Vol 2 Chapter 135: conspiracy

　　 "What, you said you don't know where the punk master is".
In a white tent, Luo Talan and Bilan stared at each other with big eyes. Bilan was wondering why this girl who introduced herself to be an apprentice to punk was so gaffe, and Luo Talan was the whole person. I was stunned.
　　 "I don't know where punk is... where is punk... where... in..."
　　 Now Luo Taran's mind is blank, without the help of punk, she can't think of a way to deal with the upcoming conspiracy.
　　 "Um, what the is going on, what's the big thing is going on............ the fire is burning."
　　 Seeing that the atmosphere cooled down instantly, Di Qiduo hurriedly came forward to make a round. But the rigid atmosphere didn't ease anymore, Luo Taran still sat there blankly without saying a word, letting the confused Bilan look at it, a kind of speechless embarrassment grew thicker.
　　 In the end, the old butler’s opening broke the silence:
　　 "Hey! There is nothing to tell you, it's like this..."
It turns out that in the last two days, there have been many rumors in the refugee camps. Generally speaking, the nobles had private food, and they would rather let it out than distribute it to the refugees to save their lives, forcing the refugees to ruin their families and even sell their children and girls. Recently, the nobles are even more frantically planning to starve everyone out of the city, so in order to save themselves, several "righteous people" are willing to stand up and protest on behalf of everyone and ask for food. Once they ask for food, before the time comes Refugees who go to support can eat their stomachs.
　　 There are reasons for this argument, and the refugees are now in a period of confusion and despair. After hearing the rumors, they all thought:
　　 "At that time, I just watch the excitement. If it doesn't work, it's fine. Once I'm full, I will make a lot of money."
　　 More than 20,000 refugees in the entire refugee camp are moved.
I have to say that these words should not be called slander to the behavior of the nobles at all. They can only be said to be true disclosures. The last point of "distributing food as long as they are present to support" has inspired the hungry refugees to get something for nothing. Therefore, They almost did not hesitate to express their willingness to participate in this protest.
　　The law does not blame the public, even if the nobles are so angry they will not fall on themselves.
　　 This is the idea of ​​joining in the fun of refugees.
　　 Unlike refugees who have infinite optimism and fantasies, Luo Taran is also a powerful noble, she knows some more amazing inside stories.
I don’t know who initiated this protest, but it won the tacit approval and even support of all the nobles. For the nobles, the refugees are a group of brown candy that can neither receive nor use their swords. They are now on the offensive. The Tishachar Church is very important, so the nobles headed by Hutt unanimously decided to drive out these refugees.
Under the circumstances that the surrounding lords do not accept the refugees, driving away the unorganized and frightened refugees is undoubtedly sending the poor refugees to death. Neither the church nor the righteous professionals will let it go. Therefore, the nobles urgently need a radical severance of refugees. Once the refugees lose their status as a leader, the nobles no longer need to continue to help the refugees.
　　What? You said that the refugees would not leave without food. This is easy to handle. Just give them food. Anyway, the food is about to go bad.
The ignorant refugees who have food will think that they can leave the territory of Dolez City to start a new life in other territories, but when they find that other territories refuse to accept refugees, those poor people have no food to come back. Up.
　　 Look, look, come and go, don’t you just get rid of this brown candy?
　　 As for the reason? Gathering crowds to resist the nobles is a good reason. You see, the refugees have rebelled, and we were kind and compassionate not to pursue them, but instead gave them food and let them go. Ah, I was moved by my kindness.
　　 After knowing the truth, Luo Taran, with a sense of justice, was determined to find punk to rescue the refugees, regardless of the obstacles of the old butler. In her words:
　　 "That is a total of 20,000 lives, how can I watch them be played to death by the nobles"!
So Xiaoluo Taran set off with outrage, but unfortunately, she could not find punk at all, or even if she found it, she would only be more disappointed, because punk would definitely answer coldly: "The life and death of refugees will not affect What do my interests do to me?"
　　 Until now, Luo Taran has been a little desperate. She felt this kind of involuntary feeling of manly arms as the body. It was a terrible feeling that no matter how hard she tried, she would be involuntarily involuntarily.
As a savior, both the person being saved and the person about to be hit are huge resistance. Tomorrow morning, when Mira rises (after the punk group has left), the protest will begin, regardless of Whether it is the nobles or the refugees, they will not stop because of Lu Taran's actions!
　　 This is the general trend of Dolazi City, and it cannot be prevented by a little nobleman without foundation in Lutaran!
The night when the setting sun sets is extremely quiet, only the wood in the bonfire outside the tent is creaking, everyone in the tent is silent, through the thin tent cloth, you can even hear a few refugees talking loudly Tomorrow's protest slogan.
　　 In the small tent, Bilan looked at Luo Taran's eyes with tears, shivering like an abandoned bunny, feelings of sympathy immediately overflowed, she quickly and gently comforted:
　　 "Well, if you don't have a chance, let's...give up, you have tried your best, we can't save everyone".
　　 "No, you can't give up".
　　 Just when Luo Taran was holding back tears and decided to nod his head in agreement, Diccito stood up and said loudly with a flushed face:
"Even if we can't save everyone, but we must save even one person. Even if we can't do anything, we can't do nothing, at least we can't give up before we work hard. This belief is not only the justice of the world, but also us. Your own justice"!
For some simple silly white sweets, Dickedo’s mouth escape may have reached MAX~EbookFREE.me~ At this time, Bilan and Luo Talan stared at the determined Dickedo in a daze. Don’t admit it, they are typical innocent silly white sweets-they were persuaded that both Bilan and Luo Taran are people who insist on kindness, and what Dichdo said to them sounds like...
------split line--------
In a dark basement, a group of you "mysterious people" in big gray-red robes are fighting together. They are watching a big "mystery person" standing in the middle. Everyone is without exception. Spider badge.
　　 These guys are all sneaking in big robes, and they seem to be out-and-out villain parties. In fact, what they are doing is indeed in line with this setting and identity setting!
　　 "Well, my lord, everything is set up."
　　 Mysterious people started to report "work" one by one!
　　 Until all your "mysterious people" have expressed that a certain plan is "safe", the big mysterious person in the middle said in a tone that could not bear the madness and excitement:
　　 "It's great, great, I can finally serve our true god, the true is about to destroy the three blasphemous blasphemy, and the city of Dolazi is destined to be ruled by the true god.
　　Now, it’s time for us to pave the way for the coming of the true God. Even if we sacrifice ourselves, we must let the heretics in Dolez get judged, hahahaha
!
　　 The mysterious leader got more and more excited as he spoke, and finally raised his hands and laughed.
　　 "For the only true God Tishachar!"
　　 Under the leadership of the mysterious leader, the mysterious people around also shouted feverishly.
　　 At this point, a storm is finally brewing!