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Chapter 508 Okay, I'll take off my clothes first...

 Naven shouted as he approached the group of people in front of him. It was dark and he couldn't see who they were, but he could vaguely see that none of them seemed to have weapons. This was a good sign, showing that the other party was not very resistant.

strong.

Some time ago, Neiwen had been running around, maintaining order, suppressing rebellions, exterminating bandits, etc. He was very busy, but he had accumulated a lot of experience, at least in distinguishing right from wrong.

Some aristocratic landowners are very disgusting. They are obviously going to rob other people's things, rob other people's land and houses, rob other people's wives and daughters, but they can produce a lot of evidence to prove that it is their stuff, and then ask Naiwen to give it to them.

Deliver justice.

In the past, Naiwen would be very entangled because of this situation, but not anymore. Lord Anthony taught him: the principle of deriving a high degree of autonomy based on limited order@¥@......||#*¥#%#

The characters at the back were because he didn't understand the text, and in the end Anthony had to summarize it for him - as long as people don't die.

No matter who is right, it doesn't matter if you don't kill people or hit them. Anyway, you are reasonable and I will deal with it after you finish.

This method of handling is very suitable for violent gangs like the Spirit Dragon Knights. Few of those Spirit Dragon Knights can be reasonable, but they are very suitable for maintaining principles, as long as no one is killed.

From this, it is derived that it is okay not to take action, whoever takes action first will be responsible, whoever uses weapons will be punished, etc., they used the least energy to maintain the limited order of a large territory.

From then on, Naiwen began to understand a little bit about what limited order is. As long as people don't die and don't fight or use weapons, no matter how noisy they are, order will not collapse and society will not be in chaos - except when there is no food.

As long as there is no food supply and limited order is maintained, all kinds of conflicts will be resolved or shelved through quarrels, concessions, and compromises.

Anthony also said to him sincerely: "It is impossible to be fair and just in this way, because what is fair and just requires very professional knowledge to judge. Some things that many people take for granted or have been used to since ancient times may not necessarily be true.

Yes."

"As long as there is no chaos or collapse, everything can be restored. You can use the fewest people to maintain the most places. When everyone everywhere settles down, has enough food, clothing, and safety, everyone will have higher pursuits.

Then we can train more judges with professional knowledge to judge knights and the like, and we can pursue fairness and justice."

After some explanations by Anthony, Naiwen finally understood the meaning of "limited order". Is the cemetery built by the king in each city just for this "limited order"?

After the 'internship' some time ago, Naiwen has grown into a qualified referee. He will not listen to one-sided beliefs or define who is good and who is bad at will. He just wants to know if there are dead people.

However, seeing that none of the people on the opposite side had any weapons, he felt much more relaxed, at least the trouble did not get out of hand.

A chubby little landowner caught up and said urgently: "Sir, what's wrong? No one would wrong a bunch of stinky landowners. They were right. They killed three of my servants and beheaded my bodyguards."

The hands are theirs, just catch them. You said you want to behead those who kill people, behead them."

"Shut up!" Naven was angry. This situation still aroused conflicts. He simply didn't want to end things peacefully. Naven really wanted to kill him first.

At this moment, one of the people in the group stood up and turned to face them.

Naiwen vigilantly pressed the handle of the sword with one hand and said loudly: "Don't be nervous, please put down your weapon..."

Then a ball of white light lit up on the opposite palm, illuminating the group of people. Naven's legs softened and he almost knelt on the ground because he saw a bunch of scary guys.

The fat little landowner asked in surprise: "Sir, why are you kneeling?"

There was no such thing as the air traffic controller in Naven, so he bent down and trotted up to everyone, and asked in surprise: "Master Ange? Master Anthony? Master Duroken? Why are you here?"

Anthony smiled and nodded, patted his shoulder happily and said, "Come here for a walk to eat after dinner. What about you, why are you here?"

Shen Bada sat down, and Naven almost didn't choke. Fortunately, Anthony asked a question, otherwise he wouldn't know what to say, so he quickly said:

"A small landowner reported to us that his tenants rebelled and killed his servants and guards, so I came over to see, sir, have you seen those tenants?"

"It's me." Anthony responded.

"Ah?" Naven was stunned for a moment.

"I killed three of his servants and chopped off the hands of his bodyguard." Anthony said openly.

"Oh, it turns out that you, Mr. Anthony, are the ones judging them. It must be because they have done something unforgivable." Nevin said with certainty.

Anthony said in embarrassment: "It doesn't seem to be the case. They have the IOU and they have indeed borrowed money and owed food and rent."

Naven looked at Anthony resentfully and suddenly shouted: "Oh, no, I have hypoglycemia. No, no, no, I'm going to faint."

After saying that, he rolled his eyes and fell straight to the ground.

Seeing this scene, Nigris and the small landowner were stunned. Nigris said in shock: "Is this Naven? That upright and brave Naven? Why have you become so slick like you now?"

Naven's face turned red as he "passed out" on the ground, but it was pitch dark and no one could see it.

The little landowner was stunned for a while, and finally figured out what was going on. He started to tremble, screamed and ran away. The 'referee' he invited was stunned by the person on the other side.

However, something suddenly appeared on the ground, causing the little landowner to stumble forward. A stone inexplicably moved to his forehead and cracked his head. After a while, he fainted and buried his face in the soil.

Suffocated to death.

Anthony then shouted: "No, the guy you brought fell to death. He hit his head on a stone and suffocated to death after falling."

Naven got up in a daze: "What? He fell to death? No, I didn't protect him well. I neglected my duty. Come on, someone, take his body back and return it to his family."

Bar."

But in my heart, I complained bitterly: I was holding my head on a stone and suffocating myself to death. How can I be happy with this way of death!? Teacher, you are making things difficult for me...

A bone dragon fell from the sky. Both the bone dragon and the knight saluted, and then they picked up the little landowner's body and flew away.

After deceiving himself and others, Naiwen asked in a low voice: "Sir Anthony? What is going on?"

Anthony obviously wanted to test him and asked with a smile: "Guess what happened?"

Nevin thought for a while and guessed: "The landlords are lending usury and annexing their families' fields. Can't you bear to act bravely?"

Anthony smiled and nodded: "How could I have so much free time? It was our people who were robbed."

"Oh..." Naven understood, and he guessed correctly. In fact, he didn't really believe it when he said 'act bravely for justice'. How could the adults be so idle? It must have been the dead landowner who provoked them.

"Then I understand, what should I do here?" Naven asked.

Anthony asked back: "What are you going to do with it?"

Naven thought about it seriously, and Anthony taught him a lot. Although he did not have a formal title, Naven had long regarded Anthony as his teacher. He must answer the teacher's questions carefully and carefully.

After thinking for a while, the text said: "There are three ways to deal with it. One is to ignore it. The son of the landlord's family will inherit the family business, and the people here will continue to be tenants in the future. But thinking about my father's death in this village, waiting for us

After leaving, I'm afraid the villagers here will be exploited even more."

"The second is to move the village away, and the third is to move the landlord away."

Anthony glanced at Naiwen thoughtfully and nodded happily: "Yes, you have considered it carefully. Then I will do what you want."

"Yes, sir." Naiwen responded respectfully.

Nigris was confused when he heard this, and couldn't help but ask: "Wait a minute, wait a minute, what kind of riddles are you playing? Nevin, what are you going to do?"

Naiwen scratched his head in embarrassment and sneered: "It would be easy to move the landlord away. His family only has a few people. But with so many people in this village, it would be too troublesome to move away."

"No, Anthony said before that if the productivity is not reached, it is best to maintain the status quo. You have moved the landlord's family away. Aren't you afraid that the nearby landlords and nobles will come to annex the land?" Negris asked.

"No, no, there will be a distant nephew who has no inheritance rights. When the time comes, he will inherit the family business and maintain the original stability." The text said.

"Hiss - what exactly did Anthony teach you? Then how are you going to move the landlords away? Will their family be so obedient?" Nigris asked with a bit of grit.

"They will be obedient. One night, a group of thieves broke into their home, tied up the family, stole all the money, and left a blackmail letter." The text said.

"Zobada, you are not the Naven I know. What did Anthony teach you?" Nigris was going crazy.

When we first met Nawen, he was so upright, brave, just, and a little shy. How come he has become so sinister now? He is a perfect replica of Anthony.

Anyway, after talking about it, Naiwen didn't care anymore and said seriously: "What you taught me is very practical. I used what he taught me to calm down the chaos of more than sixty city-states. I used to be too naive.

Not only did it fail to stop the chaos, but it got worse and worse. Ideals can be illusory, but governance must be pragmatic."

"What you said makes sense." Nigris was convinced. This guy not only learned Anthony's tricks, but also learned the theory. However, it was very reasonable. Nigris felt that he could not argue.

Anthony smiled happily. Nevin was a man with a great sense of justice, kind and upright, but sometimes he was too naive and idealistic, and did not know how to adapt to things, and often did bad things with good intentions.

If no one teaches him, his integrity and kindness will easily turn into self-doubt due to repeated failures, and eventually be completely lost.

However, if he can have an upright and kind heart and flexible handling methods, then he will become a qualified governor.

Seeing him, Anthony seemed to see his former self.

"By the way, what is Lord Ange doing?" Naven asked curiously.

"The bloodline has awakened. This little guy is a dragonborn. Your Majesty is going to let him awaken into a dragonborn." Anthony said casually.

Naiwen's feet were soft and he fell to his knees. When he saw everyone looking over in surprise, he quickly stood up tremblingly and asked in a trembling voice: "Dragon... the dragon has awakened to become a dragon descendant?"

"Yes, is there any problem?" Anthony asked in confusion, then turned to Nigris and asked: "Is there any problem? Is it difficult?"

Nigris was also at a loss: "I don't know. I don't know the Dragon King very well. Is it difficult?"

To the dragon clan, the dragonborn is the illegitimate son of an unruly dragon, and the dragonborn is the dirt on the body. Who cares about dirt?

"Hehe." Naven rubbed his hands and said with a shy face: "If it's not too difficult, can you help me awaken a few dragons? We in the Spirit Dragon Knights have a bunch of stupid dragons. All day long, they can do nothing but eat.

Even if I sleep, I can't do any work well."

"No, do you know what is needed for awakening? It's so precious that you don't even need to ask." Nigris refused without saying a word.

Just kidding, the dragon god's blood is needed for awakening, and Ange has to go back and prick his finger. It's so harmful to the body, don't even think about it.

"Uh, okay then." Naven immediately shut his mouth.

He had seen how extravagant people like Ange were, buying out all the World Branch Elf Beans. Even they thought they were precious. Naven thought that even if he sold himself, he probably wouldn't be able to afford it, so he quickly gave up the idea.

But Nigris thought of another thing: "Speaking of which, your Spirit Dragon Knights should have a deep connection with dragons or undead creatures, right? Do you know of any powerful souls that can drive fifty or sixty

The kind of giant rice dragon?"

Naven was stunned for a moment, blinked, and glanced at Anthony.

Anthony seemed to be attracted by something, his eyes kept falling on Xiao Longxi, as if he didn't hear what Nigris said.

Naiwen was suddenly enlightened, straightened his clothes, and his expression became very formal: "Is this such a soul? I seem to know one, but I don't know what Lord Naige needs this kind of soul for?"

However, Nigris noticed the little actions of Naven and Anthony, and couldn't help shouting: "Naven, you are not pure. You can exchange information with such small actions? What riddles are you playing? No, no, wait until I find silver coins to follow.

Just talk, so as not to be tricked by you, Siobada."

Anthony quickly said: "No, no, no, I just said it's none of my business and let him do business. But if he wants to do business, let me deal with him."

Naiwen immediately made a bitter face: Teacher, that's not what you meant just now, it's over...

Anthony also made a sad face: What can we do if Nag calls the profiteers over and doesn't trick you into selling pants?

Naven made a grimace: Okay, I'll take off my pants first...

"The powerful soul I know is the founder of our Spirit Dragon Knights, Spirit Dragon Griffini."

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