Chapter 122 What the hell are shackles? !
“Who is this?”
Looking at Duke Tillius who came next, Linn cast a questioning look.
“This is the second prince, His Highness Felit.”
Duke Tireus introduced in a low voice.
"Just call me Ferit." A smile appeared on the silver-haired young man's lips, "Lynn Bart Leon, we finally meet."
"I am from."
Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the other party.
“Shh, you’re too loud.”
Lynn frowned, then looked at the white-haired woman leaning on his chest.
Her gentle breath sprayed on his chest, making him feel a little itchy for some unknown reason.
Obviously it was supposed to be the first time they met, but the relationship between the two inexplicably became so close.
It’s really strange.
Lin thought silently.
After hearing his words, Felit froze on the spot.
This was the first time since he was a child that someone had spoken to him in such an impatient tone.
Looking at Yvest in Lin En’s arms, Felit suddenly had a ridiculous feeling.
The ugly girl who has been bullied by them since she was a child, the weird child who always plays the evil witch in the house, the evil princess who is disgusted by everyone, can actually be hugged carefully by others In arms?
This is really
Looking at the scene of the two of them getting along harmoniously, Felit was speechless.
monster.
This word came to his mind instantly.
Yvester, who was cursed by the gods, was destined not to be loved by any creature in the world, like an out-of-place monster.
Only her kind will not hate and reject her.
Felit suddenly understood why this guy could do things that were difficult for normal people to achieve.
Because he is also a monster just like Yvest, who was born with destructive power.
If this is the case, it does not seem to be incomprehensible that he can survive the riot of level 0 sealed objects.
Felit knew very well that as an outsider, it was impossible for him to tell him all the details.
So even though he was full of curiosity at the moment, he still chose to suppress the confusion in his heart.
“Answer me a question and I’ll leave now.”
Ferit tried to look as calm as usual, but the fists behind his back were clenched tightly.
He really wanted to make a bid to recruit Lin En into his employ.
But after seeing the look on his face at this moment, he gave up this desire instantly.
Because he knew very well that the young man in front of him was deeply bound to Yvest, and he could never take him away with his own interests.
But how could anyone be so interested in an ugly girl like Yvestle?
Felit really didn't understand.
Hearing this, Lin En slowly raised his head: "What's the problem?"
"How did you do it over there at Holy Oaks and with these people outside?"
Felit asked without hesitation.
Obviously, even now, he is still immersed in the shock just now, and he has not yet recovered.
Hearing this, Lin En smiled while the princess hugged Yvesther: "It's nothing more than robbing the rich to give to the poor, robbing families and homes."
"The appearance of those nobles is too ugly, even I couldn't stand it any longer, so I did something."
"Impossible", "Mr. Tyrus. The prince has not provided you with any soldiers, so you will never be able to compete with the local nobles who have private armed forces."
"In addition, as far as I know, those nobles do not have much food on hand. , even if they are snatched away, it will not be enough to supply the 200,000 victims in the city."
This is what makes Feit the most confused.
The only way was death penalty.
After all, if you want to restore order, you must stop the mouths of the victims with food so that they will stop causing chaos, and at the same time, you must have a full stomach so that you can work.
But when the total amount is far from enough, is it possible that he can conjure it out of thin air?
The show-off session afterward is always so satisfying. Linn was about to say something, but suddenly saw Yvest in her arms frowning.
"Good Dog"
She seemed to be disturbed by the sound and muttered something indistinctly.
The slender fingers gripping his chest became a little tighter again.
Seeing this, Lin En was stunned for a few seconds, and then sighed softly.
"Let Mr. Duke explain the specific details to you." He glanced at Duke Tireus, "I will take a step first and go back to the room to settle down His Highness."
< br>Looking at Lin En's slowly leaving figure, everyone stood there, dumbfounded.
This, this is moist?
It’s really chic. It’s really his style.
Thinking like this, Grea and Morris looked at each other.
It seemed like he was completely relieved.
Not only are I happy for Lin En's return, but I am also full of confidence as if I suddenly have a backbone, and I no longer have to run around like a headless fly.
That's the peculiar charm of that guy. At the same time, the same confusion as Ferit came to mind.
Although they heard the guy talk about it lightly, they never believed that it was so easy to make 600 points in ten days.
Even now, they are still immersed in the excitement and shock of just coming back against the wind, and they have not yet recovered.
For a moment, everyone present turned their attention to Duke Tireus in the center of the crowd.
"Mr. Duke, please help me answer my confusion."
Felit bowed slightly.
Duke Tyrus nodded, with a flash of emotion in his eyes: "Actually speaking, what he did was really simple, even so simple that I felt a little weird until the results were announced just now. Finally, the big stone in my heart completely fell."
"Your Highness, Feit, is only confused about two things."
"People and food."
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"As for 'people', it is actually closely related to the latter."
"As you can see, the hundreds of thousands of hungry and cold people outside the manor are enough to compete with the local aristocratic armed forces. "People"
Felit looked surprised: "These are hungry. You have already calculated that the refugees will not come back, how can you possibly command them?”
“It’s very simple, you just need to give them ‘food’, or set a target and tell them where the ‘food’ is. "Yes."
Duke Tyrus replied calmly.
"Then the problem is back to the beginning." Ferit frowned deeply, "Where did he create such a pile of grain out of thin air?"
That's tens of millions of kilograms!
“This is what I admire about him.” At this point, Duke Tyrus’s voice suddenly became a little strange, “He has done two things in the past ten days.”< br>
"The first thing is to put pressure on the city council in my name and issue a temporary bill, which forcibly increases the price of food on the market several times."
He, he is crazy. Already? !
The moment they heard these words, strong shock appeared in everyone's eyes, including Felit.
Under the control of those nobles, the already uncontrollable food prices continued to soar. The refugees were starving and begging on the streets, and mourning was everywhere.
It is almost turning into a horrific scene of cannibalism.
But Lin En seems to be crazy. Not only does he not forcibly regulate food prices, but he seems to encourage others and collude with those damn nobles!
If this continues, the order of Orne City, let alone rebuilding, will definitely become even more chaotic!
Looking at the surprised eyes of everyone, Duke Tyrus smiled: "I originally had the same idea as you, wondering if that kid was crazy."
"However, it turns out that the crazy one is actually We.”
Only Felit looked solemn, as if to verify his guess. Asked: "So, what is the second thing he did?"
"The second thing he did was to order people to make a lot of money out of the disaster of the Tyrus family. 'This news spread to the entire city of Orne, as well as the nobles and chambers of commerce in nearby cities."
I should know her.
Or rather, I have seen it somewhere before.
It’s not Miss Witch, but Yvestite herself.
Looking at the peaceful sleeping face of the woman lying on the bed, Lin En thought silently.
After carrying Yvester back to the room, he put her on the bed and slept. When no one was around, he took a chair and sat beside the bed, and began to think about what had just happened. .
It’s confusing and confusing.
Under that inexplicable impulse, he did something that was inconsistent with his previous personality.
Not only that, the woman's behavior and the reactions of the people around her reminded him all the time that the two had a deep relationship before.
No wonder Duke Tyrus showed such an expression after learning that he had lost his memory.
Miss Witch should know something inside, but she didn’t tell me anything.
Recalling the actions of Miss Witch who forced him to separate the two people in the Pantheon, although he was very puzzled, Linn seemed to understand something.
Perhaps she hated her past self so much that she didn't want to tell him about her amnesia.
However, I always feel that this woman Yvestre is more humane than Miss Witch.
To put it simply, it gives people a sense of distance that is not so far away, as if they are living in front of their eyes very clearly.
Not only that, it seems that he also favors himself.
What a nice woman. She is beautiful and has a great figure. Although her strength is damaged, she will recover one day in the future.
In addition, her personality seems to be very good.
Passionate, not cold and world-weary like Miss Witch.
Even if you eliminate the factor of Xiaotou wanting to control Datou, it won’t take long for him to fall in love with her, right?
Is this the woman you want to assist in the future?
Stay with her all the time?
Seems pretty good.
Lin En thought in a daze.
However, he was lost in thought and did not notice that at a certain moment, the woman beside him slowly woke up from her sleep and cast a fiery gaze.
Next second.
“Crack!”
Along with the sudden cold touch, a shackle connected to a chain suddenly appeared on his neck.
(ps: Sorry, I haven’t been feeling well these past two days. I will resume the original update volume tomorrow.)
(End of this chapter)