Aslan sat on his horse and looked down at Justin, showing no sign of speaking first.
Anger flashed in Justin's eyes, and he glared at Aslan.
Every one of them is like this.
Although he was just his mother's disciple, everyone looked at him with disappointment and contempt.
In the end, Li En could only smile awkwardly.
"Master Ninth, I wonder if you have ever met your former maid Nomiri."
Aslan looked at Lien playfully, which made Lien feel suddenly.
"He's at my place! What's the matter?" Aslan's unabashed tone made Lean immediately feel uncomfortable.
If Nomeli had fled to Aslan long ago, does that mean that Aslan already knew about Justin?
Thinking of Aslan's playful expression, Lien suddenly panicked.
Justin didn't care about this. When he knew that Nomeli had been rescued by Aslan, he immediately became angry. He pointed at Aslan's nose and said: "Aslan, you'd better hand over those two people, or else don't think about it."
Let the Concas family leave Billy City intact."
Aslan was so angry that he was really shocked beyond measure by Justin's ignorance.
But at this time, a new generation noble actually echoed loudly, just to respond to the young city lord, hoping to leave a good impression in the young city lord's eyes.
"That's right! If you don't hand him over to the young city lord, you will never leave here."
Hearing this, Lien knew something was wrong, and then he saw Aslan pull out the gun stick from his waist with lightning speed. Before everyone could see clearly what was happening, a wind blade appeared along with the sound of the gun.
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When many people turned their heads, they saw a head flying high and blood spurting out.
Justin turned pale with fright, while Lean cursed secretly.
"That idiot!"
With Justin's status, even if he points his finger in Natal's face and scolds her, Natal can't do anything to him. But if an outsider intervenes, the situation will be completely different. Natal can't do anything to Justin.
But that doesn't mean she can tolerate others stepping on her head.
The same goes for Aslan. When Justin pointed at his nose and scolded him, he could only hold his nose and admit it. At most, he punished Justin a little, but there was an idiot who thought he was talking too much.
He can only become the target for Aslan to vent his anger.
So when he died, he also defeated Justin's arrogance.
Lien wanted to yell. If his life hadn't been lost, he would have suspected that the other party was sent by Aslan to respond.
"Justin, I won't care about your bad things, and I don't want to care about them. For the sake of the teacher, I will help you cover them up, but you always push your limits, so don't force me to complain to the teacher."
Slan said with a look of disgust.
Justin was so angry that he almost jumped up, but was stopped by Lien.
As long as the goal can be achieved, he has also heard about the relationship between Justin and the disciples of Marquis Medea. If it can be avoided, there should be no conflict.
Justin's identity is there, no one will touch him, but followers like them are out of luck.
The person who just spoke randomly is still bleeding!
"Thank you for your understanding, Master Ninth! The Young City Master was just frightened by the Dragon Man some time ago, so he reacted a little violently." As Lien said, he carried Justin and walked out. The nobles next to him were completely dumbfounded.
The young city lords are gone, what should they do?
Aslan pulled the horse's rope and passed in front of them in a swagger. These nobles and strong men who stayed in Billy City all tacitly moved out of the way.
Concas looked at many of his former colleagues with a complicated expression, but in the end he shook his head and followed Aslan closely.
When Aslan returned to Mero Town, a large-scale alien conflict occurred in the Changfeng Plain.
The Alien Alliance Conference coincided with the time when Changfeng Town was transporting food to Windy City.
Because this business was so huge and it was a long-term business, both Gareth and Bermod had a tacit understanding not to attend the alien alliance conference, but only sent their tribesmen as representatives.
Another halfling secretly leaked the news, letting almost all other alien races know that the Gareth tribe and the Belmod tribe were doing business with Lord Mero, and the business was very big.
Especially knowing that they each brought back half a million kilograms of grain, many foreigners were jealous.
Everyone clamored for a share of the pie, and among them the dwarves were the most excited. They believed that they had been betrayed by Gareth and Belmode. They worked hard to mine, but these two people made a big profit.
The result is self-evident. The alien alliance conference turned into a conference to denounce the two major tribes. The two people sent as representatives were both wise men from their respective tribes.
Faced with the rude and vulgar insults from other aliens, both of them showed angry expressions.
Among them, the representative of the elves was the most angry. He tried to explain, but what happened was that the stinky shoes of the dwarf Rezabi hit him right in the face.
Merlin looked at everything in front of him and sighed silently.
It's not that he doesn't want all ethnic groups in the Changfeng Plain to develop stably, but it's just that he is powerless.
Aslan, this is Chi Guoguo's conspiracy.
For people who have been hungry for a long time, there is nothing more important than having a full meal.
If Aslan directly offered food to buy it, or if all the foreign races could unite as one and refuse, at worst, everyone would join together to keep each other warm and help each other. Isn't this how they have survived all these years?
However, Aslan slowly lured two of the large tribes to do business with him, delivering food in a fair and equitable manner.
What seems to be a very ordinary and normal behavior has become extremely despicable and hateful under the deliberate propaganda of the halflings.
Except for the dwarves, who really suffered a big loss, do the other tribes really have to support the dwarves?
The fundamental reason is to coerce the dwarves into forcing Gareth and Belmod to take a share of their pie.
Merlin looked at Germain who was sitting quietly beside him, smiled and waved, and Germain walked over with some guilt.
"Master Merlin!"
Germain bowed respectfully.
Merlin looked at the people who were still noisy and asked with a complex expression: "What did Lord Mero give you?"
The halfling was silent for a while, and then replied: "Food and money, we agree that we halflings can freely go to Changfeng Town to purchase supplies."
Merlin sighed.
"Do you think we still have a chance in Changfeng Plain?"
After German thought for a moment, he shook his head firmly.
"As time goes by, more and more foreign races will come to Lord Mero. I have been to Changfeng Town several times. The people there do not have much hatred for foreign races. Although they are very curious about my short stature, they are not
Any bad words, but also very honest business, it is completely the market price, the market price among humans."