Your notoriety is known to everyone.

"Before tonight, I will see the Scarlo Collection restored to its former appearance, without any miscellaneous disturbances. I hope Mr. Cordell can resolve this matter as soon as possible, otherwise those who come to visit next time may no longer be there. I am the Sheriff."

After finishing what needed to be said, just as Rogge was thinking about leading Alina to leave, Cordell slowly stood up.

His facial muscles trembled slightly, his furrowed brows and tight lips conveyed a sense of depression and dissatisfaction, and his entire face seemed to be shrouded in a shadow of shame and anger.

"Do you know that your arbitrary order is harming the earl's plan and the future of the Eastern Territory?"

Cordell clenched his fists and spoke harshly. This was the first time since he formed the guild that he had been so humiliated, and the person who humiliated him was just a young boy.

Rogers slowly turned around. He looked at Cordell's face and knew that even if the other party was willing to compromise temporarily, he would definitely do something about it later.

Then he took out a family crest from his sleeve, placed it in front of Cordel's eyes, and said casually as he slowly activated his magic power inward:

"I suspect that Cordell and his son are involved in tax fraud and using their servants to commit malicious crimes. Now, in the name of Breed, I summon the Security Knights Brigade to arrest them.

"Anyone who participates in resistance can be killed on the spot."

Cordell's eyes widened when he heard this, the light in his eyes flickered, and his whole face seemed to be shocked by the sudden news.

The sound of thunderous and powerful horse hooves on the ground quickly came from far to near, and the ground seemed to tremble due to the collision of iron hooves.

"Cordell! What did you do?!"

A man with a broad-brimmed hat on his head, wearing loose and durable coarse cloth clothes and trousers, and a rough-looking man strode into the living room, looked directly at Cordell and asked.

"Mr. Laksa! You are here just in time! Please escort my son and I to Earl Braid's mansion first. We are going to see the Earl!"

Cordel immediately came to his senses after seeing Laksa's arrival, and asked anxiously towards the gold-level bodyguard whom he spent a lot of resources to support.

He didn't expect Luo Gesi to be so decisive, let alone why Luo Gesi had such power.

"Cordel has violated the laws of the empire. Do you want to hinder Breed's law enforcement process?" Logos smiled and looked at Laksa and asked aloud.

Laksa wanted to directly respond to Cordel's request, but Rogoth's words drew his attention away.

At this point, Laksa was silent. Until Cordel came forward anxiously to ask for help, and several knights in armor rushed into the room, beating their chests and saluting Logos, Laksa didn't make much movement.

"Sorry, you provoked someone you shouldn't have provoked..." Laxa took a long breath and looked at Cordell with pity in her eyes.

After he saw Rogers, he no longer took care of the Breed family like Cordell, but instead took care of Rogers himself.

Compared to civilians like Cordell, as a gold-level ranger, he has more intuitive access to Logos's influence in the magical world.

"You...what did you say?" Cordell's eyes widened. He felt that he did not understand the full meaning of Laksa's words.

However, before he could say anything else, the two knights quickly escorted him out of the living room.

"It's an honor to meet you, and thank you for not hindering me." Luo Gesi leaned towards Laksa and thanked him.

"I am also honored to meet the legendary sage himself." Laksa stretched out his hand to lift the brim of his hat, his brows showing unruly and boldness, and returned the greeting with a smile.

There were no further setbacks after that, and Rogers and Alina returned to the Earl's Mansion together.

With the heavy snow falling, news of the arrest of Cordell and his son quickly swept across the eastern border. Many large factory owners, agricultural contractors and securities company bosses in the construction guild took action as a result.

They began to visit lords from various places, especially the front door of Earl Breed's Mansion, which was crowded with people.

These decent gentlemen who claim to be of the upper class work together to rescue the Cordells and his son from prison.

This move is not only for Cordell, but also for themselves.

The descendants of an earl can throw Cordle into prison at will and even violently seize Cordle's property. What about them?

The strong uneasiness prompted these people, who had just begun to enjoy a good life, to desperately join together to find a way.

But then the reality once again gave them a greater impact. The noble gentlemen who were originally polite to them and even "responsive to their requests" suddenly seemed like a different person.

After paying a large amount of gifts, in addition to getting endless and meaningless social rhetoric from the nobles, they were unable to even get Cordell released from prison pending trial.

Not only that, the "East Territory Unification Association Coin Provisional Council" and the "East Territory Import and Export Supervision and Management Council" also jointly established a new organization called the "Market Supervision Committee" to supervise the goods trading and finance in the East Territory market. Activity.

This is like a dog leash that suddenly comes, tightly tying the necks of many big businessmen in the construction guild.

Since then, many businessmen have woken up from their dreams. They have more thoroughly understood what power is and where it comes from.

“Money is like flying snow. No matter how much you accumulate, it cannot turn into solid land. The earth that carries these snows is ancient power.

"Those factory owners are trying to use soft snowflakes to make the earth change according to their wishes. I really don't know how to evaluate it."

Rogers stood on the top of the star observation tower, resting one hand on the stone eaves beside the tower, holding a black tea cup in the other hand, overlooking the snow-covered Braid collar, and said with a chuckle.

Although he thought this was absurd, he didn't find it unbelievable. After all, in the past life, there would occasionally be big capitalists like Cordell who were so confident that they ended up disgraced and disappeared. What's more, the current education is not effective. popularized world.

After all, there is a huge difference between the world seen by nobles and the world seen by common people, and it is these differences that are difficult for common people to recognize that created the Cordell father and son.

"Are these winds roaring under your instruction?" Alina held a newspaper called "Dawn Daily" and handed it to Rogers after reading its contents, and asked curiously.

"No, this was my father's idea." Rogers took the newspaper and glanced at it before replying.

"Dawn Daily" is a newspaper jointly established by the nobles of the Eastern Territory. The name comes from the "Dawn Movement" launched by Logos after his sunset speech.

It was clearly published in the newspapers that the emperor was trying to force a marriage between Luo Gesi and Princess Ilias.

Regarding this matter, Earl Breed and the lords of the East launched a strong protest, reprimanding the emperor's move as a trampling on the ancient noble tradition, an insult to the vassals, and contempt for their hard work and loyalty over the years. .

"Is there really no problem with this?"

Alice on the other side looked at the extremely bold remarks in the newspaper and asked with some uncertainty.

"No problem, and the emperor should also be very happy to see such a straightforward response. At least it shows that my father is still willing to respond, instead of just holding it back." Luo Gesi explained with a smile.

"I still don't quite understand." Alice frowned slightly, with a look of confusion on her face.

"If Earl Breed is willing to hold it in, it means that the Eastern Territory must have started to be dishonest. Do you need to tell you such a simple thing so clearly?" Alina looked sideways at Alice. , said lightly.

Alice seemed oblivious and did not start arguing with Alina. Instead, she continued to humbly ask Logos for advice.

Rogers was not impatient and explained it to Alice very carefully. After all, Alice would be exposed to more and more complicated matters in the future, and it would be a good thing to have more experience in this area.

Not long after the teaching started, Hans suddenly went to the tower to send a message, saying that the goddess of the Santan tribe had secretly come to the Earl's Mansion and wanted to see Rogers.

Not long after, Izrael, who was wearing a brown cloak, arrived at the Star Observation Tower. She took off her hood with some remaining snow, revealing her long dark brown hair, and then came straight to Luo Gesi. She first touched her chest and bowed. Then he said:

“First of all, I apologize for the disrespectful behavior Alkan has provoked against you again and again, and I pray that you can forgive the Santan tribe for failing to dissuade him from his madness.

"Secondly, what I want to tell you is that Arkan should have received a gift from the royal family and was promoted to the silver intermediate level.

"In recent days, he has undergone changes that even I can't see clearly. I speculate that this change comes from dark creatures, most likely vampires."

When Rogers heard these words, he couldn't help rubbing his chin and thinking. He had agreed to Alkan's duel invitation just a few days ago due to planning, but unexpectedly something unexpected happened.

He wasn't surprised by the royal family's involvement, but the vampires were a little strange.

The only vampire he had come into contact with was Menas from Gerson, who seemed to claim to be a blood descendant of some true ancestor.

But Luo Gesi knew very well that an existence of the level of the True Ancestor had countless blood descendants, and it was impossible for them to initiate revenge for Menas, especially when it was also mixed with the Holy Maiden's crusade against disaster. action.

However, the changes that even the goddess Izril could not see clearly meant that the situation would definitely not be too simple.

Although most dark creatures tend to fall, they will not go near the Abyss or the Abyss of Chaos. They are more willing to believe in the ancestors of each race.

Therefore, according to this neutral setting, it is unlikely that there will be factors of camp conflict.

"Then his strength exceeds the gold level?" Luo Gesi pondered for a moment and then asked.

"This is impossible." Izrael replied simply.

Luo Gesi nodded slowly when he heard this. As long as he didn't get gold, it didn't make much difference to him whether it was low-level or high-level.

Even if he was killed by a sniper before he could open his territory, he could still go back and stop the attack in extra time, and his life could always be saved.

"I beg you to forgive the faults of the Santan clan and not to transfer your anger towards Alkan to the entire clan." Izrael begged and spoke again, as if she would be angry if she couldn't hear Logos's promise. General uneasiness.

Luo Gesi comforted him with a gentle tone: "Don't worry, I have never been angry with the Santan family."

Seeing Izril's gradually relieved expression, he couldn't help but mutter in his heart: How could anyone be angry at his firewood?

Chapter 4: If you don't understand the language, please don't enter (k)

The snow-covered Braidland ushered in a rare sunny day, and the snow under the sunlight reflected dazzling light, like a shining Milky Way extending continuously.

The branches beside the road are covered with crystal clear ice and white snowflakes, which sparkle under the light, like strings of pearls hanging down.

The cold wind blows, the branches sway gently, and the falling snowflakes float silently on the snow like a dream, weaving into a colorful picture.

Luo Gesi walked alone on the street with a stick. He looked at the pure whiteness that contrasted with the blue sky. Apart from the pleasant sight when he first saw it, he was only left with a chill. After all, a sunny day after snow is always better than a snowy day. It's colder when it snows.

After not walking for long, he came to an imposing building not far from the Municipal Square.

The huge porch is decorated with luxurious and exquisite reliefs, the arched windows and elegant domes behind it shine against the blue sky and white clouds, and the roads formed by the tall colonnades show the beauty of the Baroque style.

In addition to this exquisite and complicated style that is quite eye-catching, there is also a stone tablet standing next to the door, with the slogan "Do not understand the language, please do not enter" engraved on it.

The building in front of me was built according to the direction of the largest independent research institute in the East after discussions between Rogers and Earl Breed last year.

The slogan next to the door was also a sudden thought of Luo Gesi, who wanted to pay tribute to the historical meme of Academia Academy in the previous life, that is, "If you don't understand geometry, please don't enter."

Many people in the past life thought that after Plato established the Academy of Academia, he placed this sentence at the door to tell the students to pay attention to geometry.

Luo Gesi thought so at first, but later after learning about the history of ancient Greece, he realized that "if you don't understand geometry, please don't enter", which is more similar to "the king of heaven covers the tigers on the earth, and the pagoda suppresses the river monsters".

Because "Acadmore" in Academia Academy is the name of a noble, and the original intention of establishing Academia Academy was only to measure land for aristocrats, so geometry is particularly important.

In addition, the ancient Greek academies at that time were more like a combination of academic circles, labor unions, and gangs. Plato was not only a mentor, but also a powerful "godfather".

After all, the reason why Plato is called Plato is because of his strong body, so he changed his name deliberately. Also, his experience of defending the championship in the Olympic kickboxing event also makes this name more popular than the original name.

As one of the founders and founders of the history of Western philosophy, Plato is indeed similar to a certain master from the East.

The guards at the door all saluted after seeing Luo Gesi, without any intention of blocking or questioning him.

Rogers walked quickly out of the gorgeous arcade, passed by the fountain with crystal clear water and jumping happily, and walked straight into the spacious hall before slowly slowing down.

The dome here is painted with magnificent murals, complicated patterns and gold foil decorations, and the surrounding walls are hung with rich oil paintings and exquisite tapestries. The sunlight coming in from the window shines on the floor, reflecting deep warm tones. It makes people feel a sacred and solemn atmosphere.

The great magician Kurien, who had helped Logos resist the cultists, and who had been waiting beside him after Earl Dement pushed Logos to Sleepless Country, was just like a dozen other middle-aged or elderly people. Great magicians or school leaders in magic robes stood here, chatting while waiting for Luo Gesi's arrival.

"The structure of the Demonic Community Council has been completely finalized. The Council can have thirteen seats. You will be the first lifelong chief. The remaining twelve seats will be decided by voting. Among them, the number of Saint Helte members shall not exceed six. Seat, you don’t need to be counted among these six seats.”

After everyone briefly exchanged greetings, Kurien and Luo Gesi explained the selection and participation mechanism similar to that of the parliament after a long period of mutual discussion and compromise.

The Co-strategist Council is only the highest authority of the Demonic Community, and various administrative offices will be established under it, which requires a longer period of planning and exploration.

Luo Gesi could not help but nod as he listened to the other party's story, but did not give too many comments.

Kurien noticed the strangeness of Rogers, stroked his gray beard, and asked in a kind tone: "Do you have any other questions?"

"It's not about the mechanism of the Council, but this." Rogers handed the envelope signed by many schools to Kurien and said slowly:

“Many of the requests in the letter make me very embarrassed, for example, if their power is to be expanded, the power of other schools of thought must be correspondingly reduced.

"There is also a requirement for me to give academic lectures in the magic community on a regular basis. You should know that I am still a student, and this will inevitably affect my studies..."

After spitting out a lot of bitterness, he looked up at the dome, with a look of loneliness and sadness on his face, like a child who had been hit hard.

He deliberately chose to bring this troublesome matter out at a time when the structure of the co-strategist committee was about to be completed and many participants gathered.

"This matter can be discussed slowly, and there is no need to worry too much." Kurien passed the letter to everyone around him, patted Luo Gesi on the shoulder and said with a smile.

The old man easily saw that this matter was just a matter of difficulty caused by the Three Sages School, and was not a big problem.

Other great magicians who had read the contents of the letter also smiled and said similar comforting words.

"Grandpa Kurien, and all seniors, can I kick these greedy guys out of the Council? I want to establish an organization with the goal of spreading wisdom and research and development, instead of intrigues and mutual intrigues. The calculating council of magicians.”

There was a desire in Luo Gesi's expression, and his clear eyes exuded sincerity.

He wants to openly eliminate and boycott so many schools of magic, and also wants the remaining schools to cooperate with him, which is undoubtedly creating confrontation.

Most of the magicians didn't like this kind of inexplicable dispute, so no one responded to Luogesi's request for a while, and the look on Kurien's face was also a little complicated.

"Oh, child, who do you think you are? Don't say that you haven't become a sage yet. Even if you get the title of sage in the future, don't think about doing whatever you want in the magic world."

Suddenly a sneer came from the crowd, and a middle-aged woman with a somewhat plump figure wearing a blue and white magic robe and a wizard's hat walked out and sneered at Rogers' behavior.

Logos knew the other person, and after Alina's tutoring, he easily recalled the relevant information about the great magician named Sushmita.

Then many magicians spoke, criticized, or made some comments. Like Sushmita, they were all lone great magicians close to the Three Sages School.

Before Kurien and several magicians who could no longer stand it could help reply, Luo Gesi glanced at those people with a smile and said humbly:

"The magic in the past was just a series of footnotes to witchcraft. I think I can build a brand new magic tower. After me, all the newcomers on the path of magic will become my footnotes.

“Those who follow me will step into a new door and see a new world, while those who do not follow me will only be left behind in the old world.

"I am such a person, a person who is destined to become a great sage, and now I will sincerely ask all the predecessors to think carefully about my request in my own name.