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Lothar just waved his hand lightly, and Bell flew high like a baseball being knocked into the air, and fell heavily carrying heavy armor.

Not even an education, but a... lesson.

"Courage is crucial, but only courage is meaningless." Lothar said lightly

This is the reality, this is not a story about heroes, heroes with courage will not be helped by gods, and no miracles will happen. Weak is weak, strong is strong, this is the iron law of the world.

Bell, who was lying on the ground, looked at the blue sky, and the heavy insensitivity all over his body gave him the urge to fall asleep on the spot. He looked at the sky, and a sudden thought occurred to him.

I suddenly wanted to see Grandpa's face again.

The only relative of Bell who has no parents, he always wrinkled his face and laughed, and often said, "I really want to help a cute girl and get close to her---", "It's a man to have beautiful girls around. The romanticism——", "What's wrong with a playboy" or "Ah, but I don't want to be sick?" and so on. Although he sometimes says some inexplicable things, he is really a happy person.

My grandfather knew a lot of anecdotes about heroes, as if he had witnessed them himself, and he often told me about them. Bell didn't know that the picture book he received on his birthday was drawn by himself until his grandfather passed away some time ago.

――They are really powerful.

――Even if the opponent is stronger than you, dare to fight alone.

――It would be absolutely impossible for me.

Grandpa always said he couldn't do that kind of thing, and praised those heroes with joy. He was lying, though, when he said he couldn't be a hero.

Grandpa is very handsome. When I was almost killed by a goblin when I was young, he rushed over like a thunderbolt faster than anyone else, beating those monsters with a hoe in both hands.

The body that is usually hidden under the coat is as strong as a warrior. The log-like arm does not allow monsters to approach.

Big, big palms hugged my small body.

now think of it. The first hero I admired was my grandfather.

Run away when the situation is bad, run away when you are afraid, and call for help when your life is in danger.

When a woman is about to lose her temper, she apologizes quickly, even if she is looked down upon and pointed at by others, it is not a shameful thing.

The most shameful thing is being indecisive and hesitant to move forward. Grandpa always said that.

After my grandfather left me, only his teachings have been with me and made me make a big decision. His words sent me to Olalie. And now, here I am, knocked out, looking at the sky.

I suddenly wanted to see Grandpa.

Just as Lothar was about to turn around and leave, Bell stood up slowly. He took off the ill-fitting armor, ignoring those needle-like gazes.

"It's not over yet, Duke of Lothar." Bell twisted his painful face and grinned, his red pupils glowing brightly.

In the face of a powerful enemy, Grandpa, I can't move. But I have nowhere to escape, I have nowhere to exit. Whether it's for those teammates who don't agree with me, or for the goddess who is waiting for me to go home, or for everything...

I must stand here, face a mighty enemy, and draw my sword.

The next moment, Lothar's figure had arrived in front of Bell, his face sinking like water.

Over and over again, although Lothar didn't hate resolute and brave people, he had to let Bell leave the army.

Only by teaching him a profound lesson can he be declared as an example to everyone. The Kingdom of Stormwind has not yet reached this level, and there is no need to waste the lives of the children like this!

The back of the Grand Marshal's sword was struck, Bell's eyes shrank instantly, and the blood of Hestia contained in his body exploded instantly!

Strength, speed, and the ability called single-minded longing allowed the divine blood in his body to transform his body at an unimaginable speed, reaching the limit of this level in an instant.

Standing sideways, dodging, and the speed of the moment's direct elevation made Bell narrowly escaped Lothar's attack.

"What——" Lothar's eyes also showed a hint of consternation. Obviously, his effort just now was far from even one-tenth, but that was also the result of calculating a limit value.

At this moment, the speed and strength that this young man erupted with were actually comparable to the soldiers of the Stormwind Guards.

Bell roared and slapped Lothar's waist with his sword, but just as he was about to touch, Lothar's fist easily knocked him into the air again!

Even with the miracle of God O, the power gap, still so desperate...

Snow-white hair fluttered in the air, and the boy landed heavily again, with blood all over his face. He trembled, using the sword and will to stand up with difficulty.

This time, there were no more mocking or disdainful glances on the square. No matter how ignorant this young man is, his will and courage are worthy of any praise.

This is always the case in heroic fairy tales. Even if idealized, even if naive, the hero described as the center will always stand up "without knowing what to do" and continue to face his impossible opponent.

Lothar didn't reprimand Bell this time, he just looked at the trembling boy with a complicated expression, and said softly

"Son, why are you fighting?"

"In order... not to disappoint those who are waiting for me to go back." Bell raised his sword tremblingly and hissed

"And to make my grandpa... proud of me!"

"Really..." Lothar closed his eyes and said softly

A young soldier who joins the army in order not to shame his ancestors, or a boy who takes up a sword to avenge his loved ones.

Each one is very good, isn't it? Very good boy, with a small back, he is qualified to take on heavier things...

Lothar's figure flashed, and he tapped Bell's back of the neck lightly, knocking him out.

"You still can't join the army of the Stormwind Kingdom." Lothar said firmly before Bell fell into a coma.

"But maybe there is a better place that is more suitable for you. I think you and Ryan's son should get along well."

"The main task (3) has been completed, and the position of a high-ranking officer in the Kingdom of Stormwind has been obtained."

On Bell's watch, some characters flashed.

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Chapter 59. The new owner of Happy Street

Three days have passed since the battle between the "Freya Familia" and the "Ishtar Familia".

The city has yet to recover from the shock. The complete destruction of the Ishtar family that ruled the Pleasure Street affected many people.

"Look at what you did, Mrs. Freya, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...!?"

Among them, the crying from the depths of the soul of the male gods who frequented Happy Street was particularly tragic, and it can be said that those who hear it are sad and those who see it cry.

In front of the third block where all the storefronts were either total or half-destroyed, they were on all fours, beating the ground with their fists in grief. Their performance left a deep impression on the local residents. It is said that the male gods who were dragged away by the shame-faced and flushed family members first developed hatred for the silver-haired god of beauty.

The large number of deaths of the Istar family has also completely reduced this place to a land without owners. A large amount of land and building land rights were directly taken back by the guild because of the death of the owner.

The war that took place on Happy Street still left deep scars on it. Now that the Lord of the Prostitution has disappeared, whether it is run by merchants or run by unaffiliated whores themselves, the area around the Third Street wants to restore the past The prosperity, presumably will take some time.

Naturally, the guild imposed a huge fine on the arbitrary Freya family, but there were no other punishments. After all, the actions of the Freya family were allowed, and it was the Ista family who made the most unacceptable provocation, but the loss of being too arbitrary must be borne by them.

For the guild, the headache is how to plan a large vacant urban area like Happy Street. What kind of area should be newly built to fill in the missing puzzle of Orario. Although Happy Street will always be criticized as a place to hide filth, you have to admit that there will be troubles in a city without entertainment.

But soon, they don't have to think about it anymore.

The rumbling construction equipment drove into Orario the day after the destruction of Happy Street.

Many family members and gods came over curiously to watch these 'steel monsters'. Under the command and manipulation of wearing yellow and white plastic hats, they quickly disassembled the wreckage of the Happy Street, and then quickly disassembled the wreckage like mud. New building materials restructure the entire complex.

It is said that these advanced engineering equipment all come from the Ragia Empire, the kingdom of the god of war Ares. This rapidly developing empire has devoured countless lands and interests in many victorious battles, and in that famous The Great Sage of Mechanics, under the leadership of Foundry General Pride, has developed many technologies.

These strange devices driven by magic stones are far more powerful than those simple magic stone lamps or magic stone refrigerators invented by the magic powers. Even gods will be surprised and curious by these special creations.

Ragia's progress actually fell through the eyes of many gods. After the arrival of the great sage, Ragia's progress in two years was faster than the previous thousand years combined, and the whole country worked together , Not only to build together, but also to expand the territory crazily, allowing Lagia to obtain an unprecedented huge territory.

Many gods are jealous that Ares has acquired such a treasure-like family, but more gods are worried that Ares will germinate in a solid state after it grows——

Oh no, that's not called solid state germination, God of War will definitely do things. Ragia's strength will inevitably become the bargaining chip for Ares to move westward. Even if there is no hatred, the God of War will not stop until Olalie is defeated.

The popularity of these engineering equipment in Orario also provided these gods with some channels to understand Ragia in a sense.

Weapons, tools, and new technologies called technology are gradually spreading in Orario.

Some gods dismiss it, while others flock to it, but no matter what, it is an indisputable fact that these new technologies are fundamentally transforming Orario.

And in charge of all these channels, greatly remodeling the external structure of Third Street and even Olalie, which family is in charge of all this?

When the answer was revealed, many people were extremely surprised.

The one who presides over all this is just a man named Shinrich. He has no family to which he belongs, and he is inextricably linked to the Kingdom of Ragia. He was very rich, he could buy everything from Ragiya, and most of all, he was very, very, very rich.

When he bought Happy Street from the guild, he paid a full 50% premium on the price. He raised the price for himself three times in a row and directly killed all the guys who tried to snatch and argue with him.

Moreover, according to the well-informed Hermes, that man planned to turn the entire Joy Street into an area for selling arms and these "technological creations". This kind of statement made many male gods extremely sad.

Roaring engineering equipment mercilessly demolished Istar's prostitution hall. Seeing that towering and charming building turn into a pool of ashes, many gods let out mournful voices.

At this time, the gods also saw Hermes running over to join in the fun, and asked him about the specific situation one after another.

"Hey, hey! Hermes, the guild really plans to sell the entire Happy Street to that Shinrich!"

"Is it possible that you won't be able to smell perfume here in the future, but only smell the pungent metal and engine oil?"

"Okay, okay, everyone, don't get excited." Hermes straightened his hat, waved his hand to signal these excited male gods not to come over, and shrugged.

"I'm also very sad that the Happy Street is gone, but don't worry, that man doesn't plan to build an arms and weapons street. He reported to the guild that he wants to build a comprehensive entertainment city?"

"Comprehensive entertainment? What do you mean?" Youshen asked curiously

"Movies, TV, gambling, games, tobacco, alcohol, flesh... In short, they are all kinds of entertainment industries." Hermes listed them and concluded

"Don't ask me what the former is. To be honest, there are a few things I don't understand. In short, it's a place for us to have fun, so don't worry."

After receiving the exact news from Hermes, several male gods cheered immediately. As long as there is fun, it is a place where you can be happy!

"However, why did the guild sell so much land to a foreigner other than Orari?" Some gods asked curiously.

"This..." Hermes twitched the corner of his mouth and sighed.

"That man, he forced the guild to sell him everything..."

"How is it possible? How can a businessman have the ability to threaten the guild?" Youshen O said in disbelief.

"This...it's a long story." Hermes made a look of reminiscence.

two hours ago.

In the guild hall, amidst the fiery gazes and whispers of many family members and gods, Mu Feng stood at the front desk, looked at the beautiful receptionist Ayina Zur, who was also a powerful figure in the guild, and said calmly

"As I said before, I want all the land on Joy Street, the right to use the land that extends outward from the third block, and the right to control it, so that the guild will not be able to manage that area for 20 years."

In short, this man didn't want to buy a piece of land, he wanted to split a concession of his own in Olalie!

"Mr. Hinrich, it is impossible for your permission to be granted..."

Aiina tried her best to maintain her quiet and rational personality and appearance. Since the establishment of the guild, she has never met such a bold guy!

"Your request and behavior will be punished by the guild!"

"Four, two, nine, three, six, and eighty-four thousand, eight hundred and twenty-one fares."

Mu Feng calmly reported a number

"Do you need me to explain the meaning of this number? Miss Aiina?"

Seeing Mu Feng's appearance, coupled with the sensitivity of the number he reported, Aiina's expression changed instantly.

"What do you mean?" Aiina whispered

"What I mean is, if the guild doesn't grant me this piece of land and agree to my request, I'll let the guild's reputation go bankrupt, what do you think?" Mu Fengxiao was extremely malicious.

He wasn't joking. The number he reported just now was nothing but the total amount of funds that the guild still had.

Guilds are large organizations all over the world, what is their biggest source of benefit? It is the exchange of magic stones.

Olalie's adventurers killed monsters in the dungeon to obtain magic stones, and these magic stones were sold to the guild, and the guild finally sold these magic stones to the outside world.

This is a very simple supply and demand relationship. Of course, the guild still imports some raw materials or processed magic stones to harvest Olaline's revenue items in reverse.

The reputation system of the guild is entirely based on this. They have enough mana to supply adventurers with magic stones, and they have enough channels to sell magic stones, thus having such a virtuous circle.

There is no difficulty in breaking this simple relationship of supply and demand.

Mu Feng just instigated Arrogance to use the national power of Lagia to threaten the countries that imported the largest amount of Orari magic stones, including the magic powers, so that they would not be able to buy magic stones from Orari.

On the other hand, he directly asked Arrogance to produce a large number of magic stones through the robot that gathered the magic essence. Although most of them are inferior products, but the price is completely cabbage price, which almost completely cut off the guild's market for selling low-level magic stones.

This price war started half a year ago, and until now, Olali's guild headquarters only has more than four billion mana left in its hands.

This amount seems to be quite a lot, but in fact, I am afraid that it will not be able to support the exchange of adventurers for half a year. Once magic stones cannot be exchanged for mana, the reputation of the guild will be completely bankrupt.