375 Quite bold

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Beta thought he had lost the news line in Perth City, but now he realized that Aisha was also a member of the upper nobility, and it was not surprising that she knew some special news.

Sending away the 'resentful' Ayisha, Beta opened the interface of internal affairs, which did not contain information about the Tranzen family. This is also a normal thing, after all, Beta has only been in Perth City for a few days, and no matter how powerful his talent is, it is impossible to collect too much information in a short period of time.

After a hasty lunch, Beta went out again, this time to the rich district.

At the same time, he was in the spiritual passage, ordering Joan of Arc to continue to monitor the ghetto.

Although Perth City is one of the most prosperous cities in the world, it is extremely polarized, with the rich being extremely rich and the poor being extremely poor, and the number of the middle class is pitiful.

This is also a common feature of the Desert Kingdom.

The rich area is markedly different from other places, except for the roads paved with special white gravel and the various exaggerated large villas, there are many dry iron trees that are characteristic of the desert.

The tree is drought tolerant and has a large canopy, with the only drawback being that it only bears fruit once in decades and grows slowly. And here in the rich area, there are at least a thousand dry iron trees, and it is conceivable that the dry iron trees near Perth City must have been dug up almost completely.

The affluent area is rarely walked around, as it is inaccessible to ordinary civilians, so it is quiet, except for the occasional wind blowing in the desert.

The Trump family is just northwest of the wealthy district, and it's clear if you ask someone on the road.

This is a villa covering an area of about 2,000 square meters, which is not particularly large among the aristocratic group, but for ordinary people, such a building is something they can't do in their lifetime...... Even something that can't be accumulated in ten lifetimes.

Beta stood outside the Trump family wall for a moment, jotted down the magical coordinates of the place, and then turned to leave.

He returned to the city and continued to gather information. It was a strange thing for a spellcaster to walk around the city, and many nobles knew that Beta was good at leaving the banquet last night, leaving a bad impression on everyone.

Many aristocrats usually like to drink and chat in a high-end place outside, and they also like to sit on the edge of the balcony, looking down on the commoners below, walking around like ants, struggling for life.

They are on the top, and it gives them the thrill of being gods.

Beta walked down the street and fell into the eyes of many nobles with a heart.

There was a mocking look in his eyes, and one by one he fell on Beta's body.

As a master-level powerhouse, Beta naturally sensed the gaze of these people, and as he walked, he suddenly stopped and looked at the second floor to his right.

It was a rather luxurious-looking tavern, and on the balcony on the second floor, there were several nobles, both men and women, and one of them, the young nobleman was the most imposing, and he looked at Beta as if he had seen a clown.

Reading the man's eyes, Beta smiled, and he jumped up lightly and jumped directly onto the balcony on the second floor.

The women screamed in fright and jumped up and left their seats, while the men all stood up and looked at Beta with some dissatisfaction.

Beta ignored the others, but walked directly in front of the young man who looked the most imposing and despised Beta.

"Your Excellency, your behavior is really rude." The young man's tone was indifferent, but his expression was a little stubborn: "It's hard to be similar, a person like you can actually be a magician, or even a lord." ”

Beta gently pressed on the other party's shoulder, and the other party's face changed greatly, as if he had eaten, and sat back in his position.

At this point, the others reacted and accused Beta of being rude.

Beta's face sank, his aristocratic temperament and talent, and master-level spiritual power gushed out directly, and within a radius of a hundred meters, it directly became silent, and then the pedestrians on the street ran directly, and it became a mess.

And the young nobles on the balcony sat on the ground in fright, trembling all over.

Beta has always felt that the nobles of this world are very strange, they know that strength is the root of everything, but there are often idiots who can't help but provoke characters who are more powerful than themselves.

For example, these young people in front of them who don't know the height of the sky.

Beta is proud, but he also knows how to judge the situation and works hard to make himself stronger.

But what is the matter with these people, who think that by virtue of some status, they can despise professionals who are stronger than themselves? Or do they feel that this is their own country, and Beta, a foreigner, does not dare to make trouble here?

The momentum and coercion come quickly, and naturally go quickly, to deal with these young people who have no strength, the master-level strength coercion is really excessive, and Beta is afraid that if the time is outside, they will leave some psychological sequelae.

The young man sat down, struggling to his feet, but Beta's hand pressed against him like a mountain, making him unable to move.

With a dark face, a little fear, and a little annoyance, he asked in a vicious voice, "What do you want to do?" ”

Beta smiled and asked, "What's your name?" ”

"Lunn Mom."

Listening to the sound almost forced between her teeth, Beta smiled with satisfaction before continuing to ask, "What's the matter?" ”

"My father is the sheriff of Perth City...... the young man named Lunn knew very well that this identity would definitely not be able to suppress the noble spellcaster in front of him, so he continued: "My grandfather is the Earl of Cosle, he has several large territories, and he is also the real power of our Senland, if you don't want to cause a diplomatic dispute, it is best to apologize to me." ”

"Huh, apologies?" Beta patted the other party's head lightly, as if the elders were encouraging their juniors: "Why should I apologize to someone who looks down on me and even wants to mock me?" ”

"Because I'm a nobleman." Lunn sneered, "And this is Sunland, but you are an outsider." If you beat up a nobleman on our territory, this crime is not so easy to justify. ”

"So, you have to apologize to me and pay a certain price, otherwise I will let my grandfather make political representations to the state of Kholaibun, and I don't think you can afford to be charged with destroying relations between the two countries."

It turns out that this is the case, the other party is playing this idea, relying on this little political trick, he dares to offend and despise a professional.

Under normal circumstances, even if it is a master-level professional, he would not dare to mess around in other countries, after all, the relationship between countries is very sensitive, and it is extremely difficult to finish if he does not get it right.

However, the player's strange creature is an exception, and the players don't care about the diplomatic relations between countries in the game, and the beta is the top of the pyramid among the players.

He is indeed a nobleman of Holeiven now, but in essence, his identification with Holeiwen is not high, and he is not at all interested in whether the relationship between the two countries is hostile.

And now, he just wants to complete the epic tasks on his task list.

He was worried about not knowing how to find out what was going on in the Trump family, and now that a guy had hit him at the muzzle, he would be a 'player' if he didn't make the most of this opportunity.

"Lunn Mohm?"

Beta looked at him with a smile, and a young nobleman next to him secretly hid a stick behind him, and when he saw Beta with his back to him, his heart was full of malice, and he was rushing forward less than two steps, but he saw Beta looking back at him, and the young nobleman who was going to sneak attack suddenly fell to his knees and trembled.

"Do you know who I am?"

"Who you are matters?" Seeing the scene just now, Lunn had a bad premonition in his heart, but his aristocratic dignity did not allow him to bow his head and apologize to the person he had just mocked: "You must know that this is the Perth City of Sunland, not your Holeween Kingdom. ”

From Senland's point of view, Lunn is a good young man who does not bow his head when he encounters the 'evil forces' and strives to preserve his national character.

But the problem is that many times, the relationship between countries does rely on strength to speak, but Beta is very good and bold.

"It's true that this is not the country of Hollevin, but the more it is, the more relaxed it is for me. For example, do you know who I am? ”

"A spellcaster? And aristocrats? ”

Lunn was already feeling a little uneasy in his mind.

"I've always disliked talking like this, after all, I'm suspected of pretending to be laughed at." Beta shrugged helplessly: "But when I meet an idiot like you, I can only tell you my identity." ”

Lunn narrowed his eyes and said stiffly, "Then you say, I'll listen, but you'd better not make me laugh." ”

"First of all, I'm a spellcaster, a master."

Lunn's eyes widened, and there was already some panic in his pupils.

"Plus, I'm a lord."

Lunn's expression was already a little ugly.

"In the end, I'm still the Archbishop of the Temple of Waukin."

It's just three things, people have been hit a lot, and there will be some resistance after all, but at this time, Lunn calmed down: "How do I know if what you said is a lie." ”

"The lord of the city knows my identity, and I think there are a small number of people in this city who know my identity. At last night's banquet, I didn't give the city lord a good look, did you see what he did to me? Anyway, it's a young man like you, and you're so bold. ”

Lunn was silent for a while, he looked at his companions who were a little frightened and distracted, and said with a wry smile: "Okay, it's true that I'm too idiotic and too bold, and I admit this lesson." Your Excellency, how can you spare me? ”

"I need intelligence, especially from the Trump family? I would be even happier if you were allies with them. (To be continued.) )