The Low-Key Life of a Necromancer

The brave man was very smart and thought that the gravel hills were great, so he wanted to take this land for himself.

Li almost laughed out loud when he saw this scene.

If the heroes continued to endure and pretend, Li really had no good way to drive them away, but the heroes revealed their true nature soon after they arrived, which was equivalent to putting themselves directly on the opposite side of the town.

Moreover, the hero directly slapped Jack in the face. Jack was one of the few people in the town who supported the hero. Li Zhen wanted to knock the hero's skull open to see if it was full of tofu pudding.

"Hmm~ I feel like eating tofu pudding."

Li mixed ground soy milk with gypsum and waited for a chemical reaction to occur, causing the tofu to solidify.

Jack ran to Li and wanted to discuss with him how to stop the hero from acting recklessly, but Li ignored him at all.

"Dad, I told you that the hero had evil ambitions, but you thought he was a good person. Now that there's a problem, it's no use for you to come to me."

Seeing that his son didn't want to take care of the matter at all, Jack, who was already angry, felt so angry that his liver ached.

Jack snorted coldly, went out to gather the town's militia, intending to use force to stop the hero's shameless behavior.

"Master, are you really not going to help the master?"

"There's no need for that. The hero won't be able to jump around for much longer."

The hero was cursed by Li and could kill him anytime he wanted.

The reason why Li did not take action was that he wanted everyone to understand one thing: one must always be on guard against others.

After this incident, Li realized one thing: information transmission in this era is backward, and people's understanding of the economy, system, and human nature is very superficial.

If in the future there are other nobles and kings who claim that this land belongs to them, Li Ke doesn't want everyone to submit obediently.

Li needs everyone around him to unite and face the outside world together.

Jack brought a few militiamen to the square. The barracks here had been forcibly occupied by the brave man, and many equipment were worn by the brave man's followers.

After seeing this scene, Jack clenched his fists, wanting to punch the hero in the face.

"What right do you have to take our materials without permission, you rubbish hero!"

"As a nun, is it your duty to take care of refugees? Or have you abandoned your faith and only want to be a selfish person?"

As soon as Jack approached the hero, he saw Theresa arguing with the hero with an angry look on her face. Jack's arrival attracted the attention of both parties, and Theresa immediately ran to Jack for support.

"Captain Jack, you need to take care of them! These people have torn down the low wall outside the refugee camp, saying they want to build houses! We built it with great difficulty to protect the refugee camp!"

The refugee camp established by Theresa was the largest one before the brave man came. More than 300 people lived there, and it had a mutually beneficial relationship with the town.

The town spent a lot of effort to properly settle them, and the low wall surrounding the refugee camp was a defense that everyone had worked hard to build.

The brave man actually tore them down just to build houses for the refugees he brought with him!

Jack clearly saw that the refugees brought by the brave man benefited and all surrounded the brave man.

The refugees who lost the wall followed Theresa.

The two sides were on the verge of a fight, ready to start a fight at the slightest disagreement.

The brave man has done one more stupid thing, taking other people's property to make an offering. How can he be called a wise leader?

The hero is a bitch!

Jack wanted to stop the hero's outrageous behavior and restore peace to the town, but he saw some more townspeople running from a distance.

These people were residents of the town, mostly women, who came with baskets to seek justice from Jack.

"Captain Jack! Those people have occupied the bushes around the town, saying that the sour fruits belong to them and won't allow us to pick them!"

Upon hearing this news, Jack's last bit of patience disappeared.

The brave man asked people to occupy the sour fruits. What was he trying to do? They wouldn’t want to occupy the brewing method of sour fruit wine, so they could make it themselves and sell it for money!

This is a business that my son came up with!

Jack has a strong sense of responsibility and he takes refugee issues very seriously, but if the price of helping refugees is that his family will suffer, Jack will take up arms without hesitation.

Jack drew the javelin from behind him and pointed the sharp tip at the young hero.

The brave man sneered when he saw this. He had seen many people like Jack. On the surface, they were doing things for the greater good, but in fact, they were not doing it for themselves.

"Mr. Jack, you have to think carefully. Do you want to make an enemy of the refugees who have migrated here by raising your weapon against me?"

"You are just an adventurer, you cannot represent the refugees!"

"Ha~ Look around you, Mr. Jack. I can feed and clothe them, and give them a place to live. I am their king!"

Jack was surprised to find that the refugees on all sides really surrounded him. The emotions of these refugees at this moment were not at all like those of the poor people who had lost their homes. There was a flash of bloodthirstiness and possessive madness in their eyes.

“…You are just a bunch of robbers!”

Facing Jack's accusation, the brave man did not refute. He knew that his behavior was no different from that of a robber, but what could he do.

"We were just bandits. Those nobles stole our land, food and property and drove us out of our warm homes. We endured hunger and fought with wild beasts. Now we have to do the same thing as those nobles! We want to survive!"

The brave man who leads the refugees all the way believes in only one thing: the survival of the fittest.

The brave man drew out his dagger, and a holy light shot straight into the sky.

The dazzling holy light was like a torch, lighting up a column of light that shot up into the sky in the center of the town.

"No, the Holy Light shouldn't shine upon someone like you!"

Seeing the hero committing robbery in the name of the goddess and holy light, Jack, Theresa and others were all confused.

Those who followed the brave man, however, seemed to have reverted to their roots, screaming excitedly at the sky.

"You don't understand, Mr. Jack? If you had experienced what I have experienced, being trampled underfoot, struggling to survive in the lair of wild beasts by eating mud and moss, you would understand that what I am doing now is the real redemption!"

The holy light became even stronger, and the dagger in the brave man's hand became even more dazzling than the sun.

"It is justice to let more people survive, and the few who are sacrificed will live forever in our hearts and move towards a bright future with us! Now, in the name of the goddess, I declare that this town belongs to us. Expel the extra people and drive them into the wilderness!"

After the brave man gave the order, the refugees turned into brutal bandits and raised their sharp weapons against the friendly townspeople who had accepted them.