Chapter 121 Absurd and Helpless

Lin En's fight for justice was not thrilling.

These people who blocked Ziegler were all malnourished, sallow and thin, like sick chickens in a chicken coop, and they had no energy to scold people. Although Lin En had a childish face, compared with these poor guys, he was upright and healthy with a rosy face, and the aura of a respectable gentleman spread out.

The young gentleman's bright green eyes were like a flint in the dark, which easily captured everyone.

This era has been engraved in the hearts of the lower class for thousands of years. The fear of the masters and nobles made them dare not look directly at Lin En, and the holster exposed by the young gentleman's deliberate pull back of his coat was a proof of violence and power.

After the last peace conference.

This revolver has been left here with Lin En, and Ye Funi approved it, saying that although he might not be able to hit the target with the gun, it was still useful.

It was obviously referring to his bold behavior of firing a warning shot.

Fortunately, Lin En didn't have to fire a warning shot again. As soon as he appeared, the two emotional and aggressive people hid behind the crowd, and everyone subconsciously stepped back to make way.

"Ms. Ziegler, are you okay?"

"I'm fine."

Ziegler was obviously relieved, lowered his head and ran out of the blockade to stand behind Lin En. At this time, Lin En clearly noticed that these people with shabby clothes, who were struggling on the food and clothing line, showed extremely hateful and fierce eyes to him.

This was the first time that Lin En saw such an expression in the eyes of the lower-class people in Albion, as if he had done something unforgivable.

Lin En was frightened and secretly happy for a while. Hatred is not terrible, but numbness is terrible.

"Let's go, they are all military dependents."

Ziegler pulled Lin En's sleeve. Although the little gentleman standing in front of her was not majestic, he gave people a strange sense of security. It was obviously much taller than the boy, which led to the goddess of peace standing behind him like a cart, and the cart naturally had a crushing effect on the little boy.

‘Military dependents? No wonder…’

Lin En understood, he didn’t say much but just kept his head high, his eyes facing the hostile gazes from all around calmly and firmly. Just like that, step by step, he brought Dr. Ziegler back to the carriage.

“Thank you very much for your help.”

Ziegler gave Lin En a skirt-lifting salute, her graceful posture had a gentle and mature aura, and the young gentleman could sense the obscene shaking flesh waves caused by her movements.

She looked very dignified and conservative, but her body was very…

“You’re welcome, Dr. Ziegler, you’d better not run around alone after the treaty is signed, after all, people can do anything when they lose their minds.”

Depriving others of their vested interests is the easiest way to make people lose their minds.

Even if the tax officer whips the peasants who resist taxes with a whip, it may provoke them to pick up a dung fork and fight desperately. These military dependents, when the interests of the military are damaged and the officers in the army pass on the losses, will definitely point their spearheads at Ziegler, the initiator of the peace conference.

Oh yes, Lin En is also a target, who made him so popular in the newspapers.

"I don't want to hurt them."

Ziegler's face was a little depressed and sad. She, a Sequence 8 Beyonder, was blocked by a group of civilians. She must have been unwilling to do it. After all, according to common sense, she rescued so many wounded soldiers on the battlefield, and she should be grateful and respected by the military families like a saint.

But because she really ended the war, she was treated like this.

It has to be said that sometimes this world is really absurd, and the essence of absurdity is stupidity and ignorance.

Lin En subconsciously wanted to reach out and pat her shoulder, but felt that this action was inappropriate and changed to clapping his own hands. After observation, the young gentleman did not find anything unusual about Dr. Ziegler, and the light of peacemaking on her body was shining, so he decided to leave for the time being and find an opportunity to slowly test her.

"If you don't need any other help, I have something else."

"Mr. Lin En, are you going out of the city?"

"Yes."

"Esther Countess's Manor?" Ziegler actually guessed where Lin En was going.

The young gentleman subconsciously widened his eyes and subconsciously became a little alert.

"It seems that my guess is right, Mr. Lin, don't you know who you are often mentioned with in the newspaper?" Ziegler smiled gently, seeing Lin's surprise and explained.

With whom? Of course I know.

Either it's Amiste or you. By the way, your two big cars have crushed me more than once in irresponsible tabloids like Canary. Do you ladies read this kind of newspaper?

Lin En must not say this directly, but can only complain in his heart.

"I just want to find Mr. Amiste for something. Are you willing to go with me?"

Ziegler's conversation is relatively direct, and the simplicity he has trained on the battlefield is also reflected in his words and deeds.

"This is an honor for this simple carriage, and it is also my honor." Lin En's blue eyes trembled slightly, and soon he took out a smile that made people feel good. The natural breath of Victorian beautiful boy spread silently, which was to immerse this gentle lady.

Following Mr. Lynn's move, Ziegler took his arm and got into the carriage.

The carriage started slowly under the whip of the driver.

In the not very spacious carriage, the two people quickly exchanged greetings and talked. Although they didn't really talk much, they were often mentioned in newspapers. One was the goddess of peace and the other was a knight. They were not unfamiliar with each other, so they were not very polite.

"Have you made an appointment to visit in advance?" Lin En looked concerned.

"No, but I think I have what you have." Ziegler said meaningfully. "Mr. Amiste, you always favor special and excellent people."

"I don't think I'm special." The young gentleman was very humble.

"Then you must be very good, in all aspects, and the Earl and I have the same attitude on this point."

Being praised, especially by a beautiful woman in a soft voice, is undoubtedly a great satisfaction for vanity. Lin En felt that just based on this clever praise, it was worth stopping the car to help.

And Lin En also keenly noticed that Dr. Ziegler was unusually perfect. From the beginning to now, Lin En has not captured anything useful from her micro-expressions. She is like a particularly clean spring, you can see through it at a glance, and her words and expressions are perfectly consistent.

The closer he got to her and the more he understood her, the more Lin En felt that this dignified and gentle lady was either a big liar who lied all the time, or a saint who was consistent in appearance and heart.

But no matter which one it was, Lin En didn't like it very much.

At this time, Willy's words suddenly popped up in Lin En's mind: When you look at me, what are you looking at?