Chapter 202

Yanxing walked along the road to the city hall with his head down. His biggest feeling along the way was... The city was like a volcano that suppressed a major eruption in the future.

The influx of mercenaries has left the already tight urban supply system on the verge of collapse.

There are few open shops on the street. Even if there are several open shops, there are not many things on the containers.

Idle mercenaries have greatly worsened urban security.

Especially the mercenaries at the bottom don't earn much and don't have much savings. Trapped in newtower City, without income, they have to face far more than normal prices.

Their money bags were quickly emptied, making them angry.

Yan Xing has seen many incidents of mercenary fighting along the way, and the urban defense army's response is extremely slow, even allowing the mercenary conflict to occur.

I wonder if count Theodore knows what's going on in his city.

If the problem of these mercenaries is not handled properly, it will be a big thunder.

"Hey, your sword is good. Let me see it!"

Yan Xing, who had been keeping a low profile close to the wall, was stopped by several strong mercenaries.

In their opinion, the sneaking guy is certainly not a powerful role.

These people saw the short sword on Yanxing's belt. It seemed to be a good weapon. Therefore, they gathered around and blocked Yanxing in the corner, trying to take away the short sword that looked worth some money over there.

Yanxing didn't expect that he was so low-key that he was still stared at.

He held his sword on the handle and was ready to draw his sword at any time. At the same time, he released his magic to drive the air flow to form wind pressure to push these mercenaries.

And said, "stand back, I don't want to get into trouble. I guess you don't want to lose your life for a sword..."

The air pressure pushed in with the air flow, and several mercenaries immediately retreated.

They did not expect that the mercenary in such humble clothes was a hero.

And it looks powerful.

Indeed, a short sword is not worth the mercenaries' efforts.

They slowly retreated. The leader held out his unarmed hand and explained to Yanxing: "my friend, I just drank too much wine. I don't mean to offend..."

Before he finished, the leader hit a man on his back.

After the leader turned to see the man, his face turned white, immediately bowed back and said, "regiment, head... We really just drank too much wine. Think about this brother's sword.

No... nothing else. "

The man who is called the head has a mustache on his mouth. He looks dignified and looks very honest.

He was wearing a knight's armor with orange and white decoration, a knight's shield on his back and a knight's sword on his waist.

Behind him were several mercenaries in the same dress.

Although the mercenaries who stopped Yan Xing were not so gorgeous, they all wore orange leather armor or lock armor.

Obviously, they are a group or belong to the same mercenary regiment.

The person called the head looked at his subordinates with a very serious face, and then looked at the mercenaries who came from the onlookers. Then he scolded his subordinates: "our farlion mercenary regiment has just made a new law requiring every member of the mercenary regiment not to disturb the urban order of newta city.

Do not bully others! Do not covet others' property!

I have seen what you have just done. Several leaders of the mercenary regiment have also seen it.

Sophistry is of no use.

Go... To the correctional officer and tell him all their mistakes.

Accept the corresponding punishment, you are still my good brothers. "

A group of mercenaries who intended to block the way and rob left immediately as if they were granted amnesty.

The commander then shouted to the mercenaries gathered around to watch the excitement: "the war has spread to the whole windy highland, and there are few safe places in this land. We accept the shelter of newta city in newta City, so we should abide by the laws and order of newta city.

But these days, our mercenaries have caused great trouble to Newtown.

The heads of our large mercenary regiments were also summoned to the city master's house and severely reprimanded by count Theodore.

As the count said.

It won't do us any good to mess up newtower.

Our farlion mercenary Corps has issued a winding order to severely punish all members who violate the laws and regulations of newtower city.

I also hope that all friends can take the interests of our mankind into consideration and do not make trouble for count Theodore at this time. "

As soon as the head of the farlion mercenary regiment had finished speaking, someone in the crowd shouted, "let's not make trouble for count Theodore? Does the count care about our life and death?

Everything in Newtown is ridiculously expensive.

The face of robbing money is uglier than the most greedy robber. "

Another shouted, "when Newtown asked us to work, we tried our best to keep down the remuneration we should be paid. Now we use such expensive food to rob our savings.

We are all hungry now, but count Theodore is in his castle eating cod airlifted from the sea. "

"You large mercenaries can also receive the task of escorting supplies from count Theodore.

And we haven't had any income for a long time! "

With the complaints and complaints of different voices, the mercenaries became more and more excited.

Newtower city defense army finally responded to the large gathering of mercenaries here. Groups of Griffins hovered in the air, and Griffin Knights shouted with sound reinforcement magic.

Ask the gathered mercenaries to disperse immediately.

The mercenaries who were aroused by anger left angrily, fearing the force of the city defense army of newta.

The head of the Farr lion mercenary regiment waved to the Griffin knight in the air to show his identity. He said there was no vicious incident here. Then he came to Yanxing.

Yan Xing was giving an order to blowing at this time: "did you write down those people who shouted and coaxed?"

Blow out listed several snap photos in the conscious space, framed the people shouting in the photos, and replied, "I've written them down, master. Next time I see them, I promise I can recognize them all."

When Yanxing heard that these people's shouts were all aimed at count Theodore, he felt that these people had absolutely something wrong.

Relive their words again... Conditioning is clear, contradictions are clear, and they are very bewitching.

But it just doesn't accept the local atmosphere of mercenaries, but a little aristocratic.

If they write slang and scold, it will be much more natural.

Alas

The level of the people who designed this script is too low. At first glance, they have little contact with the upper class people of the bottom people.

Let me write.

At least start with "MMP" and end with "MMP", greet the 18th generation of count Theodore's ancestors in the middle, and curse him that he has no asshole to have a son.

This can better mobilize the emotions of the people at the bottom, and it is not easy to be seen through.

Now, master, my eyes are full of fire. I have long seen their tricks.