dognovel Chapter 120 Good show
Chapter 120 Good show
Lorian takes the guild very seriously.
When Ellal established the guild, he worked so hard that he forgot to eat and sleep.
Cecilia retracted her thoughts and said, "It's good that you know what's going on."
She just felt it was a pity that she would miss a lot of the dog-eat-dog drama.
However, Cecilia underestimated the number of these people. Before the two of them had even started to relax at their destination, people from the branch guild arrived in twos and threes.
No one comes alone.
The magician who had stopped them at the gate of the branch guild before had not been seen yet.
The two looked at each other, and each of them knew what was going on.
It seems that these people have formed small groups temporarily.
"I can't hear you all clearly if you're talking at the same time. Just line up in order and come in one by one."
Cecilia was still wearing a mask at this time, but it was not Leslian's face, but the face of the middle-aged woman.
The people in this branch of the guild also didn't know what the relationship between this middle-aged woman and the president was. Seeing that this person was sitting next to the president in a very casual manner, she couldn't be a simple person.
No one wondered where Leslian had gone.
They still remembered how Lesrian threw the man out. That evening, a rumor came from somewhere that Lesrian had cold-bloodedly executed the assimilated soldiers on the battlefield.
The city of Tanayun is not close to the city of Aslade, and there is no way to confirm this news, but it is not groundless after all.
Fortunately, this rumor did not reach Lorian's ears, otherwise he would have to start all over again with this branch guild.
Speaking of each of these people one by one, it is also a test of their character.
Those who had come in groups of three or four before, heard what Lorian said and no one dared to be the first to expose and report it.
Since it is a small group, there must be someone in the group who has influence, either through bribery or threats. In short, a small group will only be formed temporarily after certain conditions are met.
But such a small group formed temporarily is extremely unstable.
The leader of the group was worried that the rest of the people would take advantage of his absence to pretend to obey but actually disobey him. The rest of the people also knew that this was a good time to raise the price. Who wouldn't want to gain more benefits for themselves?
They are scheming against each other and engaging in intrigue.
Cecilia thought that the palace fighting dramas of her time were just like this.
This play is a little too good.
"You guys are interesting. Aren't you here to report the former branch president? Why are you hesitating?"
No one knows who this middle-aged woman is.
After all, people still have some sense of reputation. They don't want everyone on the street to know about the embarrassing things that happened in the branch guild.
Someone wanted to say something, but Lorian had already spoken, "Okay, go discuss it before you come in."
After he said this, no one moved.
The things that the former branch president did were only so many. The evidence that I was able to obtain in such a short time might be available to others.
These people always think that whoever speaks first gets priority.
Lorian was already having a headache. Cecilia had not yet found out about the whereabouts of Valken and others, and the people in the branch guild were not reassuring either.
"Why? Do you need me to ask you to leave in person?"
These people looked at each other and stepped back.
Lorian rubbed his temple, and Cecilia chuckled, "If you get annoyed now, you'll have a headache later."
She might leave sometime tomorrow, but Lorian might not be able to get away from the mess here for a while.
Those people outside are competing for the order to be the first to come in and report, so they probably won't be able to come in for a while. Cecilia remembered that after the epidemic broke out, many refugees also ran to Tanayun City.
Cecilia took out some medicine that could treat the epidemic from her bag. Lorian took it, but he didn't understand why Cecilia suddenly gave him the medicine.
“It’s better to be prepared than to be unprepared.”
Lorian didn't believe it. "I remember you said before that you know a little bit of divination?"
He smiled and shook the medicine in his hand, "What did you predict?"
Cecilia didn't know if the original plot had been changed. Anyway, according to what she was experiencing now, many things were not in the original plot. "I predicted that there might be an epidemic in the south."
Lorian performed a smile-disappearing trick on the spot, which contained a lot of information. "What is the probability that this divination result is correct?"
"Fifty percent."
"Even though you knew there might be an epidemic in the south, you still had to go to the south to find Valken?"
"I knew there was an epidemic in the south, so I went to find Valken."
Lorian looked at Cecilia disapprovingly.
In the eyes of those who knew Cecilia's identity, Cecilia should not do such a thing and risk her life for a minister.
"I know what you're thinking, but that's not just Vulcan's fate. I know there might be an epidemic in the south, and I know what the medicine is to treat it. If I stay curled up in that palace in Petra, I will have a guilty conscience for the rest of my life."
Cecilia couldn't remember where she had read, "People live for 36,500 days, and everyone follows their conscience."
In her own time and space, the law is not omniscient and omnipotent, and there are corners that the law cannot reach.
In those gray corners, only conscience and morality can play a restraining role.
"If I don't go, and the epidemic really breaks out, when the death toll is announced, can I really sleep well with a clear conscience?"
Lorian opened his mouth and heard Cecilia murmur in a low voice, "Don't think too highly of me. I'm very selfish. I just want to have a good sleep."
Lorian shook his head, trying to deny Cecilia's point of view, but there was a knock on the door and the two were forced to stop the topic.
The two of them didn't know how these people decided on the order.
Listen to whatever you are told and watch whatever you are shown.
Dig a few more holes from time to time and see if these people will jump in.
Some people were quick to avoid the question, while others answered it honestly when asked.
Even if those who react quickly avoid it, their state will not be natural and they will always reveal some flaws.
Cecilia seldom spoke during the whole process. She just sat aside and took notes in a notebook, which put some pressure on these people in a formal way.
Don't try to fool us. Everything you said has been recorded verbatim. If you want to quibble, we have evidence.
But they call it giving extra points to the candidates.
Lorian glanced at what Cecilia had written down.
I almost fell off the chair.
Cecilia didn't write anything down. The paper was just filled with squares and crooked characters that he couldn't understand.
Lorian thought about it and realized that when had Cecilia, as a princess, ever done such a thing?