Seeing that the person humming a tune and walking out briskly was Levi, Sherlock couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief and walked forward, which made Levi raise his eyebrows and look at him.

"Are you really not afraid that the person who comes out is the Grand Duke? If he comes out, he will definitely guess that you secretly teamed up with me to create these actions and false impressions."

Sherlock shook his head.

"Even if he knew, he wouldn't kill me. The dukes of the Western Region rarely do anything reckless for their own personal preferences. They have a lot to consider. Especially since he and the family behind him have spent so much planning and effort to get to this point today and sit in this position, they will not offend the people behind me."

After saying this, he looked at Levi again with bright eyes.

"So. You succeeded?"

Levi didn't say anything. He just raised his head and looked at Xinlan's gloomy clouds, which were floating in the sky with a few scattered snowflakes falling from time to time.

He stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers casually.

The next second, the originally dim light cloud instantly became bright and dazzling! The bright and comfortable light golden light sprinkled from the sky to the whole city, making every Xinlan person outdoors at this time involuntarily raise their heads and look at the sky.

According to the nobles' preferences, this winter was supposed to last for at least another month, but it came to an abrupt end today.

The sky cleared up, and although the temperature did not improve significantly, it was noticeably rising, giving people a feeling that spring was about to come! Sherlock also noticed the changes in meteorological rules. The rules he mastered were a branch of meteorology, and he could feel the changes in the fine tips of the clouds in the sky more directly than others.

This is the rule control that only the chosen ones can possess!

Although he had never doubted Levi's ability, Sherlock still felt a little dazed.

What happened in the college was not too short, as it was almost two years ago. But if you want to talk about a long time, it was only less than two years!

At that time, Levi was only a second-level cultivator, but he was already extremely talented.

However, not long after that, he actually killed a chosen one and seized power from him!

Sherlock didn't ask why Levi was now showing such magnanimity when the chosen power inherited by the Stuart family was obviously related to geology.

When he was in college, he knew that Levi had his own secrets, but he never thought about exploring or understanding them.

Just when Sherlock and Levi met up and the two were planning to return to the Xinlan city area first, Levi was suddenly stunned as he got in the car.

Sherlock, who was serving as the driver himself, couldn't help but turn his head to look at him.

"What's wrong?"

Levi had a weird look on his face and he smiled.

"What a coincidence! We just dealt with an important person, and now another important person is here."

Sherlock couldn't help but frown. He could of course hear that the first big man Levi was talking about was the Archduke Stuart.

"Are there other chosen ones coming to Shinran?"

Levi didn't seem very nervous. He lay lazily on the passenger seat.

"Yes, it's still your father's alliance's rival in the Western Region."

"Green Day? Why would they send a chosen one here? Without knowing that Archduke Stuart was dead, they sent someone here like this. This is tantamount to a provocation!"

"They killed a flat-haired beast here, so of course they won't let it go, but they acted much faster than I thought."

He could clearly feel that his control over the mind of the key figure arranged by Green Day in Xinlan, the tax officer in the agricultural area, had been interrupted.

The only one who could do this was a biologist above level three, and the one who could accurately find the tax collector at this time could only be someone from Green Day!

Calculating the time, it has been almost two weeks since Hong's death.

The distances between cities in the Western Region are not as great as those in the Eastern Region. It only takes about three weeks to travel by train between the two farthest cities.

Counting the days, it was almost the same time when the parrot died, and Green Day had already decided to send people over!

Levi didn't have any worries about this. Instead, he felt like he was dozing off and the pillow was immediately placed under his head.

When he was killing Archduke Stuart, he was not absolutely sure of success, so he did not hold back at all and just went straight for the killing.

The result is that now he has obtained the Chosen Authority, but he has not obtained any information about how the rule fragment once owned by the Stuart family was traded with Green Day.

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

Levi had already planned to go directly to Stuart's house in the city to look for any relevant information, but at this time the Green Day people arrived!

In the agricultural area, at the tax collector's house.

The tax collector, whose mind control had been completely released, knelt on the ground trembling with fear. He didn't even dare to look up at the young pastor who was sitting in the main seat and chatting kindly with his youngest son, who was only 7 years old.

"What's your favorite game?"

"Game? That would be to use a slingshot to shoot the farmers in the fields! It would be fun. They would scream and scream when they were hit, but they wouldn't dare to run around!"

the youth pastor asked with great interest.

"Why don't they dare to run away? Are they afraid that your family will retaliate against them?"

The boy, who was so young but had already become as fat as a ball and whose neck could not even be found, said proudly.

"Of course not. I heard from the servants that they stood still and got beaten. They didn't dare to run around because they were afraid of trampling on the crops planted in the fields! Don't you think this is ridiculous? There are actually people in this world who would voluntarily get beaten just to avoid trampling on the crops. How stupid would that be!"

As the boy spoke, the smile on the young pastor's face became gentler. He rubbed the boy's head and turned to look at the tax collector who was almost burying his head in the ground.

"Your tutor is very good. You can raise such a good child."

The tax collector didn't know whether the gentleman was sincerely praising him or making a sarcastic remark, and his body shook even more violently.

Although since the young pastor appeared, he never forced him to do anything, nor did he collect the hearts of children to eat, he was merciful and helped him to break free from the control of his mind.

But he knew very well that none of the adults in Green Day were normal people!

Not one!

(End of this chapter)