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Chapter 122

Kings, princes, generals and ministers, wouldn’t they have a genital...

The brown-haired woman who silently recited this sentence again sighed:

"What kind of experience is the philosopher who has to say such...superior words."

If those noble nobles heard it, I am afraid that those obese bodies who are pampered and have a good life will be so angry that they will jump up and down?

"The person who said this is not an amazing big shot." Shi Junjun smiled, "If I remember correctly, Chen Sheng and Wu Guang are just the most ordinary farmers."

"Is it just...farmer?"

Hearing the two brown-haired women with difficult names frowned.

It seems that the image of a farmer who can say that kind of words in Shi Junjun is really different from the farmers in her impression of the other world.

"Two people who are unwilling to die will use this sentence as a call to gather their partners around them to overthrow the dynasty created by the emperor that can last for thousands of years..."

"Please be aware of your words, this adventurer!"

Shi Junjun was stunned by the sudden shout and shivered. The spoon he had originally held in his hand fell to the ground and fell to pieces.

"Do you understand what the last sentence you just said is the consequence of being heard by other people with the same identity as me?"

The brown-haired woman who hurriedly pulled Shi Junjun out of the cafe looked around and saw that there was no one around, then lowered her voice and said sternly:

"You and all your immediate family members will be put into the isolation prison of our inspection brigade! Even if you find out later that you have no intention of opposing Your Majesty, you can get out of there with the premise that your limbs and mind are sound.

The possibility is almost zero!”

"The isolation prison of the inspection brigade?"

From the brown-haired woman's words, Shi Junjun, who had vaguely guessed who was imprisoned in the so-called quarantine prison, squeezed out a reluctant smile:

"If I remember correctly, aren't you just targeting those slave traders? Why...?"

"There are not so many things in this world, and the job we do is not just about catching a few slave traders."

The brown-haired woman put on a helmet and became the terrifying captain of the inspection brigade who was wrapped in metal armor.

"If those officials hadn't forced us to waste too much time looking for something inexplicable, we might have been able to find out the location of the underground slave market of the old Flins family...

.”

Before Junjun could figure out the hidden meaning in this sentence, the former reminded him earnestly:

"Although there are still many problems in the kingdom today, Your Majesty is still the best ruler in the kingdom history. He said in the name of two people who do not exist, that he wanted to overthrow His Majesty's dynasty in the name of a false statement.

Such words are unacceptable to most people in the kingdom, including me..."

"I'm not talking about the emperor of the kingdom..."

"Looking back to the starting point of this world and looking forward to all history, there is only one emperor."

"That...can you tell me your name?"

“No one who joins the anti-slave division of the Kingdom has a name, and doing so can minimize the madness of enemies and act retaliation against our families.”

The brown-haired woman covered in metal armor hesitated, "I hope you can understand, then what is your name?"

“I also have reasons why I can’t say my name.”

"So goodbye, Anonymous?"

"Goodbye, Anonymous."

Long after the brown-haired woman turned around and left, Shi Junjun still stayed in place to think about her words about the emperor.

In the girl's memory, the term "emperor" was created by the First Emperor who unified China and took it from the meaning of "virtue plus the three emperors, and merit exceeds the five emperors".

But this is another world...

Where did the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors come from?

Could it be another coincidence?

Then why would she say that there is only one emperor in the history of this world...

Shi Junjun shook his head and drove out the person from where the emperor of another world who would definitely not have any interaction with him.

She still has a lot to do in Portugallet and has no time to waste on such irrelevant things.

"This Adventurer Miss."

Hearing the strange voice behind him seemed to be calling him, Shi Junjun turned half-shoulderedly, afraid that another guy from another world would come to knock on him.

The last time I was knocked in Goblin Village, it really hurts...

Fortunately, the one who called me this time was not the hawk under Viscount Robinnett.

He is a short and strong young man with a dark skin that looks about the same age as himself. He seems to be a member of the 29th Division of the Inspection Brigade before. He found the Inspection Brigade of the Kingdom Anti-Slave Trade Department and was stationed in Portugalet City

When I reported the news, I had a short meeting.

Shi Junjun asked, slowly relaxing his vigilance, "Is there anything else?"

"Thank you for telling us the last words of William during his lifetime and capturing the murderer who killed him alive."

The young man bowed deeply.

"He and I were born and raised in the same village. We have been a good friend for twenty years. We came out together to join the inspection brigade of the anti-slave trade department."

"This guy has liked to imitate the accent of those gentlemen and nobles since he was a child. For this reason, he was chosen by the team leader as the investigator among us who disguised as slave buyers."

"If it weren't for your actions at that time, relying on my strength alone, I'm afraid I would never dare to hope to avenge William in this life..."

It turns out that his name is William...

That bloody human figure asked her to send information to her companions until the last moment of her life...

"I remember your team leader told me that in order to avoid those crazy enemies revenge on their loved ones, can't anyone who joins the anti-slave trade department of the Kingdom have names?"

the girl asked tentatively.

"According to common sense and our internal requirements, this is usually the case, but William and I are good friends who grew up together, so we naturally know his name. As for the enemy's revenge..."

The dark-skinned young man smiled miserably:

"He has no relatives anymore."

"His parents were also members of the anti-slave trade department and inspection brigade. They were both seriously injured and died in an operation to encircle slave traders. As for other relatives, they were no longer alive..."


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