The catwoman was obviously stunned, "Why did you suddenly ask this?"

"Just a little curious..." Molier turned his gaze away, "You are not only brave, but you are not afraid of Gower and the others, but also know how to unite everyone and fight for status for your colleagues. Even the Ambassador is willing to help you... I mean, you have too many differences from us, just like a hero falling from the sky. You were... supposed to be just a civilian, right?"

It is precisely because of this that she can do so many things that others cannot do.

If the other party admits it happily, he might have the courage to confess everything he has done

"Sorry." Momola shook her head apologetically, "I can't answer this question for the time being."

"Why?" Morrier's heart sank.

"Because... some things are not easy to explain." She seemed quite embarrassed, "but the past had nothing to do with me, and I was not a hero. Without everyone's concerted efforts, I can't do anything by myself. So I am actually just an ordinary hire like you."

She did not answer positively.

What Philip said is true!

She is not the same type of person as herself!

Molier was a little dazed. Everyone regarded Momora as a savior, but few people knew that she was the real origin, but the factory manager knew more. Not a type of person, it means that the hired workers are not hers. If you can't stay here, you can still choose to withdraw. Can such a person really become the leader of the relief association?

"You called me for this?" Momora said with his head tilted.

"Uh...is almost the same. Since you don't want to explain in detail, then pretend I didn't ask." Mollil replied with a smile.

"Well, you've been busy all night, so take a break soon." She waved her hand, "See you tonight."

"goodbye……"

Seeing Momora go away, Moriel let out a long sigh.

Yes, everyone has an indescribable secret. No one who is as brave as Momora can face it calmly, let alone himself?

Although the guilt and regret have not yet dissipated, the feeling of restlessness has inexplicably been much less.

This is not betrayal, Molil told himself that he had absolutely no idea of ​​framed Momora.

He just thought about it for himself.

...

"Extra, extra!" Several newspaper boys hugged the newspapers and crossed the long street while shouting. "Yesterday, a collective protest broke out in Baiguoyuan. The hired workers and factories had a fierce conflict. Many people were bleeding profusely. The leader was a half beast! Does anyone want to know more? There is only five copper coins!"

Although this is an emerging industry, practitioners have already realized the core of news. A brief introduction includes the confrontation between the bottom and the employer, the contradiction between humans and half beasts, and the violent fights that everyone likes, which also makes this supplement quickly gain everyone's attention.

"Workers clash with factories?"

"Is Baiguoyuan... not the property of His Excellency Aziah?"

"There are still half-beasts who dare to mess with him? It's interesting. Hello, boy, give me a newspaper!"

"Okay!"

Soon, the general strike that occurred in the shanty town yesterday spread among the people, and for a moment, people on the streets and alleys talked about this extremely rare thing.

After all, in the eyes of the people, the hired workers are at the bottom of the bottom, and the big businessmen want to kill them is just a skill to move their fingers. Such people actually dare to fight against the factory owner, and in the end, Azier's concession was truly incredible.

This news naturally reached Taxis's ears in the street patrol.

"You go buy a newspaper and let me see it."

The guardian knight who was following him immediately executed the order.

Not only that, Des Moines himself also took a copy as the priest guardian, and he never completed his tasks mechanically. Taxis must express his views later, so he naturally needs to have a basic understanding of the incident.

Sure enough, Taxis quickly laughed out loud, "I didn't expect that the group of hired workers forced Azier to give in after only one day. This beast is quite capable. Maybe he can be pulled into the church and serve Goddess Hera."

Here comes... Des Moines sighed in his heart. This priest is good at everything, talented, capable, and talented. He even looks the best among the dragon descendants, but his mind is not normal.

To put it in a good way, it is called being unconventional. To put it in a bad direction, it is a deviant way.

It can be said that no priest except Taxis would say the words of incorporating half of the beast into the church.

"Mr. Yongyi, although this is not the capital of Heila, you still have to pay attention to your words and deeds. In the eyes of the people, the Judicial Group is the spokesperson of the gods."

"What, do you think there is something wrong with what I say?"

"Of course there is, and more than a little bit." Des Moines said bluntly, "regardless of the identity of a half beast, just what she does, it will violate the order of the world. If everyone resists because of the treatment, wouldn't the world be in chaos? Human desires have no end."

"If they can't win, then you're right." Taxis disagreed, "but if they can win, you have to consider whether a new order has emerged. Don't place bets easily at this time, otherwise you may become a part of the replacement."

"You said that group of hired workers?" Des Moines frowned. "There is no possibility of winning. I bet that even if Azier doesn't take action, other big merchants will not sit idly by."

"Maybe." Taxis didn't care about this problem. "No matter who wins or loses, as long as it can embarrass Aziah, it will be a good thing for me."

"Are you sure he has a problem?" The Guardian Knight's voice suddenly lowered a lot when he thought of his visit yesterday.

"Yes, there must be." The girl insisted on the railway line. "He pretended to be too calm. This is just being smart. When ordinary merchants meet the judges, no one will feel a headache. Even if they have a deep background and are not afraid of the church's investigation, disgust and disgust are inevitable. But I didn't see any emotional fluctuations in him, which means that he has already made some psychological expectations."

Until today, he has not changed his mind, which shows that the priest has considerable confidence in his own judgment.

"It's a pity that you have no tangible evidence yet..." Des Moines said with a little regret. The outside world's rumor that the trial team would arrest anyone they wanted was just a misunderstanding of them. There is naturally no problem with catching an ordinary person. For example, local wealthy merchants who have a great influence on Blue Castle can still not take them back for severe trial without saying a word.

Unless it can be approved by the commander-in-chief of the Tribunal or Bishop Hera.

Lord Saint Wing does have outstanding insight into his mind and nature, but that is not an absolutely correct "prophecy" after all, otherwise the judiciary would not need any investigation.

In case of wrong judgment, the negative impact will undoubtedly be multifaceted.

The church's control power is no longer as strong as a hundred years ago.

"When it comes to this," Taxis suddenly lifted the ruby ​​necklace on his chest and shook it a few times before his eyes. "It's obvious that two days have passed, why hasn't the Eastern messenger come to him on his own initiative? The promise given by the church priest should have not yet fallen to the point where he will be placed next to others, right?"
Chapter completed!