Chapter 253 The Principality of the Noble

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"You! I like Karlus, that's my business! You don't have to care!" The girl blushed and said with anger. She did not dare to offend the son too much. If she really fell into the thunderous anger, wouldn't her family be implicated?

The arrogant son Hou Jue did not realize it at all. He looked proudly at the girl named Judy, smiled cheaply and took a step forward and said, "As long as you are willing to follow me, I will let my father give you the right to sell cotton to your family. Your family can earn at least tens of thousands of gold coins every year. At that time, your father will also support you to make such a choice. Choose."

"You! You are shameless!" Judy pointed to the son of Prut and cursed loudly.

"Scold! Scold! You keep scolding! The more you scold me, the more excited I will be! Hahahaha." The shameless son of Pruett laughed.

" Stop it! In the light of day, how dare you openly flirt with girls, aren't you afraid of the city lord's pursuit? A voice came out of the crowd and made a sound.

Acardo and Dick looked at each other in con's eyes. This shout was not from the two of them. It seemed that some people were more eager to be chivalrous and righteous than them.

As soon as the words fell, more than a dozen young men pushed through the crowd, walked into the crowd, and came to the middle. More than a dozen people were carrying all kinds of tools and knew at a glance that they were workers in the factory.

Although the leading young man was not tall, he was not short. He stared at the son of the Duke of Pruett, shook the wrench in his palm, protected the two women behind him, and snorted coldly.

Plutson's eyes were grim, waved his hand to gather his men, took two steps back, and then stood still and shouted fiercely, "You Carlus, a poor worker, dare to be wild on my territory? Wait, when I buy the factory where you work, I will be the first to fire you and make you a beggar!"

"You, a second-generation ancestor who is waiting to die, rely on the shameless life of your ancestors, which is really a disgrace to your father!" Karlus obviously studied for several years and seemed to have good thinking and eloquence.

Karus, don't think that after learning technology on Romem Island for two years, you think that no one can do anything about you! Let me tell you that there are many workers like you in the Principality of Sword! Do you think you can shake the rule of our nobles? Tell you! His Majesty St. Rudolph is a great noble. How can he not care about the face of our nobles? After all, the Holy Sword Principality has to listen to our nobles!" Prudt said proudly.

Acardo was stunned. He knew today that these nobles had this idea. The nobles dared to rely on the common people's misunderstandings about the status class to deceive their compromise and obtain the privileged rule of the aristocracy.

Hearing Pruett's words, people began to **. Naturally, they would not think that there was anything wrong with Pruett's words. Most of them were whispering about how unfair the privileges of the aristocracy were.

Acardo's ears also sounded a lot of intermittent comments:

"When the Prudt went out, the people should avoid it." Some people said in the crowd.

"That's how many trouble these nobles have caused by bullying men and women, and no one dares to care about them." Another person nodded and said.

"With money and power, he can do some shady things without leaving a trace. There was a beautiful girl next door to our house and was called to the Countess of Duva and never came out again. As a result, the police went to inquire, but the Marquis of Duva said that he had never talked about any girls."

Arcado finally couldn't help it. He took a step forward from the crowd, looked at the prince of Prut, and asked with a sneer, "Your Majesty St. Rudolph wants to listen to your nobles?"

"What? Isn't it?" The son of Prut asked proudly.

"How dare you slander your majesty of our kingdom to listen to the hostages of others! This is a great crime of insulting your majesty and intending to rebel! According to the laws of the kingdom, if you openly insult your majesty and spread conspiracy remarks, you will be hanged! Say it again if you have the ability! You bastard!" Acardo said righteously.

As soon as Prut heard it, he knew that the comer was not an ordinary person. Since he moved out of the kingdom law, his remarks were indeed rebellious. If he really stabbed the lord of the city, his own little son may really capp the boat in the sewer.

Thinking about this, he quickly stopped, stared at Arcado and Karus, and ordered his men, "Well, I didn't say anything! Didn't say anything! Do you know? You are lucky today. I don't have time to pester you, but you should be careful! Don't let me catch the handle in the future, let's go!"

A group of people surrounded their masters and left, and the crowd also dispersed. Without the excitement, everyone obviously lost interest.

"Thank you. My name is Karus. I'm an employee of the military enterprise here. This is my girlfriend Judy, the daughter of Viscount Barna." The young man introduced himself and said, "Thank you for sending away the damn noble son. Their family has a big business, control cotton and some forestry products, and has something to do with military procurement, so no one can afford to provoke them."

"You're welcome. It's a little thing." Arcado smiled, cleared his mood, and replied, "My name is Peter, and he is my servant's name is Dick."

After sending Judy back to the Viscount's mansion, Carus took Arcado around, introduced the local situation, and also focused on complaining about several nobles who did wrongdoing here: led by the nobleman Prut, Count Duva and other nobles as accomplices, relying on the Avro consortium controlled by Archduke Avro behind. The power of bullying civilians was told to Arcado.

The more they chatted, the more speculative they became. Finally, they became friends. For two days in a row, they talked about various topics.

It turned out that Karlus's ancestors were all cavalry soldiers. He also went to Rome Island to learn military technology. As a result, the military academy on Rome Island openly recruited very few students, so he had no choice but to learn industrial manufacturing to support his family.

And Karlus still wants to learn military theory and become an invincible officer of the Duchy of the Holy Sword.

"It doesn't matter. I wish your dream come true!" Arcado raised his glass to bless Karus.

Karus also raised his glass, smiled, touched Arcado's glass with his own cup, and sighed, "If the dream really comes true, it will be good. Judy's father didn't agree with Judy's marriage to me, not because I was just a hardwood producer.

Before Arcado answered, a friend who was close to Karus ran into the room and shouted, "The Prut went to propose marriage to Viscount Bana for his son. Fortunately, our sister-in-law Judy vowed not to die, so the matter was put on hold for the time being."

"What should I do? If only the marquis comes forward and makes some trouble, we can rely on the law to defend our rights, but there is nothing we can do to force Viscount Bana to compromise based on their identity. Karus also panicked. They went through legal procedures. How can a civilian fight against it?