Vol 4 Chapter 62: , Lu Yu

062, encounter
Holding the gift stone in his hand, the idiot sat on the stone bench beside the square in the central garden and began to think.
If it is a good thing, now, the debt between himself and Xing Li has been cleared, the so-called debt-free and light weight, there is no need to do unpaid work in the future.
But there is one more thing after the debt is paid off, that is, the family has little money. After paying off all the debts, the first thing to do is to use the gift stone in your hands to gather some property.
After all, only if you don't get hungry, can you figure out how to get the Fang Empire. Eliminate the existence that threatens you and Xiao Bread... completely.
The idiot opened the box in his hand and looked at the black stone inside. Although I now have a clear goal, how do I really use this stone to make money... It seems that it is really a very difficult thing.
Thinking over and over again, the idiot never thought of what method should be used to cash this stone in his hand into money. At least, it is impossible by normal means.
So since the normal way is impossible...In other words, only the "that" way is left.
The idiot nodded and put away the box. At the moment when he was about to stand up and leave, there was some noise on the other side of the park square.
"Hey, hey! Go and see! Someone is fighting!"
"Really? Too bāng! Hurry up and see! Who is fighting with whom?"
"It seems to be a commoner and some nobles. That commoner is in trouble now, and he is going to fight with those nobles. It's really bad luck."
"Oh? Bullying civilians? Interesting, go, hurry up and have a look!"
The hustle and bustle over there is very loud, and at a glance, it is definitely not a battle of four or five people. The idiot glanced at him, then turned his head and walked in the opposite direction. But when he just took a step, there was a shout from there.
"Zerence Scarlett? This is your name? Little postman, the job number and name tag are pretty neat."
The idiot's footsteps stopped. He looked at the box in his hand, immediately turned around, and walked towards the crowd gathered there.
The noise and clamor almost occupied the section of the road leading to the central square. The black crowd gathered together, and everyone was eagerly waiting to see what happened inside. The idiot looked at these people, after thinking about it, turned his head and looked at the trees next to him. Apart from anything else, he immediately jumped onto a tree and climbed up.
What comes into view is no longer ordinary fights.
In the middle of this road stood one person, only one person.
This person was wearing the postman's green clothes, and he carried a satchel on his back. But the letters in the satchel are gone. Instead, there are letters scattered all over the floor and the huge gap in the satchel.
Zelens...
The former assassin leader. He was lying on the ground at the moment, constantly picking up those letters. And around him, there are about a hundred thugs with a smile on their faces. Among these thugs stood a young man about twenty-five or sixty-six, looking condescendingly at Zelens, with a disdainful expression on his face.
"You like picking up letters? It seems that you like lying on your stomach, don't you?"
A fierce villain next to the youth stepped forward and kicked Zelens. At this moment, the idiot saw Zelens's shoulder move slightly, but it was just this movement. But after that, as if forcibly enduring it, he abruptly ate the brash man with a kick and flew into the sky, landed on his butt, and fell.
"Hahahahahaha!"
Around, there was a burst of laughter. Some people who were blocked by the crowd didn't know what happened inside, and after hearing more than a hundred people laugh, they laughed too. Those who saw this scene saw the people in front and behind laughed and had to accompany them, and laughed twice.
The rash man stepped forward, kicked the envelope in Fei Zelens's hand, and at the same time grabbed his hair with one hand, pulling him up. Afterwards, he spit on Zelens's face and sprayed his face.
"Smelly boy, you really don't know how to promote. When you saw our young master coming over, you couldn't avoid it, and you just ran into it? You see, our young master's delicate body is not yours. This kind of civilians can be compared. In case of a bruise, your ten lives will not be enough to pay!"
Zelens was touched with a spit on his face, he opened his eyes hard, and showed an apologetic expression to the youth over there, saying--
"Then...I'm sorry...Excuse me...Can you let me go? Please...I still have work to do..."
"Let it go? Why are you so anxious? Are you anxious to find an nv person?"
The reckless man threw a punch and hit Zelens' stomach directly. Zelens took the punch and couldn't help but arched, and some saliva flowed from his mouth.
Useless... really useless.
The handsome young man gently shook his folding fan and looked at the wretchedness in front of him. He couldn't imagine why such a commoner could take away the opportunity to marry the Goodsay family from his hands? In other words, does the Goodsey family think it is better than their own? Isn't he even worse than such a useless?
Thinking of this, the folding fan in the hands of the handsome young man immediately folded. There was a fierce light of hatred in his eyes, and he stepped forward slowly. Seeing the young man coming forward, the brash man also let go of his hand, causing Zelens to kneel in front of the young man and step aside.
"Cough...cough cough cough..."
Zelens kept coughing, trying to make his breathing smooth. But the handsome young man stood in front of him, looked at the man with an expression of disgust, and said coldly
"I am the eldest son of the Marquis of Karoo. The current heir to the Marquis. Have you heard of my name?"
Zelens coughed and tried to raise his head and looked at the man's face. After a while, he smiled and shook his head slightly.
"I...I'm just a civilian, how could I...know the name of the Marquis Carru? Your lord Marquis...you praised me..."
"!!!"
Hearing these words, the Marquis of Karoo immediately furious! Directly slapped Zelens's face with a slap, and punched his face with five deep palm prints.
Never heard of yourself? In other words, the Goodsay family never told this person that he was Marlene's fiancé! Thinking that he should not be taken seriously by the Duke, the anger in his heart immediately rushed, lifted his foot directly, and kicked Zelens's chest.
There was a cry from the crowd again, and the idiot on the trunk next to it saw this, but his heart was full of questions.
(It’s weird? Even if a commoner accidentally ran into the Marquis, now he was beaten, humiliated and humiliated, and the other party kept apologizing and begging for forgiveness. Why didn’t this person let it go? He wouldn’t think of himself. Is the air volume too small?)
The wording of the dark is an interrogative sentence, but its tone is full of playful meaning. The idiot is pulling the trunk and thinking about the current situation.
(Hey, human boy. It is your strength to look at the inside without looking at the surface. Obviously, your old friend offended the Marquis without knowing it. Now, we have three choices.)
(First, continue to stand here and watch. Second, turn around and leave. Third, go and notify the security team. If I want to say something, I suggest we notify the security team immediately. If you have any difficulties, find the security team~~! But in a society ruled by law, the Bucks are also a country ruled by law, and here is the capital. This is the most correct approach, right?)
The dim nonsense is interesting. It's just fun. The idiot did not respond, but continued to watch.
Over there, Zelens was panting, lying motionless on the ground. With an idiot's understanding of this man, he was playing dead. Also, for a former assassin, being handsome and acting cool is never something an assassin needs to do. Those who think that assassins are handsome understand that they are not the real killer world at all. In the world of an assassin, uselessness, shrinking, and useless appearance are the qualities that a qualified assassin should have.
But unfortunately, although Zelens followed the law of uselessness, he did not know the other party's psychology at the moment. The worse he pretended to be, the more Marquis Carou felt that he was underestimated by the Goodsey family, and the more reluctant to spare him.
"Ok."
The Marquis of Caru made a stubborn man next to him immediately stepped forward and took out a purse from Zelens's pocket. After opening, some of the messy Inel that had depreciated inside were thrown away, Sura put it in his wallet, and finally took out a photo from it.
Picture of Marlene Goodsay.
Seeing this photo, the eyes of the Marquis of Caroo widened! After taking a look, he deliberately laughed and said, "Oh! So it's really you? I received an invitation saying that the Goodsey family will hold a wedding next week. It is Marlene Goode. The wedding between Miss Sai and an ordinary civilian. I heard that although this man is an ordinary civilian, he is handsome, suave, and has a set of methods in his hand. I really admire the five-body cast! When I got your name, I thought it was just the same name. I didn't expect it to be you? Oh, it turns out that the Goodsey family found such a scumbag this time. Did you marry his girl?"
Although the goodness of the Goodsey family is no longer there, as one of the two great dukes of the Bucks, the people in the sand in their family's wedding are more or less heard. The idiot had left the wind and blowing the sand before, but now he was taken aback when he heard the news and looked at Zelens below.
"Cough...cough cough cough...I...I am indeed a commoner...I also know...I am really useless...Huh..."
Zelens smiled smirkly, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said--
"I can't even believe it... Miss Marlene actually agreed to my marriage proposal... Now it all seems to be a dream! But... Thank you... I feel sore now... I'm sure Not dreaming...hehe..."A