Law of the Devil

Chapter 519 [A Big Fun (Top)]

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(Chapter 2 arrives today)

Chapter 500 [A Big Fun (Top)]

Of course, seeing this kind of financial path is inevitable.

There's no way to turn Dewey in. Everybody knows that. But... share a spoon with the Duke of Tulip, okay?

So, soon, there was some "follow the wind” behavior in Didu, and many other casinos began to set up wagers about the competition, and the names of the wagers were almost imitations of the Tulip family's way of betting.

In addition to this, the "pirate" scriptures have appeared! The print is slightly inferior, and the content is copied from Dewey's scriptures, but the price is cheap and popular with regular gamblers!

Now, Dewey quit!!

Dewey was a generous man, and if he was happy, he wouldn't mind a little less money, he was already rich anyway.

But if you don't even say hello, grab food from Dewey's mouth, and that touches Dewey's bottom line!

Soon, under Dewey's irritation and pressure, several other underground casinos were “looted”!

The battalion of heavily armed soldiers of the Imperial Guard arrived in several casinos during the day like a wolf, under the threat of swords and whips, robbing the casino of all its property! All the money you've been betting on these days, even the casino itself, has moved away!

Then the captain's officers ignore the soft and hard prayers of the casino owners, the threats are good, the bribes are just not going to impress these soldiers!

Better than backstage? Well, I know you casinos have backstage! It's some clandestine property of the Hormones nobility!

But you're bigger backstage than the Duke of Tulip! Bigger than the Regent!

As a result, several casinos were emptied, gamblers were driven out and a group of people were arrested.

As for the pirated scriptures printed on the market, they were also emptied, and several printing workshops were raided.

A lot of people immediately understood. Come here! And the Duchess of Tulips won't make it!

Others, fighting for their identity and a bit of weight, went to the palace to cry to Prince Chen.

But all I got was a harsh reprimand from the Regent!

- Of course! At the instigation of Dewey, the betting gaming industry has been seen by the Regent as a vessel to supplement the Empire's finances! You're not just robbing Dewey's money! It's also robbing me of my money!!

Of course, there are some bad ideas, so make sure to argue: for example, if we don't gamble, we just sell the scriptures, it's not illegal! You Tulip family can sell, why can't we sell!!

A lot of people were called to complain to the relevant departments, and at that point, Dewey had the Imperial Treasury sign him an exclusive authorization.

Hmm, do you understand what protection of intellectual property means?

Fight piracy! Long live the original!!

Of course, there are some smart people who know it's impossible to grab dinner with Dewey. Some of the people who have turned their heads, find a way to meet Lord Tulip, just to loosen their fingers a little: can you eat meat and give us some soup too? Everyone is in the aristocratic circle. I can't see you looking up. It's always a little fragrant.

Dewey was very polite in the face of this guest who came to the door to ask for help. After he received a few people, his attitude was very friendly, but the meaning of the conversation revealed a hidden message: Want to play with the inning? Yes, pay your dues!

This membership fee, Dewey, is settled in two ways: first, in order to join the game, you pay a membership fee of 5,000 gold coins for each betting point. This cost, Dewey, is completely withheld and handed over to the Imperial Treasury.

Beyond that, all betting points must be supervised by officials of the Imperial Treasury! The final liquidated earnings, you also have to hand over 30%!!

This condition is not necessarily harsh, but now Dewey has a knife in his hand, and his attitude is clear: either pinch his nose and promise, or you will stop thinking about this!

As a result, after this wave, the Imperial Minister of Finance expressed his gratitude to Dewey. If Dewey hadn't married his wife and the Treasury Secretary's granddaughter had already made love to Dewey's brother, the Treasury Secretary would have had to marry Dewey himself with one more granddaughter!

“Know what business makes the most money? Monopoly! Any business can count hand cramps as long as you can monopolize the whole industry, even if you sell regular nails! ”

That's what Duvi said to Little Zach afterwards, and the idea impressed Little Zach.

The old cigarettes have been a little busy these past few days.

As the chief guard of the Duke of Tulip, he is reasonably expected to remain with him at all times. Unfortunately, however, Dewey never seemed to need much protection… With his strength, few people on the continent could hurt him now - and if there were a rival of this level, it would never be old cigarettes and those guards who could resist.

So, as Dewey's most trusted companion, the old cigarette more often than not, is to do some unseen secret tricks for Dewey.

Like this one!

On the evening of the third day after the festival, the Duke suddenly called an old cigarette man into the study. At that time, the Duke's face was very serious and heavy and gave the old cigarette a secret task, and the Duke's voice was very dignified: this matter must be kept absolutely confidential! Just let the old cigarettes do it alone. Don't take anyone! Never say a word afterwards! Let this thing rot in his stomach forever!

Watching the adult say so solemnly, faithful to Dewey's old cigarette, immediately swear by his own life will definitely be completed.

Then Dewey said what the order was: let the old cigarette go somewhere outside the city tonight and quietly dig up a body from the underground! Then send this body to the southern Rollin Plains overnight!

Dewey still admires the old cigarette guy.

Although the martial arts of old cigarettes are not very strong, they are now also an intermediate samurai, and the fighting side is only a short time away. But the old cigarette guy was careful and his mouth was tight. What Dewey liked the most was that if he told him what to do, he would never ask, but would do exactly what Dewey told him!

That night, according to Dewey's instructions, an old cigarette ran into a deserted forest outside the city in the middle of the night, then took out the shovel, dug out a cannabis bag from the underground, and after unlocking it, it was a corpse!

The old cigarette arranged for a carriage, which he personally mounted, to follow the body down the road to the southern Rollin Plains.

And halfway, this corpse was resurrected!!

This is a very strange thing to say! But the old cigarette didn't ask a word.

Even along the way, he tried not to talk to the resurrected corpse about anything.

After reaching the Rollin Plains, Old Smoke was responsible for finding a small, remote farm south of the Rollin Plains, an estate in Dewey, where he was accommodated.

He did it very carefully and didn't ask anything more.

He did not know that this man, who had taken himself to the South, was sitting in the palace the other day dressed as an emperor.

The old cigarette then ran to the southern province of Lille Bank, where a family was secretly picked up by a middle-aged woman and two little girls in a small village town and received into the previous farm.

After doing all this, I left him a sum of money and told the old man, "You live here, you have all the supplies, and you are not to leave this farm for half a step for a month! This is Lord Tulip's order!" And then left.

Groom was immortal, naturally excited and reunited with his family, and he was naturally grateful to Dewey.

He also knows that his life is a gamble of extreme adventure! If the news gets out, you're dead! So he followed Dewey's orders very carefully and lived in that secret farm.

And Dewey wouldn't let him live there all the time, and according to Dewey's plan, someday, someone would go somewhere and pick up the family south, in some port, on a big Dewey boat... in the distant South Ocean, they could settle there. Dewey's maritime fleet has long opened routes and commercial routes, and several positions have been established in the Southern Ocean.

Old Smoke completed the task Dewey had told him, and it had been almost a month since he returned to Emperor Du.

He did not know that, as the news of the Martial Arts Congress spread to the continent, more and more unwilling samurai from all over the continent were rushing to Empire City.

One time, on the official road to Teito, the motel shop terminal, business multiplied.

On the 28th day after the festival, the old smoke returned to a small town ten miles outside the city of Tidu. This place is responsible for guarding a small town in Emperor Du.

With hundreds of years of peace, it has grown into a city of 100,000 people. There is also a Royal City Guard stationed here.

After lunch at a hotel here, the old cigarette is ready to go, and he can return to the Duke's Palace of Tulip in Tidu before evening to report to the adults on his completion of his mission.

But just as the old cigarette walked out of the hotel, the waiter next to him brought his horse. When the old cigarette rolled over the horse, his movements suddenly paused, his eyes revealed a slight surprise, staring at the front of the street, seemed stunned.

“Yikes... could it be...”

The familiar shadow flashed in the crowd, and when the old cigarette returned to God, it was no longer visible. He frowned for a moment: Did he make a mistake?

But that figure is obviously familiar...

These days have been exhausting for the soldiers of the Imperial Security Agency!

Everyone gave up their leave and invested all their time in endless overtime… this is imaginable.

According to the Knights' Association, the number of registrations has increased to 3400 in the course of the month!

And almost half of all these people are expatriates from all over the continent!

As you can imagine, when more than a thousand samurai from all over the Empire City influx into the Empire City, what a hidden danger to the security of the Empire City!

Most martial arts practitioners are brave men! The so-called literature has no first place, and Wu has no second place! Those who practice martial arts will not easily be tempted by other martial arts!

Emperors are filled with foreign warriors with various accents. These samurai can easily erupt into some friction and small contradictions in their daily routine.

For example, at the time of enrollment, the crowd in a crowded queue, bumped into each other. For example, because of the sudden influx of too many outsiders (not just contestants, but many travellers coming to see the crowds), all the motel carriers in Diduri are already overcrowded! Even the Chase bed in the carriage is three times as pricey!

At this time, you may have accidentally touched a person while walking in a small teahouse or tavern. The other person is a samurai! And when people are overcrowded, because they rob rooms, they rob tables, they rob empty spaces, they even rob carriage positions… etc.

Most people who practice martial arts don't like to make sense with their mouths! There's only one thing they usually do: talk by force! Whoever has a hard fist makes sense!

As a result, more than 300 serious fights took place in Diduri this month, killing seven people, injuring more than 20 others and detaining more than two hundred people in the jails of the Security Service.

Lord Commander of the Security Department has written to the Regent for help!

He is helpless. There are only 10,000 soldiers in the Didu Security Department. He is responsible for the security of a large city with a million people on weekdays... that's fine! Now suddenly more than a thousand brave and fierce warriors are pouring in! And in every dispute, most of these outsiders are not too afraid of soldiers, and even some of the drunk bitter characters dare to draw their swords and the soldiers of the Security Department to do it!

In less than a month, the cells of the Directorate of Public Security were full.

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(Chapter 3 later)

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