Chapter 3254 Disaster Is Goblin

Boss Renn silently placed a document on the coffee table.

Picking up the file, unfolding it, and blocking it for a few minutes under the dim light.

Then, he put down the document silently, sighing softly, with mixed feelings.

Achilles chose to teach children martial arts to atone for his sins? !

As we all know, the melee a few years ago resulted in the displacement of millions of other tribesmen, the unfortunate deaths of hundreds of thousands of other tribesmen, tens of thousands of adventurers from other tribes who were forced to die in battle, and nearly a million children became orphans.

Although most of them have been adopted by charitable organizations, a small number are unfortunately missing.

These missing children were either abducted by traffickers, deceived by people with evil intentions, or died of cold and starvation in some unknown corner. Tragedies one after another, one after another, as sad as mountains. weighing on Achilles' heart.

Although he did all this under the instructions of the Carter family, as the executor, he still suffered the most intuitive impact and sting in his heart.

Maybe some foreigners are guilty, but not all, and it is impossible to include those innocent, kind-hearted poor children.

Achilles said that when he saw the children's young faces smiling at him and calling him uncle, his heart was bleeding, but at the same time, he also felt a strange emotion. , welling up in his heart, that strange emotion was like a mint candy in the hot summer, bringing him the slightest refreshment.

That emotion is called atonement.

After roughly understanding this emotion, Achilles made up his mind to stay in the charity institution in Moonlight City and teach children martial arts. This was the only way he could atone for his sins so far.

atonement

I murmured.

I know that Achilles has a pure nature and made a very strong promise. If he had not promised Carter Adams that he would obey the orders of his descendants and assist them with all his heart, Achilles would never have done this inhumane act. thing.

It's a pity that fate has its way with people.

Putting the files back on the coffee table, I sighed deeply again.

When he looked up again, the topic had changed.

"What's going on over there in Dashai City?"

"The old Duke is also trying his best to govern, but unfortunately he is not popular with most nobles. It is easy to promulgate any political decree, but it is even more difficult to implement it. What's more, once the decree is promulgated, there will be people who oppose it."

"Are the naysayers the nobles or the common people?" I asked curiously.

"Common people," Boss Ren said, "They are all idle people."

"It's just a group of dogs raised by nobles. They come out and bark when needed." I chuckled and continued: "But the more people like this, the harder it is to deal with them. They are worthless. Killing them is not worth it. If you don't kill them, it's useless. Too angry."

"Yes." Boss Ren also smiled: "Today's nobles mainly force the old Duke to return the throne to the Orc King by constantly disturbing the order of the country."

"The old Duke will not give it back easily." I sneered: "He has great ambitions, and he is getting stronger with age. He always wants to be like the Orc King. Unfortunately, he made a wrong move and lost half the game. Can he do it now?" Resurrection from the dead will depend on whether he can make profits for the nobles.”

"By making profits for the nobles, will the old Duke have a chance to ascend the throne?" Boss Renn asked curiously.

"That's not the case," I said: "Even if it can make profits for the nobles, it depends on what kind of benefits it is and whether it is worthy of the nobles' praise. If this benefit is not enough for the nobles to risk their lives and go all out to support the elders, As for the Duke, they are too lazy to do this, so why not continue to be their old nobles step by step, and at the same time continue to support the Orc King, after all, the Orc King is the real heir to the throne."

"You mean, those nobles who support the old Duke are all new nobles?" Boss Renn asked puzzledly: "But I have collected family files of supporters, and many of them are old nobles who have existed for hundreds of years. .”

"A family that has been around for hundreds of years is also qualified to be called an old noble?" I couldn't help but sneered: "The real old nobles are the families that have followed since the early days of the legendary hero period. These families can be found in various towns. Such a huge foundation can be said to have strong roots. Each family has a long history and its strength cannot be underestimated. Unless the monarch wants to deal with them, no family can easily uproot them."

"Although the old Duke is now the uncrowned king of Dashai City, in the eyes of most people, he is just a general with military power. If he wants to influence those real veteran nobles, the power in his hands is still a little immature. Since the old Duke If you can’t move the old nobles, they naturally don’t bother to deal with this usurper.”

"As for those hundred-year-old nobles, they are just ordinary nobles with some qualifications and have just emerged from the ranks of new nobles. They seem to be very powerful, but in fact they are nothing more than that. If they really want to fight against the old nobles, they may not even be able to go back and forth. Don’t come down.”

"Having said that," Boss Ren said: "But many times, quantitative changes will lead to qualitative changes. Don't be afraid of ten thousand, just be afraid of what happens."

"Quantitative changes cannot lead to qualitative changes. This is an undoubted fact." I shook my head and said: "No matter how many new nobles the old Duke controls, it is not as useful as controlling a few old nobles. The former can only strengthen his reputation and bluff, but the latter , but it can bring practical benefits.”

"So the old Duke has no chance?"

"Based on the current situation, this is indeed the case, but in the future, who will know?"

"By the way, while you were away, there was another disaster in the Gobi area, but it was smaller in scale and was calmed down not long after."

"Disaster?" I asked doubtfully, "Are there any detailed documents?"

"have."

He said, handing a document into my hand: "This is the detailed information of the disaster, but the monster's body was not snatched away."

"What a shame," I muttered, flipping open the file.

What comes into view is a painting. The monster in the painting is somewhat similar to humans. They have one pair of legs, one pair of arms, one head, and the same number of accessories as humans.

The difference is that these monsters' hands and feet are shorter and thicker, and they have ferocious faces, bean eyes, pointed noses, fangs, long ears, and brown skin. Is this a Goblin?

"Is this a Goblin?" I asked tentatively.

"Preliminary judgment is that they are Goblins. However, these Goblins are different from the Goblins in the underground city. They hold a gun in one hand and a shield in the other. They are quite proficient in martial arts. Dashai City, Ai Rui City and York Han City lost It took thousands of adventurers to finally eliminate them all.”

"How many goblins are there?"

"About a hundred."

"One hundred versus thousands, one versus dozens?" I asked in shock, "Is this comparison a bit too exaggerated?"