Duke of Grief

Chapter 136: Persevering Paladin

   The streets are filled with a festive atmosphere, even the street lights are hung with colorful ribbons.

  People were crowded outside the newly opened bookstore, and the bookstore owner smiled and opened the store door, "Don’t squeeze, don’t squeeze, it’s all! Both!"

   Looking at those people, the bookstore owner seemed to see the moving silver coins, which made the smile on his face more enthusiastic and cordial.

  Several young priests from Lolandal were also crowded into the crowd, looking at the crowd in front of them in distress, and sighed helplessly.

   They looked at their anxious Paladin companion Grush and sighed again.

   The bookstore owner stood in front of the counter and looked out on the door, and found that there were many people behind him, and he suddenly laughed more happily, "Alina, hurry, move the inventory out!"

   said hello to the back, and after receiving his wife's response, the owner of the bookstore began to rush to "hand over the money and hand over the delivery".

   A copy of the "Criminal Law" passed his hand, and every piece of copper coins fell into his wallet. From morning to noon, his smile did not stop.

He felt that he was too prescient. Although it was very expensive when it was purchased, the selling price was uniformly'half silver coins', that is, eight copper coins, which is beyond the scope of the world. Low price.

   And this batch only printed a thousand copies, sold out and no longer, but fortunately he bought two hundred copies at a time.

  Although not everyone can buy it, two hundred copies are ninety silver coins and nine gold coins!

Grouch walked out of the bookstore with Zhang Dengcai holding the Penal Code with excitement, his companion glanced at him helplessly, and then another priest turned back and looked at this deeply A glance at the bookstore.

When they struggled to squeeze out of the crowd, they saw the police standing on the street, froze for a moment, and then nodded politely to the policemen, and the policemen smiled politely to them. laugh.

   "Hey! Don't squeeze, don't squeeze! You-don't run!"

   Then, they saw the police approaching the crowd and began to maintain order.

  After discovering a thief, the thief got out of the crowd flexibly, but there was also a policeman waiting there, but the thief was caught smoothly.

They also saw a somewhat familiar farmer standing on the side of the road, clutching a silver coin tightly in his hand, looking around nervously, and then suddenly seemed to make up his mind, holding the silver coin to the place where they had just walked Come out of the bookstore.

  Because it is a street in the new city, it is still quite spacious. The store next door has not been renovated. This bookstore has a big price for the workers to complete the work ahead of schedule.

  Grush carefully guarded the "Criminal Law" in his arms, as if holding a rare treasure, even when walking, he was a little scared, and I was afraid that someone would touch the "baby" in his arms.

   "Grush you..." Before the words of Grush's paladin companion, he was caught by a priest.

The priest whispered: "Grosh's father was executed by a little nobleman, just because his father scared the little nobleman's most precious horse, and then was framed by the little nobleman and treated as an orc. The spy was hanged... My adoptive father was also a priest. He was the one who advised the noble not to deal with Grush and his mother. So the reason why Grush is like this may be because of this reason, Don't say it."

   The streets are very noisy, so Grush did not hear what his little pastor said to his companions. He has been like this since he got the ‘answer’ yesterday morning.

  Because the assembly was disrupted by the nobility, it naturally did not continue.

   is not the same as ‘original’. The Penal Code held in Grush’s arms is not very thick, but he is carefully guarded like he is holding his closest lover.

   walked out of the bookstore till now, he hasn't glanced at it. It's not that he is illiterate, but that he wants to read this law that is said to bring justice in a quieter environment.

   He was awake by the words of the maidservant.

The "justice" he has been pursuing is not unnecessary, but compared with "justice", people need "justice"-if he had the law of "justice", his father might not died.

  Grushe believed that his father’s case would not be an example in the empire, but why even these paladins need to keep silent when those ‘damn nobles’ do evil?

   Because of order? For the face of the imperial nobility?

   He has been blindly pursuing justice, but when facing those **** nobles, he has to keep silent as much as possible. Is this the justice he pursues?

  'Justice' is not unimportant, but more often people need'justice'!

  Why is the paladin willing to give everything for justice, but his paladin dare not?

   He does not lack courage, he does not lack, but why did he dare not draw swords against them when he met those **** nobles?

   Because his family still has a mother to take care of, because he wants to find a ‘justice’ for civilians!

   Now that he has found it here, he was originally disdainful. Now he finally understands that he is no different from the nobles he hates. They are all the same arrogance, the same pity, the same...disgusting.

   was afraid of being tried and afraid of death, so he found a lot of reasons to make himself feel at ease.

  Because he found something that might bring justice to the civilians...No, after bringing justice, he began to examine his own heart, and then suddenly woke up.

   and others walked back to the temple with great anxiety, but found that their bishop already had a "Criminal Law" in their hands.

   "Bishop Pelonandi, Bishop Holt!"

   Bishop Pelonandi and Bishop Holt raised their heads and saw Grus, and then at second glance saw the book that Grus hugged tightly in his arms.

   "Oh, Grus..."

Bishop Pelonandi glanced at the Criminal Law of the Duchy of the Principality of the Wind, "This was sent by His Excellency the Grand Duke, and I looked at you so obsessed before. I originally wanted to borrow it from you after reading it. I went out and bought...Is it like?"

   "...My father died because of the injustice of a nobleman."

  Grush pursed his lips and grasped the book in his hand, "He was framed as an orc spy, and then hanged outside the town..."

   "Oh, I'm so sorry, I don't know..." Bishop Pelonandi apologized.

  Grosh shook his head, "No, Master Bishop, I have been used to these years, but I am still a little relieved..."

Holding that "Criminal Law", Glush sighed: "I originally thought I was seeking'justice', but those **** nobles could not be killed...Sorry, I shouldn't be so excited. I originally thought What I am seeking is justice, but I now realize that justice is not unimportant, but compared to the illusory'justice', the more real'justice' is what we need ~www.wuxiaspot.com~Everyone We all have our own justice, and we can’t control that much, but as long as we can set a standard, at least we can give most people fair and just treatment."

   Listening to Grush, Bishop Pelonandi sighed and asked kindly, "So boy, what do you want to say to me?"

   "...justice was what I once blindly pursued, so I joined the church, and now..."

  Grush took a deep breath and said, "I want to be a paladin who promotes'justice'!"

   "Grush, you're crazy!" Grush's green plume changed greatly and rushed to grab his collar. "Do you know what you are doing?"

  Grush wiped the spittle star from his face, and then pulled his hand away, "Eddie, you should know, what I have done for so many years, please don't stop me."

   Eddie's face was pale, but he didn't stop Grush anymore.

   Their companions, like Bishop Holt, looked at Grusche with a complex face and bowed to Bishop Pelonandi.

   "Master Bishop, I want to quit the church, I want to be a paladin..."Justice" is my pursuit!"

  Bishop Pelonandi stood Grosh straight and looked into his eyes, as if the young man's eyes seemed to glow with golden glow.

   "This matter, you still talk to Uther Crown personally..."

Bishop Pelonandi shook his head and smiled bitterly, "I can't be the master."

   If Grus can continue to insist on the New Year, then he will definitely become the ‘Holy Spirit’, so Bishop Pelonandi will say that he’s ‘undecidable’.

  Grush hesitated and nodded.

  'Jean Uther', his former belief-the **** of brilliance!

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