A strange world

Chapter 1439 73. The Annan people call him Big Simo

Later, Annan told Small the results of the negotiations with Governor Bolgont, who then conveyed it to Sir Turkinson.

"Is that so... I understand."

"The fate of the common people is manipulated by the nobles, and the fate of the nobles is manipulated by the bigwigs..."

Bean looked at Little Small's leaving back and whispered like a desolate and resentful woman in a stage play.

"Who holds our destiny?"

Two knights appeared at the theater entrance, wearing the armor of the Governor's guards.

The one who weaves their destiny has arrived.

Sir Turkinson was called to the city lord's mansion. As soon as he entered the study, he saw a magic projection standing in front of the window with his hands behind his back.

"Your Excellency the Governor!"

Sir Turkinson quickly lowered his head, not daring to look any further.

"Sir Hayley Turkinson, you have done well."

Before Sir Turkinson could feel happy, he felt a chill all over his body because of what he heard next.

"Use the competition to get ahead, cooperate with Annan Reeves to eliminate dissidents, and then scare those cowards by going crazy."

Governor Bolgont turned around and gave a cold smile.

"Even I was almost fooled by you."

It was clearly just a magical image, but it made Sir Turkinson's mind go blank, and he couldn't form a complete train of thought: "Governor, I didn't mean to betray..."

"That's a bit disappointing." Governor Bolgont said in a low voice: "Never rush to admit your mistakes, no matter who the other party is. When someone wants to kill you, hand over the knife?"

Sir Turkinson opened his mouth but could not utter a complete sentence.

Governor Bolgont was very satisfied with his attitude, and was even more puzzled as to why the kid from Liberty City showed no signs of being affected at all...

"I'm not here to question you, on the contrary, are you interested in becoming mine?"

The Governor's solicitation caught Sir Turkinson off guard and he looked up in surprise.

“I don’t like to say it a second time.”

"I do."

After a pause of just a few seconds, Sir Turkinson agreed decisively.

The Governor was a senior official who could decide national policy, a great man to look up to. Not to mention a small knight like me, even the old guys in the tower were not qualified to get too close to him.

"My lord, what do you need me to do?" Sir Turkinson quickly got into the role.

Governor Burgant chuckled, and all the frustration he felt after hitting a wall with Annan disappeared.

"I admire ambitious people. Next, do what you should do."

"What should be done..."

"Prove you are worthy of being my dog."

It seems that the Governor is only willing to give himself a chance...

Thinking of this, Sir Turkinson took a deep breath and said, "Yes, sir."

"Go ahead. I'm watching you." Governor Bolgont paused for a moment. "Who did the sorcerer send to persuade you?"

"His name is Little Small." Sir Turkinson did not hesitate.

"Let him come to see me."

Sir John Turkinson returned to the opera house and brought little Smalls with him.

After he withdrew, Governor Bolgont looked at Little Small and said, "Be my dog."

"How can a man be a dog?" Little Si Mo said neither humbly nor arrogantly.

"See……"

Governor Burgundy almost blurted out a curse word.

"Turkinson is fine. I think you have already talked to my lord. I don't think you will risk breaking the contract and kill me."

Governor Bolgant saw the shadow of that boy in Little Smo, which made him even more envious.

"Do you want wealth or status? Work for me and I will satisfy you in every way."

For Governor Bolgont, this condition was extremely generous, although it contained a vindictive element.

I wonder how jealous Sir Turkinson outside the door would be if he knew.

"Isn't this what I want?"

"What is that, power? Woman?"

“It’s an ideal.”

Governor Bolgont gave up trying to persuade him. He hated these idealists the most, because they were always so fervent and dazzling that they made him look pale in comparison.

No one saw little Smalls enter the city lord's palace, but everyone saw the governor's men lead Sir Turkinson into the city lord's palace.

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After he was released, he led people to catch the murderers who had abused children.

The turmoil in the upper echelons of the capital of art implicated a large number of nobles. They wanted to seek help from the elders of the palace, but all their efforts fell on deaf ears. Even one elder was dragged out by Sir Turkinson in front of other old nobles—the old man who had accused him earlier.

The rest of the people pretended that nothing had happened. They still wanted to live a few more years, so they should leave the charge and the like to the young people...

Sir John Turkinson, who took the opportunity to eliminate dissidents and establish his authority, arrested a group of people and personally supervised their hanging on the gallows the next day.

The weather in the morning was not very good. There was morning fog, which made me feel wet and cold, but there were still a large group of people in the square.

After all, it is a capital of art. Everyone here has their own insights into art. Even the poor people look well-dressed and elegant.

The Voice of Freedom also published this news in its new issue a few days later.

"You can't do this, Turkinson, have you forgotten that I held you in my arms when you were a child!"

The old nobleman screamed, guessing what was going to happen.

"Shut his mouth..."

The gazes from the people around him made Sir Turkinson look as ugly as if he had eaten rat flesh.

“Wuwuwu…”

The old noble, who was still yelling, was put on a hemp rope and the trapdoor was opened.

As the hemp rope suddenly straightened, filth dripped out from the heels.

Sir Turkinson looked at the row of hanged nobles with a complicated expression. There was no turning back.

Although there are countless benefits to joining the Governor, it is difficult to get rid of the status of a pawn, and one can only get deeper and deeper into trouble in the future... I don't know whether it is good or bad.

After hanging all the nobles, Sir Turkinson prepared to leave.

The real trouble is yet to come - he killed too many people in one breath, and if he doesn't handle it well, the governor will abandon him, the nobles' families will not let him go, and the "Singing Contest" he created with his own hands will also be completely devoured.

He planned to visit Madeline Jenkins. That woman was the ballast of the competition. As long as she stayed, "The Singer" could compete with "The National Singer".

At this moment, applause and praise suddenly broke out in the square.

The nobles' families stood in the distance, looking at him with hatred, but more citizens and parents were thanking him, which made Sir Turkineson feel complicated.

Regardless of whether Little Smalls’ final goal was as he said, at least their gratitude was real.

Returning to the Amber Opera House, Sir Turkinson discovered that Little Small was not there: "Where is that man?"

Bean replied: "He has left."

Sir Turkinson looked at the guards sent to protect and follow him, and the guards said: I saw him leave the city and then disappeared.

Really gone?

Sir Turkinson had a complicated expression...

Are he and his lord really so pure? Or has he already achieved his goal?