afiya was not sad and was the first to speak: "I guess... six hundred thousand!"
She still vividly remembered how Lin En dealt with the incident involving the followers of the Creation School more than ten days ago. So there is no doubt about this guy's ability.
Morris also seemed to be interested: "I guess half a million."
He was still relatively conservative.
“You just trust him so much?”
One of the subordinates asked curiously.
Although I have heard of Lin En's name for a long time, I have never seen him actually take action, so I don't have a general impression in my mind.
I only know that Her Royal Highness seems to attach great importance to that guy and asked them to call him Young Master. "Of course."
Afya and Maurice said in unison.
"One million." At this moment, Yvestle suddenly spoke, "If it were him, it would never be lower than this number."
This sentence silenced everyone. , looking at each other for a while.
A million? What is that concept?
The total tax revenue of many small and medium-sized cities in a year is almost this much.
What your Highness means is that Lin En obtained a city's total annual tax revenue from those churches in just ten days?
That’s a bit too ridiculous!
Unless Duke Tireus wants to go to war with the church and the great nobles, and directly uses the army to plunder their houses, then that’s more like it!
For a time, strong suspicion emerged in the hearts of many people.
But due to Yvesther's majesty, she did not dare to say it.
Afiya, who was beside her, looked at her with extremely complicated eyes.
Unexpectedly, His Highness is the person who trusts that guy the most.
But where does this trust come from?
With this thought in mind, the black dragon landed smoothly amidst the violent air currents and hurricanes surrounding it.
A trace of curiosity emerged in everyone's hearts, and even the depression caused by the failure of the previous mission was washed away a lot.
They all wanted to know how far Lin En had achieved it.
As a result, before they could take the initiative to ask, Linn jumped down from a huge box the moment the dragon landed and stopped.
Afterwards, everyone, including Yvest, saw the guy lift the lid of the box.
In an instant, the golden light looked a bit dazzling under the sunlight.
Everyone narrowed their eyes subconsciously.
At the same time, my heart skipped a beat.
What the hell is this? !
Looking at the box full of gold coins, even Afiya was completely dumbfounded, not to mention other people who had some doubts about Linn.
Yvester looked at Linn silently, her eyes a little dazed.
"Report to Your Highness! I have exceeded the task limit!" At this moment, Lin En suddenly said loudly in a tone that he wished the entire manor could hear, "In this incident, the expected target was 500,000 yuan. Gold coins, the actual income is two million gold coins, all the gains are collected here, fortunately, it is not a shame!”
How many, how much? !
The moment they heard the amount, everyone was so shocked that they stood on the ground dumbfounded.
Yes.
They heard it right.
It wasn’t the 500,000 coins that Maurice guessed, nor the 600,000 coins that Afia guessed, or even the one million coins that Yvestre guessed.
But it was several times higher than their highest expectations!
What the hell.
In other words, in just ten days, this guy collected the total annual tax revenue of two or three small cities? !
In the crowd, Rhine's eyes darkened and he almost fainted.
Unfortunately, at this moment, no one pays attention to his thoughts.
They stared blankly at the box of gold coins, no one could speak.
Seeing this, Linn, who was standing next to the box, thought that these guys were not satisfied enough, so he nudged Duke Tyrus next to him with his elbow, as if to signal him to do something.
Duke Tyrus’s face darkened.
He glanced at Lin En, as if to say, I can't afford to disgrace this person!
Lin rolled her eyes and replied, you promised me before.
After a moment of silence, Duke Tireus sighed, and then suddenly straightened his back with a serious expression and looked at Yvesther: "Your Highness, from today on, our Tireus family will We have established a formal alliance with you, with the goal of assisting you in ascending to the throne, and will provide you with all the assistance we can. ”
His voice was not loud, but it was enough for everyone present to hear clearly.
For some reason, at this moment, Yvest suddenly felt her heartbeat speeding up slightly.
An emotion called joy enveloped her, making her feel as if she were in the clouds, feeling a little light.
She subconsciously looked at Lin En not far away, and an idea came to her mind uncontrollably.
My subordinate seems to be a little too good?
(End of this chapter)