As a large 3D online chat room...ahem, as a large MMORPG online game, there is a setting in the World of Warcraft game.

That is, if the reputation is not worth enough, you cannot buy things that require reputation from merchants.

If Greenhill, who had first asked a question in the game, first rang out, and then drove away other guests, had his reputation almost dropped below neutrality in the eyes of the blacksmith Dann.

If Mi Shan hadn't had the attitude and the carriage parked by the street, Dann would have called the police now.

However, even if the police were not called, the angry blacksmith Dann picked up the elm head that he learned from the dwarf blacksmith again.

No matter what Greenhill said or how much money he gave, he would never sell all cast iron.

He said angrily that unless you rob it, it would be impossible for the blacksmith Dann, who did not know that Greenhill had indeed had the urge to rob it.

Even though this behavior violates the oath that the Paladin needs to abide by, for Greenhill, something is much more important than the Paladin's oath.

For example, Lord Mishan's orders.

It was also Mishan who stopped Greenhill's behavior.

It was originally just Mishan who planned to get it as a gift to Greenhill, but it was so strange that Greenhill snatched it.

It's just a few pieces of light cast iron, but it's not cost-effective to be wanted by Stormwind City for such a broken thing.

"For your mission, I don't mind being wanted." Greenhill said indifferently.

However, judging by Greenhill's attitude, in addition to Lord Mishan's orders supreme, another key point is that she does not care about being wanted by Stormwind City.

"It's just a problem." Mi Shan was just tired and helpless about Greenhill's attitude.

What should be unscrupulous in the game world is the player, why is his game character even more unscrupulous than himself?

Is it because of power?

When he was about to leave the dwarf area, a messy sound brought Mishan, who was pondering in the carriage, back to reality.

"What happened?" Mi Shan glanced out of the car window and saw many people gathering together.

"It seems that some residents are gathering to cause trouble." Greenhill said.

"Go and take a look." Mi Shan, who didn't expect to see this scene in Stormwind City, immediately said.

In games where the time course tends to be static for the world view, such a scene cannot be seen.

So Mi Shan seemed to be watching the fun.

Normally, Greenhill, as a servant, should stop Mishan from having some impulsive behavior.

However, even if Deathwing rushed out from the ground a few years in advance and fell on Stormwind City, Greenhill would not stop Mishan from watching the fun.

How could Greenhill, who has protected Mishan confidently under the flames of the Black Dragon King, be afraid of a small group of residents of Stormwind City who gathered to cause trouble?

After getting over, Mishan realized that these people gathered to cause trouble were the stoneworking brothers who were owed their wages... That is, the group of people that Mishan thought of when she was in Hero Valley before when she was in Heroes.

Mi Shan, who took his eyes back, said strangely: "Have they not become the Difia Brotherhood at this time?"

According to the game plot, these stonemasons who were "seriously" owed their wages by the nobles of Stormwind City were finally forced to become bandits and established the enemy "Difia Brotherhood" that the human player novice village must face.

Although they were forced to do so, in the performance of various tasks in the game, these ordinary people who were still craftsmen before they fell into the game, fell at a rapid speed after they fell into the game.

By the time the players were at that time, the Difia Brotherhood was no longer a craftsman Freemason for the fight against injustice, but a group of pure thugs, robbers, and thieves.

In the eyes of Mishan, a socialist successor who has been instilled with various dragon-slaying techniques since the compulsory education period.

This result will occur, apart from the limitations of these craftsmen themselves, the most important thing is that there is no scientific progressive ideas and no correct revolutionary program.

I don’t know how to unite all the forces that can be united, and I don’t know who my real enemy is, and act with just a sense of passion and hatred.

In addition, it is natural that it will end up like such a tragic ending.

Listening to the slogans of the Masonry Brotherhood to denounce the unscrupulous nobles, Mi Shan shook her head and put away her thoughts of running the train.

Just as Mi Shan was about to signal Greenhill to leave, the British Van Martial Arts carriage dragged by two mountain horses was noticed by people who were mingling in the group of masonry fraternities who wanted to cause trouble.

The orders received by these troublemakers were to take advantage of the gathering of these stonemasons to find opportunities to create conflicts.

It's okay with the nobles and civilians.

It would be even better if it was a foreign visitor who might cause diplomatic time.

Just so happened that Mi Shan, who had never appeared in Stormwind City, was mistakenly considered by the troublemakers as a nobleman from other countries.

"Look! Our whole family is hungry, while the nobles are leisurely riding the carriage and laughing at us with sarcastic eyes!"

Given that people are going to start paying IQ taxes in a crowd, even the instigation of the troublemakers still makes those craftsmen who are owed wages turn their dangerous eyes on the carriage Mishan is riding.

Greenhill, who would not endure this offense, stood up and pulled out his weapons.

His condescending attitude stimulated these stonemasons who had already hated those who were usually arrogant and powerful because of the nobles' behavior.

"Look, look! These traitorous nobles! Not only are they unwilling to pay the reward! Instead, they have to aim their weapons at us! Just because we have built Stormwind City, they have lost their value in the eyes of these nobles."

The hoarse performance of the troublemakers made the stonemason even more excited. Someone had already picked up the hammer of the guy who was eating for the stonemason and held it in his hand.

The tense situation is about to break out.

Mi Shan shook her head and opened the car door.

"Sir, be careful!" Greenhill quickly reminded.

Unexpectedly, the "foreign nobleman" who could use one of the props actually walked out of the carriage by himself. After a moment of stunned silence, the troublemaker was a little ecstatic.

As long as you try it out for a while, and then take advantage of the chaos to kill this stupid white sweet nobleman and make it a solid evidence, this group of stoneworking brothers will never be able to turn over again.

Under diplomatic pressure, King Varian, who was forced to expel the Masonry Brotherhood who made great contributions to the reconstruction of Stormwind City, would also lose his authority.

After this is done, adults will definitely reward me with great rewards, and it may even be...

However, before the troublemaker could wake up from his ecstasy, he glanced at the group of future thugs and robbers, Mi Shan pointed at the troublemaker and said, "Catch him."

“??”

Unexpectedly, the troublemaker who was exposed was about to run away, but unfortunately he was facing the angry Green Hill.

The troublemaker who was let down in just a few seconds was dragged to the carriage by Greenhill.

Looking at the somewhat turbulent stonemason, Mi Shan pointed to the troublemaker lying on the ground and asked, "Does anyone know him? Colleagues, relatives, and friends are OK."

Unexpectedly, Mi Shan, the "noble" who would ask such questions, was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously obeyed them and looked at the troublemaker lying on the ground.

At half a minute, no real stonemason stood up and said that he knew each other.

In this strange atmosphere, the calm stonemasons gradually regained their IQ.

"Do you understand?" Seeing these stonemasons looking at each other with embarrassing eyes, Mi Shan did not explain too much.

Some things are not good to say too straightforwardly.

As soon as Mi Shan turned around and planned to return to the car, she saw Greenhill looking at him admiringly with a passionate look.

"Uh...that..." Mi Shan instantly got goosebumps.

Mishan, who hurriedly hid in the car, heard Greenhill ask, "Sir, what should I do with this person?"

"You can do it." Mishan felt scared by the crazy-believers-like eyes of Greenhill. Maybe this is what those idol artists felt when they saw their fanatical fans.

"Click..." The bright red liquid sputtered out and the "emblem" rolling on the ground calmed down the stonemasons again... and this time it was cold and calm.

(For harmony, since a certain version, all tasks or equipment of XX Skull have been changed to XX emblem)
Chapter completed!