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Chapter 664 Sue(1/2)

"Oh, if you said so, did you really murder me on purpose?"

While Maz was discussing with Rick, a voice suddenly rang around them, and the familiar tone made them jump immediately: "Luen?! Hell!"

They kept staring at the one behind them. When did the other party run so close?

"I'm very sad... After all, you used to be my friends..." Fang Yuan said slowly: "Now I want to murder me. Don't you know what the price will be to murder a free man according to the laws of the principality? You will be sent to the gallows!"

"No!"

Rick's legs became weak and he almost knelt on the ground: "It's all Maz's idea!"

"Stand up, you idiot!" Maz's eyes were red and fiercely shining, and suddenly pulled out a dagger: "Now, we can only send him to the underworld, otherwise we will all go to prison!"

He rushed quickly, and the dagger in his hand stabbed out like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter. Although he had not undergone professional assassination training, his hand was accurate and ruthless. I don’t know how many times he had practiced it in private.

He was the one who was back-stopping Luen in the jungle!

Bang!

But this time, an accident happened.

The severe pain came, and Maz suddenly felt his wrist being pinched by a force, and the dagger fell directly to the ground.

"It's a great determination, but unfortunately..."

Fang Yuan sighed and exerted a little force on his wrist.

Click!

A harsh sound of bone fractures came.

Immediately, Maz screamed and fell to the ground, almost fainting from pain.

"Rick..."

After doing all this, Fang Yuan turned his head and looked at another little friend who was almost scared: "Do you want to be like him?"

"No!"

Rick suddenly shook his head tremblingly.

"Very good... Then tell me all the story!"

Fang Yuan glanced around.

Even though Lun's cabin is on the edge of the town, this situation is still easy to be seen by outsiders and we must fight quickly.

"It's because of a legacy, the Jora Knight from the Shawshank territory!" Rick looked at the dagger on the ground, swallowed his saliva, and said quickly: "The Jora Knights' family died of the plague, and the other heirs in the ranks have suffered misfortunes one after another, so it's your turn! Really... you will receive the inheritance documents soon, so Maz urges me to do it!"

"The legacy of a knight?"

Fang Yuan touched his chin.

Fighters are extraordinary professions, while knights are nobles!

They are equivalent to the high-level warriors of the prince. They need to bring their own armor and mounts during wartime, and even follow the prince to fight. In return, they often have a manor as a fief. If the prince cannot give him a fief, they must pay a generous annuity compensation.

Generally speaking, the Knights have their own estates. At this time, most estates can be self-sufficient, and even produce olive oil and wine to sell them out for profit.

Not to mention, once you become a knight, you represent entering the ruling class. Even if you are only at the lowest level, your status will immediately change.

At this time, such temptation can indeed make many people conspire regardless of danger.

"I'm qualified to inherit the Knight?"

Fang Yuan shook his head, feeling a little ridiculous, and suddenly his face became a little solemn again.

Luen's parents did not leave him any inheritance, but the identity of a free citizen was beyond the reach of many civilians in this era.

‘Not to mention… Luen’s mother seems to have some aristocratic blood, although it’s very thin…’

Even the baron and count cannot impart the territory in their hands infinitely. Therefore, it is possible for those concubines to find a livelihood, be stewards for other nobles, or become knight entourages, not to mention concubine daughters.

In this environment, it is not impossible for a knight's blood to spread to the free family.

"only……"

Fang Yuan shook his head: "This kind of relationship is already very thin. After three generations... it will fall on me. How many unlucky guys died in front of me?"

He probably would be glad that he could rank eighth and ninth with his own bloodline.

But now, the gift package was still hit on his head, which means that all the other heirs in front of him have died?

"The water here is unfathomable!"

Fang Yuan felt a chill and immediately continued to ask.

Rick was not as good as Maz, and he immediately explained everything. The general idea was that the heir who was behind Fang Yuan paid a lot of money to buy his life in order to win the title of knight!

‘A position I avoided was too scared to be, and there was a fool who wanted to sit in it… Of course, it was also possible that he was the real murderer behind the scenes, but the possibility was too small…’

If the other party really has this kind of dark energy, it would be easy to move to a knight leader no matter where you are, and there is no need to make such a big fight.

"Please come..."

Fang Yuan sighed faintly, but he was not really afraid.

His character has always been the case since he came, so he can rest assured.

What's more, the deeds of the Knight Jora also aroused his interest.

"But before that, we have to deal with these two troubles first!"

Fang Yuan thought for a while, took Maz and Rick to the town and found the previous mayor.

"Ah, it's Lun, why are you here?"

The town mayor was named Mithul. When he saw Fang Yuan and the other two coming, especially Maz's miserable situation and the dagger, a trace of surprise flashed in his muddy eyes.

"I want to sue these two people and conspire to murder a knight's heir!"

Fang Yuan immediately spoke loudly.

"Murder the noble? Where is that victim?"

Mithul immediately jumped up, which was different from the nature of the free people.

"I'm the victim!"

Fang Yuan pointed at himself.

Although the documents were not received, the dreamer could tell the truth and falsehood, so he naturally knew that the two of them were not lying.

There is nothing to do with the tiger skin first.

"You...the heir of the knight?"

Mithul felt a little confused.

After all, Lun, Maz and Rick, the three of them, were originally good friends, and it was already surprising that they were escorting the two of them to sue the murder.

Luen even claimed to be the heir of the knight, which is even more surprising.

"Yes, I will inherit the Chora Manor in Shawshank!"

Fang Yuan said with a serene and sounded a little arrogant: "And these two people, in the forest, actually tried to murder me. Just now, they had another despicable conspiracy! They tried to assassinate me for the second time!"

"...I understand, guard!"

Mithul looked at the dagger and called two militiamen, and took Maz and Rick down first: "No matter what, this is a case of murdering free people. I will continue to investigate. And you, Lun, I will confirm the truth or falsehood of the matter. You cannot leave Blue Moon Town until the case is concluded!"

"Of course!"

Fang Yuan agreed immediately.

Although I know that from now on, 80% of them will also have militias to monitor themselves, it doesn’t matter at all.

His original intention was to throw these two people to the town to deal with, and then use the channels of the town office to help him find out the authenticity of the legacy of the Knight Jora.

Anyway, after the news spread, will the mastermind dare to continue his conspiracy?

Fang Yuan is looking forward to this.

Of course, if you find that everything is a mistake in the end, there is nothing to say, just pat your butt and leave.

After all, he is not the real Luen, and he has no sense of belonging to this identity.

What's even better is that Luen's relatives and friends have almost died, and they can take a trip that can be done at any time.

"A knight...hehe..."

After returning to his wooden house, Fang Yuan sat cross-legged and sneered at the corner of his mouth: "I didn't want to cause trouble yet... but it was complicated and followed... Could it be that this was also a subconscious counterattack from the world?"

"Since the disaster comes, blindly avoiding is just a bad idea. You should take the initiative to respond to the disaster in order to find a way to resolve it. It seems... I should fight for the position of that knight."

...

This night, many people are destined to be unable to sleep.

In the town hall.

Mithul wore a pair of round glasses, looked at the official document under the oil lamp, and took it down after a long time, rubbing the middle of his eyebrows.

In fact, neither Maz nor Rick are powerful characters, and they don’t even have to be punished, and they confess everything when they are scared.
To be continued...
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