Terra Martial God and Merit System

The Great Knight Territory is not as good as advertised.

When Luo Chen came from afar, he thought the Great Knight's territory was very large. At least it looked quite large.

But when we got closer, we found that the Great Knight Territory was not that big. The reason why we mistakenly thought it was so big was because there were a lot of buildings around this mobile city.

Outside the city were all kinds of tents and small houses built with construction waste, surrounding the Knights.

From a distance, it seemed that this pile of "garbage" had magnified the size of the Great Knight's Territory.

There is naturally a reason for the formation of this area.

At the beginning, the establishment of the Grand Knight Territory recruited a lot of workers.

After the city was built, the nobles kicked out all the workers. Due to the rapid construction of the city, many workers became ill and even contracted mineral sickness.

The nobles had no intention of helping them with treatment and simply closed the city gates.

These abandoned workers became the first residents outside the city.

It is ironic enough that he built this magnificent city but had no place to stand in it.

What is even more ironic is that this city continues to produce such tragedies. Because of this, the size of the slums outside the city is getting bigger and bigger.

As for the underground in the city...it is a scene like hell on earth.

Luo Chen felt very uncomfortable watching this, but he also knew that he couldn't solve all the problems by himself.

He can kill people, but that doesn't mean the problem is gone.

After entering the city, Luo Chen first contacted the members of the Integration Movement in the city.

Chapter 284 Old Friend

"Want to have a drink?" This was the message Tolan suddenly sent.

At this moment, Mainna was scolding her niece with a stern face.

Although he tried his best to imitate the image of a "family head" in his eyes, the girl in front of him looked indifferent. It seemed that she did not agree with his idea.

There was no other way. The current head of the family, Cyril Lingguang, was seriously ill and bedridden, so the management of the family fell on Mainna.

This is undoubtedly a heavy burden for him.

"Don't think about it!" Mainna finally put the tone to the matter, then turned around and left.

"Why? I can do it!" the girl shouted, "If a Leitanian street kid can win the championship, why can't I?!"

"Margaret Linguang!" Mainna almost shouted.

"You're not even sixteen yet, what nonsense are you talking about!"

"When I turn sixteen, you won't be able to control me anymore."

"As long as I'm here, no means no."

Maena closed the door.

"Hmph!" Margaret snorted, "I will go sooner or later... Uncle..."

After leaving the house, Mayenna felt exhausted both physically and mentally.

He understood Margaret's idea - to revive the family and win honor.

This idea is fine. Now their family has fallen to the point of selling furniture. Although the connections are still there, the decline is real.

But...Maenna couldn't possibly let her go.

He understands what the company is like and what will happen if he stands out.

He was like Margaret when he was young, so he was particularly aware of this emotion.

But...after being beaten to a pulp by reality, he saw the world clearly.

As for Margaret.....Maena knew that her scolding might be of no use at all.

Young people are always stubborn.

They will walk according to their own ideas, and even if there is a wall in the way, they will bump into it.

When you feel someone's pain, you will understand it and turn around and take another path.

But some people will keep bumping into things, and either they become stupid or they kill themselves or their family members because of their stubbornness.

Mainna paid a huge price to understand this truth, and now he hopes that Margaret can understand it without paying any price.

But how is this possible?

There is no way! There is no way!

"So your child is going to participate in the knight competition?" In the tavern, Tolan took a sip of wine and asked.

"She's not yet an adult... but she won't be for long." Maena shook her head, "She does have a talent for fighting. But..."

"I know what you mean," Tolland said. "Look at the two of us, two poor people abandoned by the world."

"How glorious it was before, how miserable it is now."

“When you reach a certain age, you give up all your fantasies, and then life becomes much easier,” Mahenna said with emotion.

"Hey, where did the Knight get this famous quote? It's so cool?" Tolland cursed with a smile, then paused - "So your life is easy now?"

"....." Maina didn't say anything.

The world is terrible, and his choice may have been to change from a terrible way of living to a less terrible way of living.

Pick the tallest from the short ones, pick the best from the lame ones. It's always the same shit and different assholes.

All he could do was protect the remaining relatives, and for this, he was willing to pay any price.

"What did you ask me to do?" Maena changed the subject. "You must be busy, right?"

"How about we get together, old friends?" Tolan finished the wine in his glass in one gulp. "I'm really busy in this line of work, and I don't have much time to take a break. But I did take a break recently."

"Bounty hunters still have time to rest?" Mainna looked up at him.

As a job that requires a lot of blood and knives, the work of bounty hunters is very dangerous. Generally speaking, they have their own places to relax and rarely come to the Great Knight's territory to spend money.

"There's a little chaos on the street lately," Tolland said. "There's a madman killing people all over the place."

"You know, the work I do is relatively simple, just delivering goods, escorting convoys, etc.... I can't do anything too dangerous."

"Well, I'll be satisfied if I can make money safely - ha, I'm getting off topic. Let me get back to the topic."

"A guy came out of nowhere, first killed a group of bounty hunters who made a living by robbing, and then started to go crazy."

"Whenever they encounter a bounty hunter, they will kill him. I have seen the horrible state of the bodies, all of them were killed by a single punch. The heads were blown out."

"This is pure strength, without any Originium skills. I guess even the champion of the Knights' Tournament can't do this."

"At first, he only killed highway robbers. But then, for some reason, he robbed a slave transport team of the Commercial Union and released all the slaves inside."

"This is a big problem. The company has offered a high reward for his head. Many professional bounty hunters are eager to take advantage of this reward."

"Then?" Mainna became interested.

"Everyone who accepted the bounty died. Not a single one was left." Tolland spread his hands, "Until no one dared to accept the bounty. Finally, the company directly approached the two most famous bounty hunters and asked them to take action at a high price."

"Both of them were smart people. They didn't agree on the spot, but evaded the issue. After all, no one wanted to go against that scary lunatic. Of course, the company was not to be trifled with either."

"But they all died anyway." Tolland took a big gulp of his wine. "*Casimir swears*, right in their own lair, that madman charged straight in. Blow their heads off."

"Fire Lung and Yellow Smoke, these two famous bounty hunters died just like that. It's not legendary at all, their deaths are ridiculous."

"Ah..." Maenna sighed, "Why do you want to give me this?"

"I have a plan," Tolland said. "I want to get hard again."

"Thanks to this madman, the bounty hunters are now leaderless. I plan to unite them."

"There aren't many troublemakers now. They're all dead. If everything goes well, it won't take long for me to..."

"Sorry, I'm not joining."

"Mr. Maenna?"

"Why did you integrate the bounty hunters?"

"For what... I'm telling you that ideals are really unnecessary. I just want everyone to live a good life." Tolan replied, "How about this reason?"

"It is reasonable for a radical ideal to have a tragic end."

"Eh? Is this considered extreme? The high and mighty knights probably won't care about what we little bounty hunters do."

"This is not the time for you to joke, Tolland."

"Ha, don't be so angry..."

"No, then no. Oh, by the way. Things are a bit strange in the city lately. Are you okay?"

"....." Ma Enna was silent, "It's barely okay."

"That's fine. You have to be careful of that lunatic too." Tolan added, "I don't know where he has gone now. I don't know if he has entered the territory of the Grand Knight. Anyway, be careful."

"Did I tell you about his characteristics?"

"He wears a black jacket, has long black hair, and looks cool and aloof. When he kills someone, his heart doesn't move, and his hands don't shake."

"This is exclusive news, and I'm giving it to you now."

Chapter 285 Invitation

Tolan's purpose of integrating bounty hunters may not be so simple.

Mahenna knew it very well.

It's just that he doesn't want to get involved in muddy waters. Just as he said, extreme ideals will inevitably have a tragic ending.

He was returning home from the pub when he saw an unexpected visitor in the garden.

Black windbreaker, and armbands on the arms...

Integration movement.

"....." Mainna took out the sword from his body.

Recently, the Chamber of Commerce has begun to use the media to publicize that a terrorist organization is operating in the city's slums.

The panic created by the media has greatly affected people's work and made many people panic.

There are even rumors that the Supervisory Council will send a team of war knights to settle there.

Although she didn't know whether it was true or not, Maenna smelled a conspiracy.

No matter who was behind the conspiracy, he didn't want his family to be involved.

"Mr. Manna." The man in black turned to look at him, "Long time no see."

"I have nothing to say to you." Ma Enna said in a deep voice, "No."

"Get out of my house now."

"I'm just here to deliver a letter," the man in black said. "I'll leave after I deliver the letter."

He put down an envelope, "Mr. Mahenna, time waits for no one."

"You have to make a decision sooner rather than later. I've read your file. Do you really just want to sit back and watch?"

"..." Mainna didn't say anything, but the half-drawn sword already showed his attitude.

"Goodbye..." The man in black stopped talking and turned away.

He moved quickly and disappeared into the Linguang family's garden in a short while.

Mainna put away his sword only after he was sure that the other party had left. His face was wooden and expressionless.

Looking at the letter on the chair, he snorted coldly and picked it up.

Mahenna had no intention of reading it, so he went into the house and prepared to throw the thing into the fire.

"Wow! A beautiful spinning kick! It seems that this Sarkaz is powerless against our Black Knight!"

"Can he still hold on?!"

"I can't hold on any longer - I fell down! The Black Knight won again! So easily! This is the Black Knight! Could it be that she will win the championship again this time?"