Chapter 19
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Thirty years ago, when the eju Empire learned that bell had crossed the border of the promontory city-state and crossed the Syrian desert to flee to the Youdi River Valley, it not only mobilized a group of magicians and warriors of xiaeju to pursue and kill him, but also asked the khati Kingdom, especially the city states near the Youdi River Valley, to assist in the pursuit of Baer through official documents.
So the kingdom of hathi issued a decree, which was sent to all places symbolically. This was a kind of perfunctory act. It only said that all the countries sent warriors to hunt bell, but didn't say what would happen if no one was sent. The adults all over the country knew that they would send someone to hunt down a level 9 magician, not to mention whether they could find it. Even if they found it, it was almost like looking for death. It had nothing to do with it. At most, if there was news, it was just a letter.
Duke town also received a decree. How could they have heard from bell, let alone send a blacksmith to hunt down the great mage, so there was no action at all, and of course no one would pursue it.
Later, Isis Temple claimed that bell had been destroyed by the virgin congni, but the official process of the matter was kept secret, and no one was willing to mention the name of bell again. This event was over and became history. However, there was a tail that nobody paid attention to. At that time, the kingdom of hathi issued a decree that would never be revoked, and later forgot to revoke it. In fact, no one needs to do anything more. Things are over. No one will find something to hunt down a great magician who has no news for a long time.
What's more interesting is that Duke town only received the order to assist in the pursuit of bell. Afterwards, the eju Empire did not inform the Hatty kingdom that bell had been destroyed. Naturally, the kingdom of hathi did not forward the announcement that had nothing to do with itself. Theoretically speaking, Duke town had no idea about it.
In fact, the people of Duke really knew nothing about it. The law of 30 years ago had never been heard of. Except for the old madman, no one knew who bell was. Today, dasty has turned over the law and published it in public, and it is still in force!
The townspeople were surprised. Who's bell? According to the mayor's words, it seems that he is a magician, a sorcerer who has jointly ordered the pursuit of the kingdom of eju and the kingdom of Hattie. It must be a very difficult person to deal with. There are so many magicians and warriors, can we send people from the small town of Duke? Why is the mayor so warm-hearted? Even if you want to be charming, you don't need to show your merit by such a thing?
While everyone was looking at each other and whispering, Nietzsche, an old madman, stepped forward and asked, "Lord Mayor, you said there was such a warrior in this town. Who is he?"
Dusti pointed to a place in the crowd with a blank face: "we have witnessed the miracles of those who are favored by gods, and know how the patron saint blessed him, that is, Amun."
As soon as Amun heard the mayor read such a decree, he immediately understood what was going on. It was the old madman and gory who had negotiated with dasty last night to find an excuse to let him leave duke or to exile him. But the others did not understand, and immediately someone called out, "what, amon! Is the mayor going to send a child to destroy the sorcerer? "
Ridiculous, absolutely ridiculous! Not to mention the pursuit of a wizard, even if a child is sent to the dangerous jungle is nonsense. If this is not what the mayor of Dusti said, I'm afraid people will be damned bloody.
The mayor of dasty asked coldly, "Oh, so send you?"
This sentence silenced most of the voices that tried to question, but a man came out of the room trembling and knelt down to the mayor and said, "my Lord, please send me to..."
This man is Amun's father. He seldom drinks too much today. The mayor of dusty looked at him and asked without expression, "are you a warrior? Have you ever had the special favor of the guardian goddess? I'm sorry, I've made up my mind. Send amon
Amun's father mumbled something more. Amun and the old madman had helped him up and whispered in their ears. He was obviously shocked, but he finally nodded.
So it was decided that Amun, as a warrior sent by Duke Town, went deep into the jungle to hunt for the evil great mage bell and carry out the Kingdom's decrees. The mayor only gave Amun one hour to go home and pack up. No one was allowed to send him out of town.
As a supervisor, after the crowd dispersed, dasty himself accompanied amon home. In Amun's impression, the mayor was still nobody else at all. The old madman spoke frankly. For the first time, Amun saw the mayor blushing with shame. The mayor handed over two testimonials in exquisite waterproof cowhide cases, signed by rod Dick, the archdeacon and archdeacon of the Cape city of the eguic empire.
The proof document is written with high-grade eju papyrus, which is made by cutting and flattening a kind of grass growing on the Bank of the roni River, and is processed through multiple processes. It is the most convenient writing material and one of the important commodities exported to other parts of the mainland by the eju empire. The high-grade papyrus that Amun saw was usually used only for official imperial documents.
Amun was literate and could recognize that one of them was a citizen's identity card, but the column in which his name was written was empty. The signature of rod Dick and the seal of the Strait city-state were correct at the end. No matter who gets it, writing his own name is equivalent to obtaining the citizenship of the Egyptian empire. Rod Dick gave such a thing to dasty. It was very valuable.Dusti himself has obtained the citizenship of the Egyptian empire, but this document can be sent, which is a great gift. Rod Dick left such a thing, it can be said that it was very thoughtful of him to leave such a thing. As for what dustie did, it was none of his business.
Another document is the border pass of the Egyptian empire, which is the most useful for businessmen. All countries need the pass issued by the border city-state. Otherwise, they may not be able to enter the pass. If they are not lucky, they will even be arrested as spies. Obviously, it's for dasty himself, so that he can go and do some private business. At the moment, inspired or forced by the old madman, dasty also gave it to Amun.
"My son, the messenger of Wangdu will come to duke in three days' time, with the decision to punish you in public. I've made an excuse for you to leave. With these two things, there will be no problem in your identity. The road ahead is difficult and dangerous. Take care of yourself Don't thank me. In fact, I should thank you. If you hadn't extracted the tears of the gods, I couldn't have received so many gifts. Even Xiao Gu made a fortune with him What else do you want to say to Mr. Nietzsche? I'm back in town, and I'll see if anyone's following me
Dusty left, leaving only the old madman and Amun to speak alone. The old madman looked at his back and said, "dusty is a good man, you should thank him! Although he got a lot because of you, he should give it to you. There are a lot of things a person can or can't do. Although some should be done, they need to pay a certain price. As long as he does it for you, you should be grateful. Children, we must remember this truth. "
Amun nodded and said, "I remember. What else do you want to order?"
The old madman pointed to Schrodinger at his feet and said, "take this cat with you."
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Thirty years ago, when the eju Empire learned that bell had crossed the border of the promontory city-state and crossed the Syrian desert to flee to the Youdi River Valley, it not only mobilized a group of magicians and warriors of xiaeju to pursue and kill him, but also asked the khati Kingdom, especially the city states near the Youdi River Valley, to assist in the pursuit of Baer through official documents.
So the kingdom of hathi issued a decree, which was sent to all places symbolically. This was a kind of perfunctory act. It only said that all the countries sent warriors to hunt bell, but didn't say what would happen if no one was sent. The adults all over the country knew that they would send someone to hunt down a level 9 magician, not to mention whether they could find it. Even if they found it, it was almost like looking for death. It had nothing to do with it. At most, if there was news, it was just a letter.
Duke town also received a decree. How could they have heard from bell, let alone send a blacksmith to hunt down the great mage, so there was no action at all, and of course no one would pursue it.
Later, Isis Temple claimed that bell had been destroyed by the virgin congni, but the official process of the matter was kept secret, and no one was willing to mention the name of bell again. This event was over and became history. However, there was a tail that nobody paid attention to. At that time, the kingdom of hathi issued a decree that would never be revoked, and later forgot to revoke it. In fact, no one needs to do anything more. Things are over. No one will find something to hunt down a great magician who has no news for a long time.
What's more interesting is that Duke town only received the order to assist in the pursuit of bell. Afterwards, the eju Empire did not inform the Hatty kingdom that bell had been destroyed. Naturally, the kingdom of hathi did not forward the announcement that had nothing to do with itself. Theoretically speaking, Duke town had no idea about it.
In fact, the people of Duke really knew nothing about it. The law of 30 years ago had never been heard of. Except for the old madman, no one knew who bell was. Today, dasty has turned over the law and published it in public, and it is still in force!
The townspeople were surprised. Who's bell? According to the mayor's words, it seems that he is a magician, a sorcerer who has jointly ordered the pursuit of the kingdom of eju and the kingdom of Hattie. It must be a very difficult person to deal with. There are so many magicians and warriors, can we send people from the small town of Duke? Why is the mayor so warm-hearted? Even if you want to be charming, you don't need to show your merit by such a thing?
While everyone was looking at each other and whispering, Nietzsche, an old madman, stepped forward and asked, "Lord Mayor, you said there was such a warrior in this town. Who is he?"
Dusti pointed to a place in the crowd with a blank face: "we have witnessed the miracles of those who are favored by gods, and know how the patron saint blessed him, that is, Amun."
As soon as Amun heard the mayor read such a decree, he immediately understood what was going on. It was the old madman and gory who had negotiated with dasty last night to find an excuse to let him leave duke or to exile him. But the others did not understand, and immediately someone called out, "what, amon! Is the mayor going to send a child to destroy the sorcerer? "
Ridiculous, absolutely ridiculous! Not to mention the pursuit of a wizard, even if a child is sent to the dangerous jungle is nonsense. If this is not what the mayor of Dusti said, I'm afraid people will be damned bloody.
The mayor of dasty asked coldly, "Oh, so send you?"
This sentence silenced most of the voices that tried to question, but a man came out of the room trembling and knelt down to the mayor and said, "my Lord, please send me to..."
This man is Amun's father. He seldom drinks too much today. The mayor of dusty looked at him and asked without expression, "are you a warrior? Have you ever had the special favor of the guardian goddess? I'm sorry, I've made up my mind. Send amon
Amun's father mumbled something more. Amun and the old madman had helped him up and whispered in their ears. He was obviously shocked, but he finally nodded.
So it was decided that Amun, as a warrior sent by Duke Town, went deep into the jungle to hunt for the evil great mage bell and carry out the Kingdom's decrees. The mayor only gave Amun one hour to go home and pack up. No one was allowed to send him out of town.
As a supervisor, after the crowd dispersed, dasty himself accompanied amon home. In Amun's impression, the mayor was still nobody else at all. The old madman spoke frankly. For the first time, Amun saw the mayor blushing with shame. The mayor handed over two testimonials in exquisite waterproof cowhide cases, signed by rod Dick, the archdeacon and archdeacon of the Cape city of the eguic empire.
The proof document is written with high-grade eju papyrus, which is made by cutting and flattening a kind of grass growing on the Bank of the roni River, and is processed through multiple processes. It is the most convenient writing material and one of the important commodities exported to other parts of the mainland by the eju empire. The high-grade papyrus that Amun saw was usually used only for official imperial documents.
Amun was literate and could recognize that one of them was a citizen's identity card, but the column in which his name was written was empty. The signature of rod Dick and the seal of the Strait city-state were correct at the end. No matter who gets it, writing his own name is equivalent to obtaining the citizenship of the Egyptian empire. Rod Dick gave such a thing to dasty. It was very valuable.Dusti himself has obtained the citizenship of the Egyptian empire, but this document can be sent, which is a great gift. Rod Dick left such a thing, it can be said that it was very thoughtful of him to leave such a thing. As for what dustie did, it was none of his business.
Another document is the border pass of the Egyptian empire, which is the most useful for businessmen. All countries need the pass issued by the border city-state. Otherwise, they may not be able to enter the pass. If they are not lucky, they will even be arrested as spies. Obviously, it's for dasty himself, so that he can go and do some private business. At the moment, inspired or forced by the old madman, dasty also gave it to Amun.
"My son, the messenger of Wangdu will come to duke in three days' time, with the decision to punish you in public. I've made an excuse for you to leave. With these two things, there will be no problem in your identity. The road ahead is difficult and dangerous. Take care of yourself Don't thank me. In fact, I should thank you. If you hadn't extracted the tears of the gods, I couldn't have received so many gifts. Even Xiao Gu made a fortune with him What else do you want to say to Mr. Nietzsche? I'm back in town, and I'll see if anyone's following me
Dusty left, leaving only the old madman and Amun to speak alone. The old madman looked at his back and said, "dusty is a good man, you should thank him! Although he got a lot because of you, he should give it to you. There are a lot of things a person can or can't do. Although some should be done, they need to pay a certain price. As long as he does it for you, you should be grateful. Children, we must remember this truth. "
Amun nodded and said, "I remember. What else do you want to order?"
The old madman pointed to Schrodinger at his feet and said, "take this cat with you."
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Thirty years ago, when the eju Empire learned that bell had crossed the border of the promontory city-state and crossed the Syrian desert to flee to the Youdi River Valley, it not only mobilized a group of magicians and warriors of xiaeju to pursue and kill him, but also asked the khati Kingdom, especially the city states near the Youdi River Valley, to assist in the pursuit of Baer through official documents. So the kingdom of hathi issued a decree, which was sent to all places symbolically. This was a kind of perfunctory act. It only said that all the countries sent warriors to hunt bell, but didn't say what would happen if no one was sent. The adults all over the country knew that they would send someone to hunt down a level 9 magician, not to mention whether they could find it. Even if they found it, it was almost like looking for death. It had nothing to do with it. At most, if there was news, it was just a letter. Duke town also received a decree. How could they have heard from bell, let alone send a blacksmith to hunt down the great mage, so there was no action at all, and of course no one would pursue it. Later, Isis Temple claimed that bell had been destroyed by the virgin congni, but the official process of the matter was kept secret, and no one was willing to mention the name of bell again. This event was over and became history. However, there was a tail that nobody paid attention to. At that time, the kingdom of hathi issued a decree that would never be revoked, and later forgot to revoke it. In fact, no one needs to do anything more. Things are over. No one will find something to hunt down a great magician who has no news for a long time. What's more interesting is that Duke town only received the order to assist in the pursuit of bell. Afterwards, the eju Empire did not inform the Hatty kingdom that bell had been destroyed. Naturally, the kingdom of hathi did not forward the announcement that had nothing to do with itself. Theoretically speaking, Duke town had no idea about it. In fact, the people of Duke really knew nothing about it. The law of 30 years ago had never been heard of. Except for the old madman, no one knew who bell was. Today, dasty has turned over the law and published it in public, and it is still in force! The townspeople were surprised. Who's bell? According to the mayor's words, it seems that he is a magician, a sorcerer who has jointly ordered the pursuit of the kingdom of eju and the kingdom of Hattie. It must be a very difficult person to deal with. There are so many magicians and warriors, can we send people from the small town of Duke? Why is the mayor so warm-hearted? Even if you want to be charming, you don't need to show your merit by such a thing? While everyone was looking at each other and whispering, Nietzsche, an old madman, stepped forward and asked, "Lord Mayor, you said there was such a warrior in this town. Who is he?" Dusti pointed to a place in the crowd with a blank face: "we have witnessed the miracles of those who are favored by gods, and know how the patron saint blessed him, that is, Amun." As soon as Amun heard the mayor read such a decree, he immediately understood what was going on. It was the old madman and gory who had negotiated with dasty last night to find an excuse to let him leave duke or to exile him. But the others did not understand, and immediately someone called out, "what, amon! Is the mayor going to send a child to destroy the sorcerer? " Ridiculous, absolutely ridiculous! Not to mention the pursuit of a wizard, even if a child is sent to the dangerous jungle is nonsense. If this is not what the mayor of Dusti said, I'm afraid people will be damned bloody. The mayor of dasty asked coldly, "Oh, so send you?" This sentence silenced most of the voices that tried to question, but a man came out of the room trembling and knelt down to the mayor and said, "my Lord, please send me to..." This man is Amun's father. He seldom drinks too much today. The mayor of dusty looked at him and asked without expression, "are you a warrior? Have you ever had the special favor of the guardian goddess? I'm sorry, I've made up my mind. Send amon Amun's father mumbled something more. Amun and the old madman had helped him up and whispered in their ears. He was obviously shocked, but he finally nodded. So it was decided that Amun, as a warrior sent by Duke Town, went deep into the jungle to hunt for the evil great mage bell and carry out the Kingdom's decrees. The mayor only gave Amun one hour to go home and pack up. No one was allowed to send him out of town. As a supervisor, after the crowd dispersed, dasty himself accompanied amon home. In Amun's impression, the mayor was still nobody else at all. The old madman spoke frankly. For the first time, Amun saw the mayor blushing with shame. The mayor handed over two testimonials in exquisite waterproof cowhide cases, signed by rod Dick, the archdeacon and archdeacon of the Cape city of the eguic empire. The proof document is written with high-grade eju papyrus, which is made by cutting and flattening a kind of grass growing on the Bank of the roni River, and is processed through multiple processes. It is the most convenient writing material and one of the important commodities exported to other parts of the mainland by the eju empire. The high-grade papyrus that Amun saw was usually used only for official imperial documents. Amun was literate and could recognize that one of them was a citizen's identity card, but the column in which his name was written was empty. The signature of rod Dick and the seal of the Strait city-state were correct at the end. No matter who gets it, writing his own name is equivalent to obtaining the citizenship of the Egyptian empire. Rod Dick gave such a thing to dasty. It was very valuable.Dusti himself has obtained the citizenship of the Egyptian empire, but this document can be sent, which is a great gift. Rod Dick left such a thing, it can be said that it was very thoughtful of him to leave such a thing. As for what dustie did, it was none of his business. Another document is the border pass of the Egyptian empire, which is the most useful for businessmen. All countries need the pass issued by the border city-state. Otherwise, they may not be able to enter the pass. If they are not lucky, they will even be arrested as spies. Obviously, it's for dasty himself, so that he can go and do some private business. At the moment, inspired or forced by the old madman, dasty also gave it to Amun. "My son, the messenger of Wangdu will come to duke in three days' time, with the decision to punish you in public. I've made an excuse for you to leave. With these two things, there will be no problem in your identity. The road ahead is difficult and dangerous. Take care of yourself Don't thank me. In fact, I should thank you. If you hadn't extracted the tears of the gods, I couldn't have received so many gifts. Even Xiao Gu made a fortune with him What else do you want to say to Mr. Nietzsche? I'm back in town, and I'll see if anyone's following me Dusty left, leaving only the old madman and Amun to speak alone. The old madman looked at his back and said, "dusty is a good man, you should thank him! Although he got a lot because of you, he should give it to you. There are a lot of things a person can or can't do. Although some should be done, they need to pay a certain price. As long as he does it for you, you should be grateful. Children, we must remember this truth. " Amun nodded and said, "I remember. What else do you want to order?" 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