Chapter 3191: Sharp turn

People are afraid of death, and nobles are no exception.
But compared with death, nobles are more afraid of death without dignity.
At this point, it is the same regardless of the Hefeng Continent or the Demon Realm.
Big heads can be broken, hairstyles can not be messy, blood can flow, leather shoes must be oily spirit.
However, if I give him a chance to survive, a little humiliation is still acceptable.
As long as they are not too much, they can basically do it on their own.
The middle-aged uncle in front of him is this type of nobleman.
He is wretched, he is arrogant, he is mediocre, but he is not stupid.
He knows that certain things must be avoided once they are beyond his own cognitive scope.
The so-called: Nosy within the scope of ability is called bravery, anxious and righteous, called chivalrous and righteous, nosy outside of the scope of ability, called decisiveness, too long, called foolishness and recklessness.
This is reality. The same behavior will have different opinions in different situations.
What the middle-aged nobles chose, they all deviated from the options that could survive.
Having said this, I have to compliment the middle-aged uncle: I live very clearly, uncle, as long as you live, you can still enjoy everything, and once you die, there will be no glory, wealth, and grace in this life. Up.
Now that he could survive, the middle-aged uncle stopped pretending to be hard-hearted, and immediately became more humble and humble.
Of course, this humbleness was just for me. As for the two guards next to him, he had long been abandoned by him.
The middle-aged uncle seemed to sincerely ask for my forgiveness, and I also expressed frankly that I can forgive him, but there is a condition. Write me a copy of what he knows about this town and the southern continent.
After listening to the conditions, he fully agreed, and then ran away without looking back.
"Will he give you information?" the blue witch asked.
"No," I said: "Don't talk about intelligence, it is estimated that during this time, he dare not show his face."
"Then your condition is equivalent to nothing mentioned?"
"This is already a very good result" I said: "He may investigate my identity, but he will never come blatantly. In this way, the investigation will go nowhere, and the investigation without progress will only let him When the fire is big, you are more fearful. After all, the unknown is the most desperate."
"The result of living in fear is that he does not want to meet with us anyway, let alone tell what happened today, because it is not only a shame, but also affects his status in the noble family. ."
"What's our business to do with him?" The Blue Witch asked puzzledly: "Why would it affect his position in the family?"
"The reason is very simple." I smiled faintly and said: "Because of the unknown, I am afraid."
"Because of the unknown again? I don't believe it."
"You won't believe it because you haven't set foot in the circle of nobles and don't understand their complicated hearts."
"Don't you understand?" The Blue Witch asked back: "I remember you said that you are not from a nobleman."
"Yes." I nodded: "But I often come into contact with the circle of nobles, so I am very clear about the behavior and thinking of people in this circle."
"They are more inclined to avoid disadvantages than ordinary people. Because of this, their desire to control is much greater than that of others. Once they encounter the unknown, most of the time they do not act immediately, but try to obtain relevant information from various channels. If the intelligence collection is smooth and complete, they will immediately discuss strategies and take targeted actions, but if the intelligence collection is not smooth, or even if there is no gain, they will fall into fear, even trembling all day, unable to sleep at night ."
"Why is this?"
"Because they are aristocrats, and the aristocrats have huge intelligence channels that ordinary people can't imagine. However, they still have no way to get what they want from them. There is only one possibility— —The identity of a visitor is definitely not something a nobleman of his level can afford."
Pouch.
The blue witch laughed.
"You are more helpless than me in the Demon Realm. It can be seen that your statement is not accurate."
"You are right, but they don't know, do they?"
I gave a sly smile.
"You are so bad," the blue witch giggled.
I couldn't help sighing faintly: "When I was kind, no one said I was good. But when I was cunning, some people said I was bad, ah, helpless."
With a bitter expression, the blue witch on the side giggled, and even the corners of her mouth raised, revealing a very humane smile.
......
Like I said, the middle-aged uncle didn't take the initiative to send information over, and he didn't even go to the bar.
But judging from the surprised expression on the bar owner's face and the warm hospitality he gave me, the status of the middle-aged uncle in this town does not seem to be low.
Holding the glass, I asked the barkeeper casually, who is the middle-aged uncle?
In exchange, the bar owner shook his head like a rattle: "I don’t know, I really don’t know. He is an alcoholic customer. He used to come here for a few drinks every day. I don’t know what’s going on these two days. Not here yet..."
He muttered to himself, and walked towards the back kitchen.
This non-obvious attitude of avoidance confirmed my conjecture even more.
But I didn't care about it, because the bar owner's status is very low and he can't provoke any nobles, so I can only speak carefully and live carefully.
And while he was speaking, I saw a few people not far away, from time to time, looking at the boss, and looking very bad.
They are probably the eyeliners sent here by the middle-aged uncle, and the purpose is to know if I will come here to inquire about his news, and if anyone here betrays his news.
I am sure that as long as the bar owner says one more thing related to my problem, his life will be ended.
The cruel world.
After staying here for two more days, the Blue Witch and I embarked on a journey to the next town.
The locomotive was still driving smoothly on the slightly bumpy road, and the scenery outside the window was still the same, but to my surprise, I could see some beasts on this road!
You know, in the wild of the southern continent, it is rare to see wild animals strolling around. They either get together or disappear. Dozens of them are scattered and walk across the grassland, but it is extremely rare.
"There is a deer, look at it, there is a deer!" The blue witch pointed out the window excitedly and said loudly.
"I saw it, I saw it," I replied as I drove, feeling that the blue magic girl was very cute.
"Ah~~~ I want to eat venison suddenly!"
The words of the Blue Witch made a sharp turn and almost flashed my waist.
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