Chapter 685: Sinwesio Prison

Hardy read the list three times, memorized the most important names, and then burned the list to ashes with a flame.

It was normal for others to appear on this list.

Only Abelon-Mint was abnormal.

Looking at the time recorded on the list, he joined the Masons after Madame Sissi became queen.

Why?

Why did he join the Masons when he was already a prince?

This was what Hardy couldn't figure out.

In fact, secret societies were not a problem, but the core policy of the Masons was problematic.

Their biggest goal was to kill gods.

As for why they wanted to kill gods, let's not talk about the deep-seated core, their core ideas were problematic.

They were full of contempt for everything.

In their eyes, people who were not in the Masons were not human beings, and they were born to serve them as slaves.

After getting the list, Hardy left Shant County.

And the person who inherited the position of the Lord of Shant County was also the blood of the Sapiro family.

This made all the lords feel relieved.

Although Hadi did something very unexpected, he at least followed the basic unspoken rules of the nobles.

That is, he would not occupy other people's territories for no reason.

After the war, the lord could die, but the bloodline would still exist.

That was fine.

So the nobles continued to live as usual, singing and dancing... and occasionally getting one or two mummies to eat.

Life was so happy.

Except... Hadi killed another lord and his children.

Then he made the lord's illegitimate son the heir.

At the same time, there were several wealthy merchants in that territory, and they were also beheaded by Hadi.

But fortunately, in the following days, even if Hadi went to other territories, he did not kill the lord again.

Instead, he killed many wealthy merchants.

After investigation, many intelligence personnel sent by the lords found that the wealthy merchants killed by Hadi had a very bad reputation.

He was the type who did things by any means and bullied civilians.

Of course, Hadi usually only kills the main culprit and does not implicate other people.

In contrast, the Netherlands is now undergoing drastic changes.

Another city was breached by the black crowd.

A large number of Semites were imprisoned.

The local lords and officials were tied up and escorted to the temporary platform in the center of the square.

Gustav, wearing a light green military uniform for nobles and a black bear coat, stood in front of the group of captives.

He looked at the people below.

Few of these people wore clean and tidy clothes. They were pale and thin, and their expressions were numb.

They looked at the tied lords and officials on the platform with fear in their eyes and hatred that could not be concealed.

Gustav touched his mustache, looked around, and felt that almost everyone had come, so he signaled the magician next to him to cast a sound amplification spell on himself.

"Citizens, you may not know who I am."

"I am Gustav, a former hero."

"But I became a prisoner not long ago, and I don't know why I became a prisoner. They blindfolded me, took me to the dungeon, insulted me, whipped me, and made me confess."

"I don't understand, I am obviously a hero who resisted the demons outside, why did I become a prisoner."

At this time, Gustav's face was extremely sad and angry, and there were tears in his eyes.

"But then I understood, because I tried to make the citizens under my command live better, I tried to feed you."

He raised his hand and shouted: "The jailers pulled down the funeral cloth on my eyes, and then I saw them."

"It's the Semites!"

"They laughed and said that I helped the poor citizens, which was an insult to them, and I helped the poor, so I was guilty."

"From that moment on, I also saw the enemy!"

"There are too many Semites in this country, they are all wealthy businessmen, they are all rich people, they lend money, they cheat. They try every means , cheating and robbing you of your money. "

"Why are you poor? Why can't you afford to eat? You work so hard, but you can't even feed your wife and children!"

"Why!"

"Because a Semitic loaf of bread is sold for ten copper coins."

"Because the Semitic farmers take away the harvest and only give you a little ration, not letting you eat enough."

"They are such scum, such demons, even the demons are not as evil as them."

Gustav's angry voice echoed in the square.

"I also saw it, seeing my compatriots dying in the mud, our children were like skeletons because of hunger, our compatriots shivering in the cold wind, and the Semites laughing on the side, looking at us as if they were looking at pigs. "

"They didn't treat us as human beings!"

"So I decided not to treat them as human beings either!"

The onlookers looked at the mustache on the high platform, and their eyes gradually brightened.

"I will eradicate them and drive them out of this country. The Netherlands belongs to us, not to the Semites."

"Long live the Highlanders!"

With Gustav's roar.

The citizens in the square raised their right hands and shouted crazily at the same time: "Long live the Highlanders."

Mustache turned around hard and looked at the tied officials and lords.

These people were trembling, frightened, and their eyes were full of despair.

"Hang them!"

Soldiers rushed up and hung several people on the noose.

Seeing the lords and officials jumping and struggling in the hanging ropes, the citizens were silent for a moment, then burst into violent roars.

I was crying, laughing, and even more crazy.

This sound lasted for a long time.

And Gustave stood in the midst of such deafening sound and gently closed his eyes, full of happiness.

Two hours later, he sat in the lord's mansion.

The servants here have been changed and the floor has been washed.

Those Semites, or converts of Semites, had dared to resist before.

Gustav looked at the densely packed names on the list and smiled: "What Mr. Hardy said is indeed right. The Semites are indeed the cancer of this world. They are everywhere. No wonder even I am fighting like this." Even heroes can become prisoners. Netherlands is sick, and I have to cure it."

At this time, a personal guard came in and reported: "Master, our prison is full of people, what should we do?"

"Then build a huge prison and put all the captured Semites there first."

"How big do you want it to be?"

"Gather all the construction workers in the city and let us pay them to work. After all, we are not Semites." Gustav laughed: "I have already thought of the name of the prison. It is called Sinvisio. Prison." (End of chapter)