My Summons Are Weird

After the fire was extinguished, there were many graves on the ruins. Royer held the knife and bowed his head silently. The sobbing of the little mud beat his heart.

The nobles behaved like robbers during hunting. After becoming an adventurer, he often heard other people say this, but he never saw it with his own eyes.

Royer walked to Little Mud and squatted down: "Someone will pay for this massacre."

"I don't believe it." The little mud, who had dried up his tears, shoveled soil into the pit, his face numb.

Sharem, who didn't know where she was going, came back, and she threw a huge black bear head to the ground.

"Look, this is the monster that has been attacking you before. We will help you get rid of it as agreed." Royer said, "We have always kept our word, follow me, and I will bring you to justice."

The giant bear's eyes were wide open, and the little mud looked at him for a long time, a little shaken.

"Can someone really pay the price?"

"Yes, I promise!" Royer said through gritted teeth.

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The mansion of the Lord of Ireland.

Erlan, who was in a hurry, made the servants in the mansion terrified. He passed through the front hall like a gust of wind, ignoring the butler who stepped forward, and pushed open the door of Martina's room.

This glamorous and moving woman was lying lazily on the big velvet bed wearing a red gauze, when she saw her husband suddenly appear, she was stunned for a moment, then jumped up with joy, and blocked Al with a passionate kiss When Lan came to his mouth, the waves constantly rubbing against his chest made his breathing quick and hot.

Feeling Martina's fiery love up close, the restlessness in Elland's heart changed a little... He was a little hot.

"Dear, didn't you go to accompany His Majesty, why all of a sudden..."

While obsessed, he touched Martina, who winked like silk, and looked at the gradually slipping gauze. Elland restrained his burning desire and tried his best to squeeze out a serious expression, but he still couldn't give a sigh of relief to this. The woman in Chun Shui was angry, and the words she said were only helpless.

"Did you do something in my name?"

"No, Your Majesty is on a tour of the south. I don't dare to mess around in the territory. Your cronies are always taking care of it. I just go out for hunting and outings when I'm bored."

"Just hunting?"

Martina lay on Elland's lap beautifully: "Yeah, just hunting, I also got some good things for you."

"You slaughtered a village!"

Martina blinked: "It seems so... They seem to have seen something, and your subordinates think that you shouldn't be in trouble at this time, so they kill you. Don't worry, they are all squirrel people, it doesn't matter. of."

Seeing Elland's gloomy face, Martina smiled charmingly: "It's okay to be discovered, they said that they took the monsters we raised as prey and took the lead, and we thought that we encountered the remnants of the rebels and hurriedly fought back, and we couldn't for a while. It's good to distinguish."

Erlan sighed: "If that guy didn't find out, he could say that..."

"Did someone find out?" Martina was stunned for a moment, "How much does he want?"

"It's a troublesome guy. It's hard to say whether it's money or not. He has already reported the matter to the lord of Civita. Now my father knows the whole thing. I came back early to solve it before he came to Civita. Good thing."

Elland sent an invitation to Royer, and the location was set in the mansion of Lord Civita.

Royer arrived as promised, looked at Erlan and his entourage who had been waiting in the hall, and saluted Erlan with great restraint.

After Royer sat down, Elland didn't talk nonsense and said straight to the point: "I'm very sorry about what happened in the Squirrel Village, it's a tragedy. It's all because the Civita rebellion caused the soldiers to be nervous, The monster we were hunting was attacked suddenly, the soldiers fought back hastily, and pursued these squirrels as the remnants of the rebels, and finally made a mistake. It is a pity that I was not able to stop it. Now that it has happened, I hope the best The amount of compensation will definitely be higher than in the law, and it will definitely satisfy the families of the victimized squirrel people.”

Seeing that Royer didn't speak, he just stared at him blankly, and felt that Elland, who was singing a one-man show, waved his hand and signaled the housekeeper beside him to confirm the compensation amount of the law.

"According to the law, if a citizen of one's own territory is accidentally injured and killed, the compensation shall be determined by the lord himself. If it is a citizen of someone else's territory, it is necessary to first confirm whether the murderer is a noble, and whether the person who instigated the murder is a noble, and the title is Marquis or above. A degree of immunity from punishment, with the possibility of compensatory atonement.”

"Since Your Excellency Royer has stopped the crime for the Prince of Ireland and punished the perpetrator, we will directly enter the stage of compensation." The housekeeper pushed the monocle and continued to recite the document he had already written attentively. .

"The Civita region has different standards for compensation according to different races. The squirrels do not belong to the seven major races of Solon's founding nation. After the Civita rebellion, their racial status has been improved, but the laws have not been changed... In order to show our With the sincere heart of redemption, the Prince of Elland decided to make compensation according to the standards of the seven great families."

"Although the parties involved have all been executed by Lord Royer, the fair and equitable Prince of Ireland still found information about these people from the transfer records of the territory, and confirmed that they all have low titles. Therefore... According to Solon's Law, there are The lord only needs to pay for a cow, a sheep, and a copper coin."

Royer's face twitched: "A cow, a sheep, a copper coin?"

Elland interrupted the housekeeper: "In any case, this misunderstanding is something I don't want to see, and the heavy pain it has caused to the squirrels makes me very uneasy, so I am willing to change the compensation amount and increase ten silver. Shuttle coins."

"hahahahahahahahaha…"

Royer laughed outrageously, the disdain in his laughter was enough to break through the roof, and Lord Civita, who was guarding outside the house, was surprised when he heard it, and his restraint made him unwilling to eavesdrop on the crack of the door. .

"What are you laughing at, Lord Royer?"

"Ten silver shuttle coins buy seventy-one lives?" Royer asked coldly.

"I think you misunderstood. What I said is ten silver shuttle coins for each life, plus a cow and a sheep." Elland was extremely displeased with Royer's arrogance and arrogance. He suppressed his anger and added , "If you think it's unreasonable, you can talk about it again, and I will definitely satisfy the squirrel man."

"Satisfied?" Royer chewed the word playfully, "Can these things really help the bereaved out of sadness and fear?"

Aerland suppressed his anger and asked with a smile: "I don't know what kind of compensation will satisfy them. I'm willing to try to change it."

"Whoever orders the slaughter of the village, let whoever pays for it." Royer said one word at a time, "Sin, first, deserve, punish!"

Across the table, their eyes collided fiercely.

"There is a self-asserted 'leader' in the group of people you killed, and he is already dead."

"Prince of Elland, do you really want to hide it?"

"Hiding what?"

"Hide the true identity of a butcher who slaughtered the people of Solon at will and has no regrets afterwards!" Royer took the case, "Your wife Martina, she ordered the slaughter of the village, and she was the one who ordered you. The uninhabited mountains and forests lure adventurers into the hunting area for the pleasure of hunting their fellow clan!"

"How vicious she is, just because of a whim, people lure a group of poor adventurers, hack them to death, and dump their corpses in the wild beasts and monsters at will, allowing them to be bitten beyond recognition!"

"I was afraid of being witnessed and spread, so I hunted down a group of squirrel people who knew nothing about it, and killed all the old and weak women and children in the village, leaving no survivors!"

"Shut up!" Erlan stood up suddenly, he slapped the table angrily and stared fiercely at Royer, "You are slandering my wife, every word of yours is blaspheming her... She is My wife, and you are challenging my bottom line!"

"Do you still have a bottom line?" Royer laughed angrily. "I just learned a sentence from a friend... Maybe you have a fairly flexible bottom line that can be changed at will?"

Taking the little mud into the city of Civita, finding the lord and knowing everything, seeing the magic messenger flying in the direction of the emperor, Royer has been looking forward to it, and fantasized that things would come to an end in a "just" way.

Whether it is the emperor or Elland himself, even the belated justice can... at least let those who died innocently rest in peace, soothe the young hearts of children who have lost their father and mother, and make her believe that the distortion of the empire is only a certain one The madness of man, rather than the erosion of large fester-like erosions, is hopeless.

Under the constant comfort of him and Sharem, Little Mud still has hope for this country and this world. She is looking forward to the existence of some kind of justice, and shouts for her lost clansmen!

Royer, who gave Little Mud his confidence, slipped into the abyss little by little.

The target of the magical messenger's communication was Divek, the Emperor of Solon, and the one who arrived at Civita to deal with the matter was the husband of Martina, the mastermind behind the slaughter village...

How absurd this is!

Will De Vick not know what character his son is and what choices will he make?

Without the emperor's will, and without sending one more person to return with Elland to participate in the investigation, it is already obvious what attitude that noble person on the throne has.

Royer's feet were trembling, his arms were trembling, his lips were trembling, the things in his field of vision were rapidly moving away, and his voice was stretched out by a pair of big hands, as if it came from a distant place.

Royer, who had never felt so powerless, covered his head with one hand, and the other hand holding the knife trembled like an electric shock, completely uncontrollable.

Seeing Royer like this, Elland snorted coldly, and once again showed a look of pity and grief.

"This is a tragedy. Since it has already happened, don't think about it anymore. It is the right way to get the compensation in your hands. The amount of compensation now seems to be unsatisfactory. I am willing to exchange silver shuttle coins for pure gold coins. Yes. With this money, the Squirrel Man is alive enough to survive."

A squirrel man's life is more valuable than ever.

His chest was so tight that he panicked, and Royer felt a little nauseous.

Covering his chest, he gritted his teeth and said, "She has to pay the price."

"Compensation is the price, besides that, what else do you want?" Seeing that Royer was still biting, the anger that Elland had suppressed came up again, "Martina is my wife, she is noble Daughter of the Marquis, is the life of the squirrel very valuable? According to Solon's law, I can absolutely not pay!"

"They are just a group of untouchables, the unsettled elements of the Civita region, the potential thugs, the source of the rebellion!"

"Roye, as one of the six pillars, you are a member of the nobility, and you are naturally noble. Why do you stand by a group of lowly people and fight the empire for them? Don't forget, Solon is your ancestors who worked hard to establish Yes, and it was the foundations of the empire that were shaken by the Civita Rebellion!"

Hearing Elland mentioning his ancestor, Royer's voice suddenly rose, and he could no longer restrain the anger in his chest.

"Now you still remember that I am Six Pillars, and that I have my ancestors' credit for the establishment of Solon, so why have generations of emperors suppressed the Six Pillars family for so long!"

Ireland is on fire.

Royer walked around the table and pressed closer.

"Remember what the Six Pillars said when Melias was completely buried at the end of the Impregnated Spirit War?"

Elland's eyes dodged.

"It seems that you remember." Royer said, "'We buried the old era and opened a new era. May the new era not be contaminated with the filth of the old era.'"

"Look at what you are doing now~www.wuxiamtl.com~ slaughtering the people of Solon, you can humiliate and mutilate those poor people at will... The one we set alight on the ruins of Melias The fire sent the rotten beast to the grave, but now, you, and the nobles of Solon, what you have done reminds me of him again!"

"Melias did not perish, he is back!"

"It's here, right now, on you pretentious, superior 'nobles'!"

"You are all Melias!"

Everyone thinks that Melias has been destroyed. The glory of the glorious era has dispelled the darkness that the giant beast has left on this land. The haze has long since dissipated, but...it didn't.

Melias returned to this land in another form. It put on a coat, changed its name to "Solon", and once again opened its **** mouth and devoured everything.

The brilliance of the glorious era did not dispel the darkness, but only temporarily made this giant beast dormant... But now, the giant beast no longer hides its terrifying horrors, entrenched above Solon, laughing at all those who thought they destroyed it.

The words of disobedience made everyone horrified.

Royer, who has always been reluctant to participate in Solon's politics, is considered a wise man by everyone, and Divek is quite satisfied that he and Sharem are separated from the Six Pillars family.

He, who has always been cautious in his words and deeds, is now shouting out the pain he has seen on the land of Solon over the years with the loudest volume.

These pains have a common source.

Countless poor, pitiful, and scantily clad people are parasitized by fat and selfish bugs.

They are scrawny, and they are stupid and fat!