The Heavens: Hogwarts Transfer Students

"Will is a little reckless." This was what Karak said. This shows that it is indeed not a wise move for Will to conflict with Gotash in public.

In fact, before Will could reach his father, the Firefist soldiers and Iron Guards had already stopped him.

Gotash stepped forward with a smile and raised his hand to stop the noise of the crowd. Will was held by the sturdy sergeants on the left and right and could not break free. He could only stare at this enemy with one eye angrily.

"Hey, this devil with horns on his head, who are you?"

"Will Ravengard, the Blade of the Frontier." Will was pressed down and bowed, accepting the man's gaze. This kind of overlooking tastes good, full of power, and is more addictive than high alcohol for the chosen people of the god of tyranny.

"Oh, you are actually the son of the Ravengard family?" Gotash turned to call Duke Gao himself, "Ravengard, why don't you come and say hello to your noble master?"

Duke Gao's solemn expression did not change at all. He looked at Will for a while and then nodded, "My dearest child, the human bloodline has been polluted by hell. It's a good time for you to come. Youdao is a father-son soldier. You should join the protection team." The cause of Dezhimen has brought a new dawn to this city."

"A new dawn?" Will felt extremely ridiculous, "Oh, father, I will save you."

Karak, who was standing on the roof, was already furious. He took out his spear and was about to stab Gotash in the heart.

"Calm down, if you kill Gotash here, Ravengard will definitely die, and we will be wanted by the whole city." Lind raised his hand to stop him.

"Soldier, open your eyes and see, that bastard is bullying Will, my friend! Not to mention the grudge he had when he sold me to Zariel, I haven't forgotten it for a second."

"We will take him down." Lind said this very easily and naturally, but Karak still believed him, as always.

Gotash took a few steps towards the roof where they were standing, stopped in front of the crowd, raised his head and shouted: "Friends on the roof, don't stand so high, be careful of falling."

"I'll give these words to you as well." Ying Xin sneered.

Gotash didn't feel dissatisfied. His demeanor was indeed very good. Considering that this person spent his childhood in the devil's mansion, it was quite normal for him to be able to adapt to the changing circumstances and tolerate humiliation without being frightened. If he didn't have this ability, he would have been eaten up by the devils long ago.

"It seems that you appreciate the scenery from high places, so please help yourself."

Gotash turned back and continued his speech, while Will was escorted to the side of the road, like a prisoner, accepting the criticism of the people.

"...I have finished speaking, but everyone here must still have a lot to say. Why don't you speak. Anyone who has ideas about the future of Baldur's Gate, please stand up boldly and come to me. !”

The adventurers frowned, what is this Gotash doing?

The crowd naturally became excited in an instant.

In the chaos, a richly dressed man with long hair walked through the crowded queue and stood in front of Gotash with his hand raised.

He shouted in a local accent: "Drive all the refugees out! All Bode people, resist this tide together!"

Gotash smiled slightly, then took a step back and allowed the man to make remarks that incited hatred.

"Look around us! The refugees are eating to the brim, while the citizens are starving! Those garbage and pests not only seize our food, but also attack the market, lower the wages of laborers, and squeeze out the jobs of Bode people. If this continues, There will be no place for us!”

The people were in an uproar.

"Everyone should be welcome in Baldur's Gate, it's an open city!"

"To be honest, there are indeed too many refugees recently."

"Get out of here, you're a hater! And your accent is totally from Livington, why are you pretending to be a local?"

"Who says Livington is not from Bode? I'm suing you for regional discrimination!"

Emotional speeches are mixed with rational expressions, but behind them are the contradictions of reality.

The nobleman who spoke really grasped the pain point.

But obviously, public opinion still tends to sympathize with the refugees. Baldur's Gate is indeed a very open city. From trade to religious beliefs, there is little direct interference from political forces. Therefore, the audience did not buy it.

Ying Xin narrowed his eyes and whispered to Linde: "Look at Gotash's expression, he is smiling. I have a very bad feeling."

"Me too." Linde scanned the crowd. Men, women, old and young, of different races and classes, they were like a pot of multigrain porridge. Apart from boiling, it was hard to see any noteworthy information.

Asdalen giggled and said, "Look! Hey, hey, those refugee kids are even bringing teddy bears."

Teddy bear? !

Everyone was horrified.

The dwarf officer guarding the barn led a group of people and ran over from the south. They shouted: "Everyone, check the items around you and hand over the teddy bear!"

Gotash noticed the commotion at the back of the crowd and frowned in displeasure.

The Iron Guard stopped in front of the dwarf officer and said, "Nestor the Fine Guard, you are absent from your post without permission. Please return to your post immediately."

"I have something urgent. There's a bomb stuffed in the teddy bear!"

Gale's face changed slightly, "No, that Flame Fist did something bad."

Lin De said concisely, "Telekinesis, throwing bombs into the sky."

The crowd spread the word, and in the panic, the teddy bear traps in the hands of several refugee children were triggered.

These toys sing innocent and cruel songs: The tea gardens in my hometown are full of flowers, and my mother’s heart is at the end of the world~

At the critical moment before the explosion.

All the bomb teddy bears flew up one after another, rising into the air and exploding into fireworks.

——Oath fulfilled: ...stop vicious bombings (15%)

No one was hurt, but the impact of the bombing was just beginning.

Gotash had a serious face. He said excitedly that refugees had endangered the security of the city. Out of concern for the lives and property of citizens, from today on, all refugees must pass the security review of the Iron Guard before entering the city.

Such a resolute decision made the Bode people applaud. It can be expected that Gotash's personal reputation will be even higher as a result, which will be extremely beneficial to his subsequent elections.

"It's him, this bastard, the mastermind behind the arrangement of the bomb toys!" Karak gritted his teeth in anger. Although there is no direct evidence that Gotash is the real culprit behind the scenes, the attitude towards his enemies is still suspicious. What's more, regardless of whether Gotash planned it intentionally or not, he was the biggest beneficiary of today's toy bomb incident.

After the speech, Gotash returned to the fortress, but the crowd was still confused.

Linde and his party heard several refugees say: "... Go to the city and settle down as soon as possible, and find a job that can make you happy. It is best to provide food and accommodation. Just wait and see, it will become more and more difficult in the future."

There is a saying called boiling frogs in warm water, which describes frogs as stupid, but in fact frogs know that the water temperature is rising. The reason why they are still in the pot is simply because the world outside the pot is more terrifying.

"Let's go and see Will. He must be feeling very uncomfortable now." Linde took the lead and walked towards the lost young master. (End of chapter)