"Yes... a trouble, I wonder if you still remember Luen? It's the guy who held his funeral today."

Mithul asked the servant to send it to the water and asked.

"Of course I remember, it's such a poor little guy. I'm not feeling good when I stayed in the forest all night!"

A strange color flashed in Torrello's eyes, but he said with a sigh.

‘I don’t believe you didn’t hear any news!’

This attitude immediately made Mithul roll his eyes: "He is not pitiful at all now, on the contrary... he is very lucky! He is about to become a knight and be granted the title of the jazz."

"That's really...incredible..."

Although Torrello was admiring, Mithul still found a hidden jealousy in his eyes.

"The troubles caused by wealth and status are also unbearable."

Mithul smiled and said, "As the priest of the god of death, do you think there is anything unusual about Lune?"

"abnormal?"

Torrelo's heart moved. Although he wanted to collect the charges and solve the Luen by hand, he was not a reckless man after all. He naturally knew in his heart: "Sorry... No, my Lord Hess is the master of the underworld. I borrowed His power to observe the soul directly. There should be no problem with that person."

"Is that..."

Now it was Mithul's turn to grab his hair in distress: "According to the confession of the two prisoners, they had already killed Lun and pierced a dagger through the heart. Unless a priest with a bishop level is nearby and performs the 'great healing technique' on him, there is absolutely no possibility of survival!"

"But in fact, Luen not only survived, but even lived well..."

Torrello's eyes gradually lit up, and then turned dim again: "It's a pity... I didn't find anything unusual on him. Maybe, I can ask the bishop of the city to check it out, as long as you allow..."

"no!"

Torrello's face turned green.

Just kidding! How could he allow such a ridiculous thing?

After all, the other party is a noble heir, not a prisoner!

The real knight must be above him!

If the news spreads, it turns out that Mithul deliberately makes things difficult for a knight heir and treats the plaintiff like a prisoner. Even the master behind him will definitely throw him out and cut him into pieces.

Besides, the matters about Irving and the Baron are purely his imagination, and he has no idea what the Baron meant at all.

The other party would not be able to leave evidence for such a thing, otherwise Irving would not have to bribe the two of them. As long as the Baron signaled Mithul a little, the mayor had a hundred ways to deal with the original Lun without any trouble.

"If this doesn't work, then there's only one last way!" Torrelo smiled and said, "Master, do you know the conditions for inheriting the Knight?"

The inheritance of the Knight Manor and the title often represents the transfer of obligations.

In this world, there are even more rigid regulations.

For example, the most basic one can only be passed on to male heirs, because fiefs are linked to military service, and as the new lord, they have the obligation to fight for the superior monarch.

Of course, in this extraordinary world, some women are not inferior to men at all, but this is an exception.

"The title of Knight Jora also has the obligation to serve military service... But Lun is a man and can get on the horse in armor..." Mithul said hesitantly.

"But before inheritance, he must go through a test, right?"

Torrelo smiled and said, "Whether it is preparing for inspection or doing other tricks, there is our chance here!"

"Yes! A test!"

Mithul's eyes lit up, and then he became a little more awake: "What kind of attitude should be taken towards Lune is something that the Baron needs to consider. What I need to do is to treat all this impartially and fairly."

As long as the program is correct, no one can talk about it at the time.

And based on his understanding of his master, if the businessman Irving really colluded with the Baron, the most likely place to attack would be in that test!

...

Soon, the news that Fang Yuan obtained a large inheritance of a dead relative and would become a jazz spread in Blue Moon Town.

This is undoubtedly a good topic for farmers and women who have been farming on the land all their lives and rarely have entertainment.

In addition, even though they worked hard all their lives, they did not expect to become a noble, so Fang Yuan got another nickname called "Lucky Luen"!

I don't know how many jealous eyes always followed him, and the news that he turned against his two friends and sent them all to prison was even more circulating.

"The mayor has no other moves, it seems that he is also a person who can make plans and move afterwards!"

In the woods next to the river, Fang Yuan sat cross-legged and closed his eyes on a bluestone to meditate.

With his spiritual sense, of course, he could feel the surveillance gazes outside, which were the militias who were afraid that he would escape.

However, the other party did not follow here and was still within tolerance.

"From the other party's actions, you can see the mayor's tendency..."

At this moment, I couldn't help but sigh silently in my heart.

"Most of them are out of the matter, but a small number of them have a little bit of hostility..."

He keenly discovered the insincere words in the other party's words last time, and even after investigation, he had found the reason.

"According to the confession of Maz and Rick, that Irving is the successor who is ranked behind me. Unless I die, he will not even inherit a hair from the Knight of Jora... It is understandable that he took risks for this, but it is a bit troublesome that Irving not only opened a business, but also had close ties with Baron Blue Moon!"

"This may be the source of the mayor's hostility!"

"But I have nothing to ask for him now. The prey I called casually last time is enough to meet the needs of a few days. In a few days, my strength will be restored to part of it!"

Of course, because there is still a true god in this world, Fang Yuan cannot behave too abnormally, otherwise he will attract the attention of the powerful, even if he can escape unscathed, all his plans will be ruined.

"This time, the most important thing is to check this world... At this time, at least I can feel... the heavens, the underworld, and the elemental planes are indeed full of vast and great powers..."

The heaven is the residence of gods, and the underworld is the destination of the soul after death.

Various elemental planes are transformed by many plane fragments, forming the root of most extraordinary powers in the main world.

"This structure is indeed quite stable, and can add pendants at any time...that is, absorption plane..."

The more he studied it, the more he felt the greatness of this world: "The whole world exists to continuously devour plane fragments... I even suspect that it can completely digest a small world!"

"A such a great world is already on the verge of sublimation. If there is an opportunity, it is possible to upgrade to a higher dimensional universe!"

"With its foundation, it can also withstand the source power!"

Fang Yuan took a deep breath and suddenly made up some kind of determination.

Of course, it's just intention.

Before he had thoroughly investigated the whole world, he naturally would not take action rashly.

"Although the danger in the town was lifted this time, with the beginning of inheritance, more crises will come, and I have to choose to expose some of my strength..."

It doesn’t matter if you expose your strength, but how to find a source for it is a problem.

During this period, Fang Yuan has been thinking about the fighting spirit system in the Principality of Stan.

"call!"

He suddenly stood up, punched his legs, and the wind blew, and the air flowed around him, and the joints made a sound like a fried bean.

"At this time, my body has reached the peak of mortals in this world... One step further, I must obtain extraordinary seeds... I really hope that I can meet a fighter or other extraordinary people, and I will study it carefully..."

It is hard for a good woman to cook without rice. After his transformation, her body can be called the "holy body". No matter what she practices, she will be a thousand miles a day.

Unfortunately, there is only one key to open.

"But it's too soon. As I take the initiative to get into the vortex, someone will soon send the key to me!"

Fang Yuan sat down again, took a posture of five hearts facing the sky, and began to slowly adjust his breathing.

"Luen...Your Excellency!"

At this time, a militia came in hesitantly and bowed slightly.

Before, his attitude was definitely not as respectful as it is now.

No, this is no longer respect, but awe!

"What's up?"

Fang Yuan opened his eyes and asked calmly.

"The Shawshank leader has a messenger coming, bringing your inheritance documents!" The militia took a deep breath.

Although he knew this kid before, the other party at this time had the title bonus of aristocraticism, which immediately gave him a sense of unfathomable majesty.

"As long as you go to Shawshank and complete the inheritance ceremony, you will be the Knight! The Baron's instructions will follow, and Maz and Rick, two of whom, conspire to murder the heirs of the nobles, will be hanged!"

This is the real source of his fear!

They are all from a small town, and suddenly, two of them turned into corpses.

Not everyone can accept this contrast.

"I see!"

Fang Yuan stood up lightly, not surprised by the result.

Even if the Baron Blue Moon wished he could die at this time, he would not reveal it directly. He even had to receive him politely and uphold justice for him. This is the rule of the game among the nobles!

As for Maz and Rick, two useless dogs, they were slaughtered, so they naturally did not hesitate.

In order to maintain the Baron's open image, these two people had to die, without any chance of luck!
Chapter completed!