"It's so boring. Why are the snacks getting more and more unpalatable recently? Isn't Rikka going to die?"
"Brother Boom, why didn't you practice today? Why don't you play with others? How about the loser standing upside down and drinking water?"
"Sister Christine, I'm craving white sugar cake. Can you make some today? Remember to use plenty of tangerine peel!"
"Shield man, are you stupid! Why don't you hurry up and prepare the barbecue? The master has to personally order such things. There is no spirituality at all!"
"Big fat bug, what are you looking at! Don't forget that you contradicted someone a few days ago. If you weren't in a good mood, I would beat you into a pig!"
More than ten days passed, and Christine had fully recovered, and the broken ribs no longer hurt. Boom was still practicing regularly, but it was rare to take a break, but Liuhua was so noisy that he couldn't even drink tea.
It tastes like chewing wax.
It's just that everyone has become accustomed to Rikka's "crazy" situation. Every once in a while, the little girl will find it difficult to bear the ordinary life of living in a cave. After a thousand words, Rikka thought about going out for a walk again, otherwise even though she would not
I can't calm down and do my own thing, whether Boom is practicing or Christine is reading a book.
"If you go out now, who will cook dinner? Also, don't scream like a big fat bug all day long. Although Hastur has never said it, you can't be so rude."
Boom grabbed the bunch of stupid hair on Rikka's head, and then scolded her with a wry smile. Now he felt that there was nothing he could do about the little girl. From a certain point of view, Rikka was far less cute and well-behaved than when she was in the King of Ogu.<
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"It's already afternoon, and I think it's better for Rikka to stay here honestly today. How about going out tomorrow? My sister will make you some sugar cake."
Christine took a sip of coffee and then slowly stood up. She didn't really want Rikka to go out and hang out, but the magician's character couldn't control the little girl. Only sugar cake was the only thing she wanted.
Weakness.
"Hey, hey, hey? Brother, please let go quickly. You have almost wiped out Rikka's hair! If you don't go out, you won't go out. My brother is getting more and more disgusted with me!"
"Um...Sister Christine, you must make more sugar cakes. You see there are so many of us, at least make sure that everyone can eat a few pieces."
Rikka slipped into Boom's arms. This sudden move almost prevented Boom from knocking over the tea cup. But she seemed to care more about the white sugar cakes, and even secretly touched her saliva on Boom's black robe. p>
Compared with the warm atmosphere in the cave, the commercial district of the underground world seems to be filled with panic at the moment. In other words, countless goblins have gathered together, talking to themselves about something.
"This person was born in the underground world. He is the son of an earl. Today, he relied on his status as a noble to buy and sell goods by force. In the end, he seriously injured the shop owner and he is unconscious until now."
"According to the laws of the underground world, he should be punished by beheading, but because of his noble status, he decided to change it to hanging."
Olivia, the Archon of the Underworld, who is less than thirty years old, can be said to be a new generation of trusted ministers who are highly appreciated by the Goblin King. Therefore, he not only handed over the management of the Underworld to him, but also stated that he can be killed first and later at any time, without any estimation.
Any threats and provocations from the great nobles...
Today Olivia was just on a routine inspection of the business district, but she witnessed a heinous tragedy with her own eyes. The perpetrator was the son of an earl. Relying on his identity, the other party not only planned to use a silver coin to buy jewelry worth thousands of gold,
In the end, the shop owner was dissatisfied and beat him until he was seriously injured and fell into a coma.
Countless goblins and foreigners who were allowed to enter the underground world watched indifferently. Although everyone was indignant, they did not have the power to directly punish each other. Therefore, Olivia walked out of the crowd directly, spread out the laws of the underground world, and then ordered her men to punish each other.
Captured.
"You can't do this! He is my only son, and he is the nobleman who will inherit my position as earl in the future!" As the situation intensified, the son of the nobleman was dragged to the gallows in the center of the business district. An old man
The old goblin nobleman jumped out in a hurry without waiting for the carriage to stop.
He was counting gold coins at home and was enjoying his leisure time. But the servant said that his son was going to be executed, and it was still on the gallows in the business district. The old goblin noble's time was numbered, how could he endure it?
This kind of pain of losing his son, so he planned to come to rescue his son personally, even if he lost face.
However, his words did not cause any hesitation in the goblin cavalry. His son screamed and his hands were fixed by steel nails. The black hood was like the veil of death, completely blocking his sight.
"Father! Father, hurry up and save me. I know I'm wrong. It doesn't matter how much money you have, as long as the shop owner is satisfied!"
The earl's son heard his father's cry and instantly ignited the fire of hope again. In his mind, he had lost his master today, but as long as he could save his life, the other party would not be at his own mercy in the future.
But after a few minutes, a fishy smell spread, and the crotch of the earl's son was trembling slightly at this moment, as if he didn't even want to be with the urine. Although it was covered by the hood, the earl's son was
He could still feel the stinging pain in his neck, which was the roughness of the hemp ropes, but for the first time in his life, he felt that these hemp ropes were extremely terrifying.
"Laws are laws, no one can violate them, and no one can live and work in peace and contentment because of this!"
"I am the governor of the underground world, and I am a trusted minister who only obeys Lord Thrall Apollo. Anyone who violates the laws will be punished as they should be, and those who obstruct it will be equally guilty!"
Oliveira, the governor of the underground world, glanced at the old noble, and then said coldly. As soon as he said this, he won the applause of countless people, as if this is the only key to the long-term stability of the underground world. p>
"The gemstone necklace your son seized is worth 2,500 gold coins, and this is the amount that has not yet been sent to the auction house! If you get less than ten gold coins, you will get three times back, if you get less than 100 gold coins, you will be sent to jail, and if you go above that, there will be only a trace of money.
You can apologize!"
"If we add that he ordered his servants to beat the shopkeeper until he was seriously injured, how can he not be punished for several crimes without death?"
Sackville, the material dispatch manager of the underground world, closed his notepad and then threw the quill in front of the old goblin noble. As he did this, the earl's son, who was already urinating and urinating, was instantly strangled by a hemp rope around his neck.
Apart from fearless kicking, there is nothing to prevent death from coming.
The laws of the underground world are different from those of Alchemy City. In other words, nobility and professionals are completely ignored here. Anyone who dares to violate the laws will be punished as they should.
"This is your fine. Send someone to apologize to the shop owner within three days, and you must also pay gold coins equivalent to the gemstone necklace, otherwise the tragedy will happen again."
The consul Olivia did not care that the other party was in the pain of losing a son, but handed the other party a ticket without any doubt, and then ordered his men to take the body off the gallows.
"Also, today the business district has been stagnant due to your son's atrocities. Please send the five hundred gold coins to the palace within three days. If you have any objections, you can complain to Sir Apollo."
The voice of Material Dispatching Officer Sackville sounded again, causing the old goblin noble who was already on the verge of mental collapse to faint. Looking at the foaming at the mouth, it would be difficult to wake up again.
The commercial district of the underground world has returned to peace again. This is not the first time this has happened, and it will definitely not be the last time. But everyone believes that as long as the laws and regulations do not change, the underground world is the paradise of the goblins and can stand up.