Demon King, you just need to conquer, and your husband will come up with the solution.

As she spoke, Trinity turned her head to look at Duke Remington, who had been afraid to act rashly, and threatened with a cold expression: "Duke Remington, I advise you to think it through.

Compared to the civilians in Blackwater City, I am more reckless and more capable than them... This time I am reminding the brave team, next time, I will remind you."

Remington swallowed and said with some fear: "But... Miss Trinity, we really didn't lie... Governor Irons was really taken away by the devil."

Trinity said nonchalantly: "You know whether you are lying or not, I only want Irons.

Whether you can give it or not is ultimately your problem. I am only responsible for reminding you that you should solve the problem.”

Chapter 14: Witches Tea Party

"I have already treated the wound. It shouldn't hurt anymore. However, I can't take out the steel ball that was injected into your body. It's unclear whether what the witch said is true or not. If I perform surgery rashly, something might go wrong."

Victor, the doctor of the Brave Squad, adjusted his glasses and said as he watched Fafner treat the wound to stop the bleeding.

Fafna closed her eyes and nodded, saying, "It's OK. It can stop the bleeding and relieve the pain. It won't affect my normal exercise now."

Catherine sat at the side with her head down and a depressed look on her face. The other team members were not in a good mood either. After Trinity's demands and questions, the brave team was hit hard.

Even Fafner, who had always looked calm, showed a hint of depression in her calm eyes. She said, "I'm sorry, Catherine, it's my fault this time... I was careless and underestimated the enemy."

“No…” Catherine shook her head and sighed, “After all, it’s all my fault… I shouldn’t have arrested Ains so easily… The situation in Blackwater City is much more complicated than I thought, but I didn’t figure it out…”

Shana on the side hugged her arms and said in dissatisfaction: "But it is still a foregone conclusion that Ains is colluding with the demons. In this case, it is only natural to arrest him! Catherine, you are not wrong! It's just that the people in Blackwater City are too weird.

They are the town closest to the Demon Realm. If the Demon King's army invades, they will be the first to suffer. Why don't they care that their leader is colluding with the demons?"

In response, Bonakoff on the side laughed. He held his wine flask, sat cross-legged on the ground, and said, "Shana, you are still too young. You only think about how big a threat the demons are, but have you ever thought about it?

Compared with the vague threat of demon invasion, what is more closely related to the lives of the people of Blackwater City is actually the exploitation and enslavement of them by the nobles.

In fact, up to now, the demons have not sent out troops to conquer for nearly a hundred years. For the people of Blackwater City, there is no need to care about things that have not happened for more than a hundred years. "

Shana retorted angrily, "What a little girl! I'm over 180 years old! I'm older than you! And, is 100 years a long time?

In my entire life, I have encountered the Demon King's army heading north three times, but the Demon King's army has not made any moves in the past hundred years.

Although the newly appointed Queen Margaret has not started a war, she has been dealing with the internal affairs of the demon tribe. Once she has dealt with the demon tribe's problems, there is no doubt that she will launch an invasion!"

Bornakov could only spread his hands helplessly and said: "So, you immortals look at things from a completely different perspective than us humans."

Shana snorted coldly and muttered, "Who made you so short-lived? A few generations have changed in a hundred years... The Demon King's invasion was only a hundred years ago, but you have already forgotten it completely."

Fox, who was standing by, wiped his sword with a rough cloth and said, "A hundred years is really a long time... Come to think of it, I've always been curious, why did the Demon King Margaret suddenly send down the power of the hero four years ago when she didn't even gather the Demon King's army?

I remember that the more famous heroes in the past were all those who took on the destiny to turn the tide when the demon invasion had already begun. It was rare for heroes to take the initiative to go to the demon realm to fight before the invasion began. "

The little priest Annabell tilted her head while holding the prayer and said, "Maybe it's because God noticed that the Demon King Margaret had some horrific plan that could subvert the world? So he sent down the power of the brave to stop the Demon King Margaret."

Doctor Victor packed up his medicine box and said, "Four years is not long, but not short either... We have met each other along the way and have passed through so many towns, but Blackwater City is really the strangest one..."

Fox nodded in agreement: "Indeed... Not only are the people tough, but they are also talented people... Come to think of it, how many wizards in the entire continent can defeat Fafner?"

After hearing this, everyone in the team was stunned. Shana on the side was the first to say unconvincedly: "That Trinity obviously has no moral principles! She took advantage of Fafner's carelessness to launch a shameless sneak attack! Can you call this a defeat?!"

Although Shana complained, the person involved, Fafna, shook her head and said, "It doesn't matter if it's unethical or a shameless sneak attack... I lost, I lost, there's no excuse.

For a mage, cunning is the most effective weapon in battle. Only a mage like me who has reached the level of legend has the qualifications to confidently suppress the opponent with a head-on attack.

In fact, most magic battles are like Trinity, using conspiracy and trickery to win. From this point of view, Trinity is a witch with rich practical experience, and it is not unfair for me to lose to her.

Circuit fuse... If possible, I would like to learn this magic from Trinity. This magic is tailor-made for battles between wizards. I didn't expect that in the border town of Blackwater... there would be wizards of this level..."

……

"Ovinia, thank you for customizing the hidden gun for me. It is really useful~"

On the hill outside Blackwater City, the witch Trinity rode her broom and slowly landed in front of a woman with a pointed round hat and a rather strange figure. The woman was sitting on a big rock on the hill, reading a book by herself.

As for why her figure was strange... it was because this woman actually stretched out three pairs of hands from her wizard robe.

One hand is used to hold up the lantern to provide light, a pair is used to read books and turn pages, and another pair is used to hold the teacup and stir it, while there is another hand below that extends its fingers to spray flames to heat the bottom of the teacup.

Trinity looked at the multi-handed woman's operation and said with some envy, "Ah, Ovinia, every time I see you using your six hands to do so many things at the same time, I feel inexplicably envious."

The witch named Ovinia put away her books and teacup, raised her lantern, and looked up at Trinity and asked, "Are you envious? Do you want me to customize a few pairs of limbs for you? Don't worry, the price is negotiable."

"Wow~ The price you mentioned is negotiable, but I can't afford it. You know, I'm the poorest member of the Witch Tea Party. This hidden gun is borrowed... Here, I'll give it back to you~"

As she spoke, Trinity reluctantly threw the hidden gun used to defeat Fafner back to Ovinia.

After Ovinia took the hidden gun, she thought for a moment and threw it back to Trinity: "Just consider it as a gift to you. After all, you have offended a legendary dragon warlock. It's better to take something to protect yourself."

"Oh!?" Trinity's pretty face suddenly lit up with joy. She came close to Ovinia with an intimate look and started rubbing her little head frantically.

"I know you're the best, Ovinia. Come, let me give you a kiss."

"That's enough, get out of here..." Ovinia used her six arms to reject Trinity with a look of disgust, and then curled her lips and said, "The Hidden Gun is not given to you for free. If you take my things, you have to listen to my requirements."

"Ha... I thought my friendship with Ovinia had finally blossomed... but it turned out to be like this... wuwu~"

Trinity took out a silk scarf from somewhere and wiped the corners of her eyes gently with a sad look. Ovinia's eyes twitched when she saw her artificial look.

"Come on, Trinity, don't be so ungrateful. It's not a big deal. We just want you to attend this year's tea party. As a member of the tea party, what's the big deal if you haven't attended for thirteen consecutive years?"

Hearing this, Trinity sat on the broom with a bit of lack of interest, swinging her legs gently and said, "Ha...what can I do if I go there, seeing you guys, a bunch of rich ladies, showing off your wealth?

Please, I am the poorest person in the entire tea party. I don’t even have the funds to do research. Without funds, I can’t produce results. Without results, there is no point in me going to the tea party..."

After hearing this, Ovinia immediately shook her head and said, "This time it's different. Didn't you ask me to take the magic crystal engraving method you researched to Great Witch Dany for evaluation two years ago?

After the Great Witch Dany took it back and studied it, she was very impressed with your research and said that you have revolutionized the entire engraving magic. She decided to give you a title, and this time she asked you to attend the tea party to organize a title ceremony for you.

Congratulations, Trinity, you have become the 27th witch to be awarded a title since the founding of the tea party. From now on, I will address you with a big word."

"..."

Hearing this, Trinity's expression instantly became wonderful. At first she was stunned, then surprised, and then happy. At the same time, she showed a hint of touching and grievance. Finally, she was so moved that she threw herself into Ovinia's arms and cried quietly.

Ovinia was also a little surprised by Trinity's excitement, but this time, she did not refuse Trinity's hug. Instead, she used her six arms to gently comfort Trinity.

"Trinity, you should be happy. From now on, you are no longer that poor wandering witch... Come with me, let's go to the tea party."

"Hmm..." Trinity responded muffledly while nestling in Owenia's arms, but soon she paused, got out of her arms, shook her head and said, "No, not now."

"Ok?"

"I have more important things to do... I have to rescue Ains. Without him, my magic crystal engraving method would never be researched! Give me a few days, Ovinia, and when this is over, I will bring him to the tea party!"

"...Are you sure? Irons isn't even a wizard..."

"But he has a purer respect for science and the future than most wizards! Once she meets him, Great Witch Dany will understand why I brought him!"

Chapter 15 Bellman Chamber of Commerce

"Crack!!! Pah!!!"

"Ions! You damn bastard! I'm going to kill you!!!"

The loud noise of objects breaking into pieces and Remington's shrill drake howling echoed throughout the Duke's Mansion, making the servants of the Duke's Mansion silent.

In fact, when Remington came back, he did not have an attack immediately. Instead, he went back to his dormitory to rest in silence. After all, it was too late at night, and it was time to sleep after a whole day of hard work.

However, as soon as he lay down on the bed, Remington could not help but think of Irons's playful expression when he last saw him, and the debt he left to the Governor's Mansion.

Damn! I can’t sleep at all! I have been planning for so many years, and in the end, all I get is a Huabei bill! ? What a joke!

The more he thought about it, the angrier he got. Finally, Remington was completely stunned. He got up from the bed and began to vent his anger.

I have been fighting with Ains for so many years, and although I have defeated this troublemaker, judging from the result, I actually lost so thoroughly! ?

How could there be such a governor in this world? He suddenly took office for no apparent reason, and even though he didn't think about making money, he always went against his own nobles, and he gave up benefits to the people every other day, and he even went into debt to build the city.

Is this guy here to be the governor, or to disgust people?!

When Remington thought about the price he had paid over the years to bring down Irons, he felt more and more at a loss, angrier and more not worth it.

The more he felt it was not worth it, the more he couldn't help but want to throw things and curse.

That’s it. No one in the entire Duke’s Mansion can rest. If Remington doesn’t vent his anger tonight, everyone will have to accompany him until tomorrow.

By the time the roosters crowed and the sun rose again as usual, Remington's bedroom was already a mess. A group of servants were silently cleaning up the trivial things on the floor, while Remington was sitting in the lobby with a gloomy face and in a daze.

No one dared to disturb this mad beast who was suppressing his anger. They could only carry out the daily operations of the Duke's Mansion in a humble manner in this depressing atmosphere.

Of course, people in the Duke's Mansion don't dare to disturb him, but that doesn't mean people outside the Duke's Mansion don't dare to disturb him.

Not long after daybreak, a convoy appeared on the horizon of the road leading to the Duke's Palace. It looked like a merchant caravan, and the leading carriage had a mast with a silk banner with a lion's head on it.

In the convoy, the window of the most luxurious carriage suddenly opened, and a woman with elegant and graceful wavy blonde hair stuck her head out with a folding fan in her hand and asked the guard beside the carriage, "How far is the Duke of Remington's mansion?"

"Miss, it's still an hour's drive away."

The blonde woman shook the folding fan in her hand and said with some regret: "Well... what a pity. I was thinking of disturbing Duke Remington in the middle of the night, but it made him sleep well..."

The other old man in the carriage smiled and shook his head: "I don't think so. Remington ousted Governor Irons, so the debts of the Governor's Office will fall on the head of this duke of the territory. With such a pile of debts, I don't think he can sleep well."

The blonde woman smiled knowingly and said, "That couldn't be better. By the way, let him see how efficient our Bellman Chamber of Commerce is in collecting debts. Tsk, really, I thought I could continue to chat with Governor Irons when I came to Blackwater City, but this happened..."

"According to the news from our branch staff in Blackwater City, Remington has announced to the outside world that Governor Irons has been taken away by the demons in the dungeon." The old man muttered as he flipped through the letter in his hand.

"Why, uncle, do you even believe such a lame excuse?"

The old man explained, "It is because it is so ridiculous that I think it is somewhat credible. Because Remington has a good reason to secretly imprison Irons.

However, the excuse of choosing to be rescued by the demons is too ridiculous. It is so ridiculous that no one would use this excuse unless such a thing really happened.

Plus, the Hero Team has also issued a joint statement, so... maybe Governor Ains was really taken away by the demons."

"..." Hearing this, the blonde woman couldn't help but frown, and she closed the folding fan in her hand, and couldn't help but gently tap it in her hand.

"If that's the case... that would be the worst situation... Uncle, does Mr. Lemonbart from our Chamber of Commerce have the ability to rescue people from the Demon Realm?"

"..." Hearing the blonde's question, the old man's face suddenly darkened. He looked up at the blonde, sighed helplessly and said, "Helena, I should remind you not to invest too much personal emotion in business cooperation..."

Helena pouted immediately and retorted, "Uncle, that's all old talk. Business without personal feelings is cold and full of barriers. Only by treating people with sincerity can you gain more than just cold gold coins.

For example, old man Lemonbart is willing to serve our Berman family and become the guardian of our Berman family. Is it based on business cooperation without personal emotions?

Wrong, it was my grandfather who was impulsive and sold half of his family business to help him slay the dragon, which is why our Berman family has the status in the business world that no one dares to mess with! "

"..." The old man was slightly stunned, then smiled helplessly, nodded and said: "You do have the demeanor of the old patriarch... However, when Mr. Lemonbart met the old patriarch, he was already a top-level sixth-level strongman.

The old patriarch is willing to help him because he values ​​his potential, but... does Governor Irons have the same potential as Mr. Lemonbart?"

Helena opened the folding fan in her hand, waved it gently in front of her, and said with a calm and confident smile: "He is different from Mr. Lemonbart. The old man is the guard of our family.

And Governor Irons... he can be the banner that leads our family to a more prosperous future, as long as we can bring him into the family. The Bellman Chamber of Commerce is not limited to the few countries in front of it...

I can even foresee that in the future, our scope will even be able to reach the elves, dwarves, and even... trade with the legendary dragons! Just like Ains said, our journey is to the sea of ​​stars!"

"..."

The old man was stunned. He had no idea that the younger generation in front of him had such an outrageous goal in his heart. At the same time, he also realized that his niece was completely obsessed with Governor Irons.

The kind of person who will probably come back to his senses no matter how much you persuade him.

"Ah...you young people are really energetic. You are not afraid of hurting your back when you brag..."

"You can't be called young without drive~"

"Hehe, it's not impossible to ask Mr. Lemonbart to rescue people from the Demon Realm...but the price is very high."

"The cost is not a problem. At most, I can learn from my grandfather and invest half of my family business."

"Oh, my little niece... No, you are my ancestor, my little ancestor, could you please not say such horrible things and calm down a little, please?"

The old man was frightened and clasped his hands together, begging Helena to stop her violent remarks.

"Uncle, I am calm. I know how important Governor Irons is, so I am willing to spend such a huge price. In my opinion... he is worth it."

"You kid... after you do this, are you still thinking about making him your husband and handing over the entire Berman family to him?!"

“Wow…this…” Helena’s face turned red, she coughed lightly, and said, “This…it’s still not possible, after all, the Berman family cannot change their surname, but I think that since I rescued him from the Demon Realm, it’s so sincere.

I think it should be no problem to ask him to do something to pledge his love to me. Then I will ask him to marry into the family and change his last name to Berman. Then he will be a member of the Berman family.

"..."

The old man stared at his niece who was covering her blushing face with a folding fan, and was completely dumbfounded. This generation of young people...really opened his eyes...

Chapter 16: Whoever has money, ask for money