Chapter 25: Economic downturn this year

With a smile on his face, Lorraine said softly: "Now do you understand how to threaten people?"
　　 The young priest raised his head in surprise, and saw the strange light flashing in Lorraine's eyes. The cold killing pressure made him breathless.
　　 He suddenly understood that the other party was not joking, but would really kill himself.
　　 The icy and arrogant aura of this young envoy that was revealed by his youthful ambition and arrogance disappeared immediately. The frightened face was pale, his legs couldn't stop fighting, and he couldn't even speak, so he could only reluctantly nod his head.
　　 For a moment, he even felt a little wet in his crotch, wondering if he peeed out in shock.
　　 Lorraine embraced him affectionately, and continued: "That's right. I taught you so selflessly. Now we should be friends? But now you are leaving, I won't keep you."
"It’s just that when you’re okay in the future, you must bring a gift, put a smile on your face, and come back often. Even if it’s just brushing the chopsticks to wash the dishes, and then by the way, I don’t want you to talk about the back mountain in our temple. What a contribution to me..."
　　 While reading the lyrics, he sent the pastor to the door, then patted him on the back, and smiled heartily: "Okay, goodbye. See you later. I won't send it anymore, it's a smooth journey."
　　 The priest lowered his head timidly, didn't dare to look into his eyes, and said dryly: "Yes, yes. Your lord. You don't need to give it away."
　　 After finishing speaking, with a group of pastors, they did not even dare to turn their heads and fled in a hurry.
Lorraine looked at the backs of them fleeing in embarrassment, reluctantly took out a yellow handkerchief, hypocritically held it in his hand and waved it lightly, but a trace of mockery flashed in his eyes, and whispered: "A bunch of lowly idealists. ."
　　 An old voice next to him said: "Idealists? How can idealists be lowly?"
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When the priests ran to the river and fished Dorlins from the river, another burst of cheers erupted from the castle. Obviously, Lorraine beat them up and threw them out like dogs. opened.
　　 Dorlins came to his senses, shook his head and shook the drops of water, angrily cursed: "These nobles who don't know what is good or bad, wait for me to report back to the Bishop. They must be good-looking."
　　 The young pastor remembered Lorraine's words, and couldn't help but trembled, and said in a low voice: "My lord, why bother? This is a lunatic, and he doesn't care about anything."
　　 Dorlins was taken aback for a moment, when someone next to him leaned over and whispered the original words Lorraine said at the time, gently repeating it. He couldn't help being stunned.
　　As a senior clergyman, he is not a stupid person, but he usually lives comfortably with alcohol and food, and there are a large group of people around him flattering, making him completely forget that he can really eat a few bowls of dry rice.
　　 According to the investigation, although the little nobleman was young, he brazenly ran to kill the dragon.
　　 Although I don't know if it is true or not, the terrible thing is that after he went, the dragon was indeed missing. And there really did leave traces of a great war there. A hill was moved to flat ground.
　　 They even found the shame of the Maple Leaf Danlin Academy, the notorious lich, the despicable ghoul, and the butcher Edwood of Bakkat City. And obviously, he was also defeated. Judging from the local plant pollution and the efflux of magic power, Edwood's phylogeny is likely to have been damaged, and his strength is not a hundred or eighty years old, and it is impossible to recover.
　　 Even though no one believes that the young man has such strength, in any case, his courage to face powerful enemies and not fear death is enough to make everyone admire.
　　If he really provokes him, he... maybe he will really kill him~!
　　 This is crazy, how can this world be like this. In other words, you tried your best, you slapped your boss desperately, and climbed up on the shoulders of your colleagues. Now that you have the power, you can sit on an equal footing with the governor of a province, you can drink the best wine, eat the best food, and talk to the most beautiful and noblest ladies and ladies. The most obscene jokes, but face For such a small nobleman, you still have to retreat.
At this moment, the delicate girl who looked like a doll suddenly jumped out of her mind. Dorlings remembered the scene at the time and had no doubt that the other party was cruel. If it wasn't for the river that saved her life, maybe she had been thrown. It has become a pile of mashed meat.
　　 Thinking of this, he couldn't help but shiver. It took a lot of hard work to climb up to the position of assistant to the bishop. There is still a great future ahead and a good life waiting for me. If I really get into that poor nobleman, maybe... no, yes Certainly, he will destroy all of these.
　　 He thought for a long time, his face looked cloudy and uncertain. Finally stood up slowly and said: "You are right. We really can't care about such a guy."
　　 He turned his head, looked at the castle that was not far away, and cursed in a low voice: "Madman, a madman."
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　　 Lorraine turned and looked at the mages opposite, only to see that they were all cleanly dressed, with bright eyes. It's totally different from the wizards in fairy tales who live in the forest and turn lost children into toads and throw them into a pot to make a pot of potato and toad soup for lunch.
　　 He has a faint feeling for these wizards in his heart.
　　Even though they came with the dead bald heads, when the stupid pastor was there to talk about it, these people seemed to see a pile of shit, and they looked far away from those guys with disgust. And when he beat people by himself, he kept his duty as a guest, sitting there without saying a word, and didn't rush over to pull the side of the frame.
　　 He turned around and said to his housekeeper: "Firlo, treat friendly guests with the best treatment. Give these guests the best beer in our castle."
　　 Fero thought of the stock in his wine cellar, his face couldn't help showing a trace of embarrassment, but he still agreed and retired.
　　 At this time, the old wizard with white hair and wrinkles on the other side stood up from the chair and said, "Earl Lorraine, you haven't answered my question yet? Why do you say idealists are mean?"
Lorraine smiled and said suddenly: "Because idealists always sit on the pit, figure out their ideals, and then brag about them everywhere. When facing threats and setbacks, they always look for Give a lot of reasons to modify your ideals."
　　The mage thought for a moment, and then started to laugh. Said: "This description is really an image."
　　 Lorraine then noticed that the other party was holding a staff in his hand, with a huge blue crystal ball on the top. The crystal ball couldn't help gushing out magical light like water lines, it was extremely beautiful.
　　 This made him secretly surprised. Obviously, such blue magical items with attribute bonuses would not be equipped by unscrupulous hawkers on the street who sell fake rat medicines with electric horns on their shoulders.
　　 He looked up at the old man, and said: "I haven't asked for advice yet, your excellency..."
　　The old mage bowed slightly and said: "For the brave warrior who dared to stand up for the people, the vice president of the Imperial Mage Association, the consultant of the court magician, and the professor of the magic department of the Maple Leaf Danlin College Lester pays tribute to you here."
　　 Lorraine couldn't help but be moved, and nothing else, just by listening to the long list of titles, you would know that this person in front of him is an incredible person.
　　 Thinking of this, his face suddenly became solemn, and after asking the mage to sit down again, he asked, "Your Excellency, what can I do for you?"
He paused, and added: "Say it first, if it's borrowing money, it will be exempted. This year's year is not good, and I have just been knocked out by a bunch of bad quacks for a lot of money. There is a famine."
　　 The mages also prescribed a few potions for Lorraine. Although they did not collect as much money as the priests, they were not polite when they started. At this time, listening to his statement of cursing bald donkeys with his bald head, they couldn't help but glance at each other, with a trace of embarrassment on their faces.
　　 When the old mage saw the color on the faces of his subordinates, he immediately understood it, and couldn't help but feel a little stunned. In his heart, he disapproved of these subordinates, but they were still his subordinates after all. UU reading www.uukanshu.com then smiled and said: "You can rest assured. I'm not here to borrow money."
As he said, he sighed, and said: "But then again, the economic climate this year is really not very good. I'm not afraid of you laughing. Even us magicians are often owed wages when receiving allowances. , Baitiao. Everyone has no choice. In order to supplement the family, they have to sell some potions. By the way, I also heard that someone went to the night market to set up a street stall and was arrested by the patrolling public security department. Everyone is working so hard to barely maintain a family's livelihood..."
　　 Lorraine fought a cold war when he heard him chatteringly and constantly complaining. Xin said: This old guy is too capable of pretending, according to what he said, a good young man like himself who claims to be a barren would want to take out his wallet and give him two copper plates.
　　 Therefore, he hurriedly interrupted his words and said, "President, what are you looking for with me, please tell me directly."
　　The old mage showed a look of disappointment on his face, and said, "That's it, that's okay. Alas, it's a pity, I'm so old, I rarely have the opportunity to chat with people like this."
　　 He coughed slightly, then sat up straight. His face was stubborn, and his eyes suddenly let out two bright lights. The whole person immediately showed a compelling aura, which made people feel more pressured.
　　 Lester said in a deep voice: "Your Excellency, the main purpose of my visit this time is to investigate the situation of the large-scale magic battle that took place in Qinglin Mountain the other day."
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