Chapter 122 What the hell are shackles? !

"Who is this?"

Looking at Duke Tyrvus who was following behind, Lynn gave him a questioning look.

"This is the second prince, His Highness Felit."

Duke Tyreus introduced in a low voice.

"Just call me Felit." The silver-haired young man smiled, "Lynn Bartleron, we finally meet."

“I’m from.”

Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by the other party.

"Shh, you're too loud."

Lynn frowned, then looked at the white-haired woman leaning against his chest.

Her gentle breath sprayed on his chest, making him feel a little itchy for some reason.

This was supposed to be their first meeting, but the relationship between the two of them inexplicably became so close.

How strange.

Lynn thought silently.

After hearing his words, Felit stood there in a daze.

This was the first time since he was a child that someone had spoken to him in such an impatient tone.

Looking at Yvesette in Lin En's arms, Felit suddenly had a ridiculous feeling.

That ugly girl who had been bullied by them since she was a child, that weird kid who always played the role of an evil witch in her playhouse, that evil princess who everyone hated, actually had someone carefully holding her in his arms? Looking at the harmonious scene between the two, Felit was speechless.

monster.

The word instantly came to his mind.

Cursed by the gods, Yvesette is destined not to be loved by any living being in the world, like a monster that doesn't fit in.

Only people of her kind would not feel disgusted or reject her.

Felit suddenly understood why this guy could do things that normal people could not achieve.

Because he is also a monster like Yvestre, who is born with destructive power.

If that was the case, it didn't seem so incomprehensible that he could survive the riot of the Level 0 Sealed Object.

Felit knew very well that as an outsider, it would be impossible for him to tell him all the details.

So even though he was full of curiosity at the moment, he still chose to suppress the confusion in his heart.

"Answer me a question and I'll leave now."

Felit tried to look as calm as usual, but his fists were clenched tightly behind his back.

He really wanted to offer a price and recruit Lin En to his team.

But after seeing the expression on his face at that moment, I instantly gave up this desire.

Because he knew very well that the young man in front of him was deeply bound to Ivester, and he could not be taken away by him with benefits.

But why would anyone be so interested in an ugly girl like Yvestre? Ferit really didn't understand.

Hearing this, Lin En slowly raised his head: "What's the problem?"

"How did you do it over there at Hollyoaks, and with all these people outside?"

Felit asked without hesitation.

Obviously, even now, he was still immersed in the shock and had not yet recovered.

Hearing this, Lin En held Yvesette in his arms like a princess and smiled, "It's nothing more than robbing the rich to help the poor, and looting houses."

"The way those nobles ate was so ugly that even I couldn't stand it anymore, so I just took advantage of it."

"Impossible." Felit shook his head. "Duke Tyrus didn't provide you with a single soldier. You can never compete with these local nobles who have their own private armed forces."

"Also, as far as I know, the amount of food in the hands of those nobles is not much. Even if we snatch all of it, it is far from enough to supply the 200,000 disaster victims in the city."

This is also what confuses Ferit the most.

The only way was to be sentenced to death.

After all, if you want to restore order, you must use food to shut the mouths of the victims so that they will stop making trouble, and at the same time, they will be able to work only when they have a full stomach.

But when the total amount is far from enough, is it possible that he can create something out of nothing?

The pretentious part afterwards was always so enjoyable. Just when Lin En was about to say something, he suddenly saw Yvesette in his arms frowning.

"Good Dog"

She seemed to be disturbed by the noise and muttered something incoherently.

The slender fingers clutching the collar of his shirt tightened a little.

Seeing this, Lin En was stunned for a few seconds, then sighed softly.

"I'll let Mr. Duke explain the details to you." He glanced at Duke Tyrvus, "I'll go first and settle His Highness in his room first."

Looking at Lin En's slowly leaving figure, everyone stood there, stunned.

This, it's already smooth? Really cool, that's his style.

Thinking of this, Graya and Morris looked at each other.

It was as if he was completely relieved.

I was not only happy about Lin En's return, but I also felt confident as if I had suddenly found a backbone and no longer had to run around like a headless fly.

That's the peculiar charm of that guy.

At the same time, the same confusion as Ferit came to mind.

Although the guy said it lightly, they would never believe that making 600 points in ten days was such an easy thing.

Even now, they were still immersed in the excitement and shock of the comeback and had not yet recovered.

For a moment, everyone present turned their eyes to Duke Tyrvus in the center of the crowd.

"Mr. Duke, please help me solve my confusion."

Ferit bowed slightly.

Duke Tyrvus nodded, a trace of emotion flashing in his eyes: "Actually, what he did was really simple, so simple that it even seemed unbelievable to me. It was not until the results were announced just now that I felt relieved."

"Your Highness Felit, your confusion is nothing more than two points."

"People and food."

"As for 'people', this point is actually closely related to the latter."

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"As you can see, these hundreds of thousands of hungry and cold people outside the manor are the 'people' who are enough to compete with the local nobles' armed forces."

Felit looked surprised: "You have already calculated that these hungry refugees will not retaliate, how can you possibly command them?"

"It's very simple. All you need to do is give them 'food', or set up a target and tell them where to find 'food'."

Duke Tyreus replied calmly.

"Then the question is back to the beginning." Felit frowned deeply, "Where did he get all this food out of nothing?"

That’s tens of millions of kilograms!

"This is why I admire him." At this point, Duke Tyrvus' voice suddenly became a little strange, "He did two things in these ten days."

"The first thing was to put pressure on the city council in my name and pass a temporary bill to forcibly raise the price of food in the market several times."

Is he, is he crazy?!

The moment they heard these words, everyone, including Felit, showed intense shock in their eyes.

Under the manipulation of those nobles, the already uncontrollable food prices continued to soar, refugees were begging on the streets with empty stomachs, and the whole place was filled with misery.

It was even about to turn into a horrific scene of cannibalism.

But this guy Lin En is just like a madman. Not only does he not force the grain price to grow, but he is also colluding with those damn nobles! If this continues, the order of Orne City will definitely become even more chaotic, not to mention rebuilding! Looking at the surprised eyes of the crowd, Duke Tyrus smiled and said, "I originally had the same idea as you, thinking that the boy was crazy."

"But it turns out that we are the ones who are crazy."

Only Felit looked serious, and asked as if to verify his guess: "So, what was the second thing he did?"

"The second thing he did was to spread the news that the Tirvus family made a fortune from the disaster to the entire city of Orne, as well as to the nobles and chambers of commerce in nearby cities."

I should know her.

Or rather, I have seen it somewhere before.

It wasn't Miss Witch, but Yvesette herself.

Looking at the peaceful sleeping face of the woman lying on the bed, Lin En thought silently.

After carrying Yvesette back to the room, he put her to bed. While there was no one around, he took a chair and sat beside the bed, starting to think about what had just happened.

It's very confusing and confusing.

Under that inexplicable impulse, he did something that was inconsistent with his previous personality.

Not only that, the woman's behavior and the reactions of the people around her also reminded him all the time that the two of them had a deep connection in the past.

No wonder Duke Tyreus had such an expression when he learned that he had lost his memory.

Miss Witch must know some inside information, but she didn't tell me anything.

Recalling the actions in the Pantheon where Miss Witch forced him to distinguish between the two, although he was very puzzled, Lin En seemed to understand something.

Perhaps she hated her past self so much that she didn't want to tell him about her amnesia.

But I always feel that this woman, Iviste, is more human than Miss Witch.

To put it simply, it gives people a sense of distance, as if it is actually happening right in front of them.

Not only that, it seems that he favors me.

What a nice woman, beautiful and with a great figure. Although her strength has been damaged, she will recover in the future.

Besides, she seems to have a good personality.

Passionate as fire, not cold and world-weary like Miss Witch.

Even if we exclude the fact that the little head wants to control the big head, it won't take long for me to fall in love with her, right? Is this the kind of woman I want to assist in the future?

Stay with her all the time?

Seems pretty good.

Lynn thought absentmindedly.

However, he was lost in thought and did not notice that at a certain moment, the woman next to him slowly woke up from her sleep and gave him a burning look.

Next second.

“Snap!”

Along with a sudden cold touch, a pair of shackles connected to a chain suddenly appeared around his neck.

(ps: Sorry, I haven't been feeling well these past two days. I will resume my original update schedule tomorrow.) (End of this chapter)